Chapter 692 The origin of snow tea

A figure flew past the window.

The speed was so fast that people couldn't guard against it, and even Yang Yan didn't have time to react, and the square seal in his hand was taken away.

"Who?"

Yang Yan instinctively reacted, stuck her head out of the window, and saw a black shadow flying on the curtain wall of the hotel.

"Damn it!"

Without waiting for Yang Yan to say more, several lamas jumped around and ran.

It seems that Fang Yin is very important, otherwise they would not be so anxious. Yang Yan looked at the figure that soon turned into a black spot, and was extremely annoyed.

What he had obtained with great difficulty was actually robbed by someone taking advantage of the fire! A fire came out of his heart.

But his light skills are definitely not up to the realm of others, and he can walk on the ground on such a high cement forest.

Seeing several lamas chasing after her, Yang Yan hurriedly came out and prepared to leave here. Unexpectedly, a lama outside was guarding there, "You can't leave until Fang Yin is found." ”

Yang Yan glanced at the other party, this was a little horn in her early twenties, she was not angry, she just smiled, "Okay, then I'll stay and wait for your news." ”

As he spoke, he smiled at each other charmingly, and blew his breath to tease others. Xiao Trumpet's face turned red, and he soon found that his eyelids were so heavy, and pointed at Yang Yan, "You ......"

Thump!

fell, Yang Yan chuckled, "Play with me, hum!"

Took something and hurried out of here.

When Fang Yin was robbed, Luo Qian happened to be outside the hotel and saw a figure flying from the upper floor, and the speed of his body was incredible.

However, he did not intend to meddle in this matter, and soon, a group of lamas chased after him, and chased the black shadow like crazy.

Not long after leaving the hotel, Yang Yan hurried out and quickly disappeared into the vast sea of people.

Luo Qian was walking on the street, talking to Zhang Jun on the phone, and a little monk followed, "May I ask if you are the head of Luo?"

Luo Qian hung up the phone and looked at the other party.

The little monk was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a sincere face.

Luo Qian nodded, "You are?"

"Amitabha, it's really you the head of Luo, our abbot master is invited, I don't know if the head of Luo has time to go over and talk about it. ”

The little monk's speech was wrinkled, Luo Qian smiled, and threw the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, why did the abbot suddenly remember that he was here? Seeing the sincere face of the little monk, Luo Qian said, "Let's go!"

Luo Qian and the abbot have never had any contact, but they didn't expect that after they arrived in Tiandu, they would take the initiative to see him. Out of respect for Songshan, Luo Qian almost did not hesitate.

In the bones of Donghua people, Songshan's status has always been relatively high, and Luo Qian usually respects these monks when he sees them.

Because that's a faith.

Follow the little monk to the state guesthouse, the monks live, not like an ordinary hotel, they sit in the third building, there is a small building, because the monk loves quiet, so arrange their room is relatively quiet.

The abbot was meditating in the room, and the little monk led Luo Qian outside the door and went in to report. Soon, he came out again, "Master Luo, please!"

When Luo Qian came in, the abbot sat there and didn't get up, but just shouted Amitabha.

Luo Qian looked at the abbot of Songshan, bald, and the nine holes in his head were very clear. The bags under my eyes are huge, my brows are pale, and I can't tell my age.

In the past, Luo Qian would definitely think that he was only seventy or eighty years old, but now he has no concept of this age.

Like an old ghost, a 200-year-old man, he can only be seen to be in his sixties.

The same is true of the four masters, at most they feel that they are older than others, but you would never think that they have reached that point.

"Master Luo, sit!"

The abbot spoke very simply, and Luo Qian was not polite, and sat down next to him. The little monk poured tea and stood respectfully beside him.

Luo Qian said, "Master Abbot, is there anything wrong with calling me over?"

The abbot looked at Luo Qian, "Master Luo, don't be dry, please drink tea." ”

Luo Qian took a sip of tea and found that this tea was very special, it was not the kind issued in the hotel at all, it should have been brought by themselves.

The abbot said, "How about this tea?"

Luo Qian said, "The tea is very special, the first taste, the taste is very light, not too fragrant or sweet." ”

"Then you drink again!"

Luo Qian took another sip, this time he smelled the fragrance, and the breath coming out of his nostrils was also fragrant. After taking a third sip, I tasted the sweet taste.

"What kind of tea is this?"

Luo Qian asked.

The abbot smiled, "Black tea! is also called red tea." ”

Is black tea like this? The abbot is lying, right? Although he doesn't have much experience in drinking tea, he still understands black tea and green tea.

"This is the only red tea plant in our temple. In the past, it was not called red tea, but snow tea. ”

Luo Qian looked at the abbot, who obviously wanted to tell a story.

Sure enough, the abbot said, "This is a tea tree that is more than 200 years old, and it is also the treasure of this temple." Every year, I send someone to pick it and make it into tea. This tea can only be picked once at a time, and the annual output does not exceed half a catty. ”

Luo Qian was taken aback, this kind of tea can be described as a rare thing, not to mention ordinary people, even if it is the current head of the country, I am afraid there are not many opportunities to drink this tea.

The abbot said, "Drinking this tea often has the effect of promoting metabolism and delaying aging. ”

Luo Qian looked at the abbot strangely, it doesn't make sense, he called himself over, just to say this?

