Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 266: The monk who sells wine, the old dog who sells tea

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The North Sea incident is completely over. Someone came early and naturally saw everything. Someone came late and naturally saw nothing. Since there is no point in coming to the North Sea again, then simply bypass the North Sea and don't waste effort here.

You can go around the North Sea, but you can't go around the North Sea.

The North Sea is a dividing line between the mountains and rivers and the demon land. If you want to go to the demon land, you must go from the coast to the coast.

The Beihai was originally a grand canyon. It originated six thousand years ago. Many monks did not know why he appeared in the world, separating the mountains and rivers from the demon land, but the saints must know.

Zhanzi, who has read many books, knows a lot, but he never knows more than the saints.

Because this grand canyon was originally created because the saints fought against each other, several saints fought against each other in the North Sea, the mountains and rivers were turbulent, and the demon land was dark, and finally this grand canyon was created.

After the sea water was poured into it, the North Sea not only became a shelter for the Kun tribe, but also became a dividing point between mountains and rivers and demons.

North of the North Sea is the demon land, and to the south of the North Sea is the mountains and rivers.

Whether you want to set foot in the demon land or from the demon land to the mountains and rivers, you must cross the North Sea.

Nowadays, although there are many big ships on the North Sea, none of them are thinking about sailing from the mountains and rivers to the demon land. The big ships on the sea are for the holy pill.

The coast has gradually become deserted these days. After many monks have left, the prestige here is no longer there. Some fishermen who have rested for many days once again go out to sea to fish, and the ordinary people on the coast have increased again.

In a teahouse on the coast, an old scholar carrying a bookcase pushed in. Now there are no customers in the deserted teahouse, except for the two monks in the corner who can’t see clearly. Besides, there was only a young boy sitting by the window, drinking cheap tea.

A pot of tea is only a few cents, which is really not expensive.

After the old scholar opened the door and entered, looking at the old shopkeeper leaning on the counter, the folds on his old face were unfolded, and he smiled and asked for a pot of wine.

The old shopkeeper's old face became a little angry, looking at the old scholar, he smiled and said without a smile: "I am a tea house here."

The old scholar put down the bookcase, sat opposite the boy, and smiled at the old shopkeeper: "If you don't sell alcohol, I won't open my mouth."

The old treasurer got up solemnly for the first time. He looked at this old scholar with a strange expression. He has been selling tea on the coast for many years. No one knew that he had done a business selling wine before selling tea, but It’s been a long time ago. Except for those who have been here for drinking hundreds of years ago, no one else knows. Even the former schoolmaster Su Ye and the demon leader Lin Hongzhu didn’t know that he had ever had a drink. Sold wine.

This old scholar was the first person he met to beg for wine when he switched to selling tea.

Since you know the old things, you are mostly old friends.

The old shopkeeper dragged out a jar of wine that he didn't know had been hundreds of years under the counter, and put it in front of the old scholar.

Then the old shopkeeper seemed to be struggling to sit in front of him.

The two old men completely ignored the tea-drinking boy on the sidelines.

The old shopkeeper poured a bowl of wine for the old scholar, then poured a bowl for himself, took a sip, and felt the pungent sensation that he hadn’t felt for hundreds of years before he asked: " I have seen it, I have forgotten who you are."

This sentence is honest. When he was selling wine, he had a weird temper. It was not a big monk who could not even enter his wine shop. Therefore, those who were lucky enough to drink in his wine shop were at least Spring and Autumn. At that time, there were very few people who were qualified to be his drinkers, so he remembered his drinkers clearly, but then he switched to selling tea, so he sold it to everyone. Since then, he has seen people Too much, I can’t remember who has ever drunk in his liquor store.

The old shopkeeper laughed and said: "Most people can't remember, but I remember a guy named Meng Jin very clearly. The talent of kendo is second only to the last sword embryo in the line of swordsmen, Bai Zhihan. It’s already in the Spring and Autumn Realm. I drank wine and entered the demon land, but unfortunately I couldn’t return in the end. Before I left, I said that I became a sword fairy, so I came back and went to my wine shop to have a drink again.

"It seems to be here."

The old shopkeeper pointed to the boy next to him.

The old scholar took a sip of his wine and added: "Meng Jin didn't come back, but he had accepted an apprentice before he left. That person was Xu Ji. He had a good kendo talent, and he was the current ancestor of Jianshan. , Even more likely to become a sword fairy than Chao Qingqiu back then, but now it seems to be dead."

Speaking of Chao Qingqiu, the old shopkeeper was a little smiled, "Then the younger generation never drank tea with me, but two good seedlings came a few days ago."

The old scholar picked up the wine bowl and sighed softly: "People who can be remembered by you are not going to end well."

Listening to this sentence, the old shopkeeper was about to smile, so he thought of the people he remembered. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he was really dead. From the beginning of Meng Jin to the present Bei Ming, Which one is a general monk.

Aren't they all dead? They all failed to cross that threshold.

Living too long, and seeing the separation of life and death, the old shopkeeper's heart became numb. He just stared at the old scholar in front of him, always feeling familiar, but he really couldn't remember who he was.

The old Confucian drank a few more bowls of wine, and then asked sternly: "Apart from Su Ye, have you ever seen a brilliant scholar?"

The old shopkeeper thought carefully, but he didn't really think of it.

The old scholar slapped his head and said anxiously: "It's the scholar with a bad name."

The old shopkeeper screamed, and he didn't appear to have any sudden expressions. He just said flatly: "After drinking tea, I went to the demon land. It was more than a hundred years ago when I thought about it. Why, you are going to find him. ?"

The old scholar said frankly: "Go to the demon land, if you can see him, it will naturally be an excellent thing."

The old shopkeeper seemed to have no energy, and asked casually: "What else?"

The old scholar smiled and asked: "Don't you want to take that last step?"

The old shopkeeper, who had already lost his energy, just smiled after hearing this sentence, "It's not easy to live, but it's not difficult to die."

Before Beihai died, one Canghai died.

That is the price paid for the last step.

The old scholar frowned and said: "You have lost all courage after living for so many years?"

Yes, from the beginning to the end, this old shopkeeper is not like a great monk, but like a lingering old dog, waiting for the day of death, although there will be many years before that day arrival.

The old shopkeeper still shook his head, "As long as you can live, being a man and a dog is not a difficult thing to choose."