I practice ruthless way

Yan Wushu had no choice but to turn back. As soon as he arrived outside the Daoist Hall of Mingguang Peak, he heard an exclamation:

"Oh my God!"

It was Yuan Qu standing on the Dao Hall, staring at the outside of the Dao Hall: "I saw a vision in the sky from a long distance, but when I looked at the direction, it was Ting Yunfeng. I thought it was what the two old ancestors did. It turns out that you entered the Holy Land of the Supreme Purity!"

"Are you still human? It's okay to be in the upper realm of Taixuan within a hundred years, but it's too pure in a hundred years!" Between the words, there was no lack of envy.

As soon as his words fell, Shen Yiru, head of Gushan, walked out of the Taoist hall, looked Yan Wushu up and down, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, nephew."

"Uncle Master." Yan Wushu bowed to her, then looked at Yuan Qu: "Talk about something."

"I have suffered for ten years, but you don't care about it, Mr. Ling Guang, you are so cruel." Yuan Qu shook his head and sighed, with a sad face.

The West Wilderness is a desert outside the Western Territory. Yuan Qu went there to check the Buddhist shrines for ten years, and was tanned to carbon by the scorching sun there, which was in stark contrast to the white collar of the Taoist robe on his body.

He felt that he was too bitter, but Yan Wushu, as a good friend, ignored him and was really ruthless!

Yan Wushu didn't bother to pay attention to this.

He and Shen Yiru didn't like to stay in the Taoist hall when talking about things, so they followed the usual practice and walked under the banyan tree that was older than them outside the Taoist hall.

The nephew and uncle sat down on both sides of the stone table, Shen Yiru cast a glance at Yuan Qu who was still standing at the entrance of the Taoist hall, the latter was shocked and ran over quickly.

"Cough, let me say." With a clear cough, Yuan Qu said, "Actually, it's not long, just one sentence, I found that Buddhist altar, and the star picker once owned it."

The Star Pickers were organized by the Beicang royal family. They are the eyes and ears of the emperor. They are known as the Dark Pavilion of the Northern Kingdom, but they only serve the royal family.Although it was Yan Wushu who instructed Yuan Qu to find it, he was still somewhat surprised to hear the news.He originally thought that the star picker would not be directly involved with the altar.

Frowning calmly, Yan Wushu asked: "When and where, and by whom?"

"The records are all destroyed." Yuan Qu said with regret in his tone.

He was immediately stared at.

"This is their top secret!" Yuan Qu defended himself, "I was able to find out here, and I almost lost half my life!"

Shen Yiru sighed, and asked, "Did anyone find out that you were asking?"

Yuan Qu: "No, I pretended to be a monk, so no one would find out that I was from the lonely mountain."

For a while, no one spoke.

There was wine on the stone table. Shen Yiru lifted the lid of the jug, raised her head and took a sip, leaned against the tree trunk behind her, tapped her fingers on the table, and said with a sullen brow for a while, "If the altar is handed over to Lin Wu by a star picker, would you like to drink it?" What is the purpose of bringing him back to Gushan?"

"Although Fuzhu, the fallen demon, is sealed there, but the strength displayed is no more than that of the Taixuan Upper Realm. It can be subdued with the power of a few peak masters. At most, Gushan will accidentally get involved with some disciples and destroy a few places. , hurt some vitality."

"And the matter of the Buddhist altar happened ten years ago. If it was really against my lonely mountain, why has nothing happened in the past ten years?"

Yan Wushu retorted: "It's not peaceful."

Shen Yiru raised her eyelids and fixed him: "What is the nephew?"

"Didn't something happen in the secret realm of Juling Mountain?" Yan Wushu said, "In there, people from the Buddhist sect are also playing tricks."

After a slight pause, he added: "The target is not Gushan."

This made Shen Yiru's eyes look a little more searching, and she asked: "Who is that aimed at?"

Yan Wushu didn't speak.

In the secret realm of Giant Spirit Mountain, the people of Wushi Jingzong wanted to summon the Demon Buddha with a sacrificial ceremony. At first, they planned to let everyone die inside, but then they probably noticed something and changed their minds, only Xiao Man was the only one.It seems to be an accidental discovery, but why did it choose this year and this place, not sooner or later?

The Guangling Examination has requirements for the participants. The realm must not be lower than the Guiyuan Realm, nor higher than the Guiyuan Realm. One person can only participate once in a lifetime.So when Xiao Man will go to participate can be calculated.

Let's talk about the altar.That year the Zen sect was destroyed, and Lin Wu used this as a cover to bring the Buddhist altar back to Gushan. The head of the sect convened all the peak masters to discuss, and finally decided to let Yan Wushu handle it.

Yan Wushu has a good relationship with Buddhism and is proficient in many Buddhist teachings, so this result is not inconceivable.And at that time, Xiao Man was in Xueyi Peak—Xiao Man's string of Buddhist beads began to turn red after touching the altar.

In both cases, Xiao Man was a victim.

