Changsheng: I can sell everything

Song Ciwan looked back on the stone street and saw a small bamboo boat floating on the river next to it.

The small bamboo raft is green in color. In the middle of the bamboo raft, Yin Xun stands with a long body carrying a black coffin.

When Song Ciwan turned around, Yin Xunyi raised the wine gourd in his hand and said with a smart smile: "The mountains are long and the rivers are far away, and rivers and lakes meet again. Fellow Taoist Song, why don't you come on board and have a drink together?"

He still seemed to smell of alcohol, and the sunlight from the sky fell like sparks, staining his body, making the fine lines at the corners of his eyes seem to have the flavor of a story.

The black coffin he was carrying was both light and heavy, contradictory and seemingly integrated.

The whole person is extremely personal, and anyone who has seen him once will not be able to mistake him for him.

Song Ciwan moved his feet, and landed on his bamboo raft like Feng Xu flying in the wind. The big white goose screamed loudly, spread its wings and followed Song Ciwan, and then landed on the bamboo raft with a thump.

As the big white goose fell, one side of the bamboo raft sank, and some river water soaked into the bamboo raft.

Yin Xunyi said "yo" and said with a smile: "What a goose! Fellow Daoist Song, you are such a heavy goose! If you raise it well, you must eat the essence regularly and have plenty of qi and blood, so that you can have such a weight."

The big white goose raised its neck and screamed "highly", as if in response: That is, not only do I weigh a lot, but I also have more weight in Wanwan's heart!

Song Ciwan smiled and patted it gently. She took out the Dionysus gourd presented by Da Qing Shen from the storage bag on her waist, raised the gourd towards Yin Xun and said, "Yin Taoist friend invited me to drink, but here I am. There’s no shortage of good wine! How about it? I have good wine, do you have a story?”

Although Song Ciwan had just acquired this Dionysian gourd not long ago and had not yet had time to use it to brew his own spiritual wine, there was already a lot of fine wine stored in the Dionysus gourd, all of which were brewed by Da Qingshen in the past.

Song Ciwan didn't have any particular preference for wine, but she didn't mind sharing a drink with interesting people at the right time.

Yin Xunyi's eyes lit up, and he immediately hung his wine gourd back on his waist and said happily: "Fellow Daoist Song, I can see your wine gourd, it's very unusual! Drink one drink, you must drink one!"

Don’t worry, fellow Daoist Song, if you have good wine, I will not be short of your stories, haha! "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and two wine glasses appeared out of thin air.

The two wine glasses were pure and flawless. At first glance, they looked like jade. However, after Song Ciwan took one of them, she felt that the tentacles were icy and had a water-like touch. This did not seem to be jade.

Yin Xundao said: "This is a specially made wine glass made of soulless ice crystals. It is integrated and has no impurities. Unlike some wine glasses that can enhance the spiritual energy in the wine, some wine glasses can enhance the flavor of the wine, and some wine glasses can add special qualities to the wine...

In this way, among the various drinking utensils in the world, the soulless ice crystal cup is the most inconspicuous and the last.

However, Yin and I like to use this soulless ice crystal cup the most. Because it is the only one that neither increases nor decreases, is not stained or damaged, is pure and simple, and restores the original taste of fine wine.

How many things in this world can still maintain their original flavor and never change after they are released? This is so rare that it deserves to be revealed. Does Fellow Daoist Song think this is the case? "

Song Ciwan rubbed the soulless ice crystal cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, because you are at the highest level. Taoist friend Yin's simple thoughts can be long-lasting, and they should be revealed."

There is something in the words, and there is a hidden edge.

When Yin Xun heard this, he immediately laughed again.

The two sides were clearly having a friendly conversation, but it seemed as if they were going back and forth and having a round of exchanges.

After one round, Yin Xunyi's expression looked more relaxed. He handed the remaining wine glass in front of Song Ciwan. Song Ciwan tapped the Dionysian gourd in his hand, and a wisp of fragrant wine poured out from the mouth of the small gourd.

The wine is as long and thin as a line, and when it falls into the cup, it vaguely seems to connect all living beings in series.

There are people of all kinds, all kinds of clothes, all kinds of ages, all kinds of looks——

No matter men, women, old or young, they all suddenly flashed by under the refraction of the wine.

They walked on the mountain road on their knees, kowtowing every step of the way.

Some people looked sad and chanted: "Please ask the mountain god to bless you and let it rain. If it doesn't rain, the crops will wither. What should I do with this year's harvest?"

Some people are anxious in every possible way: "Please ask the mountain god for mercy and give me a child. After eight years of marriage, I can't have a child. What should I do if my husband wants to take a concubine?"

