The man was nine feet tall, with long hair and a shawl. His face was full of flesh. His eyes were like copper bells.
There is no coercion on his body, but his eyes are as sharp as a blade. When everyone looks at him, they feel their scalps go numb.
Han Wenjun, Li Wanji, and Xia Yunchong couldn't help but be shocked, because they recognized this, the legendary figure who once caused a sensation in most of the continent - Hot Hand Jueyang Tu Qianshang.
"Fatty, you scared people. Today I accompany my friends to see the high priest, wash my neck and wait for me to come back. I will kill you without leaving a piece of armor." Long Chen stretched out a fist and said confidently.
As soon as Long Chen's words came out, Xia Yunchong was so frightened that his face turned green, is Long Chen dying
Sure enough, Tu Qianshang was furious, his thick eyebrows stood upright, and he stretched out his fist, gestured towards Long Chen, and said bitterly:
"Okay, I'm waiting for you to come back, I can't win you if I don't believe it."
"Uncle Fat, you lost so badly last time, this time, are you going to take revenge?" In the face of Tu Qianshang, who looked terrifying and wicked, Xia Youluo was not at all afraid and said with a smile.
Because the current Tu Qianshang is not terrible. After drinking last time, Long Chen and Tu Qianshang pointed to each other's noses and yelled at each other, it was called horror, and the expression now is already amiable.
Tu Qianshang said angrily: "Little girl, you can't speak, why I lost so badly, he... is a guest, and a child, of course I want to let him go, you hurry up, hurry up, hurry back, This time I must take revenge."
Tu Qianshang's last sentence still confirmed what Xia Youluo said, Tu Qianshang lost last time, and he was very unconvinced.
Passing by Tu Qianshang, everyone walked all the way under the leadership of the welcoming disciple of the Dionysus Palace.
"Long Chen, you actually won that terrifying guy, how did you do it?" Xia Yunchong couldn't help asking.
"It's not what you think, we're just playing the game of drinking and drinking. He can't play against me, he can't beat me, he can't scold me when he loses, and he can't scold me. No, he's here again." Long Chen shook his head and said.
"You're not afraid of him..." Xia Yunchong said with a shocked expression.
"What are you afraid of, he is now a disciple of the Dionysus Palace, and the butcher's knife has been replaced by a wine barrel, so he doesn't dare to hit me.
So he can't play me with punches, he can't scold me, and he doesn't dare to hit me. Did you not see his expression of wanting to bite me to death? That's because he can't take me.
In fact, he also thanked me for making wine and practicing all day long. I played with him, drinking, punching, cursing and swearing. He was so happy and happy. He should actually be grateful to me in his heart. "Long Chen laughed.
Xia Youluo snickered and said: "Brother Long Chen is broken, that fat uncle lost so badly last time, I can't stand it anymore.
In the end, brother Long Chen asked the fat uncle for a drink, and if he didn't give it, he scolded him. The two of them were so fierce.
As a result, the fat uncle finally gave the wine to brother Long Chen. In my opinion, brother Long Chen is more fierce and bad than that fat uncle! "
"The ungrateful guy, spit out my wine." Long Chen said with a cold face.
"Ouch, you stretch out your hand, and I'll spit it out for you." Xia Youluo stuck out her little tongue and smiled with a vomiting expression.
"Youluo, pay attention to your decency, you are a princess." Xia Yunchong pulled Xia Youluo, how could this child be so stupid, to make such an indecent action.
Zi Yan smiled slightly and said, "Long Chen is a man of temperament, and everything is informal. Sister Youluo is also very good, kind and innocent, and she acts casually."
"Yeah, sister Zi Yan praised me." Zi Yan's praise made Xia Youluo excited.
Han Wenjun and Li Wanji glanced at each other, and both saw the anger in their eyes. The two of them followed like shadows and had been ignored.
However, the main purpose of their visit to Daxia this time was the Dionysus Palace, so they had to follow.
As the disciple led the way, he climbed over a high mountain, and in front of him was a flat land, and a palace appeared in front of everyone.
"Please come in"
The welcoming disciple was only sent to the door, then stopped and signaled everyone to enter.
Entering the gate, the first thing that catches your eye is a screen with a poem written on it:
"The universe in the wine is big, the years in the pot are long, everything is saved, the floating life is empty and busy. Sake is as light as water, turbid wine is thick as soup, turbid and chaotic, and hundreds of flavors brew the sky. Drunk to sleep in ten thousand ways, sober up and look at the ten directions."
It is written in immortal ancient script. There is no obvious sense of suddenness between the strokes. The whole poem seems to be swiped with one stroke.
It's like a famous calligrapher. After getting drunk, he breaks any scruples and frames and doodles casually.
Zi Yan and the others stood in front of the screen, looking at the words in front of them, and fell into contemplation for a while, because both poetry and calligraphy contain endless rhythms.
