Chapter 135, the beautiful body under the moon is as crispy as before, and the light drink is as intoxicated as before

Mei Zhenyi was smart and clever, and had a lot of tricks, but she made a joke in front of Bai Mudan. He put away the worship whip, gently helped Bai Mudan up, and apologized, "Miss Bai, Mei is abrupt, he deserves punishment!" Then he drank the glass of wine in front of him with the "medicated" wine.

He was very straightforward to do things. He just realized that he had been drugged in the wine and subdued Bai Mudan without warning. He immediately realized that it was a misunderstanding and immediately took the spell. Bai Mudan's eyes were very serious, but when Mei Zhenyi not only stopped being alert, but also took the initiative to drink the wine in front of her, her expression returned to softening.

"Mr. Mei, you have drunk enough today. If you really receive the punishment sincerely, don't punish the alcohol again." Bai Mudan sat upright, her eyes as quiet as the moonlight. The two were very close, and they were less than one foot away from each other.

Mei Zhenyi lowered her head and stopped looking at her: "Miss Bai keeps me, just because she has something to ask. You ask, as long as I can answer, I will tell you."

Bai Mudan: "One person can see through my conduct at a glance during the meal today. Who are those two masters?"

Mei Zhenyi: "The boy is from the Qingfeng from Wenzui Mountain in Kunlun Fairyland. I don't know who the Huang-shirt man is. According to my guess, I come from the fairyland, and I call him Mr. Sui."

Bai Mudan: "Where are you? You sit here without moving. Just smelling the alcohol, you know that I am taking medicine in the wine. This is no longer unusual. After detecting the fragrance of my body, you will instantly know that you can relieve the Chinese medicine properties of the wine. It is simply incredible. This is not an ordinary state of practice. How did Mr. Mei do it?"

Mei Zhenyi: "I am the successor of Sun Simiao's robe and bowl. I have had some adventures, so I am more sensitive to the aura of medicine. I am really ashamed. I am proficient in refining medicine, but today I have a misunderstanding and treat the antidote as a miscarriage. But the real charming fragrance was not noticed."

Seeing his answer so honestly, Bai Mudan smiled and poured a glass of wine with her own hands, and handed it to Mei Zhenyi: "Mr. Mei, I wish you a cup! You are not aware of the abnormality in my natural fragrance. It is difficult to distinguish this. You have been sitting upright and not moving. I have also calmed down and invited someone to drink. This is the first time I have encountered this scene... Who is the girl Xiaoqing you are talking about?"

How do you answer this? Mei Zhenyi looked at the Nanshui under the moonlight, and her thoughts seemed to return to the night before crossing the journey on the banks of the Meigong River: "I was born and suffered from absentia and slept for twelve years but did not wake up. It was my teacher Sun Simiao who cured me. Before waking up, I had a dream that had traveled thousands of years. I met a girl named Fu Xiaoqing. Naturally, Miss Bai is not Xiaoqing, but I think Xiaoqing is Miss Bai. I don't know if Miss Bai can believe this?"

Bai Mudan looked at him. Her wonderful eyes narrowed into a thin crescent moon: "The world is so mysterious, there is such a dream? I wonder if you and I are also in a dream at this moment? Although it is difficult to understand, I firmly believe that Young Master Mei must have really seen that little green girl and regarded her as me."

Mei Zhenyi: "Oh, why?"

Bai Mudan: "You were already lost when you spoke just now and were unsuspecting to me. I can subdue you as easily as you did just now. Your attitude towards answering is not like facing a woman who first met in the field, nor is it like facing a fairy who has been seen through the hiding of the world, but facing a person you are very familiar with. I have been in the world for a long time and have seen countless people. I do not need supernatural powers. I still have the ability to look at people. You really don't regard me as Bai Mudan."

Mei Zhenyi forced a smile: "Miss Bai is Miss Bai, so of course it is not Xiaoqing I know. Do you have any other words to ask?"

Bai Mudan poured another glass of wine and drank it himself: "You and I have already achieved the cultivation of breaking the delusion, so there is no need to talk about it anymore. Since it is a private drink, I will accompany Mr. Mei to drink and enjoy the moon."

