Liaozhai Great Sage

Then the paper talisman fell down lightly.

Ling Fengzi heaved a sigh of relief, and now he accepted some contempt, looked at Li Xiuyuan, and wondered if this person had learned magic?But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you have learned magic, which is really strange.

But when he saw Li Xiuyuan's indifferent expression, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, he couldn't help feeling angry, and felt that the scholar had lost his face and made him lose all face.

Damn guy~!

He was secretly angry and glared fiercely.

"Prince Daoist, calm down, calm down. Brother Li is new to Changshou Town. He doesn't know the identity of the chief. Please don't argue with him." Cheng Le saw that Ling Fengzi's expression was wrong, and stood up hurriedly. Come out to persuade, I don't want to annoy this expert.

Ling Fengzi snorted heavily: "You people have no sincerity in cultivating the Tao. You will not be allowed to go up the mountain tomorrow. You can go back and forth wherever you come from. The Immortal Family Blessed Land will not accept you people as disciples."

"This, this... Daoist Priest, we are sincerely asking for immortality, so please forgive me." Cheng Le panicked immediately.

Sure enough, this brother Li formed a grievance and annoyed the Taoist priest.

"Hmph, if the poor Taoist says that he is not allowed to go up the mountain, then he is not allowed to go up the mountain. Is it possible that the poor Taoist has to say it a second time?" Ling Fengzi said with a cold face, tossing his Taoist robe heavily.

"Daoist, Daoist Lingfengzi, please give us another chance. Brother Li really didn't mean to offend the Taoist." Cheng Le begged.

Ling Fengzi cast a cold glance at Li Xiuyuan: "You are with such a person and still want to seek immortality? Originally, you had a fairy fate, but when you meet this person, the fairy fate is gone now."

"How could this be, how could this be..." Cheng Le was at a loss for a moment, muttering to himself, looking lost and desperate.

He didn't blame Li Xiuyuan. After all, he saw this matter, and it was caused by this Taoist leader. But now is the critical moment of seeking immortality, how can he offend this Taoist leader and say that he is wrong?

Could it be that he was born destined to be unable to break the Tao and become a fairy?

Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't stand it any longer, he said: "If you can ask the immortal, if you can go up the mountain, the Daoist priest might say that it doesn't count?"

"Then you are wrong. Pindao is responsible for secular affairs, and is also responsible for leading people into the mountain gate to seek immortality. Without the guidance of Pindao, you will not even be able to enter the mountain gate." Ling Fengzi said lightly, with an expression on his face. A little arrogant.

There are spells in the mountains to cover the roads, and mortals can't find the right way with their naked eyes, they will only go around the mountain and then return to the foot of the mountain.

"That's right, you are a worldly person, you care about worldly affairs, so you are vulgar, relying on meager spells to show off, so you are not a master of the immortal family, and I am not waiting for you to seek immortality." Dear Immortal, what you are asking is not your Dao, how can you control it? As for entering the mountain gate, I don’t need to worry about it, the mountain is in front of me, the road is under my feet, I will go there by myself later.” Li Xiuyuan said.

Ling Fengzi laughed angrily: "Okay, that's very good. I want to see how the three of you will go up the mountain tomorrow to seek immortality. Ask, the shopkeeper, according to the usual rules, put on three large jars of wine, and I will wait for you later." Erpindao still needs to be sent up the mountain, but I met three ordinary people today, so I need to go back early so as not to affect my practice."

After finishing speaking, he ignored these people, untied a gourd from his waist, and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper responded respectfully, and then ordered the boy to go get some wine.

But he saw that the wine was continuously poured into the gourd, but the small gourd was like a bottomless pit that couldn't be filled, and after a while, a jar of wine was emptied.

"This is the magic of the gods." Zhou Cai who was on the side was amazed when he saw this.

"This gourd is a treasure of the fairy family. How can you mortals know it? Not to mention three tanks of wine, even water from all corners of the world can be contained." Ling Fengzi said slightly complacently.

