Hearing that Li Changle, the Taoist priest of wine and meat, came to visit, Tao Qian just subconsciously had doubts.
But during the dinner, the reactions of those nursery bird demons were overwhelming.
Only a few sharp and distorted "cuckoo" sounds were heard, and the birds and monsters all showed panic, and knocked over many wine cups and jade plates at the same time, spilling wine, melons and fruits all over the floor, and one of them reacted the most exaggeratedly , and even flapped his wings, wanting to fly away from this place directly.
Seeing this scene, Tao Qian immediately frowned, locked his eyes on the bird monsters, and asked softly:
"What's wrong?"
"I have confirmed with the forbidden law that the person who came is indeed my Uncle Wine and Meat. You seem to be afraid of him? Have you ever been involved?"
As soon as Tao Qian asked, he saw a few bird monsters shaking their heads frantically.
There was a lot of talk, and they denied it again and again.
"No, no, absolutely not."
"Cuckoo dare not dare, that's"
"Young master, don't think too much, we just heard that a fairy master came to visit, and we were a little surprised."
"It's almost time, so let's take our leave first, so we don't want to disturb the little master to entertain the immortal master."
Several breastfeeding bird demons who were originally talking about sex, planned to leave the table while talking.
If they hadn't shown that look, hadn't had such a strange reaction, Tao Qian would let them go if he couldn't return.
Now, Tao Qian suddenly interrupted:
"Sisters, wait a minute. I haven't heard the name and deeds of the first true disciple. I can't sell this, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight."
"Doudou, you come to entertain the older sisters, and I will go to entertain Uncle Jiurou."
After saying these few words, Tao Qian didn't give the birds a chance to respond at all.
With a dodge move, he disappeared from the banquet, and when he reappeared, he was already on the Longze.
The water vapor is transpiring, and the clouds are misty.
Tao Qian soon saw Li Changle, the Taoist of wine and meat again. He still had the same fat face, still wore the crown that only the emperor could wear, and still looked like he was overindulgent and about to die suddenly at any time, but this time he didn't Without the exaggerated guard of honor, without the luxurious dragon chariot.
At this moment, this weird Taoist was driving a dense cloud of incense, watching the lively scene of Jiushou's military training in Longze with great interest.
Seeing Tao Qian appear, the Taoist immediately showed a bright smile and praised:
"Senior nephew Tao Qian is worthy of being the first apprentice that the senior brother values. His supernatural powers are really extraordinary, and he subdued this nine-headed worm in just one night."
"Although it's just a long worm in the Mortal Realm, its talent and bloodline are not vulgar. It has gained a lot of convenience from living here in Daze for many years, and it can fight with most monks in the Dongxuan Realm. It may not be possible to take it in a short time."
"Let me just say, my senior brother has always been tired and lazy, so why did he suddenly want to accept apprentices? He really has a unique insight, and there are many treasures. Let him pick up treasures again."
Ordinarily, Tao Qian should be delighted to be praised so much by an elder of the teacher's school.
But at this moment, he only felt something strange.
When the two met last time, although the wine and meat Taoist was also friendly, it seemed that he was only looking at the face of Zhenjun Duobao, but he was not so affectionate.
Tao Qian thought about it, but at the same time he did not forget to be humble and said: "Master Uncle Miao praises, I can subdue these nine poems, but I still rely on external things, not my own cultivation."
Tao Qian thought that after the polite conversation between the two of them, it was time to get down to business.
Unexpectedly, the wine and meat Taoist followed Tao Qian's words and continued:
"Nephew, you don't need to be too modest. After you left yesterday, it happened that a leftist monk from Nanyue came to my island with a bliss order to enjoy himself, and he happened to mention you. Your deeds in Nanyue made my uncle also open After gaining some insight, if I knew about it earlier, maybe I would compete with the big brother for my disciple."
"The foreign objects you are talking about should be the Buddha and bird relics that have undergone the training of human luck."
"That thing is indeed rare, and its power is also extraordinary, but to use it thoroughly, you need to cultivate the superior Buddhism of Dazizai Temple."
"I just remembered that many years ago, those bald donkeys in the Dazizai Temple sent some Dharma doors to the scripture hall, and one of them can just be used to guard the relic."
"It's just that the mantra is completely dependent on the enlightenment of the Buddha's fate. If you are not a disciple of the Buddha, you cannot practice it."
"Nephew, did you finish it in one day?"
While speaking, Tao Qian could clearly feel that this Uncle Jiurou, who seemed to never wake up, opened his cloudy eyes, and the eyes with a strong and eager look fell on him.
At this moment, Tao Qiansp;"Nephew, don't worry about me. As I said before, please don't take it to heart."
"Today is the uncle who drank too much wine and came here to talk nonsense."
"Ashamed and ashamed, let's go and go."
While speaking, he still covered his face with hair, and walked away in embarrassment on the dense cloud of fragrance.
But it was also at this moment that Tao Qian's mind burst out with a complex narrative, which was being sorted out by his strange soul.
Tao Qian was in a daze for a moment, and then saw a scene that shocked him severely.
The wine and meat Taoist who was clearly standing on the incense cloud suddenly changed his appearance in Tao Qian's eyes.
It was indeed a fish, a giant colorful fish supported by the smelly cloud.
His whole body was rotten, and the granulation in the wound made up, and a mouthful of blood was opened and closed, secreting foul-smelling saliva. As he swam forward, he continued to neigh in pain and mourning. Voice¡¡.
Although this horrifying scene is fleeting.
But at this moment, in Tao Qian's mind, the memories that seemed long ago suddenly revived.
Reminiscent of the previous conversation between the two, a practice law that Tao Qian had almost forgotten emerged.
"Fairy Fish Technique!"
"Li Changle, the Taoist of wine and meat, has he also practiced the Immortal Fish Art?"
When this thought came to mind, Tao Qian's mind suddenly roared. </div>