dragon hunter

Chapter 389 Ghost Face Evil Tea
Before meeting him, I had a lot of guesses about this well-known Master of Shenglong Temple in Panlong Town.

I always thought that the other party should be a guy with a thin mouth and hooked nose, and a gloomy mind.

Now meeting the opposite party for the first time, I have to admit that the other party has a good skin.

Maybe it's because the other party's tricks are too advanced, even for a guy like me who is hostile to him, it's hard for him to feel too much disgust towards him in my heart.

"Several of my disciples are responding to heaven and man. Let's not disturb them. Follow me to the Vipassana to talk." The Taoist priest stood up after speaking and walked towards the back of the Taoist temple.

The other party wore a loose Taoist robe, and his posture was elegant. If someone didn't know his details, he would definitely think that he was a high-ranking person.

"It seems that he is not easy to deal with." I sighed in my heart.

This kind of hypocrite who is polite on the surface and makes you unable to catch a little flaw is not as easy to deal with as those straightforward villains.

"Come on, let's see what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd." I greeted my companion.

At the back of the Taoist temple, there is a wing room for guests to rest. The Dao Ji, who is out of the dust, led us into an unused room, and made a gesture of please sit down.

"I just received a new tea from Xiao Jing, a disciple. It tastes very good. I would like to invite some distinguished guests to taste it." The Dao Priest said softly while fiddling with the tea set.

"No need, we're here to inquire about a few things." Jiang Xiaoxi said bluntly.

Daoji gave a nonchalant smile, turned around and stared at Jiang Xiaoxi, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm here as a guest, what's the matter, we'll talk after drinking tea."

Stared at by the other party's shiny black eyes, Jiang Xiaoxi moved her lips, and finally swallowed back the words that slipped to her lips.

My eyelids twitched. The other party's mind-confusing technique has been practiced to a high degree. If he can raise his hand to bet, he can change a person's view of himself.

His tricks of deceiving minds with subtle influences are more difficult to beware of than the sorcery of directly deceiving people's minds, and the degree of danger is much higher.

I sat on the chair, squinted my eyes slightly, and observed Dao Ji through my clear eyes.

What surprised me was that the aura on the other party's body was majestic, vast, and extremely mellow, without a trace of sinister aura.

"What's going on?" I thought to myself.

If a person has practiced sorcery, whether it is his face or the breath of his body, there will be some changes, more or less, and the appearance comes from the heart, which is the truth.

But Daoji, who was sitting across from him making tea, if I didn't know what he did, I would definitely think that this is a gentle and mellow elder.

Daoji seemed to be aware of the prying, raised his eyelids and glanced at me, smiled gently, and said, "It's very impolite to spy on others with secret techniques, don't do that next time."

The other party revealed the matter calmly, but my heart was icy cold, and my keen intuition told me that there seemed to be something terrible hidden under the other party's gentle appearance.

"What kind of tea is this? Why is the fragrance of tea not smelled by me?" Zhen Qingyi suddenly asked.

The brewing action in Dao Ji's hands did not stop, the tea leaves were shaped like a crescent moon, with a faint purple color, completely different from the tea we usually drink.

"This is Yunwu tea. Only a few old tea trees on the top of Wuyi Mountain produce this kind of tea. It is more precious than the top grade Dahongpao." Daoji explained lightly.

I found that after the tea was brewed, a cloud of mist rose from the mouth of the cup, billowing like a dragon, and it looked very miraculous.

"The taste of this tea is so fragrant." Fatty Wang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Daojie poured the brewed tea into the teacups in front of us, and the fresh and poor fragrance came to our nostrils.

Fatty Wang couldn't help picking up the teacup, and was about to feed it to his mouth. I coughed hard to attract his attention, and signaled him not to drink with my eyes.

When Zhen Qingyi saw my movement, he stretched out his hand, then retracted it, and sat quietly by the side, not looking at the cup of tea again.

Jiang Xiaoxi's movements were very strange. He wanted to pick up the teacup several times and drink it in one gulp, but just as he picked up the teacup, he struggled to put it down again, and his expression kept changing.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jiang Xiaoxi's expression, reached out my hand from under the table, held her wrist, and injected a pure yang energy into her body.

Jiang Xiaoxi's struggling expression gradually calmed down, and he let out a long breath, but no matter what, he didn't dare to look Dao Ji in the eyes again.

On the other hand, Lao Fang, since he came in, just sat there blankly, looking like a puppet, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The new tea has been brewed for a long time, but it won't taste good, everyone, please don't be polite." Dao Ji picked up the teacup in front of him, and tasted it.

I sat upright in front of the table, staring at the cloud-shrouded teacup, like an old monk in meditation, without moving.

The few companions around me, even if they are as heartless as Fatty Wang, seeing my expression, know that there is something wrong with this tea, so naturally they will not pick up the teacup.

