Jiuzun asked

"Pfft...." Xiao Wendao took a sip of the rough tea and spat it out.

Sitting across from Wu Ya, he gently wiped off the water stains on his face, and watched the brown tea he made.

Wu Ya served a cup, Xiao Wendao immediately got up and avoided it.

Wu Ya picked up the rough tea and drank it in one gulp, he frowned bitterly, but he swallowed it.

He put it in the tea cup, calmed down for a while, looked at Xiao Wen and said, "This tea is really unique."

Xiao Wenwen listened to his words and thought that he had learned a lot, so he hurriedly asked, "You have realized something."

"Yes, I have enlightenment." Wu Ya said while swallowing.

"What's the point?"

"Enlighten the Tao in the heart, it cannot be explained." After Wu Ya finished speaking, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Nalan Dieyi looked at Wu Ya's appearance, reached out his hand and wanted to pick up a cup and taste it.

After Xiao asked, he grabbed Nalan Dieyi's hand and said narrowly, "Don't be in a hurry to taste it, just smell the tea first."

Nalan Dieyi held Qiong's nose and sniffed it a few times. The tea tasted too bitter, so Nalan Dieyi wrinkled her nose.

"Although the taste of tea is bitter, it coincides with the Dao." Wu Ya said abruptly.

This time, Li Zhong couldn't sit still any longer, picked up a cup of rough tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

Or the "tea aroma" was too strong, and after seeing Li Zhong finished drinking, the veins on his neck burst out.

"This tea is really unique." After Li Zhong finished speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated, as if he had realized something.

The few people who didn't drink the rough tea looked at their expressions, but Li Youniang stood up.

"Taste this tea and see if it has a poetic flavor." After Li Youniang finished speaking, she took a cup of bitter tea and poured it into her mouth.

"Cough cough." Li Youniang coughed dryly twice, frowned beautifully, and said with insatiable meaning: "Tea has no color, but it has its artistic conception."

Li Youniang was speechless after the miraculous praise.

"Why do I feel that these people are all colluding to set up a game." Zhuge Jue said looking at Wu Ya.

The two are brothers, so they probably won't harm him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Ya closed his eyes tightly, as if he was still obsessed with the taste of tea, and devoted himself to enlightenment.

"Death is death, it's just a cup of tea." After Zhuge Jue finished speaking, Zhuge Yue also picked up the teacup.

The two raised their heads and poured it, wiped away the tea stains around their mouths, and said contentedly, "It's unique."

The two men also closed their eyes to realize the Tao, and frowned.

"The taste of tea is invisible, but the leaves have flavor. It really coincides with the Dao, the Dao." Zhuge Jue also closed his eyes tightly, eloquently speaking.

The rest of the people were interested in tasting tea, but they could tell that they must be tricky.

"I'll taste it." After Shen Yu finished speaking, he also served tea and drank it.

Shen Yu gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "This tea has a pattern."

After hearing his words, the rest of the people raised their teacups one after another, looking at the tea leaves full of wormholes and a few willow leaves.

Raising the head and lifting it, only two crisp sounds were heard.

Shen Yu snatched Nalan Chanyi's cup, and Xiao Wenwen stopped Nalan Dieyi's cup.

The two looked at each other, smiling lightly at Miss Banxia and Miss Wanyue who were drinking the rough tea.

puff!puff!puff!

Ban Xia asked Xiao Wen and sprayed the rough tea on his body.

"Lie me." Ban Xia said, frowned and looked at the teacup, and continued: "This tea is bitter, even to the soles of feet."

There was a lot of laughter, even a few people were not strangers.

The remaining six taels of rough tea, Xiao Wenwen handed it to Shen Yu and said: "You can offer it to your master, he is a good tea."

"Why don't you offer it to Master Yuxu, he also likes tea." Shen Yu stared and replied.

Xiao Wenwen turned around, looked at Nalan Chanyi, and said, "Why don't you offer this tea to Uncle Jude for me. Well, I don't like my nephew's wishes."

Unexpectedly, Nalan Chanyi smiled slightly, took the six taels of rough tea, and said, "My father would be very happy if you gave him anything. Don't talk about this kind of rough tea, even if it's just a word of greetings, he would be very happy." Warm your heart."

