Infinite Throne

   Chapter 829

  Purple Bamboo Brew is a specialty of Tianjianmen.

  Xianshan has a purple bamboo forest.

   It is full of purple bamboo.

  This purple bamboo forest, even if there are no flowers, can smell the elegant fragrance when you approach it.

   It is said that this purple bamboo is a special product near Xiaoleiyin Temple in Hezhou, Xiniu.

  Many years ago, an ancestor in Tianjianmen was addicted to alcohol, and he spent a lot of effort to transplant the soil and purple bamboo from Xiniu Hezhou into Xianshan, and it still survived.

   When the bamboo shoots were just born, they used a special technique to inject the special liquor into the bamboo cavity.

   Then, near the Purple Bamboo Forest, set up a "Superior Spirit Gathering Array".

  As the purple bamboo grows day by day, it absorbs the morning dewdrops and the night frost, accumulating over time, and bit by bit of moisture penetrates into it, for at least ten years, a good wine is born.

   But these ten years are just basic requirements.

  It takes ten years to become wine, and it takes only one year to make wine.

  Zizhu Brewing means that this wine has been grown in Zizhu for 60 years, and it can be called Xianshan Laojiao.

  The production cycle of purple bamboo wine is fast. Once it is out, it will be produced in tons and tons, and ordinary disciples can also drink it. It has the effect of prolonging life and helping to absorb Qi... and it is also very fragrant.

   And Zizhu Brewing, the output is scarce, after all, the required year is there. Only those with a certain status in the door can drink it.

   Fortunately, not every cultivator of Tianjianmen is good at this, otherwise, how can the small forest alone meet such a demand.

  Chenbei really is a good drinker.

   When he saw it, he recognized that it was Zizhu wine, not the usual Zizhu wine. Just take a closer look at the sealed bamboo joint, the purple with black, the pink with moist, as if it has gone through vicissitudes of life and has a certain number of years.

  Chenbei blushed immediately, not even taking care of the chores, he dropped the axe and led Yi Rin to his room.

   slammed the door shut, Chenbei lit the fuel light, and was relieved.

  Yi Rin looked around, with the door closed, Chenbei's act of lighting an oil lamp furtively had the charm of lighting a lamp in a toilet.

   "Hey, Xiaolin, how do you know this old man... is this good?"

  Irin pointed to the back of Chenbei's buttocks: "One day I accidentally dug the soil and buried a few cans there."

  Chen Bei was taken aback for a moment: "You dig soil... dig my room?"

   No wonder he noticed that the soil on the old cellars of the altars had been touched.

   "Cough, accident, accident."

   Yi Rin hurriedly stuffed the purple bamboo stuffed into Chenbei's hands.

  Chenbei laughed twice, he didn't ask the origin of the wine, he drank it.

   There is wine today and I am drunk today~

   Yi Rin handed over the carpenter's knife, Chen Bei held it in his hand, hesitated for a moment, Rao Shi ruthlessly cut open the seal of the purple bamboo.

  Suddenly, the fragrance overflows, like flowers and honey.

  Irin also drank.

  Although he is not good at wine, this purple bamboo has been brewed for 60 years, and it tastes like drinking honey. The taste tasted, compared with ordinary drinks, it was not known how many levels higher.

  Irin Chun drank this thing as a drink, and it was not for nothing after drinking it anyway. It is said that it helped a lot in cultivation.

   While drinking the 60th grade purple bamboo brew, he felt in his heart the generosity of the two masters.

  Thanks~

   One old man and one young man were grateful and drank the wine of the second old man of Gongyang.

  Gang chips are staggered, and the wine has passed three rounds.

  Irin hiccups and blushed.

  This purple bamboo brew has no wine taste, but after entering the throat, it burns vigorously in the belly like a fire, which is particularly enjoyable.

"I am drunk?"

   Yi Rin muttered, Chen Bei in front of him seemed to have learned the avatar technique in his eyes, and a double image appeared.

   "No, you're not drunk~"

  Chen Bei gudong gudong took another sip into his mouth. He was in a mood and decided to mix it up with some wine. So Chen Bei generously dug out a jar of wine buried in the house, and after the two devoured the purple bamboo stuffed, they directly treated the diabolo as a cup and drank the wine from the jar.

   "Have fun!"

  Chen Bei breathed out a mouthful of alcohol, but Yi Rin didn't notice that in the forest in the distance, a wild crane was startled, and the gloomy jungle was overwhelmed by a gust of wind.

   Yi Rin didn't expect this purple bamboo brew to be so high, but at this time, he not only didn't feel drunk, but also felt very awake and his brain was very active.

   With a little drunkenness, Irin expressed her troubles.

   "Master Chen, I want to ask you, how can two completely different systems be integrated?"

   "System?" Chen Beixu looked at it and expressed his incomprehension of this term.

   "It's like, Buddhist practice, and Taoist practice."

   "You bastard!" Chen Bei's anger was cold: "How can Daoism and Buddhist practice be mixed together?"

   "But do I have to mess with it?"

