Xie Mingzhou flashed out of the main hall, the black clouds outside covered the top, the wind was blowing, and the lightning and thunder were roaring!

But he knew in his heart that these were just fake tricks, and they were effective against those ordinary people, and for him, it was useless!

"Master, let me go and disperse them. The Phantom Lion King, who followed later, also saw at a glance that this wind, rain, thunder and lightning were just a virtual appearance, and had no power at all.

"You guys stand back!" Xie Mingzhou didn't agree, if he let the Phantom Lion King go, wouldn't it be another demon wind?

He raised his arms, the wide sleeves of his robe were blown louder by the wind, and everyone came out of the hall to watch quietly what he did.

As soon as the divine thought moved, the afterlife sword that had not been used for a long time flew out of the dantian, and it only grew to a zhang long in an instant, stabbing straight towards the dense place of thunder and lightning!

"Qingxi Edict! Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning quickly dissipate! If you don't obey, the magic sword is ruthless!" Xie Mingzhou waved his sleeves, and a wave of spiritual power rushed out, rushing towards the black clouds in the air.

But in a moment, the afterlife sword flew back, and after a light sound, it drilled into the dantian, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning that were still raging just now slowly disappeared, revealing a clear sky again!

Xie Mingzhou raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

In the face of absolute strength, even the Shinto with a trace of spiritual wisdom had to choose to back down.

"With this little strength now, you dare to stop me? If it was when Shinto was prosperous thousands of years ago, maybe it was still possible, but now...... You should obediently guard your one-third of an acre of land. Xie Mingzhou muttered softly.

"Words follow the law! This is the words follow the law!" Cheng Hua Zhenren looked at this scene, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and the rest of the people were also dumbfounded.

"This kind of realm is what we are pursuing!"

"This is the demeanor of my generation of monks!"

"The power of the patriarch has reached such a point!" At this moment, all the Taoists present only felt that the mountains were standing up, but it also made the Taoists of Qin Zhenguan more resolute.

And a secular official, it is even more unbearable, waving away such things as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, making them suspect that they are in a dream, and actions such as slapping their faces, pulling their ears, and pinching their hands appear one after another for a while.

Xie Mingzhou didn't care about them, and he never thought of casting a spell to make them lose their memory, he was not afraid that anyone would covet it, and he was not afraid of spreading it and causing an uproar.

For him, in this realm, he can do whatever he wants, of course, as long as it does not violate his original intention.

"You take the disciples to entertain the guests, and I'll go back to the room first. Xie Mingzhou turned his head and said to Yiyuan, and wanted to go to the backyard, but the Lion King and Butterfly Dance hurriedly followed, Xie Mingzhou shook his hand: "You go too, you don't have to follow me." ”

The Phantly Lion King smiled and took the order, ready to find someone to fight for wine, but Butterfly Dance didn't follow, but just said to Xie Mingzhou: "Sir, I'm not used to socializing, let's go back to practice." ”

"You're too light-hearted...... But it's my birthday in three days, so I don't need to practice in these two days, how about we go play a game of chess?" Xie Mingzhou didn't force her.

"That's great!, sir, you didn't win against me last time. Butterfly danced and became happy, and for her, as long as she was quietly with her husband, she was satisfied.

In fact, Xie Mingzhou doesn't like to play chess, this thing was learned when he was a dart master in the fairy world, but after a few days, he had no opponents, thinking about the terrible things about his two Yuan Shen and Shen Nian, this is not difficult to understand.

You can only think about the last three moves, and he has already thought about all the possibilities within the next thirty moves, how can he play this move?

He couldn't find fun in it, so he naturally lost interest, but he was very bored, and saw that Butterfly Dance seemed to be getting more and more withdrawn, so he won chess to raise her interest.

The three days passed leisurely, and the Mid-Autumn Festival arrived.

Early in the morning, Yiyuan brought the disciples of Guanguan to pay homage to the master's birthday, Xie Mingzhou didn't like to be lively, so he didn't notify an outsider this time, and all the guests were all gone two days ago, but he passed the day quietly.

In the evening, Yiyuan and Yifeng came to Xie Mingzhou and said, "Master, today is your birthday, and it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

Now that the food has been prepared, Xie Mingzhou was also a little interested today, so he agreed.

It is not only the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also the master's birthday, the two brothers of Yiyuan want to do their filial piety, a table of food is very rich, and two pots of good wine have been prepared, but Xie Mingzhou feels that drinking in this view is really unreasonable, a few days ago he preached to the disciples the three refuges and five precepts, five meat and three disgust, but at night he drank here?

In the end, he still thought of a way, moved all the wine and food to the grove behind the view, and when the moon rose, he was not afraid that there would be no light, Yiyuan put all the vegetables into the Qiankun bag, and the three masters and apprentices walked to the grove together with the Lion King and Butterfly Dance.

When this Qinzhen Temple was first placed, Xie Mingzhou flattened the mountain with a sword, and then felt that there were gold and iron things everywhere, and there was a little less vitality, so he moved a lot of flowers and trees from the trial space of the Inheritance Hall and planted them around the Taoist Temple.

These flowers and trees have all grown in the trial space for more than a hundred years, but they add a bit of tranquility to the Qin Zhenguan.

A few people entered the woods, took tables and chairs from the inheritance hall and put them up, and then sat down and spoke slowly.

After a while, the moon rose, and Yiyuan and the two congratulated the master on his birthday, and then they took out the vegetables, and the three masters and apprentices plus the two of them chatted while eating.

Originally, Xie Mingzhou didn't dislike or like wine very much, he drank two glasses when he was happy, and he would never drink it when he was unhappy, but now after hundreds of years, he has slowly liked this thing.

Sometimes when he sits alone, he will drink two glasses by himself, not because he likes the spicy wine, but because he likes the slightly smoked feeling after drinking.

Yiyuan was just about to fill the wine, but the Phantom Lion King shouted with a shy face: "Master, take out your good wine and drink it, I've been thinking about it for a long time......"

Butterfly Dance was also full of eagerness, Xie Mingzhou smiled, took out a wine jar, sealed the mouth of the altar with yellow mud, but a red paper was pasted on the belly of the altar, on which the word "Laixi" was written.

But it turned out that after Xie Mingzhou drank the wine in the Tumu Yi Laixi Winery, he would remember it every time he drank, and then he simply returned to Tumu and bought hundreds of jars of wine from the store to store it in the inheritance hall and drink it slowly.

However, over the years, there are only dozens of jars of this wine left, and it is impossible to buy it again in the future, but today's good day is the time to drink such good wine and admire the moon.

Seeing that the Lion King and Butterfly Dance both respected this wine, the Yiyuan brothers knew that it must be a good thing, and after the master drank a glass, they couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass and take a sip.

“...... It's really good wine!" Yiyuan sighed comfortably before he said.

"Compared to this wine, what I drank really shouldn't be called wine!" Yi Fengdao also said with a comfortable face.

Among Xie Mingzhou's apprentices, although Yizhen and Xie Mingzhou sometimes talked to him, they were the most attached to him, but unfortunately they are now dead. Yiyuan is grateful and envious, and although Yifeng has not been in the business for a long time, he admires Xie Mingzhou and is grateful.

Especially after he learned about the events of the previous life from Yiyuan, he was even more grateful to the master, only blaming himself for not having that blessing, but cherishing the present day even more.