Lanke Chess Edge

Yunshan is named after the clouds and mist in the mountains. When the sun is right, Yunshan is full of mist, especially when standing on some high peaks, the view of the mountains and fog is like watching the sea, and the scenery is so beautiful.

The most famous place in the mountain is Yunshan Guanwu Peak, but in fact, the Yanxia Peak where Yunshan Temple is located is also good, but the location is slightly inferior. If someone wants to climb the mountain and watch the fog, if he has a choice, he will definitely not choose this place.

And after all, there are wild beasts in Yunshan. Although it has not been reported that there are big worms, there are actually really dangerous wolves and leopards.

In Bingzhou, a place where farming is enough to make a living, there are really not many people who take risks to rely on the mountains to eat, so that Yunshan, a mountain that is not too deep in Jizhou, has a feeling of being sparsely populated.

It was still early when Taoist Qingsong and Qi Wen left the county with Ji Yuan, but Ji Yuan and them entered the mountain without using any magical powers, so even if it is not a mountain climbing road, there is a seemingly long 20-odd journey to the foot of Yunshan Mountain. inside.

Fortunately, although Qi Xuan and Qi Wen didn't know any orthodox martial arts, they also practiced Taoist exercises all year round. It was somewhat similar to the Ba Duan Jin that Ji Yuan knew in his previous life. Yes, it didn't take long to enter the mountain.

During the process, we chatted all the way, not only about the genius doctor Qin Zizhou in Jizhou, but also about how Taoist Qingsong recuperated for a long time, and how he returned to Bingzhou.

When entering the mountain, it was obvious that the sun had already slanted to the west. With a piece of meat and a big fish in his hands, Ji Yuan, who was walking on the mountain path of Yunshan, also jokingly asked the master and apprentice.

"When do you usually come back? It's such a long way from Dongle County to here, it won't be dark when you come back, right?"

They walked together all the way down the road, and with Ji Yuan's easy-going, the master and apprentice would not be as rigid in their speech as before. Hearing what Ji Yuan said, Qi Wen immediately complained.

"Mr. Ji, you've got the point. Sometimes I go back to the Taoist temple with Master. It's getting dark before I climb the mountain. You see, I have two hatchets in my back basket to guard against wild animals!"

Ji Yuan has never shown any magic tricks in front of the two of them, in fact, in Qi Wen's heart, he regards Mr. Ji more as a gentleman with a good martial arts heart and a good heart.

But Taoist Qingsong is different, he has always believed that Ji Yuan is not an ordinary person, and it is very embarrassing to hear his apprentice scold him in front of Mr. Ji.

"It's just occasionally, occasionally, most of the time it's not dark, besides, I only go to set up a stall every now and then, and sometimes I go to the surrounding villages, and most of the time I still practice in the mountains."

"Oh, practice? I'm a little curious about this, how do you Taoists practice?"

When Ji Yuan asked this question, he was really curious. As far as the knowledge of Jianghu is concerned, some Taoist temples themselves are also one of the martial arts sects. There is a process of practicing martial arts. Yunshan Temple looks very salty. Taoist temple, what do the two Taoist priests usually practice, so it’s not like optical fortune-telling, right?

"Cultivating the Tao, of course I want to become a fairy...uh..."

Daoist Qingsong suddenly couldn't continue his words, and subconsciously looked at the fate of climbing with the two of them. Although he had never seen this Mr. Ji perform any magical tricks from a few years ago to now, he was absolutely sure that this person was a Fairy.

Talking about cultivating immortals in front of the gods has a sense of sight.

"Hehe... It's not a bad idea to become an immortal, let's continue."

Ji Yuan smiled and didn't care, from his own point of view, he doesn't think he is a real god, but just a person who cultivates immortals, and most of those fairy houses, fairy schools, fairy mountains and fairy islands are like this.

Taoist Qingsong became a lot more cautious when he was able to speak now, and spoke after a lot of deliberation.

"Actually, Taoists cultivate a pure heart. They don't worship gods or seek wealth in the mountains. The stars around the sky and all things in the world are respected and feared by Taoists of my generation. Achieving a balance is the hometown of peace of mind for our generation.”

Ji Yuan slowed down his pace, thinking carefully about Taoist Qingsong's words, and the two Taoists subconsciously walked slowly together. Taoist Qingsong was still a little uneasy, thinking that he might have said something wrong.

"I was a little lost in thought just now. Thinking about it carefully, many cultivators are pursuing similar things, and some of them are not as good as your understanding. Daoist Qingsong said it very well, people follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the way, Dao follows nature."

After Ji Yuan said a few words, he quickened his pace again, while Taoist Qingsong and his disciples hurriedly followed.

Qingsong Taoist mouth kept murmuring: "Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature..."

. . .

Taoist Qingsong in Yunshan Temple also tried his best to cook this dinner. The meat was bought in the county, the vegetables were grown in the backyard, the firewood was picked up in the mountains, and the cooking skills were practiced over time.

There are a total of five dishes and one fish soup. They all smell good and look good. Naturally, the taste is not as good as Longjun Banquet, but it is also fresh and delicious.

