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When Qiu Ming first met his master’s guest, he could have a relationship with his master’s peer generation, so he must be an extraordinary person.

Those unnamed disciples, who had not yet eaten after chopping wood, had to continue to serve these guests, such as serving tea and wine, helping to serve the dishes, etc.

The guest came in the afternoon and drank and chatted with the master. Before he knew it, it was getting late.

Wang Shouzhong looked at the sky and felt relieved. It was dark, so these two guests should leave, right? Then they could have dinner, and their stomachs were already hungry. But these two guests had no intention of leaving at all, and the old Taoist was also intrigued.

Qiu Ming stood up and said, "Master, I'll go get a few candlesticks."

"The candlelight is too dark, you go and get a piece of paper and then bring the scissors."

Qiu Ming didn't ask, and turned around to get it. Wang Shouzhong and the others were confused. They didn't want candles, scissors and paper. What can they do? Can this still be illuminated?

Qiu Ming took the scissors and paper and handed it to the master. The master cut out a disc shape with the scissors and handed it to Qiu Ming: "Xuan Guangzi, go and stick this moon to the wall."

Wang Shouzhong almost laughed out loud. The old man said that he had drunk too much, and he posted a piece of paper and said it was the moon.

However, Qiu Ming did not refute, and held the "moon" and really stuck it on the wall. The two guests did not make a sound, as if they were drinking on their own.

In the blink of an eye, the piece of paper stuck on the wall really emitted bright and bright moonlight, illuminating the whole room.

Wow

All the unknown disciples exclaimed, and they could never have imagined that a piece of paper would really turn into the moon?! Wang Shouzhong even ran to the yard and looked up at the moon in the sky. It was obviously still there. Could it be that there were two moons?

A guest smiled and said, "Brother Liu moved the moon and appeared on the wall with this hand, and he was so amazing."

Liu Ruozhuo's expression was as usual: "I don't have to praise Brother Chen like this."

Another guest looked at Qiu Ming and his disciples standing aside: "No need to add more wine and food, you can sit down together. The beautiful scenery is endless and the joy is endless, and everyone will share it."

Everyone looked at the master, and Liu Ruozhuo nodded: "Since Brother Zhou Dao spoke, you should sit down too. Xuan Guangzi, take this pot of wine, pour it on, and drink it all today."

Qiu Ming picked up a small wine pot from his master's desk. This wine pot is very small and it seems that it can hold at most a pound of wine.

Today, because the guests came, the dishes were more abundant and there were fruit snacks. Wang Shouzhong was drooling a lot. He was allowed to sit down and eat, and was allowed to drink, but Wang Shouzhong was not very happy and even a little dissatisfied.

Wang Shouzhong had actually wanted to drink a long time ago, but in Taoist temple, they didn't even allow them to go down the mountain, so how could they buy wine? Although the dishes were pretty good every day, they were still incomparable to his family.

So how much wine can a small pot hold? The master and the two guests have been drinking for a long time, and even if they are not available, there will be no more left.

There are so many of them, so there is no enough to share. Since we don’t want to let us drink, why should we say these words? At this moment, Wang Shouzhong had the idea of ​​leaving Shangqingguan, Laoshan.

Since this old Taoist does not want to accept him as his personal disciple and does not want to pass on his immortal skills, he might as well go home. At least he has his wife and children at home, and he does not have to chop wood and suffer every day.

Qiu Ming held the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for his senior brother Bao Guangzi, then poured wine for several senior brothers in turn, and finally poured it on himself. The wine pot was handed to an unknown disciple next to him.

Some of Wang Shouzhong and others picked up the cups, while others just took the bowls and rushed to pour them on themselves first. Since they entered Shangqingguan, Laoshan, they have never drunk any wine.

This wine pot is so small, even if it is full, how much can it be left after a few personal disciples just now? If they don’t rob, they may not be able to drink it.

But soon everyone discovered that several people had poured the wine, so why could the wine pot be poured out? They had just drunk it and were definitely not drunk.

Wang Shouzhong held the wine pot and shook it in his ear. When he heard the sound, he looked incredible. Everyone poured it over, and there was still wine inside!

Wang Shouzhong looked at the wine pot carefully. Could this wine pot be a treasure?

However, he saw that even a piece of paper turned into a moon. He was not surprised that wine could be poured out from the wine pot. So he was not polite and began to let go of food and drink.

After all, Wang Shouzhong was a child from an official family. Although he was arrogant and liked to show off, he still knew the basic human nature. When he poured wine for himself, he did not forget to pour wine for others, especially those of Qiu Ming and his personal disciples, who were very attentive.

At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to go home again. He felt that this old man was still very capable. If he could learn one or two skills, he would definitely amazed everyone after he returned home.

Master Zhao glanced at the unknown disciples who were scrambling to drink, with a hint of disdain. In front of the guests, he was so unaware of the rules, so what a moral one!

No wonder some of these unnamed disciples have been chopping wood for more than half a year, and their master has not yet been included in the door wall. How can such a character be included in Shangqing Temple in Laoshan?

Qiu Ming was also a little curious about this and asked Master Zhao, the fifth senior brother, sideways, "Fifth senior brother, is this wine pot a treasure, or is this a Taoist technique?"

"My junior brother, this is not a Taoist technique. That wine pot is called the Qiankun Bagua pot, and it is indeed a treasure."

"Although there is only one point, it has been refined by someone with special techniques. It can contain eight kinds of wine, each kind of wine can contain hundreds of thousands of kilograms."

"But I can only hold alcoholic liquids, and there is no other effect. The wine I made for my master, and it was not something that was made out of nothing."

Qiu Ming converted it in his mind. If it was water, it would be hundreds of tons. Multiplied by eight. This small wine pot could actually hold so much liquid!

He looked at the Qiankun Bagua pot on the table, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little eager. If he used this, what mineral water, drinks, etc. would be needed in the Sumeru ring in the future? He could not finish drinking this small wine pot for ten years!

Everyone dared not to eat and drink too loudly, nor did they dare to chat, which seemed boring.

Guest Master Chen put down his wine glass and said loudly: "Drinking like this is inevitable, you will feel a little lonely. Why don't you ask someone to dance to cheer up?"

When Wang Shouzhong heard this, his face turned red with excitement. Could he still invite a dancer? He has never seen a woman before after a month.

Master Chen continued, "Brother Liu invited the moon, so I will invite Chang'e, who lives on the moon, to dance."

The disciples such as Wang Shouzhong all looked incredible. What did they hear? Please ask Fairy Guanghan Chang'e to dance?!
Chapter completed!