Gong Mengbi smiled and said: "I said that even if we are thousands of miles apart, I can find you. Come, have a drink."
Gong Mengbi handed the wine gourd in his hand to Zhao Siqi. Zhao Siqi took it and realized that the aroma that woke him up from his sleep was this wine.
Zhao Siqi took off the cork of the bottle and took a sip. He felt a wisp of cold air coming from his mouth straight into his organs. But in an instant, the magic power in his body was aroused, and the yang and peaceful breath came out, making his whole body warm.
"Good wine!" Zhao Siqi shouted.
Gong Mengbi smiled and said: "This wine is called Huanhun Tang. It is very precious and is a wonderful drink for nourishing your soul. Drink more."
Zhao Siqi poured the Resurrection Soup into his stomach until he couldn't drink it anymore, then he burped and said with a dizzy head, "Thank you Fox Fairy for the wine."
Gong Mengbi said: "There is still a long way to go, Xiao Qi, you have done a good job."
Zhao Siqi laughed and said, "It's just wandering, it's nothing special."
Gong Mengbi said: "It's already amazing. I'm just a ghost here now, and I can't stay for long."
Zhao Siqi struggled to sit up, looked at Gong Mengbi reluctantly, and said, "Are you leaving?"
Gong Mengbi said: "When you encounter problems in the future, you can try to pray to me. If I hear you, I will definitely respond to you. Xiao Qi, you are one step closer to consummation."
Zhao Siqi said solemnly: "I will not live up to your expectations."
He was talking, but he couldn't hold on any longer, so he lay down and fell asleep.
Gong Mengbi laughed, glanced at the statue of the Qingshan King, nodded slightly, and then disappeared into smoke.
Zhao Siqi was sleeping deeply, and in his haziness, he heard someone calling him: "This young master, this young master."
He followed the voice in a daze, and saw a middle-aged man with a gentle face standing in front of him, saluting him and saying, "Master, thank you for offering incense to me."
Zhao Siqi recognized it, this was King Qingshan.
King Qingshan led Zhao Siqi as he walked forward. Both sides of the road were filled with black peonies, like ink splashed on them. The peonies face the King of Qingshan, as if to show him their gracefulness and beauty.
Zhao Siqi wondered: "Black peony? It's really rare."
King Qingshan smiled and said: "It is precisely because enchanting flowers are so rare that they are treasures. I was born to love flowers, and I worked hard for these black peonies to cultivate such a variety."
Zhao Siqi exclaimed: "It turns out he is an elegant scholar."
King Qingshan sighed: "What kind of gentleman is that? He is just a lonely soul. Young Master, I invite you to come because I have something to ask for."
Zhao Siqi said doubtfully: "Please tell me."
King Qingshan looked at these black peonies with a soft light in his eyes, "I just saw you drinking in the temple, and you were just drinking the soul-reviving soup, so I wanted to shamelessly ask for some."
"I'm just a wisp of a lonely soul, so I don't care about the soul-reviving soup. It's just that these peonies are rare and others don't know how to care for them, so they are now silent. I only lend you a sip of the soul-reviving soup to send these fragrant souls back to the sun."
Zhao Siqi was moved, remembering that he was still drinking some resurrecting soup, and said: "This is the wine given to me by the Fox Fairy. If it can be used for good deeds, I believe the Fox Fairy will not blame it. Please use it."
King Qingshan took off the wine gourd from Xiao Qi's waist, drew a talisman on the wine gourd, and blew gently, and the resurrecting soup in the gourd turned into a wisp of mist, floating among the black peonies.
King Qingshan handed the wine gourd back to Xiao Qi and said, "Thank you very much, young master."
Zhao Siqi shook his head and said: "It's just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. It's not worthy of praise."
King Qingshan smiled and said: "Young Master is a kind man. I see that your soul is lacking. I have nothing else but a wisp of fragrant soul as a gift to nourish your mind."
King Qingshan leaned over and picked a black peony from the roadside and handed it to Zhao Siqi, saying: "It's all thanks to the young master that this flower can come to life again. Please don't refuse."
Zhao Siqi had no choice but to take the black peony, and the black peony turned into a light ink-like breath and fell on Zhao Siqi.
King Qingshan invited Zhao Siqi to sit down and entertained him with delicious food.
