"In fact, people like you can have the talent of righteousness, which is enough to make people envious."

Seeing Xia Ji not answering, Zuo Ci stroked his white beard, his eyes flashed with the luster of illusion, and said with a smile, "It's a pity that you haven't seen through the truth and the illusion. A leaf obstructed her eyes and could not see Mount Tai. She was trapped by the short love of children in the world, so she couldn't see who is the demon and who is the real person."

"Young man, don't waste your talents."

"You have to know that countless people have had talent in history, but how many people can really stand out?"

"You are a man and you are a little older and you are seeing more things than you. I would like to advise you here to go back."

"You're here too early."

The voice full of the demeanor of an elder spoke without any obstacles from the white-bearded and thin Taoist priest.

Many young Taoist priests on the side nodded frequently when they heard it.

I just feel that Zuo Ci is truly worthy of the name of the real person. He is elegant and elegant. Even when facing the challenges of the younger generation, he can still guide the younger generation and let him go on the right path.

yes.

How many geniuses died halfway through?

It is because these geniuses are too proud and arrogant before they grow up that they are destroyed by everyone early.

Zuo Ci Zhenren said nothing wrong.

Although Xia Ji has a righteous spirit,

Although this righteous spirit is so strong.

But this young man is not qualified to control this righteous spirit, right?

He came here too early.

Many younger generations of Taoist priests and even court officials actually do not have a clear concept of "what is Haoran's righteousness", so they can't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.

Thoughts form an atmosphere through eyes.

This atmosphere is more cruel than swords.

A sword can only hurt people.

The atmosphere can be sad.

In this situation, no one thinks that this young man can beat Zuo Ci in illusion.

Zuo Ci felt so too.

What did the ordinary Taoist priest in a crowd think, but "she" still looked at the man with interest.

"She" is born to like a man who loves drinking, and even loves his flesh and blood.

Xia Ji took two sips of the strong wine.

"She" couldn't help but become greedy.

Under the overpass where I don't know where, the dirty beggar leaned against the cave and drank with the altar.

Xia Ji said: "It's a pity that there is wine and meat, but there is no spiritual fruit."

Zuo Ci smiled and said, "Spiritual fruit? It's not impossible, but... it takes a lot of time to pick the spirit fruit in the sky. If the young man can afford to wait, I will pick one from the sky for you. How about it?"

Xia Ji said curiously: "Is it difficult to pick spiritual fruits?"

Zuo Ci said: "The spiritual fruit is born in the fairy mountain, born in the sky, and born in the clouds, how can it not be difficult to pick? However, I can also pick it... as long as the young man says it."

Xia Ji raised his head and sipped a few sips of fine wine, wiped off the wine stains from his mouth, then raised his head and said with a little drunkenness: "Since it's troublesome, I won't have to work for Taoist priest..."

He stood up and asked, “Is it difficult to get to heaven?”

After saying that, he raised his hand and stroked the tree beside him, yawned, and pointed his fingers on the branches.

A watery peach suddenly grew on the branch.

The fragrance of peaches is everywhere, obviously not the peaches in the world.

He picked the peaches in one hand, threw them at Zuo Ci, and said hoarsely: "Send them to you."

Zuo Ci heard the Taozi, and suddenly his pupils tightened, showing a look of astonishment. He could not say that this was not a spiritual fruit.

But,

Not over yet.

The young man in white robe who was stained with wine was still walking,

He raised his hand and brushed it on the branch.

Another spiritual peach grows on the branch.

He threw it into the crowd casually.

step,

Two steps,

Three or four steps.

Walking under the tree and raising your hand, you pick a spiritual peach from the empty branches and throw it into the crowd.

The crowd was full of people who knew the goods, and a surprise burst out suddenly.

In the mustard seed world,

A Zi was stepping on the diamond carved seeds and was picking peaches quickly. These peaches were produced locally in the mustard seed world. The land in the mustard seed world is extremely fertile and has extremely sufficient spiritual energy. This can be said to be a real spiritual peach.

"The owner wants peaches, he wants peaches..."

A Zi's hair is flying, and her big furry, soft and glutinous tail is flying.

Whenever Xia Ji stretched out his hand to brush across the branches, she needed to send the peaches out accurately according to the rhythm of her master.

This is...

True. Illusion!!

Zuo Ci was stunned whenever Xia Ji picked a peach, he was slapping him in the face.

Along the way, I picked countless peaches and slapped him.

He felt blushing, but he couldn't believe it.

Zuo Ci couldn't help but lose her composure and asked: "Where did you pick these peaches?"

Xia Ji did not answer his words, paused, looked at the copper basin not far away, suddenly rolled up his sleeves, walked over, put his hands into the copper basin, and became a little quiet, as if observing the movements in the water.

Suddenly, he grabbed it.

He actually took out a big fish directly from the copper basin.

The big fish was thrown to the ground by him, shaking its tail with a "smacking" sound.

Zuo Ci:...

Everyone:...

Zuo Ci was completely speechless, and this was another heavy slap.

At this time, looking at the situation, it is now a battle on the surface, but in fact it is a discussion. If you lose here, it will be fatal.

It can be said that whoever loses will develop inner demons, which will suppress your original state.

Of course, this is not impossible to recover, but it may take years, decades, or even decades to do so.

The white-bearded Taoist priest naturally would not admit defeat. He gritted his teeth secretly, his eyes became cold, and his fists were clenched.

After thinking for a moment, he waved again.

The two Taoist boys understood and quickly moved out a copper basin containing water.

Xia Ji paused and was waiting for him.

Zuo Ci took a look at the many spiritual peaches, then looked at the fish jumping on the ground, his expression gradually became cold, and the demeanor of the elders was gradually disappeared.

He waved his hand and looked at the many Taoist priests and officials watching and said, "The weather is very good today. Why don't I invite everyone to drink a glass of wine?"

Everyone was watching the two of them fighting and were fascinated by the sight. They thought it was one-sided oppression, but they didn't expect that the young Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain could do what Zuo Ci Zhenren did, and even overwhelmed him.

At this time, everyone knew that he was going to use the illusion again, so they nodded one after another.

A Taoist boy from Huanchen Palace quickly went to get a pot of wine, while another Taoist boy took many wine glasses for everyone.

Zuo Ciqiang squeezed out his smile, grabbed the wine pot and started pouring wine.

The wine jug... very small.

But there are many cups. Judging from the amount of alcohol, the pot will be empty after filling three cups.

However, Zuo Ci kept pouring wine.

There is a world hidden in the wine pot, and it cannot be finished.

Halfway through, he turned his head and looked at Xia Ji.

Xia Ji looked at the empty wine glasses, stepped out, and said with the intention of wine: "Don't you see sweet springs coming from the sky, rushing into the glass and never returning."

He raised his hand, and a mass of liquid suddenly grew from the upper part of his hand.

The wine smells strong, and with his finger,

These wines were like rushing springs, flowing into the remaining wine glasses.

The people looked at the wine in the glass, hurriedly tasted the wine, and then shouted: "Good wine, what a good wine!!"

On the other side, the person who was poured into wine by Zuo Ci was a little envious...

"She" also grabbed the wine that Zuo Ci poured, but it seemed much worse than the "glass of wine flowing into the sky".

"She" was no longer interested in drinking.

"She" looked at the people next to her who were drinking the wine given by Xia Ji, and she wanted to drink it and was envious.
To be continued...