The four of Mrs. Xiao Luan were seated, and it was indeed the closest position to the threshold of Xuemang Hall, suitable for enjoying the night view outside the door.
As for Mrs. Xiao Luan's personal maid, who was honored as the Little Water God by all the landscape spirits in the 800-mile Baihu River, Ziyang Mansion didn't even give her a seat.
The maid had to stand behind Mrs. Xiao Luan, her pretty face frosty.
In the two hundred years since he drowned and became a water ghost, Mrs. Xiao Luan has personally promoted the hunting envoys of the Baihu River Water God Mansion step by step. All the monks and spirits of the lower five realms who have caused trouble in the jurisdiction have been promoted step by step. She could kill him first and tell him later, so she had never suffered such a humiliation. This visit to Ziyang Mansion means that all the scenery accumulated over two hundred years has been thrown to the ground. Anyway, there is no way to pick it up in this Ziyang Mansion.
Fortunately, she was following Madam Xiao Luan, and she was aware of the importance. She didn't need Madam to remind her to pay attention to the occasion. She had already lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes early, trying to make her expression more natural and not daring to reveal the slightest bit. dissatisfied. After the madam and the current head of the Ziyang Mansion, Huang Chu, had a chat alone, the madam was still not in a relaxed mood. She reminded the four of them that there were still variables before they actually took the boat back to Jiangshen Mansion. She begged everyone to be patient. Tolerate.
At that time, Mrs. Xiao Luan felt quite guilty, her expression was bitter, and there was a hint of prayer in her words, which made the maid feel very sad and almost shed tears.
At this moment, Mrs. Xiao Luan has almost no flaws in appearance, clothing, and sitting posture, but her eyes are a little unclear.
She was able to sit in control of the Baihu River and control it vertically and horizontally, stretching the Baihu River, which was originally only 600 miles away, to nearly 900 miles. Her power was as great as that of a feudal official in the secular court, and Huang Tingguo. The relationship between many Shantou Immortal Masters and martial arts masters such as Sun Dengxian is very close. Naturally, this cannot be accomplished by killing.
She was the first of the two groups to enter the banquet. The hall was full and the gods gathered together, so there were two empty spaces. She was a guest of the Baihu River Water God Mansion. Since she had been informed that she was approaching Mrs. Xiao Luan could tell at a glance who the cool position of the threshold would be, so the remaining seats on the left, the most distinguished seats under the main seat, would be reserved for them.
As expected, I saw Chen Pingan walking into the Xuemang Hall and Wu Yi, the founder of Ziyang Mansion who even Mrs. Xiao Luan didn’t want to see, sitting lazily on the throne.
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He stood up with a smile, walked down the steps, walked towards Chen Pingan and his group, took Chen Pingan's arm, and laughed and said: "Master Chen is not at Xuemang Hall, we don't dare to open the banquet and serve food without permission
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Chen Ping'an, whose fist skills were already natural, was suddenly held by a strange woman. For the first time, his body became stiff, and he couldn't break away from Wu in public. Yi's intimate actions were really torturous.
The master of the palace, Huang Chu, and the great monks of Ziyang Mansion were all swaying in their minds. They increasingly felt that the young man named Chen might be the mistress of the ancestor, but this possibility is really unlikely. , after all, since the ancestor founded Ziyang Mansion, there has never been a Taoist companion. The ancestor is obsessed with the Tao, and for his childrenLove is long and never feels. Or is it a relative of the emperor who traveled here from the Song family in Dali?
Otherwise, ancestor Wu Yi’s various performances at this banquet were too weird and abnormal.
Fortunately, after Wu Yi brought Chen Pingan to the seat, she let go of her hand without leaving a trace, walked to the main seat and sat down. She still showed her familiarity with Chen Pingan and said loudly: " Mr. Chen, let alone anything else in our Ziyang Mansion, this old dragon covets wine and is famous all over the world. This is by no means a boast. He is an old emperor of the Geyang Gao family in the Sui Dynasty. In private, he also begged the Hong family of Huang Tingguo. , and our Ziyang Mansion asks for sixty jars of wine every year. Now the wine has been prepared on several tables. After drinking, a servant will serve it. The glass will not be left empty in front of anyone. You just feel sad. Drink, we will not return until we get drunk tonight!"
