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Chapter 29: A cup of turbid wine to wipe out the grievances

Wang Xiaochuan said goodbye to Liu Fu and went east along the bridge, but he wanted to go back to the sect. However, with a rumbling sound, a thunder sounded in the sky, and raindrops as big as soybeans fell. There were some clothes hanging in the wooden house next to him, and it seemed that someone lived there. The rain was heavy and anxious, so he went in and hid under the eaves and watched quietly.

The breeze brings some coolness and rains, and the surroundings are filled with the smell of grass and trees. Many smoke and clouds are suppressed, hazy and immediately become a misty picture.

A man came from the rain and wore a hat. The rain had already stained his clothes. The black cloak tied his body and outlined his strong muscles. He was full of wind and carried a load of firewood.

When he walked closer, Wang Xiaochuan saw his covered face, his broad eyes and thick eyebrows, which turned out to be Wang Hu.

"Uncle Master?" Wang Hu greeted him, knocked the firewood to the right side of the porch, took off his hat, patted him for fear of rain, and said, "The rain is so heavy today."

Wang Xiaochuan didn't expect that he was so calm and swept away with his divine thoughts. The latter's cultivation level had long been deposed, but now he is a mortal.

He said again: "Uncle Master, should you go into the house and sit? Have a glass of turbid wine?"

"Ha, okay." Wang Xiaochuan forced out a smile and recalled the scenes before. The timid boy shouted when he entered the door...

When the two entered the inner room, Wang Hu wiped his hair with a sweat towel, and an old woman in her sixties walked over to the door, with her mouth and face pouting, and kindly taking out a set of clothes.

The old lady asked Wang Hu to change his clothes, then she nodded her head with satisfaction, went back to the room with a smile, and told her not to neglect the immortal.

They sat down in front of the stove and cooked some muddy wine.

Wang Hu said while warming up his wine: "Since my cultivation was abolished last time, I have come to this fairy village outside and was brought here by Grandma Yun."

"Don't you hate me?" Wang Xiaochuan couldn't help asking.

"Hate? To be honest, I hated me." Wang Hu grinned, reached out to scooped up some wine for him, and said, "But I don't think there is anything to hate. I think I'm doing well now, but I want to thank you."

"Why?"

He drank a sip of wine on his own and said, "Uncle Master, you are a guest, there is no need to talk about the past. Come on, try this wine, I made it myself with the fruit. The fruit should be a few years old. I am afraid that it has been ten years and has not been eaten by wild animals. It should be delicious."

The liquid in the cup was shining with a red light, as clear as a magnificent gem. The two crisp leaves were soaked inside were particularly conspicuous, and bubbles were attached to the cyan veins, which was very quiet.

After drinking it, Xiaochuan did not have a hot throat, but it was rich in sweetness, not greasy, and a faint fragrance.

"The wine is delicious." He didn't even talk about the past, and he didn't know what to say, but just praised it dullly.

Wang Hu smiled and said, "Uncle Master will drink better wine in the future. My turbid wine is nothing."

"I think I can't forget it. This is the first time I have drunk this sweet wine." He sipped the wine in his glass and said, "What is this wine?"

"I call it adult wine."

"Oh? A very strange name." Wang Xiaochuan raised his head and looked at the room. It was dark and only the red light of the fire swayed around. The walls were simple and vicissitudes, covered with traces of time, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Wang Hu thought for a while and said, "Actually, this wine was not made by me first, but by Grandma Yun. When I first drank it, I asked her what wine she was like, and she said it was adult wine. I didn't understand it before, but now I gradually understand it."

"Speak and listen."

Wang Hu said: "Now my dantian is broken and my spiritual roots are broken. I will always be a mortal. Actually, I feel pretty good. I hide in the winter, sow in spring and harvest in autumn, and I go to the mountains and forests to make a few loads of firewood when I have nothing to do. Life is plain, but it is safe and stable, and I am very calm. I don't have to think about anything. Every night I look at Xingzi, drink adult wine, and then think back on the past ten years of experience. Sometimes I can't help but want to laugh."

Wang Xiaochuan nodded in response, but the following words will be unforgettable for life.

Wang Hu said: "At that time, I was really too young and didn't know anything. I just practiced. Every day, I was practicing, and I also thought about how to understand the creation technique. Haha, I'm not afraid of being a joke from Uncle Master. Before, I always felt that I could reach the top and be a pride among geniuses. Until I met Zhao Bing, I found that I was just like that; then when I met you, my cultivation was ruined. I thought for a long time and drank this adult wine. I thought I was indeed an adult."

"I understand what you mean." Wang Xiaochuan drank adult wine in one sip and stared at Wang Hu and said, "I admire you really let go."

The two of them chatted for a while, mostly interesting stories from the past.

It was raining outside the window, and a few rays of sunshine shone in, and I actually saw some rainbows.

Wang Hu smiled and said, "Look, Uncle Master, how beautiful the rainbow in the sky is."

"Yes." Ogawa got up and was about to leave.

He poured another glass of warm wine, and his eyes flashed with tears: "Uncle Master, after drinking this glass of wine, we may never see you. There is no time to cultivate immortality. If you take a seat, maybe I am old. I hope you can reach the top and cultivate the great way."

Wang Xiaochuan raised his glass and drank it and walked away.

Wang Hu shouted: "If possible, practice more slowly and have more human feelings, it is not a bad thing."

"I will." He nodded and thanked, and disappeared under the eaves.

Wang Hu sat down and drank silently. He finally couldn't help but cry.

Outside Xunxian Sect, the gate is tall.

Wang Xiaochuan looked at the vast mountains and it was also time to part.

He found the forbidden god ring from the residence, put it on his hand, looked at the peak of enlightenment, raised his arms and pulled down the window frame, and looked at the head of the bed. This residence may never come back.

The door of the house is quiet and you can walk along the path. Soon you will reach Piaomiao Main Peak.

Wang Xiaochuan did not go up the mountain immediately, but took a detour to the Wufeng venue. There was no Xue Ren in Danxia Pavilion, and I don’t know where he went.

The mountain looks deserted and deserted. At the top is a small spire tower. The desolate rock wall has been standing for many years. Apart from the main door, there is no one left in the window.

He calmly looked at the small tower, counting down from the rough lines, there were five floors in total. An old man sat in the gate, and because it was a dark place, he could only see some gray beards.

"Junior brother is here, he is really a rare guest." Even though the old man's eyes flashed in the dark, it was obvious that he could understand the right and wrong.

Ogawa said: "I didn't expect you to be my senior brother."

"Hahaha, Master Ziyang and my master are both disciples of Qingning Immortal Lord, of course we are also considered brothers of the same sect." The old man said cheerfully: "But it was surprising that you could come here."

"What's the surprise when I went to the Sutra Pavilion to see some exercises?"

"Hehe, others don't know, I don't know yet? You are the body of the devil, so what's the use of choosing more skills?"

Ogawa was surprised: "How do you know?"

"Haha, don't worry, if you don't come, I'll go to find you and come in and say." The old man raised his hand and removed the ban.

The space fluctuates, and I didn’t expect it to be a illusion. There is not nothing in front of the small tower, but there is a courtyard that is only managed and paved with a bluestone path.
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