A bad thought [rebirth]

Ji Yuanhan's eyes seemed to once again show the back of Yin Jiuxiao walking all over the temple and walking in every corner.

The flammable powder scattered by the master at random was finally ignited before leaving the temple the day before with the help of a fire bag.

In the car just now, the owner really relaxed and fell asleep after getting drunk.

Ji Yuanhan felt that he couldn't help Yin Jiuxiao at all, all he could do was prepare a bowl of hangover soup in advance, such a trivial matter.

Yin Jiuxiao didn't know what Ji Yuanhan was thinking, and all this seemed to Yin Jiuxiao just words of loyalty from his subordinates.

While chatting and laughing with Steward Cen He Deng, he watched the scenery along the way. After passing three corridors, a stone bridge, and finally a stone road next to the rockery, he finally arrived at a back mountain full of green bamboos.

It is said that the place where Fu Chengji, the owner of Hanfu Village, stays most often is not in the villa with carved railings and jade, but in a bamboo house in the back mountain, where he will drink and sing, or lie drunk in the bamboo forest in the mountain.

As the summer wind blows, bamboo leaves are flying all over the mountain. The faint scent of bamboo is refreshing, mixed with a faint scent of wine, which makes people want to catch where it comes from.

Walking through the dense bamboo forest until they came to an open space in the middle of the bamboo forest, I saw a fat middle-aged man lying drunk on the fallen leaves on the ground, with several wine jars beside him. After seeing the three people coming, he just said "Bring the wine," he waved his hand to make Steward Deng step back.

Who is the middle-aged man if he is not Fu Chengji?

Fuchengji has always been known as the "Marquis of Wine", because Hanfuzhuang, the "No. The Apricot Blossom Immortal Wine was also made by him.

There are so many celebrities in the world who want to have a taste of Fuzhuang Xinghua Immortal Wine, but there are only two jars of this immortal wine left, and Fu Chengji has never brought it out in the past ten years. Fortunately, other fine wines have been brewed in the future. People feel that they can't find immortal wine, and it is also a pleasure to choose the second best.

If it weren't for the fact that Hanfuzhuang distributes a small number of door-to-door stickers every season, I am afraid that people who are good at drinking in the rivers and lakes will step through the threshold.

At this moment, this person who is regarded as the "wine fairy" by the drunkards in the rivers and lakes seems to be so drunk that his eyes and cheeks are flushed, but his eyes are shining when he looks at Yin Jiuxiao and the others. When looking at Yin Jiuxiao, he actually stayed there for a long time, and his eyes flashed with astonishment.

Cen He took a step forward and clasped his fists: "Master Fu, this is the good brother Yin Jiuxiao whom I wrote to you in the letter. I hit him off right away. I wish you all the best when I came here today, but I don't know if it will be possible. Let us get what we wanted.”

His tone was not so respectful, it was more like talking with a close friend.

Following Cen He's introduction, Yin Jiuxiao turned to Fu Chengji and called him "Fu Zhuangzhu".

Fu Chengji was stunned for a long time, but now he finally came back to his senses, he staggered to his feet, and suddenly burst out laughing out of nowhere.

The wild laughter spread to every corner of the bamboo forest with the wind, mixed with inexplicable confusion, and finally the laughter dissipated. Fu Chengji sat on the ground again, and the bamboo leaves flew up on the ground. He seemed to be thinking: "Seeing you, I am like It’s seeing the self who just passed by again.”

Yin Jiuxiao's expression was calm, and he bent his fox eyes: "It would be my honor if the younger generation is similar to Master Fu when he was young."

Cen He also looked surprised at the side: "Master Fu, I didn't know you were so suave when you were young."

"Cen He, don't think I don't know that you are hurting me." Fu Chengji glared at Cen He, "Shut up."

Cen He immediately covered his mouth, the smile on his face undiminished.

In the words, Fu Chengji had put away the distraction just now, and invited the three of them to sit on the ground. When his eyes stayed on Yin Jiuxiao's face, he seemed to be looking at another person through him.

For a while, the wind passed through the bamboo forest, bringing out rustling sounds.

After a while, the four servants of Hanfuzhuang came here steadily with four food tables, and the white glazed wine pots and wine cups on the food tables were clearly visible.

After the servants placed the food table in front of Yin Jiuxiao and the others, they quickly withdrew.

Fu Chengji held up the wine cup filled with Xinghua Xianjiu, without any polite words: "Please."

The fine wine of "Gululu" flows from the spout into the snow-white wine cup, and the fragrant smell of the wine pervades all directions instantly.

Yin Jiuxiao closed his eyes, picked up the wine cup, put it under his nose, and sniffed lightly. There seemed to be an illusion in front of his eyes, like a fresh and beautiful woman in white clothes, dancing gently in front of him. Just smelling the wine for the first time makes people think infinitely .

It is indeed the world's number one fairy wine.

Drink it in one sip, worthy of the admiration of the heroes who have tasted it, the mouth is long, and the soft taste seems to slide down from the throat; the mouth is sweet and sweet, spreading to the limbs, the bones in the body seem to be completely exhausted after drinking. Stretched out; after drinking the lingering fragrance, exhale gently, only smell the refreshing fragrance; the aftertaste is long, making people mesmerized, drunk like a dream.

"Today, my family Ahan and I were able to taste such fine wine. I know it's because I helped the owner to look at the elder brother's face." Yin Jiuxiao put down the wine cup, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the smile on his face made people see the blooming spring flowers. He stood up , and wrote deeply to Fu Chengji: "Thanks to the owner of Fuzhuang for allowing the two of us to enter the village and drink a pot of fairy wine, I am very grateful."

Ji Yuanhan also stood up with Yin Jiuxiao and thanked him.

Bamboo leaves are flying in the forest, and everyone seems to be in a good mood because of the immortal wine.

On this day, Yin Jiuxiao and Ji Yuanhan were far away in Hanfu Village in Hanxi, and the fire at Xuankong Temple in Lingding Mountain, which was thousands of miles away, had been burning for three days and three nights.

This fire started out of nowhere and burned everything in the Xuankong Temple.

Fortunately, none of the monks died. At this time, they held useless buckets in both hands and sat down in front of the ruined temple, crying.

The abbot Zhiren, who had more wrinkles on his face than a year ago, stood aside, crying sadly, staring blankly at the ashes of the residence in front of him, which contained countless secret exercises that only he knew.

A sea dongqing left a letter, flew in the sky, and soon disappeared into the distance.

The letter paper fell to the ground with the wind from the hands of the distraught Zhiren. The handwriting on the paper was soft and firm, and it read——

[Three days ago, a pilgrim asked the abbot, what should I do if I can't get rid of greed, hatred and ignorance?

The abbot said, cultivate one's body and peace of mind, discipline, concentration and wisdom.

However, Xiang looked at the abbot's face and found that the abbot's greed, hatred, and ignorance were deep into his bones.

Abbot, when you practice the exercises, do you always feel that the eight meridians and meridians are wrong?

If there is, it is because there is a one-character difference when it is written on the paper.

Don't blame me, the second son of the Lin family said, cooperate with the abbot, Amitabha, so good.

Greed, hatred and ignorance, the abbot can't quit, I will help you quit.

Abbot, do you remember who I am? ]