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Chapter 359 The Man in the Painting

Lao Qimen, who was defeated by Chen Chu, looked particularly excited, which made Chen Chu's skin crawl. However, he happened to want to get to know Qi Men's Dunjia brothers and sisters, so he let him lead him away.

In the relatively remote northeastern part of Bei'an County, there is a large courtyard.

It's just that the huge courtyard is divided into left and right sides by a vertical row of red stones on the ground. There are even two yellow signs with the words "Red stones are the boundary, no crossing the line" written in red letters.

At the end of the red stone is an incense altar. Behind it, there is an incense table with offerings against the wall. There are three paintings on the wall. On the left and right are two young Taoist priests. In the middle is an old man with disheveled hair like a beggar, holding a magic weapon, which is lifelike.

The courtyard door creaked open.

Lao Qimen walked in with Chen Chu. Seeing that Chen Chu was about to step on the red stone on the ground, he quickly stretched out his hand to pull him back and said in a low voice: "Hey, fellow Taoist Chen, please don't cross the red stone boundary! The room across the way

There lives an eccentric old witch. If you cross the line, she may chop off your legs with an axe..."

Ha ha.

What Qi Men said was too damaging.

Chen Chu naturally knew that their senior fellow apprentices were enemies, so he simply used his plan to tease Lao Qimen.

Crackling, red arcs danced on the tips of his fingers, and Chen Chu's face became serious: "What! There are such vicious people in this world. Fellow Taoist, you must have your own reasons for living here! Although we met by chance, we met on the road of unevenness.

It’s okay to draw your sword and help..."

The pocket is connected to the ash stone space. In addition to the commonly used props, there are also many other things, which of course have been processed in advance.

He hurriedly grabbed Chen Chu's arm: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the person opposite is my junior sister Dunjia. She usually has a naughty personality. She often makes me so angry that one Buddha ascends to heaven and two Buddhas leave the body. The old witch is just a nickname! Hey, Fellow Daoist Chen, you are such a killer.

Is your sex a little too strong? People as violent as my master are not like this."

Lao Qimen pointed to the portrait behind the incense table under the eaves: "That is the master of me and my junior sister. He is known as the Beggar Immortal. He is good at the art of Qimen Dunjia. He has traveled all over the world, traveling north and south, punishing evil and promoting good. I don't know how many times he has done it.

Good thing!

When my junior sister and I were young children, we were picked up and raised by his old man. Because we wanted to inherit the Qi Men Dun Jia technique, we simply named me Qi Men and our junior sister Dun Jia. This is to make us remember to carry forward Qi Men Dun Jia.

…”

Just like this clean-packed Moutai.

The old beggar hummed twice, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes spread like chrysanthemums: "Wine... is very unique, I like it very much, baby... hiccup, you can live in this courtyard as you like... it's just a room, it's nothing, what can I do today?"

I am very happy to taste your fine wine. Do you have any more... have some more, I won't ask for it in vain."

The old beggar in the portrait seemed to have come to life. He stretched his muscles a few times and his eyes fell on Chen Chu: "What are you looking at, young man..."

Chen Chu could see clearly, his eyes were filled with wind and fire, and this eye could break through illusions.

He put the whole bottle of Maotai on the incense table and said: "Although this wine is rare, since seniors like it... juniors can't be stingy, so you can take them all... I don't want to repay you. Is this junior the kind of person who is greedy for cheap?"

?" After saying that, his eyes fell on the Maotai bottle and he took it back reluctantly, as if he was saying goodbye to his lover who has been in love for many years...

The old beggar in the portrait can clearly see his movements without having to use a blind eye.

The portrait's cheeks were slightly red and he let out a happy smile.

There is very little information about Master Qi Men Dunjia in this drama. It can be said that there is only one painting here.

It's obviously a portrait, but the wine glass can be inserted into half of the portrait's mouth and the wine is poured into it.

"Yes, my master is right there."

"Master?"

Lao Qimen didn't expect that Chen Chu could even let go of a few loaches. Now he opened his mouth to smash people into powder. Are you more interested in killing people because of your feelings?

He took out a small white ceramic cup from his pocket, and then took out a more delicate white wine bottle, which contained a liquid with a charming aroma...

When Master was still alive, every time he made a mistake, he could always get a few ounces of good wine to fool him. Now that he has passed away for so many years, his character has not changed...

He sniffed hard, with a smile on his face: "You kid... you can't forgive me, I never knew what etiquette was when I was your age! How could I blame you? Come on!

Come on, take your wine...I'll taste it a little, come on..."

As soon as the wine was taken out, Lao Qimen, who was standing next to him, was shocked and stared at the wine bottle with wide eyes: "This... is such an exquisite bottle. What kind of wine is in it? It seems to be very good!" He didn't like it like the master did!

Drink alcohol, and drink more tea on weekdays. Even if you don’t drink alcohol, you can still tell it’s good wine by the smell!

After only two glasses of wine, the piece was about to break.

Chen Chu's eyes lit up, he wouldn't ask for it in vain?

Sure enough, traveling in the world depends on human relationships.

Lao Qimen was so embarrassed that he covered his face with his sleeves. The master was good at everything, but he was very good at wine.

Chen Chu imitated Lao Qimen and gave the old beggar in the painting a drink.

Lao Qimen stretched out his hand and took out an overflowing wine glass from his sleeve, and put it on the incense table with a smile: "Master, I brought a fellow Taoist to our courtyard to rest for a few days. You probably won't mind. Come on.

Come on, my disciple has brought you some specially brewed wine, it’s very good, why don’t you give it a try?”

There was actually a trace of spiritual light with sanity attached to the portrait. Although he knew that the spiritual light was not here, Chen Chu immediately put away his eyes and bowed and apologized: "Senior's realm is profound and unpredictable. I really can't restrain my curiosity, so I

I’m trying to see what’s going on, so please forgive me.”

what are you talking about!

The old beggar's eyes were blurred and his cheeks were even redder.

He raised his right hand high, and the frequency of the arc flashing increased: "Let me use the heart palace fire thunder... no, call the sky thunder to chop the courtyard opposite and that old witch into ashes! From now on, Taoist Qimen, you will be great

You can have peace of mind..."

He burped and said: "I have to look for something suitable for you... I have to look for it. The wine will not be free. Just wait for me for a few days..."

The Maotai wine on the incense table swayed and flew up into the hands of the portrait. After a while, it disappeared. The old beggar’s voice became a little unreal and became farther and farther away: “Good wine needs to be tasted slowly, and the judge also likes wine, so he must

Ask him to get some appetizers...How can a good wine be...how can it be without appetizers?"

Lao Qimen put down his sleeves, feeling that his face had been completely shamed by his master...

He was about to take Chen Chu to choose a wing, when the door of the opposite house creaked and a wrinkled old woman with gray hair and tied feet walked out. When she saw Lao Qimen, the first thing she said was: "Damn old ghost,

What are you making a noise about? You woke me up even though I had a good sleep... You... Hey, who is this?"
Chapter completed!
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