The early morning sun shines into the wine shop. The old shopkeeper is whistling and teasing the bird in the cage. The bird is as cold as a fairy on the mountain, but the old man is full of fighting spirit and showing off with all his strength. Skill, the whistle is so smooth.
The young store clerk is diligently cleaning the house. The already spotless tables and stools are getting cleaner and cleaner. He takes a breath from time to time and wipes it carefully with his sleeves. His whole person is filled with satisfaction. look.
It seems that for the young man who sells wine in Daixuan Mountain, tidying up a house of things is the greatest happiness in the world.
Chen Pingan, who was lying on the wine table, woke up leisurely. He didn’t have a splitting headache after being drunk, but he was just in a trance. I sat there in a daze, trying hard to remember what happened last night, but I couldn't remember anything at all. I only remembered that I promised the couple to come and drink the Wangyou wine that is rare for monks in the Jade Purity Realm. Who were the couple? I forgot everything I talked to them about and when they left.
It was clearly agreed that it would be Wangyou Wine, but what exactly did you forget?
On the contrary, Chen Ping'an felt even more sad. He always felt that there was a faint sadness lingering in his heart that could not go away.
Just like the dawn, a yellow sparrow stayed on the loess window of the ancestral house in Niping Lane, chirping, which was a bit disturbing to the dreamer, but it was reluctant to drive away.
Chen Pingan looked around and saw the hard-working young store clerk and the leisurely old shopkeeper.
Chen Pingan tentatively asked: "Check out?"
The young waiter who was squatting on the ground wiping a table leg grinned and said nothing. .
The old man smiled and said: "You drank four jars of wine in total, three of which were given by me. You guys really have to settle the bill for the remaining jar of wine."
Chen Ping'an asked: "How much?"
The old man laughed: "Money? If you really have to spend money to buy a jar of Huangliang wine, then what? That's a lot."
The young man called Xu Jia by the shopkeeper laughed and said: "Last night, a rich young man from Aaizhou came here and wanted to buy a jar of Wangyou. I took the wine home, but the shopkeeper refused to sell it, saying it was not about money, so the young man kept pestering me and insisted on asking for the price. When he asked the price, he was so frightened that he sat on the steps outside the door in a daze. It's been a whole night, so he probably hasn't given up yet."
Chen Pingan asked: "Liu Youzhou?"
The old man nodded, "That's right. This little guy, the future head of the Liu family in Aaizhou, is known as the Duobao Boy., an abbot's object, containing many magic weapons. Because of Yuan Teng Mansion, everyone in Xuanxuan Mountain knew the name of this rich young master. Once, I was training with others in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth. I walked with seven people and encountered a powerful enemy. The little guy took out seven high-grade magic weapons for attack in one go, and then made himself look like a turtle shell. There was no mention of the saint’s real name. , the god Chenglu Armor alone wore two pieces, and the other seven people just relied on this to smash to death an earthly immortal creature that was two realms higher than them. "
Obviously, in the eyes of the old shopkeeper, this little guy is worth nagging a few more words. He said with a smile: "Such an interesting little guy, even I almost couldn't help it, thinking about it. I want to give him a bowl of rice wine. "
Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed, Liu Youzhou was so afraid of death.
Chen Pingan was a little uneasy, "Old sir, how do you settle the accounts and calculate the money? ? "
The old man thought for a moment and said, "I haven't thought of how to settle the accounts for the moment. I'll come back to you when I think of it later. "
Chen Ping'an's heart suddenly jumped up and down.
The old man smiled and said: "It's possible that you will spend your whole life, I want to I can’t get up, so don’t be afraid. "
Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Pingan stood up and was about to leave the wine shop. The old man asked: "Boy, do you still have the Huangliang wine?" There's only half a jar left. Why don't you drink it before leaving? "
Chen Pingan reached out and shook the wine jar. Sure enough, there was still a small half of the jar left. He asked doubtfully: "Can't you take it away?