This gourd is not his, but his master's.

Because of the good wine on weekdays, he would come to Changshou Town to get wine and deliver it every once in a while.

"Although it is a treasure, it is a bit exaggerated to hold water from all over the world. I think it can hold ten tanks of water at most." Li Xiuyuan shook his head.

"How did he know?"

Ling Fengzi was shocked when he heard this.

What this person said is true, the master's gourd can only hold ten tanks of water at most.

However, this is considered to be a lot, and it is extremely difficult to fill it with wine. After all, wine is expensive, and it would cost a lot of money to fill the gourd.

People who practice Taoism are short of money, so it is extremely difficult to fill it up. Therefore, he boasted that he can hold water from all corners of the world.

Unexpectedly, this weird scholar saw through it with a single word today.

The reason why Li Xiuyuan knew, of course, was because his master also had a broken gourd, which he used to hold water to drink when he went out to tell fortunes.

When he was a child, he also heard the master boast that this gourd could hold the water of a river, but he didn't believe it, so he took the gourd to a pond and tried it, but found that it was a lie, and it couldn't even fill a small pond.

As for the later... There was no later, the gourd was broken.

There are many women washing clothes in the pond, and there is a filthy smell, and the gourds will rot within a few days after being contaminated by the filthy smell.

Therefore, this kind of gourd can only hold unpolluted well water, wine, and mountain spring water. There are still many taboos.

Ordinary people don't know the mystery, and only think that the magic of the fairy family is omnipotent, but they don't know that there are many taboos.

Soon, the gourd in Ling Fengzi's hands was full of three jars of wine, and then he paid for the wine, glanced at it coldly for a few days, and then strode away.

When he just walked out of the tea shop, he suddenly saw a pure white horse standing there outside the tea shop, breathing like a dragon, and his whole body seemed to be shining with white light, which was extraordinary.

"This is... Longju?" Ling Fengzi took a look, and the wine gourd in his hand almost fell to the ground in shock.

There is actually someone in the world who uses a dragon colt as a mount?

Suddenly, he remembered, this dragon colt was standing in front of the teahouse, didn't it mean that one of the teahouses was the owner of the dragon colt?

I didn't notice it when I came in before.

"Among those three people, there must be one who bears the destiny." Ling Fengzi thought of a prophecy in Daozang.

Those who ride dragon horses and unicorns will bear the fate of heaven.

My heart trembled, I didn't dare to stay for a long time, and hurried away.

"Hey, this Taoist Ling Fengzi is an out-and-out master. Now that I have waited for this master, I am afraid that it will be very difficult to find a fairy fate tomorrow." Cheng Le sighed at this moment, with a sad expression on his face. Said.

Zhou Caidao: "If you can't find immortality, why don't you go back to Wen County? You and I are both scholars, and we don't have to worry about not making a living wherever we go. Is it not living where we live?"

Cheng Le smiled wryly and teased: "Brother Zhou can't let go of his lovely wife at home. If I hadn't brought Brother Zhou with him, Brother Zhou might still be unwilling. Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about it, shopkeeper, what's the matter?" Don't drink tea, go to a bar, I want to get drunk today."

The last pursuit in his heart turned into a dream, and he wanted to drink away his worries.

But the shopkeeper said very apologetically: "Guest officer, all the drinks in the tea shop were bought by the former Daoist Ling Fengzi, and now they are gone. Changshou Town is a small place, and there are not many people drinking, so the drinks are brewed." If there are few, it will become sour if it is not stored properly, please forgive me, guest officer."

"Oh, that's all, that's all." Cheng Le sighed and waved his hands feebly.

"Cheng Le, what did you write on the table?" Zhou Cai asked.

Cheng Le dipped his fingers in the tea and wrote on the table, but saw that his handwriting was neat and powerful, and his calligraphy must be good.

"I want to write three miserable characters on the table."

"..." Li Xiuyuan.

Zhou Cai seemed to feel a little bit, and sighed heavily.