Chapter 899: There is wine today
Seeing that Mu Sanren agreed so readily, Ah-Dai felt relieved.
He originally planned to take advantage of the opportunity of transporting "Hantan Spiritual Dew" to sneak into the Qianyuan Holy Palace, find the place where Lin Shanjun was under house arrest, and rescue him.
Who knew that just after entering Thirty-six Islands, they were bumped into by the Musan people who came to visit. This person was responsible for the ancestor worship ceremony. If he took away the "Hantan Spirit Dew" and ignored them, Then he would have no chance to enter the Qianyuan Holy Palace.
Fortunately, he got wise in his haste and thought of using the statue of Taozu as an excuse. With the persuasion of Budai Sanren Zheng Bailing, he finally got a chance to enter the Qianyuan Holy Palace.
"Thank you to Fellow Taoist Mu for making it possible. No matter whether it is successful or not, Qiu will remember Fellow Daoist Mu's help." Ah-Dai said, cupping his hands.
After hearing this, Mu Sanren nodded with great satisfaction and said no more. After saying goodbye to Zheng Bailing, he walked out of the hall.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Qiu is determined. As a brother, I hope you can gain something this time."
Zheng Bailing laughed and said, "But there are still seven days before the ancestor worship ceremony. Now, you have to have a few drinks with me on Linyuan Island. We won’t go home until we’re drunk!”
Ah-Dai smiled and said, “I’ll stay with you till the end.”
In the following days, Ah-Dai and Liang Yan stayed on Linyuan Island.
Zheng Bailing comes to Ah-Dai to drink and have fun almost every day. He is the lord of the six islands in the west. He has hundreds of handyman disciples in the Qi refining period for him to drive. There is no shortage of dancers, musicians, etc., every day They all come to the island in different ways to entertain themselves.
Because when he was in Broken Moon Valley, Ah-Dai specifically inquired about all the details about Zheng Bailing, so he did not reveal any flaws in his daily response.
As a result, these three people drank and had fun on the island every day. Seven days passed in this wasted time.
On the early morning of the seventh day, while Ah-Dai and Liang Yan were still meditating, a small redwood boat came to the coast of Linyuan Island. On the second floor of the building, a tall and thin man in green robes stood with his hands behind his hands. He was the Musan who left here seven days ago.
"Fellow Taoist Qiu, today is the day when our sect's ancestor worship ceremony is held, and Mu is here to welcome fellow Taoist to watch the ceremony!"
Mu Sanren's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the island, even if Dumb was dead In Zheng Bailing's guest room, he could hear it clearly.
“It seems it’s time.”
Ah-Dai muttered to himself, stood up and walked out of the room. He saw Liang Yan already waiting at the door. The two of them looked at each other, not much. He said and walked straight out of Zheng Bailing's palace.
When they came to the coast of Linyuan Island, they saw both Musan and Zheng Bailing.
"Haha, my humble house is humble and I have not treated you well these days. Please forgive me, Brother Qiu!" Zheng Bailing was the first to say with a smile.
"Brother Zheng is so polite. Your Linyuan Island is so unforgettable. If I hadn't gone to see the Taoist statue this time, I'm afraid Qiu wouldn't have been willing to leave this place." Ah-Dai also smiled. Haha.
"As long as you don't mind it, fellow Qiu Daoist. Brother Yu, you are welcome to come to Linyuan Island at any time." Zheng Bailing waved his hand and said: "It's a pity that I was ordered to guard Thirty-Six Islands and could not participate in this visit. Ancestor Worship Ceremony, next I can’t accompany fellow Daoist Qiu when I come.”
A’Dai and Liang Yan already knew this. Zheng Bailing and other four individuals guard Thirty-six Islands and are responsible for the safety of Qianyuan Holy Palace. They will not leave under any circumstances. own island.
Therefore, the only people who can actually enter and leave the Qianyuan Holy Palace freely are "Mu San people", "Jiu San people" and "Ming De San people".
"It is indeed a pity that I can't watch the ceremony with Brother Zheng. Brother Zheng, take care. If there is a chance next time, come to Yuanyuan Island to have a drink and chat with Brother Zheng."
After Dui finished speaking, he hugged Zheng Bailing's fists. He turned around and jumped onto the mahogany boat with Liang Yan.
“Let’s go.”
Mu Sanren also nodded slightly to Zheng Bailing, and then with a flick of his sleeves, the mahogany boat under his feet automatically turned around, carrying the three people on board toward Driving towards the central area of Huangliang Daze.
After Liang Yan and Ah-Dai boarded the boat, Musan did not talk to them. Instead, he held a compass, sometimes lowering his head to observe, sometimes making calculations.
Under his control, the mahogany ship was constantly changing its position.
