Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 184 Drunkenness
After saying this, the air suddenly became silent. For a while, the silence was like a late autumn night, and there was a sudden desolation in the silence.

The huge bright moon did not return to Shennei, only the sound of Yi Yunqing dancing sword sounded from time to time, piercing the air, iron trees and silver flowers, evoking a gorgeous sword flower.

After a long time, it was Xi Yan'er who came and broke the dead silence.

"Juejun, the food is ready, do you want to serve it?"

Xi Yan'er restrained her mischievousness in the past, for some reason, he felt that Jue Jun was a little different today, without the graceful demeanor of the past, instead he looked desolate and lonely.

It seems that overnight, the orphaned old man who lost his support makes people feel pity.

"let's go!"

Renjue waved his hand feebly, indicating that Xi Yan'er can do whatever he wants, and there is no need to be so restrained.

"After the food is served, you can also find Yunqing to eat! It's noon, don't be hungry."

"Jue Jun."

Xi Yan'er wanted to say something, but seeing people felt that her expression was serious, there was a kind of coldness that was far away from the past.

He opened his mouth, but finally became speechless, walked back and forth, and quietly started to serve the dishes.

A small table is entrusted to two speechless people. As the world goes by, there are more and more dishes on the table, and it will be full in a short while.

The color is bright and beautiful, the fragrance overflows, and it lingers for ten miles without dispersing for a long time.

Just by looking at it, one can tell that Xi Yan'er put a lot of effort into this meal.

"Eat it!"

Looking at Xi Yan'er who was slowly receding, Renjue said with absent-minded eyes, without looking back, but Gucheng understood that these words were for himself.

"Eat!"

Picking up a pair of chopsticks and knocking on the bowl, there was a crisp sound of ping-pong, pleasant to the ear.

After taking a bite of the dish, it was obvious that there was fluid in the mouth, but for some reason, Gucheng only felt a bit of bitterness, and did not experience the fragrance that delicious food should have at all.

It's not that the table is tasteless, it's just that there is bitterness in the heart, and the sweetness and bitterness stay in the heart freely, permeating and overflowing for ten miles.

"With a bitter face, what's the matter? People who don't know, think you have suffered with me?"

"Say that I, the senior brother, abused you."

People felt that he waved his sleeves, and there was a jug of wine in the rare space on the table, a silver carved jug, not to mention the good wine in it, but the appearance alone, it must be able to sell for a lot of money.

"Don't make a bitter face, and have a drink or two with senior brother."

After pouring out the tea in the teacup, Renjue picked up the jug, and filled the empty teacup to the brim with a clattering sound.

He picked up a glass of wine, handed it to Gucheng, picked up another glass, and shook it towards Gucheng, signaling Gucheng to come along.

He raised his head and looked at Renjue, carefully watching, from his high crown, to his fair face, and then to his yellow shirt, not letting go of a single bit, staring carefully.

During this period, he just stayed in front of his deep eyes for a moment.

"it is good!"

The moment his eyes fell, Gu Cheng picked up the wine glass, passed his chin, and handed it straight to Renjue's eyes.

Bang!
"Brother, I will accompany you."

The wine glasses collided, and the overflowing wine inevitably spilled out. Under the sunlight of noon, the dripping wine rippled and shimmered like rainbow colors, which looked extremely beautiful.

blah blah blah!
The wine dripped down on the dust, smashed into petals, bit by bit, stained with soil, and blended into the earth.

"drink!"

A loud shout opened the prelude to the wanton agitation. At this moment, people who have been silent for a long time feel as if they have let go of the image of creating a thousand years and lifted the mysterious veil.

Leave the most authentic self, which belongs to the extraordinary self.

Turn bitterness into motivation, and search for the beginning from the abyss. At this moment, whether it is the lonely city of the Lord of the Heart Sword, or the extraordinary king of Renjue, it seems that everything in the daily life has been forgotten.

Let go of the suffering about the bloody disaster, let go of the salvation of the common people, let go of the purpose of coming this time, and just be the most lost and true self.

Renjue, also wants to let go of the attachment of thousands of years, forgetting the most beautiful scenery of human beings, and only wants to entertain himself on this hill that belongs to Renjue.

"Brother, tell me, why, why didn't you chase after me?"

Gu Cheng smelled of alcohol, his face was flushed, he was stammering, his eyes could not be opened, he could only rely on his intuition, and murmured with human arms.

People feel that Gucheng actually doesn't understand how deep is the most attachment to human beings. It's just that the memories of the previous life are mixed with the knowledge of this life.

Let him know that people care very much, and care about the position of the person who was left like a page by Xuanzun.

"No, it's not interesting."

People feel that they have rarely lost their solemnity, the appearance they have always paid attention to, and they can't take care of it at this time, and they are also full of alcohol and talking nonsense.

"That, that road, is not for me!"

"You, haven't you always said that's your way? Why, it's not suitable for you?"

"a ha ha ha!"

"The tongue is not the heart."

Opening his eyes vigorously, Gucheng pulled his eyelids to the top, but he still couldn't save the intoxication brought by the wine.
Standing up staggeringly, it seemed to be dancing, but also like a sword dance.

"No, no duplicity."

Renjue opened Gucheng's finger and waved his hand, indicating that what he said was true.

"I, I really don't care. At the beginning, we were fighting for this, just to see us, our master was upset and uncomfortable. Otherwise, do you think I would care?"

Slapping a yellow shirt casually on the ground, people feel that one finger is pointing to the sky and the other is pointing to the ground, as if to be the Tathagata Buddha who was born to be the only one.

"Then why not fight now?"

Gucheng's consciousness was sober for a moment because of this huge reversal. Taking advantage of this gap, Gucheng hurriedly married some private goods to see how people felt.

"Don't fight now, don't fight, it's not for you, you good-for-nothing."

"For goodness."

Saying that, for some reason, Renjue started to cry, Gucheng only felt a chill rushing into his mind, what he said
After thinking about it, Gucheng shuddered.

Glancing at the half jug of wine on the table, and then looking at the confused person, you can do whatever you want when you're drunk?
Can you do whatever you want when you're drunk?
Really are.

Thinking about it, Gucheng seemed to have made a great determination, and picked up a jug of wine on the table.

Grunt, Grunt, Grunt!
After a burst of infusion, why is the sky spinning and why is the earth round?

Bang!
With a loud noise, the lonely city fell to the ground and fell to the ground without moving.

But at the last moment when he closed his eyes, Gucheng heard Yi Yunqing shouting: "Xi Yaner, Xi Yaner, come quickly, master and uncle have passed out."

"Hey! Just get used to it, just get used to it."

"You know you're not good at drinking, but you still drink? Isn't this looking for trouble?"

Xi Yan'er walked over leisurely, kicked him to make sure he was really fainted.

(End of this chapter)