Legend of the Demon Emperor of Kyushu

"Good wine! Haha..."

In the Immortal Painting Courtyard, Wang Tingzhi laughed loudly, and the laughter shook the servants who were singing and dancing around, and the beautiful maidservants who were serving plates and dishes.

"That's good! The old man can enjoy the blessing from the painting fairy at ease." Gou Yi cheered and echoed.

Ye Ziqi looked down at the long wine table in the courtyard with the joint efforts of the six servants, and looked at the painted dragon who hadn't closed his eyes, and said after a long while:
"Is this considered a pass?"

The painting fairy who was so stubborn just now, after being coaxed by Gou Yi to take a sip of gourd wine repeatedly, his face immediately changed drastically, and he pushed back the examination paper by two feet, making room for the table to put wine and meat, shouting what "Good wine should be served with good food", so they entertained them, and they also found someone to play pipa, shengyu and string music, which was a feast for celebrities.

"Haha, little friend, don't take it too seriously." Wang Tingzhi smiled and waved his hands again and again: "Let this old drunkard be coaxed hard? It didn't do him any good to get through all these tests for him. Come and drink a few more. This old man The alcoholic has nothing to gain, but there is always a lot of good wine. This time, if I don’t cut off some meat from him, the old man will lose money for my little friend.”

Ye Ziqi sighed.

"Forget it, that's it."

He sat down at the table, tore and ate the meat, making his own decisions.

Wang Tingzhi chatted with Gou Yi for a while, and then he approached Ye Ziqi: "Little brother, I heard from the old drunkard that you came to the imperial city to study, and you didn't get things done. I don't know what plans you have in the future? Why don't you just stay at the old man's house?" ?”

"Forgive me. After finishing the business here, I will go to Yongzhou."

"Is it going to Lanling Academy?"

"This time I'm not going to school."

Wang Tingzhi nodded, raised his glass and said, "Thanks to my little friend, I let my three old friends get what they wanted. They can't drink with you, so let me toast for them!" Ye Ziqi had no choice but to drink the cup, dizzy for a moment, eager to eat the meat to fill his belly, but Wang Tingzhi raised his glass again: "This toast is my own."

Ye Ziqi said: "Senior Huaxian, are you not afraid that I will have a big spring and autumn dream in Changliu's mansion?"

Wang Tingzhi laughed loudly: "I have my own hostess! Good wine often has good dreams, and only when you are drunk and confused can your dreams be clear."

Ye Ziqi drank it all in one gulp.As an unknown junior, it was difficult for him to refuse to be so close and persuaded by a generation of painting masters.Moreover, he felt that Huaxian was right, that Jiu Han was nothing, since there would be memories from the past, which would be enough to burn his mouth.

He found that he actually liked drinking a little bit.

"The old man must be missing." Gou Yi smiled and squeezed together to clink glasses: "Dreaming alone, how can it be interesting for two people to dream? From the beginning of Hongmeng to the underworld, it is much more interesting for two people to deal with each other. Yes. If Master Wang’s words don’t count, throw us all out while we’re drunk, and the old man will accompany us when we wake up.”

The wine vessel clanged, and the singer's voice floated over the courtyard like fog:

"Born at ease, why always look back? May there be a good wine bottle, and you will always be happy."

After drinking for three rounds, a servant came over with a cloth bag and handed it to Wang Tingzhi, who slapped it on the wine table and said: "Speaking of which, my three friends left in a hurry, and left behind a lot of treasures and did not take them away. , It’s also worth ten thousand taels of gold. The old man knows what they mean, and wants to keep it for you as a token of gratitude. The old man has already packed it in this Qiankun bag.”

"Thanks for your kindness, the old man will not be polite." Gou Yi smiled and was about to take it, but Wang Tingzhi held on to the bag and did not put it away.

"You really dare to take it?" Wang Tingzhi glanced at Ye Ziqi, the young man was drunk, obviously did not hear his words clearly, he couldn't help sighing, and said: "The old man has heard that the game of the Three Immortals is broken It has nothing to do with you, an old ghost, and it all depends on this little friend. If you want to get things for nothing, this old man will not let you pass this level."

Gou Yi hurriedly replied: "Of course I want to thank Brother Ye!" Then he asked for a pen and paper, wrote a letter, and pasted it into shape.Then he moved closer and patted Ye Ziqi's back with a fat hand.

Ye Ziqi frowned and turned around, only to see Gou Yi smiling and handing over the letter: "Brother Ye, since you are going to Yongzhou, the old man specially wrote a letter of recommendation, brother, you give it to "Yunmeng" of Shanglin Kingdom Simei: "Bai Gexian, that girl will naturally regard you as a friend. From now on, brothers will act in Yongzhou, and they will take care of everything."

Ye Ziqi glanced at it, took it casually, and said, "You don't want to follow me anymore?"

"Ah... the old man still needs to stay in Tianyue City for a few more days, and then he has to go to the Jingang Temple to paint again. I'm afraid he won't be able to go with him. Brother Ye, this trip has been taken care of, and the future has a long way to go. .”

As Gou Yi said, he raised his glass to toast again. Seeing this, Wang Tingzhi also toasted: "Hundreds of families gather in Yongzhou, which is suitable for young heroes to travel. The country with crowns and belts will surely gain something. I wish you success!" Gou Yi took the opportunity Putting the Qiankun bag into his pocket, Wang Tingzhi didn't stop him.

