"Come on, let's drink tea!" Guo Jingxin didn't know anything about the tea ceremony, and when he saw that the tea was boiled, he couldn't wait to pick up the teacup and take a sip gently, and then showed a look of intoxication: "Hey! This taste, even I, a layman in the tea ceremony, yearn for it!

"Brother Ye, my tea is quite beneficial to the divine sense, but your cultivation is too low, please taste it slowly, don't be too anxious!" Guo Jingming also picked up the teacup, but he didn't forget to remind Ye Hong. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

"Thank you senior!" Ye Hong first bent down to express his gratitude, then picked up the teacup and took a shallow sip according to Guo Jingming's reminder. Suddenly, a stream of heat began to spread from the throat to the whole body, and the whole body became hot, and then a cold cold air began to blow in the sky above the sea of knowledge, and under the invasion of such a cold air, the surface of the sea of knowledge seemed to begin to freeze. Ye Hong was shocked, and hurriedly mobilized his divine energy to start resisting, but then he found that it didn't seem to work, and the surface of the sea of knowledge was quickly sealed, a thin layer as smooth as a mirror.

Ye Hong was surprised and slowly approached the divine consciousness energy to this layer of mirror, and found that it seemed to contain an indescribable mystery of cultivation, which he could not touch. But then he was pleasantly surprised. Because when Yin Jiuyou once told him about his knowledge and experience in the field of divine consciousness, he once said that once the cultivation reaches the spiritual infancy stage, the entire sea of consciousness will begin to change, not only will the area of the sea of consciousness increase a lot, and it will become more and more vast, but also the nature of the medium in the sea of consciousness will change, from liquid to solid, and with the continuous improvement of cultivation, the density of the medium will become larger and larger, that is, the sea of consciousness will become a solid world, and it will become harder and harder. This is also the reason why after the infancy period, the power of the divine consciousness will take a qualitative leap.

Ye Hong savored the mystery of cultivation contained in this layer of thin ice-like medium, but he didn't have any sense until this layer of medium turned into liquid again. When he opened his eyes, he was suddenly shocked, only to see that the Guo brothers were all looking at him with a strange look.

"The disciple lost his temper, which made the two seniors laugh!" It seems that just now when he comprehended the mystery of cultivation, he unconsciously showed a behavior that was inconsistent with his cultivation.

"I can't imagine that Brother Ye not only has a wide range of knowledge, but even the power of divine consciousness is superhuman!" Guo Jingming's face was suspicious.

"Ahh Looking at the envious Guo brothers, Ye Hong knew that he had passed the test again.

"My eldest brother's Fog Hidden Spirit Tea was inadvertently collected on a tea tree growing in an underground cave during his training, and after later discovering that it had the effect of simulating the realm of spiritual consciousness in the infancy, he wanted to go back and transplant the tea tree, but because of the earthquake, the cave completely collapsed, which means that the entire Haobo Star is only a few taels of spiritual tea in my eldest brother's hands. Guo Jingxin patiently explained: "After taking this spiritual tea, if you are lucky, the monks in the later stage of Judan can have an epiphany of the way of divine consciousness in the realm of the spiritual infancy, thus helping to increase the probability of the spiritual infancy!

"It's so amazing!Hey!It's just that the disciple's behavior is low, I'm afraid it's ruined this kind of spiritual tea in vain!" Ye Hong responded humbly.

"Where, we can all see that you are comprehending this realm just now, so it is really rare to say this!" Guo Jingxin's character is still relatively straightforward.

"The disciple was only frightened before he tried to get in touch with one or two, how can he talk about the word perception!"

"Hehe, the little brother is too humble, we are all from the past, and we know how it feels! It seems that the future of the little brother is limitless!" Guo Jingming praised with a smile.

"The predecessors have a good reputation, so the disciple has to take a few more sips and feel this artistic conception carefully!"

Next, the three of them began to talk about the topics they were interested in, in order to take care of Guo Jingxin's preferences, Ye Hong chatted with Guo Jingming about some tea ceremony knowledge, and then turned the topic back to music. As he spoke, he couldn't help but casually tell about the knowledge of some music and music scores on the earth in his previous life. Suddenly, the Guo brothers' opinion of him rose to a higher height and became a bosom friend.

When Ye Hong talked about the ensemble of the symphony orchestra in later generations, Guo Jingxin thought of Ye Hong's suggestion for the third change of the breaking song, so he was very interested and proposed to establish a musical group similar to the symphony orchestra. When Ye Hong asked where there were so many people, Guo Jingxin sent out seven or eight flying letters with a wave of his hand: "There are people, you will know when they come, but there is still a lack of a commander you said!" Ye Hong didn't care about this, thinking that Guo Jingxin was going to summon his disciple who knew the rhythm of music, so he continued to discuss with the two of them in this regard.

Half an hour later, there was a noise of people outside the qualification hall, and I heard several people communicating loudly, and one of them even ripped open his voice and shouted: "Two Brother Guo, what is the important and happy event for us to come over in such a hurry! Is there any good song and song for us to feast on!"

The Guo brothers all stood up and greeted them, and Ye Hong, a little monk, was of course no exception. When he arrived in the courtyard, Ye Hong saw eight male and female monks descending from the sky, and his divine sense was greatly surprised, these eight people who came turned out to be all monks in the Judan period, and the lowest cultivation was also in the middle of Judan. It seems that the old saying has been fulfilled: there is a great deal of talk and laughter, and there is a white ding. The circle of veteran Judan period monks is really profound.

The Guo brothers came forward to greet the eight monks one by one, and explained the purpose of inviting them today. When they heard that they were going to set up an orchestra, most of the monks expressed enthusiasm, and only one of them, a graceful and luxurious woman in a red palace dress, showed hesitation, but did not raise an objection, but instead stared at Ye Hong several times.

Taking the opportunity of these monks to gossip, Ye Hong carefully looked at these eight monks. Not to mention the beautiful woman in red, the other loudest voice was a middle-aged strong man with curly hair, tall and shiny skin, and the short beard on his face stood up like steel needles. The other most supportive of the group was a very unusual monk, with a towering bun on his head, red eyebrows, and a very tall and mighty look, but in fact his hair was straight and straight, not very tall. The other nun had a very sweet voice, and if she only heard it, she might think that she was a twenty-eight girl, but in fact she looked like an eighty-two-year-old woman.

What Ye Hong paid the most attention to was a dashing monk wearing a crown on his head, wearing a light blue robe, with a long beard and holding a feather fan of animal feathers, who was alive and well off the appearance of Zhuge Kongming on TV in his previous life. There was also a very short monk with a face like that of a child. The other two monks were a middle-aged woman with a mediocre appearance and an old man with fairy wind bones.