The atmosphere in the room was momentarily awkward.

The smile on Da Dao Ji's face lost a bit, he raised his eyelids to look at us, and asked: "Why, is this top-quality tea that is comparable to Da Hong Pao, and is it not worthy of your identities?"

"Da Dao Ji, we drank your tea, but there is no turning back." I raised my head and said meaningfully.

Several companions around me looked at me with puzzled eyes, not knowing what I meant by this sentence.

The smile on Dao Ji's face lost a bit again, and his expression was even gloomy, staring at me for a moment.

Only at this time did I feel that hidden evil spirit in the other party's body.

"I'd like to hear from you, it's just a cup of tea, why is there no turning back?" Dao Ji asked expressionlessly.

"I'm afraid the real name of this tea is not Yunwu Tea?"

I seem to have seen this kind of tea in the Broken Physique, but I am not sure yet, I need to confirm it again from the other party's expression.

"Do you know this kind of tea?" Dao Ji's expression was calm.

"If I'm not mistaken, this tea is not called Yunwu tea, but Mishen tea, right?" I stared at the other party with a half-smile.

According to the dilapidated records, this kind of tea named Mishen Tea is not produced in Wuyi Mountain, but only in the mass graves where there is a lot of evil spirit, there is a very small chance of finding this kind of tea tree.

Before the other party could answer, I took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, glanced at my companion, and said with a smile, "Wait until I do a trick for you."

Dao Ji watched my actions with cold eyes, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.

I shook the talisman paper in my hand lightly, a ball of fire rose, and the talisman paper spontaneously ignited without fire.

At this time, the several cups of tea in front of us had a new change. The color of the small cloud and mist lingering around the mouth of the teacup changed from lavender to jet black, and the mist that looked like a soaring dragon also appeared. It became a little hideous, like a grimace.

"Ah!" Zhen Qingyi let out a low exclamation, subconsciously stretched out her slender hand, and grabbed the corner of my clothes.

"My god, why is there a grimace in this tea?" Fatty Wang shouted in a fuss.

Thinking of herself, Jiang Xiaoxi almost couldn't stand the temptation. She drank this horrible cup of tea with a look of lingering fear.

"Young man, after learning a few spells, he is always self-righteous and likes to show off." Dao Ji said coldly.

"Then according to your idea, if we drink this cup of tea obediently and become puppets under your control, that's called knowing the current affairs?" I looked at each other with sarcasm.

Dao Ji snorted coldly and stared at us, his expression fluctuating.

"You are probably planning to use secret techniques to force us to stay?" I said in a flat tone.

Dao Jigang had a ruthless look in his eyes, as if he had made some decision, but when he heard what I said, his expression became suspicious again.

Jiang Xiaoxi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but I pulled off his sleeve secretly and stopped him with my eyes.

Our current situation is very delicate. If Dao Ji is allowed to turn his face, we will probably not be his opponents.

However, through the contact just now, I found out that this hypocrite is suspicious by nature, and now I can only wait for my psychological attack tactics to work.

Dao Ji looked at me coldly, and suddenly said, "Among the younger generation, you can be regarded as successful in cultivation, but you are still a little short of time to fight against me."

"Then you can try it out, if you are not sure, we will come here to die foolishly?" I stared back at the other party without showing any weakness.

Dao Ji suddenly cast his eyes on Lao Fang, his expression was uncertain, and after a while, he sneered, "It turns out that your reliance is on him."

I was stunned, and glanced at Lao Fang calmly. Since we came in, he has been sitting there, motionless and silent, like a stone sculpture.

I don't know what Dao Ji said just now, and I don't understand what happened to Lao Fang. Now is not the time to study these things in detail. The most important thing is to maintain your momentum if you lose.

In Zhen Qingyi's eyes, I was confronting Dao Ji without showing any weakness, but in fact, only I knew the pain.

If once I was spotted by the other party and discovered our nature of being strong on the outside but doing nothing on the inside, the result would be disastrous.

I don't know why, Dao Ji's attention was suddenly shifted from me to Lao Fang, and he looked at Lao Fang, his expression constantly changing.

I took a sneak peek at Lao Fang again, and saw nothing unusual except that his behavior was weird.

"Forget it, I don't care about you today, let's go." Dao Ji waved his hand suddenly, as if chasing flies away.

Without saying a word, Lao Fang stood up and walked outside. I quickly signaled my companions with my eyes to follow Lao Fang out first.

Daoji looked at us coldly and didn't stop him, but I noticed that he raised his hand several times, as if he wanted to make a move, but for some reason, he finally restrained himself.

My face was calm on the surface, but my heart was actually turbulent, because at the moment when the other party was about to make a move, the momentum displayed was shocking.

With 12 points of surprise, I followed Lao Fang and walked out of this dangerous Taoist temple.

(End of this chapter)