Chapter 38: 38

At first, Qingyang thought so, but he checked the wine gourd. The lid was well covered and had not been opened. He sniffed carefully again. The wine smell in the air was faint, with a faint fragrance and a trace of sweet glutinous. It was far from the wine smell he asked in the wine pool last time. It was definitely not leaked from his side.

Afraid that everyone would not believe it, Qingyang also opened the lid of the wine gourd, fell down and said, "my gourd is empty. I haven't opened it just now. The smell of wine doesn't come from here."

At this time, the Songhe Taoist priest suddenly pointed to the front and said, "it's over there. I smell the wine. It's very fragrant. It should be new wine."

Although they are not drunkards like Songhe Taoist priest, they are also good drinkers. When they smell the wine, they want to go and have a look, and everyone is looking for treasure. Maybe the wine is a treasure, so knowing that there may be danger ahead, they still walk carefully in the direction pointed by Songhe Taoist priest.

After walking for about ten feet, I turned a small depression and exposed an old tree in front. I don't know how many years it has been. The trunk is five or six feet thick, but most of it has dried up and rotted, and only the small half is still alive with a few scattered leaves.

It seems that the smell of wine passed from here, but when we came here, we looked around, but we didn't find any place to make wine or any tool to hold wine. That's strange. Is the smell of wine just an illusion?

Qingyang sniffed and found that the wine smell here was stronger than before. The wine smell should come from here, but it hasn't been found yet. He raised his head and looked around. After a long time, he finally found a clue on the old tree.

I saw a beehive with a big bowl hanging on the top of the small half of the trunk that had not dried up. The beehive was quiet and there were no bees in and out. I didn't know whether the bees had gone out or whether the beehive had been abandoned. The smell of wine came from it.

At this time, other people also found the hive. Old Taoist Songhe looked up at the hive and said, "it's strange that the smell of wine can come out of the hive."

Hu Zhensong said, "haven't we seen too many strange things when dealing with immortal masters this time? I don't think it's important that bees can make wine."

The others nodded. Indeed, they have seen too many things beyond cognition along the way. What's strange about stones attacking, mice killing, and bees brewing wine?

Just now, I didn't feel anything when I was far away. At this time, through close observation, the sweet and glutinous wine smell made everyone salivate. Not to mention the old drunkard like Songhe Taoist priest, even Huzhen Heng couldn't help but smash his mouth and said, "why don't I go up and pick off the beehive and let's have a taste?"

Tiger Town Song pulled him and said, "who knows if there is danger above? You are not afraid of death?"

Tiger Town Heng said indifferently, "it's just a beehive. What's the danger? Can't we deal with a few bees with so many experts?"

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"That's not certain. We'd better be careful," Hu Zhensong reminded.

If it is outside, a beehive will not attract their attention, but this is the deserted garden of immortals. Even if it is only a beehive, it should be a rare good thing. Besides, there is an intoxicating wine smell in this beehive?

After some discussion, we decided to poke the hive down, but we should be fully prepared before poke the hive. Let Qingyang and Qian Banxian step back first. The rest of the people are well prepared. Songhe Taoist priest picked up a stone and smashed it into the hive.

The stone had a sharp edge and was thrown by an expert like Songhe Taoist priest. The normal honeycomb would certainly fall in response to the sound, but after the honeycomb was hit, it just shook, but it still hung on the branch without being affected at all.

The things in the fairy masters' garden were really extraordinary. After waiting for a while, they saw that there were no bees flying around. Their courage was even greater. The two brothers of the tiger family also picked up stones and smashed them into the hive. The old road of pine and crane even flew up the tree and was ready to pick off the hive directly by hand.

At this time, suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the distance. The old pine Crane Road stood high and looked far away. I was seeing more than a dozen yellow shadows flying here not far away. The Yellow shadow is the bee, but the size of the bee is several times larger than the normal bee. One by one, it seems that it is extremely angry that someone dares to destroy their nest.

Old Taoist Songhe couldn't help thinking of the dangers he had encountered several times before. The creatures in the dense land seemed to be more powerful than the outside world. It's hard to deal with so many. He immediately shouted, flew down from the tree, quickly came to Qingyang, picked up his apprentice and ran away. The two brothers of the tiger family and Qian Banxian were no exception. They were faster than each other and fled in all directions.

The bees seemed to know how to act separately. When they saw the bad guys who destroyed their nest escape, the dozen bees also divided into three ways and chased them. There are only two Qian Banxian and four Hu brothers.

As for Qingyang, maybe it's because of the relationship between Songhe Taoist priest and the culprit, there are seven, and almost all the main forces have come. In particular, the leading queen bee is obviously one size larger than other bees, with a purple pattern on its back, which looks very strange.

Qingyang was caught under his arm by the old Taoist Songhe and couldn't help laughing bitterly. It's troublesome. If there were only one or two, maybe master could cope with it. Seven of them came down, and the large troops of the bee colony were here. This is to kill their teachers and disciples.

The luck of myself and Shifu was quite good along the way. Although I encountered some trouble, they were all in danger. This time, my luck was finally used up. Would I die here today?

Songhe Taoist priest has excellent lightness skills. Although he held a person, he was not satisfied with the speed of escape. In a twinkling of an eye, he fled to the hillside. But the bees in the back deeply hated the Songhe old road for destroying their nest. They kept chasing after them and couldn't get rid of them.

Gradually, the Songhe Taoist priest felt a little difficult, on the one hand, because he was old and still holding a big living man, on the other hand, because of the interference of trees and weeds around him. The mountain road is difficult to walk, and there are plants and trees on the ground. It is difficult to get out of a road, not to mention that he still holds a person, while the bees are not affected and can fly freely in the air.

Before long, the bees were less than two feet away from the Songhe old road. The seven bees scattered and seemed to be ready to set up an encirclement. The largest queen bee accelerated in an instant and blocked the front of the Songhe old road in an instant.

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