It was originally a joke, but it reminded Xiao Wenwen of Nalan Jude's appearance.

"Uncle, are you also in Qingguo?" Xiao asked.

"What he hated the most in his life was his uncle, and he was the one he respected the most in his heart. He knew the old things back then. If the uncle didn't kill grandpa, Nalan would have to be buried with the Xiao family." Nalan Chanyi said with a frown Also a faint thought.

Xiao Wenwen picked up the bitter tea in front of him and drank another cup.

This cup is not bitter, and there is still some sweetness, a touch of sweetness.

"This tea...is really unique." Xiao Wen asked lightly.

This time, no one picked up the cup of bitter tea again, only Xiao Wendao was drinking the bitter tea.

Bitter tea is free from vulgarity, but it is difficult for people to leave the world.

There was a slight breeze, and the smell was faint, until everyone came to the foot of Sanhuang Mountain.

"Ask." Baili Canghai looked at Xiao Wendao and said.

"Senior." Xiao asked, bowing his hands towards Baili Canghai, grateful in his heart.

"I will not enter Sanhuang Mountain. I will also send back the Qianqiu Sword and palm prints from the Qianqiu Mansion to Brother Chunqiu." After Baili Canghai finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Wenwen's eyebrows and continued: "Do you remember you and me?" agreement between

"Senior, don't worry." Xiao Wen asked solemnly towards Baili Canghai, "One thousand gold promises, one thousand years will not regret it."

"En." Baili Canghai nodded without saying much.

Baili Canghai was just about to turn around, but was stopped by Yin Fuyao, and said: "Sister, why be stubborn, this Sanhuang Mountain can't be right

My sister also has luck and chance. "

"Fuyao doesn't know where my name comes from." Baili Canghai said lightly.

"The sea is boundless, never go back." Yin Fuyao said, still tugging on Baili Canghai's sleeve.

"Don't go back once you go, see you again." After Baili Canghai finished speaking, the thick shadow faded, and he disappeared among the mountains and rivers.

Sanhuang Mountain, an abrupt peak.

Surrounded by mountain shadows, the common people are confused, and there are no fewer than 10 people who have realized Taoism and practiced Taoism at the foot of Sanhuang Mountain.

"They are all disciples of Sanhuang Mountain." Shen Yu said while looking at the cultivators.

In the fairy mountain, it is a great fortune and chance to have a Taoist with a cultivation base of Liying.

But in a quick glance, there are many cultivators in front of the Three Emperors Mountain, those who are returning to the original state or those who are born.

"Sanhuang Mountain accepts disciples, and only every three to three years, the mountain will be opened to accept disciples." Kuimu Yanke said.

"Oh, it seems that brother Yanke's accomplishments are really extraordinary." Xiao asked, looking at Kuanmu Yanke and praised him.

"In the Three Emperors Mountain, my aptitude is too ordinary, not as good as the two senior brothers Nan Zhu and Qi Zu." After finishing speaking, Kuimu Yanke stepped up the stone steps of the Three Emperors Mountain.

Look at that rotten wood beauty, he climbed up to the gate of Sanhuang Mountain in two or three steps.

"I'm afraid there are thousands of stone steps." Li Zhong said looking at the stone steps.

At a glance, there are thousands of steps.

"Whether it's chance or disaster whether you can climb the Three Emperors Mountain, you can decide for yourself." Huangfu Qizu carried eight liang of rough tea and Yin Fuyao and set foot on the mountain gate of the Three Emperors.

"There is a mystery in his steps." Shen Yu said while looking at Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor.

"This is the formation of the Six Paths and Four Elephants. It's not to embarrass you, but something to trap the Three Emperors Mountain." Demon Lord Nanzhu roughly said, and stepped on the Three Emperors Mountain Gate alone.

"Someone broke the formation." Someone shouted.

Those cultivating Taoism in front of Sanhuang Mountain did not move, but they all opened their eyes.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the eyes of tens of thousands of people, and felt that the sparrows on the branches were all looking at them.

