I descend into the world of heaven

Lao Qimen, who was defeated by Chen Chu, looked particularly excited, which gave Chen Chu some goosebumps, but he happened to want to get to know Qi Men Dunjia Brothers and Sisters, so he let him lead him away.

There is a large courtyard in the relatively remote northeastern part of Bei'an County.

It's just that the huge courtyard is divided into left and right sides by a vertical row of red stones on the ground. There are even two yellow signs with the words "Red stones are the boundary, no crossing the line" written in red letters.

At the end of the red stone is an incense altar. Behind it, there is an incense table with offerings against the wall. There are three paintings on the wall. On the left and right are two young Taoist priests. In the middle is an old man with disheveled hair like a beggar, holding a magic weapon, which is lifelike.

The courtyard door creaked open.

Lao Qimen walked in with Chen Chu. Seeing that Chen Chu was about to step on the red stone on the ground, he quickly stretched out his hand to pull him back and said in a low voice: "Hey, fellow Taoist Chen, please don't cross the red stone boundary! The room across the way There lives an eccentric old witch. If you step out of line, she may chop off your legs with an axe..."

Ha ha.

Qi Men’s words are too damaging.

Chen Chu naturally knew that their senior fellow apprentices were enemies, so he simply used his plan to tease Lao Qimen.

Crackling, red arcs of electricity danced on the tips of his fingers, and Chen Chu's face became serious: "What! There are such vicious people in this world. Fellow Taoist, you must have your own reasons for living here! Although we met by chance, we met on the road of unevenness. It’s okay to draw your sword and help..."

He raised his right hand high, and the frequency of arc flashing increased: "Let me use the fire thunder of the heart palace... no, call the sky thunder to chop the courtyard opposite and that old witch into ashes! From now on, Taoist Qimen will grow bigger You can have peace of mind..."

what are you talking about!

Lao Qimen didn't expect that Chen Chu could even let go of a few loaches. Now he opened his mouth to smash people into powder. Are you more interested in killing people because of your feelings?

He hurriedly grabbed Chen Chu's arm: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, my junior sister Dunjia is opposite. She usually has a naughty personality, and she often makes me so angry that one Buddha ascends to heaven and two Buddhas leave the body. The old witch is just a nickname! Hey, Fellow Daoist Chen, you are such a killer Is your sex a little too strong? People as violent as my master are not like this."

"Master?"

"Yes, my master is right there."

Lao Qimen pointed at the portrait behind the incense table under the eaves: "That is the master of me and my junior sister. He is known as the Beggar Immortal. He is good at the art of Qimen Dunjia. He has traveled all over the world, traveling north and south, punishing evil and promoting good. I don't know how many times he has done it. Good thing!

When my junior sister and I were young children, we were picked up and raised by his old man. Because we wanted to inherit the Qi Men Dun Jia technique, we simply named me Qi Men and our junior sister Dun Jia, just to remember to carry forward Qi Men Dun Jia. …”

There is very little information about Master Qi Men Dunjia in this drama. It can be said that there is only one painting here.

Lao Qimen stretched out his hand and took out an overflowing wine glass from his sleeve. He smiled and put it on the incense table: "Master, I brought a fellow Taoist to our courtyard to rest for a few days. You probably won't mind. Come on. Come on, my disciple has brought you some specially brewed wine, it’s very good, why don’t you give it a try?”

It's obviously a portrait, but the wine glass can be inserted into half of the portrait's mouth and the wine is poured into it.

The portrait's cheeks turned red and he let out a happy smile.

Chen Chu could see clearly, his eyes were filled with fire and wind, and this eye could break through illusions.

The old beggar in the portrait seemed to have come to life. He stretched his muscles a few times and his eyes fell on Chen Chu: "What are you looking at, young man..."

There was actually a trace of spiritual light with sanity attached to the portrait. Although he knew that the spiritual light was not here, Chen Chu immediately put away his eyes and bowed and apologized: "Senior's realm is profound and unpredictable. I really can't restrain my curiosity, so I I’m trying to see what’s going on, so please forgive me.”

He took out a small white ceramic cup from his pocket, and then took out a more delicate white wine bottle, which contained a liquid with a charming aroma...

The pocket is connected to the white stone space. In addition to the commonly used props, there are also many other things, which of course have been processed in advance.

Just like this clean-packed Moutai.

As soon as the wine was taken out, Lao Qimen, who was standing next to him, was shocked and stared at the bottle with wide eyes: "This... is such an exquisite bottle. What kind of wine is in it? It seems to be very good!" He didn't like it like the master! Drink alcohol, and drink more tea on weekdays. Even if you don’t drink alcohol, you can tell it’s good wine by the smell!

The old beggar in the portrait can clearly see his movements without having to use a blind eye.

He sniffed hard, with a smile on his face: "You kid... you can't forgive me, I never knew what etiquette was when I was your age! How could I blame you? Come on! Come on, take your wine... let me taste it a little, come on..."

Lao Qimen was so embarrassed that he covered his face with his sleeves. The master was good at everything, but he was very good at wine.

When the master was still alive, every time he made a mistake, he could always get a few ounces of good wine to fool him. Now that he has passed away for so many years, his character has not changed...

Chen Chu imitated Lao Qimen and gave the old beggar in the painting a drink.

The old beggar hummed twice, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes spread like chrysanthemums: "The wine... is very unique, I like it very much, baby... hiccup, you can live in this courtyard as you like... it's just a room, nothing, what can I do today?" I am very happy to taste your fine wine, do you have any more... have some more, I won't ask for it in vain."

Chen Chu's eyes lit up, he wouldn't want it in vain?

Sure enough, traveling in the world depends on human relationships.

He put the whole bottle of Maotai on the incense table and said: "Although this wine is rare, since seniors like it... juniors can't be stingy, so you can take them all... I don't want to repay you. Is this junior the kind of person who is greedy for cheap?" ?" After saying that, his eyes fell on the Moutai bottle and he reluctantly took it back, as if he was saying goodbye to his lover who has been in love for many years...

The old beggar's eyes were blurred and his cheeks were even redder.

After only two glasses of wine, the film was about to break.

He burped and said: "I have to look for something suitable for you... I have to look for it. The wine will not be free. Just wait for me for a few days..."

The Maotai wine on the incense table swayed and flew up and fell into the hand of the portrait. After a while, it disappeared. The old beggar’s voice became a little illusory and became farther and farther away: "Good wine needs to be tasted slowly, and the judge also likes wine, so he must Ask him to get some appetizers... How can a good wine be... how can it be without appetizers?"

Lao Qimen put down his sleeves, feeling that his face had been completely shamed by his master...

He was about to take Chen Chu to choose a wing, but the door of the opposite house creaked, and a wrinkled old woman with gray hair and tied feet walked out. When she saw Lao Qimen, the first thing she said was: "Damn old ghost, What are you making a noise about? You woke me up even though I had a good sleep... You... Hey, who is this?"

Suddenly seeing a stranger standing next to Qi Men, the old woman's voice suddenly softened, but she still wanted to save her face.