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Chapter 694 Collection of old wine

Looking at this guy Song Shanhe, I smiled bitterly!

This kid probably still holds a grudge against me, and he doesn't let him sit in the car!

Damn, what a big deal, he is so stingy.

Besides, Yang Xue and I have nothing to do.

If there is anything, is this guy going to fight me for life and death?

I was not easy to talk to, so I didn't look at him.

Xu Chengjing said again: "Senior Brother, there are so many empty seats here! Senior Sister Xue and I want to sit here."

Song Shanhe's face darkened: "How can this work! Xuexue, junior sister. Let's go and sit on it!"

"I'm sitting there and asking you to care about it? Meddle in other people's business." Yang Xue spoke unceremoniously.

Song Shanhe was speechless because he was cowardly, which was almost the same as eating a dead mouse.

Xu Chengjing also pouted: "Senior brother, I can't go there either. I feel that this place is pretty good. Besides, there are so many empty seats here, and I won't leave!"

"you……"

Song Shanhe was stunned and finally had no choice.

He pushed Xu Chengjing away: "You go over and let me sit here."

"I..." Xu Chengjing rolled her eyes and was speechless.

In this way, our table was filled.

Song Shanhe squeezed beside Yang Xue, and Yang Xue was becoming more and more disgusted with this kid.

Sanqian Sanren is a familiar person, and the scene is a bit awkward.

He immediately spoke, "Hahaha! Everyone is a fellow Taoist, this Maoshan fellow, I am a Sanqian Sanren. These are my disciples, I don't know what they call them?"

Song Shanhe sat down and squeezed out a smile: "I'm going down to Song Shanhe, I'm not respectful."

As he said that, Song Shanhe and Sanqian Sanren made a few polite words.

And at this moment, the table has almost sat.

There were eighteen tables in total, not counting as disciples of this God Temple.

In other words, there were 180 people this time.

Almost several people came from all sects, and some wandering cultivators like Lao Feng and I.

It seems that there are many people in this hundred and eighty, but the people here come to the whole world and spread all over the world.

Now the Taoist priest has really declined. If it were placed in the past, I am afraid that there would be more than these people in a small Taoist temple.

After the people sat together, a noise suddenly came from the crowd.

Then I heard someone shouting: "The real person of Xingyue is the real person of Xingyue..."

When we heard this, we turned our heads and looked over.

I saw a purple-robed Taoist suddenly walking out of the main hall in the square.

This man had gray hair, holding a whisk in his hands, and kind-hearted eyes.

With the support of the two boys, I came to the steps.

Everyone present stood up when they saw Xingyue Zhenren came out.

Although Xingyue Zhenren is still the great elder of the Heavenly View, he is responsible for the actual and large affairs in the Heavenly View.

As for Taoist Master Tian Bao, who has the highest level of Taoism, he has long stopped talking about the world.

Therefore, after everyone stood up, they all bowed to Xingyue Zhenren.

He shouted unevenly: "Star Moon Real Person!"

Xingyue’s birthday is full of redness.

He whisked and smiled "Haha": "Wuliang Tianzun, you all come from afar. You are so good to eat and drink today!"

"Fellow Daoist Xingyue, I haven't come down to have two drinks with the old Taoist!" The tiger Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain spoke loudly.

"Old Taoist Xingyue, I heard that you have had good wine for decades here, but you still haven't brought it up?" A Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain spoke.

“…”

Then many old Taoists spoke out loud, and it seemed that this Xingyue Zhenren had a good relationship with these people.

As for the seven or eight tables of casual cultivators in the square below, we are not qualified to interfere.

Because most of these people are like us, doing some idiots, making a living, etc. in a certain area.

But if it is placed on the entire Taoist world, it really has no status.

Xingyue Zhenren was very happy and went down the steps while talking.

I came to the first square and started chatting with the elders of various sects who were familiar with each other.

The dish was served at the same time, and this dish was not particularly good.

But this wine is really good.

I heard that they brewed it themselves, but they had been left for many years and could not buy it even if they had money.

Lao Feng and I felt that the wine was OK, so we praised a few words.

Taoist Sanqian next to him heard this, but he smiled "hehe":

"Two fellow Taoists, if I were not mistaken, this wine might have been hidden for more than twenty-five years!"

When Lao Feng and I heard this, we were stunned on the spot.

What a joke? An old wine that has been hiding for twenty-five years? How great is this kind of wine? Can it be opened like this for everyone to drink?

"No way, Taoist Master Sanqian, twenty-five years of wine? Can you drink it?

If this is true, how much wine does this God Temple have to hide to make it enough for so many people to drink it?" I spoke in surprise and didn't believe it.

Sanqian Sanren took a sip of the wine and continued to speak:

"You are young, so of course I don't know. This wine has a special taste. I drank it twenty-five years ago! So I remember it."

"Oh? Taste?"

When Lao Feng and I heard this, we couldn't help but look at each other, and then tasted it.

I haven't noticed it before, but after tasting it like this, I really have a little bit of floral fragrance.

"The smell of flowers!" Lao Feng suddenly spoke.

Sanqian Sanren smiled and said, "That's right, the smell of flowers! This kind of wine was drunk in Baihua Palace at that time.

Only this temple of God can drink in other places, and this temple of God only brewed such a batch of wine twenty-five years ago.

Moreover, this wine is mellow and sweet, and it must be an old wine that has been stored for more than ten years.

Therefore, I judged that this wine must have been stored for twenty-five years..."

While opening his mouth, Sanqian Sanren quietly poured a pot of clay pot into his wine gourd.

But this did not care about Lao Feng and I. What both of us was that Taoist Master Sanqian mentioned the three words "Hundred Flower Palace".

You should know that Master Du’s master is a disciple of the outer sect of Baihua Palace.

And the Taoist priest’s wish is to become an inner disciple of Baihua Palace.

This is the last wish of their lineage. The Taoist Master, who traveled through the world for his whole life, never found the Baihua Palace, let alone entered the school and became a true disciple.

I only know that this Baihua Palace is mysterious and abnormal.

In the world, I only know that the Baihua Palace is in Baihua Mountain.

But no one knows where this Baihua Mountain is.

His disciples also saw the head but didn’t see the tail.

Lao Feng's pupils suddenly magnified, and he immediately spoke, "Master Sanqian, do you know Baihua Palace?"

Taoist Sanqian was surprised when he saw Lao Feng, and smiled indifferently, without saying a word.

However, the 17 or 18-year-old disciple of Taoist Sanqian interrupted, "My master not only knows about Baihua Palace, but has even been there!"

Hearing this, Lao Feng and I were both curious.

Lao Feng was even more excited for a moment: "Master Sanqian, is this true?"
Chapter completed!
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