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In a trance, Yi Shuyuan seemed to feel the emotions of the brewer through this glass of wine, as if he felt the efforts and joy poured into the earthen wine of two generations. This is no longer just a taste level.

Yi Shuyuan stared blankly at the bamboo cans containing wine, and then looked at the bamboo cans on Huang Hongchuan.

The wine in this world is different? This thing is so delicious? Or is it because I am different?

"A glass of wine seems like life!"

The long-awaited thing Huang Hongchuan did not happen. This was not the expression of a drunkard for the first time. It was clearly the intoxication of a drunkard.

"I'll try it again!"

Yi Shuyuan immediately picked up the bamboo can opposite and poured some more. Seeing Huang Hongchuan's strange look, he hurriedly returned the bamboo can again. The two looked at each other and smiled, then clinked glasses and drank together.

The two of them talked about the topics, and they talked about many things that Yi Shuyuan said, and they talked about many things that he was interested in. They asked whether there were immortals and other people. Because of the case, they asked more about the underworld, some discussions about the past and present lives, and even talked about the heavens.

It’s a pity that the heavenly courts in the heavenly realm are not what Yi Shuyuan thought, and there are not even one. Although the heavenly courts in the several directions are different, they are similar. They are all divine cultivators. Although Huang Hongchuan was quite secretive and did not say much, he still let Yi Shuyuan understand through the incense matters he talked about, he realized that the above was not so free.

It turns out there are so many kinds of gods, it turns out that gods are so complicated, it turns out that gods are also divided into both practice and major...

"Hey, one day in the future, my deadline is coming, but I cannot go further. I may have to ascend to heaven..."

Huang Hongchuan said so self-deprecatingly, then looked at the bamboo jar but found that the wine was almost at bottom. He turned his head and looked at Yi Shuyuan, revealing his drunkenness.

Huang Hongchuan couldn't help but smile. He didn't know what was going on today. He talked so much with this young man, but he realized that it was time to leave.

Yi Shuyuan's face was slightly drunk and divided the last drink into the bamboo jars of the two, mentioning the last question today.

"Life is short, and I am afraid it will be difficult to see the world of the world for the rest of my life. May I ask the Lord Shan Shen, can I practice immortality and achieve enlightenment to prolong my life? Can I have any advice?"

"Mr. Yi, you are drunk!"

Huang Hongchuan shook his head. It was his first time drinking, and he really couldn't drink enough.

"Seeking immortals and achieving enlightenment is also one of the many dreams of ordinary people. However, the path of immortals is vast and all the laws are seeking truth, and the fate of immortals is hard to find, and the path of immortals is even more unpredictable... Those who ascend to immortals should examine their original hearts. You are determined to have a story about the world, but even in this mountain, you have not been able to achieve a calm mind. How can you stabilize the heart of the world? You can wake up and only have no idea!"

After saying that, Huang Hongchuan stood up and sighed slightly at the drunk Yi Shuyuan.

"I am a divine cultivation, although there is no magical method of immortality... I will help you and examine your own heart!"

While speaking, Huang Shengming reached out to Yi Shuyuan's eyebrows, then drank the last little wine before slowly leaving, leaving behind Yi Shuyuan lying on the ground.

Yi Shuyuan was so drunk that he was confused, but he also heard Huang Hongchuan's words.

Only by examining the heart can you feel calm?

If you really want to talk about it, Yi Shuyuan really has something in his heart that he dared not examine or even think about it. He held his body and raised his head, and the sky was full of stars.

It's just such a bamboo can of wine, but just a little pastry. Did I actually chat with Kuonan Mountain God for a day?

In a drunken state, Yi Shuyuan looked at the starry sky moving with his eyes as if he brought out the afterimage, like a stream of light.

As he looked, Yi Shuyuan turned over and lay on the rocks, slowly closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

But the next morning, Yi Shuyuan did not wake up.

Birds chirping in the mountains, with thrush flying around him, but Yi Shuyuan was still asleep, the next day and the third day. If it weren't for the snoring, he would have thought something had happened to him.

During this period, no birds and beasts in the mountains harmed Yi Shuyuan's body.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan was in his dream. He returned to the world he was familiar with and returned to Zhushan County. He fell into the river while chanting "The Book of Peach Blossoms".

The flowing light was gone and close. Yi Shuyuan widened his eyes. Although there was a strong fear in his heart, he still stretched out his hand as he did before and held it tighter.

Boom ~

The flowing light exploded, and countless lights scattered to the heaven and earth. Yi Shuyuan was hit and rolled in the water, but the palm of his hand that he held tightly still had light. This time he did not pass by in a daze, and faced the terrifying pressure that was as if it was overturned.

This moment is the fourth day, at midnight, Jingzhe has arrived!

"Boom..."

The wind and clouds in the sky are throbbing, and the first thunder sound of spring returning to the earth explodes on Kuonan Mountain.

“Hu…Hu…”

For a moment, a sudden strong wind blew on Kuonan Mountain, and the thunder clouds in the sky spread out in an instant, and the rolling thunder shone in the clouds.

"Crack--Room--"

Lightning illuminates the entire mountains and fields, and even the entire Yuanjiang County, it is difficult for spring thunder to have such power for many years, and it only shocked all living things in the world.

"Boom--"

A flash of lightning struck the edge of Shannangang, only a few steps away from Yi Shuyuan. He opened his eyes in an instant and stared at the thunder in the sky, with endless lightning reflected in his eyes.

This thunder is not only in the sky, but also in his heart. His internal organs are as if they were penetrated by the sky light. In the interior, there are thousands of horses galloping. His eyes are filled with blue thunder and raging, and then they overflow from the surface of the body like blood and pour into the whole body.

"ah--"

Yi Shuyuan, who forced all this, finally let out a scream, but the next moment he got up and turned angry and looked towards the sky.

"Boom--"

But all of this seems to be a dream, because if an outsider is here, Yi Shuyuan is still lying on the ground and sleeping...

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It was also at this moment that in the Kuonan Mountain Temple, a figure staggered out of the temple and looked at the sky in horror. This was not an ordinary thunder sound, but he could not find the abnormality.

But as the god of Kuonan Mountain, Huang Hongchuan connects the earth veins and the mountains and feels the same. He can clearly detect that Kuonan Mountain is at the center of a certain storm without any thunder. However, the atmosphere of the Jingzhe Solar is richer than ever before in hundreds of years.

This is the feeling of wind and thunder building momentum!

But where does the disaster come from and where does the disaster come from? Who can overcome it?

"Is it!"

Huang Hongchuan suddenly thought of an absurd possibility and looked at Shannangang in horror, but at this moment he didn't have the courage to go over, and even dared not calculate the cause and effect!

"Crack--"

A flash of lightning fell, and Huang Hongchuan suddenly fled into the ground.

"Boom--"

The roof of the mountain temple was blown up, and the lightning flashed to the point of the god's statue. The robe worn by the god's statue was shattered, and Huang Hongchuan himself felt dizzy.

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Chapter completed!