Sun Wukong stopped his somersault and said, "I will send you to a place. If I don't let you come out, don't come out."

"Where to go? Why don't you take me there!"

Jiang Shaotian was shocked. Could it be that this monkey was afraid of hurting him, so that's why he acted like this?

"You come with me."

Sun Wukong nodded to Xiao Bailong and the others, pulled the confused Jiang Shaotian of Erzhang Monk and flew forward.

Not to mention Nantianmen, even the little demon didn't see a single one. Where are we going?

After a while, the two came to a place that looked dilapidated and desolate, and the surrounding air was still vaguely intoxicating.

"Wait for me here. I'll come as soon as I go." Sun Wukong pointed to the building in front of him and said.

"Where is this?"

Jiang Shaotian looked around, but there was not even a shadow of a ghost. Although it was surrounded by fairy energy, it was still scary enough.

"This is the home of the Wine Saint. Those monsters will not come here. The Wine Saint is no longer here either."

Sun Wukong said thoughtfully, turned around and flew away, not giving Jiang Shaotian any chance to speak or regret.

"Damn it, you took me up to the sky, and you didn't allow me to fight. Why are you hiding here..."

Jiang Shaotian had no choice but to push open the ajar door and walk in.

The yard is in a mess, with ruins and broken walls everywhere. It doesn't look like a heavenly palace, it's not even as good as a tiled house on earth.

So Jiang Shaotian exited again, took a look at the blue sky and white clouds, and after confirming that it was the Heavenly Palace, he walked in again.

He shouted as he walked inside, just to find out if anyone lived here.

But before leaving, Sun Wukong had clearly told him that this was the home of the Wine Saint, and it was a secluded small courtyard used for making wine. However, the war a hundred years ago had razed many places to the ground.

This is the only place that has not been completely destroyed.

"Hey, why did the Great Sage bring me here? Does he want me to make wine here? Is it because he doesn't want me to get involved?"

Jiang Shaotian came to the back of the collapsed courtyard with full of questions.

The surrounding scenery is indeed beautiful, with white clouds floating and fairy spirit lingering, but this collapsed house is so out of place.

In order to dispel loneliness and boredom, Jiang Shaotian searched everywhere, trying to find some clues.

"Hey, White Tiger, come out quickly."

Jiang Shaotian patted his forehead and called out Bai Hu.

"Ouch"

The white tiger shook its fur, looked at the surrounding scene, and suddenly jumped up angrily. Instinct drove it not to yell, for fear of attracting the old demon and causing harm to Jiang Shaotian.

Jiang Shaotian saw that it was abnormal and asked: "Do you...remember this place?"

"Hu~~hu"

Bai Hu nodded, sat on the ground, and looked into the distance with a ferocious face.

"Don't get excited, let's wait here!"

Jiang Shaotian walked into the nook, because he was a little nervous, so he was hungry and wanted to find some fairy grass to eat.

But this is the place of the Wine Saint, where would there be any fairy grass? What attracted him there was actually the scent of wine coming from under the big tree.

“It smells so good!”

Jiang Shaotian walked carefully to the big tree, and then he brought the wood with three strokes. Then he saw a black-gold jar. When he got closer and smelled it, there was a faint smell of wine.

"Cuckoo"

Jiang Shaotian felt a little hungry. He quickly took out the jar and opened the lid. A wisp of fragrance immediately hit his nostrils.

The white tiger grinning at the side was also instantly attracted by the aroma of the wine. It walked over with its head and tail wagging and sat down next to Jiang Shaotian.

Jiang Shaotian said: "You want to drink?"

Baijiu nodded, indicating that he wanted to drink the jar of wine.

"Okay, let's not get drunk and never return! We can't leave here anyway, so we might as well just get drunk and rest!"

Jiang Shaotian sat cross-legged, took two large notched bowls from the ground next to him, and poured wine into them.

The clear wine exudes an intoxicating mellow aroma, which has the smell of various flowers and plants, as well as special raw materials, including the Tianchi water that Jiang Shaotian is familiar with.

"Is there any connection between Tiantianchi and Yaochi in the sky?"

Jiang Shaotian smelled the wine and said in confusion.

The white tiger doesn't care so much, he just lowers his head and licks the wine.

As a result, Jiang Shaotian didn't care so much anymore. He picked up the broken bowl and took a sip.

When the wine enters the throat, it is indeed refreshing, fragrant and mellow, refreshing and easy to enter the throat, and there is no trace of drunkenness or choking taste.

"Good wine, indeed good wine. It would be even more perfect if we have a plate of spicy peanuts."

Jiang Shaotian said happily and couldn't help but drink another bowl.

One bowl, then another, and soon the jar of wine was bottomed out.

One person, Yihu, who was addicted to alcohol, searched around again, trying to find another jar or some mushrooms to roast and eat.

But in this place where no birds come, where can there be food? If you can pick up a bottle of century-old wine, you are extremely lucky and blessed.

"bite"

Suddenly, there was a flash of golden light, and Jiang Shaotian felt dizzy. He stepped on the ground and fainted.

"Crackling"

The sky was filled with dark clouds, thunder and lightning.

The sky at this moment seemed like hell, with darkness everywhere, and it was impossible to see even one's fingers. From time to time, there were also terrifying screams.

Jiang Shaotian, who was lying on the ground, lost consciousness and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, the white tiger carried him on his back and ran desperately towards the front where he could see clearly. There was the whistling of the wind in his ears, and someone seemed to be chasing him behind him.

The white tiger ran so fast that Jiang Shaotian didn't dare to open his eyes to look, for fear that his center of gravity would lose balance and he would fall.

I don’t know how long it ran, but it finally stopped when it felt the wind blowing around it.

"Where is this?"

Jiang Shaotian jumped down, looked around at the mountains and cliffs, and asked in a panic.

The white tiger took a few steps forward and motioned for him to climb up.

"You want me to climb up?"

Jiang Shaotian asked in surprise as he looked at the mountains towering into the clouds in front of him.

The white tiger nodded and took a few steps forward, but before its paws landed, the mountain suddenly emitted a light and knocked it out.

"Is there a talisman? Is there someone suppressed here?"

Jiang Shaotian grabbed the white tiger and stepped back a few steps.

The white tiger looked very anxious and kept wailing beside him.

"Your master is being suppressed here?"

Jiang Shaotian patted its head to calm the white tiger's mood.

Bai Hu nodded, then shook his head, and finally lay on the ground without moving.

"It would be nice if you could talk."

Jiang Shaotian also sat down next to it, then looked up at the seemingly ordinary mountain in front of him, but actually concealed murderous intent, and fell into deep thought.

Is this a dream, or are we really here? Where is this place? Why are there so many mountains?

Jiang Shaotian was puzzled. In order to calm himself down, he closed his eyes and listened, and offered a lotus flower, hoping that it would also sense the strange magnetic field around it.

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