fifth form

"It takes seven days to store wine, let's wait here!"

The distilled fruit wine was poured into the jade bottle, and the emperor shook the jade bottle, and then placed the jade bottle on the wine rack.

"Aren't we waiting so long for someone to check?" Zhang Xuezhou wondered.

"There is no one in this place, if you don't believe me, go out and take a few steps," Dijun replied casually.

"Then I'll go out and take two steps!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded, then sneaked out of the winery.

A world shrouded in clouds and mist immediately rushed towards us.

Looking at the abyss-like situation below, and looking at the land of beautiful peach blossoms in the distance, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was still going around in the formation in the Kunlun Ruins.

"I really can only take two steps!"

After taking two steps out of the brewery, Zhang Xuezhou didn't dare to stretch his feet forward.

Although he knew that the owner of the secret place was in the brewery, and the other party would probably need him to compare the brewing, Zhang Xuezhou did not dare to bet on the consequences of his step.

"I don't know where the Buddha went!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the peach grove in the distance.

Faintly, he only felt a black shadow passing through the peach forest beyond the clouds and mist, but when Zhang Xuezhou looked closely again, the black shadow disappeared again.

He shook his head vigorously.

For him, this situation is either a hallucination, or the opponent's speed is too fast, making it difficult for him to detect it with his eyes.

"The risk of this kind of place is really high, I have to follow this secret place master well, and try to let the other party send me out when the time comes!"

As long as the owner of the secret place does not show his true identity, the other party is a disciple of Buddha, and Zhang Xuezhou can only treat him as a disciple of Buddha.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that after drinking fruit wine to complete Chapter 4 of the spiritual strengthening chapter, he kept pestering the other party, and there should be a high probability that he would use the other party to escape from this secret place.

"I don't know what the secret place of Daojun and Your Majesty looks like?"

Zhang Xuezhou had paid attention to the Kunlun Ruins, and he only felt that this kind of area was much more dangerous than Hongku's Black Stone Courtyard, and anyone who was not careful could die in it.

"I said there is no one in this kind of place!"

Behind Zhang Xuezhou, the door of the brewery opened, and the emperor who had turned into a Buddha came out.

"How did you find this unmanned brewery?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"The people living in this place are old men and old women who don't care about the situation in the secret place at all. I just walked around and found it," Dijun said.

"Are the people here really that old?" Zhang Xuezhou wondered.

"How can there be any energetic young people patrolling around these days!"

The emperor casually complained, and glanced casually at the peach forest beyond the clouds.

The abnormality that Zhang Xuezhou can vaguely perceive is a bright display for him.

During the period of reconnecting to the human world in the secret place, there are actually more outsiders here.

Maybe it's because they haven't intervened in human affairs for too long, or they think that they are too old to lose their teeth, and the prestige of West Kunlun is no longer enough to deter those great practitioners who want to extort benefits.

"Look at the birds here, they are all so old that they are losing their feathers, and they probably can't fly anymore!"

The emperor pointed to the Golden Crow in the winery, and then stepped into the Yunying winemaking pool, grabbed the low-key Golden Crow, and threw him out of the winery.

The scream of "wow" came, and with the vigorous flapping of its wings, the figure of the Golden Crow screamed and went away in the clouds and mist.

"The only problem here is that the group of old men and old women were bored and created a lot of formations." Dijun said casually: "Let's stay here calmly so as not to touch the formations."

"You are right!"

The owner of the secret place did not go out unexpectedly, and neither did Zhang Xuezhou.

After seeing the scene outside the brewery, he was more or less given up temporarily, and could only lie in the brewery to pass the time.

After waiting for a long time for the fruit wine to take shape, the emperor turned into a Buddha child, possessing the other party's voice, as well as the appearance and figure of the other party, but he is not a real Buddha child.

He doesn't know the depth of the relationship between Fozi and Zhang Xuezhou, and lacks understanding of Zhang Xuezhou. He doesn't even know Zhang Xuezhou's name, which undoubtedly makes it difficult to communicate with each other.

"There's an old woman with a very temper here. I'll go out and have a look. In case she wanders here, I can take you to hide!"

After sitting leisurely for half an hour, the emperor felt that the time he spent leisurely in the past seemed extremely difficult.

He thought about the Golden Crow who was going to arrest people, and felt that he had to go out to see the situation.

The waiting time was too long. It is hard to say whether the Golden Crow missed his hand, but flying around and beating around will definitely attract the attention of many people in the Kunlun Holy Land.

Dijun felt that maybe someone was looking for him.

Thinking of the emperor and empress who had a bad temper all this time, the emperor couldn't help feeling dizzy.

He greeted Zhang Xuezhou, and then quickly walked out the door.

Before Zhang Xuezhou could follow him out of the door, the emperor stepped forward, and there was no sign of him in the sea of ​​clouds.

"It seems to be gone!"

Zhang Xuezhou probed his head and looked around, heaving a sigh of relief.

He wandered around in the brewery, looking at the precious jade bottle where the owner of the secret land kept the wine, and at the wine he had put into the jade bottle after cooling down.

The mouths of the two jade bottles have corks to prevent the leakage of alcohol.

It was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to figure out the reason why the secret owner's fruit wine tasted sour and spoiled.

"Could it be a problem with the jade bottle?"

"Or is there something wrong with this brewery?"

"There seems to be no problem with drinking with bamboo!"

……

If the brewer was really a disciple of Buddha, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it would be fine if he brewed a bottle of sour and spoiled fruit wine, but the other party was not a disciple of Buddha.

It's easy to say that he helped succeed, but after failing, he must be of little use, and his end is unpredictable.

Zhang Xuezhou poked the fire under the brewing pool, and saw that the few burning logs suddenly turned into three pitch-black feathers, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"What kind of crow is this? Could it be that all the hair on its body is used to burn fire?"

The feathers of the shedding old crow can be used to light fires, and this kind of feather is not inferior to the feathers of the Peacock Daming King, which also allows Zhang Xuezhou to roughly judge the strength of the old crow.

"It is very likely that it is not inferior to the Peacock Daming King, and there is a high probability that it will be able to fight against Emperor Jing, and even fight against the superiors!"

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but trembled when he thought that he had groped the other party's head before.

He reached out to pick up the feathers, and when he shook the feathers, as if they were burning in the wind, the three feathers emitted raging flames again.

Holding the burning feather, Zhang Xuezhou threw the fire under the brewing pool again.

The steam of the wine rose again, and drops of fruit wine slowly flowed out from the pipe of the Arhat bamboo.

Zhang Xuezhou took the container and reached for a cup.

He sniffed the fruit wine, and the rich and intoxicating aroma immediately hit his face. This smell reminded him a bit of the drunk peach he gnawed before.

"Huh? This wine is sour when it comes out of the oven?"

When Zhang Xuezhou was looking for related questions, he couldn't help dipping his fingers in this primitive base wine.

The nose smells rich and fragrant, and the taste is sour and astringent. Zhang Xuezhou was a little surprised by the completely different style.

"It turns out that it's not a problem of deterioration caused by bacteria, but a problem with the matching of materials!"

Zhang Xuezhou suddenly figured out the problem.

He shook his head vigorously, feeling that the medicinal power of this uncontained base wine was overbearing, and after just a little taste, his head began to get drunk.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was probably going to get drunk again with the feeling of blurred vision.

He was holding the glazed cup of wine, and when he was swaying around, he heard the door of the brewery being quickly pushed open.

A face that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar came into his eyes, Zhang Xuezhou only felt a surge of horror in his heart, and he was sober for a few minutes from the alcohol.