The place where Long Dahai lives in Dahao City is a quiet courtyard.
The third-order spiritual plant jasper climbs the mountain and hangs all over the wall.
There is a small river in the yard and a hill.
Strictly speaking, this place is the size of a village, but it is not spacious for a combined monk.
In this quiet little courtyard, Long Dahai lives alone in a small building.
If Han Xiuya were here, she would definitely have the impression that she was cooking delicious food for Long Dahai here.
Qinghu Village looks roughly like this.
As I get older, I miss the past even more.
Long Wanshou didn't even know the reason for the layout of the small courtyard.
He brought the unknown monk here, not to betray his ancestor, but because Long Dahai specifically told him.
"Ancestor, the guests have been brought."
"Please come in, fellow Taoist, and you can follow me."
Knowing that the Supreme Mahayana was coming, Long Dahai didn't greet him personally, and the young monk was a little surprised.
However, he did not release his spiritual thoughts or use other magical powers to find out. Instead, he felt very interested.
Long Wanshou led the Mahayana monks through a tree-lined path, and then saw the figure of Long Dahai.
At this moment, Long Dahai was in the backyard of the yard, took out a green bamboo joint, and then chopped it open with a machete.
After the bamboo joints were cracked open, a strong aroma of wine instantly spread to the entire yard.
The young Mahayana monk took a sip of the wine and knew that this spiritual wine was extraordinary.
As a Mahayana monk, he actually felt that he was aroused by the aroma of the wine.
Long Dahai poured the wine from the bamboo joints into a golden wine jug, and then said: "I have met fellow Taoists at Xialong Qinghu Lake, and I apologize for being far away from you."
The young monk said with an indifferent smile: "I am Cuixuan, from the Divine Wing Clan. Your Excellency has prepared such a delicious spiritual wine, which makes me, who has not drank alcohol for ten thousand years, want to get drunk right now."
Long Dahai invited Cuixuan to sit down in an exquisite pavilion in the backyard, and then said: "Since it is fate that Qinghu can meet Taoist Cuixuan, we can get drunk tonight."
Cuixuan was interested in Dahaozhou City, and then in Longhai City.
Now that we can meet each other, I want to find out more.
Long Wanshou was very discerning and immediately set up the wine glasses for the ancestor and the Mahayana monk, and then filled them with fine wine.
Just drinking wine was a bit monotonous. In the spiritual message Long Dahai sent him, he not only introduced the young monk's cultivation, but also told him that the food and drinks were ready in the building.
After pouring the wine, Long Wanshou came to the house and brought out the dishes to go with the wine.
Afterwards, the three of them began to chat over wine and food.
Cuixuan is very curious, especially about the current model of Dahao City.
Long Dahai asked Long Wanshou to explain it for him.
Long Wanshou started talking about what he saw and heard when he was a child.
At their level, chatting cannot be limited to a few hours, but to days or even months.
The narration of things is not just a simple description by ordinary people, but also contains a kind of on-site simulation of the situation, and some scenes can even be immersed in it.
Long Wanshou explained for three days, and the three of them drank three bottles of wine.
This spiritual wine is brewed from the fifth-level spiritual plant Longevity Golden Pattern Peach, which has the effect of increasing cultivation and prolonging life.
The spiritual wine is successfully brewed, which is comparable to the sixth-level elixir.
Long Wanshou is taking it now, but he is a little reluctant.
Fortunately, there were two seniors beside him, so he was not allowed to finish explaining the story.
Long Dahai didn't want Cuixuan to help resolve the alcohol in Long Wanshou's body, but on the third day of Long Wanshou's explanation, a soft magical power began to help Long Wanshou.
By the time Long Wanshou finished explaining, he would have gained at least fifteen hundred years of cultivation.
The remaining wine power is stored in Long Wanshou's body, and when the time comes to practice, it will be able to increase his cultivation by about 1,500 years.
This was his chance. He had gained three thousand years of cultivation and already had three thousand years of life.
"Fellow Taoist Qinghu, you have a big heart for the people of the world. But the spiritual world is long, and for countless years, those mortals are just passers-by."
Regarding Long Dahai's actions and revealed thoughts, Cuixuan rarely wanted to say anything.
Once upon a time, he was also born in Qianmo, and he was able to reach where he is now, thanks to opportunities and his own qualifications.
"We can live for a million years. In such years, a hundred years for a mortal can also be a blink of an eye. If you have such a heart and do such a thing, you can rely on the power of the family. You must not involve yourself or get involved, otherwise
The Mahayana is hard to break."
He admired Long Dahai very much, but he said that Long Dahai cared too much about ordinary people, and it would be difficult for him to break through to the Mahayana realm in the future.
It is extremely difficult to break through the Mahayana.
The spiritual world is vast, how many Mahayana monks are there?
"Qinghu understands the warning of fellow Taoist, but how can we get rid of the demons in our hearts if we don't get the ideal results with our thoughts?"
Long Dahai told Cuixuan that he had actually thought about it for a long time.
Ordinary mortals may live a hundred years, or even decades, in a hurry, but they still have to live with dignity.
At the very least, you must have your own aspirations and values.
Rather than becoming the soil for monks, it seems to have been born to cultivate monks and support monks.
At the very least, under his rule, what you can achieve does not have to be like dust.
After listening to Long Dahai's thoughts, Cuixuan took a deep look at Long Dahai.
The monk in the combined realm in front of him actually gave him the illusion of an ancient saint.
Saints educate various ethnic groups and let them understand how to live in the spiritual world and how to be strong.
The monk in front of him also gave him a similar feeling.
"This person will break through the Mahayana in the future and will most likely become an immortal!"
Cuixuan came out to look for Xuantian's treasure in order to decipher the way to become an immortal.
When you reach the Mahayana realm, the exercises are extremely simple. If you want to continue practicing according to the exercises, there is no direct way to reach it.
If you want to become an immortal, you need to explore the path to becoming an immortal yourself.
Seeing Long Dahai, even though he was a monk in the combined realm, it gave him a very special feeling.
Suddenly, Cuixuan felt that she had gained a lot from this treasure hunting trip.
Without taking Xuantian's treasure, you can also find your own path to becoming an immortal.
Since Long Dahai was already thinking about it, Cuixuan couldn't say anything else.
There is no need to persuade anymore, we can only wait and see what Long Dahai will do in the future.
At this moment, he even wanted to visit Dahao or Dasong.
But if you can win the powerful Xuantian treasure, you have to fight for it.
In the spiritual world, in his opinion, the main road is struggle.
That is His way, and it can no longer be reversed.
There are competing paths and different choices.
Since he could come to see Long Dahai, he naturally didn't have a strong desire to compete.
At the very least, I don’t have much thought about the Xuantian Remnant Treasure.
He continued to drink until he stopped after seven days, when the moon was high in the sky.