Pursuing Immortality

In the sky, Taiqing Palace.

In the small square in front of the palace gate, a very strange start-up ceremony is being held. Domestic entertainment media flocked here to interview a TV drama crew.

In front of the camera, a very popular little fresh actor is wearing a blue robe to give a reporter a demonstration:

"Like this, stand in front of a kneeling mat, stand with your feet in front of you, and bend your hands while hugging your hands in front of your belly. Remember that your left hand should leave your right hand and cover your heart. Then lean over, like this, the first One worship ... repeated twice, the three rituals in the Taoist etiquette. "

Wow!

When the media saw his movements flowing, he was very surprised, and asked questions: "Have you learned anything about this set?"

"Yes, I practiced for about two hours. Actually, not only this set of movements, but also some other etiquette, we have to learn the whole group of actors."

"Can you talk about how you feel?"

"Uh, although we are fantasy dramas, they are definitely different from the previous fantasy dramas. We are very rigorous in reference to traditional Taoist culture. We went to some places to take pictures of scenes. We also specially invited an old Taoist director to give guidance. So the costumes, props, Things like allusions are as close to the truth as possible. When the show airs, everyone can take a look. "

After answering a few questions, the start-up ceremony ended and the personnel slowly dispersed. This crew has a few scenes in the Taiqing Palace, which will be filmed later.

The little fresh meat got rid of the fans and went directly to the nanny's car. Before getting seated, the agent threw a script: "I just received it, it feels good, and you can just pick it up."

Xiaoxianmu turned it over and said impatiently, "It's a fairy-tale drama again? Did the investors take the wrong medicine?"

"Well, what a fire! Now Xiaxia dramas are more bullish than anti-drama dramas, and there is one after another. Some family ethics dramas have been shot, but the results are all bad. You decide quickly, and let others **** them late. . "

"Okay, I'll take it!"

Xiaoxianrou took the script, his face was unhappy, and his heart was very strange at the same time. He has previously made two similar works. The plot is mentally retarded, special effects are fifty cents, and the dog blood Mary Su, which can not be covered under various flags, is even rotten.

But now it's different. One by one, the Xian Xia dramas are leaning on the main drama, which is harsh and heinous.

Purely sick!

Xiaoxian flickered his lips and left him alone, and it was ok when the money was in place.

In fact, it was not only him who had such feelings, but the people of Xia Guo felt more or less wrong.

When did it start? It seems that from this summer, oh no, it should be from the early autumn ... It doesn't feel like that, it is weird anyway.

As if all TV dramas had changed overnight, traditional cultural education was being conducted all over the country, and Taoism appeared more and more frequently in the news.

The love of reading online articles found that novels of the genre category suddenly flooded, and the ministry cited the classics. Those who love playing games also find that the Xiuxian game is crazy and dominates the screen.

What's more, even the transfer task is painful. To test the authentic Tao classics, you have to search for them yourself, and then type them word by word.

In addition, tourists who went to play in the mountains also found that there were fewer and less fatty monks, and they were replaced by the strict and misty Daomen Temple. And they are all very regular, don't drag your fortune-telling lottery to look at the palmistry, go in and make a circle, unless they take the initiative to talk, otherwise people will ignore it.

There are also children in some areas. The teaching quality of interest classes is slippery than that of formal classes. Two cities have announced that they will change the classroom exercises of primary and middle school students to an improved version of Tai Chi ...

All these things came together, and finally formed all kinds of wrongs.

Some work as usual and work hard for life; a little disgusted and completely shield the information; others, like those of Li Dong, faintly touched the truth.

...

"Dongzi, did you watch the news yesterday?"

"Looked at it."

"Ha, it's a bit bold now. Which crew used to do the opening ceremony in Taoist temple? How about it, now you believe it?"

"Okay, don't hesitate!"

Li Dong replied angrily, avoiding colleagues in the company and hiding at the corner of the stairs.

After he entered the chat group, his world view quickly reshaped, made many friends, and met with two Taoists in the same city.

Qian Qiu's real name is Zhang Qianqiu, and the principal is Yan Han. Both of them have a good family background, their parents do business, and their careers are also very successful.

