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Chapter 48 At the Xianjia Banquet

The waves come in the evening, the bright moon flew on the top of the peak, and a palace of autumn snow was raised.

Sang Jue was proud of practicing the Fire Sperm Division and almost forgot about time. When she felt her belly was empty, Bai Tongzi had been waiting outside for a long time.

At night, the light is even more intense in the snow. The snow palace outside the cave is shining transparently, and it is as beautiful as the crystal palace, and it is so grand that it is a fairy-like style.

People in the world sigh that the fairy road is floating, and the clear songs are serene to the moon and the nine heavens. This feeling is quite touching.

Sang Jue's feverish mind suddenly became a little clearer. Her practice was not to show others anything, but to herself. If one day she could break through the light of the sky with one sword and go through the disasters of the mountains and climb to the top of the peak, she would be her true ability!

Now, Sang Jue, who has lost many moral integrity, is determined to stand on the shoulders of the giant and pretend to be a tiger's power once!

She was very famous and only entered the palace and sat down when the guests were almost all here.

Aunt Liu is very capable. She led a group of elves in the peak to arrange the banquet in an orderly manner. The Gan Bixian brewed phoenix liver and dragon marrow on the white jade table of each guest was neatly arranged, and even prepared different flavors according to the hobbies of different monks.

Everyone finally waited for the main master to come, and their anger surged up. Where did the little girl come from? She is not as old as them. She dared to enter the house in her master's feathered clothes and not take them seriously, haha.

On the second jade table on the left, bamboo orchids are embroidered on the green clothes, with a handsome face, and a slender and thin fingers pinch the wine glass: "The flowers outside the bamboo are sparse, the fragrance is cold and the beauty is in the jade mat. If you make an appointment late, you should be fined three cups."

The white cultivator beside him held the rainbow tia and covered his mouth and chuckled: "Brother, this brothel is often a locust ants in his dreams. As the saying goes, the most important thing is that the world cannot be kept. The red face is a mirror and a flower and a tree. He has a look but no cultivation. The peerless beauty is just a beauty with a dry bone."

The female cultivator picked up the wine glass in front of her again, and the wine was like Bibo: "Your yellow-skin-drink-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dream-dre

The person on the second table on the right was Li Tai, who had been dissatisfied with Sang Jue. When he saw that she was such a small person, he laughed so hard that his heart hurt.

He slapped the table: "Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother, you are so rude as rude as me. Since the host of the banquet has arrived, I will tell you a story."

The short and fat monk in yellow robe next to him clapped his hands and applauded: "Second Brother Fourth, tell me quickly, but if the story is too long, it will be impossible to delay everyone's rest. Why not tell a long story?"

The monk who had been sitting quietly on the side holding the sword opened his eyes slightly: "Nonsense, people who can reach this peak don't need to rest. I'm going to practice swords if it's okay."

"Sixth Junior Brother, don't, then I'll just talk about it." Li Tai smiled, "I can't remember the story of mortals very clearly, just remember that the man said a few words in the end was quite interesting.

"Oh, what can I say to my senior brother remember the mere mortal things?" The short and fat monk asked curiously, blinking his eyes.

Li Tai waved: "Just a simple riddle. I'll tell you and let everyone guess, which is also a way to cheer up this banquet."

"The riddle is 'Beans at the foot of the mountain, the moon hangs for half a day. There is no wood to be found in the harvest of firewood, and the king is a family." After Li Tai said that, he said to Sang Jue who was standing in the first seat, "I heard that the little genius said that girls are good at guessing riddles, why not guess?"

Li Tai was proud, and the others looked at each other, only the two siblings who were speaking at the beginning looked at each other and showed a strange expression.

Since Sang Jue came in, he found that she was not popular, and she didn't take all kinds of sarcasm to heart. If an uninvited guest suddenly came to her family and came to be the "head of the family" for no reason, she might have been attacked long ago.

However, she could still see this obvious hostility.

She raised her neck proudly and waved her sleeves: "It's outrageous!"

Li Tai laughed loudly, thinking she was angry, and hurriedly said, "It's 'outrageous'. Although the girl is young, her cultivation is low, and her understanding is good. Now she has mastered Bingfeng, and her future is promising!"

The monks all laughed softly. They were all monks on the small peak of Zhongfeng under the Bing Peak. They would not speak rashly, but judging from the current situation, they were really not a loss.

Sang Jue's face turned slightly red, but she quickly calmed down. Since she stood up, she simply asked for a pot of wine: "Sang Jue was just here and was punished for three cups of heart-burning fire."

As the name suggests, Heart Fire is the extremely strong wine in Lingjiu, which contains the artistic conception of infinite fire, one mouth burns the throat, two mouth burns the stomach, and three mouth burns the heart.

Ordinary monks dare not drink it at all because this might lead to death. The Yun family siblings are already secretly preparing to save people, and they can't let people die in front of them.

Sang Jue secretly used the power of heavenly fire to resolve the problem. He easily drank three cups in front of everyone. After putting down the empty cup, she sighed slightly: "It's a pity that I'm not in good health recently, otherwise I'll be able to get drunk with everyone before I can stop."

After saying that, she nodded to the white boy standing next to her: "Let me introduce it."

The white boy's face condensed: "Yes, young master."

Sang Jue greeted him with his introduction. It turned out that the empty space in front was Qiao Yi, the eldest disciple of Weishu Daojun who had not returned from his return to work, and he was practicing both swordsmanship.

The siblings who spoke first on the left were the second disciple Yun Guanyue and the third disciple Yun Dingtian. The former was violent medical practitioner and the latter was alchemy practitioner.

The short and fat monk was Yang Shitou, who was born with the artistic conception of yellow sand with a mutated earth spirit root; the sword cultivator Murong Piaoxue, who was silent in white clothes. They were the fifth and sixth disciples respectively. The former had a kind personality, while the latter was indifferent.

The last one who provoked her was the martial arts cultivator Li Tai, who had a huge family behind her. She was irritable and irritable, but she was very loyal.

While Bai Tongzi was speaking out, he secretly told him that Sang Jue knew him one by one, and other monks also had an impression.

She is the disciple of Yan Hui Zhenjun, and these are the disciples of Weishu Daojun. Logically, they are of the same generation, so Sang Jue does not need much etiquette.

She bowed to everyone: "Sang Jue is here for temporary residence because of physical reasons. I hope everyone will take care of you in the future."

"By the way, actually, I have heard the story of fellow Taoist Li just now before." Sang Jue thought for a moment and slowly told it, "It is about a scholar who is busy studying all day long, and he is so poor that he has no tiles and no inch of land."

"Neighbors laughed at him for being worse than eating a dog's food for three meals a day; friends laughed at him for being a dog's nest because of his cold hole in a humble room; relatives scolded him for being an ugly face; gentlemen scolded him for being a stupid pig."

"When the scholar heard this, he laughed and said that the bright moon in the pines is bright and bright, and what is the argument in his ears? So he studied hard, galloping around the world between sizes, turning simplicity into magic, and finally making the title of the golden list, taking the lead."

"The new top scholar returned home in glory, and his neighbors flattered him as a noble man raised by precious food; his friends praised him as a phoenix from a golden house; his relatives praised him as a wealthy person who was born with great wealth; his gentleman said he was a talented person."

Sang Jue said here and looked at Li Tai: "The new top scholar felt very disgusting, so he wrote down the riddle you just mentioned. My mother has taught me since she was a child and she must think twice about anything. The fellow Taoist is strong and has a strong body, straight mind, and is a person with impatience."
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