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One Five Six [The Immortal Drunk Lying, Luofu Jiu Gong]

Spring goes and autumn comes, winter goes and summer solstice, and more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye...

On this day, Ji Yu was sitting cross-legged in the banana leaf cave in Xianhu Mountain, and was refining his energy. After a while, Ji Yu opened his eyes and murmured to himself:

"Now more than ten years have passed, but these three disasters have not yet fallen. I am not sure if I want to go out to do the important business first..."

"But I always feel that the disaster is coming. If the three disasters suddenly fall when the clouds are soaring... Let's wait a little longer." Ji Yu was a little confused about this.

I thought that in the future, he would sit in the cave and dare not walk out of the mountain, for fear that when he went out, the three disasters would suddenly come. These three disasters were extremely powerful. If he was not prepared, he would be afraid that his life would be difficult to survive.

However, more than ten years have passed, Ji Yu's magic power has increased by hundreds of years, but the three disasters of thunder, fire and wind are still not falling. However, the disaster is about to come, which makes people feel cold on their backs.

The Liuyao Sleeve Hexagram, which was extremely accurate in the past, was also useless when facing the test of heaven and earth, and only calculated it to be chaotic and vague.

Therefore, Ji Yu couldn't make up his mind whether to go out to walk.

"Well... it's not right, it's not right. I've been staying in the mountains. The three disasters have not come yet. The disaster will only accumulate more and more. I'm afraid it will be broken into pieces by then, and the iron-dried fairy lotus has not been picked..."

Ji Yu hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth and got up, flicked his sleeves and came out of the cave, twisted the ashes and spread them into pieces and flew out of the cave.

After all, the dragon is lustful. It has not been seen in just over ten years. The scribble travels all over Xianhu Mountain, subduing tigers, leopards, jackals, wolves, and cranes, birds, eagles, and pythons. They let it get married, but they have given birth to countless hybrids.

After having sex with a female cunning man, the silhouette, which was crawling under the sun with a satisfied look on his face, saw the entrance of the cave wide open. When he knew that Ji Yu had left the seclusion, he quickly left the mother cunning man with a dissatisfaction face, kicked up the clouds and flew out of the banana leaf cave.

As soon as Ji Yu left the cave, he heard the obscene aura of the mountains soaring into the sky, a one-horned snake, a short-bearded python, a strange-eyed deer, a wild beast and a mixed beast. He was everywhere, and he couldn't help but frown.

The silhouette shook his head and flew to Ji Yu's feet, looking at the descendants of the dragon seeds all over the mountain, full of complacent expressions.

But seeing Ji Yu's face was not good, he quickly stretched out his pink tongue, like a local dog, adding Ji Yu's trousers with a flattering look on his face, but he thought to himself: "This old thief and Taoist looked gloomy and annoyed when he saw my descendants all over the mountain. I think he was jealous of Master Long,... It would be better not to touch his brows, so that this old ghost who has been single for thousands of years will be unbalanced and he will vent his anger on Master Long again..."

"Jinhuoer...You dog is so obscene, you get out of here..."

Wu Yan really laughed secretly, and was afraid of being trembling by Ji Yu's shout. Before it could react, it felt lighter. It was kicked to the front of the hole door like a cloud and mist, and it fell to Jinxing.

Ji Yu's fairy spirit was shivering, and a wisp of clear light shone out in a whisk. The slut that was falling to the sky and the earth had not yet reacted. When the slut was shining, it turned into a stone statue in a moment, with roaring fangs and lying in front of the cave.

"Hmph... I'm going to go to Nanshan, so you can stay here to see the house. In order to prevent you from having sex, some bastards and making the mountains dirty, I have to set you here..." Ji Yu looked at the silhouette statue lying at the entrance of the cave, snorted coldly, and then asked seriously:

"I will leave now. When I come back, I will be uncertain. If the journey goes smoothly, I will be in a few days. If it doesn't go well, I will be in a few years. If it doesn't work, I will be in a few years. If it's a mountain spirit, you will be scared away. If there are any evil demons who come to occupy my cave, you can beat me, and if you can't beat me, run away..."

After Ji Yu said that, he used a whisk to draw talismans on the chest and back of the stone sculpt, set up the forbidden method, and then twisted sand and turned into yellow light, which disappeared at the end of the sky in a moment.

He drove the earth escape technique all the way and flew from Jiaozhou into the Southern Continent. After passing 100,000 mountains, Ji Yu's magic power was fully utilized. He escaped nearly ten thousand miles in one day, and entered the south of Yizhou again.

After flying for a day after driving and flying, Ji Yu was a little tired. Seeing that the sun was west, he arrived in Yizhou again. He casually called a mountain city surrounded by mountains in southern Yizhou and fell to the clouds, preparing to rest for a night before leaving.

It is said that it is a city, but it is actually a mountain village, built on the mountain roads on both sides. Each wooden village wall is about a meter high. It is facing water in front and cliff in the back.

Ji Yu directly sent the hidden true judgment to cover his body and fall into the village.

