"Look, it's not that hard to coax her." Song Wanyi said with a smile.
"I drank too much. If I wake up, I won't worry about you." I smiled and touched Xijun's head. She had already fallen asleep on my body.
Thanks to Song Wanyi's idea of making wine with concentrated Qi Luck. It's not surprising that she gets drunk, because it's not the complete Qi Luck itself, but some kind of pure energy mixed with Qi Lun.
Once Zhengdaoxian drinks it, he will immediately instinctively decompose this kind of luck, and once the load is too large, it will produce a state similar to drunkenness.
General confusion and falling asleep are the most basic. It is not impossible for Zhengdaoxian to fall asleep after eating enough to speed up digestion.
Of course, it is amazing that this lucky drunkenness can intoxicate the phantom god who becomes a Taoist Immortal. It is impossible to intoxicate the entire Taoist Universe.
Hua Ke would not let Song Wanyi use so much luck to make wine.
"Just find a place for her to sleep." Song Wanyi said.
I nodded and picked up Xijun, then followed Song Wanyi and flew into a group of attics in the forest.
"Is it possible that you get drunk often?" I looked at the attic. It was made in an antique style, with a viewing platform and a terrace.
The bedding is all available, and although it is neatly tidied, it seems to have a lazy mood.
If you have a few drinks here, you don't even need to find a bed, you can just lie down.
"Where is it? This is the standard configuration of Zhengdaotian!" Song Wanyi retorted.
I smiled and said, "That's not the case in my temple."
Song Wanyi looked at me with disdain and said: "Have you ever slept there? It's not all about the palaces running around. It's enough for the sisters to prepare their own palaces. You don't come to my place anyway, why do you care about so much?
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"You haven't been on the right path for a long time, haven't you?" I quibbled.
"Nonsense. It's been a long, long time!" Song Wanyi immediately pinched me.
I didn't avoid it and let her pinch me.
After pretending to be in pain, I put Xijun on the bed.
"Let her sleep here. Let's go upstairs to get some fresh air." Song Wanyi said.
I nodded and helped Xijun put on the thin blanket, and then followed Wanyi to the attic.
There are many obstacles between the mountains and the water, but between the green mountains and the clear water. Every time it is blocked, people will have a feeling of endless hope.
"With great ingenuity, I have arranged this mountain scenery to look like the ninth heaven. If Xing Wenqing sees it, he might want to paint more pictures here." I smiled.
"She's here, she did it here." After Song Wanyi laughed, she whistled, and a fairy deer ran out of the woods. Song Wanyi muttered a few words, and the fairy deer immediately went to summon the messenger.
Sitting next to me, Song Wanyi put her hands around my waist, leaned half of her body on me, and said: "Master, how long have we not been so close? You are always running around for the world, so you can't leave some for yourself.
Is the time blank?"
"After the Tianzhou War is over, I won't bother anymore." I smiled.
"That's what you said..." Song Wanyi nodded, then raised her head, her red lips were picturesque, and her eyes were as bright as stars.
I nodded, and at this time, Xianlu had already arrived carrying Xing Wenqing.
When Xing Wenqing saw me, he was stunned for a moment, but soon he floated up and came to me.
"Husband? Why are you here?" Xing Wenqing was extremely surprised.
"Bring Xijun here for a spin. After you became enlightened, I haven't had time to see you yet." I said with a bitter smile.
Xing Wenqing chuckled and said, "You didn't even have time to see sister Wanyi. How could you think of me?"
I smiled awkwardly, and she landed next to me: "How does such beautiful scenery compare to Tiancheng?"
"Of course it's more beautiful. The reputation of painting immortals and enlightening the Tao is well-deserved." I replied.
"Got it?" Xing Wenqing asked Song Wanyi. After getting a nod from the other party, she said, "Sister Wanyi is so kind to me. I'm afraid the other sisters won't be so lucky."
Song Wanyi chuckled and said, "Don't say that, he was just mentioned by me. He is already reflecting deeply."
"Okay, I'm sorry, husband." Xing Wenqing sat down and then said: "We usually drink and enjoy the scenery together, but I'm tired of seeing it in spring. It just depends on summer. If I'm tired of summer, there will be autumn, winter, year after year.
The four seasons are constantly changing. Plants, trees, and wild animals are all our favorite things to talk about, but what we talk about the most is actually the days we spend together with you..."
I gently stroked Xing Wenqing's back and said, "It was not my intention to make you lonely. Every scene from that year is actually in my mind and I will never forget it."
"Like the night I was drunk?" Xing Wenqing said with a malicious smile.
Song Wanyi pinched Xing Wenqing and said, "So proactive? It ruins the atmosphere."
"Sister Wanyi, if it were only us sisters here, it would be natural for us to be reserved for each other. But my husband has been sitting here for a long time. If we just let him go, then that would be the only interesting thing in life. Wouldn't it be?
Watching it disappear helplessly?" Xing Wenqing was much more proactive than before.
"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!" Song Wanyi said with a smile.
"I don't care whether it's hot or cold, my husband has to stay here with us today!" Xing Wenqing said.
I smiled and said, "I will stay here for a few days and not go anywhere."
"Really?" Song Wanyi was also surprised.
I nodded and said: "Since you are here, don't be in a hurry to leave. The impact of a few days on the Mingtian Ancient Universe will be minimal, and now that I am getting better in the Tianzhou War, it is just a matter of time before I can level the Mingtian Ancient Universe."
That's all."
"As expected of you, you are your husband. It is unbelievable for others to say this, but for your husband, it would be hypocritical to say anything that is not convincing." Xing Wenqing thoughtfully took out a pen and waved it in the air in an instant.
Then, the man in white appeared in front of him.
He raised his sword and looked around, as if looking for a strong enemy between heaven and earth to fight fiercely. Although his face was blank, in this form, who could it be if it wasn't me?
I smiled. Fortunately, Wenqing always had a lot of thoughts about painting. With just one stroke, he could draw the characters extremely vividly, even blending into the scenery in front of him.
I also transformed into a brush and drew a bunch of celestial demons at random. They all looked fierce and evil, choosing people to devour.
They either have no head but are extremely strong, or they have two heads and four arms, which do not look like normal gods. Some of them are covered with hair and spikes, and their appearance is bizarre and makes people feel fear and disgust.
"Are these the monsters from the ancient universe of Mingtian?" Xing Wenqing exclaimed.
"Yes, I'm up there, and I use them as my opponents day and night, so if there are such demons in the ancient universe of Mingtian, how can I safely let Zhengdaotian be among them without reflecting on myself?" I said.
While waving a brush.
After a while, the two sides were fighting together.
"Why don't Sister Wenqing wait for me?" At this moment, a familiar voice came.
"Qili?" Wanyi called the other party's name from a distance.