Jinlingyue

Chapter 178, Tea Talk at Zhongsu's Gate.

If you don't go to the fairyland in Zhongsumen Castle, you will never feel the elegance and pleasure of the fairyland so truly, and you will not be able to understand why those masters in the crowd have to work hard to get old. Desperately pursue those illusory fairy tales, but also incomparably obsessed and selfless!
Seeing Master Su's faltering, my heart is like a mirror, he is deliberately concealing the whereabouts of Emperor Tianqi from us!
If my guess is correct, the old man must be very busy now...!Since he has no time to take care of us, we are happy to go our separate ways!

Maybe he was worried that Qiuyue and I went to the front line of the war, it would be dangerous...!
After all, a large number of magic troops are marching towards the heaven through his nether world.

While besieging and attacking the nether world, the demon spirits of the demon world are continuously adding troops to the heaven world!
But one thing is for sure: the Lord Sumen knows the current exact location of Emperor Tianqi.

In addition, there is another point, that is, Sumen Lord is definitely not simple.

Because Tian Qi was able to entrust him with guarding the only gate of the military's most important place, which is enough to prove his status and weight in the eyes of the emperor.

At the same time, from another point of view, it can be further proved that in the previous battle with the children, this guy also deliberately released a lot of water.

The green ghostly aura of Zhongsumen Castle is gradually disappearing, gradually turning into azure, azure blue as if it were a Nantianmen.

"Old Su, your castle has changed color." An Ye reminded Su Clan Master.

"Well! We joined the advance team of the Celestial Immortals in the Nine Heavens to fight against the Xunyou Demon Army in the Demon Realm. We are already in the Nine Heavens Fighting Demons and Little Immortals team. Let alone a small castle, even you and my brothers will change. It changed color." Su Clan Master said with a big smile.

"As expected! Lao Su, you really changed color. Sir, will I really change color too?" An Ye asked me happily.

"Well! The realm of the unity of man and nature has only two background colors, blue and white. The white ones are clouds, swords, houses, grass, mountains, rivers, and blue. The sky, body, blood, immortal soul, and aura. Standard configuration." I explained to them with a smile.

"Oh! It's no wonder that most of the gods are very transparent! So that's the case....Oh, so fast?" An Ye looked at his black air that was gradually disappearing, and couldn't help sighing.

"It's so fast! This is the introductory ceremony for the immortals to cleanse their souls and refine their marrow. Every immortal who joins the Celestial team must accept this introductory ceremony for rebirth. It's just that we did it unconsciously." Qiuyue said with a smile.

"It's no wonder Emperor Tianqi's blood is light blue!...Oh!...So he is also a god." Su Clan Master kept nodding his head, talking to himself as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Hahahaha! Lao Su, don't pretend to be aggressive. Do you dare to say that you are not a book boy who followed Tian Qi from Jiuchongtian? And An Ye, you know Venerable Mo Nian, then you must be no stranger to Emperor Asura Yes. You two bastards must be afraid that something will happen to Lao He and Sect Master Yue in your territory, and Babadi will come to protect the Dharma, right? Do you think I am a black three in India? Don’t hide it. I, Black Dragon, can't see people from the fake (Dragon language: being dishonest.) people. Just say what you have. Now that you two have joined the old Fighting Demons team as you wished, why don't you treat each other honestly?" Black Dragon said angrily.

Regarding Heilong's remarks, I am noncommittal!
Looking at the countless short-lived spirit insects who practiced asceticism and hoped to get rid of the nether world, eating earth and swallowing gold, my heart was shocked again.

This is a world of spiritual things, all caterpillars, ants, bumblebees, dysentery butterflies, cabbage worms, and other insects can talk, and they almost seem to be able to stand upright and walk. At the same time, imitating human beings, they also started to exchange goods, buy and sell, do business, build houses and settle down...

"Hey! It turns out that the dream of not being born or dying is not only exclusive to human beings! All creatures are afraid of death." The Son of Heaven looked at Su Clan Master and An Ye's ashamed faces, and deliberately changed the topic with emotion.

"It's not fear, it's pursuit, it's ideal!..." Shui Mo also said with emotion.

I looked at the ink painting and nodded to him in agreement.

"Master Su, is that your tea pavilion?" Qiuyue said with a smile, pointing to a hut on the left in front of her.

