Fu Canglu

Chapter 114 Purple Bamboo Forest, Liu Chan VII

Yi Xiao took Mingzhuer to rest in Qing'an City for two days.

In the past two days, Yi Xiao has not been idle, and has inquired about the situation in Beiguan.

Not long ago, there was a big battle in Icewood Lake.

In the past, the famous and vicious Rain Demon head came to an end in Bingmu Lake, and even triggered the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. The dragon's cry and phoenix song resounded on the lakeside for three days, but the big devil did not even leave any bones behind. Down.

Qi Qiran of the Demonic Way.

After this battle, Hong Yier, who traveled thousands of miles north from Qi Liang, really became famous in the world.

There was a lot of rumors in the rivers and lakes, and he was promoted to the ninth rank at the age of 17, a real evil genius.It vaguely lifted this red-clothed child to the same level as Ye Xiaolou, the descendant of Jianzhong.

It is said that this extremely handsome red-clothed swordsman is extremely accomplished in swordsmanship. He was able to go to Beiyuan alone to slay the head of the Rain Demon.It's a pity that after this battle was over, there was no news about this red-clothed child, and many people speculated that he died with the Rain Demon.

As for the erratic Zishan Great Master, he couldn't catch his figure at all.

Outside Qing'an City, Yi Xiao was carrying a jug of wine.

This small city of Beiguan is not without everything. There are two most famous purple bamboo producing areas in the world, one is Nanhai, and the other is Luoyang.

What the world doesn't know is that Luoyang Zizhu actually has a presence in Qing'an City.

The purple bamboo is tall and straight, with handsome and straight bamboo joints and a smooth surface, but it has an unruly backbone and would rather bend than bend. It is known as the best bamboo in the world.

Being a man is like making bamboo, you would rather bend than bend.

The young man in black carried a jar of wine and walked straight into the purple bamboo forest.

The light in Qing'an City is just right, and the dense bamboo leaves cast mottled bamboo shadows.

Yi Xiao held the jar of wine in a daze.

Zhu Lianxiang kept thinking in his mind, but he couldn't make up his mind.

He squinted his eyes, unable to figure out what kind of plan that Zishan Great Master had planned?

Has Hong Yi'er escaped a catastrophe, or has she escaped?
Yi Xiao shook his head, and opened the lid of the wine jar.

This altar of wine is the best wine that can be bought in Qing'an City.

He quietly looked at the altar of Qing'an Zhuyeqing.

The purple bamboo rustled all over the sky above his head.

"I want to go to Beiyuan to look for you. I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die. Beiyuan has a vast land and few people. I don't know if I can buy this kind of good wine." The little highness murmured: "I know you are not As for those who drink, it just so happens that I don’t drink too much, but it’s still a matter of whether we can meet again in the future, so today I’ll break the precept and offer you a drink!”

After finishing speaking, Yi Xiao picked up the wine jar, turned her head up and prepared to close her eyes slightly.

Suddenly a black shadow passed by.

Yi Xiao frowned suddenly, looking at the empty inner wall of the wine jar.

Zi Zhulin suddenly bent down and fell towards one person.

Opposite to Yi Xiao, there was an extra drunk man on the ground, lying carelessly in the middle of the purple bamboo forest, belching contentedly.

The man's clothes were disheveled, his eyes were blurred, he half sat up and looked at Yi Xiao with a smile, and said with his tongue out, "Little brother, this wine is not bad!"

Yi Xiao looked at this unpredictable man, and then looked at his wine jar on the inner wall, which was completely empty and searched extremely clean, and murmured: "Buddhist technique?"

The man laughed and wiped his mouth with his tattered white robe, his eyes were hazy, but he said heartily: "Good wine, good wine! Let's have another pot!"

The fingertips are lingering with the smell of alcohol, mixed with a faint golden Buddha light.

After finishing speaking, he fell to the ground on his back and fell asleep soundly.

"Buddhism's flower finger" Yi Xiao suddenly looked at this drunk man with a strange expression, who would use Buddhist secret skills to steal wine?
The surrounding Zizhu leaned forward, lowered their waists and could not stand up, which is the method of domain meaning of the great momentum of Buddhism.

Maybe I couldn't wait for the good wine I wanted after waiting for a long time, maybe I was a little irritable in my dream.

Suddenly there was thunder on the ground!
"Boy, where's the wine?" The white-robed man suddenly cursed angrily, and said, "Why don't you even give me a jug of wine?"

Yi Xiao woke up suddenly, looking at the white-robed man with a half-smile on his lips.

He was resting his forehead in extreme pain, and there was a smell of vulgar makeup on his body. He couldn't guarantee that he came back from a romantic place with a hangover. Finally, his brows slightly relaxed, and he spoke slowly like a sleepwalker: "If you want to enter Beiyuan, don't you just fall in love with Xuan?" The way of the old fox Shangyu has caused Beiyuan's Mu family Hongyi who is hopeful to escape, but also took a life in vain. Isn't it stupid?"

Yi Xiao was in shock, waiting for the next article.

