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Chapter 127 Drinking

Under the moonlit night, Wang Yi leaned against the red pillar behind him, sat in the corridor with Lu Zhong, and began to analyze the recent events.

"Mr. Wudang Er didn't come here. I heard he went to the Imperial Master's Mansion. I don't know what he did."

"They didn't succeed in Master Jiechen's case this time, so they probably won't do it again."

Wang Yi nodded and agreed, "This time I took the initiative to join the game. They didn't expect it. But when the assassins were talking in the pavilion, someone came to buy my life through them. I can guess now.

Come up with something concrete.”

Lu Zhong was startled and had a guess in his mind. When Wang Yi came to Chang'an City, no one had any grudge against him except that gentleman.

"Yang Zhao, Yushitai."

Wang Yi looked at the full moon hanging high in the sky, "Yes, it's him, because except Yang Zhao, I can't think of anyone who can spend so much manpower and material resources to kill me. No one has the courage to do so.

kill me."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Wang Yi leaned against the pillar leisurely and clasped his hands behind his head, "Lang Sha, I am Yang Yucheng from Yushitai. What can I do? But people often say that tigers also take a nap. Now I am waiting for Yang Zhao to relax his vigilance.

when."

Wang Yi slowly stretched out his hand, and then gently grabbed the full moon, "When the time comes, I will let him know what it means to be destroyed by an ant nest."

"I still don't understand why so many people want to kill Master Jiechen. Is an old monk worth killing?"

Although Lu Zhong knew some inside information, due to his identity, there were some things that he could not tell Wang Yi in detail.

"Boy, this involves the Qi of the Three Religions, which is related to the number of saints in the world."

While talking, Li Taibai came out from nowhere and sat next to Wang Yi. Feeling that there was not enough space, he moved his body and squeezed Wang Yi who was sitting there to Lu Zhong.

Wang Yi gave a bitter smile and faced Lu Zhong. Lu Zhong just smiled and moved his body to make it easier for Wang Yi to sit there.

"Lao Li, it's not like your style to come back so late."

Li Taibai put the immortal sword Taibai on the steps aside, "Boy, it doesn't hurt to stand and talk. Do you really think that Ding Hongsheng can be solved so easily? I have been looking for him in Shu for half a month, but I didn't expect that he would run to Chang'an."

The city is coming."

"There is also Gao Xuechen from Qintian Prison. I really think I don't know who he is. I don't even bother to draw my sword for a rat who only dares to appear in his incarnation."

Just as Wang Yigang was about to speak, he heard a knock on the door from outside. The three people present looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. Who could knock on Jin Yiwei's door at such a late hour?

Wang Yi stood up, wiped the dust off his butt, and came to the door.

Opening the door, two monks stood under the moonlight,

One looked calm, and the other looked a little anxious. Wang Yi recognized the slightly anxious monk as Monk Zhishen, whom he had met once at Jingxin Temple. As for the old monk, Wang Yi had never seen him before.

When monk Zhishen saw Wang Yi, a flash of surprise flashed across his face, "Wang Yi, how is my master? How is he doing?"

An old monk first comforted the anxious monk Zhishen, and then said to Wang Yi who opened the door: "Jie Tong, the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, this is my nephew Zhishen. We have received the news.

My junior brother Jiechen should be recovering from his injuries in the donor’s yard, so I came here specifically to check on the situation.”

Wang Yi first said hello to Monk Zhishen, then stepped aside to make way for them to enter, "Both of you, please come in. Master Jiechen is indeed here with us, but he is still in a coma, but his life is not in danger."

."

After saying that, Wang Yixian welcomed them in. Monk Zhishen walked quickly into the courtyard and looked around. Master Jie Tong first thanked Wang Yi and then slowly walked into the courtyard.

Wang Yi walked in front and led them to Lu Zhong and Li Taibai.

"Master Lu, these two are Master Jiechen's senior brothers and apprentices. They want to come and visit Master Jiechen."

Lu Zhong stood up, straightened his clothes, and said to Master Jie Tong and Zhishen: "You two, Master Jie Chen lives here, please come with me."