Dozens of beautiful young female nuns from Ziyang Mansion, serving as maids serving wine and food, put on brand-new and bright colorful clothes, and walked out of Xuemang Hall. The water flows out from both sides like colorful butterflies, which is very colorful.
Wu Yi was the first to stand up and raise his glass, "This is my first glass of wine, I wish Mr. Chen to come to my Ziyang Mansion and make the pepper shine!"
In this way, everyone is happy They had no choice but to stand up and raise their glasses together to toast Chen Pingan.
In Huang Tingguo, the face is as great as the sky.
I am afraid that even if the Hong Emperor comes to Ziqi Palace in person, he may not be able to get Wu Yi to speak like this.
After Sun Deng sat down with Chen Ping'an and his party, he didn't come back to his senses for a while. He sat in his seat in a daze. Fortunately, he was kicked by his friend, and then he quickly got up.
Chen Pingan had no choice but to say thank you and drink a glass of wine.
On the most small and exquisite table in front of Pei Qian, there are also two pots of Laojiao saliva wine, but Ziyang Mansion is very considerate and has also prepared a pot of sweet and refreshing fruit for the little girl. The wine made Pei Qian, who stood up and took the cup, very happy.
Ziyang Mansion is such a good place.
Pei Qian has made up her mind that she will talk to her master later and polish her ears. We will often come to Ziyang Mansion as guests in the future. Although Wu Yi is not handsome, he is better than Huang Ting and Yao Jin are quite different from each other. They are nice people and treat guests with enthusiasm. I really can't fault them at all! Anyway, she doesn’t want her master to marry her home and be her master’s wife. Appearance is not important.
Wu Yi didn't pay much attention to Chen Ping'an after that. It was the sumptuous banquet of the Immortal Family on the ordinary mountain.
All kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and delicacies, are served in the Xuemang Hall in the hands of young female nuns with figures as graceful as colorful butterflies.
Huang Chu, the master of the palace, is worthy of being the second person in charge of publicity in Ziyang Mansion. He is a good talker. He took the lead in toasting Wu Yi, and his witty remarks won the applause of the whole house.
Wu Yi didn't speak much, but compared to his previous behavior at the Ziyang Mansion banquet, he was much more approachable tonight, completely different from the other two. He also took the initiative to tell a few interesting things about the mountain, and everyone in Ziyang Mansion naturally laughed. Lianlian, in fact, Wu Yi has a serious temper. If it were Huang Chu who narrated those contents, he might not be as good asA bad storyteller, but what he said from Wu Yi's mouth was not really funny to Chen Ping'an, but the laughter and laughter in Xue Mangtang were indeed more sincere in the eyes and more natural in the smiles than the last.
Probably this can be considered a world.
In fact, the first time Chen Ping'an had this feeling was in the illusory lotus root paradise. After the war ended, he met the Emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom in a restaurant.
Mrs. Xiao Luan stood up slowly with a wine glass in hand.
Everyone had a tacit understanding and stopped making noise. There was silence for a while.
Mrs. Xiao Luan smiled and said: "Xiao Luan proposes a glass of wine to the ancestor Yuanjun for the Baihu River Water God Mansion."
Wu Yi turned a deaf ear, but his eyes stayed on On Mrs. Xiao Luan.
This gesture clearly shows that she, Wu Yi, doesn’t want to give Baihujiang Water God Mansion this face at all, and you, Xiao Luan, don’t even think about earning any face in Ziyang Mansion.
Sun Dengxian almost burst his chest with anger. He clenched his fists and placed them on the tables, trembling all over.
Wu Yi, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Chen Ping'an from the corner of his eye. The latter was turning his head and talking to Pei Qian in a low voice, as if to warn this girl that when she was a guest in someone else's house, she must sit properly and eat. If you are interested in eating, don't get carried away. Fruit wine is not wine, so there is no excuse for being drunk and ignoring everything. Pei Qian straightened his back, shook his head and said with a smile, "I know, I know," but in the end he got a chestnut from Chen Pingan.
