The man was nine feet tall, with long hair shawls, his face was covered with flesh, his eyes were like copper bells, and his fierce light was revealed, like a demonic god blocking the way.
There was no pressure on his body, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade. When everyone looked at him, they felt their scalp numb.
Han Wenjun, Li Wanji, and Xia Yunchong couldn't help but be shocked because they recognized this legendary figure who once caused a sensation on most of the continent - the harsh hands Jueyang Tu Qianshang.
"Fatty, you're scared. Today I will accompany my friend to meet the high priest. I will wash my neck and wait for me to come back. I will kill you without leaving any armor." Long Chen stretched out a fist and said confidently.
As soon as Long Chen said this, Xia Yunchong was so scared that he was scattered and his face turned green. Is Long Chen desperate?
Sure enough, Tu Qianshang was furious, his thick eyebrows stood up, and he stretched out his fist, gestured at Long Chen, and said angrily:
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back. I don't believe I can't win you."
"Fat Uncle, you lost so badly last time. Are you going to take revenge this time?" Facing Tu Qianshang, who looked terrifying and like a ferocious god, Xia Youluo was scared at all and said with a smile.
Because Tu Qianshang is not scary now. After drinking last time, Long Chen and Tu Qianshang pointed at each other and cursed each other, which was terrifying. The expressions now are already considered amiable.
Tu Qianshang said angrily: "Little girl, I can't speak so much. Why did I lose so badly? He... is a guest, a child, and of course I have to give in to him. You guys should leave quickly, go back quickly, I must take revenge this time."
Tu Qianshang's last sentence confirmed Xia Youluo's words. Tu Qianshang lost last time and was very dissatisfied.
Walking past Tu Qianshang, everyone walked forward under the leadership of the disciple of the Jiushen Palace.
"Long Chen, you actually beat that terrifying guy. How did you do it?" Xia Yunchong couldn't help asking.
"It's not what you think. We are just playing with the wine. He can't play with me, and he can't curse people when he loses, and he can't curse me. Now, we're here to find abuse again." Long Chen shook his head and said.
"You are not afraid of him..." Xia Yunchong said in shock.
"What are you afraid of? He is now a disciple of the Jiushen Palace. His butcher knife has been replaced with a brewing barrel and he dare not hit me.
So you can't play with me when you beat me, scold me, and dare not hit me. Didn't you see his expression that you want to bite me to death? That's because you can't do anything to me.
In fact, he also wants to thank me. He practices wine all day long, and I play with him, drink, beat and scold people. How free and happy he should actually be grateful to me in his heart." Long Chen laughed.
Xia Youluo smiled and said, "Brother Long Chen is so bad. That fat uncle lost so badly last time, and I can't stand it anymore.
In the end, Brother Long Chen asked the fat uncle for alcohol and scolded him if he didn't give him any. The two of them scolded him so fiercely.
As a result, the fat uncle finally gave the wine to Brother Long Chen. In my opinion, Brother Long Chen is more fierce and worse than the fat uncle!"
"An ungrateful guy, spit out all my wine." Long Chen said with a cold face.
"Vomit, you can reach out and I will just vomit it to you." Xia Youluo stuck out his tongue and smiled with a vomiting expression.
"Youluo, pay attention to your integrity. You are the princess." Xia Yun pulled Xia Youluo. Why was this child stupid? He made such inappropriate actions.
Zi Yan smiled slightly and said, "Long Chen is a person of temperament. Everything is not limited to the details. Sister Youluo is also very good, kind and innocent, and doing whatever she wants."
"Yeah, Sister Zi Yan praised me." Zi Yan's praise made Xia Youluo very excited.
Han Wenjun and Li Wanji looked at each other and saw the anger in their eyes. They were following like shadows and had been ignored.
However, their main purpose of coming to Daxia this time was the Jiushen Palace, so they had to follow him.
As the disciple led the way, he crossed a mountain. There was a flat land ahead and a palace appeared in front of everyone.
"Please inside"
The welcome disciple only arrived at the door and stopped and signaled everyone to enter.
When you enter the gate, the first thing that catches your eye is a screen with a poem written on it:
"The world is big in wine, the years in the pot are long, everything is calm, and life is empty and busy. The sake wine is as light as water, the turbid wine is as thick as soup, the clear and turbidity evolves into chaos, and the flavors are in the sky. There is no way to go for fame and fortune, and good wine comes to touch the sorrow, drunkenness sleeps in the thousands of ways, and looking at the ten directions as you wake up."
It is written in ancient immortal texts. There is no obvious sudden feeling between the strokes and strokes. The whole poem seems to be in one stroke, which looks a bit messy, but it also has a feeling of pleasure, which is a catharsis of emotions.
It’s like a famous calligrapher who, after getting drunk, breaks any scruples and frames, graffiti at will, is extremely chic, but with endless Taoist meaning.
Zi Yan and others stood in front of the screen, looking at the words in front of them, and fell into deep thought for a moment, because whether it is poetry or calligraphy, they contain endless rhymes. If they can understand the mystery, it will benefit people for a lifetime.
