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The mountains were still mountains, and the clouds were still clouds. Anxi County was a county town. Although it was relatively poor, ever since the Yellow Turbans were pacified, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.
Even the soldiers stationed in the county were very kind. However, those who were slightly smart could feel that these soldiers were obeying orders at all times. Whether it was helping to fetch water and cut trees, they did not ask for anything. They treated it as a military order from the higher-ups. The people living in Anxi County were also quite grateful and praised these soldiers.
On the dark street, it was clearly night time. Rain pattered on the bamboo hat. In the rain, there was a tall figure. This person…Without a doubt, it was Meng Ting.
Walking out of the courtyard, they strolled along the streets of Anxi County. The originally bustling crowd on the streets had completely disappeared in this rare downpour. However, due to the sudden and heavy rain, the shops on both sides of the street were filled with people who were sheltering from the rain. From time to time, they would hear laughter and the sound of beating and scolding.
The chirping sounds in the surroundings mixed with the heavy rain. Meng Ting walked alone in the heavy rain and looked at the rain that connected the sky and the earth."When I was an immortal, the Dragon Kings of the four seas might have often done these things.”，Now that he was in a Dimensional Space, the rain and thunder struck his bamboo hat. Meng Ting felt an inexplicable loneliness.
Cai 'Er, who was in the Seven-Colored Space, was also affected by Meng Ting's inexplicable sense of loneliness. He thought that his big brother Ting was fine, but when he returned and found that his sworn brother had left, he saw the farewell notes. Although he pretended to be fine in front of Diao Chan, but…She knew very well…At this moment, Meng Ting was very lonely. However, Cai didn't disturb him because she knew that her big brother Ting was a very smart person. There were many things that he could do. Just like how this seven-colored space had taken a fancy to its master, Brother Ting, everything... There was a destiny in it.
In the rain, Meng Ting could feel the occasional raindrops hitting his face. He simply smiled. So what if he was a god in his previous life? So what if he was an immortal that surpassed mortals? Or could he not shake off the laws of the world and the teasing of fate? He thought that he was playing around with the world and that he was immortal in the real world, but in the end, he still couldn't get rid of an abnormal amnesty order?
Fate? Isn't this ridiculous? Meng Ting asked himself, as a god, he actually believed in fate?
It was said that Zhong Kui was in charge of the souls of life and death in several realms. However, after he died, he turned into his primordial spirit and soul. However, he was brought here by this useless guy. Was he really trying to calm the war? Did he really break through the dimensional barrier? Isn't this the kind of thing you play the lute to a cow and blow a flute to a horse?
Why was the alternate dimension? Who knew? He could only blame himself for being so anxious to save Little Ya 'er and the others that he had come here without considering the consequences. Even if it was as Zhong Kui had arranged, with the special and powerful treasure, the Seven-Colored Space, he could cultivate the peerless Pangu Sword Art and the Heavenly Chop. So what if he cultivated it to the seventh level and could destroy the world?
His woman could not be saved and could not return to her original life. Wasn't this ironic?
In this world, there were many things that Meng Ting couldn't understand. Even though he was once an immortal, he finally felt a drop in the ocean with his mortal body at this moment. What was loneliness? What was loneliness…Before he became an immortal, he was drunk, played chess, subdued demons, and waited for his reincarnation to have fun. He knew that in the mortal world, feelings were the most sincere and beautiful. There was kinship and the love of many women... The only thing he didn't feel was brotherhood.
Although these things were non-existent and he did not care much about them, he only knew when he disappeared from that frozen frame…Those things…Actually, it was the most important thing…It was also what he wanted the most. Just like the officials in this space, for power, for their own ambitions, for their own selfish desires, they still made the world miserable. The mortal world is bitter and unable to speak
What was even more laughable was that although his sworn brothers were the Yellow Turbans who suppressed the chaos and had always been quite harmonious with him, they still dispersed in pursuit of the path of rebirth that cultivators wanted, just like the path of becoming an immortal that he had pursued in the past, but... So what if he became an immortal? It was not just that they treated the common people as ants, just like how this space treated women as furnaces and tools to break through their cultivation. Such a stupid saying was only a selfish side of the human race. When everything was clear, he knew that he should carefully grasp the people or things that had once drifted away from him.
