fairy dust

"Is anyone there?" Tang Musheng cautiously climbed up the bamboo steps, asking softly while peeping into the bamboo house.On the first day of the new year and after that, I was constantly on the lookout for any sudden changes in the rear.

"Is anyone home?" Although Tang Musheng raised the volume, there was still no response from the bamboo house.

"Shhh..." Chu Yi raised his finger on his mouth, lowered his voice and laughed, "Listen, someone is snoring."

Tang Musheng imitated how he was in the first grade of junior high school, and put his ears on the wall of the bamboo house to listen carefully. Sure enough, there was a sound of snoring, which was neither loud nor weak. It seemed that this person had fallen asleep very soundly.This time Tang Musheng was even more courageous, she poked her head into the door and looked inside.

The small bamboo hut is very simple, without any furniture, even the drunken person sleeping in the room is dressed in linen and cloth shoes, lying on the floor.Although his back is facing the door, his hair is full of silver hair, which is very obvious.Many opened empty wine jars rolled down from his hands and sides, not only that, even the round wine jars that were resting on his head.

Tang Musheng covered his nose to block the strong smell of alcohol, turned his head and said softly to Chu Yi: "It's an old man with white hair, he fell asleep after drinking a lot of wine, what should we do?"

Chu Yi said, "Then let's not wake him up."

Tang Musheng asked: "Let's go?"

On the first day of the lunar new year, he smiled wickedly, shook his head and said, "Sneak in and take a look."

Tang Musheng's eyes lit up, and his playfulness was full of fun.She really likes this young lady who is so in tune with her. Her own sister used to take her to make troubles, but since Tang Muran went to Tianyuzong to practice, she returned to Nairo at the age of 23 and became the successor high priest. I don't have time to go crazy with her anymore.Unexpectedly, when she came to Tianyuzong this time, she would meet such a "fellow friend" bestowed on her by heaven in the first day of junior high school.

The two tiptoed, carefully pushed open the bamboo door, and were going to go around to the old man to find out the true face of Mount Lu.Because of being too nervous, Tang Musheng accidentally kicked a wine jar. Fortunately, the old man still snored, and it seemed that he was really very drunk.

Turning to the front on the first day of the new year, I saw that the sleeping old man looked like a fairy with white hair and youthful face, with silver beard and silver temples, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes. I don't know whether it was because of his high spirits or the strength of alcohol.Seeing that the old man didn't notice anything, Tang Musheng looked at Chu Yi with a smile, shook his head to express that he didn't notice anything, and was about to leave.

At this time, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the two of them.Chu Yi was so frightened that he blurted out, "Oh!" Tang Musheng was so frightened that he almost fell down and subconsciously hid behind Chu Yi.

"You, hello, we are, I..." The two felt extremely embarrassed and didn't know what to do. They were thinking about how to apologize and explain, but they heard the old man's snoring still, and he kept looking at them. Changing positions, there is no sign of waking up.

Seeing this weird situation, the first day of junior high school was startled and frightened, and couldn't help swallowing.She slowly stabilized her mood and took a few tentative steps left and right. Sure enough, the old man was still snoring evenly and fell asleep, but his eyes were still moving with her walking, staring at her all the time.What was even more frightening than this was that when Chu Yi walked around, the stunned Tang Musheng didn't move, and the old man's eyes turned out to be one staring at Chu Yi moving around, and the other staring at Tang Musheng motionless.

Now, the first day of junior high school even got goosebumps.Tang Musheng was also so frightened that he grabbed Chu Yi's arm so badly that it hurt.Chu comforted Tang Musheng in a low voice: "Don't, don't be afraid, he hasn't woken up yet, let's slip away."

The two were about to flee through the door, but they heard a loud shout from Hong Zhong: "Where are you going!" Just don't shout, but with this shout, the two ran even faster.But the small door of the bamboo house was closed tightly suddenly, with a few slaps, the bamboo windows that were originally propped up by bamboo also fell down one after another, the light in the bamboo house suddenly dimmed, and the shining soul lamps on the shoulders of the two of them were so obvious that they couldn't be more obvious.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha..." The old man let out a contented laugh as if he saw that the trap had finally fallen into prey.

On the first day of junior high school, he had a stubborn temper, and he bit the bullet and bumped back: "Laugh! Why are you laughing! Since we are trapped here, if you want to hit us, do it quickly. What's the point of lying there playing tricks!"

"Hoo... coo coo coo..." Hearing the provocation of the first day of junior high school, the old man didn't get up or speak, as if he hadn't woken up yet, he started snoring again.Now Chuyi and Tang Musheng were stunned, thinking that we have set up our posture, why are you snoring for me?

Tang Musheng tugged at Chuyi's sleeve, and asked timidly, "Is he awake? Isn't he talking in his sleep?"

Staring at the old man vigilantly on the first day of the lunar new year, he said: "He must have woken up, or he didn't sleep at all. He closed the door and the window. It's just that he can't get up from lying down now, and he doesn't know if it's a human or a ghost. What do you want to do!"

After finishing speaking, the old man's muttering voice sounded again, echoing in the small bamboo house: "The heaven and the earth are chaotic. But first there is Tao. There is Tao. Tao produces one. One life two. The road leads to the sky? Or the winding path leads to the secluded?

The old man kept repeating the same words, and every time he said it, an empty wine jar would rise up and float in the air.Those wine jars were originally empty, but when they rose up, the mouth of the jars glowed with a faint blue light, and wine trickled out.The old man lying on the ground seemed to smell the aroma of wine, and slowly stood up, sniffing and sniffing for the trace of the wine jar.

