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Chapter 47: Chance at the Lakeside Quiet Point

Slowly walking along the path, not far ahead is a small courtyard randomly surrounded by a few rows of weeping willows. No one seems to be taking care of it. Various plants grow randomly. You can see the unique characteristics of the glacier.

You can also see the snow lotus, the red fruit that is a specialty of the volcano, and the exotic flowers and plants that are fragrant and colorful.

It looks chaotic but feels natural. There is a small lake in the middle of the courtyard. The lake is full of lotus flowers. A breeze blows, the lake water ripples lightly, and there are waves of faint fragrance. Accompanied by the sound of the sound,

The chirping of birds and the chirping of insects made Zuitian feel very comfortable.

There is a rectangular blue stone by the lake. It is said to be a bed. There are two bluestone benches on both sides. It is also said to be a table. You can vaguely see a faint humanoid mark on it. This clearly means that there are often people there.

What's left of the break above.

He walked slowly to the blue stone and sat down. He reached out and touched the blue stone gently. He unexpectedly discovered that there was a small gourd mark on the right side of the stone. Based on what Yingbao and the others said, since this is the residence of their master, it is also the residence of Qiankun.

The last owner of the gourd. He is indeed a strange person. Imagine that he is in front of flowers and under the moon, raising a cup to the whole world, the breeze is harmonious, and hundreds of flowers are the food. What a state!

You must know that Zuitian looks very carefree, but in fact he is not. When he was a child, he had to risk his life and hunt in the mountains just to fill his stomach. Later, when he met Master Yukun and entered the immortal sect, although he had no worries about food and clothing,

But you have to study and practice wholeheartedly, for fear of losing this hard-won comfortable life.

Later, although he and Yun Meng lived a stable life together as a blessing in disguise, Yun Meng's thoughts were obviously different from his. The things they talked about together were either martial arts or sects. Although they didn't like it, they had to work hard to deal with it. It can be said that it has always been

They are all living for the sake of life and never truly achieve the state they want!

Slowly turn the gourd in your hand and ask yourself, do you really want a lot? In fact, it is really not much. I just want the clear breeze and bright moon, the clear waves of the ancient trees, the drunkenness of the world with wine, and the blending of all tastes with love. But if you want to be true,

It's so difficult!

Thinking of this, Zuitian sighed helplessly, turned over and lay down on the bluestone, which happened to be pressed on the original mark. He felt lazy and indescribably comfortable. He couldn't help but take another sip of wine, and moved the gourd downwards.

Put it, it is exactly the same as the original gourd mark!

Just when Zuitian was still lamenting that he and the original owner of this place had never met and had a drink together, he saw a stone platform that was almost the same as the one under him slowly emerging from the center of the small lake, with a crystal placed on it.

, a book, a sword, an elixir bottle, a piece of armor. There is also a small jar with the four small words "Drunken Life, Dreaming and Death" written in neat fonts.

Zuitian jumped up to the stone platform curiously. He didn't know what the other crystals were, but he knew about this crystal. It looked somewhat similar to the shadow crystal, but it was different. He wanted to give it a try.

A wisp of immortal energy was input into the crystal, and the crystal into which the immortal energy was input lit up instantly. When it gradually lost its light, a blurry figure appeared in the place of the original crystal. It didn't look very tall, and it was dressed in a blue Taoist robe.

, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and hair hanging casually behind her back.

Zuitian was looking at him, but the figure spoke first: "I am very happy to wait for your arrival, my successor."

Zuitian said cautiously: "I don't know the name of my senior. Can you tell me?"

The figure looked at him kindly: "You can call me Muddleheaded Sanren, or you can call me Master Hulu. This is the world that was born because of me. You can also say that I am the master of this world."

When Zuitian heard this, he was very worried. This was the master the four spirit beasts said! He didn't dare to interrupt at will, but patiently stood aside and listened quietly to what was going on. The confused Sanren seemed to be very satisfied with Zuitian's words.

Performance:

"It's really not easy for you to come here. Let's do this. I have a few things here. You can take any one of them first and use it as a meeting gift from me."