They are similar in age, and often get together, and the topic is naturally spiritual. Zhang Qianqiu and Yan Han were determined to visit the famous mountains and rivers, and to find immortals and worship. Li Dong was quite hesitant, and still couldn't pass the threshold.

"Dongzi, are you thinking about it? It's winter in a blink of an eye, and Yan Han and I can't wait any longer!"

"You know, my family's conditions are not good, and my parents don't have much income. I resigned, in case something happened, me, I ..." Li Dongzhi made excuses, but it was true.

"Rest assured, I discussed with Yan Han. We each give 10,000 a month, we will give your parents an old age, and then send a person to take care of them. There is absolutely no delay in case of illness or disaster."

"No, that's too embarrassing!" He quickly refused.

"What's the embarrassment? We have some abilities and naturally have to help. The purpose of our group is not to leave one person behind. When the world changes later, we will also take care of each other."

Zhang Qianqiu drove the car and continued, "Dongzi, we are not throwing away our family, cutting off the dust, or worshiping a master. If you think so, you should take a long vacation for yourself, Can't it? "

Got it!

Speaking of this, Li Dong can no longer refuse, saying: "That, then, okay, I'll go with you."

"Haha, just waiting for you! You are ready, we will set off the day after tomorrow, the first leg of Phoenix Mountain!"

"Phoenix Mountain? Is it reliable?" Li Dong stunned.

"Well! I tell you, Phoenix Mountain has been closed halfway since last year. It ca n’t go inside at all, and it is blocked by a large barbed wire. Do you believe it? I dare to pack tickets, there is a 100% problem!"

………………

After three months of busyness, the industrial layout of Fenghuangshan has been basically completed.

First of all, not far from the winery, about 20 minutes away, there is another courtyard, which is a place for fruit farmers to live. The two yards are low in ground, very open and have plenty of sunshine. This piece belongs to Qianshan and is dominated by various fruit trees.

Then came Houshan, who built three courtyards. One is a tea plantation. The tea seeds have just been sown and have not yet harvested, but the tea farmers are already in place.

The other two, one is the residence of the farmer, and the other is the workshop for drying the valley and shelling.

In addition, some small fish are put in the streams in the mountains, and a lot of bamboo is planted in the mountains before and after the mountains.

There are 14 winemakers, fruit farmers, tea farmers, and farmers in the mountains. They are all under heavy living pressure, but Guo Fei, who is more than thirty years old, is the youngest with high skills.

Hard to press!

They were tempted by the high salary, and they found themselves on the thief boat, but they couldn't run anymore. The blood mosquito slumped into the body, good guy, that kind of emotional induction is simply beyond description.

Anyway, when I saw Miss Qiu, I called my father on my knees, just like I saw the Creator.

Fortunately, narcissus-like Miss Qi is kind and kind to everyone. In contrast, another Miss Jing has a headache.

On that day, inside the distillery.

Outside the big house of winemaking, there were many eating melon crowds, one by one crouching and looking around. Inside the house, Gao Mingde and Guo Fei are carrying out the final process of distillation.

"1,2, ... Go!"

The two of them bent down, shaken their arms, and lifted a big bucket full of fermented rice bran.

First put the raw materials into the steamed rice dumplings, seal them with a lid to prevent air leakage, and then add firewood to ignite, and the fire raged.

Firewood is wood of the highest quality. The flames licked the steamed bun, and after a while, the temperature in the room rose rapidly, and the heat was rolling, both of them were sweating.

Current winemaking techniques are generally divided into solid and liquid methods:

The solid state method means that the raw materials for winemaking are solid. Through fermentation, starch in the grain is converted to alcohol, fat is converted to fatty acid esters and organic acids, and proteins are converted to alcohols, aldehydes, ketones, and nitrogen-containing compounds. These ingredients together make up wine.

The liquid method refers to the raw material of the wine making is liquid. To put it plainly, it is edible alcohol flavor. Basically there is no such ingredients, short time, high yield and low cost, so it is widely used.

The wine produced by the solid-state method is very valuable. Some famous wineries will produce a batch of wines for evaluation and decoration. Gao Mingde has worked in a large winery before, but he doesn't necessarily understand it.

"call……"

The steam rises from the top, and the steam rises to the surface, and soon changes.

"It's out!"

