At night, the weather is getting cooler.

On this day, Namggyi City ushered in the first snow of the year.

The light snow has just passed, the small lotus is turned, and the pomegranate blossoms are ready to burn.

Bai Yujing, the little Taoist priest who had already regained his consciousness and lost his body as a sword immortal, was lying on the roof tiles, pillowing his hands, looking up at the sky, and not saying a word.

Behind him, there was the sound of footsteps.

"Brother Bai, I wonder if I have to drink some wine on such a snowy night to meet the occasion. A chuckle sounded, and Miao Gongzi, who was dressed in a dark costume, held the pot with one hand, raised his hand and sniffed the gourd in his hand.

Well, it's still green ants that smell kind.

"It's... This... Wine... Want... Want... Bai Yujing didn't turn his head, his eyes stared at a certain extraordinarily bright star in the sky without blinking, and stammered: "First... First... Say... Say yes, little... Small... Trail... Can... Can... Not... Not... Yes... Wine... Wine money!"

"Ahh

If you want to say that this wine, it is still the green ant that is the most appetizing.

The little Taoist priest stopped talking, looking at the starry sky after the snowy night in a daze.

After a long time, he hesitated and said, "When... Originally... At... In the mountains... When on the mountain, the small... Small... Trail... Ever... Zeng and... Division... Master... He... He's old... Elderly... Repair... Practiced... Five... Five ghosts... Move... Move... Money-moving!"

Win and die is not in a hurry, listen quietly.

After a long time, he shook his head and smiled, and said softly: "I have often heard that the mystical method of the Daomen has always been wonderful, and in the past, it was only said that the method of the five ghosts to move wealth was made up by the people of the rivers and lakes, and I don't want to take it seriously that there is such a wonderful method..."

"Its... Actually, the small... Small... Trail... Also... Nor ... Yes... Yes... Succeeded..."The little Taoist priest woke up from his trance, looked at the Miao Gongzi sitting next to him, scratched his head, and was a little embarrassed.

"Hmm!" raised his head and poured a large sip of wine in the pot, Ying Yan took a sip of the hot air full of wine, shook his head and handed the wine jug to the little Taoist, and said: "Drink it with confidence, it's not worth a few taels of silver, and you don't need to pay back the wine money..."

'Goo!'

The little Taoist priest looked at the wine jug handed to him, swallowed his saliva, and said tentatively: "That... That... Small... Trail... Can... It's really drunk!"

"Drink it with confidence!" Picking up a ball of snow and rubbing his hands, Miao Gongzi shook his head and chuckled, sighing: "Although the green ant is good, it lacks some snacks!"

After speaking, the corners of Ying Yan's mouth drew an arc, and his tone was flat, "Little Taoist, you said that I will drink thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the Northern Regions, how about it?"

"Little... Trail... No... Ignorance. The little Taoist priest took a sip of the wine in the pot, wiped his mouth, looked at the distant mountains outside the city and said softly: "Pass... In the past, in... At... In the mountains... When on the mountain, the division... Master... Ever... It was said... Having said, the emperor... Emperor... Desire... If you want to unify... Command... Mountain... Mountains and rivers... The extreme, hundred... Commoners... Beard... You have to get firewood... Chai Mi... Rice, oil, salt, people... Life... Cold... Theory of Warmth and Cold... When it comes to the extreme, men... Woman... Beard... Gotta have... Get a love word. ”

"Your master, there are quite a lot of truths!" Ying Yan was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "To be honest, I like you a little!"

"Hi... Like me?"

The little Taoist priest leaned behind him with some vigilance, and for no reason remembered that when he was messing with the 'willow skin' in the rivers and lakes, he had heard the bastard say, "Bai stammered, these rivers and lakes are strange, some men are clearly brilliant and have the sun and moon hidden in their chests, but they don't love the beautiful women in the world, and they only love a little man like you with clear eyebrows, if you don't have any money to spend in the future, you can go to the green building to be a 'male oiran' and earn a lot of silver..."

Later, a long time passed.