Ji Yuan was not courteous to the two, and the two Taoist priests were not reserved at the dining table. The three of them ate happily at a table of the Eight Immortals in the kitchen of the Taoist temple, from the time it was still bright until the oil lamp was lit.

After seeing Taoist Qingsong had already eaten a lot, Ji Yuan mysteriously lifted his bag and took out a flagon from it.

"Come, come, Taoist priest, don't be too busy to eat, let's see what this is! Well, Qi Wen, eat yours."

"oh…"

At first, it seemed that Master and Mr. Ji had put down their chopsticks, and Qi Wen followed suit. Now that he heard what Mr. Ji said, he started eating again, scooping up the soup and pouring rice, while his eyes were as focused as his master Qi Xuan On to the things in Ji Yuan's hands.

Taoist Qingsong looked up and down at this clay vase with a thick bottom and a narrow top, the top was tightly plugged with a stopper wrapped in red cloth.

"Mr. Ji, is this a wine bottle?"

"Hahaha... This is a wine bottle filled with wine. The point is not the bottle, but the wine in the bottle."

Qi Wen picked up the rice soaked in fish soup with chopsticks, and asked in a daze.

"Is this wine expensive?"

Ji Yuan smiled and looked at him, then at Qi Xuan who was also curious but thoughtful.

"Expensive? The name of this wine is neither popular nor sold. There is only one person in the world who can make this wine. No matter how powerful the undestined person is, he won't be able to drink it."

Ji Yuan added in his mind, 'It should be said that only one dragon can do it. '

"Of course, this wine is very difficult to make, and the alcohol content is relatively high. It is very easy to get drunk after drinking it. I only have a few cups on hand. Qi Wen has to clean up the dishes so don't drink it. Master Qi Xuan, you come How about two glasses?"

Qi Wen took it seriously, but Taoist Qingsong came to his senses a bit. The inside and outside of Mr. Ji's words were not taken lightly, so he asked a question tentatively.

"Mr. Ji also drinks together?"

Sure enough, seeing Ji Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"I won't drink it anymore, this is specially brought for you to drink, Taoist priest, don't refuse!"

In this Yunshan Temple, Ji Yuan didn't need to maintain a blindfold, his eyes were pale, and he looked at Taoist Qingsong at this moment, making the latter unable to say no, and vaguely had some kind of guess.

And the accountant Yuan had already taken an empty bowl from the stove and sat down at the table again, anyway, it was to renew the life of the Qingsong Taoist, so he didn't need to drink in a moody glass, and he counted when he was bored.

When unsealing the wine bottle, Ji Yuan wiped the mouth of the wine bottle twice with his finger for no reason, and then pulled out the cork.

Tilt the bottle and pour the wine into the bowl, the wine actually turns green, and a very light wine fragrance wafts out.

"Hehehe...Come here, Daoist Qingsong taste this wine, my friend is quite old, brewing this wine is much better than your cooking skills!"

Taoist Qingsong looked at Ji Yuan and then at the wine in the bowl in front of him, the wine was still slightly swaying, reflecting the light of the oil lamp in front of the table from time to time, in a trance and dazzled, he could see the light mist on the surface of the wine.

"Then I... just listen to Mr. Ji, try it?"

When Qi Xuan asked tentatively, Qi Wen also interjected.

"Master, don't you never drink alcohol?"

"Qiwen Xiaodao's words are wrong. It's not to make Qingsong Daoist drink too much, but to taste it. It's okay to try it. Ji still has a sense of proportion. Qingsong Daoist, please!"

"Hey, good!"

Qi Xuan carefully picked up the bowl, sniffed the aroma of the wine with his nose, a faint mist flowed into his nostrils, and suddenly felt a slight trance, as if there was the sound of waves in his mind, and it was like the sound of fairy music.

Seeing that he was a little fainted, Ji Yuan hurriedly put one hand on his back, and a trace of mana and spiritual energy flowed into Qi Xuan's body.

"Don't smell it, just drink it."

Qi Xuan sobered up, tilted the wine bowl to his mouth, and immediately the tip of his tongue touched the liquid, the endless taste bloomed in it, and his eyes narrowed.

But before he could taste it carefully, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from the surface of the bowl.

"Woo..."

Ji Yuan directly grabbed the bowl with his right hand and turned it up, while his left hand patted Qi Xuan's back lightly.

"Gulu~gulu~gulu..."

A small half bowl of wine was directly poured into Qingsong Dao's mouth as if it had been dumped. The latter put down the bowl, turned his head to look at Ji Yuan in a daze, and after a short breath, he shook his body and then fell limp, laying on the table and screaming. There was an even breathing sound.

Qi Wen on the side was stunned by Ji Yuan's operation, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Mr. Ji forced his master to drink just now.

"Oh, this wine is very easy to get drunk. Your master drank it too slowly. If he didn't do this, he would collapse before drinking it all."

Ji Yuan explained to Qi Wen with a bright smile.

"Eat, eat, let's continue to eat."

"Uh... well..."

Qi Wen carefully looked at his master's peaceful sleeping posture, not daring to fart.