Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

　　 Several people nodded to each other, and followed the three of Brother Wan to the hall.

　　 The group of people just walked around the side hall, and before they reached the front hall gate, they heard the laughter of a group of seniors in the hall.

　　 At the same time, there is a Chiang Mai, a vigorous, a hearty, three laughter sounds from time to time.

　　 walked in, and saw that besides the Biyou bed where the master sat on the first place on the main hall, there was another one on each side, with a person sitting on it.

　　 One left hand:

　　 wears a purple-green lotus crown, a Tai Chi brocade and yellow robe, a jute-wrapped gold rope around his waist, and a golden shoe under his feet.

　　 A head of blue silk, three strands of long beard, a clean face, and a red gold sword on his back.

　　 One right hand:

　　 wears a purple jade lotus crown on his head, wears a cloud-sweeping xia robes, is wrapped with a purple ribbon and clear-cloud belt, and a pair of hemp shoes are on his feet.

　　 The face is like a crown of jade, the eyes are like bright stars, the scenery is cloudless, and there is a copper bell hanging from his waist.

　　 and the master chef from time to time inviting cups to be raised.

　　 In the hall below, many seniors who have never seen it are looking for cups and bowls, waiting for a white jade jug floating in the air to pour wine.

　　 There was no candle in the hall at this time, but the light was as clear as snow, and it was a bit brighter than the outside.

　　 Lingqing entered the back of the hall, found a seat with everyone, and sat down, looking up.

　　 I saw that the southern wall was gone, and there was a bright moon hanging in the air under the clouds and mist, shining through the hall.

　　 The others followed his gaze and looked up, and couldn't help feeling excited.

　　Paper-cut like the moon!

　　 You must know that it is not a full moon outside now, but a crescent moon.

　　 But at this time, the bright moon is clearly presented in front of everyone, and the gully on it is clearly visible.

　　 Simultaneously, I saw a hall of cold palaces, surrounded by tall trees, and petals falling like snow can be seen while shaking.

　　 faintly smell the fragrance of flowers, soft and tangy, clear and dusty, thick and overflowing.

　　 Lingqing suddenly didn't realize that he was sitting in the hall.

　　 It is more like standing above the blue clouds, watching the Guanghan Taiyin up close.

　　 For a while, he didn't know if this was an illusion, or if he really cast a spell to pull the lunar star over.

　　 Just as he was dreaming and imagining, a white jade jug floated in front of him, tilted slightly, and a puff of sake poured into the bowl in front of him.

　　 At the same time, a pungent scent of wine mixed with the faint sweet-scented osmanthus scent lingered in front of his nose.

　　 "Suck~"

　　 He couldn't help taking a probe, and suddenly the strong aroma of wine and the soft floral scent poured into his nose, refreshing his heart.

　　 He held his breath, allowing these two fragrances to constantly reverberate in his body, and he continued to recall.

　　 "Shh~"

　　 When he couldn't help it, the scent was almost absorbed by him, and he opened his mouth and let out a foul breath.

　　 When the turbid air was exhausted, I suddenly felt clear and clear, and everything in front of my eyes suddenly brightened up and disappeared.

　　 The feeling disappeared in just a moment.

　　 But a message appeared before his eyes.

　　 "Characters experience a special baptism, and their perception attributes are slightly improved."

　　 Lingqing saw this and couldn't help but sucked again.

　　Although there was still the scent of wine and flowers in the nose, but it did not appear again.

　　 So he picked up the bowl, drank it all in one breath, and suddenly felt a line of cold pool down to his stomach.

　　 Then the cold pool turned into a raging fire, and a burst of heat instantly surged across the body.

　　 "Good wine!"

　　 Lingqing couldn't help shouting.

　　 At the same time, there were cheers in the hall.

　　 In addition to height, Lingqing is somewhat different from most of the people in Shandong Province, which can be said to be a bit different.

　　 He likes the taste of green onion and garlic, but he doesn't eat it raw or cooked.

　　 He can drink, but he never likes it, and the amount of alcohol is not as good as that of his relatives and friends around him.

　　Especially white wine, I never think that drinking is a pleasure, I only find it spicy and difficult to drink.

