I'm not immortal

Chapter 316 Tea of ​​Desire
Huo Qubing shattered the moon tablet with one punch, and Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows when he saw it.

He knew that the opening method of "Huo Qubing Style" would be very direct, but he never thought it would be so direct.

"Open the door!"

Huo Qubing stood up straight, staring at the void in front of him with cold eyes, as if there was something there.

"buzz"

Almost as soon as Huo Qubing finished speaking, there was movement in the void he was staring at.

A burst of transparent ripples visible to the naked eye emerged in the void, and as the ripples became clearer and more obvious, Jiang Qi smelled a faint fragrance.

It's not the same as the sachet in my hand, it's a more obvious smell.

If the fragrance of the sachet in Jiang Qi's hand is a piece of milky white Hetian jade, then the fragrance radiating from the ripples in the void is a sharp sword.

"Gorgeous."

Huo Qubing chuckled, clenched his fists again, his eyes shone with red light.

"Om!!"

Ripples in the void suddenly expanded, finally forming a smooth space channel.

"really."

Huo Qubing looked at the passageway, and said with a sneer, "It's the way of the nobles again. I didn't expect that even if it is broken and erected, some things still remain the same."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Qirao asked with interest.

"Did you see this passage? The other end is the small world Zhuge Liang mentioned, which is the so-called different space."

Huo Qubing pointed to the passage and said: "The structure of the different space is not a secret. At least it is like this among the nobles of the Han Dynasty."

"Whether these guys are facing the family or the emperor, at least they are still proud."

"Their pride doesn't allow them to hide in the small world and live a meager life, but being a so-called place of escape from the mundane world is still in line with their pursuit."

"To put it bluntly, it's just pretending."

Huo Qubing laughed mockingly, and said: "He keeps talking about detachment, but in fact he wants to roll around in the world of mortals, struggling for power and profit with all his heart."

"This kind of pretentious small world, I have blown up several times."

"You stop for a moment."

Jiang Qi patted Huo Qubing's shoulder helplessly, and pushed him towards the aisle.

"Let's go, let's go inside first."

Jiang Qi pushed Huo Qubing into the void passage.

With a burst of ripples, Jiang Qi only felt that he had stepped into another world.

Flowers are all colorful flowers.

A stream of different scents comes one after another, but it doesn't make people feel complicated.

The whole small world is a plain full of flowers, which is a sea of ​​flowers.

Jiang Qi looked around and found that there were no more than ten types of flowers he could recognize, but there were hundreds of them here.

Huo Qubing didn't know where he went, he seemed to be the only one in the whole sea of ​​flowers.

"excuse me."

An old voice rang in Jiang Qi's ear.

Jiang Qi subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw an old man in a linen bunt, with his sleeves rolled up, and a basket on his back, squatting behind Jiang Qi, holding a small shovel in his hand, as if he wanted to cut a flower He dug it down, but was blocked by Jiang Qi, making it difficult to operate, so he opened his mouth to talk to Jiang Qi.

"Feel sorry."

Jiang Qi obediently stepped aside.

Then he watched with great interest the old farmer digging out the flowers carefully.

"This is you?"

Jiang Qi asked curiously.

The old man didn't answer immediately, but continued his actions on his own until the soil around the flower was dug out.

Then, the old man carefully put it into the back basket behind him, then stood up and smiled at Jiang Qi.

On the wrinkled face, exhaustion seemed to hide in every groove.

But even so, one can vaguely see how magnificent the old man was when he was young.

"This flower shouldn't be here, it's messed up a bit."

The old man smiled, and said to Jiang Qi with a smile: "Little friend, how about a cup of scented tea with me?"

"Don't dare to ask for what you want."

Jiang Qi also nodded with a smile, and followed the old man into the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

In the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, there is finally something other than flowers.

It was a small pavilion, which looked very simple and was completely built of thatch.

There is nothing else in the pavilion, just four seats and a wooden table.

"Little friend, please."

The old man took out a teapot and three cups out of nowhere, and filled them with tea.

Jiang Qi glanced at the cup in front of the empty seat, didn't speak, just picked up the cup in front of him and sipped it.

There is a hint of sweetness in the extremely bitter taste, only a faint trace, but people ignore the extreme bitterness and concentrate on exploring the looming sweetness.

"how?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"it is good."

Jiang Qi put down the cup succinctly, and even pushed it forward, not intending to take another sip.

"Hahahahaha!"

Faced with this impolite gesture, the old man laughed loudly.

After laughing, he raised his eyes and asked, "Do you know the name of this tea?"

"Please clarify."

Jiang Qi followed the words.

"This tea is called Quan, Wealth, and Sex, and the old man calls it Desire."

The old man squinted his eyes and sipped tea, muttering: "All living beings in the world are suffering, but chasing desires can relieve most of the suffering."

"So, for that illusory desire, many people will choose to endure that bitterness, just for a chance to be accompanied by desire."

After finishing speaking, the old man raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Qi, looked him up and down, and said, "I've only seen people like my little friend who are not addicted to it at all in my life."

"Even my wise and foolish nephew broke the cup cruelly after making tea."

Jiang Qi smiled embarrassedly, and said: "The younger generation is just spoiled and pampered and enjoys a lot of happiness, it's just that he can't stand the bitterness."

"Oh?"

The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "It seems that the goal of your desire is very high?"

"To be honest, I don't even know what I want."

Jiang Qi blinked and said, "The reason why I have the opportunity to sit here is only because I am not convinced."

What are you unconvinced about?
Jiang Qi didn't say anything, and the old man didn't ask either.

The old and the young skipped the topic tacitly, and the old man turned to say: "Little friend, do you know what this old man is cultivating?"

"I don't know."

Jiang Qi shook his head.

Er Ye only said that Xuanxiu in the Han Dynasty was very pure, but he didn't understand the specifics.

Let alone the one in front of me.

The Xun family is not an ordinary family. Counting up, they have produced Confucian half-sages.

Who knows how deep such a family background will be?

"Chirp, blah, blah."

At this time, an unhappy voice sounded.

Huo Qubing sat on the seat next to Jiang Qi at some point, looked down at the teacup in front of him, picked it up and drained it in one gulp.

"puff."

Huo Qubing spat it out as soon as he entered the mouth, and muttered, "What the hell is this?"

If it is said that Jiang Qi is not tempted by desire, then Huo Qubing is simply because the threshold of desire was set too high by the three big bosses Wei Zifu and Wei Qing, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Huo Qubing smacked his lips, looked at the old man, and raised his legs.

"What are you waiting for? Say hello."

(End of this chapter)