Wushi Jingzong didn't know the role Xiao Man could play at the beginning, which shows that there are people behind him.Lin Wu and Xingxingke played the role of middlemen in the case of the Buddhist altar, which also shows that there are people behind them.

Who is targeting Xiao Man?

"It's Junior Brother Xiao Man." Shen Yiru found the answer from Yan Wushu's expression, put down the wine pot, and sat upright, "The blood sacrifice in the secret realm of Juling Mountain and the fallen demon Fuzhu deer in the altar are all aimed at junior brother. Little brother Junior brother is the only phoenix in the world, I'm afraid someone wants to use him for something."

Yan Wushu still didn't speak, but not refuting, often means affirmation.

"How should we deal with Lin Wu?" Yuan Qu also sat down on the stone bench, his dark face showing a bit of distress, "He hasn't done anything excessive in the past ten years, if you want to punish him, you will do it on the surface." It doesn't make sense."

"Master's death day is approaching, call him back and guard the tomb." Yan Wushu got up, flung his sleeves, and said coldly, "If you can't find out the results for a day, you can't leave for a day."

Yuan Qu raised his head: "If it is found that it has nothing to do with him..."

Yan Wushu interrupted him: "You are questioning my ability to investigate cases."

"Okay, I'll shut up." Yan Wushu had just left the customs not long ago, and his aura was quite fierce. Yuan Qu is in the middle of the Taixuan realm, and it is inevitable that he will be a little stressed when facing someone who is a realm higher than himself. In addition, he seems to be in a bad mood. Jia, even on the verge of getting angry, hurriedly shrank back, raised her hand, and made a gesture of shutting up.

Yan Wushu glanced at him, then turned and walked outside Mingguang Peak.

Before he walked out of sight, Shen Yiru asked, "After finding out?"

"Of course he was killed." Yan Wushu said without turning his head.

Locking it up first, not killing it, is just to make Gushan faceable.

In the south of the Xuantian Continent, there is a small island.

As the sun set in the west, half a round of red sun sank into the sea, making the sea red as if it was on fire.Bie Beilou led Xiao Man to the largest restaurant on the island, took out the red invitation card, opened it and scanned it, it read:

"...

Respectfully prepare for thin drinking, and look forward to bringing your family to visit

It's the four quarters of the unitary hour, Huanxi Restaurant, respect for the appointment"

In front of you is the Huanxi Restaurant, and there is an endless stream of visitors.Biebeilou handed the invitation to the person who greeted the door, and crossed the threshold side by side with Xiao Man. He was looking around, looking for monks from Wuji Temple, when a fat, round, middle-aged man rolled away from the crowd and came to the two of them. .

Bie Beilou recognized him as the groom's father.

The fat man narrowed his eyes, smiled eagerly, and cupped his hands towards the North Tower: "Mr. Bie, there are those who are far away and welcome." When he saw Xiao Man, he was startled for a while, then thought of something, and said joyfully, "This... Could this be your Taoist partner? Ah, a handsome talent! You two are really a good match, really a good match."

Bie Beilou: "We..."

The fat man's family had a happy event, and when he saw two people getting together, he felt that they were a couple. After confirming that, he didn't give Bie Beilou a chance to explain, and warmly greeted the two of them to come in: "Come, come, you two, please come here." Take your seat."

Xiao Man followed Fu Zhu, and when he saw him, he was surprised again: "Is this the fairy deer in the legend? Seeing this, Sansheng is lucky, Sansheng is lucky."

Fuzhu ignored him.But it didn't hinder his enthusiasm, the smile on his face was even bigger, and he asked Ah Tu: "The fairy deer also invites, and the fairy deer also invites."

This fat man is a rich man on the island, and the restaurant is his own business. No matter the lobby on the first floor or the private room on the second floor, they are all decorated in red.He led the two of them upstairs together, praising Bie Beilou's benevolent deeds of saving lives and healing the wounded on the island all the way, talking to himself without needing others to talk to him.

In this way, he came to the private room, opened the door, pointed to the prepared banquet and said, "The wine and water are all ready, you two must not be polite."

As the bridegroom's father, he is very busy today, as soon as he said this, he came to him with something to do, he said sorry twice, closed the door for them and left.

It was early at this moment, and there weren't too many people sitting on the second floor, but there was a lot of noise inside and outside the building, Xiao Man performed a sound-absolute technique, and his voice faded away.

He was sitting opposite Bie Beilou. There was wine and food on the table, and the dishes were beautifully arranged.But the two just sat like this, neither of them moved.

After a while, Bie Beilou raised his head and looked at Xiao Man through the white satin: "You don't drink?"

"You didn't drink either." Xiao Man looked back at him.

"I don't move my chopsticks either."

"You too."

The two exchanged a few words back and forth, Bie Beilou reached out, picked up the wine bottle on the table, looked at the name of the wine pasted on it, and said to Xiao Man, "This wine has been drunk for a thousand years."

"Oh." Xiao Man's reaction was very light.

Then I saw Bie Beilou put the wine back.

