The man was nine feet tall, with long hair shawl, a sinewy face, eyes like copper bells, and a fierce glare, like an evil god blocking the road.

There was no pressure on him, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade. Everyone felt their scalps go numb when they took one look at him.

Han Wenjun, Li Wanji, and Xia Yunchong couldn’t help but feel shocked, because they recognized this legendary figure who once shocked most of the continent – the ruthless Jueyang Tu Qianshang.

“Damn fat man, you are scaring people. Today I will accompany my friend to see the high priest. Wash your neck and wait for me to come back. I will kill you without leaving any trace of you.” Long Chen stretched out a fist and said confidently.

As soon as Long Chen said these words, Xia Yunchong was so frightened that his face turned green. Was Long Chen desperate for his life?

As expected, Tu Qianshang was furious, his thick eyebrows stood up, he also stretched out his fist, gestured at Long Chen, and said bitterly:

“Okay, I’ll wait for you to come back. I don’t believe I can win against you.”

“Uncle Fatty, you lost miserably last time. Are you going to take revenge this time?” Facing Tu Qianshang, who looked terrifying and ferocious, Xia Youluo was not afraid at all and said with a smile.

Because Tu Qianshang is not scary now. After drinking last time, when Long Chen and Tu Qianshang pointed at each other’s noses and cursed, it was scary. Their current expressions are already amiable.

Tu Qianshang said angrily: “Little girl, you’re so dumb that you can’t speak. Why did I lose so miserably? He… is a guest and a child. Of course I have to deal with him. You go away quickly. Go back quickly. This time I will definitely take revenge.”

Tu Qianshang’s last sentence confirmed Xia Youluo’s words. Tu Qianshang lost last time and was very unconvinced.

After passing by Tu Qianshang, everyone moved forward under the leadership of the welcoming disciple of the Dionysus Palace.

“Long Chen, you actually defeated that scary guy, how did you do it?” Xia Yunchong couldn’t help but ask.

“It’s not what you think. We were just punching each other and playing drinking games. He couldn’t beat me. He even cursed me when he lost. He couldn’t beat me even after he cursed me. No, he’s here to bully me again.” Long Chen shook his head.

“Aren’t you afraid of him…” Xia Yunchong said with a shocked look on his face.

“What are you afraid of? He is now a disciple of the Dionysian Palace, and his butcher knife has been replaced by a wine barrel. He doesn’t dare to hit me.

So he can’t punch me, he can’t scold me, and he doesn’t dare to hit me. Didn’t you see the expression on his face that he wants to bite me to death? That’s because he has nothing to do with me.

In fact, he also wants to thank me. He practices wine making all day long, and I play with him, drinking, punching, and scolding people. He is so happy and carefree. In fact, he should be grateful to me in his heart.”Long Chen chuckled.

Xia Youluo snickered and said, “Brother Long Chen is so bad. That fat uncle lost miserably last time. I can’t stand it anymore.

In the end, Brother Long Chen shamelessly asked the fat uncle for a drink. If he didn’t give it, he would scold him. The two of them scolded each other fiercely.

In the end, the fat uncle gave the wine to Brother Long Chen. In my opinion, Brother Long Chen was more vicious and bad than the fat uncle!”

“You ungrateful guy, spit out all my wine.” Long Chen said with a cold face.

“Ugh, reach out and I’ll spit it out to you.” Xia Youluo stuck out her tongue, made a vomiting expression and smiled.

“Youluo, please be polite, you are a princess.” Xia Yunchong pulled Xia Youluo. How could this child be so stupid and make such an unbecoming move?

Zi Yan smiled slightly and said, “Long Chen is a sweet-tempered person who doesn’t stick to trivial matters in everything. Sister Youluo is also very good, kind and innocent, and does things as she pleases.”

“Yeah, sister Zi Yan praised me.” Zi Yan’s compliment made Xia Youluo excited.

Han Wenjun and Li Wanji looked at each other and saw the anger in their eyes. The two of them followed like shadows and were ignored.

However, their main purpose in coming to Daxia this time was the Dionysus Palace, so they had to follow them.

Following the lead of the disciple, they climbed over a high mountain. In front of them was a flat land, and a palace appeared in front of everyone.