Although the tea is good, it doesn't seem to have much to do with you.

The abbot seemed to understand Luo Qian's thoughts, and still said unhurriedly, "Do you know the origin of this tea?"

Luo Qian shook his head, it's not necessary to use the question of civil servants to test primary school students, right?

The abbot said, "This tea tree was planted by a female benefactor two hundred years ago. ”

Luo Qian picked up the teacup and put it down, two hundred years ago?

"You're trying to tell me she's still alive?"

The abbot was not surprised or pleased, "Amitabha." ”

What, isn't it, no, no, what are you shouting Amitabha? Monks just like to sell guanzi.

Luo Qian said, "Master Abbot, if you have something to say, just say it." ”

The abbot's snow-white brows trembled, "At that time, this female benefactor came to the temple with a tea tree, planted this tea tree with her own hands, and made a wish in front of the tea tree. ”

Luo Qian looked at the abbot and was silent.

I wondered in my heart that it must have something to do with someone I knew. The abbot looked at Luo Qian, "It's a pity that the owner of the tea tree never came again." ”

"Why?"

"Because she has entered the path of the devil. ”

Luo Qian reacted immediately, "You mean that this tea tree is from the Heavenly Demon Seed?"

The abbot nodded, "Snow tea is extremely rare, as far as the poor monk knows, there are only two in the world, although I don't know the origin of this tea tree, but I know that it is used by this female benefactor to celebrate her fascinating love." But I didn't expect that after many years, things are wrong. The tea tree is still there, but she is no longer the same person she used to be. ”

Luo Qian asked, "The Heavenly Demon also has a relationship with Songshan?"

The abbot said, "The female benefactor once asked Songshan, and the poor monk once solved her doubts, but after all, she did not defeat the demons. Overnight, his hair was full of gray hair, and he was out of control ever since. ”

Luo Qian sighed, "It is said that poor people must have hatred, and it is fate that she can have today." ”

The abbot said, "Definitely." The female benefactor was originally a very kind person, but her heart changed drastically, which was not her intention. ”

Luo Qian was taken aback, the abbot master actually spoke for her, which shows that the Heavenly Demon still has some popularity.

Could it be that Master Abbot has some relationship with the Heavenly Demon?

Master Abbot said: "Master Luo, you must also know the true intention of this martial arts conference. The poor monk invited you over today, and it is indeed something to discuss. ”

Finally getting to the point, Luo Qian said, "Abbot, you said." ”

Master Abbot said, "Master Luo is the arrogant person of the younger generation, looking at today's ancient martial arts world, I am afraid that no one can beat him. Therefore, the poor monk had a reluctant request, that is, he hoped that when facing the heavenly demons, Master Luo would not look at this matter from the eyes of ordinary people. ”

Luo Qian understood, pondering the abbot's intentions in his heart. This is not obviously to say, you have to release the water yourself, don't hurt the heavenly demons.

The funny thing is that the monk didn't know that a top master like herself and Old Man Sun might not be her opponent.

Master Abbot said, "The sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore, I believe she can have the day to turn back." ”

Luo Qian had to tell the truth, "Master Abbot is too worried, the power of the Heavenly Demon is no longer invincible, and she has cultivated to an immortal body, if no one can kill her today." So I'm worried that if I work so hard, I'm afraid it will be in vain. ”

The abbot recited the phrase Amitabha, "We monks are compassionate, and I hope that the head of the Luo family can understand the good intentions of the poor monks." ”

The abbot defended the Heavenly Demon in this way, which made Luo Qian puzzled, if he didn't know the relationship between the Heavenly Demon and the master, as well as the predecessors of the Qin Valley, and the Martial God, he would really think that this old abbot had a leg with the Heavenly Demon.

Luo Qian picked up the teacup and took a few more sips.

There was a sentence that came to his mouth and swallowed it again, he was a little bit with the Heavenly Demon, and he did it in a frenzy, and now Luo Qian's old face was red, and he really didn't dare to mention the Heavenly Demon.

I don't know what kind of mentality the Heavenly Demon is now, will she go crazy after being that by herself? With her mentality, she will definitely not be able to accept such a fact.

Indeed, Luo Qian guessed the madness of the Heavenly Demon, and she almost committed suicide for this. thought that his reputation for more than 200 years was ruined by a young man like this.

Since the abbot came to Tiandu, he had never seen anyone from any sect, and he had seen Luo Qian alone, and told Luo Qian about the Heavenly Demon.

When Luo Qian left, his heart was foggy.

It seems that the Zhao family's plan is doomed to fail this time, and once they face the Heavenly Demons, the old abbot will definitely stop them from besieging them.

Luo Qian also wanted to see how the Heavenly Demon was doing now.

It's just that the whereabouts of the heavenly demons are uncertain, and the demons are difficult to find.

The news that the abbot had seen Luo Qian was soon known by Zhao Mu, and Zhao Mu was asking, "Why did he go to see the abbot? What did they talk about?"

"I don't know. ”

The person who reported shook his head, how did they know the content of the conversation between Luo Qian and the abbot? Zhao Mu frowned, "You go down!" He planned to visit the old abbot in person.