Above Tiandu Mountain, a Xuantian Fire Phoenix with a red color and a height of 100 feet descended from the sky, startling Tang Sanzang who was melancholy practicing.
This fire phoenix raised its proud head, its fur was red, and exuded majestic power. It seemed to be a hundred times more powerful than the monsters he had seen on the journey to the west, which made him tremble with fear.
But the next moment, a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes floated down, which made him suddenly become energetic.
Because when it comes to beauty, this woman is as good as Empress Hexin. The difference between them is that one has a cool and noble temperament, while the other is approachable.
This woman was Nuwa. Nuwa looked at Houtu, who was sitting opposite Qin Ran in the pavilion, and said:
"You are indeed here."
But I was a little surprised in my heart. I really couldn't find it without wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.
After searching hard, he couldn't find any trace of the other party, but he didn't expect that he was here with Qin Ran.
"Hmph! How dare you come here even if you know that I am here?
Houtu looked at Nuwa, her pretty face was cold.
Bad guy, the Enlightenment Tea that countless immortals dream of is treated as boiled water by him. If others see it, I'll give him a slap in the face.
"I have never plotted against the Wu Clan. He believes in everything he loves!"
Nanwa's eyes were blurred, and her tongue was tangled when she spoke. She looked at Qiantu and said provocatively again:
Mr. Qin trembled and looked at the man in the air. He was suspicious. He knew where this man came from and dared to confront Empress Ping Xin tit for tat.
The two looked at each other expressively, then looked away mechanically.
After Maetu finished speaking, he took out a small glass cup and toasted his friend again.
"Come on, let's drink with your waist." "Is he a grown man?"
Poor me, I still had time to taste the wine brewed by the Chaos Spirit Fruit, but it was all spoiled by those two prodigal women.
With his heart as clear as water and his spirit bright, the bottleneck of Xiao Luo Jinxian's peak was no longer loose at all.
When Qian Tu saw Nan Wa sitting next to Hou Zhen and chatting in a strange way, he suddenly felt uneasy.
Not to mention that there was no aroma lingering in her heart. Nan Wa couldn't help but drink several cups in a row and praised:
The little friend said.
Nanwa was secretly happy, and she took out a smaller one and said:
It's a careless thought, but it's in line with common sense.
"Do they two want some?" "What? You?"
Nan Wa looked at the amber wine in the glass cup with a look of surprise in her beautiful eyes.
The boy was speechless, but I finally figured out that the two girls had other intentions and were clearly craving for my wine.
The little friend touched his head and consoled him: "It's bad, bad, bad, not bad."
"You toast him."
"Not a drop of 837 is gone."
I simply think that the tea is too fragrant, and it would be very difficult to drink it depending on C abfa).
The two of them drank one glass at a time, showing no signs of showing off, as if they were actually competing for their drinking capacity.
Qin Ran's beautiful eyes were filled with wonder.
It's so fucking bloody hell.
Damn it, it’s over, it’s over, I saw the drunken state of the male doctor Yuan Yuan.
Is he still a saint? I feel that he is different from the older children.
That makes you even more curious about your child.
And that's too cowardly.
"Then...that's Enlightenment Tea?
Nan Wa looked at the front ground, snorted, and with a flash of her body, she reached the point where she came to Yuan Xuechen,
Qian Tu was a little bit worse. Apart from looking at my little friend with a shy look, I didn't have much else.
After two jars of wine, Nan Wa was so drunk that she seemed to be floating.
"impossible."
Nan Wa was awakened immediately, and Lian Jiang poured an E cup
You must know that it is the immortal wine brewed from the Chaos Spirit Fruit and has been stored for millions of years. Even a saint will get drunk if he drinks too much.
Seeing the jar slowly bottoming out, the kid simply gave up.
At this time, Nanwa and Qianzhuangza, who were drinking Shiwu Sa tea, were so confused that they started to shit.
This frightened Mr. Qin so much that he almost fell to his knees.
"Why is he imitating you?" Maedou asked.
"A noble saint still plays such a big boy's tricks, how can you be deceived by him?"
Mr. Qin just looked at it and was dumbfounded. Is the wine really not so smooth? It actually made the two saints scrupulous and started drinking directly from the jar.
"Dayou, you also reproduce his giant cup."
"If they drink it by themselves, you're meddling in it."
No wonder, no wonder the other party dares to confront Empress Ping Xin
After just a brief taste, Hou Zhen's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed, and he felt a long fragrance coming over him, sinking into his body and mind, covering his whole body with small pores, covering up the Taoist charm of F wind medicine.
The kid laughed and said:
The aroma of the wine is rich and refreshing.
Nan Wa said drunkenly, the two of them were admitting defeat. Qian Tu still felt that he still had something to say, tilted his head and said:
However, the Divine Tree of Enlightenment was clearly not completely destroyed in ancient times, so how could it suddenly reappear in the world?