“Please come inside”

The welcoming disciple only reached the door, then stopped and motioned for everyone to enter.

Entering the gate, the first thing you see is a screen with a poem written on it:

“The world is vast in the wine, and the years in the pot are long. Everything is settled, and life is empty. The clear wine is as light as water, the turbid wine is as thick as soup, the clear and turbid are chaotic, and the flavors are brewing in the sky. There is no way to pursue fame and fortune, and the wine comes to touch the disaster. The wine is drunk and sleeps in thousands of ways. When you wake up, you can see the ten directions.”

It is written in ancient Chinese prose. There is no obvious sense of pause between strokes. The whole poem seems to be written in one stroke. It looks a bit messy, but it also has a sense of carefreeness and a kind of emotional catharsis.

It’s like a famous calligrapher who, after being drunk, breaks away from any scruples and frameworks, and scribbles carelessly, extremely free and unrestrained, but with endless Taoist meaning.

Zi Yan and others stood in front of the screen, looking at the words in front of them, and fell into deep thought for a while, because whether it was poetry or calligraphy, they all contained endless charm. If they could understand the mystery, it would benefit people for a lifetime.

“This is a kind of perfection, but also a kind of artistic conception, a kind of feeling, and a kind of perception. Through the technique of writing hard and fast, I can write down the sentiments in my heart. This is great wisdom and great power…” Han Wenjun looked at the handwriting on the screen and couldn’t help but praise.

I don’t know if this guy meant to show off, but he said a lot of compliments in one breath, which made Long Chen’s hair stand on end.

This is so fucking shameless. Praise must be based on facts. You have used the word “rejuvenation”, so why don’t you talk about “resurrection from the dead”?

“Excuse me. He is worthy of being the prince of Han. He has quick thinking and precise words. I admire him. I wonder what other kids think of my graffiti?” An old voice came from the main hall.

Everyone was shocked. The person speaking in the hall must be the high priest himself. Unexpectedly, this poem was actually written by the high priest himself.

“Senior’s calligraphy brushes are full of charm, and the words reveal endless free and unrestrained meaning, and they are full of joy…” Li Wanji said.

Yep, Han Wenjun went off topic, and Li Wanji simply went off topic and commented on the high priest’s calligraphy. Long Chen was speechless for a while.

The voice of the high priest came: “In terms of calligraphy, Lao Chen still lacks a lot. This little friend praises me so much, which makes me ashamed. Other kids, please don’t be restrained and please give me some advice.”

The high priest’s voice was upright, gentle, kind and sweet, not overbearing at all. It was like a kind and kind elder, making people feel close to him.

“I don’t know much about calligraphy, but I can feel the vast and majestic artistic conception between the lines. It is very helpful to my practice. I have benefited a lot from seeing the masterpieces of my seniors.” Xia Yunchong said respectfully and his words were very pertinent.

“My little friend, practicing the Invincible Way, also pays attention to knowing one’s mind and seeing one’s nature, and having no worries, which is very rare.” came the voice of the high priest.

“Long Chen, I…” Xia Youluo was a little nervous.

“It’s okay. At worst, just talk nonsense. The high priest is very nice and won’t kill you.” Long Chen looked at Xia Youluo, who was so frightened that his face was a little pale, and couldn’t help laughing.

Even Zi Yan, who always had a calm face, was speechless for a while. This Long Chen dared to say anything and didn’t care about the situation.

“Haha, don’t be nervous little friend, just say whatever you want.” The high priest chuckled.

“Then I’ll tell you the truth. I don’t feel anything. The main thing is that I don’t recognize most of the words.” Xia Youluo said a little embarrassed.

“Hahaha, very good. It’s rare to be so frank. What you know is known, and what you don’t know is not known. How can a person know everything in the world, no matter how knowledgeable he is?” The high priest laughed, and he was very happy to hear his voice.

“Thank you, Grandpa High Priest.” Xia Youluo shouted happily, even calling out his seniority.

But Xia Youluo was cute and well-behaved, especially when she wasn’t having a bad temper, she was even more lovable, as innocent and careless as a child.

“Masters of the Miao Le Immortal Palace, would you like to comment on this old ghost-drawing talisman?” Regarding Zi Yan, the high priest’s voice was obviously different, and it actually felt like a peer-to-peer competition.

