Wet viviparity

Chapter 325: Dou Shi, Take Yang Gang
The thatched hut is not big and is hidden among the colorful miasma.

The mossy stone path meanders outside like a snake in a swamp.

When Ji Ming landed in front of the thatched hut, he heard the thatched roof swaying in the wind, making a rustling sound, which intertwined with the singing of birds in the canopy of the sacred tree above the sky to form a natural melody.

After listening for a while, my restless mind will be relieved and my soul will feel more relaxed.

The wooden door was half-open, with ancient patterns carved on it. Although it had been eroded by wind and rain, its former exquisiteness could still be seen.

Through the half-open door, one can glimpse the simple furnishings in the nunnery: a worn wooden table, a few bamboo chairs, a bamboo couch by the window, and a few volumes of scriptures on the table. The pages are yellowed and exude a faint scent of ink.

An old peach sword hangs on the wall, with ancient secret characters engraved on the scabbard, which seems to tell unknown past events. The sunlight shines through the gaps and sprinkles into the house, forming mottled light and shadow, which complements the ancient charm of the thatched hut.

The colorful miasma around swayed in the wind, as if quietly guarding this peaceful place, making Ji Ming want to transcend the world and live here forever.

"who is he?"

On the roof of the nunnery, a large red-headed bird that looked like a crane opened its beak and asked.

"The destined one." The fairy leaned over under the grass eaves, picking and choosing among a pile of old jars and pots.

Ji Ming had no intention of looking at the fairy, but her colorful silver-embroidered fire rat coat fit her body tightly, showing off her graceful figure. Because she was leaning over and half squatting, she could see her roundness.

"It must be the flower miasma here that is tempting me."

Ji Ming said in his heart with caution.

"Peach Blossom Fairy, this boy is looking at your big butt." In the nunnery, the bird said in a gloomy voice.

Ji Ming took a look at the bird on the temple and felt that it looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was.

Although his soul is strong, it cannot remember every moment of his past life. This big bird looks so familiar that he must have seen it before, but in an unimportant and ordinary occasion.

The fairy picked up a jar and shook it beside her ear in a very unkempt manner, saying, "Bean messenger, it's not good to always come to me to ask for wine instead of delivering the message down there."

"I only have a few customers in Tiannan, and I don't have many friends."

The big bird flipped down from the roof of the nunnery, floated into the nunnery in a swagger, and sat on a couch under an open bamboo window, waiting for the Peach Blossom Fairy to bring the jar of flower wine.

The fairy placed the wine jar on the couch, took down three of the bowls that were stacked on top of the jar, and then removed the mud seal on the jar. Immediately, a spiritual fragrance filled the air, and Ji Ming's soul felt his mouth water.

"What are you standing outside the door for? Come in and have a drink."

The fairy said casually.

Ji Ming bowed outside the door, then escaped from the Star General, carefully entered the nunnery, sat cross-legged on the couch, took the initiative to pick up the flower-brewed fairy wine, poured it into three bowls and cups, only half-filled to prevent it from spilling.

At this moment, Ji Ming was extremely excited.

As he poured the wine, he thought, "One cup for the immortal, one for me, and one for the silly bird."

The wine flows slowly like silk, emitting a light crimson luster. The mellow aroma of the wine flows with the air, gently brushing across the tip of the nose.

"You are so lucky."

The big bird sat on the couch with its arms and legs spread out, drank the wine, and immediately got drunk and started talking drunkenly.

"The Peach Blossom Fairy attained enlightenment in the Heavenly Zhou Dynasty. At that time, the most popular method to become an immortal was to refine divine elixirs. She relied on her own method of brewing divine wine with immortal flowers to gain the favor of heaven and was ranked as one of the flower fairies of Yingzhou. Later..."

"Bean Envoy!"

The fairy drank the fairy wine in distress and shouted in a solemn voice.

"Oh~

Life in heaven is hard! "

The big bird sighed.

Hearing the bird's words, Ji Ming really wanted to grab the bird's head and shout, "Let me do it instead. I'm not suffering."

Ji Ming tried his best to ignore the voice of the silly bird. He picked up the bowl, took a sip, and tasted it carefully. His soul was nourished by it and became as solid as a real person, no longer like a hollow ghost.

As he was sipping the wine, he saw Silly Bird pick up the jar of wine, gulp it down immediately and put the bowl down.

