Mountain Miscellaneous

Chapter 270 Returning to Zhong Nanshan

"This tea is almost ready, it will be too cold in a while!",
Zhang Zhiwei has been drinking tea for nearly a century. He has drank more tea than many people have ever drank in a generation. Just by looking at the tea soup, tea color, and tea leaves, you can tell that it is the best quality, but you can only know how it is after drinking it.

"Yeah..., good tea! No wonder Li Xiaoyou dared to take it out in front of the old heavenly master, he really has some skills!"

Lu Jin's temper was rather impatient, and as soon as Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, he picked it up and took a big sip.

"Old Lu, how can you taste good tea if you chew peonies like you?"

Zhang Zhiwei was accustomed to Lu Jin's impatient temper, and after a few words of teasing, he seriously took a sip from the mouth of the cup. The tea passed through his tongue and spread to the tongue coating, showing a very satisfied look.

"Old Heavenly Master, why does drinking tea look as if you have ascended to immortality? Those apprentices of yours will send you all kinds of tea every year. Is it true that Li Xiaoyou's tea is better than the ones your apprentices give you? Is everything okay?" Lu Jin looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said.

"Old Lu, you are Zhu Bajie who eats life fruit, and you can't even taste the taste in it! Take another sip and taste the difference carefully!"

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard and smiled mysteriously.

"This is spiritual tea!" Lu Jin said after hearing this, took another sip carefully, and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Although the tea leaves that those apprentices gave me are not bad, they are ordinary products after all, and they are much inferior to this spirit tea!" Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said.

"It turns out that the place where you live can produce spiritual tea, and this tea can become spiritual. It's not surprising that you have such a cultivation level at such a young age!"

Lu Jin patted her thigh, and said as if suddenly enlightened.

"Since the Song Dynasty, we have been in the Dharma-ending era. All dharmas have withered and the Taoism is extinct. Is everything going well? In recent years, there have been strange things such as rivers flowing backwards and iron trees blooming. The tea trees planted by Li Xiaoyou in the mountains have produced spiritual tea. It seems that the spiritual energy has recovered. The great era has come!"

Great times are often accompanied by catastrophes, but in the era of the end of the Dharma, it is more stable. Zhang Zhiwei is also quite worried about what will happen in the future.

"Spiritual energy revived? Longhu Mountain is the ancestral home of the Heavenly Master, and there is no vision. Is there any spiritual energy in the mountain Gada where Li Xiaoyou lives?" Lu Jin asked a little puzzled.

"The vicissitudes of life are impermanent. Longhu Mountain was a blessed place of spiritual mountains thousands of years ago. It is not surprising that new sacred places of spiritual mountains will emerge after the advent of the times. Maybe Li Xiaoyou will be able to achieve the same achievements as Zhang Ling's patriarch in the future!" Zhang Zhiwei stared at Li Changqing very much Said meaningfully.

"How can the boy compare with Zhang Tianshi!"

Zhang Ling created Taoism on the basis of Huang Lao's theory, which has influenced China for thousands of years. Li Changqing felt that even if he was bound to the system of various schools of thought and determined to revive the prosperity of the past, he would not dare to imagine that he could reach the height of Zhang Ling. , said hastily.

"Old Heavenly Master, you really flatter this kid, but Li Xiaoyou didn't lie to you!", Lu Jin laughed.

The four of them continued drinking tea and chatting. Most of the time, Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Jin, and Dumbledore were talking, and Li Changqing was listening. Occasionally, Li Changqing would also interject a sentence or two. Even Dumbledore was inspired.

The sun illuminated Longhu Mountain, and the final of Luo Tian Dajiao was about to begin, but Li Changqing was already on his way down the mountain.

"Master Li, shouldn't you be participating in the final of Luo Tian Dajiao on the mountain? With Zhang Chulan's strength, you must be inferior to you, so why did you appear here?"

At the bus station in Shangqing Town at the foot of Longhu Mountain, Wang was also queuing up to buy a bus ticket to take the high-speed train to Yingtan City, but unexpectedly met Li Changqing.

"Going now can save you a lot of trouble, and what's more, I've already done what I wanted to do!"

Li Changqing had heard Meng Hongru talk about the world of alchemists and aliens before, but Li Changqing's feeling about this world has always been very vague. Only when Jia Zhengliang from the Northwest, Zhuge Qing, the descendant of Zhuge Wuhou, Zhang Lingyu, a disciple of the closed master of Longhu Mountain, etc. were defeated at the Tiandajiao, can he be integrated into the world of alchemists and strangers, and take the first step of preaching.

"Haha, Master Li, you have the same thoughts as I do. I found that we really have a lot in common!"

Wang also talked happily with Li Changqing all the time on the mountain. The two people's plans coincided with each other and they met at the station.

"What are your plans? Go back to Wudang?" Li Changqing felt that fate was really mysterious. He once saw Wang Ye's long river of fate faintly converging with him in his internal scenes. After leaving Longhu Mountain, the two could still meet It turns out that there really is a deep bond.

"Wudang? No! I haven't been back for a long time, and I plan to go back to my hometown to see my parents!"

Wang also smiled bitterly. He received a call from his master last night, saying that he would never go back to Wudang.

"Then let's go to Yingtan City together!" Li Changqing and Wang also bought tickets for the same train, chatting along the way.

On Longhu Mountain, in the arena,
Zhang Chulan stood alone in the arena, and the referee who presided over the game shouted loudly: "Please enter the contestant Li Changqing!", but the passage into the arena was empty, and the audience in the stands couldn't help but start talking.

"Li Changqing's victory rate against Zhang Chulan should be [-]% if not [-]%. How could he be absent?"

"Look at Zhang Chulan's promotion all the way easily, but the opponent was absent in the final. It's no wonder there is no inside story!"

"You guys are too naive. This Luo Tian Dajiao was originally held to welcome Zhang Chulan's return to Longhu Mountain. How could the old master let others get the first place?"

……

There are all kinds of guessing voices, but the old master Zhang Zhiwei doesn't care, Weng Zuo Diaoyutai.

"Hey, old celestial master, Li Xiaoyou is really not interested in your position as a celestial master, nor my "Tongtianlu" at all!"

When Lu Jin was having tea and chatting with Li Changqing, Zhang Zhiwei, and Dumbledore last night, the more Zhang Zhiwei chatted with Li Changqing, the more he admired Li Changqing, and even wanted to reopen the mountain gate and accept Li Changqing as a disciple, so as to inherit the position of celestial master in the future. But they were rejected by Li Changqing, so Li Changqing was absent from the final, and they were a little psychologically prepared.

"He wants to go his own way, and he is more promising than us old guys!" Zhang Zhiwei said with emotion, looking in the direction of the gate of Longhu Mountain.

The referee who presided over the game waited for a long time, but still did not wait for Li Changqing, so he had to announce: "The winner is Zhang Chulan!"

Li Changqing flew back to Wen'an City, and when he returned to Lijia'ao by car from Wen'an City, it was already dark.

Under the night, Longhu Mountain is full of dangers, like a beast with its mouth wide open, while Zhongnan Mountain in Lijiaao looks quiet and peaceful.

　back home...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)