Chapter 20: The Rhythm of Death
When Qiang Liang was still lamenting the horror of the dream, the black store also welcomed a special guest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This guest has a white beard and white hair, a thin figure, and a pair of flat poles in his hands, and if he were not dressed in a linen robe and looks neat, he would definitely be considered an old farmer or an old woodcutter who has no place to rely on. Slowly walked into the black shop, looked at the demons and monsters, but there was no fear, just casually found a seat and sat down, shouting: "Come to the pot of wine!" He already knew that the black shop had newly invented a wine jug, which was much better than the clay pot.
Even if everyone has been abstaining from eating human flesh for many years under the leadership of the black shop, this person should not sit so calmly and calmly eat and drink among the demons and monsters?
The voice was so loud that the strange guest also heard it clearly, and after his face was red and white for a while, he finally didn't say anything, but comforted himself in his heart: "A group of brutes who drink blood, what's there to worry about!
Of course, Ximei naturally will not snub this guest, but the shopkeeper said: "Those who come out to wander the rivers and lakes must be careful of three types of people, the elderly, women and children, these three types of people can't mix the rivers and lakes without real skills!" Although Ximei still doesn't quite understand what "Jianghu" is, the general meaning can still be understood, that is, "These three types of people are not easy to mess with!" So it quickly served a pot of wine, indicating that it was a limited supply, and generously let the pangolin serve a plate of side dishes.
The old man first looked at the slightly turbid liquid, revealing an expression that was the same, and then poured a small sip into his mouth, and after tasting it carefully, he frowned, as if the taste was not as good as he imagined. But looking at the surrounding demons and monsters salivating at the wine in his hand, he wondered if he was tasteless. So he patiently poured a small sip into his mouth again.
At this time, the self-cooked monkey of the black egg was not used to it, so he came to the old man with a big grin and said, "I said that my husband, everyone is a spirit, so I have to kindly remind you." It's not good to have the habit of tasting wine slowly like you! A demon must have the momentum of a demon, and as a human spirit, you can be regarded as a kind of demon!" Then he patted the old man on the shoulder, and continued: "Look at me to give you a demonstration!" Then he picked up his own wine jug and drank "coo-dong" booze. After drinking it dry, he directly wiped the hairy monkey arm to his mouth, and said, "This is enough to taste!" and picked up the wine jug for the old man and poured it directly.
It seems that the old man is still good-tempered, and he didn't object, but just waved his hand to drive away the black egg, and drank it as the black egg was. After drinking, Da Sleeve wiped his mouth and said, "Happy!" and slammed the flask on the table, releasing a "bang" sound!
Then his face slowly turned red, and he felt that his mind was slowly not sobering up, so he made a gesture to use mana to relieve hangover. This scene is looking at Xuandu, who has returned from outside the store.
Xuandu is now the Taishang worship of the black shop, and Ximei equates his identity and status with the second shopkeeper. It can be said that when there is a black store, there are one person and several people. Of course, the current Xuandu still doesn't know whether the second shopkeeper is a pig demon who can't even reach the level of immortals, or its stupid pig demon, once he knows, I'm afraid the consequences are unpredictable, but this is not what Ximei considered, isn't there a big shopkeeper above, and this person is also introduced by the big shopkeeper?
In other words, after a few days of drinking with demons and monsters, Xuandu has already turned into an alcoholic, which can be said to be no wine and no joy, and he is satisfied with his current identity. Just now, he took the initiative to send the drunken green bull spirit and black bear spirit back to the cave mansion. And he, to put it simply, "not enough wine!". So he didn't go back to the backyard to rest, but went directly to the temple to prepare for another pot.
As a senior drunkard, he was already drunk at this time, how could he let people do such a violent thing? Even his own teacher couldn't do it! So he completely forgot about his humility, and directly grabbed the old man's sleeve and said, "Don't!"
That's right, that old man's official teacher in Xuandu, under the Heavenly Dao, the Supreme Saint of the head of all saints!
This fruit wine is very fast, under the prevention of Xuandu, it comes and goes, and before the Taishang Sage has time to get rid of Xuandu, the wine strength is on the head! It's not that he can't get rid of Xuandu, but as a saint, his mana is boundless, and he is afraid that he will accidentally hurt his beloved disciple, so he was stopped by Xuandu!
As a result, Taishang's face immediately turned red and fluttered!
Xuandu's face was also flushed! He said drunkenly, "Hehe, teacher, why are you here too!"
Although Taishang was drunk, his reason was still there, so he grabbed Xuandu's ears and said drunkly: "It's not big or small." ”
Xuan Du didn't care, just smiled a little indistinguishably and said, "Hehe...... Hey...... The last time the teacher plucked my ear was before the catastrophe! ”
Taishang was stunned, and said in his heart: "Yes, although I was a master and apprentice at that time, I was like a father and son." Otherwise, others will also say that Xuan is his illegitimate child. There's no greater joy than this. Although Xuandu is older, his cultivation is also successful, even if he is still emotionally like father and son, but after all, he can't go back to the past......"
Thinking of this, Taishang looked at Xuandu, and a sense of pride rose in his heart: "Just ask the disciples of the Three Realms Sects who have practiced for thousands of years to attain the Daluo Golden Immortal Fruit Position, and teach Xuandu for me!"
Taishang is a saint after all, so naturally he will not indulge in drunkenness, feel it and know that it is enough, and at this time he has retreated from alcohol. He waved his hand and beckoned the pangolin to come over, asked him to help Xuandu to rest, and let Ximei take care of it. He took his leave and departed.
At this time, Ximei and Pangolin Tingxuan both called him teacher, although they didn't know that he was a saint, but he must only be super powerful, and he was already scared of the two trembling!
As for those demons and monsters, they had already dispersed after Xuandu called out "teacher", and there was only one monkey left on the scene, the black egg!
However, Xuan did not forget his duty to worship Taishang, and did not forget to tell his teacher in the raw pull of the pangolin: "Money is to be given for eating and drinking! Money is both material and material!"
The Supreme Sage didn't care, took out a pill at random, and said, "This pill is just right for your bird and the pangolin, but the other pills are too domineering, and they are harmful to you!" You are also an earth immortal in the late stage of the second stage can take two-thirds, and the pangolin cultivation is lower, only one-third is enough!" and then drifted away.
Although I don't know what the elixir is, Ximei is already a monster, how can I not know the truth of such a powerful and extraordinary product, and hurriedly accept it. Seeing that the old man picked up the flat pole and quietly disappeared, it hurried to the backyard.
At the same time, he said in his heart: "A Xuandu is already a great Da Luo Jin Immortal, he even has a teacher! Heaven is on top, I really don't know how the big shopkeeper tricks people over, if one is not handled well, this is the rhythm of death!