Chapter 491: Immortals are drunk

Cheng Le is indeed very miserable, according to him, he was originally a showman in Wen County, his family background is good, and he is a relatively famous landlord in the county.

This is the same as Li Xiuyuan.

After all, if you don't have money at home, it's hard to support a person to study.

However, after Cheng Le was admitted to Xiucai, bad luck came, because by chance, the family's good land was trampled by the cattle herding servants of a family surnamed Huang, and his own tenant farmers were seriously injured in a dispute with him

The official was accepted by the Huang family's money, and the lawsuit was lost.

Cheng Le was also angry with the scholar, but he was angry and scolded a few words, but he was rectified by the county order, and framed him and the robber for being the same party to eat a lawsuit, go to prison, and be beaten into a trick.

Later, he went to the capital to file a complaint, and after all his money, he was released from prison unharmed.

However, after he was released from prison, his parents were sick because of the fatigue of working day and night, and soon died, leaving him alone and a few servants in the house.

Cheng Le was disheartened, so he had no intention of fame and fortune, and had the idea of asking for immortals, and then spent money to find out the news, and when he heard that there were immortals in Changshou Town, he came here.

Zhou is his neighbor next to him, he has a close relationship with each other, like brothers, he grew up together since he was a child, and he studied together.

"I didn't expect Brother Cheng to be a person with a story, come, drink this cup full, and don't get drunk today. Li Xiuyuan picked up the jade pot and poured a cup for him.

The aroma of wine is overflowing, full of tea shops, its color is like jasper, it can penetrate the shadow of people, and its wine fragrance is rich, and it can be intoxicating.

Cheng Le had also been generous, he had tasted a lot of fine wine, and at this moment his eyes widened and looked at the cup of jade wine in front of him: "What kind of wine is this, it is so fragrant." ”

Li Xiuyuan said with a smile, "This is a pot of fine wine given to me by a master I visited before, it is rare in the world, and this wine is nameless, I named it Immortal Drunk." ”

"Immortals are drunk, good names, good artistic conceptions, and immortals can get drunk with wine." Cheng Le was cautious, for fear of spilling, and then drank it all with some expectations.

"Huh?"

The immortal brew entered his throat, Cheng Le's eyes widened, and he seemed to be short of words for a while, and he didn't know what words to use to describe the beauty of this wine.

"Good wine. After half a ring, he put down his glass and let out a long sigh.

"After drinking such fine wine, all other wines in the world are but swill......"

He praised him, and before he finished speaking, his face turned red, and the smell of wine came up, and he couldn't bear it all of a sudden, and immediately got drunk and fainted, still dreaming in his mouth: good wine, good wine and the like.

"Is this drunk?" The glass of wine in Li Xiuyuan's hand had not yet been drunk, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Cheng Le getting drunk with a glass.

"Brother Cheng is indeed drunk. Zhou Cai next to him pushed it, but he didn't wake up, he said: "This immortal drunk is really so magical, drunk with a glass?"

"I haven't drunk it, and I don't know what's at stake. Li Xiu said from afar.

Zhou Cai said: "I'll drink half a cup and give it a try." ”

Smelling the aroma of wine, he was also greedy, a little unbearable, carefully pecked half a mouthful, when the mouth was full of aroma, long and delicious, but swallowed into the stomach.

Immediately, his face was also red, and his eyes immediately rolled over the smell of wine, and he immediately lay on the table, drunk and unconscious.

"Another drunk?"

Li Xiuyuan smiled and shook his head: "This scholar's drinking power is poor, even if he swallows a mouthful of alcohol, he will not get drunk immediately, and it is not a poison, besides, I am a person who practices martial arts, and if I am really drunk, I will run my qi and blood, and force out the wine." ”

Smelling the aroma of wine in front of him, he drank it all without hesitation.

Taste the fairy brew in the mouth, and taste it aftertaste.

It is indeed a rare immortal wine in the world, and the wine is more moving than the previous tribute wine that Yan Chixia and Xiahou Wu drank last time.

Soon, Li Xiuyuan felt a force of wine gushing out of his abdomen, and his blood was boiling, making people feel scorching.

"Puff~!"

He is also like half of ordinary people who immediately fell asleep on the table, drunk and unconscious, and the result was the same as Chengle and Zhou Cai.

He has been practicing martial arts all year round, and he has not resisted this immortal brew.

"This, this is all drunk. The shopkeeper was stunned when he saw the three of them drunk, but when he smelled the wine, he swallowed his saliva again, and it seemed that he had never smelled such a fragrant wine.

"I don't know what kind of sake can be achieved with such a strong aroma. ”

He looked at the jade pot on the table, which revealed a shimmer of turquoise, like a treasure, not like something that should exist in the world.

There were three jade cups upside down next to it, two of which were drunk in one go, and the other jade cup was only half a cup, and the remaining half of the cup was spilled on the table.

But I saw that where the wine was spilled, the wooden table was soaked in the wine and turned into green jade, which was transparent and strange, exuding a strong aroma of wine, and lingering.

"Shopkeeper, listen to the boy who said that this wine is called Immortal Drunk. Seeing the shopkeeper's curiosity, the little servant reminded in a low voice.

Immortal drunk?