“The way of wine is the way of heaven, they are all in the struggle.” Zi Yanying opened her lips lightly and said only ten words.

“He is indeed a genius from Miao Le Immortal Palace. He can even see the realm of Lao Chen, which really makes him admire him.”

The high priest’s voice was obviously filled with sighs, and he clearly appreciated Zi Yan’s comments.

“Little friend Long Chen, the last time you came here, I was in retreat, so I didn’t have the chance to meet you. It’s a pity.

But I heard that you plundered all the properties of my Dionysus Palace disciples, which is admirable for your ability.”The high priest’s voice said with a hint of smile.

Long Chen’s old face suddenly heated up. He felt like he had deceived a child about Lollipop. Now facing a parent’s questioning, he couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed: “Ahem, actually, we are communicating, um, just communicating.”

You can’t admit the deception even if you kill it. This is the most powerful thing about Long Chen.

“Haha, it’s just a joke. Don’t take it too seriously. I don’t know, little friend Long Chen, but do you have any comments about the word “Lao Chan?” said the high priest.

Long Chen pondered for a moment and said, “There is nothing else but wine.”

After Long Chen finished saying this, Zi Yan’s beautiful eyes flashed and she fell into deep thought. When she looked at those words again, a flash of understanding flashed deep in her eyes, and a beautiful smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth.

“Besides the wine, there is nothing else, haha, apart from the wine, there is nothing else…” The high priest laughed, his laughter full of joy.

“Ka ka ka…”

The screen slowly moved away, and a corridor paved with blue bricks appeared in front of it. The green bricks had turned gray and had fine cracks on them, giving off an ancient and desolate atmosphere.

After the screen was moved, a statue appeared in front of it. The statue was not high and had almost the same proportions as a real person.

It was a man holding a wine pot and a wine glass, enjoying himself and drinking freely. His face was indifferent, peaceful and quiet, but there was a little sparkle in his eyes.

When approaching the statue, Zi Yan, Xia Yunchong, Han Wenjun and others all knelt down involuntarily, and Long Chen couldn’t help being dumbfounded.

The man was nine feet tall, with long hair shawl, a sinewy face, eyes like copper bells, and a fierce glare, like an evil god blocking the road.

There was no pressure on him, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade. Everyone felt their scalps go numb when they took one look at him.

Han Wenjun, Li Wanji, and Xia Yunchong couldn’t help but feel shocked, because they recognized this legendary figure who once shocked most of the continent – the ruthless Jueyang Tu Qianshang.

“Damn fat man, you are scaring people. Today I will accompany my friend to see the high priest. Wash your neck and wait for me to come back. I will kill you without leaving any trace of you.” Long Chen stretched out a fist and said confidently.

As soon as Long Chen said these words, Xia Yunchong was so frightened that his face turned green. Was Long Chen desperate for his life?

As expected, Tu Qianshang was furious, his thick eyebrows stood up, he also stretched out his fist, gestured at Long Chen, and said bitterly:

“Okay, I’ll wait for you to come back. I don’t believe I can win against you.”

“Uncle Fatty, you lost miserably last time. Are you going to take revenge this time?” Facing Tu Qianshang, who looked terrifying and ferocious, Xia Youluo was not afraid at all and said with a smile.

Because Tu Qianshang is not scary now. After drinking last time, when Long Chen and Tu Qianshang pointed at each other’s noses and cursed, it was scary. Their current expressions are already amiable.

Tu Qianshang said angrily: “Little girl, you’re so dumb that you can’t speak. Why did I lose so miserably? He… is a guest and a child. Of course I have to deal with him. You go away quickly. Go back quickly. This time I will definitely take revenge.”

Tu Qianshang’s last sentence confirmed Xia Youluo’s words. Tu Qianshang lost last time and was very unconvinced.

After passing by Tu Qianshang, everyone moved forward under the leadership of the welcoming disciple of the Dionysus Palace.

“Long Chen, you actually defeated that scary guy, how did you do it?” Xia Yunchong couldn’t help but ask.

“It’s not what you think. We were just punching each other and playing drinking games. He couldn’t beat me. He even cursed me when he lost. He couldn’t beat me even after he cursed me. No, he’s here to bully me again.” Long Chen shook his head.