"Hahahaha! Yes, yes, if Sect Master Yue didn't remind me, I almost forgot. I heard from Emperor Tianqi that Mr. likes the nectar tea before the Ming Dynasty. It happened that an old friend passed by Zhongsumen not long ago and gave it to me. He brought a bowl of nectar from Mingqian, and a jar of Pu’er, an ancient tree at the foot of the Great Barren Mountain. It was a perfect coincidence. I might as well take it out today to honor Mr. and Sect Master Yue! Everyone come and taste it together.” Master Sumen was embarrassed Said with a smile.

Walking into the hut, the field of vision is even wider.

The bluestone pavement that I walked before has long since disappeared, replaced by a deep ravine that cannot be seen at a glance. Inside, there are gloomy winds, melancholy clouds, ghosts crying and wolves howling, which is unavoidably creepy.

I immediately asked Qiuyue and the others to enter the thatched hut, and then spread a wisp of white clouds over it, making it look like the clouds around the hut and the fairy mountains on the sea.

After the master Sumen finished making tea, he asked Xiao Linzi (the ghost of Lin Qingshan) to put out a row of Tang porcelain tureen bowls, and added half a cup of fairy tea to us one by one.

"You cultural people, you just know how to put on a show. Let me say, it's fun to have a bowl for each person." Hei Li looked at the small tea bowls that were a little bit bigger, and said with a smile.

"Ah! It's indeed a little less. It can't hold a mouthful of tea! Ink painting, what do you think?" Pai Yao also echoed the black dragon, and brought the ink painting too!
"I don't even like to drink tea. It would be perfect if I have a bowl of sweet white wine and boiled eggs with brown sugar." Shui Mo's answer made everyone present burst into laughter.

"You are the life of a little beggar. Can't you say a few words less? If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!" Yu Yan waited until she had had enough laughs before she glanced at Shui Mo and said in a low voice.

"I'm telling the truth! No, I won't. I won't lie." Shui Mo said helplessly.

"Yu Yan, Shui Mo, and Hei San, stop looking for trouble, don't affect the good mood of the sisters drinking tea, or the holy spirit and I will deal with you in a while." Qiuyue said coldly.

A few unreliable things quietly made faces with Qiuyue, but they were much more honest and stopped talking nonsense.

"Sir, this tea is a rare thing. I heard from the emperor that you should not drink too much of this tea. If you drink too much, you will easily get sleepy, and you will be drunk for several days!" The master of Zhongsu Sect continued to talk to us with a smile.

"It's still good to hang out with the immortal family, the little immortals in the nether world of the underworld can hide the treasures of the heavens privately, that's amazing!" An Ye deliberately ran on Su Clan Master and said.

"A little bit of fairy brew, a few tender leaves of fairy tea, are these also private treasures? You've been in the Asura Demon Realm for a long time, and I don't know that Pu'er tea is used by humans to make rice with it, boil eggs and eat stir-fried vegetables and marinated chicken. The tofu is dried! It’s also a treasure! Oh! That’s right. You’ve seen corpses eating a sea of ​​meat, drinking this can improve digestion, drink more.” Master Sumen immediately smiled back and said to An Ye.

A trace of displeasure flashed across An Ye's face, and a cloud of smoke in his mind was filled with the huge "drink more?"Is this bit of bullshit fairy tea enough for you? 'A string of long magic words and divine words.

When I saw it, I just smiled slightly, and no one else noticed.

"Don't talk wild words, you are like a group of reckless people who don't understand the elegance of tea ceremony! Shut up all of you, don't spoil the elegant atmosphere of this tea banquet." Qiuyue took a look and smiled badly. I said unhappily.

"It's okay! It's okay. Qiuyue, don't compete with them. Tasting tea is a friend of three or five, or driving a light boat on the river; or riding a cloud in the sky, and blaming Fang Qiu for high-spirited talks. Only then can we have fun. Or A large bowl of tea is used in the fields to relieve fatigue, quench thirst and promote body fluids. It is also a tea ceremony. Then there is the drink for heroes in the field. Gudong Gudong is like an old cow drinking water. It can be very heroic to replace wine with tea. Painful! Happy! This is also a kind of tea ceremony .” I said to Qiuyue with a smile.

"It's just that today's tea is in a dilemma! There is no clouds, it is not by the river, it is not in the fields, and the battle has ended hastily, so it is going to cry. Hehehehe!" The Holy Spirit also got involved, and she Slightly smiled.

"Then we are veritable heroes! Change big bowls for big bowls." Heilong laughed and said.