There are two streets in this village, paved with bluestone slabs, and there are about hundreds of houses, all of which are covered with wooden boards and thatched.

The customs, clothing and language of the people here are all different from the Central Plains, not like the descendants of Yan and Huang, but like the descendants of the Sanmiao.

Ji Yu walked around the village and found a home brewing wine to make a sprinkler. Seeing that the people here were wary of outsiders, they were too lazy to play around. They exchanged a pearl for a pot of Tuzhai Pork wine, and then flew out of the village.

A slight mist was caused, and the chair slowly floated north on the clouds, drinking wine while riding on the moonlight to see the mountains and streams.

This mortal wine is actually more popular than the jade liquid and nectar of magic changes and the fairy wine of Liquan. The magic changes are something that allows him to be inspiration and sweet and delicious. However, for Ji Yu, it is just a mass of creation.

When it comes to people like him, they practice and refine qi every day, and they swallow and suck. The qi of creation can be said to be a huge amount, and that little qi of creation is not enough to block the gap between the teeth.

It is still the essence of the mortal wine and grains. When you drink it, there is always a faint fireworks in the world, which is pleasant.

Perhaps the practitioner is always lonely in his heart, and he practices hard day and night, and always has a weak mind, but in fact he is lonely. Therefore, these thousands of years of sitting in the gate are likely to go out of the way, or be taken advantage of by internal demons.

Ji Yu, who used to drink thousands of oaks of Liquan but was not drunk, was a little drunk after drinking this pot of turbid wine. He couldn't help but stretch his waist, pillows on his arms, and fell asleep in the fog.

The moonlight on the top is as cold as silver light, the stars swaying thousands of miles away, and the mountains, rocks, rivers, streams, and clouds and mist in the sky. The immortals sleep with wine.

The clouds and mist seem to be fast but still slow. After a night of slow drift, the sky turns slightly white.

Ji Yu, who was sleeping soundly in the clouds, seemed to feel something. He opened his eyes and stood up, stretched his waist and smiled, "It's really a big dream, who is the first to awaken? I know in my life that I haven't slept like this since I entered the Taoist practice."

From the time of entering the Tao to practice, the spiritual energy becomes stronger and stronger, the root cause (referring to life) gradually becomes stable, and I am never sleepy and always feel energetic. I don’t expect that I will be a little drunk this time and I will sleep soundly all night.

At this time, Ji Yu felt really excited, the five qi in his heart were facing the Yuan, and the Tao Qi was active and wandering all over his body. Sure enough, the immortals could not violate the principle of rising and falling of the sun and the moon. When they woke up, their internal practices were slightly improved.

Ji Yu was sighing, under the mist, in the towering mountains, there was a clear singing voice, and the morning breeze and mist came:

"I have never left the cave door. I have built thatch to cover the rain and snow, and collected herbs for morning and evening.

The ancient trees and vines are tangled, and the spring springs are overwhelming. There is nothing happening, and it doesn’t seem to belong to the universe..."

After a while, the song became clearer: "The clouds and clouds were thousands of miles away from the mountains, quietly leaning on the blue rocks, hearing the dragon roaring, and cleaning the heart, fame and fortune.

Hemp clothes and katy shoes, water and fire silk strips, leisurely climbing fringes and reed grass.

Counting the crane falcons is a pleasure to the Tao. In the deep mountains of the ancient cave, Master Zhao guided me to collect medicine, and sleep peacefully in Qingling, without honor, disgrace, and worries..."

When Ji Yu heard this song, he couldn't help but stop watching the clouds, but saw a man climbing a cliff and crossing the ridge, carrying a flower basket to collect herbs, crossing the stream and singing loudly, and he was free and free in the middle of the towering mountain.

This man was wearing a croquette and a yellow rope tied with a hat on his waist. He had a pretty face, three short beards under his chin. He was carrying a bamboo basket to climb the cliff to collect herbs. Ji Yu's clouds and mist floated over the ground. He seemed to feel something. He was on the top of the cliff and laughed at the sky, "But Master Yu came to Mount Emei. I am ordered by the master and have been waiting here for a long time. I also asked Master Yu to show up and see him."

Ji Yu calculated a little, and suddenly clouds floated several feet in front of the cliff. He asked the Taoist Mayi, "I am Taiwei Yushu, the four-person family tradition, and the only name is Yu. Is Taoist a disciple of Gongming, Mount Emei? "

When Taoist Ma Yi saw Ji Yu appear, he quickly put down the bamboo basket and bowed to worship, "Mr. Chen Jiugong of Luofu Cave, I have seen the teacher. It was the master who had suddenly felt something in the previous period. After calculating, he sent his disciples to collect herbs and wait to welcome the teacher."

Ji Yu suddenly realized that his whereabouts had been calculated by Zhao Gongming for a long time, so he appointed his disciples to welcome him. Chen Jiugong was the eldest disciple under Zhao Gongming and was also the only disciple at present. As for Yao Shaosi, whom he knew in his dream, he should have not yet become a disciple.
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