The shopkeeper exclaimed: "This name is true, maybe only the gods in the sky can taste such a beautiful bar, mortals can get drunk with a glass, look at the wine glass, the wine jug is carved from beautiful jade, ingenious workmanship, wine vessels are still so, not to mention the fine wine." ”

"The wine of the immortals is rare, why don't you secretly taste a glass of the shopkeeper?" said the little girl.

The shopkeeper was a little moved at first, and then shook his head and said: "This is the guest officer's thing, how can I taste it secretly, if it is really immortal wine, it can only be tasted by people with good fortune, how dare a businessman like me covet immortal brew, this will be retributed, and now these three guest officers are drunk, you and."

Summoning two people to take them to the bedroom to rest, and the rest of the wine vessels were also packed up and put in the boy's room, and they must not be moved. ”

"Yes, shopkeeper. The little guy answered.

After sending the three unconscious people into the bedroom, the shopkeeper couldn't help but praise when he looked at the wooden table left by drinking in front of him: "This wooden table is sprinkled on top by half a cup of immortal wine, it is already a strange thing, enough to be passed on." ”

Immediately, he asked people to carry the wooden table away and hide it so that it would not be revealed.

After that, as the shopkeeper thought, although the wooden table was simple, but because half a glass of wine was sprinkled on it, there seemed to be a piece of jasper inlaid on it, as if it was natural, and the aroma of wine overflowed, it did not disperse for a hundred years, passed down to future generations, and left a legend.

According to legend, the ancestors opened the tea shop, there were three immortals into the tea shop to drink the immortal brew, the three immortals were drunk, an immortal wine was invincible, only half a cup of immortal liquor was sprinkled on the wooden table, the immortal brew into the woodened jasper, the wine fragrance has not dispersed for a hundred years, and it has been inherited to this day.

Of course, such a legend was sung in later generations, but now Li Xiuyuan, Cheng Le, and Zhou Cai do not know about it.

At this moment.

In the City God Temple outside the city of Guobei.

The blind Taoist stood on top of the temple, looked into the distance, and suddenly said: "The poor Taoist disciple has arrived in Changshou Town, and it is a matter of time before he enters the mountain gate, I hope he will have some gains from this trip." ”

"Once you learn the Dao Fa, your senior brother will teach you, so why bother to seek the near and far?" the voice of the Mu Dao man sounded from the City God Temple at his feet, with a hint of doubt.

The blind Taoist shook his head and said: "Seeking the law is only one of them, the most important thing is to cultivate the mind, this must go back to the mountain gate, the poor Taoist disciple has become a great trend, punish the demon and evil, behead Dongyue, seize the divine power, tens of thousands of elite soldiers under his command, there are many capable people, his identity and status are very different from the original righteous scholars, one."

Every move can affect the trend of the world. ”

"It is not difficult for him to govern the world, and it is not difficult to win the world, but virtue must be matched, fighting, fighting for a long time, and the heart will inevitably change

, it is not only to seek the Dharma, but also to cultivate the mind, and the most unfortunate 90 days of mountain cultivation can also erase some of the anger. ”

Mu Daoren pondered for a while and said: "Senior brother has a heart, but senior brother has watched him grow up since he was a child, why don't you teach him self-cultivation since he was a child?

The blind man smiled bitterly, "How can the poor Dao teach him this, he is a born saint, born to know, born with wisdom, his wisdom is not inferior to that of an adult, and he is well-versed in the past and the present, and he can predict the future of the past and the present from his words." ”

"Is this the case?" said the wooden man.

At the age of three, he asked the poor Dao how many years the Great Song Dynasty had been in the country, and when the poor Dao returned, he said that the country was going to die, as a preparation, so he opened an iron mine, ran a workshop, created a dart bureau, raised war horses, accumulated money and grain, and every move was done for the troubled times

Preparation, at present, it is true that the fortunes of the country are declining, and disasters are everywhere. ”

Blind man: "The national fortune of the Great Song Kingdom is a heavenly opportunity, isn't a master of Longhu Mountain a national fortune, he was killed by thunder, and he just got the heavenly opportunity, and he still pinched and hid and didn't dare to spread it indiscriminately, for fear of causing disaster, but he knew it at the age of three, and the dragon and tiger mountain were several years old, and such heavenly saints were poor

How dare the Tao teach more? I had to hide it clumsily, do less and make fewer mistakes, and I didn't even dare to catch the little ghost passing by the poor Taoist temple, so I had to drive it away secretly, for fear that the poor Taoist disciple would play with his heart and pester the poor Taoist to learn the magic of exorcising ghosts and demons, after all, he was born to see ghosts. ”

"Senior brother, senior brother is bitter, the pressure has been high for more than ten years, do you understand?"

said, with a sad look.

"Mentor understands, understands. Mu Daoren sighed.

The two old men have a feeling of sympathy for each other, they both have stories, and they are just a glass of wine.

However, the situation here is something that Li Xiuyuan does not know.

Early the next morning.

He woke up from his sleep.

But he saw himself lying in a strange room, not knowing where he was.

After a little thought, I remembered.

"By the way, I drank yesterday, and I got drunk after a glass of wine. Li Xiuyuan sat up and looked to the side, but saw that his pot of wine was still there.

"I really don't know if this is poison or immortal brew, fortunately this is at the foot of the master's gate, there are no demons and bandits, otherwise I would have been drunk like this for a night and had an accident. ”

Laughing at himself, he stretched out his hand and waved it, and put the immortal brew into the ghost king's cloth bag,

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