Xiao Man raised his eyebrows, and there was a look of curiosity, but not quite, between his brows, and asked Beilou: "Would you pick it up and have a look?"

"Yes." Bie Beilou took it for granted.

Xiao Man asked again: "Don't drink?"

Bie Beilou said: "The liquor is too bitter and tastes bad."

Who doesn't know the name of Millennium Drunk?One year, Yan Wushu got some better and asked Rong Yuan, who was practicing his strength, to move it, but Rong Yuan accidentally smashed an altar, and the bitter smell filled the whole Taoist hall.

From then on, whenever the name Thousand Year Drunk was mentioned, Xiao Man's nose would smell the pungent and choking smell of spirits.

He agrees with Biebeilou's evaluation: "What you said is true."

The next moment, Bie Beilou took out some things from the Qiankun Ring and placed them on the table, picked up the pot of wine again, and said: "But you are still idle, you might as well give it a try and see if you can make it better Delicious." There was a light smile in his tone.

Xiao Man looked at those things, there were fresh flowers preserved by a specific formation, dried flowers, fruits, and unnamed water.

Bie Beilou mixed the pot of wine like a elixir, at first he was a little hesitant and uncertain, but gradually he moved quickly, and after a while, the private room was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

It took a full quarter of an hour.Bie Beilou tidied up the rest of the materials, covered the jug, put it in the center of the table, and said to Xiao Man, "Now, it should have the effect of refreshing the mind, let it sit for a while, and you can drink it. "

Xiao Manping said "oh", but he still lacked interest.

When the auspicious time was approaching, a monk came to the restaurant.

He was old, with a gray beard, holding a cane, and wearing a monk's robe that had been washed until it turned white, and he came from the west.

The fat man who greeted Xiao Man and Yan Wushu personally welcomed him into the door, clasped his hands together, and said a lot of words with a smile on his face.The monk nodded to him with a very kind smile.

"That should be someone from Wuji Temple." Xiao Man said.

Bie Beilou also saw it: "Wait until the bride and groom finish worshiping."

Xiao Man nodded: "En."

Soon after the monks came, a guard of honor appeared on the street, surrounded by a wedding sedan chair, beating gongs and drums, and it was very lively.

Everyone had smiles on their faces.When the wedding sedan chair arrived at the door, the bride was carried out by her unmarried younger brother, stepped over the brazier, and walked towards the groom step by step.

After a series of ceremonies, the auspicious time arrived and worship began.

Bie Beilou got up, intending to ask the monk to come up after the worship hall.

Xiao Man waited here, thinking that they had something to ask others, and the hospitality here was only wine—the wine that had been brewed by Bie Beilou, and the taste was unknown, and monks hardly drank alcohol, so he took out the tea leaves from the tea set and boiled them slowly Tea.

The water was carefully preserved by him, it was the water melted by the first snow on Xueyi Peak.

The fire was lit in the stove, and a pot of water turned from cold to boiling. Xiao Man lifted the lid of another preheated empty pot, scooped up a spoonful of tea leaves and poured them inside.

The first course of tea is discarded, and after the second course of tea is brewed, the tea is divided.

But the only one who came back was Beilou.

Bie Beilou sat down on the seat just now, lightly brushed his sleeves, and said: "This master is named Wu Bei, I told him about you and me, and he said that he had made an appointment with the groom's grandfather in advance to play a game of chess, which would be inconvenient." Come here now, and come here again after the chess game is over."

"Okay." Xiao Man nodded, and handed him the tea that had been divided.

Bie Beilou took a sip of the tea, praised the good tea, picked up the pot of wine on the table, "The wine is ready, try it?"

While speaking, he poured out two cups, and pushed one of them towards Xiao Man.

The liquor is still clear, but what enters the nose is a scent of flowers, which is very sweet.

Xiao Man's heart moved and he took a sip.There is a little alcohol smell, but only a little, sweet but not greasy, and the drink is clear.

"Not bad." Xiao Man said to Bie Beilou, and then drank most of it.

At this moment, a tree facing diagonally outside the window suddenly trembled.

Xiao Man noticed something, turned his head to look, but there were nothing but birds and a stone bench under the tree, so he turned his head and drank a sip of wine from the bottom of the cup.

Outside the window, Yan Wushu propped his fists on the tree with a gloomy expression.

He had just arrived here not long ago, he was afraid that his sudden appearance would make Xiao Man angry, so he hid his breath, and Xiao Man didn't find out, who would have thought to see Xiao Man sitting with Bie Beilou and talking happily?

It is not easy to persuade Xiao Man to drink.Back then on Xueyi Peak, he only took three sips of the rice wine brewed by his master and apprentice; that day in the Lingquan of Guangling City, because the specially selected wine smelled sour and sweet, which was in line with his usual liking, Just had a few drinks.

But at this moment, on the table is the thousand-year-old drunk.This is the strongest wine in the world, it tastes extremely bitter, but Xiao Man drank it without even frowning.

Not only that, he also made tea for Biebeilou!They also used water from the first snow that they collected together many years ago!