Master Su's face was cloudy and cloudy, turning blue and white at times, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

It is estimated that Heilong has never heard the allusion of Guan Yunchang warming wine and killing Huaxiong in the Three Kingdoms, otherwise he would not have said this.

Rough people, really rough people.

Holy Spirit glanced at him and said nothing.

"Si Hei San, do you think this is Yunwu tea, Maofeng tea, or Yuhua tea? Dahuangshan can't produce a catty of fairy tea every day. Just based on your words, you shouldn't drink this tea. You are reckless." Yuyan also interrupted to talk about the black dragon.

Seeing that Yu Yan had said that, Hei Long realized that he had overstated his words, so he repeatedly apologized to Su Clan Master: "Su Clan Master is laughing, Mr. Hei doesn't drink much tea, seeing that the wine and meat in the sky have passed through his intestines." The Buddha sat in his heart, and was abrupt. Brothers, forgive me! Forgive me!"

"Speaking of the tea ceremony, I have seen a celestial fragrance made by mortals once. Just outside Jinling City, in the small town of Danyang, Li Taibai, the god of tea who has gone down to earth for many calamities, and a few ordinary people cooked tea and discussed Taoism together. I met it. I turned into an old man and drank the tea god's fairy tea drink once. That is the most ancient and modern tea ceremony, which is incomparable from the Qing Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty. I was moved by it. Originally, I just wanted to taste the tea flavor, but in the end I couldn’t resist its temptation. I became a little old man and felt it with my body! It’s a great work! Therefore, good tea is important, but the state of mind of the tea drinker and the tea maker is also very important. This kind of thing cannot be explained to outsiders, and can only be experienced alone and quietly. .” Qiuyue said to us with a smile.

"Have you met Lu Yu? In Danyang?" I laughed.

"What? Can't you? You don't even know what is the tea ceremony, what is the tea Buddha life! You won't understand that kind of atmosphere." Qiuyue said to me unhappily.

I see!This guy is in love with the scent of fireworks in the world.I said why she wanted to go to the oriental soul field over and over again to play for a long time!

To treat being in prison as practice and enjoyment is really crazy, this beauty... this guy...!
I smiled, trying my best to conceal my disdain and helplessness for her perception, and didn't say anything more.

"Oh! Master Yue has seen the Tea Buddha? Master Lu Yulu who lived in the Tea Buddha?" Sumen Master answered with a smile.

"Could it be that Master Su, you have also met the tea saint Lu Yu?" An Ye laughed and said.

Immortals should not have love for their sons and daughters. We shoulder the mission of saving the common people. We cannot have selfish interests, but only altruistic ones.

So I don't catch a cold with these things, and I don't take them seriously.

"I have also seen Lu Shenxian's extraordinary character. As far as I know, his tea ceremony is a natural way of using tea as medicine to save suffering. Without knowing the true meaning, blindly pursuing the color and fragrance of the tea itself beyond the true meaning of compassion and self-passion will be biased." I said to them indifferently.

"Listening to you is tiring. If you don't taste the ugly Yinmao, what's the difference between that and drinking autumn dew? Don't listen to him, how can there be someone who tastes tea without looking at the color or smelling the fragrance! Everyone has heard it, The ancient tea tree at the foot of the Dahuang Mountain is said to be more than 1 years old! Try it, try it all.” Qiuyue Yun waved her sleeve, picked up a small tureen, and gently blew on the tea mica , took a sip, closed his eyes slightly and said.

"Oh my god!... This small sip of fairy tea choked a fairy to death. What the hell is this? Who is making trouble for my sister?" Yu Yan raised her neck and made a sound of gurgling. After taking several big sips in a row, her clothes were A large area was wetted, and he yelled loudly.

"Yu Yan, I didn't touch you!" Shui Mo raised his hands innocently.

He wanted Yuyan to take a look at Yuyan and Yuyan's teacup without touching his hand!

Unexpectedly, Yuyan slapped her and said, "I even said it wasn't you, so I raised my hand. Do you know? The body is the most honest, and it will never lie."

"This tea is destined not to be shared with Transit Immortal, the tea has been ruined by you. Hahahaha." Heilong laughed and said.

"Yu Yan, Shui Mo, don't make noise. Drink your tea well." Qiuyue told her children again.

Inside the hut and pavilion of Zhongsumen, a group of little gods chattered nonsense about tea tasting, without any serious appearance.

(End of this chapter)