　　 But today this glass of wine is quite different. It is like an ice spring, but it is not at all biting, and it feels refreshing and refreshing.

　　 When it reaches the stomach, it turns into a raging fire and spreads to the whole body. It does not make you too hot and intolerable. On the contrary, it is like a hot spring, soothing the body and mind.

　　 Then there is a feeling of being independent, evolving and immortal.

　　 so that when he wakes up, he feels that the wine is magical, the aftertaste is sweet, and he does not want to wake up.

　　 So, he swiped the bowl and couldn't wait to taste it again.

　　 Just like the rest of the brothers seen in front of the temple, they competed and drank first.

　　 He is not afraid of running out, but he is afraid of drinking less.

　　 All of a while, the pot of wine was ticked back and forth, except for the praise and cheers that came from time to time, only the sound of drinking was heard.

　　 What everyone didn't notice was that the master at the first place and the two immortal friends were also silent and swept over everyone from time to time.

　　 After seeing everyone once, the three immortals laughed.

　　 "Brother Dao, please!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

　　 Then they toasted together and drank all at once.

　　 "I was given the light of the moonlight, it is Er Ji drink. Why don't you call Chang'e?"

　　 After drinking, the jade-faced Taoist on his right hand touched a long beard, and said with a smile.

　　Russian raised his hand and picked up a chopstick, threw it at the bright moon, and fell into the looming palace hall.

　　 turned into a beauty in an instant, less than a foot, falling from the moonlight, but it was already an ordinary person above the hall.

　　 slender waist show item, flutteringly in a neon dress dance and singing: "I am immortal, and I am still, and I am in Guanghan!"

　　 Xi, if the fairy Guanghan walks in the world; Xi, like the moon palace Chang'e descends.

　　At the same time, the Taoist waved his sleeves, and the four immortals walked out of the surrounding murals holding the piano, flute, sheng, chime, etc., and danced with the Chang'e.

　　 I saw five beauties singing and dancing in the center of the main hall, so beautiful.

　　 Lingqing also looked a little silly for a while.

　　The living conditions of modern people are better, so they naturally begin to pursue the beauty of appearance and dress.

　　 Coupled with the development of the Internet and a large number of handsome men and beauties who have joined the film and television industry ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he has actually seen many beauties with a modern background.

　　 But compared to the four Xian'e, these are a bit inferior, and I always feel that there is something missing.

　　 What's more, that elegant and beautiful Moon Palace Fairy is hard to describe.

　　 Throughout the time of singing and dancing, Lingqing was immersed in graceful dance, clear singing and melodious music.

　　 At the same time, the wine is dry until the cup is dry, and for a while, it falls into a haze.

　　 There are both drunken and intoxicating beauty, and the two are in harmony, and the more and more indulged.

After 　　 a dance, the four heavenly women slowly moved into the mural, and Chang'e also jumped to a few cases and turned into a chopstick again.

　　 Amidst the laughter of the three immortals, Lingqing felt lost, and then toasted a bowl of sake and drank it all in one go.

　　 The wine enters the stomach and spreads to the whole body, not only does it not indulge Lingqing.

　　 Instead, there was a cold breath swept across my heart, sweeping away the previous drunkenness and loss, and immediately clearing the light.

　　 "Crack~"

　　 Then he buckled the empty bowl on the case before him, and an urgent yearning rose in his heart.

　　 is not longing to be able to see the Fairy Moon Palace again, but longing for the reckless Dao of True Immortals.

　　 I saw the three immortals at the first place smiling, and the clear Taoist with his left hand opened his mouth and said: "Tonight is the most enjoyable, but it's not better than wine. How good can I be in the moon palace?"

　　 Then, the three immortals moved from their sleeves and flew up, gradually entering the middle of the moon.

　　 At this time, facing the scene of rising the fairy and flying the moon, the disciples in the palace were all yearning for it.

　　Lingqing is the same, but different from the others who still covet and sing.

　　 He sits on the table and stares at the bright moon in front of him, without the slightest obsession.

　　 But there is a raging flame in my eyes.

　　 That is the flame of longing.