The old man shook his head and said: "If you take it away, you will never forget your worries. It is worse than ordinary drinks. It is a waste of natural resources. I advise you not to do such stupid things." This wine is a bit of a secret. In fact, it would be a huge waste for the couple to treat you to a drink now. The later the better, the better. It’s just that the best is hard to come by in this world. Just live with it, as long as it’s good. "
Chen Pingan sat down again and asked curiously: "Isn't it called Wangyou wine? Why does the shopkeeper often call it Huangliang wine? "
The young man named Xu Jia widened his eyes and looked like he had seen a ghost in the daytime, "Don't you know where this is? "
Chen Ping'an became more and more strange, "Isn't it an upside-down mountain? "
Xu Jia grinned and said: "Then you must have heard of Huangliang Blessed Land, right? "
Chen Pingan was still shaking his head.
The old man helped Chen Pingan out of trouble, "It's normal that you don't know. This blessed land has nothing to do with your hometown. The Lizhu Xiaodongtian was in the same situation, ruined. "
Xu Jia quickly threw away the rag and said angrily: "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, let me talk next. The lady asked me to talk about this paragraph.He was very handsome when he was young. "
The old man chuckled and said: "Either my daughter is blind, or she drinks too much and talks nonsense. Which one do you think is more likely? "
"Miss, you are fine!
Xu Jia coughed, moistened his throat, and said seriously: "Nowadays, there are only a few ruins left in this Huangliang Blessed Land. In the early years, when the Huangliang Blessed Land was the most beautiful, there was nothing left in the world." Anyone who is frustrated should go there. It is a very lively place. Beautiful people, beautiful scenery, good wine and dreams are all available in this blessed land, and it is guaranteed to be what you want. This is the most rare place, and it can also reflect a person's Taoist heart, and there are many reluctances. The Jade Pu Realm monks who entered the upper five realms were lucky enough to break through. In fact, they used many secret techniques and heresy from hundreds of schools, so they had to make a special trip to the upside-down mountain shop to peel off their souls one by one to stay awake, and then drink it. A jar of Wangyou wine reveals one’s sincerity. Take this opportunity to see everything at a glance, or to peel off the cocoons, or to check for omissions and fill in the gaps..."
Xu Jiazheng was speaking in a cadence, and the old man said impatiently: "Stop, stop. ! If you flip through an old almanac, you won't be afraid that it will get ruined by you. In short, in this blessed land of yellow rice, our shop is the only place that is so big. "
Chen Ping'an poured a bowl of wine and looked left and right. He really couldn't connect a blessed place with a shop.
In Aquarius There is actually a blessed land in Tongyezhou, the Qingtan blessed land, which is controlled by Shen Gaozong of Yizhou Taoism.
It is said that the Jiang family of Yugui Zong in Tongyezhou also controls a Yunku blessed land.
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Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and asked: "Old sir, I didn't go crazy yesterday because of drinking, did I? And what about that couple? "
The old man asked: "Don't remember? "
Chen Pingan shook his head.
The old man smiled and said: "You don't even remember it yourself, why should I, an outsider, remember it? ”
Chen Ping’an couldn’t refute and drank silently.
Still not good or bad after drinking.
That’s it. It felt like a good entrance.
The old man remembered something, pointed to a wall, and said to Chen Pingan: "If you see that wall, anyone who can sit down and drink can go there. You can compose a poem or write a few sentences. "
Xu Jia said angrily: "After drinking alcohol, one will fall down drunk to death, and then he will live and die in the wine vat for the rest of his life, and he will not be able to sober up until he dies. One is to be completely sober, to see through life, and to have tasted several lifetimes before it is over. I think the things written by these two people will be particularly interesting. Guest, would you like to give it a try? "</p>
The old man smiled angrily and said: "You can pull it off, your teeth are going to be sore. You are so big, and you want to imitate A Liang all day long. You are not ashamed." Panic."
Xu Jia said confidently: "Miss likes A Liang so much, who can I learn from him if I don't?"
The old man sighed: " Those who learn from me will live, those who like me will die. You have seen so many drunkards and listened to so many drunken words, and you can’t understand this?”
Xu Jia chuckled and said, “I I’m following A Liang, but I’m not following you.”
The old man threw a wine glass over and said, “You know how to play tricks on me all day long!”
