The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 12 Congenital tea tree, talk about Taoism

While joking, everyone came to the front of the Dongtian Hall.

The Dongtian Hall is built on the mountainside of the main peak. Although it is not as exquisite as the buildings in Fengqi Mountain, it is also unique in style.

There is a lake on the east side of the main peak. Standing in front of the main hall, you can see the scales jumping and the birds flying in it.

Mingyu heard from Yun Zhongjun that this big lake is actually connected to the outside world, Yunmeng Daze.

One is in the sky and the other is on the ground, but they are connected, which is quite interesting.

Entering the main hall, there are exactly two futons on the left and the right respectively.

Yun Zhongjun took out another one and put it on the right, and everyone sat down.

Taoist Jun Yuchen in Yunzhong is on the left, Taoist Changsheng and Fuxi Mingyu are on the right.

Mingyu flapped her wings, neither standing nor sitting on the futon, very funny.

Seeing Taoist people looking at him with a faint smile, Mingyu simply nested on the futon, clearly taking it as her own bird's nest.

At this time, Ling'er also finished picking the leaves of Linggen.

She carefully carried a set of utensils and a small bronze tripod filled with spiritual springs into the main hall.

Gently put it in front of Yun Zhongjun, then patted his little hands, heaved a sigh of relief, went to take out a futon by himself, and sat obediently beside Yun Zhongjun.

"The spiritual root in my backyard is called the Xiantian tea tree. Although it is ranked among the top grades of Xiantian and does not produce fruit, the tea has a bit of enlightenment."

As Yun Zhongjun spoke, there was movement in his hands.

He stretched out his hand, and the small bronze cauldron floated, and a red lotus-like flame burned under the cauldron. After a while, the cauldron boiled, and the white mist lingered;
Gently swipe again, the fire dissipates and the mist disperses, pieces of tea leaves fall into the six white jade cups, and the boiling water in the cauldron turns into six small silver snakes and flows in.

A few pieces of tea leaves stretch, rotate, sink, rise and sink again, rise and fall three times in the clear spring, the shadows of the buds and the light of the water complement each other.

After a while, the fragrance of the spiritual tea filled the hall, and before they tasted it, everyone felt the profound Taoism.

Looking at Yun Zhongjun with his movements flowing smoothly, the three Taoists Fuxi, Yuchen and Changsheng also realized his secrets.

They didn't expect that boiling water could be so pleasing to the eye and so elegant.

Yun Zhongjun pushed his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and the white jade teacups hovered in front of everyone one by one.

The four Taoists and Ling'er gently picked up the spirit tea in front of them and took a sip, Mingyu also took a sip.

The tea is slightly bitter, but bitter but not astringent, sweet after bitterness, what's even better is that the tea contains Dao Yun.

Fuxi Yuchen Changsheng and Ming Yufang swallowed the tea, closed their eyes and entered the state of enlightenment.

Ling'er and Yun Zhongjun didn't feel anything, without him, they were immune to drinking too much.

After a while, everyone woke up.

The three Taoists secretly realized that they were a little shocked. This sip of tea actually increased their cultivation for thousands of years, and even improved their Dao by a few points!
This tea is amazing.

But after Mingyu woke up, her cultivation had directly reached the Great Perfection of Heaven Rank, and she was one step closer to the Golden Immortal.

Mingyu's brows were filled with joy for a moment, because he had a premonition that he would be able to change form when he reached the Golden Immortal Realm!
"Fellow Daoist, this tea tree is wonderfully served."

"Extremely extreme, Fellow Daoist is really sincere, and didn't make me wait in vain to look forward to it"

Hearing the praise of all the Taoists, Yun Zhongjun was also happy in his heart,
Modestly said: "You fellow Taoists are admirable, the effect of my spiritual tea is only the best in the first sip, after that it becomes a little weaker, and drinking too much will not be beneficial."

When everyone heard this, they picked up their teacups and took another sip. Sure enough, although the mysterious Dao Yun was still there, the effect was much worse.

