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Chapter 639 Breakthrough with Tea

Chapter 639 Breakthrough with Tea
As soon as Ye Chen said this, everyone was stunned.

Although a tea master is different from a doctor, it doesn't necessarily take a lot of time to become a real master, but he is also a person who specializes in it.

And people like Ye Chen have already spent so much time in various aspects, logically speaking, it is impossible to have so much time to study the tea ceremony!

Therefore, everyone felt that Ye Chen was a little bit brave.

"No need, I'll just come. You are a guest today, how can you let a guest make tea?"

Mo Qiuping laughed, shook his head and refused.

"What kind of guests and masters? Everyone is my own. I am a junior, so naturally I can't enjoy the tea made by my seniors so calmly!"

As Ye Chen said, he took the initiative to walk over.

Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Mo Qiuping didn't force him anymore, so he gave up his position.

Just in time, it's time to change the tea. Ye Chen smiled and took out a bag of tea from the space. This is the good tea he knocked from the capital, and it's the kind of tea that only the really big people are entitled to enjoy.

Then, he started to act.

"My tea is different from the previous ones, so I need to wash the cup again. After everyone drinks the tea in the cup, I will wash it again."

Ye Chen said while skillfully holding the cup.

Everyone didn't say anything, they cleared all the tea in their cups, and then handed it over.

At the beginning, everyone didn't pay much attention to Ye Chen's movements. It wasn't until Mo Qiuping accidentally saw Ye Chen making tea with his eyes squinted that he was a little surprised, and then stared at his movements.

Gradually, he felt incredible.

Why does this method feel so mysterious?
He is a master of martial arts, so of course his vision is different. After looking at it for a while, he was shocked to find that Ye Chen's technique actually coincides with a kind of morality!
People with his level of skill will naturally understand some ways of heaven, although not much, but at least they are much better than ordinary people.

And Ye Chen's tea ceremony now is deeper than it was at the beginning, so Mo Qiuping gradually felt it.

This discovery made Mo Qiuping's eyes widen.

He has practiced martial arts for decades, but he is still far from being enlightened. This is also one of his regrets.

Unexpectedly, today I saw Taoism in a young man. Is this a dream?

In the whole room, only he could feel it, while the others continued to chat.

After a long while, Ye Chen stopped his movements, glanced at Mo Qiuping, and said with a smile: "Senior, is this method still acceptable?"

Mo Qiuping woke up like a dream, took a deep look at Ye Chen, and then clasped his fists and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it. You have already comprehended the meaning of Tao at such a young age. You are truly my son of China." Fortunately!"

"Grandpa, what's the moral? Why did you suddenly speak so hard that I couldn't understand it?"

When Mo Minghui heard this, he was very surprised.

"Tao, of course, is the way of heaven! The meaning of the Tao is some laws of the way of heaven."

Mo Qiuping looked at her and said slowly.

"what?"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was stunned except for Ye Chen and himself.

"Grandpa, have you also understood?"

Mo Minghui stayed for a while and asked.

Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Qiuping shook his head and said helplessly: "No, I tried to touch it many times, but unfortunately I am not talented enough, so I can't touch it."

This time, the whole room was completely shocked.

Even a martial arts senior like Mo Qiuping didn't touch it, but Ye Chen has already comprehended it. How terrifying is this talent!

"Actually, Daoyi cannot be comprehended anytime and anywhere, it requires opportunities."

Ye Chen explained with a smile while pouring out the tea.

"In other words, does this also require luck?"

Mo Minghui then asked a question.

Ye Chen nodded, this indeed requires luck, without luck, it is impossible to do it.

Martial arts can be improved by working hard, but mysterious things like Taoism cannot be achieved by hard work. It really needs a certain amount of luck, otherwise, even if you practice for a hundred years, you may not be able to do it arrive.

"You are lucky."

Mo Minghui looked at him enviously, and wondered why he didn't have such a chance?
"You need luck, but you also need talent! Without talent, no matter how lucky you are, it's useless."

Mo Qiuping shook his head. Of course he knew that Ye Chen was actually comforting himself, but he didn't want to deceive himself.

Only by daring to face your own shortcomings can you live a more comfortable life.

"Everyone please drink tea!"

Ye Chen smiled and did not continue this topic.

Mo Qiuping picked it up immediately. He is a man of knowledge, and there is a sense of morality in the tea. Although it is only Ye Chen's own sense of morality, it may be helpful to him.

Seeing his movements, Ye Chen nodded secretly, as expected he was the most knowledgeable.

“Good tea!”

Everyone picked it up and drank it one after another, and then they all praised it.

Only Mo Qiuping was still closing his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ye Chen nodded secretly. As expected, he is indeed a talented martial arts senior. This cup of tea will definitely benefit him a lot.

Seeing that Mo Minghui wanted to push him, Ye Chen quickly stopped him: "Miss Mo, don't touch him."

"what happened?"

Mo Minghui was stunned, not knowing why.

"This is an opportunity for your grandfather. If you are lucky, maybe he will be able to break through."

Ye Chen said seriously.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

After all, just drinking a cup of tea can actually bring an opportunity, who is this lying to?

However, seeing Ye Chen's serious look and Mo Qiuping's inexplicable situation, they had no choice but to be dubious.

After about 5 minutes, Mo Qiuping opened his eyes.

Then, he stood up and bowed down to Ye Chenna.

Ye Chen was taken aback, and quickly made a move, grabbing him firmly: "Senior, absolutely not!"

"Little Ye Zi... No, I should call you Master Ye from now on!"

Mo Qiuping looked at him excitedly and said, "Master Ye, Qiuping will never forget your kindness to me in rebuilding me!"

"This is your chance, it has nothing to do with me!"

Ye Chen said modestly.

"No, no, without your cup of tea, if I want to break through, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in three to five years."

Mo Qiuping didn't insist on praying any more, mainly because he couldn't go on praying anymore. If Ye Chen tried his best, he still couldn't compare with the young man in terms of strength.

"Grandpa, have you made a breakthrough?"

Mo Minghui asked happily.

Mo Qiuping nodded, and said with great emotion: "This is all thanks to Master Ye!"

"Senior, don't call me a grandmaster, I'm still far from a grandmaster! If you think you have to be more formal, you can call me Ye Chen, but don't call me Ye Zi, it feels weird."

Ye Chen waved his hand awkwardly and said.

"This... well, then I will call you Ye Chen directly from now on."

Mo Qiuping originally wanted to insist, but after taking a look at his granddaughter, he suddenly changed his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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