Xu A gently took the wine glass and threw it back to the old man. He quickly trotted to get a pen for Chen Pingan, "Leave some thoughts on it."
Chen Pingan Putting down the wine bowl, he said helplessly: "My handwriting is very bad."
Xu Jia rolled his eyes and said: "Can it be worse than A Liang's earthworm crawling? Besides, it's just Are those world-famous calligraphers described by their peers as being like a toad under a stone, a dead snake hanging on a branch, a military general doing embroidery, and an old woman wearing armor?" The young man whispered: "I To tell you the truth, no matter how bad anyone’s words are, they are as beautiful as gods in front of A Liang’s words! If you don’t believe me, just go over and take a look.”
Chen Ping’an. I still didn't take the brush, but I got up and walked towards the wall. From a distance, it was just a white wall without any calligraphy. But when I got closer to the white wall, I found that it was filled with poems, chapters and warnings.
A dazzling array of items.
Someone’s calligraphy stands out from the crowd. It is a cursive poem that occupies a huge area.
Just like a cluster of flowers, all the fragrances are vying for beauty, but only one peerless beauty occupies the entire scene.
There are also incompatible handwritings. The most eye-catching one is a crooked line of large characters. Even Chen Ping'an finds it unsightly, and the content is even more speechless. "When I think of something, So many girls are waiting for me, and my conscience feels a little painful." The key is that at the end of the text, there is a smiley face and a thumbs up.
There is no doubt that it must be A Liang’s own handwriting. Most people would not have the nerve to write these words.
Chen Pingan held back his laughter, turned around and asked: "Old sir, do you want to keep this too?"
The young boy helping to carry the pen was beside him. Yanyan said: "First of all, A-Liang is so shameless. He said that if he erased a word, it was like he had paid back a jar of wine. Secondly, my young lady liked this passage very much and felt that A-Liang was praising her. My young lady A jar of Huangliang wine was also specially used to drink wine with a novelist’s ancestor.Master, I changed my novel to one dedicated to her and A-Liang... Shopkeeper, what is your name?
The old man sneered: "Lingering and pathos."
Xu Jia nodded and said: "Yes, in fact, the young lady also hinted at the novelist's ancestor. , the more straightforward and explicit the writing, the better. Later, I guess the person couldn't write, so she wrote more implicitly. The lady was very unhappy. She said she was eloping when she ran away from home. I am just looking for trouble for this grandmaster because I think his writing is poor and he is a liar who is just trying to gain fame. I must spit on him in front of him.”
Chen Pingan’s eyes were on the high wall. He looked around, finally lowered his head, and saw another column of small characters in a small corner. The characters were still written by A Liang, but they were not eye-catching.
Small, there is nothing good in Jianghu, except for wine.
A Liang finally smeared a certain word after "小" into an ink block.
Chen Pingan asked: "Can I write anything?"
Xu Jia handed over the pen and nodded: "Anything is fine, as long as it is You can write anything in the blank space."
The young waiter did not forget to remind: "Sir, please don't write that so-and-so came here for a visit. It's too tacky. Even if it's something as shameless as A Liang's, it's better than just a trip here."
Chen Ping'an took the pen, suddenly turned around and ran to the wine table, taking a big sip of wine. Then he returned to the wall, squatted half-crouched, picked up the pen, and wrote a small character "Qi" behind the character "小" and above the ink block.
Xiao Qi, there is nothing good in Jianghu, except for wine.
The old man joked: "The words actually have no aura, they are just about rules, but if you stay next to A Liang's words, they will look better. You are calling this cheating. No, do it elsewhere." Just write something."
Chen Ping'an nodded and started to pick a blank space. However, the middle area of the wall was tightly structured. If you really wanted to find some holes, you could do that, but I always felt that it would be a problem. Those who were disrespectful to their predecessors and dared to write in the middle wrote most of the characters very well and had great charm. Chen Ping'an really didn't dare to write here, so he tried his best to look to the sides and high or low places. Xu Jia reminded aloud and pointed at two places, leaving quite a bit of blank space, one on the right side of the highest point and one on the left side of the lowest point.
