Zhu Niang hurriedly asked the little maid to serve the wine, and the little maid brought the wine to the door, and Zhu Niang personally took it and brought it to Liu Han, and at the same time put the jade pendant on the table.

"Mr. Dacai, Zhu Niang has no eyes, please forgive my son!"

Respectfully bowed his head and saluted, his neck was snow-white, this bowed head was obedient and gentle, just as shy as a white lotus; Liu Han's heart was pounding, and he almost couldn't help but take her into his arms, and sighed: "The most difficult to accept the beauty affection, the girl is generous, it is better to be respectful than to obey." ”

Zhu Niang raised her head, looked at him with bright eyes, and smiled: "Thank you, sir, this is the first time I have heard such a poem, which makes Zhu Niang's heart shake, and I can't help but want to get drunk." ”

Liu Han laughed: "Since you want to get drunk, let's get drunk!"

"Good! good!"

Liu Han turned his head to look, but it was ignorance applauding. Wuming stood up, lifted the wine jug in front of him, and poured it into his mouth, Zhu Niang pursed her lips and smiled when she saw this, and Wuming drank all the wine in the jug in one go, and threw the wine jug on the ground, which was covered with a thick carpet, and the wine jug turned a few times on the carpet.

"If you can listen to this song, tonight should be worth the trip!" Wuming Hao sighed and bowed deeply to Liu Han, Liu Han was about to get up and return the salute, but suddenly his mind turned, leaned on the table, waved his hand and smiled: "Looking, looking, poetry is a small way, if you disturb the dustless mirror of Brother Dao, it will be difficult to die in the next ten thousand years." ”

"Hahaha!ha!" Ignorance laughed: "The heart is dustless, how can it be disturbed." Cultivating the Tao is the heart, cultivating the world, seeing through the joys and sorrows of the world, understanding the various states of life, the Taoist heart is naturally strong, how to disturb. ”

Ignorance said and pointed to Yu'an and the other two: "Your Dao heart is not solid, and the path of cultivation is still invisible. ”

Yu'an lowered his head a little ashamedly, and Qiu Ge also stood up, still holding the wine glass in his hand, instead of pouring the wine jug into his mouth like Liu Han and Wuming, and sighed with some emotion: "The road of cultivation is difficult, and only by jumping out of the red dust can we see the original meaning of the Tao." ”

"Jumping out of the red dust?" Ignorance looked at Qiu Ge playfully, and sighed slightly: "Jun is a person in the red dust, how can he jump out of the red dust." ”

Liu Han had a smile on his face, but there was a huge shock in his heart, this ignorance is powerful, no wonder he can sit firmly at a young age and become the core of this group.

Qiu Ge smiled, and did not argue, Duanmu Zheng obviously knew more about this group of people, this ignorance is the eldest son of Lu Chun, the younger brother of the lord of Lu Valve, and a famous talent in Liangzhou, since he was a child, he has read through the scriptures and history, and the Lu family has high hopes for him, but he is obsessed with Xuan Xiu, and talks with people all day long, or he drinks like today, and he gets drunk as soon as he drinks.

"The ancient sages are all lonely," Wuming Haoran sighed, full of loneliness, full of depression: "Loneliness, but no one to say," said Liu Han's eyes with surprise, and saluted him: "Brother Tai is an extraordinary worldly person, I am no longer lonely!"

Frightened excessively, Liu Han hesitated before reacting, hurriedly returned the salute, and unceremoniously pulled Duanmu Zheng aside, and said with some drunken eyes: "You sit over there, you, and you," pointing at Duanmu Zheng and Qiu Ge: "This poem will spread to the world, and you will also spread to the world!"

The little maid brought wine, and Wuming took a sip of the wine jug, put down the wine jug and sang a long song: "My way is not lonely!

Liu Han was secretly proud, this poet fairy is a poet immortal, it was shocking to put it, he suddenly felt that this might be a stepping stone, this door valve and door valve are connected, maybe he can borrow this door to knock on the door valve, it may be helpful to find that person.

"Looking at Brother Liu's poems has the meaning of being out of dust," Yu'an looked at Liu Han with some doubts, and said tentatively: "But Brother Liu is not like a cultivator......"

Liu Han immediately understood what this rain nunnery meant, wealthy nobles often buy poems to fight for fame, and even some poor scholars are willing to be gunmen for those noble sons for the sake of their future or advancement.

Hearing this, Qiu Ge frowned slightly, Duanmu was holding a wine glass, as if he didn't hear it, Liu Han smiled faintly: "The avenue is invisible, ever-changing, the way of the road is also ever-changing, there are people who are born to seek the Tao, and there are also those who enter the world to seek the Tao; ”

"Papapa, papa!" Ignorance applauded and laughed in confusion: "A good one is the Tao." Sure enough, I am a person in the Tao, how can ordinary people know the subtlety, in the past, the Yellow Emperor once asked Yu woodcutter, how could the woodcutter ever be born, this cultivation still depends on talent, Brother Yu'an, you still have to understand. ”

Qiu Gele smiled and sighed: "Well said, where the Tao is, there is no trace of it, no wonder the sage said, if you want to cultivate the Tao, you must first cultivate the mind, how many sages have been there since ancient times, but there are a few people who really understand the Tao." ”

Liu Han frowned slightly, and began to be vigilant in his heart, who are these people? This poem can be used as a stepping stone, so that they can accept you, but this atmosphere is a little wrong, this is a little high, all of you here are the most famous officials in Liangzhou, the second generation of the rich second generation, although these guys behave absurdly, but they are all full of poetry and books, if they are fools, then they must be fools in the end.

What's more, there is an extremely shrewd Duanmu Zheng on the side, judging from the information from the king's shopkeeper, this Duanmu is Qiuyun's henchman, although nominally it is only the long history of the general's mansion, but because Liangzhou is an important border town, the general's government's interference in local affairs far exceeds that of the mainland, this Duanmu Zheng often comes forward for Qiuyun, so to speak, he can be half of Qiuyun's home, can be half of Liangzhou's house.

Such a shrewd figure peeped at the side, he wasn't one of these cultivators, let alone cultivators?

There are legends, but there is no record of this in either the history of the Zhou or the history of the Jin Dynasty, but the wild history has mentioned it in vague terms.

Legend has it that many years ago, there were immortals in this world, and people's greatest interest was to cultivate and become immortals, so to speak, the immortals, or their disciples, dominated the world, but for some reason, it is said that it was because of the invasion of demons outside the sky, the immortals fought back, and the war lasted for thousands of years, killing the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon were dark, and finally the gods and demons died, and there were no more immortals in this world.

This legend is a bit bleak, with a bit of heroism, which makes many future generations worship.

As a result, there are more followers like Ming Qiuge in this world.

But Liu Han didn't believe it at all, this book called "Searching for Immortals", also called "Taoist Classics", in his opinion, was just a strange talk such as "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" and "Sou Shen Ji" in his previous life, this was still Yao Lao suggested that he take a look, but he was really not interested, so he flipped two pages and threw it aside.

Immortality, everyone wants to live forever, those strong men and fierce people are not old and immortal, how can you guys come out of power!