Seeing that Chen Pingan had no intention of getting involved, Wu Yi quickly looked away, yawned, twisted the neck of a pot of special Laojiao saliva wine with one hand, shook it gently, and held his chin with the other hand. , asked lazily: "Baihu River? Where is it?
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Then Wu Yi turned to look at Huang Chu, asked: "How far is it from our Ziyang Mansion?"
Huang Chu quickly stood up and respectfully replied: "Reporting to my ancestors, the Baihu River Water God Mansion is only an iron rail away from our Ziyang Mansion. The journey to the Quanhe River is three hundred miles by water."
Wu Yi pretended to be surprised, "That's not far."
It's not far, even if it's a close neighbor, as the saying goes. It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. For immortal masters of genealogy and landscape gods, three hundred miles is indeed a short distance, equivalent to the distance an ordinary scholar takes for a walk after a meal. In this case, in the past hundreds of years, Baihujiang Water God Palace had maintained a posture of not having any contact with Ziyang Palace. In Wu Yi's eyes, it was tantamount to Mrs. Xiao Luan's provocation.
However, Wu Yi had his own plans in this matter, so he allowed Baihujiang Water God Palace to open up territory without asking the monks from Ziyang Palace and Tieguan Heji. Xiangmiao blocked it.
A harmonious snowy hall was filled with a sense of solemnity in an instant.
Mrs. Xiao Luan just held the wine glass in front of her with both hands. Her calm smile remained unchanged on her delicate and flawless face, "I hope Lord Dongling Yuan will forgive me, then I, Xiao Luan, will punish myself." One cup."
Just when Mrs. Xiao Luan raised her arm, Wu Yi suddenlyHe stretched out his palm and pressed it twice, "Xiao Luan, how can this little Ziyang Mansion be worthy of being punished by a river god? Huang Chu, why did you become the master of the palace? If Xiao Luan doesn't come to visit, you will You won't take the initiative to visit the Shuishen Mansion? Do you have to ask Mrs. Jiang Shen to take the initiative to see you? I think your arrogance as the master of the palace is comparable to that of Emperor Hong. Hurry up, why are you standing there, taking the initiative to pay respect to Mrs. Jiang Shen? A glass of wine, forget it, Huang Chu, just punish yourself with three glasses of wine."
Without saying a word, Huang Chu drank three glasses of wine in front of Mrs. Xiao Luan.
There is already a solemn atmosphere in Xuemang Hall where you can hear the drop of a needle.
Xiao Luan was always holding the glass of wine that he had no chance to drink. After bending down to put down the glass of wine, he made a strange move and went to the tables of the old man and Sun Dengxian on the left and right sides, carrying two jars. The wine was placed in front of her, with three jars of wine side by side. She picked up one of the jars, opened the mud seal, held the jar of wine, which weighed about three kilograms, and said to Wu Yi: "The Baihu River Water God Mansion drank the yellow wine." The master of the palace has three glasses of toast. This is a large amount for Ziyang Mansion. I, Xiao Luan, a woman, don’t care about it. However, I also want to drink three jars of fine wine to apologize to Dongling Yuanjun. At the same time, I wish Yuanjun a speedy recovery. Reaching the upper five realms, the Ziyang Mansion opens a sect!"
Then Xiao Luan actually deliberately suppressed the movement of the golden body, which was equivalent to removing the Taoist behavior of the Baihu River Water God, and temporarily used the body of an ordinary pure martial artist to go all out. I drank three jars of wine.
Xiao Luan's face was flushed. She raised the wine jar three times and drank with her head raised. It was inevitable that some wine would be left out. She was dressed in a gorgeous palace attire, and her chest was slightly soaked. She turned her head and covered her mouth with her hand.
Pei Qian opened his mouth wide and looked at the heroic female hero in the distance. If it were herself, not to mention three jars of wine, even a small jar of flower and fruit wine would not be able to fill her stomach. .
She quickly touched the wine glass and poured herself a glass of fruit wine, preparing to calm down her shock.
Chen Pingan chuckled to Pei Qian: "That's almost it."