Liang Yan is proficient in formations and knows that the more powerful the formations are, the better they are at changing them. The sect-defending formations like the "Tai Qing Xuan Lei Du Yu Formation" must be in constant danger all the time. In the midst of change, the route of travel will deviate each time.
Mu Sanren held a compass in his hand and made calculations, calculating the best route at this time.
Since someone was leading the way, Liang Yan naturally didn't worry about it. He and Duan stood on the edge of the building boat and enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way.
After about half an hour, a huge island slowly appeared directly in front of the building ship.
Liang Yan leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, and saw that there was a fairy mountain towering into the clouds on the island. The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the pavilions and pavilions were hidden in the clouds. It was like a mysterious fairyland, which was fascinating.
“This is where my Qianyuan Holy Palace is.”
Mu Sanren, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: “Although your sect has a very good relationship with us, as long as you enter If you enter the Qianyuan Holy Palace, you must abide by the rules of our sect. If you anger the palace master, even Mu will not be able to protect you."
Of course Ah-Dai knows. He was beating himself up, and immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Qiu came here just to see the statue of Taoist ancestors. He will never break the rules of your sect."
Mu Sanren nodded slightly, and then said With a self-deprecating smile, he said: "Actually, on top of this ancestor worship ceremony, there is also a scandal in our Qianyuan Holy Palace, which will make Taoist Qiu laugh."
"Oh?" Ah-Dai showed a hint of curiosity and asked, "What exactly happened?"
Mu Sanren glanced at him and sighed softly: "That's all, you have to know about this sooner or later anyway. .More than ten years ago, a traitor appeared in our Qianyuan Holy Palace. He not only violated the decree of the Lord Ao Palace, but also had an affair with the monster clan, and even tried to protect the monster. After escaping, this traitor also injured several of my fellow disciples in the Qianyuan Holy Palace. Now the palace master has issued an order to abolish this traitor’s cultivation in public during this ancestor worship ceremony and punish her for life. Kneel under the statue of the Patriarch!”
When Ah-Dai heard this, his heart twitched, and the energy in his body suddenly became violent!
At this critical moment, he suddenly felt someone tapping him behind him, and a gentle force passed through the person's palm and entered his consciousness, calming his anxious mood. Yi Ning.
Ah-Dai is not a person who does not understand the overall situation, but he has a very close relationship with Lin Shanjun, and care will lead to chaos. At this moment, with the help of the person behind him, he immediately took a deep breath, secretly adjusted his true energy, and calmed down the restlessness. The breath was suppressed.
"It's so dangerous."
Liang Yan also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. The true energy in Ah-Dai's body was surging just now. If it weren't for his "Hunhun Kung"'s keen perception, he noticed the abnormality in advance and reminded him, I'm afraid my identity has been exposed at this moment.
He has the "Nirvana Incense" gifted by Taoist Yuan Ya on his body, which can help people calm down and fight their own inner demons. The reason why Ah-Dai was able to quickly regain his composure just now was because of the help of this treasure. "Care will lead to chaos. If you want to succeed, you have to hold back your anger for a while, otherwise you will only harm others and yourself." Liang Yan looked at the sea outside the ship, but secretly sent a message to Ah-Dai to warn him.
Ah-Dai nodded slightly when he heard this, and suddenly felt a little self-deprecating, and secretly thought:
"I didn't expect that after practicing Taoism for thousands of years, I still couldn't change my impulsive temper. If it hadn't been for Brother Liang's gentle slap just now, the secret would have been exposed. All the previous efforts were in vain. It was really 'harming others and harming myself'."
The two exchanged a few words secretly, but Mu Sanren didn't notice at all. He was currently steering the ship with all his strength, observing the compass and calculating the direction.
After about half a stick of incense, the redwood boat slowly docked at the shore. Musan took Liang Yan and Ah-Dai ashore, and there were already dozens of disciples from the Qianyuan Holy Palace around. Looking forward to it.
One of the leading disciples took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Mu, the ancestor worship ceremony is about to be held. The palace master orders you to go quickly without any further delay."
Mu Sanren After hearing this, he immediately nodded and said: "I already know, and I will rush to Lingyuntai now. You all still perform your duties and guard the passage of our sect."
"Yes!"
The disciples of the Qianyuan Holy Palace present responded at the same time.
Mu Sanren nodded slightly, raised his hand and flicked his sleeve, and immediately a flying car flew out of his sleeve, grew bigger in an instant, and floated in mid-air.
“Fellow Daoist Qiu, let’s go.”
After saying that, Mu Sanren took Ah-Dai and Liang Yan on the flying car. The three of them arrived halfway up the mountain.
"The valley ahead is where the ancestor worship ceremony is held. In this important place of the sect, outsiders are not allowed to fly in the air. Fellow Taoist Qiu, you should follow me on foot." Mu Sanren put the flying car away and said lightly.
