Several people nodded to each other and followed the three senior brothers Wan towards the main hall.
The group had just walked around the side hall, and before they reached the front hall door, they heard the laughter of the senior brothers coming from the main hall.
At the same time, there are also three laughters: one Chiang Mai, one vigorous, and one hearty.
When I walked in, I saw that in addition to the Biyou bed where the master sat on the first floor of the main hall, there were two more beds on both sides, with a group of people sitting on them.
On the left hand, he wears a purple and green lotus crown on his head, a Tai Chi brocade robe, a jute-wrapped gold rope around his waist, and golden shoes under his feet.
He has black silk hair, three long beards, a slender face, and a red gold sword on his back.
On the right hand, he wears a purple jade lotus crown, a cloud-sweeping robe, a purple ribbon and a clear cloud belt, and a pair of hemp shoes on his feet.
The face is like a crown jade, the eyes are like bright stars, the scenery is bright and full of moonlight, and a copper bell hangs around his waist.
From time to time, the master and the master invited me to raise glasses.
In the main hall below, many senior brothers who had never seen before were looking for cups and bowls, waiting for a white jade jug floating in the air to pour wine.
There was no candlelight in the hall at this time, but the light was as clear as snow, making it a bit brighter than outside.
Ling Qing entered the back of the hall, found a seat with everyone, sat down, and looked up.
I saw that the south wall was no longer visible, and there was a bright moon hanging in the sky under the clouds and mist, illuminating the hall.
The others also looked up following his gaze, unable to help but feel excited.
The paper cutting is like the moon!
You know, it's not a full moon outside now, but a crescent moon.
But at this time, the bright moon appeared clearly in front of everyone, and the ravine above was clearly visible.
At the same time, a cold palace can be seen hidden in it. There are tall trees beside the palace, and petals can be seen falling like snow as they sway.
I can faintly smell the fragrance of flowers, which is soft and assails my nostrils. It is clear but dust-free, yet thick and overflowing.
Ling Qing suddenly didn't realize that he was sitting in the main hall.
It's more like being above the blue clouds, watching the Guanghan Taiyin up close.
He didn't know for a moment whether it was an illusion or a real spell to pull the lunar star over.
Just as he was dreaming, a white jade wine bottle floated in front of him, tilted it slightly, and poured a bottle of sake into the bowl in front of him.
At the same time, a tangy aroma of wine mixed with the faint scent of osmanthus lingered in front of his nose.
"Suck~"
He couldn't help but put his head in and took a sip. Suddenly, the strong aroma of wine and the soft fragrance of flowers poured into his nose, refreshing his heart and soul.
He held his breath and allowed the two scents to reverberate in his body, and he kept recollecting them in his heart.
"Shh~"
When he couldn't bear it anymore, he had almost absorbed the fragrance, so he opened his mouth and let out a breath of filthy air.
When the turbid air is expelled, my mind suddenly becomes clear, and everything in front of me suddenly lights up, and every detail appears.
But in just a moment, that feeling dissipated.
But a piece of information emerged in front of him.
"The character undergoes a special baptism, and his perception attributes are slightly improved."
Seeing this, Ling Qing couldn't help but couldn't wait to take a breath again.
Although the aroma of wine and flowers still entered my nose, there was no hint again.
So he picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. Suddenly, he felt a cold pool descending directly into his stomach.
Then the cold pool turned into fire, and a wave of heat instantly surged throughout his body.
“Good wine!”
Lingqing couldn't help but shout loudly.
At the same time, cheers echoed in the hall.
Apart from his height, Lingqing is a little different from most people in Shandong Province. He can be said to be a little different.
He likes the taste of onions and garlic, but won't eat them raw or cooked.
He can drink, but he never says he likes it, and his drinking capacity is not as good as that of his relatives and friends around him.
Especially for liquor, I never feel that drinking is a pleasure, I just feel it is spicy and difficult to drink.
But today's glass of wine is completely different. When I drink it, it feels like an icy spring, but I don't feel any harshness at all. Instead, it feels soft and refreshing.
