Drunk Immortal Gourd

Others were also overjoyed because they got a guarantee from the Immortal Master. Although this guarantee was different from that of the Tiger Gang, only if the Immortal Master Xiying was satisfied would he point out a clear path for everyone. But with this Promise, will immortality still be far away from them? The Tiger Gang just got a head start over them.

This Immortal Master Xi Ying deserves to be an uncle-level Immortal Master. Just a simple sentence not only appeased the Tiger Gang, but also inspired many people in the Xiping Prefecture, giving them a goal to strive for. With this guarantee, this time Who would not work hard on a trip to a secret place?

Seeing that the people below were very popular, Master Naxi Yingxian said again: "That secret place is easiest to enter at noon. It's getting late now. Let's stay here for one night and make some preparations. We will set off together tomorrow morning. ”

After the instructions were given, the three immortal masters said nothing more and entered the cave. As for the group of people outside, they were not qualified to rest in the cave.

The Tiger Gang seemed to have been prepared, and led the group several dozen feet further to the side, and found a place to rest under the mountain wall. These are a few temporary wooden huts built against the mountain wall. Although they are very simple, they can provide some protection from wind and rain.

We are all people in the world, and have long been accustomed to eating and sleeping in the open. Before entering the mountainous area, everyone followed the instructions of the Tiger Gang and prepared a lot of dry food and bacon to carry in their bags in case of emergency. After walking for a day, everyone was tired and hungry. At this time, they took out some and filled their stomachs with the river water.

Seeing that it was indeed getting late, everyone didn't waste any more time and found a place to rest. We will enter the secret place early tomorrow morning. It is difficult to predict whether it will be a blessing or a disaster this time, but the danger is definitely there. We must be fully prepared to avoid being caught off guard when things happen.

Qingyang lived with his master Songhe Laodao. The two of them specially chose the most remote cabin. Of course, they were not looking for a chance to escape. Let alone whether they could escape the double surveillance of the Tiger Gang and the Immortal Master. No one would be willing to give up on the clear path promised by the Immortal Master. The two of them chose this place because they were used to keeping a low profile and it was more convenient for them to speak and do things.

The cabin was not big, only one foot square at most. There was nothing in it, not even a table, chair or bench. There was only some hay spread on the ground, which served as a temporary bed for them to rest. Master Songhe Laodao seemed to have something on his mind. After entering, he didn't even say a word and just found a corner to close his eyes and rest.

Qingyang didn't say anything, and obediently came to the other side and lay on the ground fully clothed. He wanted to go to sleep early, but so many things had happened in the past few days, especially today when he met the legendary immortal master and witnessed many abilities beyond his previous knowledge. These scenes were played back and forth in his mind. Making it difficult for him to sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qingyang was almost asleep when he suddenly heard his master, Taoist Songhe, say: "Disciple Qingyang, come here!"

Qingyang was suddenly awakened, and quickly stood up and came to Songhe Laodao and said: "Master, I am here, what do you want?"

"Kneel down!" Songhe said.

Qingyang didn't know why, but when he saw his master acting so solemnly, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had no choice but to kneel in front of Master Songhe as he was told.

Old Taoist Songhe didn't say much, but slowly tied the huge wine gourd on his waist and held it in his hand. Then he said in a deep voice: "Disciple Qingyang, listen to your order. Now I will take the Xipingguan Di As the sixteenth generation temple master, I appoint you as the seventeenth generation temple master of Xiping Temple. This is the temple master’s token and is officially passed down to you today.”

Master Songhe handed the wine gourd to Qingyang, but Qingyang didn't react for a moment and didn't reach out to take it. Instead, he asked: "Master, why are you doing this?"

Old Taoist Songhe did not answer him, but continued to stare at him and said, "Are you going to answer or not?"

Master Songhe usually behaves like a gamer and does not stick to trivial matters. Many times he even bickers with his disciples for fun, and does not take those ethical principles to heart at all. But Qingyang also understood that once the master became serious, it was the time to obey without any disobedience. Qingyang had no choice but to take the wine gourd, bow to Songhe Lao Dao, and said: "I will obey the master's orders."

Seeing Qingyang taking the wine gourd, Taoist Songhe breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This gourd has been passed down for many generations as a token of the leader of Xiping Temple. I don't know its origin. I only know that he is very unhappy." "Pingfan, I will pass on him and the position of the temple master to you today. I hope you can figure out his origin in the future and promote my Xiping Temple."

This wine gourd is extraordinary, and Qingyang also agrees. Although the wine gourd has always been in Songhe's hand, Qingyang used it to play with it when he was a child. He even used it to smash walnuts and boil water. If it were an ordinary gourd, it would have been damaged long ago, but this gourd has never been damaged at all. What is it if it's not a treasure?

But that's all. Apart from being very sturdy, this wine gourd has no other special features. It is just like an ordinary gourd and can only be used to hold wine. The wine gourd has been passed down to Songhe Laodao for countless generations and hundreds of years. No one has ever discovered any other uses for it, and it has never aroused other people's covetousness.

It was only a matter of time before the wine gourd was passed on to Qingyang. Qingyang was also mentally prepared for this. What he couldn't accept was that Songhe would choose this time to pass it on to him today. Qingyang is now a teenager, and he understands many things. If the master hadn't felt that this time was inevitable, or that life and death were unpredictable, how could he have done such a thing?

Qingyang understands the master's thoughts very well. Tomorrow he will definitely fight for the opportunity not to go to the secret place. Even if he fails, he will protect himself at all times after entering the secret place. If he encounters danger, the master will definitely save his apprentice first. And put your own safety last.

This is what Songhe Laodao did when he was traveling in the world in the past, but the worldly world is just a world for ordinary people. With the strength of Master Songhe Laodao, he is confident enough to protect his disciples while avoiding his own danger. But this time we went to an unknown secret place, and needless to say there were dangers there. Even the immortal master had to look for helpers. Songhe Laodao no longer had the calmness he had before, so he had to make arrangements for his funeral in advance.

Master, master, once a teacher, always a father. The two have been dependent on each other for nearly ten years. Qingyang has long regarded Songhe Laodao as his father and his only relative. Now that he saw his master giving instructions on his funeral arrangements, Qingyang could no longer hold back, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his face.