A drop of crystal falls to the ground, and the jade liquid and fine nectar fill the flower building.
The moonlight has appeared, and it looks a little deserted.
Zhou Yeqing tiptoed out of the cave holding the old man's wine gourd. He leaned against the rock wall cautiously and waited until the sound of snoring gradually deepened in his ears, and then he sat down at the entrance of the cave with confidence.
"Eh~"
As soon as he sat down, Zhou Yeqing looked at the gourd in his arms and screamed in surprise. The black and white wine gourd, for some reason, turned into a dark green color under the moonlight, just like a fine piece of wine.
Like emerald.
The mountains and the sea above the gourd suddenly came alive, and faint chanting sounds continued to come from them.
"What a good baby?!"
Zhou Yeqing held the gourd in his arms, listening to it with his ears, shaking it, and looking at the moonlight. The more he looked at it, the more delighted he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
"Uncle Aya said before that the old man once transformed all living beings into one breath, and he kept it in this gourd. Hmm~ I have to take a look."
"Boo~"
With a sigh, Zhou Yeqing carefully pulled out the spout, closed his one eye, and looked into the gourd.
But the strange thing is that there is nothing inside the gourd. It seems that there is only a puff of smoke inside.
"Huh?"
Zhou Yeqing held the gourd and shook it. His hands were heavy, and it was obvious that there was something there. He was deeply puzzled, so he closed his eyes and looked towards the mouth of the gourd.
After just a few swayings, the gourd suddenly changed again. Before, there was a puff of gray smoke, but now it turned into a colorful glow, which was very strange, but it was still empty inside.
Zhou Yeqing shook the gourd again and felt that there was a falling force underneath, which did not seem to be the gourd itself.
"Could it be the old man's wine?"
The wine gourd was slowly tipped down, and its mouth was tilted. Zhou Yeqing stared at the mouth of the gourd, for fear of missing something. As the angle of the wine gourd's tilt became flatter and flatter, a crystal shadow appeared at the mouth of the pot.
A drop of crystal fell to the ground, filling the flower building with jade liquid and fine wine.
A drop of wine fell from the mouth of the pot, and was caught by the dry yellow earth. In the blink of an eye, everything outside the cave came to life, and plants and trees grew in different colors. Outside this ordinary cave, everything became confused.
A place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.
"Isn't it? This is too exaggerated."
Zhou Yeqing stood up and looked at the stone cave that was filled with life in the blink of an eye, somewhat unbelievable.
"What kind of wine is this that is so strong?!"
After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Yeqing licked his dry lips, and then quietly took a look into the cave. Seeing that the old man had indeed fallen asleep, he walked to the flowers and plants, found a comfortable position, sat down cross-legged, and took a sip.
Gourd wine.
This breath of wine is cold and pleasant at first, and there is even an indescribable aroma of wine that flows down the nose and mouth and goes straight to the brain, making people feel a little intoxicated.
But this sip of wine became stronger from the throat, like a ball of fire, tearing at the throat. After finally swallowing it, it became more and more intense. It was as if there was a small sun in the stomach, and it was uncomfortable.
Ridiculous.
Zhou Yeqing took another sip, trying to suppress the burning smell of alcohol in his stomach, but he didn't want to drink more and more, and his whole body was unbearably hot.
On a moonlit night, among the flowers and grass, a figure sat cross-legged, with orange-red light emanating from his body.
The orange-red light was so frighteningly hot that the surrounding vegetation was instantly turned into scorched earth. But by chance, the land contained a surge of vitality, and the vegetation grew back in the blink of an eye. This life and death coexisted by chance.
.
Zhou Yeqing's whole body was filled with anger. He finally understood why the old man didn't let him drink the gourd of wine. He really couldn't bear it.
At this moment, these few sips of wine were burning in his stomach, which could not be extinguished or dispersed. It almost burned away all the Taoism in his body.
"old......"
Zhou Yeqing crawled towards the cave, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a bunch of flames came out of his mouth.
This fire was so powerful that Dongtian Jingsong's two auras were unable to stop it. He could only keep his soul alive. Judging from the current situation, he would be burned to ashes by this fire in a short time.
Fire energy surged up in his head, Zhou Yeqing's eyes turned red, and black smoke suddenly rose. He could feel bubbles beginning to bubble and swim on his skin, which was a precursor to the escape of the true energy.
"I'm not willing to give in!!!" Zhou Yeqing didn't expect that one sip of wine would kill him.
In the dark night, there was an unwilling whimper.
"Ding~ding~ding~ding~"
Suddenly there was a rapid sound in the night, like a bell.
Zhou Yeqing felt as if he was being lifted up by someone, and there were words in his ears.
"Be calm, calm, and collect the Dharma."
Immediately, there was a cool feeling on his back, which helped him suppress the pure Yang fire in his heart. Zhou Yeqing was exhausted by this Yang fire in this moment. At this moment, he got a chance to breathe and turned around in confusion.
Let's see who saved him.
But the man was already far away, and with the ringing of the bell accompanying him, Zhou Yeqing vaguely saw what seemed to be a man in white.
Zhou Yeqing's eyes became so heavy, and the man in white gradually disappeared from his sight.
........
"You bastard?! What are you doing here?"
"Oh~ my wine!!!"