He also heard Yun Zhongjun said: "If you like it, you can take some with you when you leave.

Although my tea tree has only produced 3 tea leaves in 20 years, I haven't returned for [-] years, so I think I kept a lot of them. "

He has already asked Ling'er through voice transmission, and learned that Ling'er picked and stored more than [-] pieces for him, and secretly praised her for being well-behaved and sensible.

As for why there are only more than 5000, you don't need to guess to know that they were distributed to the mountain spirits and wild monsters in the cave, otherwise there would be so many creatures with spiritual wisdom.

You don't really think this is the result of Yun Zhongjun's teaching, do you?He was free and unrestrained all the year round, and even Ling'er's transformation was mostly cultivated by himself. Except for the initial teaching, Yun Zhongjun didn't give any help.

Of course, if the congenital tea tree in the backyard doesn't count.

After learning that the stock was sufficient, Mr. Yunzhong generously said that when everyone left, he would give each of them [-] pieces of tea.

All the Taoists praised the goodness with their mouths.

While drinking the tea, the atmosphere came out.

So the four Taoists directly started the unique skill handed down by the great gods-discussing the Tao.

I saw in the hall,

A red Qingyun appeared above Yunzhongjun's head, and a red gourd rolled in it, and then the three flowers of heaven, earth and man bloomed, and the three flowers performed bursts of Taoism, all of which became storms.

A cyan cloud appeared above Taoist Yuchen's head, and a seven-foot-long sword was impressively lined up. The three flowers representing the fruit of the Dao deduced the brilliance of the sword, and the formation runes could be seen faintly.

A yellow cloud appeared above the Taoist Changsheng's head, and the Lingbao book was suspended in it, with three brilliant flowers on the top, and a towering tree stood on the boundless land, this is his Taoist image.

On the top of Taoist Fuxi's head is the purple Qingyun, but the Lingbao in Qingyun is not an eight trigrams array, but a five-stringed qin, five strings, five colors, three flowers to interpret the rhythm, and there are mysterious runes in between. .

The other three Taoists were stunned when they saw the banjo for the first time, and then laughed.

Showing the fundamental avenue in front of them, this is because fellow Taoist Feng Xi trusts them!
Well, trust, but not completely trust.

Then the four masters began to discuss the Tao, from shallow to deep, from easy to difficult, progressively.

At the beginning, each said:
You talk about the changing situation, but I understand the changing situation;
Your way is full of sword energy, and my sword energy is vertical and horizontal;
You talk about the good fortune of earth and wood, but my territory is good for wood;

You talk about the rhythm formation, and I understand the rhythm formation.

And then dialectics:

The wind and the clouds can be light and the wind can be treacherous,

The sword qi is so powerful that it must be prevented from being easily broken just after passing,

When the earth and trees are alive, pay attention to the withering of all things,

The rhythm is harmonious and does not kill and fight by mistake.

You have endless changes in your words, and my words have no limits.

The four Taoists talk about their hearts and minds, Dao meets Dao, they are harmonious but different, and they are the same while reserving differences.

The voice of talking about the Tao spread throughout the Tianzhu Peak of Yunxia Cave.

The mountain elves and wild monsters in Yunxia Cave obviously never missed this opportunity.

They are bouncing around, flying at extreme speed, or moving forward and gathering under the main peak.

In the main hall, Mingyu and Linger smiled and nodded from time to time when they listened to the simple part;
But the more difficult they got, the deeper they went, the more their minds became dizzy, Ling'er's delicate face gradually distorted, and Mingyu's eyes gradually turned red.

Just when the two couldn't hold on any longer, a gust of breeze sent the two stubborn little guys out of the hall.

The door of the hall was closed, and the voice of discussing the Tao was also locked in the hall and no longer came out.

The mountain spirits and wild monsters under the main peak left early, and now they are secretly digesting in their respective territories, they are quite content.

　Jun Ting slowly tells the story to everyone, so can you listen to your recommendation tickets?
　　


(End of this chapter)