Guo Dalu handed Yu Qing a glass of wine: "In this way, how about Yu Qingdao taste my wine?"

Yu Qing took a look at the wine, the wine was extremely clear, I don't know how many times better than the turbid rice wine, and said the word "good" first, "This wine is excellent in appearance, if it is packed in a crystal cup, the value will be doubled." ”

Guo Dalu patted his thigh: "Yu Qingdao Daochang actually knows such mundane affairs? Fine wine must be beautiful in order to show its worth, but in my rural place, I can't even find a neat bowl." ”

Yu Qing said with a smile: "I was also a good wine when I was young, there was a small hotel in the village, and the owner paid the salary, I would always be greedy and go to drink a bowl of yellow soup--"

When Guo Dalu heard this, he couldn't help but fantasize in his mind that Iqing jumped down from the back of the cow, stood on tiptoe in front of the counter, slapped a few words, and shouted in a childish voice: "Shopkeeper, come to a bowl of good water and wine." Don't deceive me when I'm young and mix too much water. ”

At this time, Yu Qing had already picked up a bowl and drank the wine in one gulp--this is amazing! Yu Qingrao is a successful cultivator, and his face turned red after brushing it, and he couldn't help but yell: "Good wine!"

It turned out that Yu Qing still underestimated the high grade liquor, he thought that no matter how fragrant Guo Dalu's wine was, it was only a few points better than ordinary rice wine, but how could he think that this high grade liquor and rice wine were not the same thing at all, he drank a bowl of it, and suddenly fell on his head.

Yu Qing hurriedly used his mana to dissolve the strength of the wine, and then his face returned to normal. He laughed: "It's good wine! Even I, an old fellow who has been practicing for many years, am a little drunk." ”

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "Thank you for your compliment, when you first tasted alcohol, you took a fairy drunk, and today Qingqing Daoyou is drunk with a drink, and it is really the name of the fairy drunk." From now on, the famous gods and goddesses will spread all over the country. ”

Yu Qing poured another bowl of wine by himself, drank it slowly, and persuaded Lin Yuanchen and Lou Cen Zhi to taste it, Lin Yuanchen saw that the master was in high spirits, so he also accompanied a bowl, blushing on his face, a little less dusty, a little more pretty, Lou Cen Zhi in order to make up for the mistake of not apprenticing to the teacher for the first time just now, he saluted Yu Qing several bowls of wine, and did not use mana to relieve his hangover, drank three bowls of belly, and was really drunk, and lay on the desk with a thud, and fell asleep.

Yu Qing and Guo Dalu were drinking, chatting about the power of merit and cultivation, Guo Dalu also knew everything, and told Yu Qing about the various technologies invented by the science gate he created, but Yu Qing did not care about these practical technologies, but just asked Guo Dalu about Lao Tzu's scriptures.

Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" is a lonely piece of the world, and there are no other scriptures, Guo Dalu searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and memorized a few paragraphs of the "Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor", "Zhou Yi Shen Tong Deed", "Taiping Sutra", etc., which he had read on the Internet before, but Yu Qing shook his head: "These scriptures are too far from the "Tao Te Ching" to be considered a true scripture. That "Zhou Yi Shen Tong Deed" is about alchemy, hey, if alchemy can really achieve the Great Dao, I have been in Tianyi Pavilion for thousands of years, and I have read countless alchemy classics, and I should have achieved Da Luo Jin Xian a long time ago. Guo Daoyou, please don't hesitate to teach the true scriptures. ”

Guo Dalu scratched his head vigorously, the goods in his stomach were all seen by wandering around the Internet before, even if Bai Suzhen helped him use the Huangliang Dream Spell to turn out all the hidden memories, but there are still too few classics about Taoism - who would look for this thing if they have nothing to do.

Guo Dalu was really forced by Yu Qing to have no tricks, so he simply moved out all the routines in the immortal cultivation novels in the starting point Xianxia Channel, what kind of Yuanying, Qi Hai, Jindan, and autopsy, Yu Qing, who was drunk and flushed, was not satisfied, and pointed at Guo Dalu: "Guo Daoyou, this is fooling me, what's the use of these ghost things? After all, it's not the cultivation of spiritual power, the qi of seizing heaven and earth? All these are against the sky, how can they be regarded as avenues? Obviously it is a crooked and evil way! I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Yu Qing was really drunk, he was like a little doll, pulling Guo Dalu's sleeve and flicking it: "I want the true scriptures! I want the true scriptures! Guo Dalu, you can't play tricks! You casually say a scripture in Donghu, and let me abandon thousands of years of practice, you can't just leave it alone, give me the true scriptures quickly, or I will stay at your house and not leave!"

Guo Dalu touched his nose, hey, Yu Qing, are you a cultivator, an old man who has lived for thousands of years, how can you be like a child?

At this time, Guo Jin heard the movement in the room, poked his head in, and saw Yu Qing's face flushed with drunkenness, and hurriedly said: "This immortal is drunk, Dalu, you take care of him to sleep--I don't know if the immortal sleeps or not, but if he is drunk like this, it is better to lie down for a while." If he's noisy again, you can tell him a story. ”

The corners of Guo Dalu's mouth twitched, Dad really treats Yu Qing as a child, and he has to use stories to coax him to sleep--Hey, wait, stories, I really have some stories here, which are related to cultivation.

Guo Dalu took Yu Qing's hand: "You sit well, I'll tell you a few stories." ”

Yu Qing clapped her hands: "Okay, good, I love to listen to stories." He pointed to Lin Yuanchen and Lou Cenzhi, who were also a little drunk: "You two also come to listen to the story." ”

Lin Yuanchen was smart and knew that Guo Dalu's story must be a great scripture, with a wave of her hand, there was an extra roll of paper and a pen on the table, she held the pen in her hand, waiting for Guo Dalu to tell the story.

Guo Dalu slowly spoke: "There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, and its name was Peng--"

"Zhuangzi", Guo Dalu is reciting the "Zhuangzi" of "Wandering", strictly speaking, the thirty-three chapters of "Zhuangzi" cannot be regarded as scriptures, more of a fable story, but the story has its own avenue.

Yu Qing originally held Guo Dalu's hand and sat cross-legged, but listening to it, he sat solemnly and respectfully, while Lin Yuanchen next to him was like flying, the more he listened, the more fascinated he became, and he forgot about himself, even Lou Cen Zhi could hear it, holding half a glass of wine in his mouth, and forgot to drink it.

"Zhuangzi" has nearly 70,000 words, which is considered long in ancient classics, and Guo Dalu memorized them all, ending with "Miscellaneous Essays: The World".

Lin Yuanchen put away his pen, looked at the scriptures on the volume, and knew that this was another Taoist classic after the "Tao Te Ching"!

Guo Dalu said dryly, took a sip of wine, and asked, "Yu Qing Daoyou, how are these stories?"

Yu Qing nodded: "Good! Great good!" but shook his head again: "There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to argue." (To be continued.) )