After spending fifty yuan to redeem the headmaster of Liangshan Taoist Temple from two old men in their sixties, they returned to the Taoist temple on the mountain. The three masters and disciples immediately let go and fell on the ground with their arms stretched out.
He took out a cigarette from the bag on the ground, opened it, and started smoking it.
Xiang Que looked at the raw meat, cooked food and several dishes on the ground and was very confused, because it was obviously time to have dinner at this point, but judging from the state of the three of them, no one seemed to have the intention to take action.
"What about that? Let me ask." Xiang Que squatted next to Bai Xiaosheng and asked with a strong thirst for knowledge: "Don't we have to cook at night? Where's the promised deal with the wind?"
"Uh-huh." Bai Xiaosheng raised his arm, pointed at a small room on the right side of the hall with drooped eyelids, and said, "Where is the kitchen?"
"What do you mean?" Xiang Que asked confusedly.
"The kitchen is over there," Bai Xiaosheng reminded again.
Xiang Que chuckled, sighed and said, "I understand now. Give me a chance to catch the wind, I'll pay for the shopping, and then you have to cook by yourself, right? You can have enough food and clothing by yourself."
Bai Xiaosheng drooped his eyelids and said: "We can do it, but the key is that after you finish eating, we can't guarantee whether you will be able to see the sun tomorrow morning. Taoist friends really didn't lie to you. Taoist temples were still very popular in the past.
I was prosperous and had two dogs, and I lived a happy life. But later on, there were fewer and fewer people and even the dogs ran away. Do you know why?"
Xiang Que blinked and said nothing, and Bai Xiaosheng said earnestly: "It's a small thing not to have enough to eat, but after eating the food we cooked, it's easy to have diarrhea, not to mention that it can lead to death, so the more people talk about it, the less they will eat."
Now, if dogs don’t want to stay in a place, who would want to stay there?”
Xiang Que asked curiously: "Then why are you still here and not leaving?"
Bai Xiaosheng pointed at himself and said: "I'm too lazy to leave."
"Oh, you guys are really good." Xiang Que immediately got up and carried the bag to the small room next to the main hall and tidied it up. After working for more than half an hour, a dinner of meat and vegetables with some cooked food was ready. Waiting for him
When the food was brought out, the three masters and apprentices were already sitting in the main hall, with a bottle of wine in front of them, quietly waiting for him to serve them.
Through this short day of contact, Xiang Que also learned about the strange way of doing things at Liangshan Taoist Temple. That is, it is better to sit down than to eat while having to wait. They have a calm demeanor of not being surprised and not in a hurry.
, if the sky fell for these three people now, they would not choose to run away, but they would think about how to get down as low as possible without crushing themselves. As for whether they will die or not, that will be discussed later.
"If it doesn't work out, I'll go home early tomorrow morning. As for the Patriarch... just let him cool off. I really can't take care of this place," Xiang Que thought firmly.
"Ugh!" Sun Changting raised a bottle of 52-degree Niulanshan Erguotou, and pointed the mouth of the bottle towards Xiang Que and said, "Come on, let's have one. I'd like to say a few words by the way. Welcome to Gujing Temple from afar."
Fellow Taoist, you have worked hard on this journey. This view is a bit shabby and may not be well received. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist, but we are all outsiders and we cannot care too much about things outside ourselves, right? At first glance, fellow Taoist is like a dragon or a phoenix among people.
Naturally, a generation of outstanding people will not care about these mundane things. We all understand that in the days to come, fellow Taoists will also feel the enthusiasm of us Liangshan people. That’s it for now. The rest of the emotions are all in the wine.
Here, let’s drink.”
"Bang Dang" Bai Xiaosheng and Ning Haichen also touched the speechless Xiang Que with their wine bottles, then raised their necks and drank a mouthful of Erguotou.
They drank one-fifth of the 52-degree wine in one gulp. After finishing the drink, they breathed out the alcohol breath happily. Each of them took a sausage and stuffed it into his mouth and took a big bite.
Xiang Que silently picked up two pieces of green vegetables with chopsticks, took a sip of wine, and thought sadly, just one night, just endure it, and it will pass.
An hour later, Erguotou had almost finished the bottle. Even Xiang Que drank half the bottle in helpless frustration. This is what men are like. They usually look like normal people, but
Once you drink too much, you will definitely no longer be yourself.
Ning Haichen smoked a cigarette and wiped his mouth. He seemed to feel that he was a little drunk and his body was getting warm. So he took off half of his Taoist robe, revealing the heart-protecting hair on his chest. The most important thing was that he was protecting his heart.
There is also a delicate Pekingese tattooed under the heart hair, with a tiger-like head and a very cute head.
Xiang Que pointed directly at his chest and asked, "The technique is decent and good. This Jingba tattoo looks like that."
Ning Haichen stretched his neck and said in a hurry: "No, what do you look like? This is a South China tiger. You know, this tattoo has a saying, it's called a sketch of a lying tiger, which means I'm lying in the grass.
A tiger is waiting for an opportunity to move, but if it doesn't move, it will make an astonishing move."
"Shua" Bai Xiaosheng next to him suddenly turned around and took off his Taoist robe to reveal the tattoo on his back, a centipede with teeth and claws, surrounded by smoke.
"Hundred-footed insect, what's the point of this?" Xiang Que asked confused.
"This is the Blue Dragon Climbing the Clouds, soaring into the sky." Ning Haichen said seriously: "Fellow Taoist, it's true that Liangshan Taoist Temple has hidden dragons and crouching tigers. You can savor it slowly here. They are all stories."
Xiang Que silently raised his head and took a sip of wine, bearing in mind that he would be fine tomorrow.
After drinking wine and approaching midnight, the master and the disciple fell asleep directly on the floor and fell into the hall.
Xiang Que was alone with the remaining wine, lit a cigarette, and sat on the threshold of the Sanqing Hall, looking up at the stars at a 45-degree angle.
"That's okay. This time I came here, I finally saw a Taoist temple that is less reliable than Gujing Temple. It is worthy of my experience and youth in the past twenty years, and I feel balanced."
Xiang Que comforted himself, then leaned against the door railing with drunken eyes, drinking in silence.
After a long time, the drunkenness made Queye feel sleepy, but at this time, in his drunken eyes, he suddenly noticed that there was a streak of yellow gas rising into the sky in the courtyard in front of the hall.
Xiang Que rubbed his eyes and stared for a long time, then looked up at the wisp of yellow air that was gradually rising into the sky. Suddenly, his drunkenness dissipated a lot, and then he stood up and took a step forward to rush under the yellow air.
When he first arrived, the yellow air had already risen into the air, and only a trace of its tail remained below. When Xiang Qian came over, he happened to touch it.
In an instant, the energy of heaven and earth surged inside Xiang Que, becoming irritable and restless.
"What, what is going on?" Xiang Queqiang suppressed the boiling energy of heaven and earth in his body, confused.
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