Gao Mingde was so experienced that he kept staring at the pail and snarled suddenly. Guo Fei was startled, quickly reduced the fire, and continued to steam slowly until the drinks were finished.

"Oh, this scent!"

Guo Fei lifted the lid, a strong scent of wine, no pungent taste of new wine at all. He scooped it a little, habitually wanted to taste it, and just arrived at his mouth, he suddenly responded, and said, "Master, me, can I drink?"

"It's okay, let's not taste it. He knows how to improve it? But Miss Qiu explained that, a little bit is enough, you're dead and nobody cares."

"I see!"

Guo Fei slipped a little and took a sip.

Freshly brewed wine is unstable, hot, and slightly toxic. Let it sit overnight, and wait until the wine has cooled.

However, he felt only simple and vigorous, long and clean, full and coordinated.

As the saying goes, good wine is a line. This mellow wine began to spread from the mouth, and the soft feeling slid down the throat all the way to the stomach. Shutan, unspeakable Shutan!

What's even more amazing is that in this comfortable body, I feel the surge of meridian heat in the whole body seems to add a little energy.

"Hey, my head is a little dazed."

Guo Fei shook his head and passed the scoop: "Master, try it."

"Oh!"

Gao Mingde also came a little, feeling more intense. The heat flow slipped into the stomach, and the old stick in his fifties turned on the spirit for two seconds.

"Okay, good, good wine!"

The old man's expression seemed to cry and laugh, and he kept praising.

The crowds watching outside were also very excited, chanting one after another: "Old tall head, what are you talking about?"

"That's it, let us smell it!"

They are envious of water, but they dare not ask for drinks. It was lively, and I heard a few riots from the most peripheral people, and quickly spread to the front.

"Miss Cordier is here!"

Hum!

Everyone shook, and Miss Qiu liked it. Just leave it alone, it was like a monkey.

"Yo! How about partying here during the day?"

Xiao Jing made a grand debut with her unique greeting and broke into the house directly: "Good wine, give me some."

"Here, here you are."

Guo Fei did not dare to look up and handed a new scoop.

"It's almost enough, if you try again, can you get a pot of spirits?"

Xiao Jingu grunted a half scoop, smashed it, smashed it: Much dissatisfied. joke! Who is she? The old girl from Northeast China who blows the bottle eighth, comes with a white marten, and it is 666 as soon as she comes to the table.

"Okay, put on the altar." She waved her hand.

"Uh, you didn't give us a bottle of wine, only a few barrels." Guo Fei was distressed instantly.

"No? You can't do it without you?"

"No, I, I ..." The buddy was crying.

"Zixing, you bully again!"

At this moment, another sound came from outside to help him release the siege in time.

The crowd was instantly bright, and saw Long Qiu stepping into the house, glaring at the girl and laughing: "You just pretend here, and see if it is enough?"

With that, she fluttered her hand, and a large gourd, a whole body of jasper appeared out of thin air, more than a meter high.

"Enough, enough!"

Guo Fei nodded stupidly, and began to load wine in a hurry. The capacity was just right.

Long Qiu found another box of incense and laughed, "Uncle, my brother knows that your health is not good. This is a medicine for you. Order one a day and heal in a month."

"Well, thank you! Thank you!"

Gao Mingde was extremely surprised, suppressed his emotions, and thanked him again and again.

"You're welcome ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Then we go first."

She gathered up the gourd, and in the awe of everyone's eyes, she looked at Xiao Jing Shan.

As soon as the two girls went out, they listened to the room as if they had opened a pot. This group of guys were full of excitement, all kinds of discussions, and glanced at Gao Mingde from time to time, without concealing envy and envy.

"Did you see it, did you see it? How did the gourd change? It really was a god."

"Lao Gaotou, what blessings have you cultivated in your last life, so much valued by others!"

"Oh, I want to get sick!"

When they first arrived, they were very uncomfortable and stopped within a few days. Completely deterred, this is Xianyuan!

Although I temporarily lost my liberty, I was near the water tower, and I had a chance to make a difference. Even if I ca n’t make it, can I still have offspring?

No matter where the old employees are, they are a bit of a thin face. In case any grandson is picked, wouldn't it be beautiful in the future? (.)