Some people were worried and shy: "Please protect me from the mountain god, my marriage will be harmonious with Yuan Niang. Yuan Niang will be able to marry into my family smoothly next year, and I will treat each other well. Please bless the mountain god to bless us as husband and wife for a hundred years, and treat each other as guests."

Some people are full of ambition: "Asking for the protection of the mountain god, I will go to the Qingshan Sect to become a disciple. I will be able to get started smoothly. In the future, my skills will improve, and my innate talent will not be a problem!"

Someone said, "Mountain God, I'm going thousands of miles away, and I don't know if I can come back. Please ask the Mountain God to take care of my little one and two, alas..."

With a sigh, the wine fell, and all living things circulated.

Yin Xun picked up the wine glass and drank the liquid into his throat without hesitation.

When the wine entered my throat, it was hot at first, not as mellow as I expected.

After a moment, a kind of sadness came to my heart. After another moment, all the tastes of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy came online. After another moment, sweet, hard, astringent and salty... all the flavors were gone, but in the end, only a little bit of sweetness was left, with a very subtle trace of sweetness. The scent of incense curls away in the water-like plainness.

The Wuling Ice Crystal Cup perfectly restored the original flavor of this wine!

Yin Xun finished drinking and was speechless for a long time.

Song Ciwan also poured herself a glass of wine. She tasted the wine carefully, but there was no sound.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the bamboo raft sailed through the river in the city and unknowingly left the city.

When Song Ciwan entered Huijiang City, he used to go through the south gate, but now when the bamboo raft leaves the city, he goes out through the north gate.

What's interesting is that there is obviously no river at the North City Gate to leave the city directly. If you want to leave the city, you must go around the other side of the city wall.

But the bamboo raft left the city so naturally. If Song Ciwan hadn't been on the bamboo raft all along, he would have been unable to understand this strange way of leaving the city.

It is said to be a space jump, but it is more like a natural transfer in water.

Yin Xunyi, his title is Mangshan Coffin Bearer, but judging from his performance at this time, this person must be a master of water magic.

His use of water puts Song Ciwan to shame.

Yin Xun put down the wine glass in his hand and finally spoke. He asked: "Fellow Daoist Song, the wine in your gourd actually smells of incense. What is it made from? Why is it so magical?"

Song Ciwan silently mobilized the Zuowang Heart Sutra, slowly eliminating the lingering influence of the wine tasting just now, and replied: "This Dionysus gourd was originally given to me by Daqing God of Qingping Mountain. Song didn't know what Daqing God used it for." What kind of wine is made from it?”     Speaking of it, the old wine in this gourd also has miraculous effects.

There seems to be living beings in the wine. Ordinary mortals must not drink this kind of wine. However, if they drink it, even if they do not explode and die on the spot, they will definitely be impacted by the various virtual phenomena in the wine and end up in confusion, madness and weakness. .

Not to mention ordinary people, even practitioners with lower skills and poor concentration will hardly have any good results after drinking it.

However, if one has enough skill and strong concentration to drink it, he or she will be able to taste all kinds of worldly meanings from this cup of sentient being wine. The effect is no less than practicing in the world of mortals. It is beneficial to both the improvement of the monk's own skills and the refinement of his mind.

Daqingshen gave Song Ciwan a big gift!

Song Ciwan had never used the Dionysus gourd before, and he only thought that the gourd was just like Da Qingshen said, and could only brew some ordinary spiritual wine without any other effects.

Unexpectedly, Daqingshen's surprise was hidden inside. Song Ciwan accepted this generous gift and also wrote it down.

As the bamboo raft left the city, Yin Xun was startled and said: "It turns out that this is the Dionysian gourd! The Daqing God actually gave this thing to fellow Taoist Song!"

I can tell that the Dionysian Gourd is somewhat famous.

Song Ciwan asked: "Fellow Taoist Yin, have you ever heard of the Dionysian Gourd before?"

Yin Xun paused for a moment and said with a smile: "I heard occasionally that the mountain god of Qingping Mountain is good at wine, and it is also spread in small circles. Who is Yin? I am also a good wine person? I also wanted to kiss him. Qingpingshan, I went to ask for a drink from Da Qingshen.

Unexpectedly, I met fellow Daoist Song by chance today, and my wish came true without having to go to Qingping Mountain. "

Upon receiving this, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, bowed his head towards Song Ciwan, and made a gesture of thanks.

Just give it up. Song Ciwan didn't respond yet, but he laughed.

Song Ciwan also laughed. She raised her hand and tilted the wine gourd, pouring another glass of wine for Yin Xun.

Song Ciwan also poured himself another glass of wine. The two held glasses for each other, bowed to each other, and drank another glass together without saying a word.