She stopped asking questions anymore. But Mei Zhenyi was a little anxious and blurted out: "Miss Bai, what did you see in the mirror of Mr. Sui's transformation?"

Bai Mudan: "It's just a illusion, it has nothing to do with you, so don't ask again."

Mei Zhenyi: "But Miss Bai keeps me, isn't it just asking these questions? If I hear it right, Mr. Sui's poem clearly says that your practice will not be successful, and you will soon suffer disasters."

Bai Mudan smiled faintly, her smile as gentle as water waves: "I originally wanted to ask, but now I don't want to ask anymore. He has nothing to do with me. I and Mr. Mei also met by chance in the midst of the world. Why bother with these things? If I really can't let it go, that's the disaster in my practice."

Mei Zhenyi: "Sui Shun's intentions are ignored, but the fairy boy Qingfeng told me in person that you are coming, and although I don't understand why, I also know that Qingfeng will not have malicious intentions. I just want to remind Miss Bai."

Bai Mudan: "Thank you for reminding me. I know you have good intentions, but the fairy child's poem is for you. Don't think I don't understand. He advises you to ignore it. This matter has nothing to do with you and is of no use to you. You really have to pursue it. It is because of this that I leave you with private talks, and I don't want to talk again in another thought, which is why."

Qingfeng was right. He wanted to persuade Mei Zhenyi not to get involved in unnecessary trouble, but it caused Mei Zhenyi's obsession. Bai Mudan himself stopped asking, but Mei Zhenyi still had to take the initiative to talk.

Bai Mudan saw Mei Zhenyi's face showing thoughts and refused to answer, and poured him a glass of wine and said, "About Mr. Sui's transformation, the little girl will tell you a story... There is a fortune teller on the streets of Luoyang who boasted to everyone that the calculation is accurate and he was not willing to return the ten-fold hexagram gold. Someone paid to ask him, and he only said 'You will die in the future'... The way Mr. Sui's transformation scene was nothing more than this. What he showed me was the five decays. Of course, he was shocked when he saw it, and then he thought it was boring."

What she said makes sense. People will die, and the same goes for practitioners, unless they become immortals. But the immortal path is cultivated by themselves. If they cannot achieve success, they will naturally fall into reincarnation. There is no need to say much about the difficulties in it. Therefore, if a person dies, this trick is boring. If an ordinary person says that he will die, he will not live? If a fairy says that she will die, will she not practice?

Bai Mudan's cultivation has broken through the state of transformation, and even Mei Zhenyi has not seen through her origin. Of course she can understand this principle.

Does Mei Zhenyi understand? Of course, she also understands! At this moment, something in her arms seemed to have a slight sense of response, and it was the mirror that Mr. Sui gave him. This mirror seemed spiritual, as if reminding him that as long as you take it out and look at Bai Mudan, you will know everything?

At the same time, a breeze blew from the river surface, and the waves flashed, like a broken mirror. Mei Zhenyi's spiritual consciousness also sensed, and in an instant it seemed to become as clear as a state of concentration, and the mirror in her arms became quiet again.

Mei Zhenyi raised her glass and drank to cover up the bitter smile on her face. In fact, he understood everything in his heart. He saw everything thoroughly! Although Mei Zhenyi was always lost in front of Bai Mudan, and he looked obedient and honest when speaking, he was not really stupid. Mr. Sui gave him a magical mirror, which was probably the lost mirror of the immortal world, but Mei Zhenyi never moved and even forgot about it.

In this way, no matter what intentions Mr. Sui is, it becomes meaningless. Immortals can deduce the world. They also have to rely on opportunities. That mirror is an opportunity. If Mei Zhenyi doesn’t need to think about it, Mr. Sui’s efforts will be in vain. Today, Mr. Sui came on the flower boat with such a move, wanting to hook Mei Zhenyi to touch the demon mirror. Even if he doesn’t move the mirror, he will have that thought in his heart.

