Chapter 7 Windward! (Part 2)
He untied the big skin from behind and opened it, revealing a mud-sealed wine jar: "Master, today, brothers rushed over immediately after receiving the news. There was no delay on the road for a while. We must get drunk together!"
Hong Shengri looked at him sideways: "You are not as good as me in war, and drinking is worse! What's the matter of getting drunk together? It's clear that I'll drink all of you down!"
Qiao Yuanchen jumped: "Master, I am from a winemaking family. I am not as good as you in wars. I can't drink you even if I can drink?"
The surrounding generals started to cheer together: "Fight for a fight! You must drink the Grandmaster. Deputy Commander, you have already blown away your shame. If you can't let the Grandmaster down, you will not be able to get over your face..."
Qiao Yuanchen rolled up his sleeves: "Look at me!"
A discordant voice came: "Bah! Qiao Yuanchen is so good at drinking, but he dares to shout? I can crush you without the handsome man!"
Kuang Wuyang walked out of the alley with two jars of wine under his armpits. When everyone saw it, they laughed.
"Qiao Yuanchen, how did you know that I got two jars of ice spring wine from Chunhui Tower and came to drink my good wine? I warn you that I was prepared for Dashang!"
Qiao Yuanchen was furious: "Bah! Who said I'm here to drink your wine? I brought my own mountain liquor wine, which is much better than your shitty ice spring brewing."
Kuang Wuyang said lightly and smoked Qiao Yuanchen's seven orifices: "Who admits that your mountain liquor is the best wine? But Bingquan Liujiu is the best wine recognized by the entire Wudu!"
"This!" Qiao Yuanchen got stuck. Whoever asked him not to take out wine, the mountain liquor would naturally not be famous.
"Hahaha!" Hong Shengri's depressed mood suddenly improved, and he waved his hand: "A bunch of bastards, come in. Today I agreed that I will treat you one of you!"
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Hong Yu sat quietly in the quiet room. This time he came back, he found that there was such a room in his small building.
This was specially cleaned by Hong Shengri. In the past, Hong Yu did not seek to improve himself and did not go back to practice martial arts, so it was useless to have such a quiet room. But now it is different. It is actually thickened by several layers of good black iron wood around him, and the sound insulation effect is very good. As long as you sit inside, even if thunder rolls outside, you can't hear any movement. It's suitable for practice.
After the last time he knocked out the powerful Great Sun Tathagata from the Great Sun Sutra, Hong Yu has been concentrating on practicing.
But I don’t know if his cultivation is not enough. After the Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Lord hid in the Yintang acupoint, there was no movement anymore. Even its boundless Buddha light was all included in the Yintang acupoint, and no trace of it was leaked out.
However, every time Hong Yu focused his attention on Yintang acupoint, he could still see the vast Buddha light in it, and only then did he realize that everything was not illusory.
The novice Dharma image always maintains a worship posture toward the Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Lord. After the Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Lord, the novice Dharma image seems to be more diligent, but the difference between them is difficult to explain clearly to Hong Yu. It is really only possible to understand but not to express it in words.
The ancient demonic elephant totem has been very honest recently. If it had been suppressed by the novice Dharma image before, it still had some "hope", since the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Lord, this guy has been completely desperate.
Hong Yu focused on practicing, and the two kinds of martial arts wandered in his body. The dark gold martial arts of the ancient demon elephant totem were still suppressed in his left arm. However, the Buddha-nature martial arts of the novice Dharma image traveled all over his body, becoming stronger and stronger. After having the Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Lord, these Buddha-nature martial arts had an indescribable temperament!
Hong Yu felt that this kind of Buddha-nature martial arts was not domineering, not the feeling of suppressing everything and surrendering to sentient beings, but rather a kind of vastness and tolerance. No matter what kind of martial arts attacked, he could melt the hostility in it and take it for himself!
Hong Yu was not sure whether his speculation was correct, but he believed that he would verify it in the future battle.
After the nine great circumferences were completed, Hong Yu collected the Buddha's martial arts and prepared to operate the "Northern Wasteland True Sutra" to practice the dark gold martial arts.
But the ancient magic elephant totem that was originally peaceful suddenly became anxious and rushed around the Tianquan acupoint, screaming. Hong Yu was so upset that he couldn't calm down, so he had to stop the time to get up.
When he opened the door, a noise came out, and the whole Hong Mansion was lively. Hong Yu followed the sound and gradually smelled a trace of the fragrance of fine wine. He immediately understood everything and couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "You snatch!"
The ancient magic elephant totem roared twice, looking particularly cheerful, and getting closer and closer to the wine.
In the water pavilion in the back garden, a group of people shouted and shouted, but there was no difference in identity between the commander and the general, and they drank a lot.
The back garden of Hong Mansion is very famous. It is said to be a house in the previous dynasty. The back garden was as rich as a country. The back garden alone cost millions of taels of silver.
Below the water pavilion is a lotus pond, but now it is not the season. The lotus leaves are withering, and only some withered lotus leaves are left floating on the water.
The lotus pond is also live water, attracted by small lotus in a city outside the mansion.
Qiao Yuanchen's mountain liquor wine is hidden deep in Tiger Mountain. It has been at least ten years. He brought more than ten jars at a time, and the two jars of ice spring liquor brought by Kuang Wuyang have almost drunk these guys who are not as good as cowhide.
As a result, Mr. Hong felt unsatisfied and asked someone to go to Chunhui Tower to call for wine.
Xue Shao was helpless because the last two jars of ice spring wine in Chunhui Tower had been brought by Kuang Wuyang, so he had to come to his door in person, send thirty jars of fine wine, and then accused him repeatedly and were fined three big bowls before everyone let him go.
Hong Yu looked at the water pavilion, and everyone was drinking generously. Qiao Yuanchen grabbed a jar of wine, and then used a snap to remove the mud seal. His eyes lit up, and he rushed over with a whoosh and looked into the jar of wine.
Just as Qiao Yuanchen was about to pour wine, he suddenly stretched out his head and jumped: "Young Master Yu, what are you doing?"
Hong Yu smiled and said, "First of all, you owe me a jar of mountain liquor."
"Oh, that old guy Hong Shen told me that I'll keep it for you." Then he went to find the wine. The deputy coach, who had been drank with a blushing face and thick neck, searched around the water pavilion for a long time, suddenly understood and roared: "Which little bastard secretly drank the jar of mountain liquor that I had hidden?"
"Hahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter. Hong Shengri sat in the main seat, crossed his legs, put one hand on the mat, and pointed the other hand at Qiao Yuanchen and smiled: "Idiot, when you are having a drink with Xiao Qiu, think about it!"
Qiao Yuanchen slapped his forehead: "Kuang Wuyang! You old bastard, I said you have no alcohol anymore. Where did you change a jar? It turned out to be my jar!"
Chapter completed!