Chapter 34 Liu Wuba

Yunxiake has silver in his pocket, but whenever Nan Yingyue sees an object that he can't put down, Yunxiake generously pays to buy it, which makes Nan Yingyue thank him repeatedly. Shifang followed the two of them. Although the surroundings were so lively, he was thinking about the cherry in his heart.

Nan Yingyue accidentally looked back at Shifang. Seeing that he was distracted, he said with pity in his heart, "Mr. Shifang, do you think the jade rabbit savor bag I bought looks good?"

Shifang reluctantly smiled and said, "It's beautiful."

Nan Yingyue handed it to Shifang and said, "I gave it to Sister Cherry. You can give it to her for me in the future."

It took ten years to know that Nan Yingyue saw her thoughts. She smiled gratefully at Nan Yingyue and took the incense bag in her hand and said, "I will definitely give it to her."

Yun Xiake came out with a smile: "Who is the cherry? It's a cute name."

Suddenly, several people came, and one of them turned out to be Zhao Laosan. When he saw the three, he said happily, "Big boss, are you here? Come on, the living immortals are all here." When he shouted, all the people gathered around and asked the immortals to bless him in unison.

Nan Yingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Let's go." The three of them set up auspicious clouds and flew away in full view of the public, leaving the people on the ground to kowtow to see each other off.

When it comes to the air, the bright moon seems to be closer. The moon star is thin, and the lights are shining. Nan Yingyue flies to the lake in the distance, and the lanterns that people pray for exile are floating in the lake. There are many people in Jimo Town on this side of the lake, with solemn expressions. They wish for good weather and peace and joy in life, while on the other side of the lake is the green mountains, which are hidden in the night, quiet and peaceful, in sharp contrast to the other side.

Falling on the shore, Nan Yingyue looked at the brilliant lights in Jimo Town in the distance and sat on the ground on her knees. Yun Xiake and Shifang stood beside her side.

Suddenly, a large number of fireworks ignited into colorful fireworks in the sky, shining brightly on the surface of the lake.

All three of them look at this beautiful moment. This moment will not last forever and will pass away in a blink of an eye, but it will stay in everyone's heart forever.

Yun Xiake smiled and said, "Brother Shifang, your apprentice has been thrown away by us. Oh, and my thousand silver."

Shifang said, "He and I haven't learned anything. Let's give him a thousand silver taels as a gift. Brother Yun, we cultivate the truth just to seek the way of life. Why do you still value money so much?"

Yun Xiake sighed and said, "Long live? How many practitioners from ancient times to the present can really live an immortal? I have a uncle. When I can remember, he was already a master in the late stage of Yuanying, but guess what happened to him later?

Nan Yingyue smiled and said, "Has he become an immortal?"

Yun Xiake smiled bitterly and said, "What kind of fairy? Later, he died old."

Shifang and Nan Yingyue were shocked and said, "Are you old and dead?"

Yun Xiake sighed, "Yes, I'm old and dead. By the end of Yuanying, people's life expectancy has reached 500 years, but my uncle's cultivation is difficult to go further when he is 500 years old. After all, he died at home because his longevity is over. Do you know the desolate state of his death? He has never saved much money for immortality in his life. When he was 498 years old, his health was no longer good. Usually, those apprentices, grandchildren and brothers who feared him and respected him, regarded him as a piece of shit at this moment. They were afraid that they could not avoid it and hid far away. No one took care of him. In the end, it was so desolate. Die."

Yunxiake looked up at the lively Jimo Town and said, "I never believe that I will become a very small number of people who can become immortals, so I want to save more money when I still have the ability. When I get old, I will marry a wife, have a son, and be a secular old man. It's better than dying in the evening. When my master is old, I can also afford to hire someone to serve him.

Shifang looked at the starry sky and said, "What should I ask for in that person's life?"

Yun Xiake had no answer. The three of them were silent for a moment. Nan Yingyue smiled and said, "This matter is difficult. I hope it will last for a long time."

I don't know how long it took, the lively Jimo Town also returned to silence and gradually fell into darkness. There were night insects singing around, and a full moon in the rippling lake changed with the ripples, the majestic wind blew, and the night was silent...

The practitioners were not afraid of the cold and hot, so they rested for a night at the foot of the green mountain. The next morning, they discussed the next journey, but the three of them had no purpose and didn't know where to go. Nan Yingyue said, "I have always been looking forward to the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. I want to go to the south of the Yangtze River."

Yun Xiake clapped his hands in favor. The three of them could go anywhere. The three of them got up in the clouds and were about to fly to the south. Suddenly, a man flew in front of him. The man was dressed in a sloppy Taoist robe and had a big gourd around his waist. Yun Xiake hurriedly shouted: "Master."

It turned out that this Taoist was the teacher of Yun Xiake. The drunken Taoist laughed and said, "You boy is very good at running. He actually came here to make it easy to find a teacher. Fortunately, I heard that there were immortals here to find you along the way. These two are your friends?"

The drunken Taoist has a kind and smiling expression, which is not like the Yuyang Zhenren of the Kunlun School. Shifang has a good impression on him and respectfully replied, "The younger generation Shifang is a friend of Brother Yun."

Nan Yingyue Yingying said, "Nan Yingyue, a disciple of the younger generation Yihua Palace, has met my uncle."

The drunken Taoist laughed and said, "Okay, okay, they are all good children. How are you, Diao Han Fairy, the owner of the Flower Palace?"

Nan Yingyue smiled and said, "The palace master has been devoting himself to practice. Thank you for your concern."

