Chapter Twenty-Seven: Drink Your Bowl of Wine
Although the old man is thin, does anyone really dare to think that this is just an ordinary old man who walks into the coffin with one foot?
In the face of ten big trees that are hugged by one person and seem to have destroyed the world early, like falling meteors, everyone's faces are solemn, even the one-armed little old man who has taken the realm of land immortals is holding his breath, not that this hand is so shocking, but this can pull out the qi of ten big trees, I don't know how many times more clever than those means of releasing qi to cause lethality, shaking the mountain and moving the mountain are two different concepts, a person can open the mountain by force or make people feel awe, but if someone can move a mountain by their own means, then such a means can only be called a miracleγ
Good one is really unreasonable.
"What is the old man's estimation on the victory or defeat against this old man?"
The ten big trees are indeed fast, but they are not always close in an instant, so Sima Yun has this opportunity to breathe, and it is clear that the time to climb the mountain is at the end, but I don't know when the one-armed little old man who has been standing side by side with Li Yuhu said in a deep voice.
"I can't say how it won. β
The old sword god shook his head, and he said again.
"Although there are several great realms on the way of martial arts, it can be communicated with the realm of the three religions, but the same realm also has the right time and place and the difference, we call it only the most energetic time to infinitely close to the most mysterious realm of the cultivation of the most mysterious heavens, although it is not a real celestial at this time, but it is much more powerful than the true celestials, after all, the three realms and the six realms have their own way, and the strength of the heavenly people is greatly reduced, and the great celestial people are the supreme in the world, and the celestial people are unable to compare with the great celestials, for example, now sitting in the star-picking tower to the heavenly king Changsheng, the star-picking tower is its most spirited place, if he does not go out of the star-picking building, it is ten land immortals may not be able to take him how, the mystery is subtle, only when you reach that realm will you know. β
This mysterious and mysterious conversation is not long, it is not short, it is not short, and the ten hugging trees have been tightly tied together by the qi machine, and they smashed into the green-shirted man at the front with the momentum of thunder.
Li Yuhu raised his hand unhurriedly, and with a wave of his sleeves, he saw that the ten big trees changed direction and smashed towards a three-story small wooden building at the other end, smashing out more than a dozen disciples of the Gongsun family who were sleeping with their upper bodies naked.
"It's a good thing to lead the way. β
Sima Yun immediately couldn't help but applaud, not that there was no way to take this hand with the old man's ability, but with the old man's cultivation of the sword, if he didn't make a move, if he made a move, I was afraid that the ten big horses that were split would cause a catastrophe to Feilai Peak, to deal with such means, only Li Yuhu was the most suitable, in fact, how much ability Li Yuhu had was that even Sima Yun didn't know, he knew that in addition to the three sects, this world was martial arts, and the last one was the evil demon outer way.
Now Shangqingguan Zhu Feiyu is the shoulder-carrying Buddhism and Taoism, so no one can say what kind of realm Zhu Feiyu is, only know that the glimpse on Luoxia Mountain has made this Jianghu firmly remember this look honest and honest, in fact, honest and honest young Taoist priest really deserves the first name in the world after the Spring and Autumn Period.
Li Yuhu has lived in the dark dungeon for I don't know how many years, and he has read all the books in a country in the past, and there are all three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in one country, which even makes Sima Yun a little suspicious, Could it be that Li Yuhu is actually a rare cultivator of all three religions?
Li Yuhu understated the monkey old man's head and slapped Ma Wei, and sure enough, he saw that the old man who was almost already sick and thin like a monkey followed, and the old man accompanied him naturally stumbled up the mountain not long ago.
"I originally thought that what happened yesterday could make the Gongsun family a little smarter, at least know a little hospitality, but I didn't expect that this ancestor didn't know a little etiquette when I got here, this time it's okay, but it destroyed a house of your Gongsun family, next time if you move a mountain, wouldn't it have ruined the entire Feilai Peak?"
Ruined Feilai Peak? The ancestor of the Gongsun family didn't think so, he just looked coldly at Li Yuhu, who had broken his hand not long ago.
"At such a young age, is it a heavenly man borrowing his body, or is it a great heavenly man who hides in the human world and does not let the Heavenly Dao notice?"
