Vol 7 Chapter 828: Not drunk

When Lu Zhengkang returned to Dengxiantai, he was still in charge of the three meals. The Sixth Master came once and caught him stealing alcohol.
The scene was quite embarrassing.
Uncle Six shook his head, "It must be the senior brother who asked you to steal wine. He was his favorite bully back then. It is also a virtue for you to become his disciple."
"The disciple knows his mistake."
Uncle Sixth Master smiled, "I know what I’m wrong, I don’t know what’s wrong, it doesn’t matter. Tell me, is my wine good?"
"It's delicious, with great stamina."
"Don't you see some weird things?" Six Master Uncle looked strange.
"No, I can't drink." Lu Zhengkang said bluntly.
"No reason..."
Uncle Sixth Master fell into deep thought, then snatched the wine jar from Lu Zhengkang's hand, took a sip for himself, "Obviously no problem..."
Lu Zhengkang was also curious, "Should I see something?"
Uncle Sixth Master sighed, "I make wine not only for the pursuit of flavor, but for customs. The world is the most delicious, the world is the most delicious. For example, this spring brew, the drinker should see the sky falling and dancing, you really Didn't see anything? It stands to reason that you can see Patriarch Daoyun, with excellent spiritual knowledge, it is impossible not to see it."
"I really didn't see it." Lu Zhengkang had the illusion of looking at the doctor, "Doctor...no, Master Uncle, there is nothing wrong with me, right?"
Uncle Sixth Master gave him a surprised look, "What's wrong? What's wrong is also my problem... But you are indeed very special. Drinking but not drunk, drunk but not fascinated, like a dream and wake..." He shook his head. "Weird, I should go to the big library to look at the handwritten notes of the ancestors, I wonder if there is a record of this situation."
Lu Zhengkang scratched his head, "Is it still an intractable disease?"
"No way, no way." Uncle Sixth Master threw the spring brew back into Lu Zhengkang's arms, "take it and drink it, next year you will farm with me."
Lu Zhengkang nodded and retired silently, leaving the sixth uncle to scratch his head in the room.
The days have become brisk.
The Fairy Fate Conference in Kunlun Palace began, and Xuanyouzi went to the town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain to lead mortal people on the road to find immortals. Sixty to seventy people have come to seek immortals one after another.
Severely speaking, among these people, there are few who can walk the path of seeking immortals. The best result is to find Laojun Guan. Missing means having no fate, and it doesn't even have much to do with the root organ.
When Lu Zhengkang first started, Xuanyouzi also thought that if Lu Zhengkang missed the trip to Sendai, but found Laojunguan, then he would be sent to Sendai. It's really because the roots are so good.
As for the view of Laojun, only the Taoist is required to be determined and not to be defeated by the illusion, that is definitely reachable.
Lu Zhengkang doesn't care about this. His main work every day is to practice, go to the Chilou to see the sword monument, and chat with Qing Ningzi by the way.
During the recent period, Qing Ningzi’s daily practice has been a bit chaotic, and she is adapting to the life experience of the Jin Dan period. On the one hand, life expectancy has been greatly improved. She estimates that she has three thousand years of life. In this way, many things do not have to be rushed to complete. On the other hand, the practice of Jin Dan stage has changed from breathing spiritual energy to studying life. And purification to prepare for the advanced soul.
The two go their own way, and sometimes they will deliberately avoid each other, lest their minds fluctuate and destroy their spiritual understanding.
Lu Zhengkang's comprehension of swordsmanship is very fast. From the sword monument, he can see various sword moves, these sword moves embody swordsmanship, and swordsmanship contains the principles of swordsmanship. His mastery of swordsmanship mainly relied on violent calculations to crack, and there was no systematic sword theory support behind him, so after learning all the swords in the Chilou sword stele, Lu Zhengkang began the road of integration.
For a while, he also lost his way.
As if swordsmanship becomes instinct, it is difficult to explore the principles anymore. After learning what to practice sword into silk, sword qi into rainbow, sword light differentiation, sword qi into formation, sword qi channeling, etc., after learning, I have not forgotten.
I heard from the master that the swordsmanship I have not practiced for a long time will be unfamiliar. He is a figure who walks a long way in the kendo, and he is basically leaning over to pick up the swordsmanship of the world. Those swordsmanship specializing in swordsmanship are naturally not unfamiliar, but some swordsmanship that conflicts with swordsmanship will be slowly forgotten by Xue Hongzi.
Lu Zhengkang probably guessed that his swordsmanship was remembered by the outer body, and it was also remembered by the 30 million imprinted people in the Wutong world, so as long as he learned it, he would not forget it.
In this way, Kendo has gradually moved away from him.
Lu Zhengkang was also quite depressed about this.
Qing Ningzi saw that he had been in a bad mood recently, although he could not see it on the surface, but she could still feel it, and she didn't know how to comfort him.
Uncle Six came to find Lu Zhengkang again. He said that he really found a person who is not obsessed with drinking. In the ancient book "The Book of Immortals: Zhiyi", there is a yellow liangzi who can drink ten jin of sweet and liquor. Ten catties, ten catties of turbid wine, ten catties of glutinous rice, the face remains unchanged. According to the rumors, "Huang Liangzi meets Dukang, he talks happily, and thinks that he is the best friend, he enters the cellar to drink 氿, three days unremitting. There are immortals inviting, drink and drunk, sleep for a hundred years, on the Dongshan, turn a drinking fountain stone. Come back from awakening~EbookFREE.me~ Dou Renyu, Dukang Xianzhu, drinkers can see yellow beams."
Lu Zhengkang didn't feel much after hearing this, "So I am Huang Liangzi reincarnated?"
Uncle Sixth Master shook his head, "What good things are you thinking about? People's yellow beams are likely to be true immortals. You should save your little body."
"Why can't I be an outstanding man like me?"
"...You kid doesn't know anything else, it's stinky, which is the same as your master."
"This is Jianxian's confidence." Lu Zhengkang just smiled.
The more Uncle Six Master looked at this kid, the more he had the charm of the master brother, "You, listen carefully to what I have to say, Huang Liangzi is not intoxicated because he is already drunk. He is in a dream. . You also know the allusion of Huang Liang’s dream. Huang Liangzi should be the shape of the scholar with a yellow beam in his dream."
Lu Zhengkang was taken aback, "So I too..."
"Not necessarily, it's bad. Go to your third uncle, he knows a lot, maybe he can see your current problem."
Lu Zhengkang felt distressed. He only wanted to consider the entry of kendo now. He didn't want to know what he was in. He didn't respond. He just took another jar of shochu.
Three meals a day are all supported by drinking. Lu Zhengkang is indeed drinking wine as water, but he can't get drunk. The sword qi in his body is engulfed in alcohol and comes out, often whirring, his body is covered with a A thin layer of wine mist.
The year is approaching.
Speaking of which, after Lu Zhengkang came to this world, he could see Qingningzi every time around the New Year. This time, she will stay with her until after the Mid-Autumn Festival. During this period, if it is used in retreat practice, it is a blink of an eye, but it is also a long time to spend it day and night.
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