Tian Yuan

The moon and stars are sparse, and insects and frogs are chirping.

In the corner of the village stood a simple thatched house.

Inside was a hard wooden bed, a pitted table and two rickety chairs.

There was wind leaking from all sides and there was a whistling sound.

If you encounter extreme weather, it will rain heavily outside and light rain inside.

Nangong Ge and Li Muyang sat on unstable stools, took out the best wines in the world, clinked glasses and drank.

"It's been a long time since I've had this kind of wine."

Li Muyang sighed after savoring the taste.

Of course, if you practice Taoism in the mortal world, you will not use space treasures. You will live like a mortal, integrate into this land, and temporarily forget the past wind and frost years.

The arrival of Nangong Ge just now awakened Li Muyang, who was still comprehending nature, and his temperament changed drastically, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, its edge was about to be revealed, and it had the power to pierce the sky.

"The life of the Sword Immortal is unpretentious, simple and comfortable, which is enviable."

Nangong Ge said sincerely.

"Living in a shabby house every day, what's there to envy?"

Li Muyang depreciates himself.

At their level, what they pursue is no longer material, but spiritual touch.

How peaceful and comfortable it is to live in seclusion among the mountains and rivers, without getting involved in the world's disputes.

"From my perspective, the Sword Immortal is already almost there. He is reluctant to take the step forward. Maybe he is greedy for the peaceful years here!"

Nangong Ge leaned back gently on the chair, smiling elegantly. A few strands of hair on the temples fluttered with the cold wind that penetrated, looking light and elegant.

"Yes." Li Muyang nodded and smiled.

"The few acres of fertile fields in the mountains have blocked the progress of the Sword Immortal. If this news gets spread, I'm afraid no one will believe it."

If the world knew it, they would find it extremely ridiculous and would not believe it.

"Let the prince laugh." Li Muyang did not think this was embarrassing, and the trace of nostalgia in his eyes was undisguised: "I have made a few friends here, all of them are old people who are half-buried, with no heirs and no one to rely on. I want to die for them and then go to the great world to compete with the world's heroes."

"If you can get into the eyes of the Sword Immortal, you must be a kind-hearted person."

Nangong Ge praised.

"Ha!" Li Muyang seemed to remember some embarrassing incident and hummed: "Where does the kindness come from? He is just like a monkey spirit, very stingy."

As he said this, the joy in his eyes exposed the truth.

A few old guys live in the mountains and fields, relying on each other, joking and joking with each other, and their lives are fulfilling and not so boring.

"When the Sword Immortal has finished his affairs in this world, I, this junior, have something to ask for."

Nangong Ge said in a pleading tone.

"What's the matter?" Li Muyang put down the wine glass in his hand and became serious: "Your Majesty, just speak frankly."

"Using the power of the contemporary King Jing, we destroyed a certain immortal ancient clan."

Before saying this, Nangongge stood up and gave a very solemn salute.

The purpose of the prince's trip is to destroy the ancient clan.

Hearing this, Li Muyang's eyes flashed with strange colors. He had never thought that the prince's handwriting was so big, which was surprising and unexpected.

After being slightly startled, Li Muyang stood up slowly and returned the greeting: "I would like to go with the crown prince."

"Thank you, Sword Immortal."

Nangong Ge thanked her sincerely and smiled.

"I have something to trouble you, Your Majesty."

Li Muyang suddenly thought of something and was slightly embarrassed.

"Sword Immortal, please speak."

Nangong Ge was already mentally prepared to pay the same price. The worst he could do was touch the taboos of heaven. If he acted a little more steadily, he would not suffer backlash.

"Please, Your Majesty, please go to Tongyan City, which is only a hundred miles away from here. There is an old wine shop in the west of the city. Buy a few pots of Shaoqiu wine and send them to me." After Li Muyang made the request, he explained the reason: "I Those old guys have been talking about Tongyan City's old wine all their lives. Let them enjoy it before they die. "

A journey of hundreds of miles is nothing more than a thought to a practitioner. But in the eyes of ordinary people, it is too far away. Many people have been trapped in the countryside their entire lives and have never been to far away places.

The old man in this village didn't know any princes or nobles, nor did he know the Sword Immortal or His Majesty. He only knew that there was a city nearby. He heard that the city walls were tall and majestic.

I heard people say that the old wine in the west of the city is very fragrant and memorable.

It's a pity that I was born in a remote place and was destined to be unable to get out of this circle. This will be the case in my life. I can only look up at the moon in the dead of night and fantasize alone.

Finally, all the melancholy and the phantoms sketched in my mind turned into a long sigh. If you are lucky and fall into a state of intoxication, your strength will increase a bit when you go to work in the fields the next day.

Day after day, year after year.

Until the end of his life, he never wakes up.

"it is good."

I thought it would be something very difficult, but unexpectedly, I was going to buy a bottle of wine. Nangongge was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded in awe, how could he not agree?

"please."

Li Muyang has entered the world of mortals and is still in the process of enlightenment, so naturally he cannot do this.

The drinks that Nangong Ge carried were all magical brews that were not suitable for mortals to drink, as they would easily explode and cause death. Unless he is the son of luck or someone protects him.

Besides, the old man in the village only wanted to drink the old wine from Tongyan City West. This is a wish that I have had since I was young. It is like a seed taking root in my heart, and now it has grown into a towering tree.

After a meeting, Li Muyang wanted to fulfill the wishes of several old friends. In this way, there will be fewer regrets in life.

The next day, Nangong Ge went to Tongyan City. In just a moment, more than ten pots of Shaoqiu wine were bought and placed in Li Muyang's thatched house.

After finishing his work, Nangongge retreated to the outside of the village without disturbing him.

That night, Li Muyang invited three old guys to sit in the house.

The three old men looked at Li Muyang's smiling face, murmured in their hearts, and went together.

As soon as he entered, he saw more than a dozen bottles of wine piled in the corner, and his eyes widened.

"Old Li Tou, where did this wine come from?"

Three pairs of turbid old eyes widened.

"I took out all my savings and asked someone to go to Tongyan City to buy some fine Shaoqiu wine. Do you want to try it?"

Li Muyang looked triumphant, as if he did not have the majestic appearance of a peerless swordsman.

"No way!"

"Where did you get your savings from, a poor bastard like you?"

"Such a lot of good wine costs twenty taels of silver at least. You won't steal it, right? Although we are poor, don't do such stupid things."

The first reaction of the old men was not to drink, but to worry, fearing that Li Muyang had committed something.

"Don't worry, it was really bought with my savings."

Li Muyang said.

"Really?"

The three of them still didn't believe it, their eyes were suspicious.

"Really." Li Muyang assured again.

"You old man, since you have secretly accumulated so much savings, you have been drinking from me all these years, you bastard!"

Seeing the sincere look in Li Muyang's eyes, everyone believed him and stopped questioning. They changed the subject and cursed loudly.