When it reaches the stomach, it turns into a fierce fire and spreads throughout the body. It does not make people unbearably hot, but is like a hot spring that refreshes and soothes the body and mind.
Then there was a feeling of floating away from the world and becoming an immortal.
So when he woke up, he suddenly felt that the wine was magical and had a sweet aftertaste, making him unwilling to wake up.
So, he lifted the bowl and couldn't wait to taste it again.
Just like the other senior brothers I saw in front of the hall, they were competing to drink.
He is not afraid of running out of bottles, but he is afraid of drinking less.
For a while, the pot of wine was poured back and forth, and apart from the occasional shouts of praise, the only sound was the sound of drinking.
What everyone didn't notice was that the master at the top and the two immortal friends were also smiling and saying nothing, and they glanced at everyone from time to time.
After looking at everyone, the three immortals laughed.
"Brother Dao, please!"
"please!"
"please!"
Then they raised their glasses together and drank it all in one gulp.
"I was given the light of the moon, and you drank in silence. Why don't you call Chang'e to come?"
After drinking, the jade-faced Taoist on his right hand wiped his long beard and said with a smile.
Er raised his hand to pick up a chopstick, threw it towards the bright moon, and fell into the looming cold palace.
In an instant, she transformed into a beautiful woman, less than a foot tall, floating down from the moonlight, but she was already taller than an ordinary person when she came to the main hall.
With a slender waist and elegant neck, she dances gracefully in neon clothes and sings: "I am an immortal, but I am here again, and you are secluded from me in the vast cold!"
In a daze, it's like the fairy Guanghan walking in the world; in a daze, it's like Chang'e descending from the moon palace.
At the same time, the Taoist waved his sleeves, and four immortal goddesses, holding harps, flutes, shengs, and chimes respectively, came out of the surrounding murals and danced together with Chang'e.
I saw five beauties singing and dancing in the center of the hall. It was so beautiful.
Ling Qing was also a little crazy for a moment.
As modern people's living conditions improve, they naturally begin to pursue the beauty of appearance and clothing.
Coupled with the development of the Internet and a large number of handsome men and beauties joining the film and television industry, he, who was born in modern times, has actually seen a lot of beauties.
But compared to the four immortals, these are a bit inferior, and I always feel that something is missing.
What's more, the Moon Palace Fairy is so elegant and beautiful that it's hard to describe her beauty.
Throughout the singing and dancing time, Lingqing was immersed in the graceful dance, clear singing and melodious music.
At the same time, I kept drinking until the glass was dry, and soon I fell into a hazy state.
There is both intoxicating wine and intoxicating beauties. When these two things are combined, you become more and more addicted.
After the dance, the four goddesses slowly moved into the mural, and Chang'e also jumped to the table and transformed into a chopstick again.
Amidst the laughter of the three immortals, Ling Qing felt disappointed, then raised his glass to take a bowl of sake and drank it all in one gulp.
The wine entered the intestines and stomach and spread throughout the body, not only not making Lingqing addicted.
Instead, a cool breath swept through my heart, sweeping away the previous drunkenness and disappointment, and I suddenly became clear.
"Click~"
Then he placed the empty bowl on the table in front of him, and an urgent yearning arose in his heart.
It's not that he yearns to see the Fairy of the Moon Palace again, but that he yearns for the free and carefree path of the True Immortal.
I saw the three immortals at the top were laughing, and the Taoist Taoist Taoist Qingqing on the left said: "I am having the most fun tonight, but I am not as strong as the wine. Can you treat me to the Moon Palace?"
Then, with a wave of sleeves, the three immortals moved from their seats and flew up, gradually entering the middle of the moon.
At this time, facing the scene of ascending to immortality and flying to the moon, all the disciples in the temple yearned for it.
Lingqing was the same, but unlike the others, he still drank, drank, and sang.
He sat down at the table and stared at the bright moon in front of him without any trace of obsession.
But there was a blazing fire burning in his eyes.
It is the fire of desire.
