Scattered Immortal

Blue clothes, purple boots, white jade hair crown, handsome appearance, temples cut like knives, eyebrows like ink paintings, and daggers hanging, this is a very famous musician in recent years, Bi Tao from Tianyin Hall, he walked slowly Walking, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as gentle and elegant as the spring breeze, and there were two other people who came with him, a man and a woman, both of whom were extraordinary. The middle-aged man guarded the three of them in the middle, blocking the others like four statues.

Bi Tao's appearance caused chaos in the arena. Many young monks worshiped him like a famous musician.

"Master Bitao, I like your 'Flying Sand and Wind Transit'..."

"Master Bitao, I listen to your 'Nine Songs Moving by the Wind' every day."

"Master Bitao, I have admired you for a long time...Chapter 270 Spirits..."

The young monks worshipped. Bi Tao seemed to be used to these scenes, and just responded with a faint smile. Of course, not all monks were like this. When Bi Tao appeared, half of the monks did not move. Although Tao is a well-known musician in recent years, in their eyes, getting acquainted with Bitao is far less valuable than getting acquainted with Qin Chixing and Bai Yunhua.

Bai Yunhua has great potential, and his future is limitless, while Qin Chixing is a rookie disciple of Taixu Sect, so it goes without saying that his future is natural. Getting acquainted with these two will be of some help to both cultivation and experience. What's the use of getting acquainted with Tao? After all, he is a musician and has taken different paths, so there will be little intersection in the future.

"Fellow daoists, should I invite Mr. Bitao to take a seat first?"

It seems that Bitao's visit this time was accompanied by Jiang Feng himself. Bi Tao is a famous musician, and he can appear in Qifeng Mountain today. It made him very face-saving, so a smile filled his face.

"Young Master Bi Tao, I am a child of the Jingyang City Wang family. If you don't dislike him, you can sit with us."

The monks with quite a background in the Jingyang area began to send out invitations. But this time, Mr. Rong held a big banquet and didn't prepare a quiet space for the spirits, so this made Jiang Feng also feel a headache. Regardless of Lun's status, background, or status, Bitao is qualified to occupy a room exclusively.

"Master Bitao, look at this..."

"Bitao appreciates everyone's kindness. This time I came with my juniors and sisters, accompanied by four guards, so it's inconvenient." Bitao shied away, and the young monks who surrounded him one by one Showing great hospitality, yelling that he can give up his seat and so on.

Bitao is humble. He looked up and looked around, pointed to the direction of the northeast corner, and said with a smile, "Here, there is an empty seat there, I'll sit there."

"This..." Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed, Mr. Bitao was a distinguished guest, how could he be allowed to sit in the corner? Wouldn't that be too rude? But Bi Tao insisted on this, and he had no choice. Zhengyu walked over with Bitao, but Jiang Feng's expression was quite startled, because there were three tables in that corner, two of them were already occupied, and the guy sitting at the table in the farthest corner was The person he least wants to face, Tang Qing!

Maybe it's shame, maybe it's jealousy, in short, Jiang Feng doesn't want to see Tang Qing very much now, because seeing Tang Qing, he can't help but think about Du Yunshan, and the incident of Du Yunshan is something that he has never seen in his life. The most embarrassing situation, originally planned to ask Bi Tao to change places, but it was too late, because Bi Tao had already walked over with his juniors and four guards and sat in the corner.

At any banquet, the corners are where little people sit, and Mr. Rong's 800th birthday banquet is no exception. However, with Bi Tao's seat, the northeast corner has become a sweet spot, and twenty or thirty young monks flock to it. Come over and chat with Bitao scramblingly.

Under such circumstances, there were originally only two focal points in the banquet, but with the arrival of Bi Tao, there was now another focal point.

In the auditorium, there were two to three hundred people, of which 20% surrounded Bai Yunhua, 20% surrounded Qin Chixing, 40% surrounded Bi Tao, and the remaining 2% Ten, sitting in twos and threes, chatting with each other.

The so-called one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, not to mention that there are still three tigers gathered here. Qin Chixing is unhappy, and Bai Yunhua is even more upset. The two have been secretly competing just now. Bai Yunhua also looked down on him, and in his mind, if he had practiced for the same amount of time as Qin Chixing, he would definitely be able to surpass him.

It's just that now there is an extra popular Bi Tao, who stole their limelight. Both of them are monks with great potential. Displeased that Bi Tao was worshiped by many people as idols and celebrities.

Of course, it's not okay to be unhappy, and it's not good to have an attack in person, just thinking about finding an opportunity to wipe out his prestige later.

On the square tower, in the central and spacious place, more than a hundred tables and chairs are almost full. Jiang Feng sat with Bitao, and Shen Qian and He Zhengzhi, who were waiting outside to greet them, also appeared one after another. It seems that all the guests have arrived. The feast is about to begin.

