[Journey to the West] Wait for me, big brother

"Short-lived?"

The six people looked at me and looked at you. They were all people who had traveled far and wide and seen the world in heaven and earth. They had seen any weird and strange things before, so they were not very surprised.

Sun Wukong shook his wine glass, looked at Yin Hong's wine, thought that he would not be able to drink it in the future, and felt a little regretful in his heart: "How could he be short-lived? Could it be that he got some strange disease?"

The buddy shook his head, feeling puzzled himself: "I can't tell what's going on, it's just that the life expectancy is shortened suddenly. At first, some people lived to be 90 years old and died, and everyone didn't care. Everyone didn't take it seriously when they died at the age of a thousand. Later, they became younger and younger, nine hundred, eight hundred, seven hundred... The day before yesterday, the proprietress of the grocery store opposite died at the age of 350. Everyone People are terrified, not knowing what happened.”

"Oh? So strange?" Zhu Wuneng frowned after hearing this, and then asked, "Then how did they all die? But were they killed by others?"

"Not really..." the man said, looking at the flagon on the table, "They are all dead drunk."

"Drunk to death?" Several people remembered what Jin Chan said before, saying that everyone here was drunk.

Jin Chan smiled and pointed to Fu Li Zuimeng in the cup: "But did he die after drinking this wine? Did he die right then?"

The man nodded, then shook his head again: "It is true that he died of drunkenness after drinking Fuli, not at the time. You also know that people who drink too much love to sleep, and they usually die when they fall asleep. I have come to see it, there is no disease, disaster or poisoning, just so drunk to death."

"That's strange. I've only heard that Du Kang made wine and Liu Ling was drunk. Didn't I expect that Fuli's drunken dream can also make people drunk to death?" Yang Jian looked at the wine in the glass cup, and then looked up at the few pictures next to him. The table said, "This drinking has killed people. It is said that no one would dare to drink this wine again. Why do I see drunk dreams on the tables and tables, are you not afraid of death?"

Yang Jian's words reminded everyone, and they all looked at the table next to them, and sure enough, there were drunken dreams on the tables, and their bosom friends exchanged cups and cups, not afraid of dying from drunkenness at all.

The man laughed and said: "Our Fuli Zuimeng is not an ordinary wine. After drinking one glass, you want a second glass. The taste is soaked in your bones. It's hard to forget. Why don't you drink it?" Drinking red wine, there seems to be greed in the eyes.

Everyone felt that the guy's eyes were wrong, so Sun Wukong dipped his hand into the water glass and flicked it into the guy's eyes.

"Ouch!" The man yelled, covering his eyes and screaming in pain, "It hurts! What are you doing, sir?!"

Sun Wukong said with a grin: "I saw a small insect flying on your face, and I wanted to drive it away. I didn't want it to fly into your eyes. I'm sorry."

The clerk didn't dare to offend the customer, and couldn't say anything, so he covered his eyes and left.

The remaining six people all looked at the wine in the glass, and no one dared to drink it.

Ao Yu turned to look at Sha Wujing: "Senior brother, is the Fuli Zuimeng you drank before also like this?"

Sha Wujing picked up the glass, sniffed it with his nose, "It's this smell, but it's a bit more fragrant than before, nothing surprising." He flicked the glass again, and shook his head to indicate that the glass was fine. .

"Hey, this is interesting." Monkey King rubbed his chin, his eyes moved back and forth between the glass cup and wine pot, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, raised his nose and sniffed, "What is this smell? It smells so good. .”

They sat at the table facing the street, and they could see the outside by opening the window. Ao Yu happened to be sitting by the window, so she stretched out her hand and opened the window, and a strong fragrance of flowers floated in.

This fragrance is extremely strong, and it makes people feel drunk when they smell it.

Sha Wujing sniffed it, and said with a smile, "Oh, this is the scent of the blood jade hibiscus." He got up and walked to the window, and looked out, "Oh, it's the blood jade hibiscus blooming."

As soon as he said this, not only the people at their table stood up and looked out, but also the people drinking in the restaurant stood up and looked out the window.

It turned out that blood jade hibiscus was planted in front of every house here. They didn't pay attention when they came here just now, but now the flowers suddenly bloomed, and the trees were full of bright red, which looked like red clouds from a distance.

People doing business, shopping, and people in the shops on the street all stopped, smelling the fragrance of flowers intoxicatedly, with obsessive expressions in their eyes.

Sun Wukong's eyes were also a little drunk, and he wanted to go to the street to smell the fragrance, so he might as well turn around and splash the clear water in the water glass, and pour all the water on his hands.

The cold water made him shiver, and he immediately woke up.Looking back, I saw Jin Chan and the others had obsessed looks in their eyes, hurriedly poured a bowl of water, and splashed some water on their faces one by one.

These people are all people who have become Buddhas and immortals, but they were fascinated by the fragrance of flowers for a while, but now they are splashed with clear water by the great sage, and they immediately wake up.

Zhu Wuneng shook his head vigorously, "It's such a powerful fragrance of flowers, it's almost hooked my soul."

Jin Chan also pressed her temples, her complexion a little unhappy: "It seems like something is burrowing into my heart."

Seeing that everyone was awake, Sun Wukong was relieved, and reached out his hand to take out the embroidery needle from his ear. Anyway, people nowadays are all focused on smelling the fragrance of flowers, and no one pays attention to him, so he didn't have to worry about it, and he shook it twice and turned it into a golden cudgel Qing held it in his hand: "I thought this trick would not be used in the future, but who would have thought that it would come in handy here." Then, he drew a circle outside the crowd with the golden cudgel.

The master and apprentice laughed when they saw the circle, but Yang Jian didn't understand, so he asked, "What's the point of drawing a circle?"

Ao Yu smiled and explained to him: "When I was learning the scriptures, the master had no magic power. The senior brother was worried that the master would be captured by monsters, so he drew a circle with a golden cudgel and let us stay inside so that he could go for alms or It's pathfinding."

Yang Jian nodded after hearing this: "This golden cudgel was originally refined by the Taishang Laojun in the Eight Diagrams furnace. Later, Dayu borrowed it to control the water, and used it to draw circles. enter."

Monkey King sighed after hearing this: "Although monsters can't come in, there are some people who want to go out, and some people even instigate them to go out."

After hearing this, Jin Chan and Zhu Wuneng both remembered the three beatings of the Bone Demon, and both of them blushed.

The Great Sage accepted it when he saw it, and stopped talking. He pointed to the circle on the ground and said, "Old rules, you stay in the circle. I'll go to the street to find out, and I'll be back in a while."

Zhu Wuneng was the first to quit: "Before we asked you to go out for alms and inquire, it was because of our incompetence, and the master is a mortal body. Now that you are a Buddha and Bodhisattva, how can we let you go alone? I also go!"

Jin Chan also said: "Wu Neng is right, so naturally we should go and see what happened."

Sun Wukong's temperament is not listening to people's words, he waved his hand impatiently, turned around and disappeared, only to hear the voice floating from afar: "Take care of the master."