The bronze mirror was the last to go.

Gu Ren couldn't keep it, let alone destroy it, after all, it also said that if it didn't have the strength of its master, don't think about destroying it.

Gu Ren thinks that his future maybe... Possible... Probably...... Well, if it can reach the state of its master, maybe it won't destroy it, so it can live in peace, and maybe one day it will become a big man.

The night was still long, so long that Gu Ren couldn't sleep even if he wanted to.

So Gu Ren decided to sleep during the day, and ...... such a big night Shout...... Set up your sword and rush to the top of the clouds.

Although Gu Ren is in control of the broken door panel at home.........

But the broken door panel is big, and you can lie on it, lie on your stomach, and do embarrassing things on it with a little cutie...... Hey, hey, hey.........

But it's a pity that there is no little girl on Gu Ren's broken door, only an old Taoist priest who is half a hitchhiker.

Well, it's still the people of the Zhenwu Temple.

"So, you're here to find trouble?" Gu Ren said with a frown.

"No, Lao Dao has only celebrated his double hundredth birthday, and he doesn't want to go down to the underworld so early to gather with relatives and friends at home. The old Taoist priest said slowly.

"Then give an explanation, otherwise my old driver's fare is very expensive. Gu Ren smiled coldly.

"Old driver?fare?The fare of this ride, the old Taoist will give you, how about a jar of Wudang Mountain monkey wine?!" The old Taoist priest turned to talk to Gu Ren about the fare.

"Okay, then the three altars. Gu Ren said.

"Okay, fine, no problem, no problem. The old Taoist priest smiled and arched his hand.

Smack!

The old Taoist priest waved his hand, and the three porcelain jars fell to the broken door panel.

The old Taoist priest has no backpack, and the old Taoist priest's cultivation Gu Ren can clearly feel that refining the gods and returning to the void cannot be a certain immortal family, so it is obvious that there is also a space item on his body.

"Taste?" said the old Taoist priest, two more wine glasses in his hand.

"Go to the top of the clouds, drink old wine, how can there be no meat if you have wine?! I'll go get some meat. Seeing this, Gu Ren put aside the doubts between his eyebrows and eyes, and said heartily and heroically.

Then he saw a cyan sword qi fly out from his fingertips.

Ten blinks later, the cyan sword qi brought back a roasted big fat goose that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

This big fat goose was flying in mid-air just now, and it didn't matter why it was flying in mid-air in the middle of the night, anyway, it was discovered by Gu Ren, and then Gu Ren was a sword qi flew out.

Under the control of his divine thoughts, the sword qi dealt with the big fat goose cleanly, and there was a spiritual fire attached to Gu Ren on the sword qi.

So as soon as this big fat goose came back, it became a barbecue big fat goose and completed the super evolution.

"What a good means!" the old Taoist priest clapped his hands when he saw the big fat goose that had returned.

"General, please. Gu Ren pretended to be modest.

"Thank you for your hospitality!" the old Taoist priest was not humble, and tore off a goose leg with one hand.

Gu Ren naturally did not show love to the goose, and also pulled out a goose leg.

This barbecue big fat goose was suspended in mid-air by Gu Ren with divine thoughts, allowing the two to tear apart.

Whew!

Take a sip of monkey wine, a mellow fragrance, a spicy taste, a sweetness, and the three flavors are mixed together to moisten Gu Ren's throat and heart.

The taste was really good, and Gu Ren couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

This is the wine that cultivators drink, and if you see Shu Mountain, let it go to hell.

"It tastes good. Gu Ren praised it.

"Haha, I know you know this wine, the old men in the back mountain don't look down on this wine, because I have been brewing it with the monkeys for so many years. The old Taoist priest was greatly pleased.

"Well, how much is brewed? A few more jars. Gu Ren was also happy when he heard this, which means that there are many more.

Good things to learn to share, such as unknown disks hanging on the Internet, and swift thunderbolts, and many, many more.........

"I only brought five altars, so I ...... "You know, the old Taoist priest also has to have some stock."

"Okay, if a gentleman doesn't win people's love, why don't you keep an altar?!" Gu Ren's eyebrows danced playfully like caterpillars.

"No, then what will I drink in the future?" the old Taoist priest refused.

"Go back to the mountain and get it! you must have a lot of mountains behind!" Gu Ren squinted at the old Taoist priest.

There seemed to be disdain in his eyes.

What a person is an old Taoist priest, who has lived for two hundred years, how can he be aroused by his juniors to be competitive.

He just waved his hand plainly: "The wine at home has been drunk." ”

"Huh...... This is not right for you, cultivators can't lie, you are also an old man in the cultivation world, don't you blush when you lie?" Gu Ren took a sip of a glass of monkey wine, and then exhaled.

"Do you still know that I am an old man? Besides, if my face is not red, doesn't it mean that I am not lying?" the old Taoist priest argued.

Then the old Taoist priest also poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.

"You can't be drunk, right?" Gu Ren suddenly asked.

"How is that possible? Do you think I look like a drunk?" the old Taoist priest exhaled in a gulp of wine.

The old Taoist priest's tongue was not knotted, and he spoke very neatly, not like he was drunk.

"Like!" Gu Ren looked at it seriously, and then nodded.

"Hmm?!, are you a junior, don't you have good eyes?, do you see my face flush?" said the old Taoist priest, pulling his wrinkled face.

Now it can be concluded that the old Taoist priest was indeed drunk.

Then I saw the old Taoist priest standing up with a wine glass.

"Tonight is very pleasant, in the next Hou Wudao to chant a poem, in order to free the heart of tenderness. The old Taoist priest shouted to the front.

"This old man is drunk and talking. Gu Ren muttered.

"The road ahead is long, looking around blankly and without a home, the road is clear, but I can see through the glory of the world, good poetry, good poetry. The old Taoist priest clapped his hands after reading.

"What a limerick poem!" Gu Ren also applauded.

The old Taoist priest didn't seem to hear Gu Ren's muttering, only Gu Ren's applause: "Thank you for the wrong love, thank you for the wrong love." ”

Once again, it was concluded that being drunk is a brazen person.

"Fellow Daoist, is there a psalm?!" the old Taoist priest raised his hand to Gu Ren and motioned for Gu Ren to start his performance as well.

"No, no. "Gu Ren is too lazy to compare poetry with a drunkard.

Gu Ren now also knows why the old Taoist priest said that the old man in the back mountain looked down on this wine, they may have been frightened by the old Taoist priest's three glasses of drunken wine, and the old Taoist priest's wine went crazy, but who had to scold whom, who had to mock whom.

"You can't do it anymore?!!.?!......!

Bang!!!

The old Taoist priest lay on the door panel.

Crime boss...... Gu Ren, Gu Ren knocked him unconscious directly from the Yuan Shen level.

"It's not okay to be cured. Gu Ren snorted coldly.

...............

While it was still gray, a broken door fell from the sky and landed in front of an old house, right in the way of the missing door.

Two figures appeared in the hall of the old room, one standing and the other lying.

...............