But even so, Chu Yi noticed that the old man's eyes were still fixed on her and Tang Musheng.She was suspicious, but had no time to think about it.Because those wine jars suddenly attacked them for some reason, threatening to surround her and Tang Musheng.Some of the wine spilled and splashed on their clothes, and there was a scorching sound.

Tang Musheng couldn't dodge in time, a drop of wine splashed on the soul lamp on her left shoulder, and the flame of the soul lamp suddenly flickered violently like a candle in the wind.She yelled, and hurriedly turned sideways to protect the soul lamp, and at the same time reminded Chuyi to be careful of those wine jars.The first day of junior high school is almost too much to deal with. The wine in the jar seems to have a sudden thought, turning into a sharp dart, swishing and attacking.

Not to mention this, the old man saw all the wine flying out of the altar, as if someone had snatched his beloved, and shouted hysterically: "My wine! My wine!" Tang Musheng rushed forward.

Seeing this situation, Chu slammed his heart and said: "It's not my fault!" Then he jumped up and kicked the two closest and craziest wine jars far away with a series of neat kicks. .The wine jar seemed to be controlled by some force. Although it flew to a distance before stopping, it didn't hit the ground and shatter.But it didn't matter, the old man twisted his body and shouted: "My wine! My wine!" and ran towards Feiyuan's wine jar.

"Ahh! He's not human! Not human!!!" Tang Musheng was about to cry in fright.

Why do you say that the old man twisted his body, because when he ran away, his body ran towards the wine jar, but he still turned his head to stare at the two of them. , look at them, look at the soul lamp.

"Humph." The first day of the junior high school grinned, and the things that hadn't had time to think about were confirmed.So she came up with a plan, and smashed the wine jar in front of her with her elbow, and the bluish-glowing liquid immediately poured on the floor of the bamboo house, and would soon seep out through the gaps between the bamboo rafts.Sure enough, the old man ran back in spite of everything, knelt on the ground and grabbed the flowing wine with his hands, bent down on the ground and sucked the wine with his mouth.The broken wine jar scratched his hand, but he didn't care at all as if he didn't realize it. He let the blood and wine mix together, and the blue light on the wine became brighter.

Staring carefully at the old man's face on the first day of the lunar new year, he saw that his eyes seemed to be controlling something with extreme force, and almost twisted into knots with bursting veins at the center of his brows.Tang Musheng took a few steps back, avoiding the flowing wine.Puzzled and asked: "Sister in the first grade of junior high school, what's the matter with this man? He seems to care more about alcohol than us, so why did he lock us in the house?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he smashed two wine jars, and said to Tang Musheng: "My sister hasn't found out yet? His body is just a puppet, and the conditioned reflex will respond to fine wine. It is his eyes that really control the body. It's just that the body is too obsessed with fine wine and cannot control its eyeballs, so it must have been staring at us viciously."

Tang Musheng had an epiphany: "No wonder he can still open his eyes to see us and listen to us when he is asleep."

Chuyi said again: "He must have asked for something when he locked us up. I saw him staring furtively at the soul lamp on our shoulders all the time. He must have wanted to take away the light of our soul lamp."

Tang Musheng said: "We can't give it to him, we won't be able to get out of the eight gates and 24 arrays when the soul lamp goes out."

The first day of the first day of the lunar new year smiled softly: "Oh, I was so nervous just now, I almost forgot that this is the entrance test of the Tian Yuzong." While the old man was leaning over to drink, she and Tang Musheng whispered a few words in each other's ears He winked, ready to act.

Seeing that the old man sucked all the fine wine on the ground into his belly like crazy, he burped contentedly, rubbed his belly and stood up.

On the first day of the junior high school, he curled his lips in disgust, and asked, "Old Immortal, do you want our soul lamp?"

In the darkness, the old man's face was almost unrecognizable, only his eyes were dimly shining, but his sound asleep sounded again.On the first day of the junior high school, he rolled his eyes helplessly, thinking that the old man's capacity for alcohol was really bad, so he fell asleep again after only a few sips of wine.

The body fell into a deep sleep, and the old man's eyes regained control of the body.In the bamboo hut where only the voice of the old man echoed: "The world is chaotic, but there is the Tao first..."

On the first day of junior high school, he decisively interrupted him: "Tao gives birth to one, life gives birth to two, the road leads to the sky, or the winding path leads to seclusion? You are lost in the old fairy house, do you want the soul lamp to guide you?"

There was a cooing sound in the old man's throat, as if he was satisfied with this proposal, he walked towards Chuyi and Tang Musheng with his hands raised.Seeing him getting closer and closer on the first day of Chu, he squeezed Tang Musheng's hand secretly, Tang Musheng held his breath, and only waited for Chu Yi's order: "Now!"

The two suddenly filled the soul lamp with all their true energy, and in an instant, the strong light pierced the eyes of the old man.I saw him covering his eyes and howling in pain, his body instantly limp on the ground, like a pile of drunk mud.As soon as the old man let out his skills, the door of the bamboo house that had been closed creaked and opened a small crack, and he dragged Tang Musheng and ran towards the door.

But when the door was opened, they were stunned in place.Outside the door of the small bamboo house is no longer the scenery when we came here. In front of us, there is a wide road on the left, and a winding path on the right.

On the first day of junior high school, I couldn't help murmuring: "The road leads to the sky...or the winding path leads to seclusion..."