"Neither. β
The young man shook his head lightly with a celebratory face.
"Maybe I should introduce myself to you, I am a god, not a man, and not a celestial being. β
"Are you God?"
The old man monkey laughed a lot, even if he laughed, it was better to be kinder than not to laugh, the young alliance leader thought that he had seen countless old people over the years, the most unlike master had already seen it, and the old man who looked most like a dry corpse had also seen it, it was nothing more than Jiang Wentai in Luoxia Mountain, but the ancestor of the Gongsun family in front of him was even more skinny than Jiang Wentai to the point that he didn't know how much. The stiff body, a pair of dry wood arms like firewood can be easily broken by one person at will, if you don't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe that such an old man actually has a terrifying qi machine that pulls out the mountain.
"Don't you think it's funny to say that he's a god in front of an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years?"
"I don't think it's funny, more than a hundred years is a long time? More than a hundred years in front of God is just a flick of a finger,"
"So now can we sit down and talk?"
Sima Yun interrupted the conversation between the two figures, both of whom were appalling in the world.
"Only peace talks can solve all problems, and if we have to fight, when will the fight be endless?
"Peace talks? Before I arrived in Penglai, I killed more than 100 people in my grandson's lineage, and you said you came from peace talks?"
"I've explained this question several times, I don't want to explain more, now there are two ways in front of you, either fight, or let's sit down and have a good talk, as for whether the negotiation is successful or not, at least we have to let our guests who came so far and spent half a day sit down to have a cup of tea, right?
Sima Yun must have been prepared to give this monkey old man a chance to think for a long time, and even unhurriedly found a clean bluestone that had been cleaned and sat down.
The old man's eyes burned, as if he was carefully weighing the degree of threat in Sima Yun's words, he was very human, and he could also see that these people in front of him were also very human, and the old man silently thought in his heart that if he really fought, the dragon in front of him would not be able to withstand the century-old foundation of the Gongsun family entrenched in Penglai, but if he really forced the gang in front of him, and fought recklessly, the Gongsun family might not be able to absolutely get any benefits, the old man said in a deep voice.
"Okay, if you want to talk, the old man wants to see what you plan to talk about. β
If you want to negotiate peace, it is indispensable to drink and eat in the guest room, although the old man is angry, in the end it is not slack, in many of the people who were alarmed by the sound of the collapse of the Gongsun family and the descendants of the Gongsun family, he and his party went up to the peak to face the wind and clouds of the South China Sea, this loft is three floors high, located on the cliff in the north of the island, you can appreciate the changes of the four seasons of the South China Sea, and you can also see the fishing boats and big ships that drift on the South China Sea every month every year, the attic plaque is full of wind and clouds, and the four characters are ancient and vigorous, without any embellishment, although it is simple and unpretentious, after many years of vicissitudes of life, it feels that it is coming head-onγ
Two red pillars in front of the door are a couplet.
Don't be shocked to see the flowers bloom and fall.
Go and stay without intentionally watching the tide rise and fall.
"Good words, good couplets. β
The young alliance leader, who couldn't do anything other than reading since he was a child, couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart.
"Senior, could it be that this Fengyun Pavilion has also existed since Penglai was discovered?"
Although he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, the young alliance leader was still polite and thoughtful, calling the old man monkey an old-timer, as if he had found a sense of friendship from this group of people from the eastern soil, and the old man monkey smiled.
"That's right, it has existed here since Penglai was discovered, and it seems that the good great-grandson of the old man has told you everything. β
Gongsun Zhi, who followed the old man upstairs, was frightened by this good great-grandson's face turned pale.
Born into the grandson family, he naturally knows that his ancestor never laughs when he is angry, just like the cousin who asked for a lot of money when he thought he had made a great contribution a few months ago, he was still high-spirited one moment, and died under his own ancestor the next moment.
Gongsun Zhi had to start to feel that if a person could really live to the time when his children and grandchildren were full of five or six generations in the same house, then this person probably would not have any family affection, and the longer a person lived, the more so.