Wu Yi, who looked at Chen Pingan again, narrowed her eyes. She turned to look at the man who didn't dare to sit down. The Baihu River Water God nodded, "I drank the toast and drank the fine wine. It's good. It's not that one family doesn't come into the same house. From now on, your Water God Mansion and our Ziyang Mansion will be half relatives during the holidays." , remember to visit more often. But let me remind Mrs. Xiao Luan that you owe this opportunity to Mr. Chen, don’t you mean?”
Ms. Xiao Luan is obviously feeling very uncomfortable. , breathing rapidly, he saw the scenery of undulating peaks, but he still smiled and said: "It should be so, then drink another jar, just like Dongling Yuanjun said, the opportunity is rare, if you don't get drunk, you won't come back! Good times, beautiful scenery and good wine You are a hero, I, Xiao Luan, dare not let you down. I just hope that if I lose my composure when drunk, Mr. Yuan will not laugh at me..."
As he spoke, Xiao Luan picked up another jar of wine and uncovered the mud. Feng's fingers were already trembling slightly.
After Chen Pingan stood up, he held the wine glass in his hand and looked at the wine jar held by the Baihu River Water Goddess at the door. He looked down at his own wine glass and suddenly turned to look at Wu Yi on the main seat. , smiled and said: "YuanJun, my ability to drink is average, why don't I and Empress Jiang Shen just drink from one cup? Otherwise, I have a glass of wine, and Jiang Shen Empress is just a jar of wine. I can’t stand both emotionally and rationally, so as not to bother Ziyang Mansion again in the future. When I pass by Shui Shen Mansion, I won’t dare to visit Water God Empress.
Wu Yi's eyes were deep, he shook the wine bottle and said with a smile: "Master Chen, this is not possible. Xiao Luan offered me three jars of wine, but only drank one glass of wine with the master. What's going on?" , It’s so outrageous. How come Mr. Chen is feeling pity for her? In this case, it's a coincidence that wine plays matchmaker, our Mrs. Xiao Luan has been alone for many years, and Mr. Chen is the best among people..."
Chen Ping'an quickly interrupted Wu Yiyue's increasingly irrelevant remarks. , picked up a jar of wine, opened the clay seal, and said as if begging Wu Yi for mercy: "Yuanjun, if I can't defeat you, I will accept the punishment. Half the jar will be fined with wine, and the remaining half of the jar will be regarded as my return to Jiang Shen. . ”
Wu Yi laughed suddenly.
Then the hearty laughter that shook the sky once again sounded in the Xuemang Hall.
Chen Pingan faced the main seat and breathed out After drinking half of the jar of wine, he turned to Mrs. Xiao Luan, raised the remaining half of the jar of wine high, and said, "To the Goddess Jiang. ”
Mrs. Xiao Luan drank it all in one gulp again.
This time, regardless of manners and etiquette, she quickly sat down, turned her head, and pressed her arm against her mouth.
After the farce, the banquet became lively again.
Nuns in colorful clothes were busy.
Some people were leaving their seats and coming and going to toast each other.
After all, monks from the five realms gathered in Ziyang Mansion this time, and many of them came from the monastic cave near Ziyang Mansion. The practice of Guanhai and Longmen is particularly focused on dripping water and penetrating stone. It is very common for people in the Taoism to not see each other for ten years or even decades. If they reach the legendary Nascent Soul realm, it will be a quiet scene like a dragon hidden in the clouds.
The maidservant bent down and spoke lightly. She patted Mrs. Xiao Luan's back lightly, but Xiao Luan bounced her away. The maid quickly stopped her hand and remained silent.
The drunken Mrs. Xiao Luan's appearance became more and more stunning and dazzling. , she whispered to Sun Dengxian: "Dengxian, don't you go have a drink with your friend? "
Sun Deng looked troubled first.
Mrs. Xiao Luan didn't know it was because of her drunkenness. She was very different from her usual graceful and dignified appearance. At this moment, she actually looked like a little woman, coquettish and pitiful. Xi looked at Sun Dengxian.
Sun Dengxian was a little helpless. He only had respect for the Jiang Shen Empress, but he had no admiration for her, but the heroes in the world saw the charming scene of the beauty frowning and looking at each other. , How many people can be tough-hearted?
