Chapter 1637: The Immortal Life-Bearing Art of the Mystical Source of the Spirit
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“That’s true.” The Old Heavenly Master nodded. “Alright. I accept your request.”
The Chief Libationist saluted him with a smile. “Sorry to trouble you, Old Heavenly Master.”
The Old Heavenly Master demanded, “Don’t just pay me lip service! Give me something of actual substance.”
The Chief Libationist replied, “But of course. I’ll treat you to some wine.”
“Don’t try to trick me with those bland and tasteless soup water, you hear me?”
The Old Heavenly Master stroked his beard with a glint in his eyes. “I heard that you have a jar of White Head Black Plum. I want that!”
An incredulous laugh escaped the Chief Libationist’s lips. “You devious bastard. From black plum to white hair; to be together from youth to old age. I kept that not for myself, but for my future wife, you know?”
“Future wife?” The Old Heavenly Master scoffed. “It takes a special kind of shamelessness to say that at your age. Besides, you are destined to be single for life just like me.”
“Don’t try to dissuade me. I am drinking that White Head Black Plum wine no matter what!”
It was at this moment the Dragon Subjugating Zen Master spoke up. “Amitabha, count me in too.”
The Old Heavenly Master was startled. “Huh! Were you eavesdropping on us, monk?”