"Six Paths and Four Elephants Formation was created by Shen Buhai, the Sangong of Guigu." Shen Yu said, his face full of melancholy.

"San Gong of Guigu Shenbuhu." Xiao asked, reading the name of this person.

"The figure in the legend is the same generation as the Taoist ancestor." Shen Yu said, looking at the thousand steps on the Three Emperors Mountain.

"There is no one in the world who doesn't know that the formation of the Six Paths and Four Elephants was created by Shen Buhai, so why bother talking." One of the spectators shouted and looked at them all.

"Dao Zang in the brothel mentioned the formation of the Six Paths and Four Elephants." Xiao asked.

"The brothel." Another spectator shouted, and continued: "I'm afraid I saw it on the belly of the little girl."

Don't argue with ignorance.

He looked at how mocking Xiao Wendao and his group were, the more indifferent Xiao Wendao became.

Either I look down on you, or I don't look at you at all.

The man snorted, like a dog in heat.

"Take out Guixu and let them in." Xiao Wenwen said to Nalan Dieyi.

Nalan Dieyi held the pot of peach branches, and Xiao asked them to send them to Guixu one by one.

"Husband, don't force your way in." Nalan Dieyi said, and also entered the Guixu.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the Six Paths and Four Elephant Formation in front of him, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, he listened to Shen Nong's Cunxin words.

"You can really understand the formation of Six Paths and Four Elephants." Xiao Wen asked Shen Nong Cun Xin in the sea of ​​knowledge.

"No more than three steps." Shen Nong Cun Xin said.

Xiao Wenwen was determined that Shennong Cunxin was a figure in the Longevity Heaven Realm, and the formations in the Mortal Realm were nothing in her eyes.

"A tangled Tianshu Triple Mountain."

Just as Xiao Wenwen stepped up the thousand-storey steps in front of Sanhuang Mountain, following Shennong's Cunxin's words, he stepped on the Tianshu position with one step, but his feet were vertical and horizontal.

The figure is weird, but nothing unusual.

"Don't ask the greedy wolf to break the light."

Seeing that the position of Greedy Wolf was another ten zhang, while the position of Yaoguang was behind him, Xiao Wendao retreated and stood still in the position of Yaoguang.

Looking from the Yaoguang position, there is still a hundred zhang away from the gate of Sanhuang Mountain.

"San Gong decided on Ziwei in one step."

The third position is half a step in the position of heaven.

He stepped on the Tianli position with one foot, and took a half step, only to see Ziwei position under his feet.

Don't think about it, step over to Ziwei's position.

The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and they are already in front of the gate of Sanhuang Mountain.Looking back, I couldn't see the faces of those spectators clearly.

A group of people walked out from the ruins, and saw that they were already in the Three Emperors Mountain.

I saw the peak of Sanhuang Mountain shrouded in a purple cloud.

"Your three steps have shocked everyone in Sanhuang Mountain." Kuchimu Yanke said, seeing several cups of tea and a few shriveled fruits in his hand.

"Brother Yanke, it's overrated." Xiao Wenwen said calmly.

Kuchimu Yanke didn't say much, and said: "This is Sanhuang Mountain's Xichen tea and Sanhuang Mountain's unique three-flavored mulberry."

Everyone didn't say much, picked up the Xichen tea, took a sip, and put the three-flavored mulberries into their mouths.

This is an ancient ritual, but everyone knows it.

And Xiao asked about it and drank it all, he was really thirsty.

"May I have another cup?" Kuchiki Yanke asked.

"No need, no need." After Xiao asked, he drank three glasses of what everyone hadn't drunk.

Then, I chewed the three-flavored mulberries a few times, and let out a long breath.

"Sanwei mulberry, how does it taste?" Kuchiki Yanke asked everyone.

Everyone has no taste, it's just a mulberry, who cares.

"Spicy." Xiao Wen asked, picked up another cup of residual tea, and poured it into his mouth.

"Still spicy."

"Make him a pot of third-rate dirty tea, and I'll drink it with him." A voice came.

There was a smile on the corner of Kuimu Yanke's mouth, and he shook his head three times, even the expressions of Demon Lord Nanzhu and Huangfu Abandoned Ancestor changed.