"It is indeed inappropriate." Li Nianfan was stunned at first, then he smiled and said no more.

He had an occupational disease, because Qin Manyun was so polite to him, he unconsciously compared the food he made with the food made by the immortal world. If the food in the immortal world was the same as what he made, then it would be a joke for him to invite Qin Manyun to dinner.

And if the food eaten by the immortals was not as good as the food he made, then he could be more calm, after all, food is priceless.

Facts have proved that the so-called food of the immortals should be far inferior to the food he made. No wonder that group of immortals were so friendly to him. In addition to cultural friendship, they probably wanted to eat more.

He picked up the wine glass, first brought it to his nose to smell it, then took a sip, and put it down.

The young man couldn't help but ask, "Why, is this wine not to your taste?"

Li Nianfan pondered for a moment and said, "This wine has a light fragrance and is as clear as waves. The materials and craftsmanship selected are all top-notch. It would be better if you could pay attention to the temperature changes around you. Whether it is the change of seasons or climate, it will affect the taste of the wine. Only by making corresponding adjustments can it be called perfect."

Seeing that Li Nianfan's words were well-reasoned, the young man was a little doubtful, but still said, "If there is really a better wine in the mortal world, it would have been offered long ago. How could this wine continue to be kept as the signature of Xiankeju?"

He directly pointed out that Li Nianfan was just a mortal, how dare he comment on the wine drunk by cultivators?

Could the wine drunk by cultivators be worse than that drunk by mortals? Isn't this a joke?

Li Nianfan smiled slightly, "I just said my opinion casually. Everything is not immutable, and fine wine is not born fixed. What I said is just one aspect of winemaking. As the saying goes, there is no order of learning, and the wise are the teachers. If we can gather the strengths of all schools, wouldn't it be better?" "

There is no order of learning, and the wise are the teachers. Gather the strengths of all schools?" The boy's pupils dilated slightly, as if he was shocked by Li Nianfan's theory, and sat in his seat in a daze, muttering.

Daji beside him also shuddered, her head buzzing, as if as long as she followed this sentence and pushed away the fog, she would be able to see the truth.

This sentence kept repeating in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more she felt its vastness. It made her feel like she was in the boundless ocean. She was amazed at the boundlessness of the ocean, but she didn't know which direction to go to escape.

Could it be that the master played a mortal because there were many things worth learning from mortals? The

master is a master. A person as immortal as the master is willing to condescend to recognize a mortal as his teacher. Who in the world can reach such a state?

As for the young man, he only felt that his mind was in a mess. The destructive power of this sentence to him was no less than a nuclear bomb dropped in his worldview, blowing his previous cognition to pieces.

As the son of the master of Qingyun Valley, he was born with the top resources in the world of immortal cultivation.

Kung Fu, teachers, everything, which one is not what others dream of, do you still need to learn from others?

If it were in the past, he would definitely answer with disdain, but now, he found that he didn't know how to answer.

Everything in Qingyun Valley is like this fine wine, but I think it is perfect, but is it really perfect?

​​If I can combine the strengths of hundreds of schools, does it mean that I can surpass Qingyun Valley? If I surpass my father...

The boy's breathing became more and more rapid. He took a deep breath and finally calmed down his boiling blood.

He actually learned such a truth from a mortal. It can be seen that the saying that the wise man is the teacher is not an empty talk.

He looked at Li Nianfan again, stood up, and said solemnly: "I understand, thank you for your teachings!"

It seems that this is another polite cultivator.

Li Nianfan had a good impression of the young man and said with a smile, "It's just a chat, not a lesson."

The young man sat down again and suddenly looked at Li Nianfan, and said awkwardly, "Can I have a drink?"

He was in a state of excitement and needed to drink to calm down, but when he thought that all the dishes on the table were Li Nianfan's, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, no problem." Li Nianfan handed him the wine pot.

The young man was in a good mood and raised the wine glass to Li Nianfan and said, "Thank you, I toast you!"

Then, he drank the wine in the glass and felt that this time the wine tasted better than before.

He said to himself, "If there is a chance in the future, I will have people brew this wine again according to your description. I believe it will be the best!"

It seems that this young man has a great background. He was able to get people here to brew this wine again. It seems that he has made a great friend.

Li Nianfan smiled. He did not say that he only pointed out one of the minor problems of this wine. In fact, the problems of this wine are too big. There are so many problems that it is impossible to say them out loud. If he says them out loud, he is afraid that he will turn against him on the spot and we will not be friends anymore.

The young man continued to listen to the storyteller telling "Journey to the West".

At this time, the story about "Journey to the West" was coming to an end, and the storyteller was summarizing and analyzing it for everyone.

"Master Tang and his disciples, after going through 81 trials and tribulations, were finally able to achieve enlightenment. Senior Wu Chengen is telling us that if we want to become immortals or Buddhas, the road ahead will inevitably be full of difficulties. If we, the cultivators of this generation, can stick to our original intentions and overcome difficulties one after another, we will eventually achieve enlightenment and become immortals!" "

That makes sense! In Journey to the West, we can not only see the external difficulties, but also the inner hearts of the four masters and disciples are also being tested. It is also a kind of growth in the state of mind. Cultivation is to cultivate the mind, which is very similar to us cultivators."

"Yes, isn't our path of cultivation the same as theirs, full of tests at every step?" All

the guests in Xiankeju nodded in praise, and the young man next to Li Nianfan even stood up and said excitedly, "Well said! You deserve a reward!"

He raised his hand and threw a string of glittering spiritual stones in front of the storyteller.

After the young man sat down, he asked Li Nianfan, "Have you heard of Journey to the West, sir?"

"I have heard of it." Li Nianfan nodded.

"Senior Wu Chengen is truly a great man of the time. He was able to write such a wonderful book about immortals. His experience must be beyond our imagination." The young man sighed, and then said, "Master Tang and his disciples were obviously born extraordinary, but they still had great perseverance and courage, and finally achieved the right result. They are truly role models for our generation."

Li Nianfan looked at the young man with strange eyes, his expression was a little complicated.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "In fact, this sentence should be said in another way. It is precisely because Master Tang and his disciples were born extraordinary that they were able to achieve the right result."

It was just a change of words, but the meaning was completely different.

The young man frowned, "What do you mean by that, sir?"