   "Then if you can do it, then **** it~hic~"

   "But I can't get along!"

  Irin raised her head and drank.

"Hey, you kid, you're walking too fast." Chen Bei pointed at Yi Rin's nose, smiled straight, and showed contempt: "Sometimes, walking too fast may not be a good thing, slow down and turn around. Take a look, take a look, maybe there is a windfall."

   "Really? Hiccup~ I also think I'm pretty fast, this is the trouble of smart people!"

  Irin shook his head and sighed, snorting the fragrance of wine.

   "Yeah, trouble for the wise."

  Chen Bei didn't know what to think, there was a hint of sadness in his cloudy eyes, but when he opened and closed his eyelids, the sadness disappeared again.

   "By the way, I want to go to Fangyuan Mountain to learn the formation technique, but the two stubborn rams are unwilling, so what should they do?"

   "Arrays? What arrays are you going to learn when you have nothing to do?"

"I like it!"

   "Tsk, they refused, so you stole their Zizhu brew? This is Zizhu brew, Yijiazi wine, **** it... How dare you!"

   Actually, what Chenbei thought at the time was, why didn't I have this face when I was young!

  If you have this face, you can't drink any wine!

   "Cough, don't talk nonsense, I'll sue you for slander, that's borrowing, borrowing, understand?"

   "Borrowing is good, borrowing is wonderful! I have been greedy for many years, so I will borrow some more tomorrow?"

   Yi Rin was taken aback for a moment, Chen Bei was so bold, he actually remembered the elder's hoarding of wine. He hesitated for a moment, thinking that this wine is indeed delicious, but in the wine cellar of Er Lao, there are only seven bottles, Yi Rin secretly took two bottles, so there are five bottles left! If you take it again, it seems a little too much?

  Thinking of this, Yi Rin lowered her voice guiltily and whispered, "This, isn't it?"

   "Lao Chen, I don't think you are so timid."

  Chenbei also fought for the sake of a good wine, and encouraged him with the guts of the wine.

   "Cut, am I being timid? I am right and wrong, big right and wrong, unsurpassable..."

Snapped!

  Chen Bei squinted and threw an inconspicuous token at Yi Rin's feet: "Take this **** and go to Fangyuan Mountain, you said you want to apprentice. Even if Ren Qingshan doesn't want to accept it, he has to accept it."

   Smell.

The    token almost fell to the ground with a bang, and Yi Rin's hand was so fast that it exploded, and she immediately took the token into her arms.

   This sudden burst of hand speed made Chen Bei's expression stunned, and he felt incredible in his heart.

   This is a half-drunk and half-awake person, how fast can he have?

   Are you using a forbidden technique?

   "It's a big deal, it's too late to have a drink with Lao Chen! I'll drink Zizhu Brew tomorrow!"

   "Hey, cheers! For the wine!"

"Dry!"

  …

  …

  Irin didn't know when she fell asleep.

   When I opened my eyes, Irin felt like I was getting up from the garbage heap.

   Looking at the wine jars all over the place, Irin gradually recalled what happened last night, feeling her scalp tingling.

  , I actually drank too much!

   He's still a kid!

  Uncle Chen, how dare you get a child drunk!

   Yi Rin opened the door and rushed out, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, only to find that the sun was already high in the sky, and it was clearly noon. And the problem facing Yi Rin now is, which day is this noon?

   He walked down the trail while reminiscing about the night he was drunk.

  Uncle Chenbei probably went to work and didn't find it along the way.

   What surprised Yi Rin was that Zizhu Brew was really not an ordinary wine. He woke up from this hangover, but he didn't have any common hangover discomforts such as headache, nausea, and heart palpitations. Instead, he was in good spirits and walked like flying. When he ran, he felt that his legs were stretched out a bit.

   He checked it carefully and was even more surprised.

   He cultivated the entry-level classic book "Jianxin Miscellaneous" from Tianjianmen, which is the foundation. He originally practiced a few cyclones and barely reached the fifth level of qi, but after a few nights of hangover, he woke up and actually soared to the eighth level of qi.

   This wave is a shotgun swap!

  Because of running hastily, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body. If you look closely, there is still a little black and greasy dirt in the sweat, which is dirty, so Yi Rin can't wait to rush back to the room immediately, wash it with a basin of water, and clean herself up.

   On the way, Irin didn't take a break, but he figured out a lot of things. He touched the inconspicuous token in his arms, thoughtfully.

   It turns out that Uncle Nachen is really a hidden examiner in the handyman class!

  It turned out to be such a setting!

  …

   Around noon.

  Irin worked hard to return to the front of the missionary garden.

   At this moment, the door of the missionary garden is open... wide open.

   gives people the feeling of "you can come in if you have a kind".

  Irin was stunned for a moment in front of the door, and the open door led directly to the courtyard.

  In the yard, the two masters did not know what the wind was blowing, their black faces curled their lips, one held a white child, the other held a black child, and both hands were held high. Yi Rin walked from the door to the chessboard, and for more than ten seconds, neither of them dropped their hands. Seems to be waiting for something.

   (end of this chapter)