For the first time, Chu An felt warmth and experienced another emotion beyond family affection. Ren Linsha turned around and jumped, and Bai Feng flew to catch her. Chu An watched Ren Linsha standing on the back of the big bird slowly. Slowly flying towards the main peak of the Holy Gate, a drop of water suddenly hit his cheek. He couldn't tell whether it was rain, "or Ren Linsha's tears."
When Big Bird and Ren Linsha could no longer be seen, Chu An just turned around and walked forward under the darker moonlight. At this moment, Chu An also thought that it would be great if he could fly like some immortal cultivators. At least it won't be as tiring as walking on both feet, and flying is much faster than walking.
He didn't know how far he had walked, but it was already getting dark, and Chu An was a little tired, so he just found a relatively open grassland to lie down on. His hair and clothes were a little wet from the dew. An didn't care, she just enjoyed it and slowly fell asleep.
The sun was so hot that the grass bowed its head. Of course, Chu An was also woken up by the hot sun and was very hungry. After he got up, he walked forward again. He didn't go far when he saw a fish that was not It was a very spacious road. Chu An thought that as long as he kept walking along the road, he might be able to meet people and buy some food. However, he didn't go far and a carriage drove towards him. Chu An walked to the roadside to let this person go. The carriage passed first. When the carriage passed Chu An, it stopped not far. At this time, a man who was about the same age as Chu An got out of the carriage. He said to Chu An, "Where are you going, friend? I'll take you for a ride!" "
Chu An asked back, "Where are my friends going?"
The man said, "It doesn't matter where I am wandering all over the world. If you don't mind my shabby carriage, how about I give you a ride?"
"Chu An is really wishing for it. If I can walk with these legs, I don't know how long I have to walk before I meet her." Chu An readily agreed to the man's invitation and the two of them got into the carriage. The driver looked very handsome. A man of about fifty. He was not tall and a bit thin. The man took out a bottle of wine from the small box next to where he was sitting and handed it to Chu An. "Friend, would you like a sip? Wine... good stuff!"
Chu An looked at the man and he hesitated. It wasn't that Chu An didn't dare to drink, it was mainly that he had never drank before.
The man saw that Chu An was worried and said, "My friend, are you worried that I will poison the wine and kill you?"
Before Chu An could say anything, the man took a drink from the wine bottle and took a sip into his mouth. Then he looked at Chu An and laughed loudly and said, "It's really good wine." Then he said humorously, "Let's see if I can poison myself to death?"
Chu An said awkwardly, "I...I don't know how to drink,"
After the man heard Chu An say that he didn't know how to drink, he immediately burst out laughing and said, "A grown man can't drink, are you embarrassed?" He handed the jug to Chu An again and said, "Try it, it can make people do whatever they want. It can make people forget their worries.”
Chu An took the wine bottle from the man's hand and took a sip. As soon as the wine entered his mouth, Chu An felt extremely difficult to swallow. However, Chu An still gritted his teeth and swallowed it. He could only feel the sip of wine passing from his throat to his stomach. Everywhere is hot instantly.
The man looked at Chu An's reaction and said with some pride, "This is the strongest Gusha in my hometown. How about the wine made from corn? Is it strong?" After saying that, the man took out some dry rice wrapped in paper from the side. Beef said, "If you have soju, you have to go with this big piece of beef." Chu An was already very hungry. Before the man asked him to eat, he took the initiative to reach out and took the beef and ate it so happily. The man also He took out a bottle of wine from the small box and said to Chu An, "Friend... take a sip."
Chu An also wanted to try again what function wine had besides being bitter, and whether it was the same as what the man said. Otherwise there would be so many people drinking? "Feng Wulin, father, the man in front of him who is about the same age as him, and Changrong!"
Chu An took the wine bottle and poured another sip into his mouth. Chu An drank it in one gulp. It felt a bit comfortable. Adding the smell of dried beef, it was indescribably refreshing. Chu An and the man in white were eating beef and drinking wine. They were both a little drunk. It turned out that the man couldn't drink much wine. Maybe he just likes to drink, maybe he is just learning to drink like Chu An.
The two of them chatted happily, and the man asked, "I don't know my friend's name yet." Chu An said, "My name is Chu An, what do you call your friend?" The man replied, "My name is Chu An. My name is Ban Yu!" Ban Yu continued, "I see Brother Chu has a Cunxu ring on his finger. Brother Chu is an immortal cultivator, right?"
Chu An replied, "No, this was given to me by a friend who was a cultivator." Chu An added, "I don't think Brother Ban is also carrying a Cunxu Ring?"
Ban Yu replied, "It's true that I am Cunxu Jie, but I am not an immortal cultivator, I am a martial cultivator. The entire family in my hometown is a martial cultivator."
Chu An asked with some confusion, "Isn't this all to make yourself stronger, why do you need to separate martial arts and immortality? I really don't understand what you people are pursuing!"
Ban Yu then said, "Brother Chu, you don't understand. What these immortal cultivators pursue is immortality and the same life as heaven." He then looked at Chu An and asked nervously, "What do you think of these immortal cultivators?" Can a great god really live the same life as heaven? I don't think it's possible," Chu An looked at Ban Yu in confusion and replied, "I don't know, I really don't understand this."
Ban Yu continued, "But these immortal cultivators do live longer than us martial cultivators. Our average life span is three to five hundred years. Of course, it is said that there are martial cultivators who live to be more than two thousand years old, and there are also martial cultivators who have become gods. But it's just a legend. But for them, it's simply a simple matter for those immortal cultivators to live for thousands of years!" When Ban Yu said these words, he had a stoic expression on his face. He continued, "Whether it's humans or gods, there are those who are immortal. So my family chose martial arts, and they can also become gods."
Chu An said, "You are all good. You can all live hundreds or thousands of years, and some can live forever. But ordinary people like us only have a life span of a few decades!" After thinking about it in his heart, Chu An did still somewhat envy these martial arts cultivators. , Immortal cultivation.
After Ban Yu saw Chu An's thoughts, he took another toast to Chu An with the wine bottle, and the two drank. Ban Yumi said with eyes, "Brother Chu... how about I teach you martial arts?"
Chu An rejected Ban Yu without even thinking about it. Chu An really didn't want to learn it. He himself didn't know whether he was using the routines of cultivating immortals or martial arts when fighting with others. Of course, the Holy Sect Master gave him the best sword manual for his martial arts practice, but Chu An only took a rough look at it. Chu An himself couldn't figure out what kind of master he was, whether he was an immortal cultivator, a martial cultivator, or a mortal.
When Ban Yu saw that Chu An had rejected him, Ban Yu didn't say anything to Chu An about these things. He just kept looking for Chu An to have a drink.