“Aren’t you afraid of him…” Xia Yunchong said with a shocked look on his face.

“What are you afraid of? He is now a disciple of the Dionysian Palace, and his butcher knife has been replaced by a wine barrel. He doesn’t dare to hit me.

So he can’t punch me, he can’t scold me, and he doesn’t dare to hit me. Didn’t you see the expression on his face that he wants to bite me to death? That’s because he has nothing to do with me.

In fact, he also wants to thank me. He practices wine making all day long, and I play with him, drinking, punching, and scolding people. He is so happy and carefree. In fact, he should be grateful to me in his heart.”Long Chen chuckled.

Xia Youluo snickered and said, “Brother Long Chen is so bad. That fat uncle lost miserably last time. I can’t stand it anymore.

In the end, Brother Long Chen shamelessly asked the fat uncle for a drink. If he didn’t give it, he would scold him. The two of them scolded each other fiercely.

In the end, the fat uncle gave the wine to Brother Long Chen. In my opinion, Brother Long Chen was more vicious and bad than the fat uncle!”

“You ungrateful guy, spit out all my wine.” Long Chen said with a cold face.

“Ugh, reach out and I’ll spit it out to you.” Xia Youluo stuck out her tongue, made a vomiting expression and smiled.

“Youluo, please be polite, you are a princess.” Xia Yunchong pulled Xia Youluo. How could this child be so stupid and make such an unbecoming move?

Zi Yan smiled slightly and said, “Long Chen is a sweet-tempered person who doesn’t stick to trivial matters in everything. Sister Youluo is also very good, kind and innocent, and does things as she pleases.”

“Yeah, sister Zi Yan praised me.” Zi Yan’s compliment made Xia Youluo excited.

Han Wenjun and Li Wanji looked at each other and saw the anger in their eyes. The two of them followed like shadows and were ignored.

However, their main purpose in coming to Daxia this time was the Dionysus Palace, so they had to follow them.

Following the lead of the disciple, they climbed over a high mountain. In front of them was a flat land, and a palace appeared in front of everyone.

“Please come inside”

The welcoming disciple only reached the door, then stopped and motioned for everyone to enter.

Entering the gate, the first thing you see is a screen with a poem written on it:

“The world is vast in the wine, and the years in the pot are long. Everything is settled, and life is empty. The clear wine is as light as water, the turbid wine is as thick as soup, the clear and turbid are chaotic, and the flavors are brewing in the sky. There is no way to pursue fame and fortune, and the wine comes to touch the disaster. The wine is drunk and sleeps in thousands of ways. When you wake up, you can see the ten directions.”

It is written in ancient Chinese prose. There is no obvious sense of pause between strokes. The whole poem seems to be written in one stroke. It looks a bit messy, but it also has a sense of carefreeness and a kind of emotional catharsis.

It’s like a famous calligrapher who, after being drunk, breaks away from any scruples and frameworks, and scribbles carelessly, extremely free and unrestrained, but with endless Taoist meaning.

Zi Yan and others stood in front of the screen, looking at the words in front of them, and fell into deep thought for a while, because whether it was poetry or calligraphy, they all contained endless charm. If they could understand the mystery, it would benefit people for a lifetime.

“This is a kind of perfection, but also a kind of artistic conception, a kind of feeling, and a kind of perception. Through the technique of writing hard and fast, I can write down the sentiments in my heart. This is great wisdom and great power…” Han Wenjun looked at the handwriting on the screen and couldn’t help but praise.

I don’t know if this guy meant to show off, but he said a lot of compliments in one breath, which made Long Chen’s hair stand on end.

This is so fucking shameless. Praise must be based on facts. You have used the word “rejuvenation”, so why don’t you talk about “resurrection from the dead”?

“Excuse me. He is worthy of being the prince of Han. He has quick thinking and precise words. I admire him. I wonder what other kids think of my graffiti?” An old voice came from the main hall.

Everyone was shocked. The person speaking in the hall must be the high priest himself. Unexpectedly, this poem was actually written by the high priest himself.

“Senior’s calligraphy brushes are full of charm, and the words reveal endless free and unrestrained meaning, and they are full of joy…” Li Wanji said.