" Alone and desolate, I'm still sending myself away. I've restrained the sorrow of separation. Now I know the taste of sorrow. I want to say it but I still want to say it but I still want to say it but it's raining heavily and pestering me endlessly.”Meng Ting shook his head helplessly and muttered the sentence that he felt. He felt that he was the only one in this Dimensional Space.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of rain hitting the ground continued. Water splashed everywhere, and the originally dark sky was now covered in a hazy fog. At this moment, the entire world seemed unreal and hazy. Even the pouring rain beside him seemed to have become soundless. Meng Ting suddenly felt that everything around him…It was quiet and unfamiliar, as if he was in a dream. He could not wait to wake up from the dream.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and no one dared to walk in the rain on the entire street. Not everyone was like Meng Ting, a cultivator, a dream…It seemed to be getting deeper and deeper. Meng Ting felt like he was a ghost as he stepped heavily into the rain. The sound of his footsteps seemed to be far away from him and could not be touched…It was out of reach.
Meng Ting didn't feel anything even though his shoes were wet. He walked in the rain as if he didn't feel anything.
If it wasn't for the darkness ahead, Meng Ting might still be in a trance! His eyebrows lit up, and the candlelight swayed between the lanterns, almost hitting him.
He looked at the word " wine " on the lantern. There was no doubt that this was a winery. Looking at the candlelight and the sound of bowls knocking, it was obvious that on this rainy day, they could drink to drown their sorrows.
Perhaps Meng Ting was just thinking about drinking to drown his sorrows. It was impossible for everyone to be like him, stiffly braving the pouring rain to come to this winery to drown their sorrows.
Looking at the half-opened door of the winery, Meng Ting walked to the door. He hesitated for a moment before taking off his bamboo hat…He walked in…"Relieve my sorrow…Only wine…"
In front of a shop not far away from this winery, a beautiful woman held up an umbrella. Her thin figure seemed somewhat helpless as she watched the young man push open the winery's door.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and muttered to herself,"Brother Ting…She does have her own worries…"
Walking into the winery, he smelled the fragrance of wine. There weren't many tables in the winery, only five or six. Perhaps it was for business, or perhaps it was deliberately left in the left corner. The waiter noticed Meng Ting immediately.
"What do you want, sir?”
"Two catties of broomcorn…Two plates of peanuts and half a catty of beef…"
"I'm sorry…Sir, the beef has been sold out…"
Looking at the waiter's awkward expression, Meng Ting pulled out a stool and sat down.""Then…Give me a whole chicken…" In this space, most of the drinks were accompanied by beef. Meng Ting had the habit of drinking too. There was no beef or chicken. Meng Ting suddenly thought of his favorite drink in the past…
"Alright…" Seeing the waiter walk away happily, Meng Ting simply smiled.
The rain outside continued to fall, as if it was sad for the things in the world... By the time the peanuts and chicken were served on the table, Meng Ting had already drunk half a catty of wine. Looking at the peanuts and the whole chicken, he shook his head helplessly and tore off a drumstick. He was quietly immersed in his own world. He kept drinking and picking up food. All the loneliness and loneliness were represented by wine.
After an unknown amount of time, Meng Ting, who was used to drinking, was no longer as easily drunk as before. If it wasn't for Zhang Fei's strange alcohol tolerance, he wouldn't have been able to get Meng Ting drunk.
"Waiter…Give me two jars of kaoliang…" At this moment, a figure was looking at the only empty table in the left corner of the inner end, but…There was another person drinking.
He walked over slowly and sat down. Although Meng Ting was immersed in his own world, he was still aware that a living person was sitting on the opposite side of him. However, Meng Ting did not say anything and continued to pour a cup into his mouth. a drink. Another cup…Meng Ting didn't choose a bowl to drink because he wanted to savor the taste of the wine to eliminate the unhappiness and frustration in his heart…Since that was the case…Wasn't it just to relieve her worries?
"Customer... Your wine... What else do you want?" The figure looked at the two jars of kaoliang that the waiter had brought over and said,""Give me half a catty of beef…Two plates of peanuts…"
The waiter wanted to smile, but because he was a guest, he bit his lips and thought,""The two people sitting at this table ordered the same dish. It's really strange.”
"Customer... Our winery's beef is sold out. Can we order other dishes?..”
"Two whole chickens…"
"Alright…Coming right up... Please wait a moment…" After the waiter finished speaking, he glanced at Meng Ting and the figure at the table and walked away with a smile.
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