On the distant Qingping Mountain, Daqingshen stood up from his mountain temple, but he was unbearably addicted to alcohol. She picked up a jug of wine next to her and drank a long gulp of wine, but in the end she felt it was tasteless.

She kicked the wine vat over and snorted helplessly.

A little head poked out of the window. Xiao Qingshen opened his eyes and made a face at her, laughing at her: "My mother asked for trouble. She is obviously addicted to alcohol, but she still wants to give away her wine gourd. Hee hee hee, you deserve it!”

Angry, Da Qing Shen took out something from his arms and threw it at Little Qing Shen outside the window.

"Ouch!" Xiao Qingshen shouted, but he ducked out of the way in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he went from the window to the other side of the mountain. This speed of movement was truly unpredictable.

The little Qingshen dodged the big Qingshen's blow, and immediately turned his head proudly in the mountain col, making faces again in the direction of the mountain temple. He chuckled: "Just a little bit, grandma can't hit me... Ouch!"

I shouted "Ouch" for the second time, but it turned out that there was a spherical bubble that was so transparent that it had no sense of existence. At this moment, it suddenly appeared behind Xiao Qingshen. With a pop, the bubble stretched out and surrounded Xiao Qingshen. in the bubble.

Little Qingshen couldn't react, and couldn't even struggle away. In an instant, he was wrapped in bubbles and appeared in front of Daqingshen again.

I saw Daqing Shen lying on his side on his bed, holding a new wine vat in one hand and filling the wine.

Bang!

She finished the wine in the vat, then threw the vat on the ground and broke it.

Xiao Qingshen shook his body in the bubbles and shouted angrily: "You have gone too far, Aniang, you sneak attack! You use the big to bully the small, you don't follow martial ethics, you, you... you bad guy!" "

Daqingshen held up the side of his face with one hand, looked at Xiaoqingshen with drunken eyes, and said with a half-smile, "So what if I bully you? Who told you that you are younger than me?"

Xiao Qingshen:......

Xiaoqing was so angry that he started to cast various spells in the bubble, and the bubble instantly burst into fireworks.

No matter how many kinds of flames burned, the bubbles remained motionless.

Xiao Qingshen was so angry that he screamed: "Mom, you are so bad. I told you not to drink, but you didn't listen to me. I think you can't quit your alcohol addiction. I feel sorry for you, Dionysus Gourd, but you didn't listen to me." .You always disobey me, what are you trying to do, wuwuwu..."

As he talked, seeing that Da Qingshen could not be harmed in any way, Xiao Qingshen actually cried in anger.

This hit Da Qing Shen's Achilles' heel. She liked teasing children, but she also felt sorry for them. Seeing the child crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, tears and flames flew together in the bubbles. After a moment, the bubbles contained Waves of white smoke came out, and the bubbles seemed to be boiling.

Daqingshen sighed, she brought the bubbles in front of her and hugged her. While caressing Xiaoqingshen through the bubbles, she said in a soft voice: "Xiaoqing, we usually get the wind when we are in this mountain." , if it rains, it seems to be omnipotent, you think I am the most powerful grandma in the world, don’t you?”

Xiao Qingshen wiped his tears and hummed: "You are the best, you are the best at bullying children!"

Daqing Shen smiled helplessly and said: "Although you are still young, I still want you to know that the tide of spiritual energy is rising, and the age of great strife is coming. We, the mountain elves, seem to be born on the mountain, and are immortal. In fact, it is also as fragile as fine sand in the wind.

The upper limit of Qingping Mountain determines our upper limit, and if it is placed in the entire world, what does Qingping Mountain mean?

Sooner or later, you will realize that you and I are so insignificant. The human race, however, has infinite possibilities for growth. Song Zhao is even more of a genius among geniuses! With his Qi training body, he has stepped into the tenth place on the list of all-spirited geniuses. Do you know what this means?"

Xiao Qingshen opened his mouth, tears hanging on his eyelashes, and could not answer.

Da Qingshen sighed and said: "This friendship is not for anything else. But if there is a chance, Song Zhao can save you... that's fine."

For the last sentence, Daqingshen's voice was extremely soft and vague.

It was so light that even though Xiao Qingshen and her were so close, they couldn't hear clearly.

The faint sigh was blurred in the mountain wind and drifted into the unknown distance.

Outside Huijiang City, on a bamboo raft, Song Ciwan and Yin Xun drank several glasses of wine.

The bamboo raft drifted slowly in the waterway, and after passing another bend, Yin Xun said, "Fellow Daoist Song, do you know why Prince Yun wants to marry the Jiankong clan?"