By the time Zhao Siqi woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. But he didn't feel hungry, as if he had eaten a lot in his dream.
He shook the wine gourd, and there was still a mouthful of resurrecting soup left, so he drank it all in one gulp.
Looking at the statue of King Qingshan, he smiled and said: "The king is an elegant scholar. We are destined to meet again."
He offered three more sticks of incense to King Qingshan, and when he went out, he found that there were broken branches of peonies under the temple steps that he had not noticed yesterday.
Overnight, hidden vitality emerged again.
Zhao Siqi laughed and strode down the mountain in a happy mood. It just so happens that during the New Year celebrations, wealthy people are willing to give alms, so they can ask for some money to spend and some rice to eat.
I was full last night, and there is still tonight and tomorrow night.
When Zhao Siqi woke up, the drunk foxes, monsters, and ghosts in Mengyue Tower gradually woke up.
Fatty Kang was already busy with today's meal. When he saw Gong Mengbi entering the kitchen, he asked, "How is it? Is the Resurrection Soup good?"
Gong Mengbi said: "I even added a cup of Guanghan Feixian Wine, how can it not be useful?"
Fatty Kang listened to him talking about Zhao Siqi yesterday and sighed: "He is also a poor child. If you let him wander in the world, practice with human nature, and make up for his own spirituality, you are afraid that he will get used to seeing all kinds of things in the world. Instead, my heart gradually grew colder.”
After all, all kinds of things in the world end in silence. A young heart that has experienced too much will easily show signs of stagnation.
Gong Mengbi said: "This is the rare thing about him. When I went to see him, I saw that he had continuous good karma, wandering all the way, and did many good deeds at the expense of his own life."
Fatty Kang laughed: "That's right, it's not in vain that I stayed up until late at night to make the resurrecting soup."
"Resurrection Soup?" Xiao Yier yawned and rubbed his eyes as he entered the kitchen. His eyes lit up when he heard these words and he said, "Is there any more? I want to drink it too!"
Fatty Kang pinched his chubby face and said, "I want to eat everything, and sooner or later I'll spoil your stomach."
Little Yi'er quickly cried out in pain, pursed her lips and looked at Gong Mengbi, saying: "Uncle, look at Master!"
Gong Mengbi rubbed his head and said, "You still have to listen to your master more."
Gong Mengbi looked around at Xiao Yi'er, and suddenly asked in confusion: "Are you getting fat again?"
Xiao Yi'er didn't know where to put his eyes. They swayed left and right in their sockets and said, "No."
Gong Mengbi pinched the back of his neck, and he involuntarily changed back to his original form. He was no longer a fox, but a foxball.
The thick fur is just decoration and cannot cover the solid flesh inside.
Gong Mengbi looked at Fatty Kang and said, "Brother, if you keep raising him like this, I'm afraid he will turn into a pig before he can cultivate into a human form."
Fatty Kang said with a guilty conscience: "This has nothing to do with me. He is also in charge of the kitchen now, so he doesn't know how much he ate while I wasn't paying attention."
Xiao Yi'er quit and exclaimed: "Master, you obviously taught me this! Taste it first when it's ready. No one will notice if I miss him by one or two chopsticks. You usually eat more secretly than me!"
Fatty Kang hooked his toes and popped the fox ball out of the door, causing him to fall backwards.
"You traitor, you are ruining my reputation. Dear brother, don't listen to his nonsense."
Suddenly there was laughter outside the door: "Let me see what this is, a long-haired pig?"
Xiang Jun teased Xiao Yi'er and said, "Get up quickly and let me see what you are."
Xiao Yi'er became furious. She shrank her head into her arms, hugged her legs, and pretended not to hear anything.
Gong Mengbi sighed: "Xiao Yi'er, you eat like this, I'm really worried about what you will do if you transform in the future."
Xiang Jun glanced at Gong Mengbi, then at Fatty Kang, and whispered: "Look at your uncle and your master. If you eat more, you will transform into the shape of your master."
Xiao Yier held it in for a while, then suddenly stood up and said, "I want to go on a diet!"
Fatty Kang shouted: "Traitor! I'm so angry, get out, get out of here."
Gong Mengbi suffered a disaster from Chi Yu and was also kicked out by Fatty Kang.
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