"This is a kind of realm, an artistic conception, a kind of emotion, and an insight. By writing the insights in your heart through the technique of writing quickly, it is simply a wonderful rejuvenation. This is a great wisdom and great magic power..." Han Wenjun couldn't help but praise him as he looked at the handwriting on the screen.
I don’t know if this guy was intentionally showing off, so he said a lot of praise in one breath, which made Long Chen’s hair stand on his back.
This is so shameless. Praise must be based on facts. You have used all the words "Rejuvenation" in your terrible way. Why don't you talk about resurrection?
"I'm too proud of being the Prince of Dahan. I'm quick-witted and thoughtful, and I admire you. I don't know what other friends have to say about my graffiti?" An old voice came from the hall.
Everyone was shocked. The person who spoke in the hall must be the high priest himself. Unexpectedly, this poem was actually written by the high priest himself.
"The calligraphy of the seniors is full of dragons and snakes, and the spirit is endless and elegant. The words are filled with endless elegance, and they are full of pleasure..." Li Wanji said.
Tell, Han Wenjun went astray, and Li Wanji simply went off topic. When he commented on the calligraphy of the high priest, Long Chen was speechless.
The voice of the high priest came: "I still lack a lot in calligraphy. My friend praised me so much, so I am ashamed. Other friends, please don't be restrained, please give me advice."
The voice of the high priest is central and peaceful, kind and pleasant, without the slightest domineering power of the peerless and powerful person, just like a kind and kind elder, which makes people feel close to each other.
"I don't understand calligraphy, but I can sense the vast and magnificent artistic conception from the lines. It is very helpful to my practice. Seeing the master's master's works, I have benefited a lot from the younger generation." Xia Yunchong said respectfully, and his words were very pertinent.
"My little friend practices the invincible path, and also emphasizes understanding the mind and seeing the nature without worries, which is very rare." The voice of the high priest came.
"Long Chen, I..." Xia Youluo was a little nervous.
"It's okay, at worst, just talk nonsense. The high priest is very good and will not kill you." Long Chen looked at Xia Youluo, whose little face was pale, and couldn't help but smile.
Even Zi Yan, who had always had a calm face, was speechless. Long Chen dared to say anything, and did not look at the occasion.
"Haha, don't be nervous, just say whatever you want." The high priest laughed.
"Then I'll tell the truth. I don't feel anything. The main thing is that I don't know most of those words." Xia Youluo said embarrassedly.
"Hahaha, very good. It's rare to be so straightforward. Know what you know, but don't know what you don't know. No matter how knowledgeable a person is, how can he know everything in the world be able to know everything?" The high priest laughed and was very happy to hear the voice.
"Thank you, Grandpa High Priest." Xia Youluo shouted happily, even calling out his seniority.
But Xia Youluo is well-behaved and cute, especially when he doesn't make a fuss, he is even more adorable, just like a child and has no intentions.
"I wonder if I am willing to comment on the old ghost painting talismans in Miaole Immortal Palace?" The voice of Zi Yan and the high priest was obviously different, and he actually felt like he was having a peer-age experience.
"The way of wine is the way of heaven, and they are all fighting for the crusade." Zi Yan's cherry lips opened lightly, and only said ten words.
"I am worthy of being a genius in Miaole Immortal Palace. Even my realm can be seen, which really makes me admire you."
The voice of the high priest was obviously sighing, and he obviously admired Zi Yan's praise.
"My friend Long Chen, I was in seclusion last time when you arrived, and I was not destined to meet each other, which is a pity.
But I heard that you have plundered all the family assets of my disciples in the Dionysian Palace. This is admirable." The high priest said with a smile.
Long Chen's face suddenly became hot, and he felt that he had cheated on the child's lollipop. Now he was facing the parents' reproach, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Ahem, actually, we are communicating, um, communicating."
The deceitful act cannot be admitted even if you kill someone. This is the most powerful part of Long Chen.
"Haha, just a joke, don't take it too seriously. I wonder if my friend Long Chen has some comments on the word "Old"?" said the high priest.
Long Chen pondered for a moment and said, "There is nothing else besides leaving wine."
When Long Chen finished saying this, Zi Yan's beautiful eyes flashed and she fell into deep thought. When she looked at the words again, a trace of enlightenment flashed deep in her eyes, and a beautiful smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"There is nothing else besides giving up wine, haha, there is nothing else besides giving up wine..." The high priest laughed, and the laughter was filled with joy.
"KaKaKa..."
The screen slowly moved away, and a corridor covered with blue bricks appeared in front of it. The blue bricks were already gray, with fine cracks on them, revealing the ancient and desolate atmosphere everywhere.
After the screen was removed, a statue appeared in front of it. The statue was not high and was almost the same as the ratio of a real person.
It was a man holding a wine pot, drinking with a happy and cheerful glass, with a calm look on his face, peaceful and quiet, but there was a little divine light in his eyes.
Chapter completed!