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At noon, it's also time for lunch. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The disciples of Baekje Peak appeared one after another. Among them, there are many new disciples who have been promoted a few days ago, and of course, Feng Tian, Ah Shu and Ah San are also indispensable. More than 100 disciples followed the stone ladder ropeway between the cliffs, and then went around the hillside and walked to a cave one after another.

There are five caves here, and the largest cave that everyone goes to should be a dining hall, that is, a place to eat. The disciples of Jizo Cave carried wooden basins and barrels to deliver the cooked food, as if the guys running the hall in the wine store were busy.

Blameless is still sitting on the stone, in a very leisurely state. His messenger who carried water and chopped wood had nothing to do today but be beaten today. But he was disgraced, disheveled, and had a package thrown next to him, like a man fleeing from the wilderness.

In the blink of an eye, several familiar figures approached.

Wu Yi raised his hand and greeted them one by one.

It was a few disciples of Qianhui Valley, who were still partners this morning, but now it was only noon, but they were already passers-by, and no one was looking at him.

Wu Yi was a little embarrassed, and continued to stretch his arms as if he was bored, as if he was flirting with the breeze and the weather was good.

Three more people came up, and one of them said in surprise in a flattering tone: "Oh, isn't this a senior brother......

Hmph, dog thing, a little memory, I haven't forgotten myself.

Wu Ji was a little comforted, turned around and smiled: "Ah San......"

The black, thin, big-eyed guy, and the two sturdy young men were Ah San, Feng Tian, and Ah Shu. And the three approached and did not stop. Although Ah San arched his hands, he was looking straight ahead. The senior brother he called out in his mouth, there was another person, and he saw Zhongzi, who was more than ten zhang away, bowing his head slightly. Feng Tian and Ah Shu followed, with a glance, as if they were stunned and disdainful, and left in a hurry.

Wu Yi twisted his head, grinned, and then rolled his eyes, and stood up with the package.

There is a way that the world is hot and cold, and people are warm and cold!

Thinking back to the immortal gate of Shenzhou, although there are constant disputes, at least I have not forgotten the etiquette of my ancestors, and I know how humble and forbearing, how humane. And the people here are more likely to write their desires on their faces, naked and frank, and make you helpless.

It's still good in Shenzhou, a little homesick!

Still a home?

When I was in Shenzhou, I didn't have a home, and when I was alone, Shenzhou became a place of sustenance.

People are strangers in a foreign land, and the place where Luoxia returns is my home......

Wu Zhi sighed with emotion, jumped off the big rock, and wanted to return to his residence, but walked to the cave where the disciples were eating.

Approaching the cave, I met a person with an indifferent face and a cold expression, holding a wine jar in his hand.

Without blame, he pretended not to see it, and turned around to avoid it.

"Why are you scurrying around?"

Zhongzi's eyes narrowed, he asked coldly, and poured another sip of wine, and his mouth was full of wine.

"Hungry, eat!"

Blameless bowed his head in response, as if he was afraid.

"Chop 100 catties of wood tomorrow, and then fill the water tank, otherwise I won't be able to spare you, hum!"

Zhongzi intimidated a few words, snorted, and then staggered away with the wine jar.

Blameless looked at the water tanks next to the cave and shook his head disapprovingly.

It's easy to chop firewood. What's so hard about filling the water tank?

Beyond the adjacent cave is where the disciples eat.

Looking through the hole of a few zhang high, there should be dozens of zhang square inside, and it is inlaid with pearls to illuminate, which is very spacious and refreshing. In the room, there are several long stones, and on both sides are the disciples sitting and eating, there are Baekje Peak and Jizo Cave, which are clearly separated from each other, and they appear to be respectful and orderly. In the corner of the cave, there are several stone confessions, and there are rows of wine jars and unknown miscellaneous items piled up on the ground. At the entrance of the cave, there are several disciples of the Jizo Cave, wearing aprons, guarding several wooden basins and barrels, holding wooden spoons and shovels in their hands......

"This junior brother, do you have any food?"

Among the disciples who distributed the meals, a fair-skinned man was nodding his head, it was Fang Wei, who had come to visit before, but he was less affectionate, but knocked on the wooden barrel with a wooden spoon: "Ginseng soup, gone, Lingxi meat, gone, stewed Jiaojiao, gone, there are still a few yellow sorghum cakes steamed in Lingquan water......

No blame for no appetite, but very curious.

The food in the Jizo Cave is not bad, it is ginseng, it is a spiritual rhino, and there is a Jiaoqi, which is a cake, and it is also steamed in spiritual spring water, tsk!

However, how did that Fang Wei seem to be begging for food?

"Bang Dang"

Fang Wei threw the spoon in his hand into the bucket and said lightly: "Please also ask this junior brother to remember the time of the meal, and hurry up early next time!"

"In that case, I'll take a look at it by the way......

Wu Yi didn't eat the yellow sorghum cake, nor did he leave, and he didn't mind Fang Wei's coldness, but smiled, looked around, and then wandered around the cave with the package on his back.

The disciples who had eaten sat in several rows in front of the long stones, each with vegetables and soup in front of them, and whispered and laughed while eating. Some are sharing their cultivation experience, some are exchanging their experiences in the Immortal Sect, and some are boasting about themselves, and of course they will also provoke bursts of ridicule. For someone who carries a package and probes his brain, he throws a disdainful look, as if he has seen a mosquito flying around, although it is insignificant, but it cannot be driven away and disgusting.

Wu Ji seemed to know that he was disgusted, and after wandering around for a few steps, he went straight to the corner of the cave, and immediately smiled.

On the ground in the corner, there are no less than hundreds of wine jars, which should contain old wine from the mundane, and you can smell the faint aroma of wine from a few feet away.