Sitting in the northeast corner, Tang Qing, who was sitting on the chair leaning on the long pillar, was a little unhappy. He is a person who likes to be quiet, and he wanted to be quiet when he sat here. , surrounded by people.

"Damn it..." Tang Qing shook his head helplessly. There were five or six people standing around the palm of his hand. It was difficult to stand up, but Fang Kui and the others seemed to be in worse condition than him. They couldn't see Fang Kui. Kui's people can only hear his voice.

"Friend Daoist, don't squeeze..."

"Friend Daoist, you're stepping on me... Fortunately, this situation has been improved with the arrival of Mr. Rong, otherwise Tang Qing really couldn't hold back and wanted to yell.

Mr. Rong appeared in the arena, wearing an unpretentious gray robe. Although he didn't look like a fairy, he seemed approachable. Everyone returned to their seats one after another. After all, this was Mr. Rong's birthday banquet, no one would, and no one dared to break the rules.

Generally speaking, the host of the birthday banquet will first say something, nothing more than thanking relatives and friends for coming, talking about the past of these years, and talking about life insights, everyone is like this, and Mr. Rong is no exception , but he didn't talk like everyone else, and he didn't continue after he finished what he had to say.

Then everyone stood up, opened the wine jar, filled it with wine, and wished Mr. Rong a smooth passage through the ninety-nine longevity calamity, and congratulated him on being as blessed as Donghai and Shoubi Nanshan. There will not be so many rules in the future, three hundred people in the venue Start drinking and talking.

After a while, He Zhengzhi came over, "Brother Fang, Fellow Daoist Tang!"

"Too busy? Sit down and have a drink or two." Fang Kuiyu was about to stand up but was stopped by He Zhengzhi, who shook his head, "I have to accompany Master to respect some wine later, you drink first, and I'll be ready when I'm done." I will come." Then when He Zhengzhi raised his hand, the palm of his hand shone with brilliance, and immediately ten altars of wine appeared under the table, and he said to Tang Qing, "Fellow Daoist Tang, drink these wines first, I'll come over later, let's have a few drinks .”

Today's old man Rong's birthday banquet, regardless of status, status and background, everyone eats, drinks, and sits the same. In order not to cause misunderstandings by others, He Zhengzhi can only sneakily hide the wine he brought under the table.

Naturally, Tang Qing could see it, and smiled happily, "Ha! Good! Go and do your work first." After He Zhengzhi left, Tang Qing opened a jar of wine under the table, smelled it, and found that it tasted pretty good. He poured out a glass, drank it all in one gulp, smacked his mouth twice, seemed to think it was still appetizing, nodded, and murmured, "Not bad, a little bit of energy." Standing up immediately, he said, "Come on! Come on! Come on! This The wine is good, everyone should try it!" As he spoke, he also poured a glass for Fang Kui, Shao Bang and others.

To Tang Qing, this wine only had a slight taste, but to Fang Kui, it was already a very strong liquor that he had stored for an unknown amount of time. After drinking a cup, he felt his throat was hot and his blood seemed to be burning. , and after Fang Kui, Li Yundong, and Xiaoliuzi drank it, their bodies seemed to be twisted by knives, every inch of their skin was burned as if they were burned by fire, their faces were flushed, and they could not help but let out a breath, and then took a deep breath , and then couldn't bear it anymore and coughed, "This is not wine, it is poison!"

"Hehe, this is the spark liquor collected by your predecessors. When this kind of wine is brewed, it contains fire breath. I'm afraid you can't bear it, so drink less."

Shao Bang is also considered a hero in the local area. He has many friends, and drinking scenes are naturally inevitable. He has drunk a lot of wine and heard of some spirits containing fire, but he has only heard of it. It was extremely expensive, and it was the first time he drank it. He thought it would only be a little stronger, but he never expected that this kind of wine would be so strong. After drinking a glass, it was so strong that he felt uncomfortable all over, and so did he. Li Yundong was choked to tears.

"You guys! You are still young, and you will have to practice more in the future. How can you become like this with just one cup." It seemed that the wine brought by He Zhengzhi was quite appetizing. Tang Qing was in a very good mood. Looking at Shao Bang and others I really couldn't drink it, so I pulled Fang Kui to drink it!

One cup, two cups, three cups, eight cups down, Fang Kui was a little overwhelmed, he seldom drank alcohol, and the amount of alcohol was not large, besides, the wine He Zhengzhi brought was too strong, let him Masters who have already reached the stage of returning to the law are a little bit overwhelmed. On the other hand, Tang Qing, drinking one cup after another, without blushing or panting, if Fang Kui hadn't tasted it himself, Fang Kui would have thought he was drinking the spring of life.

"Brother Tang, shall we drink slowly and wait for Brother He?"

"Drinking slowly enough? This is less than a pot, come! Continue!"

"Good... good!" rq! ! ! \u003cdd\u003e