After speaking, he pointed at the items in front of him and explained one by one:

"Although the title of this book, "The Art of Confused God", is inelegant, it is a summary of all the exercises and experiences I have collected during my countless years of free time. It can be said that if you can really succeed in cultivation, then you can also be like

I am the same as the heaven and the earth, and can create all things!"

Seeing that Zuitian seemed to be uninterested, he picked up the sword again:

"The name of this sword is 'Taichu'. It took a thousand years for Yu Bailian to work together to use the yin and yang fire to create the pieces of Yuanshi. At that time, I got two swords. This sword is mine. There is also a sword named 'Yuanshi', which is Bailian's sword."

Sword. This sword does not enter the Three Realms or the Five Elements. Even I can only exert less than half of its power."

Zuitian just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. The confused Sanren put down the Taichu Sword with some reluctance and glanced at the peak-green armor:

"This armor was made with Xingxuan Gold by me back then. Although it is not as powerful as the Taichu Sword, it has extremely strong defensive capabilities and can even withstand a full blow from me in my heyday!"

Regardless of Zuitian's surprise, he picked up the elixir bottle and continued:

"Here is a Nine-Transformation Creation Pill, which contains hundreds of kinds of celestial herbs and elixirs. It was made over nine hundred and ninety-nine years using the Qi of Yin and Yang as a pregnancy-inducing pill. If mortals eat it, they can live and die with human flesh and white bones, and they can directly cultivate to the level of Golden Immortal."

! And if a cultivator takes it, he can increase his cultivation to a great level without having his foundation unstable and causing a catastrophe."

Seeing Zuitian's face recover from the shock, but there was no greed in his eyes, Mr. Fu nodded his head imperceptibly:

"This last small jar can be said to be the most inconspicuous among these things, but it is the one I put the most thought into."

Touching the small jar with great nostalgia:

"This is the morning dew of a hundred flowers, the essence of a hundred herbs, the essence and blood of a hundred beasts, which I have distilled and brewed over and over again. I purified and refined it again and again until it was finally concentrated into this small jar. I couldn't bear to take a sip of it myself. What a pity.

..."

His eyes swept over these treasures one by one again, and finally looked at Zuitian:

"Now that you know the origins and uses of these things, you can choose one at will. It can be said that any one of them can stir up trouble, so you must be extremely careful not to expose it easily before you are not strong enough."

Zuitian looked at these things one by one, and without thinking, he stepped forward to pick up the wine jar, and then carefully opened the mud seal. Just smelling the aroma wafting out made people feel divine.

The air was refreshing and my mouth was watering. I stretched out my tongue and licked the wine stains on the edge of the jar. I felt that it was soft in the mouth, fragrant in the mouth, and the aftertaste was mellow and full of stamina.

What's even more magical is that there seems to be a mysterious power inside it, burning the impurities in the body, and even the soul feels purified. This discovery made Zuitian feel very good.

The confused master was a little surprised by his choice. He pointed at several other items and asked curiously:

"Do you know the value of these things? In your eyes, are they not as good as this jar of wine? Although this jar of wine is very rare and has many effects, it is not as good as other things, right?" +

Zuitian did not directly answer his words, but closed his eyes and continued to reminisce about the wonderful feeling just now. After a long time, he sighed with some disappointment and opened his eyes. He very carefully put the wine jar into the Qiankun gourd and put it away.

Asked rhetorically:

"Senior, how long do you think it will take for me to practice to your level?"

The confused master looked at him carefully before answering cautiously.

"It's hard to say. If there is no big opportunity, I'm afraid it may not succeed in tens of thousands of years."

Zuitian gently picked up the Taichu Sword:

"This sword was originally made by you, but it cannot fully exert its power in your hands. Do you think it is possible for me to better exert its power?"

The confused master was stunned for a while, then shook his head speechlessly for a long time. Zuitian even pointed at the armor with disdain and said:

"This thing does look good, but is it really as useful as you say? If that's the case, I dare to ask, can it protect your body completely?"