"If there is a knife on the old man's neck, I'm afraid you will also say everything, your great-grandson is already all good, at least you didn't tell your details and the unspeakable secrets of the Gongsun family, although it is not a good temperament, in the end it cannot be regarded as a deception and destruction of the ancestors, of course, how to deal with Gongsun is your own business, but even so, I still have to remind the old man. β
Sima Yun looked at almost more and more of these Gongsun family guests or descendants who had surrounded Fengyun Pavilion.
"Don't make your own family feel cold. β
"Young man, don't think that the old man doesn't know what calculations you have in your heart, the old man has his own measure in how to do things, and he doesn't need outsiders to worry about it, if you want to talk about peace, then let's talk about it today, if there is no result until the sunrise in the South China Sea, don't blame the old man for starting to pick up people, as for my grandson's own family affairs, even if you want to take care of it, I'm afraid you have to weigh whether it's worth it." β
Hearing this, Gongsun Zhi's face became more and more ugly, but he didn't expect to be returned by Sima Yunyuan in the end.
"The thing to talk about is nothing more than that, it won't take much time, you don't have to wait until sunrise, but before you start talking, can the old man let the servants of your Gongsun family leave from this Fengyun Pavilion, staring at us like a freak, it's really a little uncomfortable, it makes people feel like pins and needles, I think the old man can understand our feelings, of course, if the old man feels that you are alone with us people, and your safety is threatened, then you can not let them leave, what does the old man think?"
"Not how. β
The old monkey climbed to the third floor, in the attic where the wind was blowing on all sides, and the walls were hung with a lot of rare calligraphy and paintings, and sat down in the center facing the South China Sea, Sima Yun and others sat down on the chairs on both sides of the center in an orderly manner, each person had a table in front of him, and there was also wine, there was no food for the time being, the sea breeze was blowing, the young alliance leader felt a little chilly, so he subconsciously wrapped his clothes, he did not listen to Sima Yun negotiate with the old man, but stood up and admired the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, there are lamps in the attic, the lamps have lampshades, the sea breeze blows, although it is not extinguished, but it is also flickering brightly and darkly.
One of the two monks recites sutras, and although the other does not recite the mantra of death, he just sits on a chair with his hands folded.
Jiang Ming was at the bottom, even if he was the top master in the world before the sword heart was destroyed, Jiang Ming was unwilling to let his wasted person be in the limelight at such a meeting, but Jian Wuqiu gave Jiang Ming such a "self-knowledge" a thumbs up with great appreciation.
The two great masters of kendo are next to each other, there is good wine, and it is indispensable to drink bitterly, in fact, along the way, with the joining of the old man of fox qiu, the one-armed old sword god no longer has the feeling of heroic twilight as before.
"Young man, if you live to the age of the old man, you will know that the method of agitation may be useful for young people, but it will not be useful for people like the old man who are half buried in the loess. If you want them to go, the old man will let them go, and it just so happens that the old man also wants to hear what you want to do when you come all the way from Middle Earth. β
Without waiting for the old man's order, Gongsun Zhi had already quickly dispersed the almost overcrowded Fengyun Pavilion below the third floor, and when it was quiet, there was a faint white belly at the end of the South China Sea.
Sima Yun took a sip of alcohol before laughing.
"We came all the way to borrow someone from your Gongsun family, about five years, to be precise, it should be the longest five years, as for how long, I can't be sure for the time being. β
"Come to my Penglai to borrow someone? Is it possible that there is no one in Middle Earth? Do you need to come to my Penglai to find someone to make up the numbers? As far as I know, China has a wide range of things, and masters are endless, and now you actually come to my Penglai to borrow people, the old man wants to ask, are you not afraid of embarrassing Middle-earth?"
"Shame?"
Sima Yun was a little surprised, and then shook his head again and again.
"No, no, no, I don't think there's anything to be ashamed of, as you said, my Middle Earth is indeed a vast land, and there are endless masters, after all, from our line, the old man must be able to see that the old man is also a smart person, I won't talk nonsense, it's better to get straight to the point, it's not so much that we are here to borrow people, but rather that we see that your Gongsun family still has talents, and we want to give your Gongsun family a chance. β
"Opportunity? Then you can tell me how to give my grandson family a chance?"
"It's very simple, give me the person I want, come with us, I'll drink you a bowl of wine, and after five years, I will return you a land immortal, will you do this deal?"