My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 41
Nuwa is a saint.

Turning into a middle-aged Taoist with the dignity of a saint, no one can see through it except the saint.

Taiyin Xingjun's eyes were full of prestige, and seeing Han Shou was about to speak, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly smiled and said: "Han Xiaoyou, if the way of ghost cultivation cannot pass through the Five Thunder Tribulations to prove the way of ghosts and immortals, it will indeed be inconvenient."

"For example, we are eating barbecue here, but you and Fellow Daoist Donghua can only watch."

"However, you can't be contaminated with ordinary things, but you can't help being immortal!"

With a flick of his sleeves, several dishes of fragrant dishes and a white porcelain fairy pot were placed on the bamboo table.

"Meeting is fate!"

"Pindao happens to have some stacks of kirin meat side dishes and a jug of wine!"

"It's best to make friends in this life of the poor, and the worst thing to see is that I wait to eat, but you and fellow Taoist Donghua can only watch, why don't you all sit down and have a meal?"

Han Shou hadn't recovered yet, and was still shocked by the news that Chang'e, who had just been sent away, was the future Chang'e.

Ten thousand thoughts flashed in my heart: "The stone hammer!"

"Hang'e is definitely Chang'e!"

"Even the Jade Rabbit appeared, plus... Dayi!"

"If it wasn't for Chang'e who flew to the moon later, there is no way to explain it!"

"No wonder, no wonder Dayi treated me like nothing before, and was extremely arrogant!"

"When Heng'e appeared, she seemed to have lost her soul."

"Especially Heng'e seems to treat me a little differently, he looks at me with murderous eyes!"

"Wait, if Chang'e hadn't been with Dayi in the end, would the allusion of Chang'e flying to the moon disappear?"

"If Dayi is not with Chang'e, will it affect his shooting of the sun?"

"If he doesn't shoot the sun, the fuse of the Lich battle will disappear, and I..."

Han Shou's scalp was numb.

Affecting the progress of the Lich decisive battle, how much cause and effect is this?

His face was cloudy and uncertain, ignoring the outside world, and only thinking about it:

"The fuse of the Lich decisive battle has disappeared, and the delay of the decisive battle must be caused by a huge cause and effect. If I suffer from soul flying and soul scattering, it will be light?"

His eyes subconsciously drifted to Dayi.

At this moment, Dayi stared at the starry sky with a sad face, to be exact, at the bright moon, and completely forgot where he was.

Han Shou's heart felt cold.

Gan!
Is this still the Dayi whose heart is higher than the sky, and who only wants to find someone to fight to prove the way of arrows?

At first glance, this ghostly appearance is a typical secret love symptom of love at first sight and then forgetting about food and drink!
"Do you want me to take the initiative to match up with that off-line girl, Dayi and Heng'e?"

"But she was sent back to Taiyin Star's Guanghan Palace and locked up. Do you want me to encourage Dayi to kill Taiyin Star and snatch that girl back?"

"Crazy to do that!"

"That is also a big cause and effect! If you can't touch it, you can't touch it!"

"Hey... what kind of nonsense is this? Forget it, forget it. The battle of the Lich is up to the calculations of several saints. What's the matter if I participate in it?"

"What's more, it's okay if I don't miss such a peerless beauty like Heng'e. After all, she is a little off-line, but there is no reason to send it away!"

"pity……"

Han Shou's eyes were dull, thinking wildly: "It's a pity that I still thought about being brothers with Dayi before, so I can get to know my sister-in-law Chang'e."

"I didn't expect this Chang'e to be as beautiful as she is, but her temperament is so off-line and unpleasant, it's very disappointing!"

"Little friend Han!"

"Little friend Han?"

At this moment, Han Shou was awakened by the call of the middle-aged Taoist.

He hastily gave a salute:
"senior?"

The Taoist said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, why don't you sit down and let's talk about the Tao with the sweet-scented osmanthus brewed from the sun?"

"Shhhh~"

On the bamboo table, there were five more emerald green wine glasses.

Taiyin Xingjun, middle-aged Taoist, Han Shou, Dayi, Donghua Emperor, each with a wine glass in front of the five people.