Of course, Mei Zhenyi would not be fooled and moved to the demon mirror. I heard that the fairy world was looking for this unknown stolen thing! But this does not mean that Mei Zhenyi did not have any other thoughts. Although he was a true and non-dual real person. After all, he had not experienced the test of suffering and disaster, and could transcend all kinds of worldly experiences in his previous life. Just like when he first met Zhongli Quan and broke the temptation to turn stones into gold, Sun Simiao said afterwards that time, this was because he was smart enough to see the flaws, and he did not reach the realm of breaking the Dharma.

But neither Sui nor Qingfeng calculated the point, that is, Mei Zhenyi didn't need to confirm what Bai Mudan would encounter, because of her experience before traveling through time. Mei Zhenyi had already known in her mind. The fairy in front of her would enter the cycle of reincarnation again, and she didn't know how many lifetimes she had experienced, becoming Fu Xiaoqing 1,300 years later.

Can he change Bai Mudan's fate? If so, will there be Fu Xiaoqing a thousand three hundred years later? If there is no Fu Xiaoqing, will there be Mei Xi's experience? If there is no Mei Xidi experience, will there be Mei Zhenyi at this time?...and so on, a series of infinite vicious cycles of problems that have confused Mei Zhenyi himself. His mood was completely confused at this moment.

The chaos was just a moment. Then he woke up with the wind and remembered the words of his master Sun Simiao: "Don't care whether he is an immortal. Just look at how he gets along with others; keep the way he understands in his heart, don't be surprised if you are aware of it."

Mei Zhenyi was able to fulfill the master's request when she met Mr. Sui, Guan Xiaomei, and Fazhou. But can she do it in front of Bai Mudan, the predecessor of Fu Xiaoqing? He asked himself secretly in his heart, but there was no answer. "Forget it, I'm just a real person who does things when things happen. Why do you think so much useless?" He patted his forehead and drank the wine in the glass.

"Mr. Mei, why did you hit your forehead? Does my words make you uncomfortable?" Bai Mudan asked softly from the side, and stretched out a hand to stroke his forehead.

Mei Zhenyi grabbed the hand and held it in his palm: "No, it's just the story of Miss Bai, which touched me a lot. Mei had an idea in her heart, and she hoped that the girl would not make a joke. I want you to leave Mudanfang and go to Wuzhou with me." When he spoke, he looked up at Bai Mudan's eyes, and his eyes looked straight straight in the face.

Before he finished speaking, Bai Mudan laughed, and the laughter was trembling with the sound of a silver bell. He said with a smile: "Everyone who I left behind to talk to privately will say this sentence and want to redeem me for a long time. I thought Mr. Mei was a master of Taoism, but unexpectedly she also had such a common idea. To be honest, I have seen many wealth and romantic people in the world. I really have this heart and no longer have it. As for redeeming myself, there is no need for me to buy the Mudanfang myself."

Mei Zhenyi coughed: "I knew the girl would laugh, but you would have misunderstood. I heard the Golden Immortal speak and said that you will fall into reincarnation in a catastrophe. Unfortunately, this life of practice. If this is true, I am willing to help you, or you can go through the disasters safely, without any other thoughts or any requirements."

Bai Mudan stopped smiling and asked seriously: "Mr. Mei, your cultivation may not be as good as me. Why do you have to do this? Why do you do this?"

Mei Zhenyi: "No, I just tried my best. As for why, it was actually because of Xiaoqing."

Bai Mudan sighed: "I am not a girl Xiaoqing, and I can't accept your affection. Seeing you being honest, I will tell you the truth. I am the peony flower god in Luoyang, and the peonies in the city are my residence. The fragrant gardens in the city are my temples. My practice is different from yours, and the realm of supernatural powers cannot be simply compared with you. I cannot leave Luoyang with you."

Mei Zhenyi let go of her hand: "So that's it, how did you become the flower god?"

Bai Mudan: "Now, the peonies in Luoyang City are planted by chance and chances of my original body. They have grown branches and leaves for hundreds of years and turned into colorful things. I feel that I have become a spirit and become a human body, achieving my current practice."