Lu Zhong took Master Jie Tong and Master Zhishen away and walked towards the house where Master Jie Chen lived. From the beginning to the end, Li Taibai did not get up, but nodded slightly when Master Jie Tong cast his gaze.

Wang Yi walked to Li Taibai, sat down again, looked at the leaving figures of Lu Zhong and the others, and asked with some confusion: "Why don't you say a few words to them."

Li Taibai rolled his eyes and reached for a wine jar that appeared beside him at some point. "I saved Master Jiechen because when I was studying, I passed by the Small Buddhist Temple. Master Jiechen once had a crush on me."

Thanks to the grace of Master Jiechen, he saved countless people in Jian'an. I sincerely admire him."

"An old monk who only knows how to fight within the Buddhist sect, and a young monk who is one generation older than me, what can you say?"

The wine was in his stomach, and Li Taibai wiped the remaining wine from the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't taste good. Lu Zhong lied to me and said that this is the best wine in Chang'an City. It seems that I should reward him with a sword next time I see him."

.Boy Wang, bring out the good wine quickly."

Wang Yi smiled bitterly, Lao Li couldn't change his habit of drinking. Wang Yi took out the drink he just got from Lu Zhong from his arms and handed it to Li Taibai, "Here, this is Yujiu Wanwan"

In the spring of next year, be careful."

Li Taibai took the jug and thought about it, put it to his nose, smelled it, and then opened the jug. A little liquor went into his throat, and Li Taibai exclaimed happily.

Wang Yi looked at Li Taibai, lying on the steps with his hands behind his head, "Old Li, do you know how much a pound of this wine costs."

Li Taibai, who was busy tasting the wine, said casually: "How much, it can't be a hundred taels of gold."

"It's not that expensive. This is a fifty-year-old wine, which costs about fifty taels of gold."

Li Taibai, who was about to raise the jug to drink, heard this and hurriedly took back the jug and held it in his hand. He was afraid that Wang Yi would take the jug back, so he asked cautiously: "Really."

Wang Yi looked firm and nodded without any pretense, "Really."

Li Taibai took a deep breath and put the jug into his arms. This wine was really made of silver. It was too expensive. But as soon as Li Taibai took the jug back, he couldn't help it. Smelling the aroma of the wine, Li Taibai

He secretly took out the wine bottle, took a small sip, and then put it away, not daring to take another sip.

Looking at Li Taibai's appearance, Wang Yi laughed. Li Taibai glared at Wang Yi fiercely, "Boy, can't I bring a little money with me when I go out?"

Wang Yi suppressed his smile and echoed: "Yes, yes, Lao Li's family is not short of this little money."

"People in the world are in a panic, but they can only break a few taels of silver. But these few taels of silver can solve all kinds of panic in the world."

"To ensure that the elderly are healthy in their later years, the children can go to school, and you and I have food, rice, oil, salt and grains."

"But these few taels of silver have also ended childhood dreams, made young people suffer from vicissitudes of life, bent their spines, and made the world heartbroken."

"It is even more regrettable that after a hundred years of life, it is hard to escape and lie in the loess!"

When Wang Yi heard Li Taibai's sigh, his hands trembled slightly. He had almost forgotten that Lao Li was also a scholar who wrote such a poem as "If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon."

"Old Li, have you written any poems recently? Before it spreads outside, let me open my eyes first."

Li Taibai just felt something in his heart and said these words. He didn't expect that this boy Wang Yi was waiting for him here, "No, I have been very busy recently."

Li Taibai glanced at the full moon in the sky and said softly: "It's the full moon again."

Wang Yi's lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak, lying there blankly. Li Taibai turned his head, looked at Wang Yi, and joked: "Would you like to know how your master is doing lately."

Wang Yi was lying on the ground, looking at the stars in the sky, and said casually: "Think about it, why don't you think about it, all the senior brothers, except Sun Bin and senior brother Sun, have seen each other, and they are all fine. The old man should be stronger than me, no

I’m worried that I won’t be able to see you next time.”

Li Taibai whispered: "The old man is out of the valley."

"oh."

"Why don't you ask the old man why he came out of the valley?"

Wang Yi shook his head, took out the wine bottle that Li Taibai had hidden, and raised it high, "Drink and drink. If you have no regrets in life, just drink."
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