When the two brats saw Senior Yuan looking at them, they hurriedly walked over and saluted each other, and at the same time told the origins of Xiao Yu and the others.
"A person who came from the Yang world and wandered into the Yin world?"
After hearing the explanation of the guide kid, the old man couldn't help but nodded, and then waved to Thunder Eagle, and a man holding a long whip hurriedly walked out empty-handed.
"Thunder Eagle is the king of spirit beasts. Don't use a whip. Just take it with you and it will naturally follow you."
"It's...senior."
The beast tamer had just taken two steps when he heard the voice of the old man with a white beard behind him. He quickly turned around and bowed to salute.
Just as the monkey spirit said, the beast tamer walked up to the thunder eagle and made a chirping sound in his mouth. The thunder eagle also followed him and walked away after a cry of eagle.
Xiao Yu and others looked at each other and hurriedly stepped forward to salute the bearded monkey spirit.
"Junior Xiao Yu, I have met my senior."
"Qinglong, I have met senior."
"Amitabha……"
Although the monkey spirit is dead, the other party was originally a thousand-year-old monkey spirit. Regardless of their status, experience, or age, they are not comparable to each other.
"I haven't seen a wanderer who can come to Two Realms Mountain for many years. I seem to have returned to the time when I was alive, with mountains full of red peaches and sweet spring water."
The long-bearded old man's eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself, as if he was caught in an argument.
"Although the yang body of my predecessor has passed away, the ghost soul still exists. As long as the soul lamp does not go out, there will naturally be a chance to come back again!
And with your senior’s level of cultivation, it’s not a piece of cake to go to the world of the sun for a walk?”
Xiao Yu comforted him with a smile.
The thousand-year-old demon, even if he lives or dies, can still control the worlds of Yin and Yang just by relying on the power of his soul.
But staying in the Yang world for a long time consumes a lot of his soul, so no matter what your cultivation level is when you are alive, after death, you must go to the Yin Division to reincarnate, or come to the Yin Division to practice, so that your soul will not be disintegrated quickly.
"Stop talking, since the Thunder Eagle has sent you here, its mission has been completed. You should go and report too!
There is a small road over there that leads to the military aircraft office. Whether you are a Yinhun soldier or a Yangshi Taoist, you must register there."
After the long-bearded monkey spirit said something, he picked up his crutch and walked towards the distance.
"Senior, let's get acquainted. I have the best Yangshi fruit wine here, and I would like to invite you to taste it."
According to legend, after the monkey spirits have developed ideas, they like to learn about people's creative abilities. Brewing is the highest knowledge of their clan.
This is especially true for thousand-year-old monkey spirits. They are addicted to alcohol and drink almost every day.
Ordinary monkeys travel across mountains and ridges in search of berries, and then bring them back to Monkey Mountain to brew wine, which only the most distinguished guests can drink.
Sure enough, after hearing Xiao Yu's tempting words, the monkey stopped instantly after taking only two steps.
"wine?
I haven’t had a drink in thousands of years. Young man, if you have any, you might as well take it out and let me comment on it for you, but I believe that the wine you make now will never be able to surpass the wine I made back then.”
As soon as wine was mentioned, the bearded monkey spirit instantly became energetic and even boasted about himself.
The fruit wine Xiao Yu mentioned was naturally some wine. If the most famous French wine in today's world were brought out, the old monkey spirit would definitely sneer at it.
Because today's wine is dry, astringent, and has no fruity aroma, some people say it is a good wine, but people who don't know how to taste it say it is not as good as a bottle of ordinary boiled water.
The wine that Xiao Yu wanted to bring out was purchased from a fruit farmer near the vineyard.
There are not so many complicated processes for fruit farmers to produce wine. It is just a simple process of cleaning, filling the vats, fermenting, and finally blending with a little white wine.
The wine produced in this way has both grape aroma and a certain wine aroma.
Perhaps many people in Yangshi still look down upon this kind of wine because it has no packaging, no advertising, and little visibility.
But this kind of fruit wine can still be regarded as a bar in the eyes of Monkey Spirit!
Of course, there is also the cider brewed in the village when Xiao Yu was a child, which can be regarded as a kind of fruit wine, but it has not been packaged and promoted, and he has no inventory, so he can only use wine instead.
Xiao Yu waved his hand without any thought, and three large jars appeared in front of him.
The jars are common ones in rural areas, and there is nothing surprising about them, but as soon as the wine appears, a faint fragrance comes out.
The long-bearded monkey spirit moved slightly and came to the three jars. He squatted on the ground and touched the three jars with his hands, like a drunkard seeing a rare wine.
Xiao Yu just let the other party take a look, and then quickly put the two jars of wine back.
The long-bearded monkey spirit was originally happy, but suddenly saw the two jars disappearing, and his face darkened.
"Young man, what do you mean? You invited me, an old ape, to drink and then took the wine back. Are you playing with me?"
As the long-bearded monkey spirit spoke, he held the remaining jar in his arms with his other two hands, as if he was afraid that it would fly out.
"Senior, this wine has a high alcohol content. Please drink a bottle first. I'm afraid I'll make you drunk and delay your business. I can't afford the sin."
In fact, Xiao Yu only had these three jars of fruit wine among his Taoist tools. If he gave them to the old monkey spirit all at once, he would probably kill them in a few hours.
Moreover, I have something to ask for. If I don't have anything to impress the other person next time, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to get the other person to accept the beast-taming ghost general as his disciple.
"Human beings are really full of tricks. When I was alive, I didn't like to deal with you Taoists. If I hadn't drank for many years, I wouldn't be able to appreciate your two jars of wine.
Since you said it is good wine, let me taste it and see if your human craftsmanship has improved after a thousand years."
The long-bearded monkey spirit glanced at Xiao Yu, did not say thank you, held the jar, and flew directly towards the cave in the distance.
Seeing the opponent's performance, Xiao Yu knew that his goal was about to be achieved.
This old monkey spirit has never drunk alcohol in a thousand years. If you give him a bottle of Old Village Chief now, he will definitely become addicted to it.
"Let's go. When he comes again and asks for a drink, we can negotiate terms."
Xiao Yu winked at Qinglong mysteriously, and then walked up the road that the old monkey spirit just mentioned.
The guide kid was confused and didn't understand what Xiao Yu had planned, but seeing the mysterious look on his face, he probably guessed something.
The road mentioned by the old monkey spirit is actually the road that a few people saw in the sky, right in the middle of the mountain.
In the distance, a man riding a black soul beast was holding a long whip and beating some ghosts.
"Hurry and leave. If you can't reach Jiufeng Gorge in two days, you will never be reincarnated. You are all sinners of the family. Only by killing the enemy can you atone for your sins."
The man yelled loudly, his eyes were like copper bells, giving people a feeling of calmness and self-power.
Groups of ghosts, men, women, old and young, were interspersed together. Everyone was wearing armor, with solemn expressions, and holding various weapons in their hands, as if they were about to face death.
