Drunken Immortal Gourd

The others were overjoyed too, because they got a guarantee from the immortal master. Although this guarantee is different from that of the tiger gang, he will show everyone a clear path only if he is satisfied with the immortal master Xiying. But with this Promise, will the fairyland be far away from them? The Tiger Gang only got a first mover than them.

This immortal teacher Xiying is worthy of being an uncle-level immortal teacher. It is just a simple sentence, which not only appeased the Tiger Gang, but also inspired the people of the rivers and lakes in Xiping Mansion, giving them a goal to strive for. With this guarantee, this time Who wouldn’t work **** a trip to the secret place?

Seeing that the people below are in full swing, Master Naxi Yingxian said again: “The dense land is only accessible at noon. Now it is getting late, everyone will stay here for one night, do some preparations, and set off together tomorrow morning. .”

After 　　 gave the order, the three immortal masters didn’t say much, and walked into 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 for a long time, and led the crowd to walk a few tens of feet aside, and found a place to rest under the mountain wall. These are a few small wooden houses built temporarily against the mountain wall. Although they are very simple, they can shelter from wind and rain to some extent.

　　Everyone is a person from the rivers and lakes, and they have long been accustomed to sleeping and sleeping. Before entering the mountains, everyone prepared a lot of dry food and dried bacon and carried them in their bags before entering the mountains. After walking for a day, everyone was tired and hungry. At this time, they took out some and filled their stomachs with the river.

　　 It’s really getting late, so everyone didn’t waste any more time and found a place to rest. To enter the secret area early in the morning, this time it is difficult to predict whether it will be a blessing or a curse, but there is definitely a danger, and you must make full preparations so as not to be caught off guard.

Songhe Lao Dao and Qingyang lived together. The two deliberately chose the most remote cabin. Of course, they weren’t looking for a chance to escape. Let’s not say whether they could escape the dual surveillance of the Tiger Gang and the immortal master. It was just that immortal. No one would be willing to give up on the clear road promised by the teacher. The two chose here, but they are used to being low-key, making it easier to talk and do things.

　　 The cabin is small, at most one square meter square, there is nothing inside, not even a table, chair or bench, only some hay on the ground, this is their temporary resting bed. Old Song He seemed to have something in his heart. After entering, he didn’t even say a word, and he went straight to a corner and closed his eyes to calm his mind.

　　 The little Daoist Qingyang didn’t speak either, he cleverly came to the other side, and lay on the ground with his clothes. He wants to fall asleep earlier, but so many things have happened in the past few days, especially today he met the legendary fairy master and witnessed a lot of abilities beyond his previous cognition. This scene was screened back and forth in his heart. Make it difficult for him to fall asleep.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, Qingyang almost fell asleep in a daze. Suddenly, he heard the old Songhe say: “Come here, Qingyang disciple!”

　　 Qingyang was suddenly awakened, and quickly got up and came to the front of Old Songhe Road, saying: “Master, I am here, what can you do?”

　　 “Kneel down!” Songhe said.

　　 The little Daoist Qingyang didn’t know why, but seeing the Master taking the matter so solemnly, he didn’t dare to ask more, so he just knelt in front of Old Dao Songhe.

Songhe Old Tao didn’t say much, but slowly formed the huge wine gourd on his waist and held it in his hand. Then he said in a deep voice, “Trainer Qingyang listens to the order. The identity of the 16th generation Guanzhu, you are appointed as the 17th generation Guanzhu of Xipingguan. This is the masterpiece of Guanzhu, and it is officially passed on to you today.”

　　 Songhe Old Tao handed the wine gourd to the little Taoist Qingyang, but Qingyang did not react for a while, did not reach out to pick it up, instead asked: “Master, why are you?”

　　 Songhe Old Road did not answer him, but continued to stare at him, saying: “Are you answering or not?”

　　 Master Songhe is usually a playful, informal appearance, and often even quarrels with his apprentices for fun, and doesn’t always take those ethical guidelines into his heart. But Qing Yang also understood that once the master became serious, that was when he had to obey, he couldn’t have the slightest disobedience. Qing Yang had no choice but to take the wine gourd and bow down to Songhe Lao Dao, saying, “I will obey the master’s orders.”

Seeing that Qingyang took the wine gourd, Song He sighed in relief and said: “This gourd has been passed down as a token of Xipingguan’s head for many generations. I don’t know how it came from. I only know that he is very different. Ordinary, I will pass on him and the position of the master to you today, and I hope you can figure out his origin in the future, and let us develop Xipingguan.”

This wine gourd is extraordinary, and Qingyang also agrees. Although the wine gourd has always been in Songhe’s hands, Qingyang did not take it for fun when he was a child. UU reading www.uukanshu.com even used this thing to burn walnuts. Over the water. If it is an ordinary gourd, it is estimated that it has been broken by playing, but this gourd has never been damaged. What is it not a treasure?

　　 But it’s just that. Apart from its strong properties, this wine gourd has no other special features. It is no different from ordinary gourds, and it can only be used to hold wine at ordinary times. The wine gourd was passed to the hands of Songhe Lao Dao. After countless generations, for hundreds of years, no one has found any other use, nor has it aroused other people’s coveting.

　　 It was a matter of time before the wine gourd was passed on to Qingyang, and the little Taoist Qingyang also had this psychological preparation. What made him unacceptable was that Songhe would choose this time to pass it to himself today. Qing Yang is now in his teens, and he understands many things. If it wasn’t for Master that this time the calamity was inevitable, or life and death were unpredictable, how could he make such a move?

Qing Yang understands Master’s thoughts very well. Tomorrow he will definitely fight for himself the opportunity not to go to the secret place. Even if he is unsuccessful, he will protect himself everywhere after entering the secret place. When encountering danger, Master will definitely save his apprentice first. And put your comfort at the end.

　　 This is what Songhe Lao Dao used to do when he wandered through the rivers and lakes, but the secular rivers and lakes are just the world of ordinary people. With the strength of Master Songhe Lao Dao, he is confident enough to protect his apprentices while avoiding their own dangers. But this time I went to an unknown secret place. Needless to say, the danger in it was not to mention. Even the immortal master had to find a helper. Songhe Old Road no longer had the calmness of the past, and could only arrange the funeral in advance.

　　Master Master, one day as a teacher and a father for life, two people have been dependent on each other for nearly ten years, Qing Yang has long regarded Songhe Lao Dao as his father and his only relative. Seeing Master’s explanation of the funeral now, Qing Yang couldn’t help it anymore, and two lines of tears couldn’t help but shed tears.