Yun Feiyu and the three of them followed the Peng family dart team for two days to get out of the Fengshan Canyon, which thought that just out of the canyon encountered a rare storm, this June weather said to change, just now it was still a clear sky, the scorching sun was hot and unbearable, in an instant the sky was dark and the wind suddenly blew dense dark clouds to the top, the dart team hurriedly and slowly found an abandoned dilapidated Taoist temple on the side of the road, the pouring rain poured down, and had to tie the carriage and horse to the Taoist temple by the woods, and everyone hid in the Taoist temple to avoid the rain.

This dilapidated Taoist temple has been some years, the statue of the old king in the main hall has collapsed a lot of yellow soil leaking inside, the surrounding walls are also peeling off, and the corners are still covered with spider webs, but the place opposite the god case is quite neat, it seems that there are often pedestrians staying here, and there are still a lot of dry firewood ashes.

In a short period of time, everyone's clothes have been wet by the torrential rain, just enough to use the residual dry wood to start a fire and bake, more than a dozen people in the Pengmen Dart Bureau naturally occupy a neat place around the fire in the middle of the Taoist temple, and those who ask for shelter dare not come forward presumptuously, so they can only twist their clothes and wipe their hair in the corner.

Yun Feiyu and the three of them were also invited to the fire by the Peng brothers, but the three of them were disgusted with the Peng brothers from the bottom of their hearts, so they politely refused, with Yun Feiyu and Huer Xuelian's Danxi cultivation can naturally be used to dry the wet clothes on their bodies, but in order to hide people's eyes and ears, they can only endure it, the three of them made a clean place in the corner, Duan Fangrui saw that there was extra firewood, hugged a little over and made a small fire, and the three of them surrounded the fire to dry clothes。

Peng Lei and Peng Zhen also glanced at each other several times, and the wet clothes showed the soft figure of the beautiful little lady, and the hearts of the two were hot, but the little lady kept hiding behind the sick ghost, and the good scenery made the two very unhappy, and they couldn't wait to hack the sick ghost to death with a knife now, but in the end they still held back, Peng Zhen snorted at the fire, and envied the sick ghost Yan Fu in his heart, and Peng Lei felt that his throat was on fire and he was a little thirsty, and shouted for his subordinate Peng Wu to take the water bag, and drank half of the bag before he felt the evil fire in his chest and abdomen being pressed down, and raised his foot and kicked Peng Wu and ordered: "Xiao Wu, it's okay to tell everyone about your affair with your old son and aunt!"

This Peng Wu has a widowed aunt who is romantic, and his own father is not clear, his mother is a big vinegar jar, once blocked Peng Wu's father and aunt in the house, looking for death and life is known to everyone, since then Peng Wu and his father and aunt have become a joke in the Peng family, this is Peng Wu's biggest taboo, although Peng Wu does not belong to the Peng family, but how can it be regarded as the Peng family, outsiders dare not mention it in front of him, I didn't expect that Peng Lei's evil fire is too strong today, and he actually made fun of this matter in public.

Peng Wu's face turned red, and he was ashamed and annoyed, but he didn't dare to resist Peng Lei and Peng Zhen, these two people were children of Pengmen's own family, and they decided their own life and death, honor and disgrace, and after struggling for a while, they intermittently told their father and aunt about the things.

Peng Lei and Peng Zhen felt a little happier when they saw others making a fool of themselves, and shouted for these guys to tell them one after another about adultery, fornication and promiscuity.

These people are vulgar men, and they like this Tao when they have nothing to do on weekdays, but since the two big dart masters like it, they all dig out their minds to talk about some unbearable lewd things, and there is no lower limit to vulgar and obscene words!

There are also more than a dozen people asking for shelter around, there are men and women, the men listen to the itch, the women listen to the red faces, and the hearts of the men are really not a good thing!

Duan Fangrui is young and innocent, Yun Feiyu doesn't want these messes to stain her ears, she doesn't care about anything else, Dan Xi runs to form an aura, and she actually blocks the voices of the group of people in the dart game, and Huer Xuelian also rarely has a clean ear, and Xiao Yingying leans on Yun Feiyu's eyes and looks at the small fire with a look of satisfaction and happiness!

Just as the dart board guy spat Xingfei was getting carried away, an old Taoist priest came in outside the Taoist temple to take shelter from the rain, this old Taoist priest has black and white hair, wrinkled skin on his face, black eyebrows, black nose and black face, and a black oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the lower half of his body in a blue and black Taoist robe was soaked by the rain, dripping water down the corners of his clothes.

Seeing that there were already so many people in this broken Taoist temple, the old Taoist priest smiled kindly, and bowed: "Hello everyone, the poor Taoist is polite!"

Peng Lei looked up twice, and saw that this old Taoist was only about fifty years old, and his appearance was ordinary, and his body was rickety, and his eyes were cloudy, like an ordinary Taoist priest, he nodded and said: "Daoist is polite, please come and sit here, and you can dry the wet clothes on your body while the fire is on!"

The Peng brothers are greedy and ruthless, but they also know how to form good karma when they walk the rivers and lakes all the year round, and they don't have the slightest threat to this old way, and Peng Lei is greedy for the wine gourd on the waist of the old road, so he wants to show favor first and then ask for some wine to drink.

Lao Dao smiled and said thank you, stretched out the black paper umbrella and poured it into clear water, came to the Peng brothers, and a guy gave Lao Dao two broken tiles back to him, Lao Dao also sat down with the broken tiles, reached out and pulled the gourd on his waist to open it and take a sip, swallowed the wine and stomach, his face was full of satisfaction, and he said softly: "Shuchang!"

