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Chapter nine hundred and eighty third making friends with the Eight Immortals

When Han Xiangzi finished blowing the jade flute, he sang aloud: "The green mountains, clouds and water caves, this place is my home. The next night, the jade liquid flows, and the snoops the crimson clouds in the early morning."

"Play the zither and play the jade tune, and refine white cinnabar in the furnace. The treasure cauldron contains golden tigers, and the mysterious field raises white crows. A can hide the world and kill evil spirits three feet. Develop the wits and wine, and can bloom in an instant. Some people can learn from me and see the immortals together."

When the Queen Mother of the West heard this, she couldn't help but yell: "I also said, what amazing lyrics and music are you going to do, how can you use these lyrics to deceive me?"

Han Xiangzi smiled. After all, she was not as straightforward as Lan Caihe. She couldn't resist making another song, but the lyrics were from Li Yian in later generations:

"I just have a small waist, but I can't help but feel sad. The sparse plum blossoms are made of new makeup. How graceful is like, a light cloud. The song moves red lips, and every word is coquettish. The deep path of peach blossoms is connected. I look at the clear night moon on the Yaotai, and I still send my back wheel."

After listening to this gorgeous song, Queen Mother and others suddenly laughed and their faces were slightly red. Xu Le couldn't help but sigh that there was no serious person in this three-dimensional mythological story, "The Peach Blossoms and the Deep Sutra" and Mr. Yi'an, your joy in your boudoir is a bit too vivid...

At this moment, a row of fairy children walked slowly, each carrying peaches, and went up to ask, "Queen Mother, peaches are here."

The Queen Mother smiled slightly and ordered people to distribute the peaches. There were two people with outstanding prestige in the hall, so there were naturally no immortal officials and minor officials, so they could only look at them and be jealous.

Of course, Xu Le and others were not worthy of the treatment of Pantao, and they still drank and ate their own food. Although the newcomers were puzzled, they had already been intimidated by Xu Le with their power, and they did not dare to do whatever they wanted.

The Queen Mother of the West ordered the maids around her to hold a huge cup to persuade the immortals to drink. During the banquet, only laughter and joy were left. The Eight Immortals were so happy that they were drunk without realizing it. Lu Dongbin walked to Xu Le with a pot of wine and staggeredly: "Drinke!"

Xu Le calmly grabbed the wine pot, slowly filled the two wine glasses, and handed them back to him: "Please."

Lu Dongbin laughed, grabbed the wine pot, and looked up and poured it down: "Why can't the crazy one see through?"

Xu Le smiled slightly, grabbed his wine glass and drank it lightly, and drank the top hops: "Crazy thinks he can see through it?"

Lu Dongbin laughed at first before refuting, but suddenly he looked strange: "What a strange thing! You should be my friend!"

He said Xu Le was a "faithful person" and could not see through many things. Xu Le said something that he was modest, and he said that he was indeed unable to see through. But after thinking about it carefully, his tone was actually a little bigger than Lu Dongbin, as if he was saying that Lu Dongbin was a fool. He thought he could see through and enlighten others.

Xu Le laughed and stood up and stood up: "Walking together to travel east?"

"Go to the cause and effect!" Lu Dongbin raised his wine pot and clinked Xu Le's wine glass, and poured wine again wildly.

Drinking happily and having fun, without any etiquette, Lu Dongbin smiled and called the other seven immortals to come and introduce Xu Le: "This is my new friend, and his words are strange and interesting, and quite ingenious."

The other seven immortals obviously couldn't stand this strange-looking person. They symbolically tugged at the name and went back to drink.

Lu Dongbin and Xu Le drank a few more cups and said, "Fellow Taoist, where will you go later?"

Xu Le smiled and said, "I have another question."

"No, the matter of traveling east is just a matter of traveling around the mountains and rivers. When I sit and talk, I am naturally not asking about this. It is important to know that the Longhua Association is about to open." Lu Dongbin put down the wine pot, his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Xu Le was slightly surprised. Uchiha and my wife Yuno were also surprised: The original work of "Journey to the East" did say such an insignificant sentence: Before visiting the East China Sea, the Eight Immortals had already planned to go to Longhua to meet together.

At this moment, Lu Dongbin asked so seriously, why?

Xu Le didn't say anything, Uchiha asked strangely: "Why did Master Lu ask this? Could it be that he wanted to invite us to the Longhua meeting together?"

Lu Dongbin shook his head slightly: "You are a person who has not yet ended in the world, and it is very vulgar. It is wonderful to speak less."