When the little Taoist priest finally figured out what 'Oiran' was, he was chilled for a long time...

After thinking about it, the little Taoist priest thought that it was a little bad to run away like this, and some hesitated and said: "Win... Win Childe, Little... Trail... Not... No, that... Break... It's good to have broken sleeves!"

"The bastard surnamed Liu taught you?" The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Miao Gongzi, who has always had an excellent temper, was a little speechless at the moment, stunned for a while, and laughed, "This is very in line with the style of the stinky flower thief with a thousand faces..."

"My brother is not a flower thief!" This time, the little Taoist priest was in a hurry, and the connection was all right.

"The demon boy is naturally not a flower thief!" I don't know when, You Gongzi fell on the roof flutteringly, grabbed the wine jug and raised his head to drink alone.

The little Taoist priest grinned and was about to speak, but he heard Yougongzi say again: "Your brother, he should be a flower thief!"

"You... You... You!" the little Taoist priest was anxious and stammered again.

The rebuttal was about to be spoken, but he paused again.

Staring at the young man who showed himself with a half-smiling mask.

The little Taoist priest rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had drunk too much wine and looked dazzled?

Appropriate talents, in that painting, there is an occasional understanding.

Unintentionally, one step crossed the god king and entered the shattered nirvana.

Although it has only been a short time, I have already realized a lot in the dark.

At this time, the full moon is high, and the snow and frost are intended.

There is still a bit of enlightenment in the chest and abdomen.

In his eyes, the world is no longer as ignorant as before, seeing mountains are mountains, and seeing water is water.

Instead, there was a faint flow of deep and majestic qi.

As if, consciously surrounding different people, forming a whirlpool of air currents that seem to be seen or not.

For example, Yu Gongzi.

The mixed black gas was steaming, as if he was in an inky torrent, surrounding this young god king realm master who was covered with a mask on his head and dressed as a man in the rivers and lakes.

And what made the little Taoist quite strange was that this was obviously a manifestation of practicing evil and poisonous exercises.

But You Gongzi gave himself a feeling of taking the right from the evil, cultivating the evil law, but not falling into the evil way.

Before going down the mountain, his old unashamed master, who claimed to be a living sword immortal, once said, "There is no distinction between good and evil in the world's law, and the righteous law can eliminate evil and punish adultery, and the magnificent avenue can naturally kill people and slaughter cities, and create evil for all generations." ’

And the evil law...

If there really is an evil law in the world!

Later, I went down the mountain and thought all the way.

This fourth sword immortal in Kyushu, who later finally entered the immortal path with a sword, but refused to cut off his obsession and achieved the ascension of a pure immortal, his eyes were uncertain.

In my heart, there are also thousands of thoughts.

A wave has not stopped, and a wave has been repeated.

I couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Heh..."Feeling the changes in the little Taoist priest around him, Miao Gongzi, who did not deliberately use internal force to suppress the alcohol in his body, smiled slightly, and picked up a ball of snow and sent it to his mouth.

This time, he didn't rush to swallow it, but held it in his mouth, carefully feeling the cold snow water and the smell of green ant wine in his mouth, and the hot and spicy wine pierced people's whole hearts with comfort.

After a long time, the surging qi around him gradually stabilized.

Ying Yan turned his head and glanced at the little Taoist priest who had already sat up, and said with a smile: "Awake?"

"Wake up... Wake up!" the little Taoist priest nodded.

In his eyes, the sword intent was clear.

Pure and pure.

"The calf's nose is ahead of us..."You Gongzi shook the wine in the pot, threw it casually, and said a little lazily: "This wine is not suitable for me, it is too strong and too spicy!"

I don't want to, the wine jug is still in the air, and before he can be sent to the little Taoist, he will be torn into pieces by the overflowing sword qi all over his body.

But the wine in the pot was not spilled at all.

Steady like a round gourd, fluttering in front of the little Taoist.

Then, like Tianlong absorbing water, at the Changhong Pass, a pot of green ants was sucked into Bai Yujing's mouth.

"Hiccup! Good wine!"