Alas, only because of the greedy cup and trouble, after learning from the pain, he quit drinking for many years, but today it is still the same at first sight. Perhaps, it's time to open the vows?

Don't you hear it: The young Meng Lang is difficult to look back, the wind and snow leave people without drinking, and wait for the seven stars to go out of the Shenzhou, and hang the Milky Way drunk for a thousand years!

Hey, my grandson is blameless, and he's back alive......

Wu Yi only felt that his mood was uncontrollable, so he reached out and grabbed a wine jar, patted the mud seal, and raised his head to "goo, goo, goo" and poured it violently. The wine splashes like a spring, and the spicy entrance fills the fire. A strong liquor rushed to the top of his head, and instantly turned into flames and burned all over his body. All four limbs and hundreds of bones are trembling with it, and the jumping spirit is fluttering!

Oops, what a pleasure!

For many years, the chest has never been released like this. I had drunk alcohol before, but it was just for the occasion. Today's booze is the real self......

"Stop!"

Someone shouted: "The wine stored here is not allowed to be enjoyed unless the senior brother in charge and the master of the feather warrior!"

"Bang-"

The empty wine jar fell to the ground, and ten catties of old wine were already in the stomach. Blameless turned around and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth.

It turned out to be Fang Wei, the disciple of the same human race, he seemed very angry and shouted loudly. At the same time, the disciples who were eating also looked at it.

Blameless's eyes were blurred, as if he was drunk, but his eyebrows were raised, and there was an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth. It's like the prodigal son back then, who has returned to the capital with bears, whether it is hardships and dangers, or the shackles of life and death, he just has no fear and moves forward!

Wuyi stretched out his hand and grabbed a wine jar again and held it in his arms, then tightened the package on his shoulders, raised his head and looked at no one, and walked away through the cave in full view of everyone.

Fang Wei had the intention to stop him, but he hesitated, and hurriedly ran out, he wanted to report to the senior brother in charge......

Wu Yi returned to the residence, threw down the package, and lay on the couch, while still holding the wine jar in his arms, and then poured "goo, goo" again.

When the blazing fire burned all over his body, and the intense melancholy soaked his liver and sausage, he was drunk.

Vaguely as if, the wind and night rain, the autumn scenery of Xiling, the figures in white, the red dust and dreams, are coming......

Zhongzi followed Fang Wei to come, but saw someone with a red face, holding an empty wine jar in his arms, and falling crooked on top of the rockfall, and he fell asleep and couldn't wake up. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to have a seizure, then turned around and walked away with a snort. Fang Wei asked what was going on, but he only heard: "I don't know the pain when I get drunk, it's cheap to beat him at this time......"

I don't know if I escaped it, and maybe I didn't take it to heart. With Zhongzi's cultivation, I'm afraid that I won't be able to hurt his life. He was still immersed in a dream, and he couldn't extricate himself for a while. There had been no dreams for many years, and there seemed to be tears, welling up in my eyes, turning into snow, and a battle flag cracking in the wind......

The sky is dawning, and the dream has not yet woken up.

A figure appeared in the cave room and called softly: "Senior Brother Wujiao, don't miss the time to carry water and chop wood...... Hey, you're so fragile that you cry in your dreams......"

On the stone couch, Wu Yi was still lying reclining with the wine jar in his arms, saliva on the corners of his mouth, and tears on the corners of his eyes. His lazy and embarrassed appearance looks like a drunkard who is addicted to alcohol and greedy for glasses, perhaps unsatisfied, and goes to buy drunk in his dreams. Hearing the sound, he suddenly woke up, hurriedly threw down the wine jar, and wiped the stains of saliva and tears: "How can I shed tears, the wind squints......"

He sat down slightly, then in a daze.

Squinting in the wind?

This sentence is familiar, as if I have said it myself. I remember that late autumn in the back garden, there was a ghost and elf person......

"No blame, I had to do business yesterday, and I am afraid that you will make a mistake today, so I will let you know. Senior brother wants to trouble you, you have to be more careful!"

"Fang Wei?"

It was a surprise to see the person who came clearly.

The one who called him to get up was Fang Wei, who was in front of him and behind him, with two different faces.

"You and I are weak, so we can only take care of each other secretly, please forgive me, don't delay......"

"Oh, thank you, you don't know how to go out to fetch water and chop firewood?"

"The wood-chopping disciple is already waiting outside the cave, you just need to follow, I have something important to do, I will say goodbye first......"

Without waiting to ask more, Fang Wei disappeared again in a hurry.

No Blame had to jump off the stone couch, reached out and touched the knife in his boot, picked up the untouched package, and walked out of the cave with his feet up.

On the hillside outside the cave, sure enough, there were more than a dozen disciples standing, and an older disciple was shouting: "Are you not to blame? This is your wood knife, rope, flat pole, and wooden barrel." Before sunset, be sure to chop 100 catties of wood and fill a jar of water, otherwise you will be severely punished by the senior brother. It's not early, so let's go......"

Wu Blame followed the sound, grabbed the firewood knife and stuck it in his waist, put the rope on his shoulder, and followed the disciples forward. As for the barrels, they were ignored. After chopping wood, it's not too late to fetch water.

The sky dawned, and the valley where the Jizo Cave was located was still shrouded in darkness and depth, and there were bursts of mist in the wind.

Blameless walked a few steps, holding his head high, as if he had a hangover, and there was still a faint smell of alcohol in his breath.

Well, yesterday Lingxia Mountain dug a well, and today Baekje Peak is chopping wood. Life is a wheel, and if you are not careful, you will turn in circles. The so-called reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and look at this reversal of geometry......