"So let's talk about drinking, you idiot!"

The man in the tattered white robe suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of impatience, and he cursed angrily: "I, Liu Chan, can't even drink a meal of wine if I say a word?"

Liu Chanqi?
He is Liu Chanqi? !

Wait, who is Liu Chanqi?
Yi Xiao looked bewildered.

The man in the white robe turned over impatiently, sticking out his white robe with one hand.

Yi Xiao's pupils shrank slightly.

That hand was as pale as jade, with a big red lotus tattooed on its palm.

Yi Xiao suddenly thought of someone.

He had indeed never heard of the name Liu Chanqi.

That Buddhist figure with the big red lotus tattooed on his palm, who else?
But who doesn't remember that amazing man who sat under the bodhi tree when the Eight Kingdoms were in chaos, with a big red lotus in his palm?
Buddhist figures have never been on the list, and no one knows the name of this once stunning Buddhist guest.

I only know that in the first year of the Spring and Autumn Period, the Northern Wei Dynasty was in Futu, and Cao Emperor Luoyang ascended the throne.

The whole city bowed its head, but there was only one bodhi plant in Luoyang that refused to bow its head.

This Buddhist guest with the big red lotus imprint on his palm was unwilling to bow his head, and fought against the Great Master Zishan for a day and a night.

We must leave an inch of clean land for Buddhism, and pay for it with our lives.

It's a pity that Master Zishan didn't miss the old love, and decided to dig out the roots of the Bodhi tree and build a new capital on the remains of Buddhism.

The Buddhist guest refused to leave, and lived and died with Bodhi.

A night of arrow rain, shot through Bodhi, and the big red lotus withered overnight.

In the end, the mark of the big red lotus was cut off with one palm, and the body was thrown into the Qi River together.

In other words, this Buddhist guest minister was already a dead person 16 years ago.

Yi Xiao looked at the man in tattered white robe who was drunk and passed out, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly.

This Liu Chanqi, if he hadn't been bluffed by his powerful gestures, he really didn't believe that the Buddhist guest would come back to life.

After thinking for a while, His Royal Highness decided to bring two altars of good wine to the drunkard.

The man in the tattered white robe curled his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure of the boy in black going away, and turned over carelessly.

Zizhulin leaned over and bowed, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing his clear dream.

He murmured: "If it wasn't for Little Mingzhu'er's face, who would care about your jars of wine?"

After half a sound.

Yi Xiao trotted all the way, carrying two jars of wine in each of his left and right hands, and by the way, Mingzhuer, who was worrying about nothing to do except eating and drinking these days, the little girl followed Yi Xiao with a jar of wine in her arms Running on the bluestone road.

"Brother, are you enlightened?" The girl trotted with a jug of wine in her arms, jokingly said, "You are not allowed to drink if you are underage."

Yi Xiao was holding a jar of wine in each hand, and couldn't make room for it, otherwise she would definitely reward her with a flick of the finger, so she could only pretend to be harsh and said: "Warning you, don't leave any pot unopened. The matter of framing and framing has not yet settled with you."

Ming Zhu'er stuck out her tongue, and suddenly asked: "Brother, you said you went to see a senior, which senior is it?"

Yi Xiao could see the strong Buddha nature in the drunk man in white robe, thought for a while and said, "It should be a Buddhist senior."

"Senior Buddhist?" Xiao Nizi was surprised, "Senior Buddhist still drinks, so can't you eat meat?"

Yi Xiao thought of the lingering scent of powder on Liu Chanqi's body, and guessed that this senior was not only carnivorous, but also colored.

So the little highness nodded with a strange expression.

"Buddhism opens meat and drinks. That must be a very weird senior?" Mingzhu'er tilted her head and thought for a while, "Master said that there are a few guests in Buddhism who walk in the world. If they are not born, they will be amazing. This is This senior is a bit different."

Suddenly Mingzhuer stopped in her tracks.

"Brother, is that guy wearing a tattered white robe?"

Yi Xiao snorted, and Ming Zhuer suddenly had an ominous omen in her heart, and asked, "Is there a red lotus flower tattooed on her palm?"

"You know..." Before Yi Xiao finished speaking, the sound of a white robe falling to the ground suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of laughing.

"Little Mingzhu, I miss Seventh Uncle!"

The slovenly man in white robe laughed loudly, his toes pointing to the ground, his figure was extremely sharp, he snatched a jar of good wine from Yi Xiao with both hands, the lid of the wine jar flew out, and the scent had not yet dissipated, the man opened his mouth slightly in mid-air, his nose buzzing Move, the wine in the wine jar forms a line of its own, and goes into the stomach.

Ming Zhu'er tightly hugged the wine jar in her arms, hid behind Yi Xiao, frowned and looked at the sloppy man in white robes in front of her, and said coldly: "How many times have I told you, I don't recognize you as the seventh uncle, and I don't know you." Learning your Buddhism, let alone practicing your Buddhism, why do you want to pester me?"