As soon as the wine gourd stopper was pulled out, an indescribable aroma of wine wafted away, mellow and fragrant, the Peng brothers were not only lustful but also good in the cup, the two sniffed and smelled it was really good wine, the two had not tasted the wine for several days, and the wine worm attacked, Peng Lei said with a shy face: "Dao Chang, this gourd is really good wine! I don't know if we can let our brother taste it?"

The old Taoist priest smiled heartily and said, "It's rare to encounter people in heavy rain, this is also fate, why not!" said and handed the wine gourd to Peng Lei.

Peng Lei was overjoyed in his heart, and he didn't think much about lifting it up to take a big sip, the wine was full of fragrant mouths and cheeks, the fragrance was pure and sweet, such as a clear flow of the lower throat and the whole body was comfortable, Peng Lei couldn't taste what kind of wine it was, but he also knew that it was a rare good wine, and couldn't help asking: "Dao Chief, what kind of wine is this so fragrant?"

Peng Zhen is also good at wine, and he couldn't help but take a big sip from his cousin's hand, and he felt that it was just one word "cool!" The ecstatic expression was more comfortable than that of the beautiful girls, which attracted the coveted of the other dart guys, and they all stared at the wine gourd, eager to take a sip!

The old Taoist priest stroked his chin and said with a smile: "This is the Five Holy Wine, the materials for making wine are precious and difficult to find, the poor Dao dares to ensure that this wine is no worse than the royal elixir and jade liquid, everyone can taste whatever they want to drink, you don't have to be polite!"

I didn't expect this old Taoist priest to be so bold, Peng Zhen took another sip, and then handed it to the greedy guy next to him, and said loudly: "Slow down for Lao Tzu, count your group of boys blessed today, taste it!"

How can there be a bad wine in the dart board, of course, it is generally forbidden to drink when darts, but the two dart masters are gracious, and a sip of wine can not get drunk, so the wine gourd passed a sip per person, and even those who asked for shelter among the three bold and good wine begged to take a sip, and then returned to the hands of the old Taoist priest, and the full gourd wine was left with a small half of the gourd, the old Taoist did not care, still smiled and hung the wine gourd on his waist, and reached out to bake the underwear.

Peng Lei looked at this Taoist priest and asked with a smile: "In Xia Peng Lei, you haven't asked the Taoist Elder Venerable yet?"

The old Taoist priest had a joke in his eyes, and he replied with a grin: "Poor Dao Five Yin!"

For a while, he couldn't distinguish what the old Taoist was talking about was the yin of yin and yang instead of the five-tone sound of the score, Peng Lei nodded self-consciously and said: "Oh! It turns out that it is the five-tone Taoist chief, I don't know where these five holy wines are produced, why haven't our brothers heard of it?"

The Five Yin 1 Dao people were quite proud and said: "These Five Holy Wines are brewed by Poor Dao himself, and there is no other semicolon for this one!"

Peng Zhen became interested and asked, "How is the Daoist Chief's Five Holy Liquor made, can you tell our brother about it?"

Wuyin 1 Dao people laughed, feeling that it was no longer interesting to tease this pair of fools, his eyes rolled and his eyes showed a chill flashing, and he said loudly: "These five holy wines are aged and blended with eighteen kinds of famous wines, and there is also the need to use the hundred-year-old golden-winged centipede, the hundred-year-old seven-inch green snake, the hundred-year-old human-faced spider, the hundred-year-old poisonous jade toad, and the hundred-year-old poisonous scorpion to soak for ten years, do you say it is precious?"

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The five yin and one person sat upright as usual, raised his head and said with an innocent face: "Poor Dao five yin!"

Peng Lei thought about it carefully, pointed at the old Taoist priest in shock, and shouted loudly: "You, you are the Poison Saint Five Yin?"

Wuyin 1 Dao Man nodded, sighed and said: "You guys are so stupid! It's not interesting at all, Wind Thunder Knife Peng Lei, Lightning Knife Peng Zhen What kind of Peng family thunder and lightning double knife, it's really stupid pigs and dogs!"

Only then did the Peng brothers understand that this poison saint was coming for their two brothers, and it was only strange that the rivers and lakes only had the name of the poison saint but no one could see his true body, but he didn't understand why he couldn't get along with his brother, Peng Zhen had a violent temper and said angrily: "Wuyin seniors, our Peng family is not so easy to bully!"

Wuyin pouted and said, "If you all die, who knows that it was the poisoner I did?"

Peng Lei's heart was shocked, but at this time, he found that all the people who had drunk the Five Holy Liquor had strange expressions on their faces, as if they were in pain, and before Peng Lei could react, those guys fell to the ground and rolled their eyes one by one, their bodies twitched twice and calmed down, and in a short period of time, more than a dozen guys in the dart game plus three outsiders who followed the dart team were already dead of anger!

Peng Zhen and Peng Lei felt cold at the same time, and in the next moment, their hearts suddenly tightened, and Peng Lei forced himself to hiss, "We have no grievances with you, why is this!"

Wuyin 1 Dao Man dusted off the dry dirt on his body, and said calmly: "No why, you are just the eye-catching miscellaneous pieces that I easily removed from the Poor Dao, and the three people over there are the purpose of the Poor Dao this time!"

The Peng brothers fell to the ground softly, and when they were dying and convulsed, they saw the incomparably calm and indifferent eyes of the sick tuberculosis ghost in the corner of the family, and the two brothers regretted it in their hearts.