Chapter 688

In the first new year when he first entered the world, on the rare quiet New Year's eve of this noisy Taoist temple, Gu Zheng carefully opened the box of his master's relics again with his left hand around the great Xia Baimei and general Hua on his shoulder.

In this box, he has a gourd that has never been opened.

In the memory of this body, this gourd is the precious wine that his master rarely treasures.

Of course, if it were ordinary wine, Gu Zheng would not take it out at this time for celebration and remembrance.

The wine in this gourd is the most famous Lingling wine, which was produced in the Jiangnan of the original state of Wu.

Fly light and drink green Ling, and give treasure and shame with square bridles.

It's this kind of wine.

Different from the present peach blossom wine and pear blossom white wine, it was a high alcohol wine brewed from real grain at that time.

"Bang"

As Gu Zheng pulled out the stopper of the gourd, a faint smell of wine drifted out. Gu Zheng, who had not drunk for a long time, took a deep breath with this breath.

A smell of mellow wine... Straight into the nostrils.

"Good wine, good wine! Gulu."

After Gu Zheng lifted his neck, the clear wine ran down his tongue into his throat and flowed into his stomach with swallowing.

At the entrance and exit, the unheated Lingling wine was cold and cool, making Gu Zheng, who was still warm in the house, shiver.

But when the wine really flowed into the abdomen, a warm current like a tide returned from the stomach to the throat.

The indescribable heat flow warmed the drinker's body, stimulated his sober head, and the aftertaste was sweet, which not only delighted the lonely soul alone.

After drinking this, Gu Zheng couldn't stop the car.

He felt that according to his vast amount of wine in this huge gourd, he could have ten gourds.

Unfortunately, he forgot that this world is not his real world, and this body is not his original body.

This white steamed stuffed bun, which has not been touched with wine since Da was born, just went down four or five times according to Gu Zheng's drinking speed, and then began to turn red.

When Gu Zheng unconsciously looked up and poured half a gourd, the body's feedback was immediately obvious.

At this time, Gu Zheng's body is hot, his head is hot, his eyes are spent and his feet are soft.

Staggering, I just felt the earth spinning, as if there was a fire in his chest, and a hot breath surrounded him. He couldn't get out or take it back. It was very uncomfortable.

The heat made Gu Zheng, who was leaning on his couch alone, jump to the ground and wake up the sleepy white eyebrow and the nodding general Hua.

The dog and the chicken looked at their keeper like a circle. After landing, they suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha, comfortable, burn, little universe! I'm going to explode!"

"Run, I'm seaman!"

With that, Gu Zheng, whose robe was still open, ran out of the courtyard with a wine gourd and ran straight down the back hillside.

"Woo woo woo woo"

There was another flurry of chicken flying and dog jumping.

What else can I do when I meet such a careless master?

Chase?

The white eyebrow great Xia jumped off the couch and planned to follow the master's steps to protect him.

But the strange flower general pecked a robe on the bed and threw it out of the bed. It was just buttoned on the top of the great Xia Baimei's head and motioned to his little brother. Even if he chased out, he always had to bring a dress, didn't he?

The two animals who had a good heart looked at each other silently and hurried out again with the white eyebrow great Xia holding his clothes as the end of their communication.

As for general Hua, he held his proud head high, found a comfortable position on the bed again, shrunk his body, closed his eyes, and narrowed to sleep again.

If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you will run out when your skull is broken.

No, Gu Zheng, whose skull was broken, didn't feel any cold, even though he was wearing a thin robe.

Once upon a time, many people of a nation living in the far north froze to death in the wild streets because of drinking, which is basically the same situation as Gu Zheng now.

However, Gu Zheng's mind is still strong. Even if he is drunk, his instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages still leads this crazy body to a safer position.

It's not. It's rare for him to indulge once. He took a sip of wine, screamed and drank... And ran to his little bamboo forest behind the mountain.

Gu Zheng doesn't often come to this forest on weekdays.

First, this was the place where he collected the ingredients, and the soil where the spring bamboo shoots grew naturally in spring.

Second, this bamboo forest is also the result of his greedy, master transplanted and planted the day after tomorrow.

In places that make people feel bad, Gu Zheng usually walks around unless he has to.

But today, he passed through the huge forest in one breath, with the momentum of indomitable and cutting through thorns and thorns.

"Hmm? Who is it? Who's there?"

How can there be a faint shaking of light and shadow in the wilderness and deep mountain bamboo forest?

My body is really disappointing. Just a few mouthfuls of wine made me hallucinate?

After passing through more than half of the bamboo forest, Gu Zheng saw the unclear scene in front of him, unconsciously slowed down his pace, but his breathing was hurried.

Is there really a ghost in this world?

Can I finally use the heresy left by my master after studying for more than half a year today?

Come on, what monsters are ahead. Let's fight 300 rounds.

A full moon hangs in the sky, and the blue light sprinkles on the face like a slight frost.

At this time, Gu Zheng felt his spare left hand to the position where he used to hang a peach wood sword at his waist, and then screamed loudly.

"I am the eye of heaven, chasing each other with the sky. My eyes are like thunder and lightning, shining eight poles. I see everything inside and outside!"

"Come on! What demons and ghosts! Don't you show your true body soon!"

This exorcism spell roared out, but the hand on the left waist could not be pulled out.

Without a sword, your own... Cheap, does it work?

It was urgent enough for Gu Zheng to continue thinking, because he took only one gourd and the other hand was empty. Following the flight just now, he had jumped out of the thickest section in the depths of the bamboo forest and successfully jumped into the relatively flat and sparse soil.

In this large open area, where there are only three or two small bamboos, he has to face it alone, one or two three, four, five, six, seven people watching and the next attack.

Huh?

Why did you say people just now?

Gu Zheng, who shook his drowsy head vigorously, looked at it again. In the empty field, in the boundary of the wilderness ridge, he was really human face to face with himself.

Because they all have shadows.

Why don't you sleep at home in the middle of the night?

Gu Zheng doesn't know?

While he was staring at the seven psychopaths, Gu Zheng asked bald.

"Who are you? Why are you wandering in my mountain?"

"Oh?"

As soon as the white steamed stuffed bun began to ask questions, the seven people who were startled by Gu Zheng's sudden appearance first looked at each other and then laughed.

"Little brother, no, it looks like a man of practice."

"Little Taoist, we still want to ask you this. Why didn't you watch in the middle of the night, but wander among the mountains and forests?"

"Haha!" Gu Zheng, who belched with wine, shook the gourd in his hand and expressed his feelings.

"Cover is because the moonlight is too beautiful, the wind is too desolate, the cloud is ashamed to see people, and the heart is too restless."

"Only when I come to this rustle, like the bamboo grove in the autumn water, can I recover the pain of my expansive and hot body by taking the moonlight essence from heaven and earth."