Yun Xiake said, "Master, have you finished your business?"

The drunken Taoist nodded and smiled, "It's over early. If I hadn't looked for you, an old son of a bitch, I would have gone home long ago. I stayed in Jimo Town last night. I heard about you. What's wrong? Is there a fairy who is more powerful than you? Who is he? Have I bullied you?"

Yun Xiake said with a smile, "I can't hide anything from you. There is indeed a senior with profound cultivation on the mountain, but he won't let us say his name."

The drunken Taoist stared and said, "Grandma, if he doesn't let you say it, you won't say it. It's really Yumu's head. If he doesn't let me say that the old man will go to see him in person. Maybe he is an old friend for many years. Let's go and go with me." Then he turned around and flew into the mountains.

The three of them had no choice but to fly with him. The drunken Taoist did not fly fast. He came to the mountainside leisurely, and then flew to the top of the peak. Before landing, he shouted, "The drunken Taoist came to visit. I don't know which old friend is here?" Hearing Liu Wuba in the stone cave, he rushed out of the mouth of the cave and was about to fly away. The drunken Taoist threw the gourd, sat on the gourd and chased. The two of them were so fast that they knew that they couldn't catch up, so they fell to the ground and waited.

For a moment, the two flew back side by side. The drunken Taoist looked proud, and Liu Wuba curled his lips and frowned helplessly. The drunken man laughed and said, "What are you running for? Run away when you see your brother? Doesn't your grandma want to be with old friends?

Liu Wuba fell on the ground and stared at the three people in all directions and hummed, "I just want to hide my name and study calligraphy and painting all my life. Go quickly and treat me as if you haven't seen me."

The drunken Taoist sat on the stone chair and laughed, "I won't leave. Instead, I want you to have a few drinks with me." As soon as the big sleeves were brushed, there were five more quaint wine glasses on the table. With a pat of the gourd, the gourd mouth automatically flew out of the good wine and fell into the five wine glasses, and the fragrance of wine floated all over the valleys in an instant. The drunken Taoist waved and said, "The three of you also come and have a few drinks with me."

Since drinking, Shifang has also missed the wine a little. At this moment, he is not polite to see it. First, he came to take up the cup. Liu Wuba was helpless. He sat on another stone chair and drank the cup and said, "Okay, I'll finish drinking with you. I won't give it away."

The drunken Taoist shouted, "I haven't drunk yet, do you want to drive me away? Do you want to fight?"

Liu Wuba got up and shouted, "Just fight. Do you think I'm afraid of you!"

The two got up and wanted to do it. Suddenly, one person shouted, "Slow back, Brother Liu, I will come to help." Several people looked at it casually and saw a lot of people flying between the white clouds. The head was tall and powerful, and they couldn't see how old they were. They took many young men and women to the mountain.

Liu Wuba and the drunken Taoist showed disgust when they saw this person. The man hummed and looked at the drunken Taoist: "Old drunkard, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you want to beat our Xiaoyao faction? OK, let's try it."

Shifang has never seen this person. Do you think he is an elder of the Xiaoyao faction who traveled far away? The drunken Taoist drank a cup and said, "Are you Xiaoyao Chinese? Brother Pang, did he recognize the wrong person? Brother Liu should be a talented person from our Kunlun faction.

Both of them looked at Liu Wuba, who was silent and drank all the wine glasses on the table. Suddenly, they got up and said, "You all go. I'm a scattered person, and I can't count any faction." Then you have to enter the cave.

Xiaoyao's surname is Pang shouted, "Brother Liu, have you forgotten the kindness of the old leader to you?"

Liu Wuba stopped and did not look back: "The old master has passed away, and I have nothing to do with the Xiaoyao faction."

The drunken Taoist suddenly said, "Have you forgotten Sister Lin?"

Liu Wuba's body trembled and said hoarsely, "Sister Lin... She, is she still alive?"

The drunken Taoist sighed and said, "She is still alive, but she doesn't seem to be in good health."

Liu Wuba suddenly turned around and shouted, "If it hadn't been for the tasteless old man who chose her as the host, how could she be like this? How could I be like this?!"

The drunken Taoist got up and scolded, "How dare you be so disrespectful to the old master! Even if you leave the Kunlun School, you will still be a disciple of the Kunlun School!"

Liu Wuba smiled and said, "Liu Tingchun has been dead for a long time. Now Liu Wuba is standing in front of you."

The drunken Taoist laughed and said, "Liu Wuba? If you learn to be rich, you will be eight buckets?! Where did Liu Tingchun, the talented man of those years, go?

Xiaoyao's surname is Pang, who has been watching the conversation between the two coldly. At this time, he said coldly, "The old drunkard will say some sarcastic words. Who doesn't know about Brother Liu? If it hadn't been for your Kunlun party Lin Yixue's poison and betrothed her to your second brother Shangguan Jinhong, how could Brother Liu defect from Kunlun and enter my Xiaoyao faction?

The drunken Taoist said angrily, "What right does Pound have to dictate here about our Kunlun faction!"

Pang De hummed, "My Xiaoyao faction has always said one thing and two things. Brother Liu has joined my Xiaoyao faction one day, so he is not allowed to bully him."

The drunken Taoist got up and said, "What are you willing to do? The old man doesn't care, but if you interfere in the affairs of my faction, don't blame the old man for turning his face ruthlessly!"

Pound laughed and said, "If you have any means, just try it out. I'm afraid that you are not a free person."

The drunken Taoist said angrily, "Okay, it depends on what you do!" He pointed the gourd's mouth at Pound, and a big fire spewed out!

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