"This is a kind of perfection, but also a kind of artistic conception, a kind of feeling, a kind of perception. Through the technique of writing and writing, the perception in the heart is written down. This is great wisdom and great magic power..." Han Wenjun looked at The handwriting on the screen can not help but praise.
I don't know if this guy is deliberately showing off, and he said a lot of praise in one breath, and he heard Long Chen's hair stand upright.
This is too shameless, and praise should be based on facts. You have used the words of rejuvenation, so why don't you talk about returning to life
"I've won the prize, as expected of the Prince of Han, who is quick-witted, eloquent, and admires. I don't know what other little friends have to say about the old man's graffiti?" An old voice came from the hall.
Everyone was shocked. The person who spoke in the hall must be the high priest himself. Unexpectedly, this poem was written by the high priest himself.
"Senior's calligraphy pen walks dragons and snakes, and the weather is full of scenery. There is endless unrestrained and unrestrained meaning between the lines, and it is fun and dripping..." Li Wanji said.
Cut, Han Wenjun has gone astray, Li Wanji simply strayed, commenting on the calligraphy of the high priest, Long Chen was speechless for a while.
The voice of the high priest came: "In terms of calligraphy, the old man still lacks a lot. The little friend praised him so much that the old man is ashamed. Other little friends, please don't be restrained, and please enlighten me."
The voice of the high priest is neutral and peaceful, kind and pleasant, without the slightest domineering of the peerless powerhouse, just like a kind and amiable elder, which makes people feel close.
"I don't understand calligraphy, but I can sense the vast and majestic mood from the lines, which is very helpful to my practice. Seeing the masterpieces of the seniors, the juniors have benefited a lot." Xia Yunchong said respectfully and authentically. Very pertinent.
"Little friend cultivates the invincible way, and also pays attention to clear mind and view, and has no worries, which is very rare." The voice of the high priest came.
"Long Chen, I..." Xia Youluo was a little nervous.
"It's okay, just talk nonsense if it's a big deal, the high priest is very good and won't kill you." Long Chen looked at Xia Youluo, whose face was pale with fright, and couldn't help laughing.
Even Zi Yan, who has always had a calm face, was speechless for a while. This Long Chen dared to say anything without looking at the occasion.
"Hehe, little friend, don't be nervous, just say anything." The high priest laughed.
"Then I'll tell the truth, I don't feel anything, mainly those words, most of which I don't know." Xia Youluo said a little embarrassedly.
"Hahaha, very good, it's rare to be so straightforward, what you know is what you know, what you don't know is what you don't know, how can one person know everything in the world, no matter how well-informed it is?" The high priest laughed, and he was very happy to hear the voice.
"Thank you, Grandpa High Priest." Xia Youluo shouted happily, even calling out her seniority.
But Xia Youluo was born well-behaved and cute, especially when she didn't play small temper, she was even more lovable, pure and innocent like a child.
"I don't know how to draw a talisman against an old ghost, would you like to evaluate it?" To Zi Yan, the voice of the high priest was obviously different, and there was a feeling of peer learning.
"The way of wine is the way of heaven, and they are all in competition." Zi Yan opened her lips slightly and said only ten words.
"As expected of the genius of Miao Le Immortal Palace, even the realm of the old man can be seen, which is really admired by the old man."
The high priest's voice was clearly sighed, and he clearly appreciated Zi Yan's comments.
"Little friend Long Chen, the last time you came, I was in retreat, and I didn't have the chance to see you. It's a pity.
However, I heard that you have looted the property of my Dionysian Palace disciple, which is admirable. "The high priest's voice said with a hint of a smile.
Long Chen's face suddenly became hot, and he felt that he had deceived the child lollipop. Now facing the parents' scolding, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Cough, in fact, we are communicating, um, just communicating."
The deceitful deeds can't be admitted to death. This is the most powerful place for Long Chen.
"Hehe, it's just a joke, don't take it too seriously, I don't know Xiaoyou Long Chen, can you have some comments on the word old?" The high priest said.
Long Chen pondered for a while and said, "There is nothing else besides the wine."
When Long Chen finished saying these words, Zi Yan's beautiful eyes flashed and she fell into contemplation. When she looked at those words again, there was a flash of enlightenment in her eyes, and a beautiful smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Besides the wine, there is nothing else, haha, outside the wine, there is nothing else..." The high priest laughed, and the laughter was full of joy.
"Kakaka…"
The screen was slowly moved away, and there was a corridor covered with blue bricks in front.
After the screen was removed, a statue appeared in front of it. The statue was not tall and had almost the same proportion as the real person.
It was a man holding a wine jug and a wine glass and drinking happily. His face was indifferent, peaceful and quiet, but there was a hint of Shen Xi in his eyes.
When approaching the statue, Zi Yan, Xia Yunchong, Han Wenjun and others all bowed down involuntarily, and Long Chen couldn't help being dumbfounded. (To be continued)