At this time, the confused master's face became a little uneasy. He lowered his head and coughed a few times, but did not say a word for a long time. Seeing that he didn't answer, Zuitian didn't want to expose the person's pain any more. Finally, he pointed at the pill bottle:

"As for this, it is even more useless. For those heroes who are ambitious and heroic, absolute strength will be of great help. Unfortunately, I am not a hero, and I cannot be a hero. I just want to laugh.

Proud mountains and forests, turbid wine and clear tea, this life is enough, what is the use of it?"

The confused master couldn't help but retorted:

"That's better than this jar of wine, right? What can you get from this jar of wine? And the wine will be gone after you drink it. It's not as real as these, right? At least the real things are here, and they are real.

The improvement of your cultivation level is there! Isn’t this correct?”

Zuitian walked directly to a big tree and sat down, stretched and nodded:

"Yes, you are right. No matter which of these things I take, I can get tangible benefits. But why did I choose this jar of wine? Do you feel strange? Then

I'll tell you why right now,"

Zuitian placed the gourd of heaven and earth in front of him, looked at the confused master and said:

"You know a lot about the past of your senior. He had such a strange origin, such powerful strength, and countless magic weapons. The elixir that conquered the heaven and earth has fallen into such a situation. I wonder, how can this boy surpass it?"

Made by seniors

What's better? So to me, these are just dead things. You can have them with or without them. When disaster strikes, you can't escape. Likewise, when good luck comes, you can't stop it! If there is life, who can

Knowing that there won’t be anything better next time? But this wine is different,”

Having said this, he couldn't help but take another sip, holding it in his mouth for a while before swallowing it reluctantly.

"Although I drank less than a sip, I was drunk in front of me and enjoyed the present moment! All kinds of emotions can be melted in wine, and immortality can be found in wine! Things can be robbed and thrown away, but the feeling and memories of wine tasting are unique to anyone.

Even if you can’t take it away, it’s also a kind of practice and a kind of understanding. Senior, do you think what I’m saying is right?”

When the confused master heard this, he high-fived and praised:

"Hahaha, good, good, all kinds of feelings can be melted in wine, and the path to immortality can be found in wine! I thought that I was sitting on a treasure mountain all my life, but I haven't seen it as clearly as you! I understand! Let it go! It turns out that I was before.

Although he has always been aloof, he has

Without a part of emotion, it is too great to forget love. Only when you are sentimental can you forget love. How can you forget love if you are ruthless? Thank you for waking up the dreamer with your words! I will re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and reincarnate again. It will definitely be painful for you and me to get together again one day.

Drink three hundred cups and you won’t come back until you’re drunk!!”

Zuitian also grew up and cheered:

"I will definitely drink three hundred cups and never come back until I am drunk! I will never forget this appointment, senior! If I ever come back, I will definitely accompany you!!"

The confused man turned around with a smile, his figure getting fainter and fainter,

"Since you have chosen to be drunk, I can only say that you are destined to him. Taste it well. Maybe you will find that it is different. Also, drunk, dreaming and dying may not only refer to this jar of wine, but everything.

There is God's will in the dark. Boy, just take care of yourself, I'm going to go!"

With the shattering of the crystal, the last trace of Mu Zhen's spiritual consciousness dispersed into the world. You must know that he was killed by the demon after being deceived by a trick. His physical body was destroyed, and only a trace of his spiritual consciousness escaped. It was because of his boundless power.

The hatred and obsession for revenge have always refused to be reincarnated. You must know that like

An existence like his is basically immortal. It can be weakened or sealed, but it cannot be eliminated in the true sense. And as he truly understands his own shortcomings, then after he is reincarnated and recultivates, he will become a real person, and his achievements will be greater than

Now we have to go to the next level! Become an even more terrifying existence!

The stone platform in the lake slowly sank to the bottom of the water, and everything returned to calm. Zuitian silently bowed deeply to the place where the confused master disappeared:

"Senior, have a good journey. If we are destined to meet again, we will definitely meet again!"

Exactly

One word to clear up the confusion

Drunk life and dreaming of death are the most suitable

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