The newly-accepted disciple calls this person the master, which means he is a generation below him for no reason.
He originally wanted to discuss friendship with this person's peers.
What's going on now?
How about... severing the master-disciple relationship?
"This is...?"
Su Xuan glanced at Tongtian and asked with a smile.
This man is also a young man, also dressed in black, and equally handsome.
Tongtian was about to introduce himself, but was overtaken by the enthusiastic Bai Qi.
In front of his master, he wanted to show off and introduced him very enthusiastically.
"Master, this is the master I just accepted. He is..."
"Bai Qi, that's enough, let me do it by myself."
Tongtian interrupted quickly, so anxious that he lost his composure.
Then, he straightened his expression, slightly cupped his hands, and said: "I have met Taoist friend Qingping."
Su Xuan returned the gift and said with a smile: "You're welcome, we are all one of our own. Since you are Bai Qi's master, you can be considered half of my nephew. You don't need to be polite."
Is this my nephew?
Tongtian's young face froze, and he regretted a little.
This apprentice accepted him too hastily.
He is a dignified Sanqing saint, Pangu Zhengzong, but he has become someone else's nephew for no reason?
At this time, he couldn't accept it in his heart.
Among the saints of the Three Purities, Laozi was born in the image of an old man, Yuanshi Tianzun appeared in the world in the image of a middle-aged man, and Tongtian appeared in the image of a young man.
Likewise, the personalities of the Three Saints tend to resemble their manifested appearances.
At this time, Tongtian looked like a young man in his early twenties, and no one would have thought that he was the supreme Supreme Being of the Three Purities.
Bai Qi on the side looked strange and was suppressing a smile.
He wanted to know what his master would look like if he knew the identity of his "nephew".
"You're already here, sit down for a while and then leave."
Su Xuan glanced at Tongtian meaningfully and said with a smile.
The latter nodded.
The two of them sat down, and Bai Qi stood aside with a silly smile, not daring to ask Da to sit down with them as equals.
Then, Su Xuan took out two bottles of happy water as a treat.
This dark thing instantly attracted the eyes of two people who had never seen the world before.
"What is this?"
Tongtian took it and took a closer look, his eyes flashed with suspicion.
"This is the water of happiness, which can make people temporarily forget their sorrows."
Su Xuan explained casually.
Bai Qi on the side was very clever. He had already poked a gap in the bottle and drank from it with his mouth.
The enhanced version of happy water made him grin and grin.
"Forget your sorrow for the time being..." Tongtian's eyes revealed a complex meaning.
In these endless years, he never wanted to let go of the past.
But how can we forget?
Thinking of this, Tongtian flicked his finger, smoothed the mouth of the bottle, and poured it into his mouth generously.
Su Xuan smiled hoarsely and shook his head. The master and apprentice were each more violent than the other.
He gently unscrewed the bottle cap, recalling the long-lost feeling.
After a while.
Tongtian drank it all in one gulp, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Although the taste is weird and there is an inexplicable gas that fills the heart, the aftertaste is sweet and the water is good!"
Bai Qi on the side also nodded repeatedly and praised: "It really tastes good. I want to drink it after drinking it."
How can a young boy refuse the taste of happy water?
Su Xuan was very generous and took out another bottle and handed it to Bai Qi. The latter's eyes lit up and he took it with both hands. This time he learned to be smart and knew how to open the bottle cap.
He even peeked into the bottle cap, as if to see if he had won a prize.
He didn't take it when it was handed to Tongtian, but asked a little embarrassedly: "Do you have any good wine?"
"liquor?"
Su Xuan was startled for a moment, then said: "Of course there is."
Later.
He multitasked, choosing "good wine" in the system mall.
Soaring Maotai, Wanliangye, 800 Million Years Lafite, Erguotou, Longtoushan, Mendaoxian.
In the end, Su Xuan chose the one with the strongest energy - Mendaoxian. This wine once had a very down-to-earth name - Mendao Donkey.
"Try it."
Su Xuan handed a pound of the enhanced version to Tong Tian.
"This wine is called Mendao...Xian, maybe you will like it."
"Mengdaoxian? It's a good name, easy to understand. I think it must be a rare and good wine. Thank you very much!"
Tongtian thanked him, opened it and took a big mouthful, which was very generous.
Entrance…
burn!
It’s too hot!
There was a scorching explosion, as if a god had exploded in his mouth. The powerful energy flowed smoothly from his mouth to his abdomen, and was very domineering.
This is more exciting than taking a sip of millions of years of magma.
This sip of wine was more powerful than any wine he had drunk in these endless years. If an ordinary immortal drank it, he would be suffocated.
Based on this alone, this wine ranks first and indeed deserves the name of a good wine.
"Fellow Taoist, how about drinking with me?"
Tongtian was filled with pride after being filled with this sip of wine. He looked at Su Xuan in front of him and invited him to raise a toast to drink together.
When it comes to wine, you have to drink it with others. You have a glass of wine and I have a glass of wine.
Su Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, he waved his hand and said, "I... I'm not good at drinking."
Tongtian was stunned for a moment, then smiled hoarsely and said: "There is no reason for a Taoist not to drink alcohol. Alcohol is the best companion on the road of cultivation."
"Toast away your sorrows and keep your mind clear of distracting thoughts. Only after you are drunk can you know your true self."
Su Xuan's expression remained as usual and he quietly took out a bottle of wine.
800 million year old Lafite.
This wine... isn't that strong.
"In that case, I'll have a drink with you."
After finishing speaking, he took out a goblet and poured himself a glass.
Elegant...pretentious!
Bai Qi on the side looked at it with envy and wanted to join in.
But facing the two giants, Master and Master, he didn't have the guts.
The two of them exchanged glasses and drank for three rounds.
Tongtian seemed to be drunk, and his eyes were a little chaotic.
If you are not drunk with wine, everyone will get drunk.
On the other hand, Su Xuan's face looked as usual, relaxed and free-spirited, not even half drunk.
The 800 million-year-old Lafite is really inferior.
Same as white water.
"You said...what is the purpose of cultivating Taoism?" Tongtian drank a cup and said, as if he was talking to Su Xuan, but also as if he was talking to himself.
Su Xuan's hand holding the red wine glass paused for a moment, and then calmly uttered four words.
"A glimmer of hope!"
"A glimmer of hope?"
Tongtian's eyes suddenly became a little clearer, and he asked doubtfully: "Why do you say this?"
Su Xuan took his time and said with a smile.
"Some people establish religions, some people mend the sky, some people preach the Tao, and some people transform reincarnation. All of these can be said to be the meaning of cultivating the Tao, which is to intercept a glimmer of life for all sentient beings in the wild."
"Some of this may be for myself, but it is undeniable that this is the meaning of practicing Taoism."
Light words that speak loudly.
Tongtian was stunned, his eyes changing with uncertainty.
He remembered what he said when he founded Jiejiao.
"I feel the suffering of all sentient beings, so I set up the Jiejiaojiao. I am willing to intercept a glimmer of hope for all sentient beings in the wild. There is no difference in teaching."
"Jie Jiao, Jie Jiao, the purpose is to intercept this glimmer of life!"