Ye Ziqi didn't say a word, just toasted and drank down.He didn't care what they said, he just wanted to get drunk early.It's not that he likes to drink, although he knows that wine is good, singing and singing, singing and dancing, the bliss of the world, but something is wrong, he is stuffy in his heart, making the wine bitter.

And this boring thing can only be seen clearly when drunk.

very close.

The drunkenness gradually deepened, and the singing was hazy, but the light singing suddenly made Ye Zi laugh.

Good music is not like this, good music should be more rhythmic and powerful, it should be——

"Boom!"

By the way, it should be drums.

That which had been out of reach in his waking hours was at last near and echoed to him.

Drum three thousand arrows and rain through the cracks in the stone.

Qin a piece of majestic hills and fields.

The bones of the dead are like clouds in the Canglang.

On a rainy night, flesh and blood cast new iron.

Regardless of it, the city is broken and the palace lights are tilted,

This body is the frontier,
Welcoming barbarians can't be surpassed!
He is the body in a dream, watching how many battles have changed in the audience.

This hearty dream of drinking, obviously should be the result of arrogance, why is there still a lot of sadness?
Ah, I must be drunk.

Drunk, so he sees too clearly.He loves and hates too hard, and after losing everything, he is depressed and painful, time and time again, and now responsibility is just a pale excuse to support his life.

Tang Wandie.

Before losing her, before he could take his eyes off the hatred a little.

He didn't realize that he loved her so much.

"Crack!" He pushed down the wine glass and stood up, surrounded by a circle of people, silk and bamboo like fog, drinking and laughing, so lively, but he suddenly felt that all of this had nothing to do with him, so cold, so lonely.

He was deprived of strength by drunkenness, and his wisdom was also deprived by wine. He stood at a loss in the courtyard of the feast, looking around, and then he saw the painted dragon.

He picked up the paintbrush and stepped forward step by step.

With a swipe of ink, the dragon's eyes were painted.

No one knows when Huaxian Garden became silent.

The giant dragon opened its eyes, showing a fierce appearance, and everyone seemed to have heard the roar of the dragon at that moment.

Also just stay in the painting.

"So you can't take me back."

Ye Ziqi fell backwards all over and fell to the ground, but didn't make a sound, and fell into a dream.

Wang Tingzhi stared at the scroll coldly, and after a long time moved his gaze to Ye Ziqi.

"It turns out that he has seen dragons. It's really not easy for the officials in the Clear Water Palace..."

Huaxian slowly put down the wine glass.

"...I'm blind, and I still choose people there."

"Haha, the four rounds are broken now, and you have no excuse not to help the old man deal with the monk of the King Kong Temple." Gou Yi got up as he spoke, stepped forward and repeatedly pushed Ye Ziqi's body, but the other party never woke up.Gou Yi did not help Ye Ziqi up, but turned to look at Wang Tingzhi.

The two looked at each other and smiled secretly.

Then Wang Tingzhi also got up and stepped forward, the two of them moved Ye Ziqi to a big rock, put it down flat, removed the banquet, asked the servant to bring a Taoist robe, and hurriedly changed Ye Ziqi.

Then another servant brought drawing paper and spread it out in front of Ye Ziqi, Wang Tingzhi sat down on the floor, holding a precious brush, vigorously splashing ink on the drawing paper, it is impressive to describe Ye Ziqi's appearance on the painting, it is exactly a picture "Drunk Taoist Picture"!
Gou Yi was sitting next to him, drinking wine and watching with a smile. The problems that had troubled him for a long time were completely erased in the strokes of Huaxian.

When Wang Tingzhi finally swiped the brush and the painting was completed, Gou Yi hurriedly called someone to come over to frame it, and happily put it away, saying: "This time those bald thieves can no longer blame the old man."

Wang Tingzhi sneered: "If you hadn't trapped yourself in a cocoon, who would have gotten you?"

Gou Yi took the "great hero" who solved his problem off the stone, put it on the seat, and left a small gourd tied around his waist, and said to himself: "Brother Ye, this gourd wine is the same as the first gourd wine. It’s not just drinking casually. There is also a letter to the girl, all from the old man’s heart of helping each other, and it’s easy to use. We will meet again if we are destined.”

"A fate, I don't know if it is really worth ten thousand taels of gold?" Wang Tingzhi said, his eyes followed Gou Yi, and turned to the direction of Huaxian Mansion's gate: "Let's go now, where are we going?"

"Hee hee, I have a chance to come to the Central Plains, and I will also talk to my old brothers."

After Gou Yi finished speaking, he carried the big gourd and strode out of the courtyard gate of Huaxian Mansion.

Wang Tingzhi didn't see off the guests, but asked the servant to serve another bowl of wine.

Gradually slanting westward, leaving Ye Ziqi, "Gou Yi" changed back to "Zhong Yi", walking slowly on the streets of Tianyue City with a big belly, flickering.It seems that if you walk faster, the wine in your stomach will be shaken out.Smiles are always there along the way, like drunk or fascinated.

Walk down the street, across the river, and finally up a hill.

He took out the Qiankun bag given by Huaxian, groped through it, and took out several antique wine bowls. The old drunkard was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Old brother, today's wine vessel is not bad."

He picked up the big gourd and poured wine into it, and soon the wine bottle was full, but the old drunkard kept pouring happily, and then the wine gradually overflowed.