"Whoa~"

The flagon is emptied and every wine glass is automatically filled.

"what?"

The strong scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted away, and Han Shou smelled the aroma of wine.

And before, even if all kinds of barbecue were placed in front of him, he couldn't smell the aroma, but now he "recovered" his sense of smell?

The middle-aged Taoist raised his wine glass and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Everyone, this is the first glass we should respect Taiyin Xingjun!"

"This Taiyin sweet-scented osmanthus brew is actually brewed by Xingjun. Xingjun likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move, and rarely walks in the wild, so her sweet-scented osmanthus brewed by Honghuang doesn't know its name!"

"This wine is made from the flowers of the laurel tree, the innate spiritual root, mixed with the water of the yin god condensed by the light of the yin stars, and it has been made for thousands of years!"

"Drinking this divine brew will not increase your mana by half, but you can refine your primordial spirit and true soul."

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Han Shou meaningfully: "It is especially beneficial to the ghost cultivator!"

"The true soul has been purified and condensed, and in the future, when going through the ghost and fairy five thunder tribulations, there is almost no possibility of failure!"

Han Shou was stunned, temporarily put aside his worries about being contaminated with great karma, and picked up his wine glass to observe carefully.

The liquid in the wine glass was cloudy, with faint white turbidity floating and sinking.

But the aroma of the wine was really alluring.

In other words, it wasn't the smell of wine, but a fatal temptation to ghost cultivators.

The Taoist smiled and said to Dayi: "Even for the Wu clan, drinking this wine will have the miraculous effect of stabilizing the true spirit."

"It's also fortunate that Xingjun's wine is unknown, otherwise, I'm afraid that saints will come to ask for it!"

The charming Taiyin Xingjun was very humble: "It's too good, too good!"

"Everyone, please!"

"Please!"

"Thank you Xingjun!"

"Drink wins!"

Han Shou picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. It was like drinking in a physical body, clearly feeling the materialized liquid and strength of the wine.

The ultimate coolness quickly swept through the whole body.

The strong alcohol also quickly anesthetized his consciousness.

A glass!
Han Shou has become dizzy and drunk.

The corner of the middle-aged Taoist's mouth rose, and he winked at Taiyin Xingjun.

Taiyin Xingjun lifted the cup, with a delicate and charming face with a slight smile: "This cup is respectful to you all, if you don't tolerate the little girl's stubbornness, I'm afraid I don't know what catastrophe I will cause!"

"Thank you for taking care of me!"

"Please!"

Dayi was at a loss, his mind went blank.

This is Heng'e's mother's toast!
He clumsily picked up the wine glass and drank it in a sip, his whole body was dizzy, if he wasn't drunk, how could he be a little bit drunk with his strength?
It was purely the nervousness of being suddenly toasted by the mother of his sweetheart.

Emperor Donghua drank it silently.

The magical effect of the first cup of Taiyin sweet-scented osmanthus wine made Han Shou feel comfortable all over. He could clearly feel that the soul body was being refined, and a trace of impurities was dissipating. The real soul made a further step at the juncture of a hundred feet, and it was still strengthening when it reached the limit of the manifestation state. , become tougher.

The feeling of increased strength is too cool.

Even if he was drunk, Han Shou chose to ignore it.

He picked up the wine glass and said dizzily: "Mr. Xing was joking, why does Fairy Heng'e need Xiao Xiu to take care of her... Xiao Xiu dare not take credit for it!"

"Xingjun, please feel free, Xiaoxiu has done it!"

"Guru~"

Take a sip.

Han Shou's face was flushed, and his drunkenness increased for a while.

From one-third drunk, to seven-point drunk after the second cup.

Seeing that Han Shou's eyes were blurred, the middle-aged Taoist smiled slightly, and gave Taiyin Xingjun a "almost" look.

Smiling and looking at Han Shou: "Come on, have some food, how can you not eat food while drinking?"

While picking up vegetables for Han Shou with his own hands, he asked casually:
"Han Xiaoyou, what do you... think about that little girl Heng'e?"

(End of this chapter)