Mei Zhenyi frowned and said, "I have something to do. Since Miss Bai is the god of peony flowers in Luoyang, why did she settle in the dust and become the courtesan of this festival? And I see that you are quite proficient in the martial arts methods."

Bai Mudan smiled, and his smile was extremely charming: "How can you not know the world of prosperity for hundreds of years? How can you not know the world of Jianghu? How can you distinguish among flowers? The so-called peony's national beauty is originally appreciated by people. This is my practice. Flowers bloom and beautiful, and I appreciate it for the world. Flowers fall in the wind and dust, and sigh for the world. This is also my practice."

Mei Zhenyi: "Although your practice is like this, it is ultimately based on people's rewards and sighs. Can't you transcend it?"

Bai Mudan poured himself into drinking and said, "Mr. Mei said it well, but you can't be able to transcend if you want to transcend, and you have to practice in sequence. My original cultivation has not yet been superb yet. Isn't your cultivation the same? I opened a special flower court in Mudanfang, hoping to experience all the world's famous scholars."

Mei Zhenyi: "I understand. Come on, I wish Miss Bai a cup. I wish you all the practice in this world to appreciate and sigh."

Bai Mudan raised her glass to drink, and a burst of fragrance was already leaning against Mei Zhenyi's arm and said with a clever smile: "Don't say anything more, Master Lu. I am the courtesan of Luoyang at this moment, and you are the prince of the Mei family, just drink and enjoy the flowers and the moon."

"You call me Master Lu?" Mei Zhenyi was stunned for a moment.

Bai Mudan waved a piece of the thing in her hand: "I just took out this book of talismans on you. Just kidding, don't mind."

She didn't know when Shi Miaoshou stole something from Mei Zhenyi's body, which was the Lu Dongbin's Dilulu Book he had been carrying with him. At this moment, she returned it. Mei Zhenyi smiled and didn't explain. She held the cup with one hand and put the other hand on her shoulder and said, "You'll call me whatever you want."

Bai Mudan: "Mr. Mei, except for Miss Xiaoqing, has there ever been a woman who moved you?"

Mei Zhenyi remembered Qu Yimin, looked at Yuesai and said, "There was once someone who wanted to be moved by her."

Bai Mudan: "Oh, have you ever had a good time with this girl?"

Mei Zhenyi said the truth: "I have only had a happy life in the false realm."

Bai Mudan: "Where is this girl?"

Mei Zhenyi: "This life is not here, I don't know what will happen in the next life."

Bai Mudan was slightly shocked and turned to the topic and said, "I think of that little girl, Young Master Mei, also called herself the dreamer. Since I remind you of her, you should think I am her at this moment..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her drunkenness became stronger and stronger. She gradually became weaker and fell into Mei Zhenyi's arms.

Mei Zhenyi reached out to help her, but found that Bai Mudan was really drunk! He smiled and shook his head, sighed and picked her up and put it on his legs, holding the intoxicated beauty in one hand, pouring wine and holding the glass with the other hand, and sitting there enjoying the moonlight and water.

Mei Zhenyi hugged Bai Mudan and drank and enjoyed the moon. She sat for half an hour. A person behind her finally said quietly: "Mr. Mei, it's so elegant. When do you want to sit?"

Mei Zhenyi was startled. She didn't notice that there was someone in the cabin just now! He turned around and stood up, hugged Bai Mudan in front of him with one hand, and saw clearly the person three steps away. She was also a young woman, with a plain face and no makeup on her face. She was Miss Guan who Luo Huan met on the bridge.

"I was shocked! I said, why did Bai Mudan get drunk? It turned out that it was your hands and feet."

Miss Guan: "Isn't this helping you? I'll give you a chance to go with the flow."

Mei Zhenyi: "Help me, don't interrupt me suddenly when I date a beautiful girl in the future. I didn't want to take this opportunity to do anything."

Miss Guan: "Then why do you hold her and don't let go?"

"I like it!" Mei Zhenyi only answered three words.

Miss Guan: "I just heard you begged her to go back to Wuzhou with you. Since that's the case, why not let me go back to your house? Only this will give me no more trouble."
Chapter completed!