The moment he entered the hall, Huang Chang immediately smelled a strong and familiar aroma of wine!
That was the fragrance of Yandi Medicinal Wine!
As for the source of the aroma of the wine, it was a sloppy Taoist sitting on the floor in the great hall, swallowing Yandi medicinal wine.
This Taoist looks very old, with white beard and hair, ruddy complexion, tall and thin, but slightly bulky, wearing a Taoist robe that is full of oil and dirt, and it seems that the original color can hardly be distinguished. Sloppy, not so much a Taoist priest, but more like a tramp.
However, those who can drink in this Zhenwu hall are those who drink the Yandi medicinal wine that he just sent as a proof. How can there be anyone else besides the current Wudang teacher Zhang Zhenren?
In an instant, the image of Zhang Sanfeng as a master in Huang Chang's heart collapsed!
What Jet Li's version, Zhang Weijian's version, Wu Jing's version, Sammo Hung's version... Fuck it, this is simply a beggar's version, okay?
"Hahaha, good time, good wine, really good wine."
Seeing Huang Chang come in, Zhang Sanfeng, who was gulping down the wine, laughed, and said: "But I drank too fast just now, and the wine was too little, and I couldn't tell if it was Emperor Yan's medicinal wine for a while, come on, come on, If you give me ten altars and eight altars to tell them apart, I will definitely be able to tell the difference."
"..."
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's carefree and sloppy look, Huang Chang was speechless for a moment, then shook his head and said, "There is good wine, but if Master Zhang wants good wine, then please invite Master Zhang to introduce Emperor Zhenwu!"
"Why did you see that old guy?"
Hearing Huang Chang's words, Zhang Sanfeng put down the almost empty wine jar, wiped off the remaining wine on his beard, stretched himself, leaned half on the mahogany beam beside him, and said lazily: "That old fellow He sleeps all day long, even if our Wudang is about to be wiped out, he may not wake up, let alone talk to a kid like you... Besides, if you have anything to do with him, you might as well ask me, anyway, I am too. Master Wudang."
Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng had a vague smile on his face, and said: "Tell me, what is the urgent matter that forced you to trespass on my Wudang Mountain Gate, and you even used the names of Emperors Yan and Huang and Lu Zu?" Do you want to see Emperor Zhenwu?"
"That wine was indeed gifted to me by Senior Yandi."
Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Huang Chang was silent for a while, and said: "And if you don't believe me, you can contact Emperor Yanhuang and Lu Zu, and we can confront them face to face."
"Pindao didn't say that the wine is fake. No one else can brew such fine wine except senior Shennong. And Pindao also believes that if I really contact Emperor Yanhuang and Lu Zu, they will indeed admit that it is them. I entrusted you to come here, so Pindao did not pursue your crime of trespassing on my Wudang Mountain Gate, which can be regarded as giving those seniors a face."
Although Zhang Sanfeng drank a whole pot of medicinal wine, his body smelled of alcohol, but his eyes were extremely bright, he was not half confused or drunk, and at the same time looked at Huang Chang with a half-smile, and said: "But real people don't tell lies In other words, if you are really entrusted by them, even if the sword energy of the Xuanyuan Sword as you said has been consumed, they will leave some other tokens or communication objects on you... Wine as a token, thank you for thinking of it!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng drank the rest of the medicinal wine, and then continued: "Pindao doesn't know what your relationship is with Emperor Yanhuang and Lu Zu, but for their sake and the sake of this altar of wine, poor Dao can listen to your request, of course, if there are more fine wines, Pindao might help you too, haha."
"I ruined the grand plan of the ancestral witch lineage, destroyed their twelve clones, and even detained some of the remnants of the ancestral witch's queen soil, and made a death feud with them. Now I need to improve my strength as soon as possible to avoid their death. revenge."
Huang Chang didn't expect that this sloppy Taoist's gaze would be so vicious, and he could see his own reality at a glance, so after being silent for a while, he also directly made his request: "Because I have a death feud with Zu Wu relationship, now I am on good terms with the Holy Spirit lineage and the Yanhuang Emperor, so the Yanhuang Emperor promised me that as long as I gather the five types of blood of the Holy Spirit, they will help me refine these bloodlines and strengthen my physical body. Push me to the extreme of the legendary realm. Now I have got four of the blood of the Holy Spirit, and I only owe the blood of Xuanwu, and I came to Wudang with the advice of an expert, just to seek the gift of the blood of Xuanwu from Emperor Zhenwu!"
"You still have no alcohol on you?"
Hearing Huang Chang's words, Zhang Sanfeng asked suddenly: "If you have enough good wine, maybe Pindao can show you a bright way."
"Yes, as long as Zhang Zhenren is willing to point out the way, then I will give you all my fine wine!"
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't seem to be hostile to him, and was even willing to help him point out a way, Huang Chang's eyes lit up, and then he took out all the remaining medicinal wine and placed them beside him.
"Hahaha, great!"
Seeing the large pile of fine wine that Huang Chang took out, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes suddenly became brighter, and then he took a step forward, and his figure appeared directly beside Huang Chang in a strange shape. With a wave of his hand, all the fine wine It disappeared without a trace, and at the same time Zhang Sanfeng's figure returned to the original place, leaving only one altar in his hand, and he opened the altar stopper, and began to gulp down.
"Shrink the ground into an inch?!"
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng appear beside him in an instant and take away the fine wine, Huang Chang's pupils shrank suddenly.
Shrinking the ground to an inch is a Taoist supernatural power, which is somewhat similar to the Buddhist magic foot power. They both use secret techniques to achieve the effect of space techniques, so as to travel through space. It's just that these methods are extremely difficult to practice, I didn't expect Zhang Sanfeng to be able to do this.
"Really Zhang, the fine wine has been taken away, please keep the promise and point out a clear way."
After Zhang Sanfeng took a few sips of fine wine, Huang Chang finally couldn't help reminding him that he didn't seem to want to stop.
"Ah, yes, Ming Road, right? Go out from here, out of the main hall, then out of Zijin City, and then out of Dayue Taihe Palace. At that time, Yuanqiao and the others will take you down the mountain. It is guaranteed to be the most convenient and quick way down the mountain. You don’t need to spend so much effort to fly around.”
Hearing Huang Chang's words, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have just remembered it, then put down the wine jar, laughed at Huang Chang, and said.
"Master Zhang is playing tricks on me?!"
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's unrestrained appearance, Huang Chang's eyes suddenly turned cold: "I'm not asking about the clear way down the mountain!"
"No, no, Pindao is not playing tricks on you. What Pindao means is that compared with the impossible task of obtaining Xuanwu blood from Emperor Zhenwu, you might as well go down the mountain to find other ways to say Maybe there is still some hope, at least I don’t need to waste time and be beaten for nothing.”
Seeing that Huang Chang's eyes turned cold, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, and said: "Pin Dao knows you won't give up, that's all, that old guy told Pin Dao before he fell asleep, unless there is something we can't solve Otherwise, you must not disturb him. If anyone really insists on seeing him, they must first defeat Pindao's seven useless apprentices, then defeat Pindao, and finally break through the big formation in front of his door. Okay...what's the matter, even so, do you want to give it a try?"
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