Upon seeing this, the Black Python Immortal immediately asked Fang Jian, "What should we do now?"
Fang Jian spread his hands and said, "There's nothing we can do. Once the medicinal power of the wine pill enters the body, it will be absorbed into the blood and mana. Circulating mana at this time will only intensify the dissipation of the alcohol. We can only wait for him to overcome it."
"How about I give him some water to dilute it?" asked the Black Python Immortal.
Fang Jian quickly stopped the Black Python Immortal and said, "He'll become a real drunkard. He's already full of alcohol, and pouring water on him would be like adding fuel to the fire. Don't worry, he's a True Immortal. A low-grade alcohol pill won't kill him, but at most he'll feel uncomfortable for a while."
As they were talking, Lan Caihe had already run out crazily, singing a song while holding a flower basket. Fang Jian immediately said, "Go follow him and make sure nothing happens to him."
The Black Python Immortal wanted to refuse, but after a moment's movement, he nodded and said, "Okay, leave it to me."
After saying that, the Black Python Immortal rushed out quickly and soon caught up with Lan Caihe. He stretched out his hands to support his staggering body, and then Lan Caihe stretched out his right hand to hold his shoulders.
"Who...who are you?" Lan Caihe asked. His tongue was half stiff and his words were a little confused, but still clear enough.
The Black Python Immortal said, "I am a poor man."
Lan Caihe's mouth and nostrils were filled with the strong smell of alcohol, but when he heard the Black Python Immortal say that he was poor, he immediately took out more than a thousand robbery jades from his Xumi magic weapon and said, "Poor... poor? Come... take it..."
The Black Python Immortal smiled happily and quickly took the more than a thousand robbery jades from Lan Caihe's hand and put them into his storage bag without saying a word.
At this time, Lan Caihe let go of the Black Python Immortal, then opened his mouth and roared, attracting the attention of all the monks around him.
Then, in full view of the crowd, Lan Caihe sang loudly:
"Singing and singing, how big can the world be?
Beauty is like a spring tree, and time is like a shuttle.
The ancients left and never returned, but today more and more people come.
In the morning I ride the phoenix to the blue sky, and in the evening I see white waves rising from the green fields.
The long bright sunshine hangs in the sky, and the palaces of gold and silver stand tall and majestic."
When he sang with great enthusiasm, Lan Caihe took off his shoes, untied his clothes, and pulled off his hairband. He ran with his hair loose, barefoot and chest exposed, singing. The monks around him saw this scene and began to use the art of spiritual illumination to record it.
The Black Python Immortal followed Lan Caihe all the way and soon arrived at the gate of a majestic and magnificent mansion.
When Lan Caihe saw the magnificent gate of the mansion in front of him, he immediately ran forward and sat down under the gate. He sat in front of the gate and sang loudly. He was still singing the same song as before, but his voice was getting louder and louder.
Seeing this scene, the Black Python Immortal's face changed slightly. Although he didn't know whose Taoist temple this mansion was, he knew that the person who could have such a mansion in an immortal temple must not be an ordinary person.
So the Black Python Immortal immediately stepped forward, held Lan Caihe with both hands and was about to take him away, but Lan Caihe seemed to have roots under his body at this time, and no matter how much strength the Black Python Immortal used or how much magic power he mobilized, he could not pull him away at all.
At this moment, the gate of the mansion slowly opened, and then a cultivator from the True Immortal Realm walked out. He looked around and finally saw Lan Caihe sitting there singing loudly.
The monk frowned, then quickly stepped forward, looking at Lan Caihe and the Black Python Immortal and asked, "Who are you? How dare you howl like ghosts and wolves outside the temple of Master Yixin?"
The Black Python Immortal was shocked. He didn't expect that this mansion was actually the Taoist temple of Mr. Yixin, the owner of Yishuixianfang!
The Black Python Immortal quickly stood up and bowed, saying, "I'm so sorry, he's drunk. I'll take him away right away."
The monk waved his hand and said, "Leave immediately. If you disturb the abbot, you will suffer the consequences."
"Yes, please forgive me, please forgive me." As a wandering cultivator in the mountains, the Black Python Immortal knew that these people were not people he could afford to offend, so he responded very humbly, then stepped forward and tried to help Lan Caihe away.
But Lan Caihe's body seemed to have taken root here, and the Black Python Immortal, sweating profusely from exhaustion, was unable to move him at all.
The monk frowned when he saw this and said impatiently, "What? You can't pull him?"
The Black Python Immortal's face instantly flushed red, and the cultivator had already stepped forward, pushed the Black Python Immortal aside and said, "Let me do it."
The Black Python Immortal was pushed away and stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react. But at this time, the monk had already activated his magic power, and then grabbed Lan Caihe's shoulders with his hands in claws without any hesitation. He shouted loudly, and his magic power flowed, and he used all his strength to throw Lan Caihe out.
But at this moment, a fiery red light suddenly flashed in Lan Caihe's eyes. The Black Python Immortal beside him was instantly terrified and shouted hurriedly: "Be careful! That's the divine fire!"
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