No abstraction, no cultivation

Chapter 28 Words

Bailisong and Lan Daoren can see through life and death. They are not happy about being born, and they do not refuse to die.

However, the four "inexplicably" have been master and apprentice to Bailisong for many years.

Now, Master is leaving, and they would be lying if they said they were not sad.

Taoist Lan sat next to Bailisong. He released his spiritual sense and could easily feel the aura of aging on Bailisong.

That was the breath of life running out and impending death.

"Now that I'm here, Brother Baili, why don't you treat me with some good wine? Are you reluctant to give me some?" Taoist Lan said with a smile.

He and Bailisong have known each other for hundreds of years. How could he act like a child, crying and wailing?

So, he wanted to drink and chat happily with Bailisong and tell old stories.

"Haha... I knew you had a picky taste. Disciple, go and get the Cuisong wine!" Bailisong said to Xibianmo.

Xi Bian Mo lowered his head and said yes, then went deep into the cave.

"Cuisong wine? The Baihua dew I drank last time!" Taoist Lan frowned and said, "Could it be that Brother Baili was reluctant to give up the good wine and saved it for your disciple?"

"Bah! You just can't spit out ivory!" Bai Lisong scolded with a smile: "The Cuisong wine is brewed and fermented by me using the pine needles of the spiritual pine for a hundred years to get these few jars."

"If you want to drink the Hundred Flower Dew, I'll give it to you later."

Lan Dao Ren sneered and said, "Are you trying to trick me into thinking that I don't know how to make wine? The Hundred Flower Dew contains nectar from hundreds of flowers that can be used to make wine. What can be fermented in pine needles to make wine?"

"I think you have finished drinking the Hundred Flowers Dew, so you are trying to pass off the Cuisong Wine as the good kind!"

"You... are still so ungrateful!" Bai Lisong continued to scold with a smile: "How can my pine tree be the same as ordinary pine trees? You will know after you drink it."

As they were talking, Mo from the west had already brought over several emerald-colored wine jars.

After opening it, Xu Shun smelled a refreshing aroma of wine, like the breeze and truffles, very elegant.

"Heh..." Lan Daoren continued, "After the wine ferments, the aroma will become stronger and stronger, even like sauce. Your Cuisong wine smells so light, it's obvious that it wasn't fermented long enough."

Wow, the aroma of the wine is so strong and soy sauce-like. My master really knows how to make wine!
Xu Shun saw Bai Lisong say "Pah" and said to Lan Dao Ren: "Don't show off the winemaking skills you learned from Lady Yan. You learned it? Didn't I learn it?"

Lady Cigarette?
Sounds like a woman who makes wine?

Xu Shun pricked up his ears.

"That's right, Brother Baili has also stayed with Lady Yan for a few years. But..." Lan Daoren said sarcastically, "Someone was very attentive to her, but Lady Yan didn't even look at him!"

It's obvious who that person is.

Hearing what Lan Dao said, the four "inexplicable" people standing on both sides also pricked up their ears.

Who doesn't like to listen to gossip, especially from one's own master.

"Tsk~ I don't know if that Lady Yan is blind. She doesn't look at such a handsome and elegant man, but instead looks at a fat guy." After his true colors were exposed, Bailisong stopped pretending and said it directly.

It goes without saying who the fat man is.

Bailisong picked up the jar of wine and poured a large bowl for Lan Daoren.

They drink from large bowls, not small bowls or jade cups.

"My fellow disciples, you and your two nephews should also try it." Bailisong took a jar of wine and threw it to Xibian Mo.

Xibian Mo took it with both hands, poured a bowl for Xu Shun and Zi Su first, and then poured a bowl for his three fellow apprentices.

"Come on, let's drink it together!" Bailisong raised the big bowl in his hand and drank it all in one gulp!

Taoist Lan also drank it all in one gulp.

Xu Shun smelled the faint aroma of wine, drank the emerald green wine in the bowl in one gulp, and his mouth was filled with the fragrance of truffles and a hint of wine.

Slightly bitter with sweet aftertaste.

Hmm~ It tastes a bit like fruit beer. Lan Daoren finished the wine in the bowl and said, "I didn't know this at that time. I only knew how to practice and read books."

Some people are born to understand women's hearts.

Some people are fed by women every day, but they don’t understand women’s hearts.

The gap between people is greater than the gap between people and dogs.

"It's not Madam Yan who is blind, it's you! What happened to Madam Yan later?" Bailisong asked.

Lan Daoist was silent for a rare moment, and said, "I don't know..."

The world of cultivating immortals is so vast that once we part, we may never see each other again in our lives.

"After that year, where was the merman princess we rescued after subduing the evil dragon in the East China Sea?" Bailisong recalled, "I deliberately found an excuse to leave at that time."

"Ah? You mean Xiaobai?" Lan Dao Ren said, "I sent her back to the Coral Sea, and she asked me to stay for a few days. I missed the books in the mountains, so I came back."

"Gone?"

"Gone!"

Bai Lisong was silent for a while, then said speechlessly: "God is really blind, to let you become an immortal like this!"

"He must have sacrificed his emotional intelligence using some evil method to advance so quickly!" Bailisong complained as he poured another bowl of wine for him and Lan Daoren.

This guy's cultivation was so fast, he must be using evil methods!
It’s not that I’m not as good as this guy, it’s that this guy uses evil methods!
Bailisong comforted himself.

"Brother Baili, you are just envious and jealous!" said Taoist Lan with a chuckle.

The two of them have been friends for many years and are both straightforward.

"I heard that you also have Buddha's hand?" Bailisong suddenly asked.

"What? Brother Baili is still interested in this?" Taoist Lan asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm interested!" Bailisong said, "I've eaten pickled pork knuckles, but I've never eaten pickled Buddha's knuckles. I wonder what they taste like."

"..."

Zi Su, who was drinking silently, looked up at Bailisong and then at Xu Shun.

There is pickled pepper Buddha's hand in front and sauce Buddha's hand in the back.

Are all of us in the Taoist sect like this?

Really are……

Love it so much!
It is such an honor to be a Taoist in this life!

"How can I have that stuff? Even if I did, I would have already eaten it myself. How can it be your turn?" Lan Dao Ren smacked his lips and said, "The sauce is not good. Braising it first and then grilling it will make it less greasy."

"That's right. Speaking of the braised pork knuckle, I think of the fairy Zhu whom I met in Laojun Mountain that year." Bai Lisong's face was full of memories. "At that time, I had already reached the level of a dragon and tiger cultivator, but I didn't expect to be seduced by the braised pork knuckle."

"What do you mean by being seduced by the pickled pork knuckle? It's obviously being seduced by the Fairy Zhu!" Taoist Lan exposed Bailisong without any hesitation.

"Please give me some face in front of the younger generation!" Bailisong drank another bowl of wine and said while slightly drunk.

He was very happy, today he had wine, friends and the past.

"Oh! Speaking of which, Zhu Xiangu is delivering food to a blind man all day long, right?" Bailisong suddenly thought of something and said with a hint of sarcasm.

"..." Lan Dao Ren also fell silent, and said: "Brother Baili Dao, you remember these things very clearly!"

Feed, blind man.

Do I need to say who this is?
“Hahaha~” Bailisong laughed, “These are the only things I remember clearly in my life.”

"If there were no such things, what would be the point of cultivating immortals?"

　Men's topics: women, politics, games. (I sacrificed my ability to identify typos in exchange for the ability to write novels! Awesome!)
　　
　
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