Yi Xiao squinted her eyes, protecting Mingzhu'er behind her back, the Fuqu sword was already dormant and ready to go.

Baipao Liu Chan slammed his mouth seven times, with endless aftertaste, then rolled his eyes and said: "The old guy is gone, here is a little guy who protects the calf."

Yi Xiao asked in a low voice, "Are you an enemy or a friend?"

Ming Zhuer rolled her eyes, "It's a stubborn donkey. Master said that this person should have died in Qijiang long ago, but he just came back alive. At first he found Guan Shan with a broken palm, and later Master took back the broken palm, and he refused to forgive him." He insisted on accepting me as a disciple, but when the master heard about it, he was so angry that he kicked him out for three years, all the way to Beiyuan."

Liu Chanqi was neither angry nor annoyed when he heard this, and snapped his fingers slightly. The lid of the wine jar in Mingzhu'er's arms opened, and the smell of alcohol gathered into a thread. Teachers and apprentices can be uncles and nephews. No matter how many people want the title of Seventh Uncle, I, Liu Chanqi, and your master are best friends. Back then, we went to the wine cellars of the monarchs of the Eight Great Kingdoms to steal wine and drink, and walked around brothels with our belts in our hands. No matter how many people in the Buddhist sect want to talk about me as a master uncle, Wuxuan is barely old enough to call me a master uncle."

"Bah." Mingzhu'er turned blue with anger, "Master said, he just met you when he was taking medicine by the way, and was splashed with sewage. He will never get rid of the stigma of stealing wine and going to brothels for the rest of his life."

"Get the medicine?" Liu Chan laughed angrily, and said, "Then why don't you say that I ran into him when I was going to get the wine, and I was chased by the cavalry of the rulers of the Eight Great Kingdoms for hundreds of thousands of miles, and almost died. Break the Qi River?"

Yi Xiao tried hard to hold back her laughter.

Get medicine?Get wine?
"Taking wine can't be considered stealing. Taking wine! Can it be considered stealing for people in the Jianghu?" Liu Chanqi blowing his beard and staring, said: "Where in the world is not my wine cellar?"

The sloppy man in white robe had a big argument with Ming Zhu'er, and some difficult words followed, which gave Yi Xiao a headache.

"When your master went to the chess palace, he asked me to be in charge, so I drank three more glasses. Three glasses are nothing, right? At least I helped him resist the old beast of the chess palace, and the old kid went crazy later. Throwing me away, bullying me and being unable to beat him, and burying me under the snowy mountain, is this considered revenge?"

"What did you say? Nanhai? Nanhai really wronged me that time. He didn't make it clear to me. He agreed that he would steal from him and I would steal from me. In the end, he was discovered and implicated me. I was almost killed by the chess master, how can this be blamed on me?"

"Your master said I'm not a good thing? Pooh, your master is not a good thing. Last time I went to the Northern Wei Dynasty, I said that half of the medicine hall was emptied, and I really emptied half of the medicine hall! I didn't even give the floor tiles. People stay!"

"You actually told Seventh Uncle to get the hell out of me? Okay! Get the hell out!" Liu Chanqi said angrily, "When did I, Liu Chanqi, ever get angry like this? It's really unreasonable!"

Ming Zhu'er rolled her eyes, waiting quietly for the white-robed man to get out.

After waiting for a long time, he saw that the white-robed man put on a sly smile, and refused to move as if the soles of his feet had grown roots.

"Are you going or not?" Ming Zhu'er said angrily, "If you don't go, I'll ask my brother to beat you to death!"

Liu Chanqi actually laughed, and hehe said: "If I'm stupid, I won't leave! One mouthful and one brother shouted so affectionately, but it's a pity that your brother can't beat me now, even if he becomes a grand master in the future, If you want to shoot me to death, you are still a thousand miles away."

Yi Xiao looked at this Buddhist guest seriously, thinking of what he said just now.

Even if it was Su Great Alchemy who surpassed the ninth rank of the master, he was hunted down to Dongguan Mountain and dared not come out again.

Resisted the palm of the old master of the chess palace, was buried under the snowy mountain, and was almost killed by the chess master on the Zhongwei peak.

How did this man, who was only at the peak of the ninth rank, survive?

Could it be that the physique of Buddhism is really so powerful?

His Highness was in a trance thinking of the man who practiced Buddhism and became a demon, and he was unable to die in various ways, and even caused a catastrophe, but he was physically safe.

The bad things done by the white-robed man in front of him has offended many super beings. He was even abandoned by Xuan Shangyu in Shenjiang 16 years ago, and he is still alive and well until now.

He looked at the scruffy man in white robes who couldn't see the shade of Qi and blood dormant in front of him.

evildoer.Extremely monstrous.

Yi Xiao couldn't figure it out.

Liu Chanqi narrowed his eyes and jokingly said, "Boy, do you want to know how I have survived till now?"

Yi Xiao nodded seriously.

Liu Chanqi chuckled, showing a tricky appearance and said: "Please treat me to a good meal, and I'll tell you."

(End of this chapter)