"I feel so sorry for you, I'm so sorry~"
In a daze, Zhou Yeqing felt that there was so much noise around him. He yawned, stretched his waist and sat up, and saw the old man slumped aside in grief, holding his wine gourd in his hand.
"Old man...you...what are you doing so early in the morning~"
Zhou Yeqing was half yawning and half talking, with a little complaint inside. The old man held the gourd's empty body with a heavy heart. Hearing the gangster's words, he sniffed in alarm, then turned around with gritted teeth.
.
"What does it smell like?!"
"ah?"
"What does your mouth taste like?! Is it the smell of alcohol! Come over here and let me smell it."
Zhou Yeqing looked at the old man with round eyes, felt weak, got up, turned around and ran away.
"You smelled it wrong. You drank the cold and hot wine yourself yesterday."
The old man looked at the boy who was swinging his feet so fast that the dust flying under his feet flew up to his buttocks.
"You bastard! You stole it!!!"
"Hey! Where are you going, little thief!!!"
On the mountain behind Daowang Peak, chickens and dogs are flying, old and young are chasing each other, eagles are catching chickens, it is a joy...
........
In the cave, Zhou Ye, with a bruised nose and swollen face, was sitting on the futon with his legs crossed, as if he didn't care. The old man, who was also gray-haired and sluggish, was standing next to him, like a defeated rooster.
"You dare to eat anything and are not afraid of death!"
"I'm fine, I'm living well."
At this point, the old man didn't quite understand, and said: "It stands to reason that you should have died after drinking two taels of agar syrup. At least you would have been burned to death, but why are you okay? It's strange.
Already."
"Humph~ I have so many magical powers, so you look down on me, so I'm disappointed." Zhou Yeqing tried his nose and saw that there was still blood, and said angrily.
The old man lost his drink and was in a low mood. He gave the gangster a roll of his eyes, then pulled up a futon and lay on it, as if sleeping.
Zhou Yeqing chuckled a few times. He knew that the old man was not sleeping at all and was probably sulking.
"Ouch~"
Zhou Yeqing stood up with a cry in his mouth. His butt still hurt, and he limped to the entrance of the cave. It was a good day today.
"Old man, are you going to eat? I'm hungry. I'm going to find something to eat." My stomach growled, like a drum playing in the arena.
"I'm so angry that I still eat!"
Zhou Yeqing shrugged, tilted his mouth, and went to look for food. It wasn't until he was far away that he heard the old man's voice slowly coming from behind.
"Bring me some~"
"............"
"This old man~"
Zhou Yeqing walked out of the cave and headed towards the mountain. However, after walking for a long time, he couldn't reach it. Far away in the horizon and right in front of his eyes, the beautiful buildings and jade buildings were within reach but out of reach.
"There must be some kind of formation to isolate the back mountain." They can't get there, Zhou Yeqing guessed. No wonder there isn't even a guard in the back mountain. I guess that's the reason.
If you can't go forward, then go backward. At this moment, Zhou Yeqing's stomach is so hungry that it doesn't matter what he eats. When he was dropped from the sky by his unreliable and beautiful uncle yesterday, he vaguely saw a dense forest behind him.
It shouldn't be a big problem to catch a rabbit or something in such a big forest.
With this thought in mind, Zhou Yeqing turned around and headed towards the dense forest at the back of the mountain.
This Wangfeng is a steep mountain. Although there are high-rise buildings built on the mountain, only half of them are there. The whole mountain is like a dragon wearing armor, with a shallow belly and a deep back. Behind it is the mountain.
A long forest of ancient trees.
Zhou Yeqing stood on the cliff of the back mountain, and the view was spectacular.
Birds spread their wings in the sky, and animals make the sound of their footsteps on the ground.
This place seems to be a different place from Daowang Peak. It is filled with the aura of prehistoric times and is a world of beasts.
"That's a lot of meat."
Zhou Yeqing looked at the flesh below in a daze, feeling that he was so happy.
There is also a river hanging on the overhanging wall of the back mountain, but it is very different from the one in front of the mountain. The river in the back mountain is green, and it flows backwards from the bottom of the mountain, which is very strange.
"Since ancient times, water has flowed downwards, but I have never seen water flow upwards. This river is really strange."
After finding an easy way down the mountain, Zhou Yeqing followed the green river water flowing backwards. He wanted to see where the beginning of this strange river was.
Going down to the cliff, Zhou Yeqing was surprised to find that there were gold, jade, and red stones underneath. They were slightly broken, but there were also occasional large pieces, like a child's fist.
"No wonder the old man always acts like he is the boss and the second child when he is eating. No matter which restaurant he is in, he dares to go there and get drunk. But here is his confidence~"
"No wonder storytellers say that immortals don't need money to eat, and just grab a handful of mud and put it in their arms. In this situation, who can grab a handful and use it for immortals?!"
Although Zhou Yeqing was talking loudly, he still honestly grabbed a handful of gold, jade and red stones, sifted them in his hands, picked up a slightly larger red stone, blew on it a few times, and rubbed it in his hands.
, cleaned up the sediment.
Looking at the sun through the red stone, it was very clean. There was no impurity in the stone. Zhou Yeqing was very happy. After searching for a while, he found two clean red stones and put them into his arms happily.
This is what he wanted to give to his mother and Gillian.