Chapter 480 The Taoist priest I chose is the Immortal of Wine

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Li Sixu left behind the Taoist priest who helped kill the bandit leader, and Aunt Zhen had no objections.

But what she had a problem with was that the little princess, who had always known propriety, actually used their eldest princess to lure the swordsman in white to stay.

The guards around Princess Yuzhen escorted the grandfather and grandson who were serving as bait to Yizhou to report to the official. The carriage drove towards Qingcheng Mountain. Aunt Zhen whispered beside Princess Yuzhen.

"The little princess was too naughty today!"

"What's Xiao Shi doing?"

Princess Yuzhen didn't take it seriously: "Mommy, I care about the reputation of this palace, but I don't know that if it weren't for the shout from our tenth princess today, which led the white-clothed Taoist friend to kill the thief and fall into the hands of the bandit, this palace would be the real one. Clearing one’s name is a disservice.”

"In the past, I only thought that the palace was dangerous, but it turns out that the people are not too generous. The bandits in Shu have some brains, and they actually used the weak as bait to rob."

Aunt Zhen wanted to say that there was no need for the Qinglian layman to take action. Even if the guards around the princess fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain, Sun Yizheng and the tenth princess could still kill people as if they were invisible with their poisonous methods.

But before she could speak, Princess Yuzhen raised a faint smile on her lips: "I was originally a fairy in the clouds, but I fell into the world. There is nothing wrong with these two sentences. They are praising me. Besides, that person Taoist friend saw Chiying’s open eyes, and he meant no disrespect.”

"He has a suave, unrestrained and uninhibited demeanor. In the future, we will always have to meet him when we practice Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain. It would be a good idea to get to know him in advance."

After leaving the place in Chang'an City that once suffocated her, Princess Yuzhen's mind has broadened a lot: "Befriending Yuan Danqiu, the direct disciple of the thirteenth generation head of the Shangqing Palace, she has superb swordsmanship and is even more free and uninhibited in her actions. When did the earth have such people?"

"I believe that the person we, the tenth princess, want to make friends with must have something extraordinary!"

Knowing that Qinglian layman's superb swordsmanship had caught the eyes of their eldest princess, Aunt Zhen said nothing more.

After all, his skills were inferior. On the pharmacy carriage, Sun Yizheng, who was at a disadvantage and failed to win the wine, was extremely angry!

The guy his disciple turned into the carriage was also a great drinker.

He shouldn't have allowed his disciples to provoke this guy. He only drank one of the pots of calamus wine he brought from Chang'an.

He couldn't bear to drink it!

The last jar of wine was about to be snatched away. Dr. Sun was listening to the most exciting part of Li Sixu's speech and quickly interrupted: "If you want to know what happened next time, let's listen to the explanation next time."

The little girl in front of me suddenly stopped talking. How could a person who was so aroused by the fairy world in the storybook bear it?

He paused and the wine jar in his hand was empty.

Sun Yizheng then said proudly: "Good disciple, as long as he doesn't steal the wine, you can continue talking."

"Only after you got on the carriage, you drank all the wine I brought from Chang'an until there was only one jar left. If you drink like this, not even the wine shop can feed you."

Doctor Sun was protecting his calamus wine and complained to Li Sixu: "What kind of swordsman did you pick back? It's obviously a big wine barrel."

"No, no, what Sisi picked up is the Immortal in Wine!"

From the moment the swordsman in white got on the carriage, Li Sixu kept looking at him intently, from his hair to the tips of his toes, looking at him with great interest while he was talking.

Moreover, his eyes were shining and his face was eager.

Dr. Sun felt that his disciple was possessed by evil spirits, and waved his hand in front of her eyes: "Girl, don't lose your soul. It's only been three months since you left Chang'an. Have you forgotten Wang Ziqing in Chang'an City?"

The swordsman in white, who was lured with wine and invited into the carriage, smiled: "My little beauty is young, does it mean that she already has someone she likes in Chang'an?"

"Don't listen to my old man's nonsense!"

Li Sixu reached for the jar of wine that Doctor Sun was guarding, and persuaded him in a good-tempered way: "Your disciple promised to give someone a drink, so it's not good to break his promise."

"I don't care. I promised you that the wine was brought by me from Chang'an."

Old Man Sun was full of hostility and attacked the person who stole his drink: "A pretty boy playing foil has only one mouth and two eyes. What's so rare about him?"

While Dr. Sun was cursing vigorously, the man Li Sixu called a drunkard made a false move.

Successfully snatching the wine jar from Dr. Sun's hand, he responded rudely: "You bad old man who plays with poison, my skin with one mouth and two eyes is not wrinkled."

After being robbed of his wine and being scolded so miserably, Dr. Sun was so angry that he said, "How dare you mock me for having wrinkles on my face? When you get older, won't you have wrinkles on your face? Wearing white clothes, do you really think you are a god? Are you just pretending? What a slut!"

"Don't be complacent, pretty face. In terms of beauty, my eldest disciple Wang Ziqing is a hundred times better than you."

"so what?"

The man who successfully took out the cork and took a sip of wine smiled provocatively: "The person who was invited into the carriage by the little beauty and couldn't bear to look away for a moment is me, the wine fairy, not your skinny disciple. .”

"You pretty boy cheating me out of drinking, don't be arrogant. The handsome men who want to get close to my young disciple have lined up a street in Chang'an City."

"Old gentleman, do you know that it is beyond your reach and close to the water and the tower..."

Seeing the old man going back and forth, Li Sixu's filter shattered on the floor as they got into a heated argument over a drinking contest.

Although the person in front of me is still far away from traveling the world and becoming a poetry immortal, he is still practicing Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain.

But he is the living Li Bai!

The immortal poet who has been famous throughout the ages can actually suppress the invincible opponent who fights all over the Daming Palace?

Li Sixu suspected that he had recognized the wrong person. He asked tentatively: "This Qinglian layman, your surname is Li Bai, and your given name is Taibai?"

"It turns out that Taibai and Yuanqiu Dan practiced Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain of Shu, and have become famous all over the world? Even the little girl from the capital knows about it."

Li Bai, who had grabbed the wine, continued to be angry with Sun Yizheng: "Your disciple has traveled thousands of miles to come here just to see the magnificence of this layman!"

"I have never seen such a shameless person like you from Chang'an to Shu."

Dr. Sun sighed several times in succession and looked at Li Sixu with an aggrieved look on his face: "I'm injured and my heart aches. Damn girl, when you get to Qingcheng Mountain, you have to compensate me with ten jars of wine."

"Okay, Sisi will pay you a hundred jars, and when we get to Qingcheng Mountain, I will brew bamboo wine for you."

Li Sixu told Sun Yizheng: "Inject the best base wine into the bamboo tube, and let the wine in the bamboo absorb the essence of heaven and earth to brew it. The color of the finished product is like amber, the entrance is sweet and mild, and the taste is mellow and fragrant."

After finishing a jar of wine, Li Bai was successfully tempted by the bamboo tube wine that Li Sixu said, which made the gluttons in his stomach come back.

"Then I dare to ask this little Taoist friend, which Taoist temple in Qingcheng Mountain should the fairy in the carriage go to to practice?"

Li Bai smiled freely and uninhibitedly: "Taibai, come and have a drink, the bamboo wine you mentioned."

He said this very straightforwardly, without feeling embarrassed at all.

Dr. Sun rolled his eyes: "I have never seen such a shameless person in my life!"

Li Bai responded: "To each other!"

Seeing that the two people in the carriage were about to quarrel again, Li Sixu had a headache.

She hurriedly cleared her throat and interrupted them with a slight cough: "Where did the storybook go?"