“Now that we are here, everything is at the discretion of fellow Taoist Mu.” Dumb said with a smile.
Mu Sanren nodded slightly and led the way. Ah-Dai and Liang Yan followed closely behind. Not long after the three of them walked along the rugged mountain road, they suddenly heard a loud wine burp coming from above their heads. .
The three of them looked up at the same time, and saw on the steep mountain wall a strong man wearing coarse linen clothes with his breasts exposed, lying on a protruding rock, shouting to himself. sleep.
Seeing this scene, Liang Yan and Ah-Dai's expressions did not change much, but Mu Sanren frowned deeply and showed a trace of disgust in his eyes.
The next moment, they suddenly saw the drunk man on the mountain wall roll over and fall straight down from the hundred-foot-high rock. Both Ah-Dai and Liang Yan's expressions changed slightly, and they took a few steps back at the same time.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, but the drunk man fell to the ground, making a deep hole in the originally uneven mountain road.
"Good wine, good wine. Hiccup. One more pot? One more pot!"
In the deep pit, the drunkard seemed to have not yet woken up, he turned over and yawned , I muttered a few times, and all I said was in my sleep.
Musan put his hands behind his back, frowned deeply, and there was anger in his eyes. It was obvious that he was trying his best to restrain himself.
"Junior brother Li, no matter how much you mess around, there should be a limit! Today is the day when the sect worships the ancestor, but you are here drinking like crazy and letting outsiders see the joke, how unbecoming is it! "
Although his scolding was not loud, it was sonorous and powerful. It shook the surrounding leaves to fly in all directions. It was obvious that he had secretly used his magical power.
The drunk man seemed to have sobered up a bit due to his drink. He stretched out his hand to rub his groggy eyes, then carefully identified the person in front of him, and suddenly smiled and said: "Who am I? It turns out to be Senior Brother Mu! Why did Senior Brother get angry and disturb my dream?”
“ Why are you so angry? Haha, doesn’t Junior Brother Li know it?” Mu Sanren sneered, “I’m just going to treat you as a ‘Jiu Sanren’ from my Qianyuan Holy Palace. If you don’t know, you’ll think you’re from the secular world. You bastard. How can you live up to your master’s teachings?”
"Hahaha!" After hearing this, the drunkard suddenly laughed.
"Senior Brother Mu is too persistent. When will I wake up from this dream? I know what is going on when I am drunk! Senior Brother thinks it is wrong for me to be sorry for the teachings of our ancestors. So what happened at the ancestor worship ceremony today, is it right? "
Mu Sanren's expression changed when he heard this, and he shouted coldly: "Junior brother, you should think twice before you speak so harshly against the palace master. , Do you want to follow in that person’s footsteps?”
Jiu Sanren sighed softly and said, “Hey, the world has changed, and I, Old Li, can’t understand what a cultivator is. He is pure of heart and desires, but wants to fight over the outcome, and in the end he will use his junior sister to marry into another family."
"Shut up!"
Musanren shouted loudly, obviously really angry, and there was even a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Haha, senior brother doesn't want to hear it, so I, the junior brother, won't say anything. As the saying goes, out of sight is out of mind. Senior Brother Mu will pass a message to the headmaster for me, saying that Mr. Li is drunk to death. On the top of Nanshan Mountain, for an hour and a half He might not be able to survive, even if he doesn’t go to the ancestor worship ceremony!”
“Humph, as you wish!”
Mu Sanren snorted coldly, without even looking at this junior brother. With a flick of his sleeves and robe, he turned around and left.
Liang Yan glanced at Jiu Sanren lying on the ground and felt a little emotional in his heart.
Qianyuan Holy Palace has a strict hierarchy, and this person is one of the seven scattered people, but it is rare for him to have his own opinions. He didn't agree with Master Yunli's approach, but he was alone and not many people in the sect were on his side, so he could only excuse himself from being drunk and out of sight.
“Let’s go.”
Ah-Dai shook his head, and regardless of the person on the ground, he took Liang Yan and walked towards the mountain.
However, just as he lifted his steps, he saw the drunken Jiu Sanren suddenly raised his hand and lightly swept his palm towards him.
Although this palm was unremarkable and even had no murderous intent, there was a strong aroma of wine in the palm wind. Liang Yan and Ah-Dai were in the middle of it, and they felt a surge of drunkenness, and they almost felt like they were drunk. I want to sit down and drink and party with this person, drunkenly and dreamily.
Regardless of the avenue of immortality or the eagerness to save people, it seems that it has become unimportant at this moment. The only thing is to drink today and get drunk today, worry tomorrow and worry tomorrow, drink and sing for three hundred days, and never wake up from the dream!
(End of this chapter)