Four hundred and ninetieth chapters a drunken sorrow
The moon rabbit has not yet fallen.
The moon tonight seems to be particularly slow.
Su Weiyun let Aunt Gongsun go, and the dignified Aunt Gongsun even used the means of "crying", so he had to forgive this woman.
So Aunt Gongsun quickly wiped her tears, used her light skills to meet her sisters.
But the moonlight is still there.
The man hasn't left either.
Ding Xi looked up at Mingyue and said, "I always don't want to drink and ask for drunkenness in a tavern in Jinling City. Should we go too?"
Su Weiyun said: "Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty, how can you not go?"
The two of them walked together, walked through the streets of Jinling, and indeed saw Chang Wuyi in a tavern.
The dim lights, except for the table that I often sit unintentionally, all other tables and chairs have been packed.
The guy was dozing off next to him.
If it weren't for the fact that the guest had rewarded him with five taels of silver, he would have closed the door long ago and knocked the guest away.
The wine is in my stomach again.
I often don’t know whether he is drunk or not. A faint smell of alcohol comes out of his nostrils. But his hands are still holding the cup steadily. No one can tell whether he is drunk or not.
Ding Xi sat next to him, said nothing, picked up the wine and drank it with him.
Su Weiyun was also watching from the side, but he didn't drink.
"You don't drink?"
"I dare not drink."
Chang Wuyi asked drunk, "Why?"
Su Weiyun said: "Because I really can't get drunk, once I get drunk, there will be no one in the world who can deal with the little old man."
Chang Wuyi also felt the deep fatigue and helplessness in Su Weiyun's tone. When a person reaches this state, every move will affect the entire world.
There are his companions, his apprentices, and his close friends in this world.
Once he falls, it will trigger a series of chain reactions, and the entire world will be in danger.
Chang Wuyi would not understand, he just sighed.
Ding Xi put a few wine bowls in front of him, took two chopsticks, and beat them at will, singing while playing.
"I live in Beihai and the South China Sea. I can't send a letter to you. Peach and plum blossoms are a glass of wine, and the night rains in the rivers and lakes have ten years of lanterns. I have four walls to hold my house, and I don't want to break my arms when I treat my illness. I want to study and my head is white, and I cry through the river and the vines of the river."
A glass of wine with peach and plum blossoms, a ten-year lantern with rain in the night of the rivers and lakes.
After a glass of thin wine is practiced, the world has changed after ten years of passing.
How many people can understand the melancholy and sadness in this?
Long streets and alleys, quiet moon.
The song full of sorrow floated in it, like the last dark night left in the ages.
Suddenly a clear voice came from afar.
"The moon is full tonight! Who sings this sad song?"
Ding Xi responded lazily: "What a useless person sings!"
"The Zhuangzi says: There is also uselessness, so why bother to underestimate yourself!"
A Taoist who was thin, slender, and had long eyes, shining like stars in the sky came to the door.
He was wearing a blue Taoist robe that was washed white, and he did not look poor, but felt elegant.
This is the famous Wudang Sect Taoist.
Late in the night, he was actually wandering in Jinling City.
Su Weiyun waved from afar and said, "Where did Taoist Mu come from?"
Taoist Mu smiled and said, "He came for wine, but unexpectedly there was only wine here."
Taoist Mu found a stool and sat down. He, Su Weiyun and Ding Xi, were sitting in one direction without any intention, and sat in four directions.
Su Weiyun said: "I heard that Mu Dao Ren is the first to play chess, the second to drink, and the third to swordsmanship. I can't be drunk for a while today, so I can't be with me. I'm sorry."
Mu Daren said: "Hahaha, you are polite. If he had known that Hero Su would have reappeared in the world, my name as the third in swordsmanship would have been changed to fourth."
Su Weiyun said: "Oh? Who are the other two originally?"
Mu Dao Ren said: "Of course it's Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng! I came to Jinling here to watch the battle for the magic sword at the top of Zijin Mountain, but unexpectedly the competition was postponed, so I happened to get the Grand View of Jinling."
Su Weiyun shook his head and said, "In my opinion, Taoist Mu is really too modest."
Taoist Mu laughed and said, "Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng are both swordsmen that are rare in a century. These two people are like bright and bright in the sky. How can I compare to the meteors passing by in one stroke?"
Su Weiyun didn't care, but said, "Ding Xi, Mrs. Gongsun just said that he had received the cultivation instructions from the old man. In this way, in fact, all three of us, including me, have had similar experiences."
Taoist Mu stopped talking.
He found that he seemed to be a little redundant, but at this point it was not easy for him to leave, so he just kept drinking.
Ding Xi looked at Mu Dao Ren and said, "The little old man's nameless island has vast internal skills and mental methods, and countless martial arts books are numerous. It is easy for him to cultivate a group of masters."
Su Weiyun said: "But on the Unknown Island, he doesn't seem to have a lot of subordinates."
Ding Xi said: "Because what he needs to personally train is only masters, masters among masters; as for other people, it is not that important."
Su Weiyun pondered: "The master among the masters...... does he want to cultivate a third god to fight me?"
What the two said was actually heard by Taoist Mu, but Taoist Mu still pretended not to hear anything on the surface.
Ding Xi suddenly asked, "There are really only two gods in the world? Are there any hidden masters?"
Su Weiyun smiled bitterly and said, "How do I know?"
Ding Xi said: "Where is the Qinglong Society in the past? There are so many masters in the Qinglong Society, and they will disappear if they say nothing. Even if there are no strong men at the level of gods, there should be a few great masters. Where are they?"
"Some have lived in seclusion, some have disappeared, some have followed the old man, some have been absorbed by the Western Demon Cult, and some may enter a place called Ghost Villa."
Su Weiyun suddenly looked at Taoist Mu suddenly.
"The Taoist priest must be very clear."
The expression on Mu Dao Ren's face suddenly stiffened, and his hands suddenly shook.
"Ghost Villa, what is that place? I have never heard of it."
Su Weiyun said: "The Taoist priest doesn't need to pretend. Taoist priest Mu built a ghost villa to specifically accept the damn people in the world. This is a great innovation in the world, so why not admit it?"
Mu Dao Ren said: "I really don't know what Grand Hero Su is talking about."
Su Weiyun said: "It's fine if the Taoist priest doesn't understand, everyone has their own difficulties. But I said that, although you can accumulate power through Ghost Villa, you may be able to subvert the martial arts landscape in one fell swoop. But in the end it's just a waste."
Mu Dao Ren still had no expression on his face.
But little did not know that expressionlessness may be the biggest flaw at this time.
Before he could ask, Ding Xi explained: "Because there is a more terrifying person behind you, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind you. No one can escape!"
After drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, he stood up and bowed a long time, saying, "I said I am not the time to come tonight. If I have the fate in the future, I will get drunk with you all!"
Su Weiyun said: "Meeting is fate, why not listen to me?"
Mu Dao Ren said: "What do you say? Let's listen carefully another day!"
He was in a hurry and turned around and was about to leave.
Su Weiyun suddenly flashed and blocked the door, looked at Taoist Mu in front of him, and smiled and said, "I have to speak, and Taoist priest must listen!"
Chapter completed!