Chen Pingan moved, squatted on the far left, took a deep breath, and wrote three words.
Before writing, I thought of so many sword immortals and immortal swords in Jingjian Pavilion.
So the three characters he wrote are "Sword Qi Long".
Xu JiaLooking at those three words, they were quite satisfactory and really boring. The young man shook his head slightly, disapprovingly, and couldn't help but muttered: "At first glance, it seems that he doesn't read much."
It was rare for the old man to agree with the shop. The guy nodded and said with a smile: "The other thing is that I haven't had enough wine. Hey, Da Li boy named Chen, don't be anxious, drink a big bowl of wine first, drink it to your heart's content, write something from your heart, it's better than you think. It’s so difficult. I’ll give you three jars of wine to write three sentences, and you have one last chance.” Chen Ping’an had already handed the brush back to Xu Jia and said to the old man. He smiled and said: "I won't write anymore."
The old man doesn't care. The immortal leaving a calligraphy treasure when he was drunk was just a small thing to get some luck, just the icing on the cake. The young man can't write well, and he can't write well now. Sword Immortal, the old shopkeeper will certainly not force others to do anything.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment and asked: "Old sir, can I keep half the jar of wine? I want to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and drink it after I come back. Is that okay? ?” The reason for a drink."
The old man thought for a moment and nodded: "I can do it this time."
Xu Jia said anxiously: "This is it. Why?"
The old man put the birdcage in his hand, leaned on the counter, and said with a smile: "I like the word 'yuzu', it is auspicious and festive."
< /p>After Chen Pingan stepped out of the threshold of the wine shop, he staggered. After standing still, he looked back and saw that there was no wine shop anywhere. It was empty.
In the missing wine shop, the old man opened the birdcage, and the little oriole with the golden beak flew out of the cage, but before it could get close to the words on the wall, After familiarity with the familiarity to check the strength of a person's martial arts, it quickly hid back in the birdcage. Xu Jia was dumbfounded. The old man thought for a moment and sighed, "That's it, he's just a young man from Xiaozhou. He has such a talent." It doesn’t matter if there are signs of marriage, it only takes a hundred years, whether to check or not, it doesn’t matter.”
Xu Jia glared at the line written at the top, and most people saw it. They are all written in a row from top to bottom. In the past hundred years, after A Liang, a female guest not long ago was the second person to write horizontally. Afterwards, she was so frightened that the little oriole fluttered wildly. In the last half day, she did not know how to write. Recovering from a serious illness.
Xu Jia couldn't help complaining: "It's all because of that female Martial God's martial arts. Her momentum is so scary!"
The old man's eyes are doting and kind. Looking at the pitiful little oriole, he murmured: "I'm sorry for you."
There are a pair of strange birds in the world, butPeck at the literary luck and pick up the military luck.
It is said that the male bird was captured by Lu Chen, the Taoist leader, and the female bird was raised by the founder of the Za family.
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Chen Pingan was walking in a secluded alley.
Although he was confused after drinking the wine, after drinking and walking out of the shop, Chen Pingan suddenly figured out something.
Chen Ping'an took off the sword gourd and drank the little osmanthus wine left, muttering to himself while drinking.
Miss Ning, I probably really don’t like you anymore.
Otherwise, in Lizhu Cave, I agreed to give you the scabbard. How could I pretend to have forgotten this time?
Chen Ping'an, you are such an unlucky guy. Miss Ning is not a matter of whether she likes you or not, but whether she hates you or not.
Thinking of this, the young man took pleasure in his hardships and was a little relieved. This trip to the world was not in vain. He had a lot of wisdom.
But he still decided to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in person.
He kept telling himself that he just wanted to take a look at the big characters carved on the wall of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
The worst case scenario is that after "unintentionally" meeting a girl at a certain place and time, he greeted her with a smile and just said "What a coincidence" and "You "Also", Chen Ping'an was not sure which one was more suitable.
Chen Pingan thought very carefully.
So much so that he didn't realize that behind him, there was a girl who was about to die of anger.
She was wearing a dark green robe.