At this moment, he was feeling drunk. After Silly Bird refilled the three bowls with wine, Ji Ming began to taste them carefully.

The big bird looked at Ji Ming and said, "You are such a cunning kid. You seem like the descendant of the mixed-feather chicken on the sacred tree - a miser." Maybe it was because the immortal wine was strong and he was a little drunk, Ji Ming's words became a little bolder, and he said, "A full man does not know the hunger of a hungry man. The people in this world are like mayflies, born in the morning and dying in the evening."

As he spoke, he raised his bowl and cup, and sang with a little drunkenness: "I want to ride the wind to go home, but I am afraid that the jade buildings are too high up and cold."

He was really drunk.

While she was singing, the fairy stretched out one hand, put her middle finger and index finger together, made a flower-picking gesture, picked up two or three drops of wine from the bowl, and flicked them towards the bamboo window on the wall.

Outside the window, the colorful miasma has dissipated, and one can see the overlapping of strange cliffs and the surging of the ravines. From the treetops, one can hear the crowing of a golden rooster and the roar of a white tiger. Ancient trees are emitting mist and vines are swaying in the breeze. It is the place where all rivers meet in the cave, and the Donghai Mountain is forever pure.

Ji Ming was mesmerized by the scenery. He didn't know whether he was drunk by the wine or the scenery. He just drank sip by sip.

After an unknown amount of time, the soul slowly woke up, floating in the wind on a patch of fragrant grass, surrounded by a cloud of immortal wine vapor, which was the immortal wine spirit that had not been absorbed by the soul.

The Five Evils Calling Clouds was covering the primordial spirit, floating three feet off the ground along with the primordial spirit, being pushed by the wind.

"you're awake."

As soon as Yuan Shen woke up, he saw that stupid bird.

"Where's the fairy?"

"You've been drunk for a long time. There's only one moment left before you return to the Ghost Gate. Taohua asked me to take you to get Yang Gang before leaving." The big bird threw an empty wine jar into Yuanshen's arms and said, "This grass slope is an excellent place to get Yang Gang."

"How kind-hearted the fairy is."

Ji Ming said while holding the empty wine jar.

"We are not unaware of the hardships of practicing cultivation. Since you are fortunate enough to be here, I will naturally show some hospitality as a good host," said the big bird.

"Good bird, no, good bean messenger."

The big bird didn't care about Ji Ming's address and took his soul to the grassy slope.

The soul sat cross-legged in the wind, carefully holding back the smell of alcohol on his body. Although the soul could no longer benefit from it, if it was brought back into the physical body and combined with the Yang Gang, he would be able to subdue the Yin Tiger and reach the late stage of foundation building.

"Peach Blossom Fairy!"

Ji Ming thought to himself.

Even though we only had a drink together, the kindness of this fairy has remained in my heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of this female fairy, Ji Ming was just a gust of wind in her long life. While she was taking a nap in the fairyland, Ji Ming might have died of old age in the lower world.

"One day, I will live in the fairyland forever."

Ji Ming looked at the vast fairyland and the crown of the sacred tree that blocked out the sun with fascination, and thought to himself.

"arrive."

On the top of the grassy slope, a red-headed bird with a pair of slender legs stood there and warned: "The Yang Gang in this cave is supervised by the officials of the Immortal Palace. It's okay for you to take a little, but don't be greedy for too much."

"Thank you, Bean Envoy."

Ji Ming looked at the red clouds floating thousands of feet below the tree canopy. He put down the jar of wine in his arms and called upon the Xuanming star general to fly into the sky.

General Xingxiu gathered all his strength, spread his wings, and rushed into the clouds. Even with such a fast speed, it took him some time to reach the Danxia Yang Gang thousands of feet in the air, and then he picked up a small piece of Danxia.

"too much!"

The big bird bean master said.

General Xingxiu immediately released some Danxia, ​​and after Dou Shi nodded, he fled down the grass slope and stuffed the Danxia into the wine jar and sealed it.

Seeing that the Taoist priest had obtained the opportunity he deserved, the Red-headed Bird Bean Envoy thought that the Taoist priest was a bit interesting, but he did not continue to communicate with him. He just said, "Go back quickly!"

"Bean Master, I remember who you are."

Ji Ming suddenly said while holding the jar of wine.

For more information about Doushi, see the end of Chapter 54

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