When Lu Dongbin choked in front of him without any hesitation, Uchiha's face turned red. My wife Yuno had a black face and wanted to take out an axe to chop people. Uchiha noticed it and hurriedly reached out to hold it down.

Lu Dongbin looked at my wife Yuno meaningfully. It was obvious that he had guessed her plan, but he didn't say much.

"These are my friends, I hope they will be forgiven." Xu Le said casually and said to Lu Dongbin, "Please give me the mystery of the Longhua Society."

Lu Dongbin smiled slightly, shook his head and stood up, stretched his waist wide: "Have you ever heard that Tao is not Tao, immortal is not immortal, eight hundred years later, the Longhua Association will continue the preface!"

Xu Le was slightly surprised: "The Longhua Society is eight hundred years later? Who said this? It was able to make arrangements eight hundred years ahead of schedule, and its magical powers were really unfathomable!"

Lu Dongbin smiled and said, "This is the battle to cast off the gods when the Shang and Zhou dynasties were alternating, but it must be in front of you. The magical powers are indeed vast, and your thoughts are really hardworking."

Eight hundred years later, the lines that appeared in the Romance of the Gods were vaguely related to the Longhua Society in "Journey to the East", which made Xu Le, who had never read the Romance of the Gods, suddenly became ununderstood.

I had to ask again, but Xu Le felt that it was inappropriate: I finally formed such a tacit understanding relationship. If I knew nothing, I would undoubtedly make Lu Dongbin look down on me. I must not say that what happened next was a good thing.

While hesitating, the vocal music stopped, but before he knew it, the banquet had come to an end. Zhang Guo Lao stood up, and Lu Dongbin hurriedly returned to his position and thanked the Queen Mother together.

The beautiful Queen Mother of the West, who was so beautiful and charming, smiled and did not have any solemnity at all. She ordered her subordinates to send the Eight Immortals out. Xu Le secretly complained about which Queen Mother of the West? It was clearly the brothel's madam who ordered the turtle to send the distinguished guests! Queen Mother of the West also wanted to send guests away...

The author of "Journey to the East" is really speechless... Maybe it's just thinking about the kind of people who eat white noodles and steamed buns every day and carry a golden hoe to work on the ground. The levels of contact are extremely limited, and they can only use their own imagination to make up for it. They really can't describe the atmosphere and environment they deserve.

No matter how much he thought about it, Xu Le would not miss what he wanted to do. He brought nine new and veterans to catch up with the Eight Immortals of Kunlun and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, you and I have a great conversation. Before I finished speaking, how can we leave first?"

Lu Dongbin laughed: "Cassia, you are here just in time. You are watching the East China Sea from the clouds. What are the waves?"

When Xu Le heard this, he looked down and could see that he could see that it was not far from the coast of the East China Sea, with vague fog and rolling waves.

Looking at the other seven immortals, they obviously don’t have a cold to them. Although they have become immortals, there are suddenly a group of people behind them, which is really hard to feel physical and mental pleasure. What’s more, Xu Le and others have red, yellow and black hair, and their clothes are strange, which makes it difficult for people to be like the same kind.

"Haha, this sea view is really good." Xu Le smiled, "The Eight Immortals on the Cave of Kunlun are here, each with their own ideas, so I won't be ugly. But this scenery is good, if you have a visit, it's not bad."

When the Seven Immortals saw him being kind, they all smiled slightly, obviously feeling his kindness and their attitude became more kind.

Lu Dongbin saw the white waves in the East China Sea, the wind and waves swaying against the shore, vast and endless, and said, "I heard that the East China is vast for a long time, and there are mirage towers in it from time to time. Why don't you travel east today to see the scenery? "

Tieguai Li laughed and leaned against Tieguai sloppyly: "This is not bad."

Mr. Zhang Guo said, "We are already drunk today and we will leave for other days."

Han Zhongli said: "It is hard for people to be united, and prosperity is not easy. What's more, Longhua meeting is right in front of you..."

Both Zhang Guolao and Tieguai Li frowned, Han Xiangzi and He Xiangu also looked unhappy, and Cao Guojiu even said, "You need to be careful in this matter."

Han Zhongli smiled and said, "Why should I be careful about words? I think the boy Dongbin is interested in is not bad. What's more, the gathering of Longhua is already known to everyone, so why are you afraid of him? So I traveled there from then and went to Longhua to return. Wouldn't you kill two birds with one stone?"

When Mr. Zhang Guo and others heard this, their expressions were all relaxed, but Mr. Cao said again: "Even so, it is better for us to be cautious in our words."

Han Zhongli shook his head: "Where is not comfortable? There will be times when the green mountains and flowing water!"
Chapter completed!
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