Sun Dengxian had no choice but to stand up and hold the cup, and went to Chen Ping'an for a toast.
Sun Dengxian had such a stubborn temper. If you don't know that Chen Ping'an is the first-class nobleman of Ziyang Mansion and the guest that ancestor Wu Yi wants to please, he is just the young ranger in the third and fourth realms in his memory back then. Everyone met in the Jianghu, and now that they have reunited in the Jianghu, let alone Chen Ping'an is notCome to toast, Sun Dengxian will also take the initiative to clink glasses with him and chat for a few words. But now Sun Dengxian felt uncomfortable all over and had no courage at all.
Sun Deng was stunned first.
I saw the young man in white clothes with a sword on his back, followed by a jumping black charcoal girl.
Chen Ping'an walked up to Sun Dengxian and said, "Master Sun, here's a toast to you."
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Although Sun Dengxian was a little nervous before, , but Chen Ping'an was here, Sun Dengxian was still a little happy, and felt that his face was bright. It was rare for him to have such a small moment of relief during this frustrating and useless trip to Ziyang Mansion. Sun Dengxian smiled and talked to Chen Ping'an. Standing opposite each other, after clinking their glasses, they each drank the wine in their glasses. When they clinked their glasses, Chen Pingan lowered the glass slightly. Sun Deng first felt that it was not appropriate, so he also lowered it lower. Unexpectedly, Chen Pingan lowered his glass again, and Sun Deng first let it go. .
After Sun Deng drank a glass of wine first, he was drinking alone tonight and was a little tipsy. Some words came to his lips and he blurted out: "Chen Pingan, where did you learn to drink wine?" The rules at the table are so tacky! Besides, I can’t bear this courtesy.”
Mrs. Xiao Luan had already stood up. Seeing Sun Dengxian being so informal, Mrs. Xiao Luan stood up. They were all a little dumbfounded.
Chen Ping'an's eyes were bright, "Master Sun, you deserve it!"
Sun Deng was happy, "Isn't it just a fox charm? Why do I miss you so much?"
Chen Pingan did not say what he felt about the world. He just picked up the wine jar from the table, poured himself a glass of wine, filled it for Sun Dengxian, and said with a smile: "The road to the world." The narrow wine glass is wide, let’s take another one with Sun Daxia!”
The two of them still drank the wine in one gulp, and Sun Dengxian said with a hearty smile: “Good guy, you are not bad at persuading people to drink.”
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Not even a single word was exchanged with the White Bird River Water Goddess.
Before Chen Pingan left, he looked towards the gate.
The steward, who could only stay outside the threshold, kept looking longingly at Chen Pingan and Mrs. Xiao Luan. When he finally caught Chen Pingan's gaze, he immediately bowed his head.
Chen Pingan smiled, held up the empty cup, and then returned to his original position.
After receiving this expression, the steward, who had been fearful for a long time, was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
Mrs. Xiao Luan sat in her seat, lowered her head, gently wiped the wine stains on her clothes, and breathed out a breath of turbid and alcoholic breath.
What’s more terrifying than this kind of drunken punishment is that you want to drink hundreds of pounds of fined wine, but the other party doesn’t give you a chance to raise a glass and drink two or three liang.
The maid looked at the young man's retreating back, and after some thought, she felt a little grateful.
Pei Qian raised his head and asked curiously: "That old man, does he know how to look down on others?", Master, are you not angry either? "
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "What's so angry about this. "
Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "Master is thinking about Daxia Sun and the others. "
Chen Pingan patted her on the head, "You are the only one smart. "
Within a few steps away from his seat, Pei Qian grabbed Chen Pingan's gentle palm. Chen Pingan asked curiously: "What's wrong? "
Pei Qian said with a smile: "Take advantage of the good master's fairy spirit and charlatan spirit.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Yes, you can eat and drink along with me. Where can I find such a master?"