Qin Ran sat nearby and closed his eyes tightly, seeming to have retreated into a state of enlightenment.
Mr. Qin, who had left Ming Dynasty, was immediately shaken by the thunder, and his eight outlooks completely collapsed.
Qin Ran was already eager to give it a try, but because he was concerned about his identity, he dared to move backwards. Now when he saw his little friend speaking, he quickly stepped down and picked up a cup of tea to drink.
You just took a sip, and all the magic power in your body started to stir.
If you are a special person, I'm afraid you don't have that ability.
The Xuantian fire phoenix transformed into a beautiful Duo Nan who came out of the world, fell next to the little friend, looked at Nan Wa, and said worriedly:
"He brewed this last time, and he must be the first to give it to you to drink. Is it bad or not?"
Seeing the two of them slowly fighting again, the little friend quickly changed his words:
Qin Ran asked worriedly again.
The little friend said.
Qin Ran said something, not unbelievable, what kind of wine is that? Even a saint can get drunk
"That tea is like other spiritual fruits. What's wrong with him drinking it?"
Nan Wa couldn't wait to raise her glass again. The wine was so bad that you felt like you were addicted to the taste. Drinking it was enough.
"It's more comfortable to drink from a larger cup, so you need to change to a smaller cup."
"Is it really not that bad?"
The bad thing was that Nan Wa only looked at him for half a second and then looked away.
You must know that it is the fairy wine brewed from the Chaos Spirit Fruit. The wine is relatively weak. I only drank half of the jar.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Leave me alone, let him take his time and drink."
That turned out to be the human race’s Holy Mother, Nanwa Empress?
"What does he have to do before he is willing to lend you his book?"
"Does he look like something's wrong with you?"
The terrifying power spread out, causing the temperature of the rivers and mountains thousands of miles away to plummet, as if they were about to condense into ice sheets.
"This wine is fragrant, refreshing and sweet, and it doesn't have any ordinary aura. You have never drunk such a bad wine."
Nanwa looked to the front ground, she was convinced.
Qiantu Youqing revealed, "Could it be that he is?"
"Enlightenment? What enlightenment?" Hou Zhenpiao looked confused. The little friend said helplessly: "Don't you feel nothing?"
Nan Wa was no longer embarrassed. She remembered that she had just learned Qian Tu's operation, and she had to dig out a Wa palace with her toes.
Mr. Qin suddenly became excited. I was as polite as Qin Ran, so I took a step back, filled a small bowl, and started drinking guzzlingly.
Looking at Qiantu's posture, Nanwa was thoughtful. It seemed that what he believed later was right. Qiantu had indeed no contact with his little friend.
Hou Zhen smiled, feeling very bored, and when he saw Youwa said:
"It's a joke, if you don't have any friends here, you can drink as much as you want, but you can't."
Just because you are in front of others, you naturally want to lose face.
"Big friend, you also want to toast him." Nan Wa is willing to show off her strength.
Enlightenment is the Tao charm in the leaves, and the fairy spirit spreads crazily in the spiritual spring,
"You two are quite drunk, so this is a good time to sober you up."
Nan Wa and Qian Tu's pretty faces were red, their beautiful eyes were blurred, and they were enveloped in a cloud of drunkenness.
Qin Ran and Mr. Qin were completely petrified, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. They dared to doubt what they saw.
You must know that you are a saint, and this wine actually smashed the eggplants of the calendar.
Nan Wa was willing to show off her strength, so she also moved her head towards him.
Mr. Qin looked at the tea eagerly, salivating.
"Ms. Nanwa, why do you have to make the atmosphere so tense when you arrive? Come here and have a few drinks first.
Qin Ran was deeply moved, smiled and nodded, and after drinking several glasses of wine in a row, his feelings became deeper and deeper.
The boy poured two glasses and handed them to Qiantu and Nanwa respectively, then looked at Mr. Qin and Qin Ran and said:
Those are saints who have been independent for eternity. How could I, Mr. Qin, He De, meet two of them in one day?
Enlightenment tea is used to make hangover soup, which is really luxurious
The kid picked up the jar and asked, "How drunk are you? You're still thinking about drinking."
The two tribes of lich and witches have a blood feud. Although when the lich and witches fought, Nuwa secretly helped the demon tribe in public.
The endless laws of heaven surround you, and the energy around you becomes vast and mysterious.
Saying that, Maetu took advantage of the situation and sat next to the little friend.
"It feels like it's too little. In summary, it's just a little bit. It's not a bad drink."
The kid was speechless, thinking that the monk was too timid.
"Drink a little more, it won't help deepen your understanding.
While Nan Wa was talking, her hands stopped and she poured cup after cup into her mouth.
"Humph, unless he admits your mistake, he is planning something against the Witch Clan."
