Cui Ziyang was unceremoniously and sat opposite Drunken Changfeng: "Brother Tai Jinling?"

Drunk Changfeng said with a smile: "Legend has it that I am a native of Yunzhou in the north, and I was picked up and raised by my master when he was traveling. Brother is kind-hearted, I admire it very much, come, do a bowl. ”

"A bowl?" Ziyang shrank his neck in fright, so he learned the tone of the unfilial daughter-in-law just now: "If you drink this bowl, you will burn the slave family to death." ”

Drunk Changfeng is accustomed to doing it first as respect, and while saying that he was doing a bowl, he took a sip of wine into his mouth, and was squirted out directly by Cui Ziyang's sentence of learning tongue, and the wine squirted out directly before it entered the stomach, and he had to turn his head quickly and spray it to the side. Otherwise, it will be sprayed directly on Cui Ziyang's face. Drunk Changfeng coughed and laughed loudly.

There is no communication barrier. One bold and one with cold humor. That's how you fell in love.

At this level, Ziyang turned his heart sideways: "I have said that I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, and I can't be too cowardly." Not to mention that the wine is really good. ”

So Ziyang picked up a bowl and drank it all.

"Okay, refreshing. Let's have three bowls first, and let's drink and talk again. ”

Cui Ziyang stiffened his head, drank three bowls of wine with Drunken Changfeng, and didn't care about being polite, so he directly sandwiched a large piece of beef and sent it to his mouth. Drunk Changfeng didn't care, after all, it was rare in the world to drink like him.

At this time, the old lady ate a basket of steamed buns, came back to her senses, and thanked the two of them for saluting. was stopped by Cui Ziyang, and persuaded the old lady with good words, and then sent the old lady away.

Wanfang smiled at Ziyang, turned around and went upstairs.

"Brother, who are you with this girl?" asked Drunken Changfeng.

"A new friend of mine. ”

"With all due respect, there's something wrong with your friend. ”

"What's wrong?" Cui Ziyang asked heartily.

"This girl is full of demons, brother, you won't be bewitched. But look at your Lingtai Qingming, it doesn't look like you're fascinated, haha. ”

"Brother Tai is also from the Xuanmen?"

"Oh, my master is a disciple of Buddhism, I am not a monk, but he has also taught me a lot of skills. ”

They are all cultivators, and they will definitely still be able to use psychic spells.

Cui Ziyang said: "The teacher's fate is difficult to disobey, go down the mountain to practice, just come down the mountain and meet this white fox fairy, after being ambushed by me, he is unwilling to walk with me all the way." At that time, I relented and agreed, but now I regret it. It's not a secret.,Brother is a disciple of the Xuanmen sect of the Shangqing faction.,A banshee and a Taoist priest think about the style of painting is very weird.。 ”

"Haha. Drunk Changfeng laughed when he heard this: "Brother is good, Buddhism and Taoism family, you have made a friend!"

The more you chatter, the more speculative you get, and the more you drink, the more you drink. When the drunken wind was rising, Cui Ziyang felt a little too much.

Drunk Changfeng said: "I have traveled all the way from north to south, there are too many places where there are wars, and the world is extremely chaotic, I heard that this troubled world is caused by demons, and it is a disaster to the world, and I don't know if it is true or not? ”

After Cui Ziyang heard it, this was a novelty. agreed.

Although people, immortals, demons and demons have their own living space, they have not interfered with each other for hundreds of years. Could it be that there are also aliens involved in this troubled world? If so, it will be even more difficult to calm down.

Ziyang fell silent. Thinking about it again, since he went down the mountain to practice, he wanted to help the poor and eradicate the evil. It's still like that, take it one step at a time.

"Brother, too much to drink?"

"Oh, no, think about what you just said. ”

"Since I haven't drunk much, let's do another bowl. ”

"Still drinking, these are two altars. ”

"Haha brother, I drank half of a jar, and you didn't drink much. Dry a bowl, big brother, I beg you one thing. ”

"Don't ask for it, I'll do it. Cui Ziyang didn't feel that the wine was good at this time, so he finished the bowl of wine hard: "What's the matter?"

"Help me do something tomorrow, there's an evil thing around here, it's very powerful, I want to take care of it, since my brother is from the Xuanmen, can you help my brother?"

"What is this called, a matter for cultivators, do you still need to ask for it?"

"What if you can't do that?" Drunken Changfeng asked tentatively.

"Run. You can't put your life on the line. ”

"Haha, brother is straightforward enough. That's it. "Drunk Changfeng is satisfied.

"Do you have money to make?" Cui Ziyang blushed again: "To tell you the truth, my brother has no silver, and the wine money is not enough." ”

Drunk Changfeng "poof" a sip of wine, squirted out again, and then touched it in his arms, and took out ten taels of silver: "Take it first, this job is not small, we will have to go smoothly for two days, and we have to live in the store, how can we do it without money." ”

"Thank you, brother. Before going down the mountain, the master let himself feed himself, and the brother was thin-skinned and shrunk along the way. ”

"Okay, it's not too early, I'll tell you the details tomorrow morning. I live here too. Drunk Changfeng beckoned Xiao Er to keep accounts, and took a jar of wine to the bedroom.

Cui Ziyang looked at the back of him carrying the wine jar, and was stunned for a while. Why is this big brother so able to drink? The key is to wander in the world, why are people so rich?

Ziyang walked to his room with envy in his eyes. When I opened the door, Bai Wanfang was still in her room: "Didn't I book a room for you?"

"You didn't say which one belonged to me, did you?"

Cui Ziyang was speechless.

"When you come back, it's just to say goodnight to you, look at your stingy look. Bai Wanfang smiled, Ziyang was damaged, and she couldn't get angry. He shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go, something to call me. Also, can't I take a bath in this place?"

"Let's go down first, and wait until we make money." ”

Wanfang smiled playfully, pushed the door and went out, Ziyang washed his feet, lay on the bed, tossing and turning, and actually lost sleep.

Is it for tomorrow's mission? Or is it drunk and long-winded? He thought of Master and White Fox again. It was a pretty quiet heart, what's wrong?

In desperation, he silently recited the "Pure Heart and Returning to God Mantra" several times before falling asleep.

He walked on a battlefield full of scorched earth, littered with corpses, some in the trenches, some on the bodies of the enemy. It's all over the place, and it's full of smoke.

Climbing the stairs, he stood on top of a high peak, looking down at the mountains, the mountains were graceful, and there was a feeling of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He turned around and found that the peak he was on was not the peak, but there were higher peaks in the distance, and in the mist of the mountains, black gas flashed, as if there were demons and monsters.

He walked to the edge of the waterfall, and the lake reflected his face, but his sideburns were gray, as if many, many years had passed in the blink of an eye.

When I looked back, my master was still in the bamboo leaf maple forest, staring at the game of chess, I don't know how many times I pondered.

Suddenly, there was a cannon shot, and the shouts of killing in the mountain wilderness shook the sky.

Ling Ziyang sat up, it turned out to be a dream. I carefully recalled the dream, and I could clearly remember each scene, but I didn't understand what it portended? It seems that I drank too much wine.

I got up and looked out of the sky, it was still early, I continued to lie down, and after a while, I fell asleep again.

Until the next morning, drunk Changfeng came and knocked on the door: "Brother, get up and start work." ”