Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 55

at the banquet.

More and more people can't help but drink the wine.

The monks in the bigu period were all drunk without exception, even the monks in the yin god state, after drinking a cup, their faces were flushed and their eyes were drunk.

But regardless of whether they were drunk or not, after drinking the fine wine, their bodies would glow like glass, pouring into the pores, obviously gaining great benefits.

Li Daoxuan thought for a moment, that's all, isn't it just because he gets drunk and makes a fool of himself?As long as it can improve mana, this is nothing!
With his eyes closed, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

The entrance is soft, a line of throat...

No, the moment he drank it, Li Daoxuan felt the world spinning before his eyes, and fell down on the table with a plop.

There was a burst of laughter.

"Hehe, I thought he was capable!"

"Just pour a cup, it's just an ordinary bigu monk."

"Tsk tsk, what a waste of that glass of fine wine!"

Those who were not yet drunk at this time were all monks in the Yin God Realm. Their eyes were drunk, and they were also a little bit flustered, and they began to talk about Li Daoxuan in low voices.

Fairy Que couldn't help but secretly pushed Li Daoxuan, not wanting to make him look ugly.

"Hey, wake up!"

But Li Daoxuan didn't move at all, and even his breathing became deeper and deeper, as if he was really going to die of drunkenness.

"Hehe, sitting in the top position, but was drunk to death by a glass of wine, and the news spread, I don't know how many people will die laughing!"

The Meiling Mountain God on the opposite side had already drank the second cup of fine wine, but he was still not drunk, instead he was full of energy. He looked at Li Daoxuan, who seemed to be about to die of drunkenness, and taunted him.

The Empress in Tsing Yi moved her eyes slightly, looking at Li Daoxuan.

This was also the first time she looked at Li Daoxuan, there was a slight wave in her beautiful eyes, and a ray of light quietly appeared on the fingertips.

The old lady beside her was a little surprised, she looked at the empress, and then at the unconscious Li Daoxuan, feeling a little puzzled.

Empress is trying to help him sober up secretly?
Strange, with the temper of the empress, how could she care so much about him?

But before Empress Tsing Yi could make a move, a rough voice sounded.

"Wang Bo, a monk from the same line of work in Xiaying Prefecture, pays homage to my mother!"

I saw the young man in the witch robe drank the fine wine in the cup in one gulp, then stood up and bowed to the empress in green.

All of a sudden, it attracted the attention of many monks.

Because this monk named Wang Bo was only in the mid-Bigu stage, but he was able to drink a cup of wine without getting drunk.

However, when they hear the four words "out of the horse", many people understand it.

The so-called Chuma, also known as Chumaxian, this line of monks enshrines those big monsters who are kind-hearted and cultivated to become fine, and sign contracts with them. When fighting, they can invite the gods to use their magical powers.

This line of monks has a very high pursuit of the physical body, because only a stronger physical body can carry more magic power, so a stronger "great immortal" is invited to possess it.

Although Wang Bo's cultivation is only at the middle stage of Bigu, his physical body is extremely strong, and he looks like a hulking back, almost comparable to the Meiling Mountain God.

The Empress in Tsing Yi put down her fingers calmly and looked at Wang Bo quietly.

Wang Bo patted the storage bag on his waist, and offered a guqin with both hands. The strings of the qin were crystal clear, and the body of the qin was carved with vivid phoenixes.

Maybe it's not just carving, because the guqin seems to be struggling and vibrating, revealing a faint phoenix song.

"The ancestor traveled all over the world, found the dragon's tendons as strings, and the phoenix's phoenix tree as wood. He made this phoenix, and ordered me to dedicate it to your empress!"

"Feng Qiqin..."

The Tsing Yi Empress stretched out her hand, and the next moment, Feng Qiqin, who was still struggling, uttered a loud and clear phoenix cry, and automatically flew into the hand of the Slim Jade, blooming with rays of light.

Looking at Feng Qiqin, Empress Tsing Yi seemed to recall a certain memory.

At that time, she incarnated as a mortal to visit the mountains and rivers, and met a young man who wanted to jump off a cliff to die. He cried and said that he was too stupid to master the secret technique of riding a horse taught by his master and fulfill his last wish. It would be better to die.

Empress Tsing Yi was moved with compassion at that time, so she appeared and played a song, dredging his meridians with mana, opening his heart, allowing him to successfully practice the secret art of riding a horse.

However, times have changed, and that was more than 100 years ago.

The young man who cried and wanted to die back then has now become the patriarch of the same line, the Yangshen is powerful and mighty in Yingzhou.

"Why didn't your master come here?"

Empress Tsing Yi asked.

Hearing this, Wang Bo's eyes were dim, and he was silent for a long time, sighing: "Master, the old man, in order to become a fairy...he died under the catastrophe!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

The ancestor who came out of the same line, died under the catastrophe!
It should be known that once the robbery fails, the body will die, the dao will disappear, the soul will be scattered, and there will be no afterlife.

Empress Tsing Yi's eyes moved, and she was slightly lost in thought, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long time, she sighed softly.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent. After more than 100 years, his temperament has not changed at all."

Time is changing, the sea is changing, as a ghost fairy with long life and long-sightedness, Tsing Yi Empress has gone through countless dynasties since the early Han Dynasty, and she has also sent away many old friends.

But whenever an old friend dies, she will always feel a little sad, even though this fluctuation has become more and more flat.

Perhaps this is the price of longevity.

"What is your master's last wish?"

Wang Bo recalled his master's advice before he died, his eyes darkened, and he said: "Master, he has only one last wish, which is to let me give this piano to my mother."

"The old man said that the sound of the zither changed his destiny. He traveled all over the world and finally found this qin to dedicate to the empress. Unfortunately, he is not lucky enough to hear the fairy music again."

In fact, there is a saying that Wang Bo didn't say, that the master never had a Taoist partner in his life, and in fact, he can't forget a certain figure all the time.

It's just that the figure is too amazing and far away, and it's out of reach.

After hearing these words, Empress Tsing Yi did not speak, she lowered her gaze, put Feng Qiqin into her sleeve, picked up the wine bottle by herself, and drank lightly.

The old lady sighed in her heart, knowing that the empress must not be in a good mood now.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, breaking the somewhat gloomy atmosphere at the banquet.

"Who is the first to realize the big dream? I know it all my life."

Everyone looked around, only to see Li Daoxuan stretching his waist, and woke up from drunkenness. His eyes were clear, his face was like a crown of jade, and there was no trace of drunkenness.

Li Daoxuan raised the wine bottle and said with a smile: "Fairy Bird, this fine nectar is really extraordinary, please take all the trouble!"

Everyone looked at him, especially Wang Bo and the mountain god, their eyes were full of disbelief.

How could he wake up?

And seeing that he is now refreshed and his eyes are shining, he has clearly digested the cup of fine wine, which is a manifestation of his diligence.

You know, many monks in the late stage of Bigu are still drunk!
Seeing Fairy Que's surprised look, Li Daoxuan blinked at her and said with a smile, "Why, are you reluctant to pour me a second cup?"

Fairy Bird looked at Empress.

Empress Tsing Yi looked at Li Daoxuan with a strange look in her eyes, she didn't help him sober up just now.

"Your Majesty, a monk in the bigu period can only drink one drink at most, if there is more, there will be problems..."

Tsing Yi's voice was still calm.

"Pour him."

　Thank you Ah Yi ever for being the first leader of this book, applause!Thanks also to the chattering crow for the two thousand tip!Although the new book period can't be updated too much every day, but the lord shows up, it must be updated, and there will be a third update later, probably around five o'clock~
　　
　
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