Pei Qian asked cautiously: "Master, can I have a little bit of the old dragon's saliva wine? It's so delicious, I'm so greedy." "
Chen Pingan asked: "What do you think? "
Pei Qian nodded and said: "I think you can drink a small cup. I also think the road in the world is narrow and the wine glass is wide. "
Chen Pingan pulled her ears and threw her on the unique seat of the small embroidered stool and table, "Drink your fruit wine. "
Chen Ping'an was about to take a seat when Wu Yi stepped down from the main seat and came to him. She waved her hand, indicating that Xue Mangtang, who had suddenly become quiet, continued to drink. When the banquet returned to the hustle and bustle,
Wu Yi asked in his heart: "Master Chen, have you killed many dragons? "
Chen Pingan shook his head.
In the battle of Jiaolonggou, it was not the Nascent Soul old Jiao that he killed with his own hands.
Suddenly remembered Tongyezhou Big Spring Chen Pingan single-handedly killed the eel monster on the border of the dynasty. Chen Pingan frowned and asked, "What did Yuan Jun see? "
When Wu Yi saw Chen Ping'an shaking his head, he felt a little unhappy in his heart. But when he thought of the two family letters that were more effective than the imperial edict, he could only explain patiently: "I can't ask the young master in detail. In the past, I can see that the young master has a lot of karma on his body. "
Chen Pingan asked curiously: "How to say? "
Wu Yi smiled and said: "There are some monsters in the world. Killing them can bring you merit, or they may be riddled with karma. Confucianism has always kept this unusual rule secret, so Mr. Chen may not be aware of it. "
Chen Pingan asked directly: "Is there a way to crack and eliminate it? "
Wu Yi gave up and said, "Don't worry, the young master will stay in Ziyang Mansion for a day or two anyway. When he wakes up, I will talk to the young master about this. Just drink tonight and don't talk about this. A spoiler. "
Every banquet in the world must come to an end.
Wu Yi was the first to leave.
Chen Pingan also quickly left Xuemang Hall with Pei Qian and the others. It turned out that
Pei Qian was still very excited and did not forget to take the hiking pole. Along the way, she sang some self-composed songs from Longquan County that she heard from her master. As the saying goes in my hometown, "
Thunder God is singing today, but it won't rain much tomorrow." Swallows fly low in the snake aisle, ants move on the mountain and wear hats... The moon is hairy, and heavy rain washes away trenches. The sky is filled with carp spots, No need to plow the grain tomorrow..."
There was no stopping.
Zhu Lian had already heard this ballad until his ears got calluses, and persuaded him: "Nvxia Pei, you Okay, just let my ears go, okay? "
Pei Qian lamented. She was in a good mood tonight, so she just followed the old cook. She took a few steps forward on the quiet road and waved her hiking stick, "There are wild dogs running around in the world. The wolves are in charge, which makes the world so dangerous and everyone is in danger. But I haven't mastered the peerless swordsmanship and knife skills yet. It's my fault, it's all my fault. "
Zhu Lian kicked her on the butt.
Pei Qian staggered a few steps, but still stood calmly, turned his head and said angrily: "What are you doing? "
Zhu Lian was about to laugh at her when he suddenly let out a sigh, looked up and stretched out his hand, "Is it raining?" ”
Chen Pingan said yes.
It started to rain continuously.
The group of people speeded up and returned to the treasure pavilion.
Shi Rou is a ghost and doesn’t need to sleep, so she stays on the first floor.
Zhu Lian and Pei Qian live on the second and third floors respectively.
Chen Pingan stands alone. In the corridor on the fourth floor, there was not much rain tonight.
After walking in the corridor for half an hour, the smell of alcohol dissipated from his body.
Chen Pingan returned to his room to sleep. Qian, after all, there was a master named Wu Yi in Ziyang Mansion.
Later in the middle of the night, there was a gentle knock on the door.
Chen Pingan got up and got dressed. After opening the door, I saw an absolutely unexpected person.
The Baihu River Water God, Mrs. Xiao Luan.
I saw her eyes were complicated, she was very shy, and she seemed to be unable to speak. She also changed into a dress that fit her better. She turned her head, bit her lip, mustered up her courage, and whispered, "Mr. Chen..."
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Mrs. Xiao Luan stood outside the door, her face full of shock.
The young man inside said angrily: "Madam, please respect yourself! ”
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