The liquor entered his throat, and the little Taoist priest's cheeks instantly turned red, and there was a bit of drunkenness in his eyes.

When the wine is up.

In his eyes, the purple aura around Ying's body was already surging.

A cloud of purple mist with a thick color enveloped Miao Gongzi layer by layer, and the atmosphere was extraordinary.

In the clouds, a black koi fish appeared in the sky.

In the next moment, the sky was full of thunder.

The koi leaps into the sky and fades away.

The purple qi is vertical and horizontal, and there is a one-horned black Jiao with the wind and thunder from the north.

"Jiao... Jiaolong!"

The little Taoist priest burped, fell asleep on the eaves, and was completely drunk.

"Huh?" Looking at the little Taoist priest who was lying on the tiles and had already fallen asleep completely drunk, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and looked at Yougongzi.

"What are you looking at?" "You Gongzi's voice was a little angry, "If you stare at this Gongzi like this, believe it or not, I gouged out your eyes!"

"I believe—" Win shook his head and chuckled.

"Just believe it, next time you dare to be so disrespectful to my son, I will stab you to death with a sword!" Under the smiling face of the young man, his lips were slightly curled, and he turned around and jumped off the eaves.

"What a big temper..."Ying Yan glanced at the drunken little Taoist priest beside him, and couldn't help but sigh softly, and said to himself: "When you see you next time, you will definitely take off that mask to see what kind of woman is..."

"Brother..."

When he was in a trance, he suddenly heard Qin Yao's voice ringing under the room.

"Yougong... Sister Yin is already gone, so why don't you come down quickly!"

“......”

After hesitating for a moment, Ying Yan still picked up Bai Yujing and flew out of the room.

Look left and right.

The ghostly but charming woman who couldn't hide it was gone.

Next, it's just a stick of incense time.

Miao Gongzi has fully understood what it means to be an extrovert for a girl.

"Why drink wine to the white carp! He never drank!"

"Don't you know that he has injuries on his body!"

"Did you mean it?

“......”

In the room, the little Taoist priest who was drunk into chaos was experiencing the most dangerous moment in his life.

Correcting its roots, the word practice has always been to seize the heavens and the earth and create against the sky.

Even though the benevolence of heaven and earth has left a gap between the gates of the underworld and the heavens, leaving a little room for mortals, so that the world will not sink and be nourished without nourishment.

But the way of heaven has its own majesty.

Enshi is vast, but it is as mean as paper, dissipating the qi and grasping its means freely.

Returning to its purpose, shattering Nirvana is still too much of a heavenly achievement.

As a result, he was jealous of the heavenly immortals and was not allowed to be widely dispersed in the world.

When the king of the gods finally sees the beginning of broken nirvana, he has truly embarked on the path of immortality.

In the meantime, there is a catastrophe of its own.

This has been the law since ancient times.

Back then, the little Taoist priest in the Feixian Temple, who had made half of Kyushu fall with a sword, was aware of it.

Even though his cultivation was already unfathomable, he didn't dare to rush to the realm, suppressing his cultivation among the immortals, and made up his mind that if the heavenly tribulation was not reached, he would not rush to the higher realm.

When the little Taoist priest descends the mountain.

The old guy also admonished.

'Within three years, the prince will be arbitrary, the god king will die nine times, and the shattered Nirvana will die. ’

"It's... This... Where... Where?"

Sleeping soundly on the couch, the little Taoist priest breathed evenly.

There is indeed nothing unusual about the body.

It's just that in a coma, he gradually sank into a strange dark environment.

In front of him, there was a pitch-black road.

Behind him, there is an endless abyss.

There was silence all around, and there was no light, only the cold wind blowing from nowhere, mixed with a faint howl that hit the depths of the soul, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

The little Taoist priest was not afraid, scratching his head and looking around, he was a little dazed.

Since childhood, he has practiced Taoism, and his heart is clear, and he has a natural reaction to strange and evil spirits.

After a little thought, I felt it.

Turning his head, he jerked behind him.

"Who!"