Volume 19: Legend of Lu Xiaofeng Chapter 495: A Drunkenness and a Thousand Sorrows
The moon rabbit has not yet set.
The moon seems to be setting particularly slowly tonight.
Su Weiyun let Gongsun Da Niang go. The dignified Gongsun Da Niang even resorted to crying and making a fuss, so he had no choice but to forgive this woman.
So Gongsun Da Niang quickly wiped her tears, used her lightness skills, and went to meet her sisters.
But the moonlight is still there.
No one left.
Ding Xi looked up at the bright moon and said, "Chang Wuyi is drinking in a tavern in Jinling City. Should we go too?"
Su Weiyun said: "Why don't you leave the golden cup facing the moon in vain?"
The two of them walked together, passing through the streets of Jinling, and sure enough, they met Chang Wuyi in a tavern.
The light was dim, and except for the table where Chang Wuyi was sitting, all the other tables and chairs had been cleared away.
The guy was dozing off nearby.
If it weren't for the five taels of silver that this customer gave him, he would have closed the shop and kicked the customer out long ago.
The wine went into his stomach again.
Chang Wuyi's eyes were red and a faint smell of alcohol wafted from his nostrils, but his hands were still holding the glass steadily. No one could tell whether he was drunk or not.
Ding Xi sat down next to him, said nothing, and raised the wine to drink with him.
Su Weiyun was also watching, but he didn't drink.
"You don't want to drink?"
"I don't dare drink it."
Chang Wuyi drunkenly asked, "Why?"
Su Weiyun said: "Because I really can't get drunk. Once I get drunk, no one in the world can deal with this old man."
Chang Wuyi also felt the deep fatigue and helplessness in Su Weiyun's tone. When a person reaches this level, every move will affect the entire world.
In this world, he has his companions, his disciples, and his close friends.
Once he falls, it will trigger a series of chain reactions, and the entire world will be in danger.
Chang Wuyi would understand, he just sighed.
Ding Xi placed a few wine bowls in front of him, picked up two chopsticks and started tapping them randomly, singing as he did so.
"I live in the North Sea and you live in the South Sea. I cannot send a letter by wild geese. A cup of wine in the spring breeze, a lamp for ten years in the night rain. A family only needs four walls to stand, and a disease does not need three broken arms. Thinking of my hair turning white from studying, the monkeys across the river weep for the poisonous vines in the creek."
A cup of wine in the spring breeze, a lamp for ten years in the night rain.
A glass of light wine, ten years have passed since she left, and the world has changed completely.
How many people can understand the melancholy, sadness and heartbreak in this?
Long streets and quiet moon.
A song full of sorrow floats in the air, like the last dark night left in eternity.
Suddenly, a clear voice came from afar.
"Tonight the moon is full! Who is singing this sad song?"
Ding Xi lazily replied: "It's sung by a useless person!"
"Zhuangzi said: Uselessness also has its own uses, so why should we underestimate ourselves?"
A Taoist priest with a thin figure, long fingers and a pair of eyes sparkling like the stars in the sky walked out of the door.
He was wearing a blue Taoist robe that had been washed so much that it looked pale. Instead of looking poor, he looked elegant.
This person is none other than the famous Wudang Sect master Mu Dao Ren.
In the dead of night, he was actually wandering around Jinling City.
Su Weiyun waved from a distance and asked, "Where are you from, Taoist Mu?"
Taoist Mu smiled and said, "I came here looking for wine, but I didn't expect that this is the only place with wine."
Taoist Mu found a stool and sat down. He, Su Weiyun, Ding Xi and Chang Wuyi sat on one side, making up the four directions.
Su Weiyun said: "I have heard for a long time that Master Mu is the best at chess, second at drinking, and third at swordsmanship. But today, I cannot accompany you to get drunk. Please forgive me."
Taoist Mu said, "Hahaha, Master Su, you are too polite. If I had known that Master Su would return to the martial arts world, I would have changed my title of the third best swordsmanship to the fourth."
Su Weiyun asked: "Oh? Who were the other two originally?"
Taoist Mu said, "Of course it's Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng! I came to Jinling to watch the battle of the divine swords on the top of Purple Gold Mountain, but unexpectedly the competition was postponed, so I just happened to get a chance to see the grand view of Jinling."
Su Weiyun shook his head and said, "In my opinion, Mu Dao Ren is too modest."
Taoist Mu laughed and said, "Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng are both rare swordsmen who only appear once in a century. They are like the bright and shining meteors in the sky. How can I compare to them?"
Su Weiyun didn't care, but said: "Ding Xi, just now Gongsun Da Niang also said that he had received the cultivation instructions from the old man. So in this case, in fact, including me, the three of us have all had similar experiences."
Mu Daoren stopped talking.
He felt like he was a little redundant, but at this point it was difficult for him to walk, so he just kept drinking.
Ding Xi looked at Mu Dao Ren and said, "The internal skills and martial arts manuals collected on the nameless island are vast and numerous. It would be very easy for him to train a group of masters."
Su Weiyun said: "But on the Nameless Island, he doesn't seem to have many subordinates."
Ding Xi said: "Because he needs to personally train only the masters, the masters among masters; as for the others, they are not that important."
Su Weiyun pondered, "An expert among experts...does he want to train a third god to fight against me?"
In fact, Mu Dao Ren heard everything the two said, but on the surface he pretended that he heard nothing.
Ding Xi suddenly asked, "Are there really only two gods in the world? Are there any other hermits who have never come out of the world?"
Su Weiyun smiled bitterly and said, "How should I know?"
Ding Xi said, "What about the Qinglong Society in the past? There were so many masters in the Qinglong Society, how could they just disappear? Even if there were no gods, there should have been a few great masters. Where are they?"
"Some have gone into seclusion, some have disappeared, some have run away with the old man, some have been absorbed by the Western Demon Cult, and some may end up in a place called Ghost Manor."
Su Weiyun suddenly looked at Mu Dao Ren.
" The Taoist priest must know this very well."
The expression on Mu Daoren's face suddenly froze, and his hands shook violently.
"Ghost Manor, what is that place? I have never heard of it."
Su Weiyun said, "Master, you don't have to pretend. Master Mu built Ghost Villa to accept people who deserve to die. This is a great innovation in the martial arts world. Why don't you admit it?"
Taoist Mu said, "I really don't know what Master Su is talking about."
Su Weiyun said : "It's fine if you don't understand, Taoist priest. Everyone has their own difficulties. But I said it before. Although you can accumulate power with Ghost Villa, or subvert the martial arts world in one fell swoop, in the end it will all be in vain."
Mu Dao Ren still had no expression on his face.
But little did he know that his expressionless face at this moment might be his biggest flaw.
Before he could ask, Ding Xi explained: "Because there is a more terrifying person behind you. While the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole is waiting behind. No one can escape!"
Taoist Mu drank the wine in his cup in one gulp, stood up, bowed deeply, and said, "I came at the wrong time tonight. If we are lucky enough to meet again in the future, I will accompany you three to get drunk together!"
Su Weiyun said: "Meeting is fate, why don't you listen to me?"
Taoist Mu said, "What do you have to say? I'll listen to you another day!"
He was in a hurry and turned around to leave.
Su Weiyun suddenly stood in front of the door, looked at the Taoist priest in front of him, and said with a smile: "I have to talk, and the Taoist priest must listen!"