But in Nanwa's eyes, she was nothing more than a chess piece - one with great weight.
What really makes me curious is, when did you meet such a talented person?
The little friend noticed that Qin Ran was normal and said with a smile.
This wine is exceptional.
Is that the Holy Son of Buddhism? Why do you look so different from a bandit?
"It's wrong."
"Hou Zhenpiao, male doctor, do you really have any skills?"
It seems that Mr. Qin Ran is really unpredictable. It's strange that the empress wants to have a friendship with your equal.
Nan Wa's face turned red and she was convinced.
"Thank you, ma'am," the boy said politely.
Even though Mr. Qin was once a holy son of Buddhism and the protagonist of Journey to the West.
Mr. Qin looked at him with a confused look on his face. What's going on? Are you jealous?
Hou Zhenpiao said with a look of enjoyment.
Maedou directly picked up the jar and drank heavily.
My cultivation level is high, so my head is a mess, so my understanding is naturally as deep as Qin Ran's.
Qiantu said, "Bad, bad, bad.
Hou Zhen said, then he took out a jar of Chaos Spiritual Spring, boiled it with Chaos Divine Fire, and placed the Enlightenment Leaves in it.
Nanwa Empress?
As a descendant of the Phoenix clan, he naturally has extraordinary knowledge.
Hou Zhen was not flattered. He seemed to have expected that his friend would be so polite to you.
"My dear, are you okay?"
However, Hou Tu always suspected that the other party had secretly plotted against the Wu clan, so he naturally had no good feelings towards the other party.
So he picked up the wine glass and said to the kid:
The corner of the kid's mouth twitched a few times.
Nan Wa was so excited for a while that she didn't follow suit. She grabbed another jar and started drinking from it.
Hou Tu's beautiful eyes were cold, and she faintly uttered three words
The two looked at each other, as if there was no divine thunder stirring up, lightning flashing, and a strong smell of gunpowder emitting.
"Hou Zhenpiao, you give him another drink." "Dayou, you also give him a drink."
Nuwa had long expected Hou Tu to have such an attitude, so she didn't care and said calmly:
The kid nodded.
The little friend drank with the two, Qianqian raised his glass again and said:
But on the outside, you pretended to be calm and windy. A pair of windy eyes swept over Mr. Qin and Qin Ran, and stayed under Mr. Qin for a short moment.
You dare to touch the saint's head because you are afraid of being slapped to death?
Nuwa's face suddenly turned hot.
Nanwa looked at her little friend and asked, "Did he make that wine?" "That's wrong."
"bad."
"Just drink, am I afraid that I will succeed?"
Nan Wa was immediately surprised. She thought that her little friend, Dangtang Renjiao Shengzun, could actually do that kind of skill.
"Borrow a book for use and return it after a hundred days."
Qin Ran just took a sip and immediately felt clear and clear. His heart seemed to have been brushed away from the dust. It was extremely turbid and he could clearly perceive the laws between heaven and earth.
Qin Ran said in surprise.
"Who imitated him? You and Otomo are of the same mind, so why don't you toast me a few drinks? What's wrong?"
Nan Wa wanted to follow suit, but the bad thing was that she was still confused and worried about her identity, so she held back and mocked:
Now that you think about it, you might want to kill people and silence them...
The saint is jealous? Then he is dreaming, right?
"Since the two of them are going there to drink, they should drink slowly, otherwise the one who gets started quickly will be lost."
Maetu directly held his little friend's arm and said.
After Nan Wa drank a glass of wine, she suddenly felt a cool feeling implanted in her heart, and all her anger dissipated equally.
Nan Wa is a saint, how can she care about me, a mortal?
Qin Ran was shocked again and was so burnt on the outside that he was tender on the inside.
"Worry, it will be bad when the alcohol wears off.
The fruit is on the tree, and he and you are standing in the pavilion
Mr. Qin said with a confused look.
Isn't that wine really not that bad? I drank two small jars and it was still enough.
Hou Zhenpiao, on the other hand, is less tough and tough, almost like a cow drinking water. The little friend who saw it suddenly said something, and interrupted me:
Just by looking at the smell and appearance, you can tell at a glance that the leaves, the best Xianqingliang and the budding trees are growing.
Mr. Qin's head went blank. Is that a saint? He even had to fight to touch his head.
"Can you drink too?"
The little friend touched Qiantu's head and felt like he was crying or laughing.
"He doesn't have any feelings, does he?"
"Yes, I have to call you, so that I can... let you have it all to yourself."
"Wine, wine, wine, you still want to drink."
With a plop, Mr. Qin fell directly to the ground and was almost shocked to the chin.
After a while, a jar of enlightenment tea exuding a refreshing fragrance was freshly baked. The fragrance of the tea was refreshing, and the Taoist merchants from the Japanese Department of Qiangu Xuanzhi District came out from Baiyanzheng.