Yep, Han Wenjun went off topic, and Li Wanji simply went off topic and commented on the high priest’s calligraphy. Long Chen was speechless for a while.

The voice of the high priest came: “In terms of calligraphy, Lao Chen still lacks a lot. This little friend praises me so much, which makes me ashamed. Other kids, please don’t be restrained and please give me some advice.”

The high priest’s voice was upright, gentle, kind and sweet, not overbearing at all. It was like a kind and kind elder, making people feel close to him.

“I don’t know much about calligraphy, but I can feel the vast and majestic artistic conception between the lines. It is very helpful to my practice. I have benefited a lot from seeing the masterpieces of my seniors.” Xia Yunchong said respectfully and his words were very pertinent.

“My little friend, practicing the Invincible Way, also pays attention to knowing one’s mind and seeing one’s nature, and having no worries, which is very rare.” came the voice of the high priest.

“Long Chen, I…” Xia Youluo was a little nervous.

“It’s okay. At worst, just talk nonsense. The high priest is very nice and won’t kill you.” Long Chen looked at Xia Youluo, who was so frightened that his face was a little pale, and couldn’t help laughing.

Even Zi Yan, who always had a calm face, was speechless for a while. This Long Chen dared to say anything and didn’t care about the occasion.

“Haha, don’t be nervous little friend, just say whatever you want.” The high priest chuckled.

“Then I’ll tell you the truth. I don’t feel anything. The main thing is that I don’t recognize most of the words.” Xia Youluo said a little embarrassed.

“Hahaha, very good. It’s rare to be so frank. What you know is known, and what you don’t know is not known. How can a person know everything in the world, no matter how knowledgeable he is?” The high priest laughed, and he was very happy to hear his voice.

“Thank you, Grandpa High Priest.” Xia Youluo shouted happily, even calling out his seniority.

But Xia Youluo was cute and well-behaved, especially when she wasn’t having a bad temper, she was even more lovable, as innocent and careless as a child.

“Masters of the Miao Le Immortal Palace, would you like to comment on this old ghost-drawing talisman?” Regarding Zi Yan, the high priest’s voice was obviously different, and it actually felt like a peer-to-peer competition.

“The way of wine is the way of heaven, they are all in the struggle.” Zi Yanying opened her lips lightly and said only ten words.

“He is indeed a genius from Miao Le Immortal Palace. He can even see the realm of Lao Chen, which really makes him admire him.”

The high priest’s voice was obviously filled with sighs, and he clearly appreciated Zi Yan’s comments.

“Little friend Long Chen, the last time you came here, I was in retreat, so I didn’t have the chance to meet you. It’s a pity.

But I heard that you plundered all the properties of my Dionysus Palace disciples, which is admirable for your ability.”The high priest’s voice said with a hint of smile.

Long Chen’s old face suddenly heated up. He felt like he had deceived a child about Lollipop. Now facing a parent’s questioning, he couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed: “Ahem, actually, we are communicating, um, just communicating.”

You can’t admit the deception even if you kill it. This is the most powerful thing about Long Chen.

“Haha, it’s just a joke. Don’t take it too seriously. I don’t know, little friend Long Chen, but do you have any comments about the word “Lao Chan?” said the high priest.

Long Chen pondered for a moment and said, “There is nothing else but wine.”

After Long Chen finished saying this, Zi Yan’s beautiful eyes flashed and she fell into deep thought. When she looked at those words again, a flash of understanding flashed deep in her eyes, and a beautiful smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth.

“Besides the wine, there is nothing else, haha, apart from the wine, there is nothing else…” The high priest laughed, his laughter full of joy.

“Ka ka ka…”

The screen slowly moved away, and a corridor paved with blue bricks appeared in front of it. The green bricks had turned gray and had fine cracks on them, giving off an ancient and desolate atmosphere.

After the screen was moved, a statue appeared in front of it. The statue was not high and had almost the same proportions as a real person.

It was a man holding a wine pot and a wine glass, enjoying himself and drinking freely. His face was indifferent, peaceful and quiet, but there was a little sparkle in his eyes.

When approaching the statue, Zi Yan, Xia Yunchong, Han Wenjun and others all knelt down involuntarily, and Long Chen couldn’t help being dumbfounded.