Chapter 25 Wave your sleeves and cut the front edge

Gu Yue's hand holding the cup shook obviously, and the seniors seemed to be surprised. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info will they think I'm a brazen person? Anyway, I don't care, Lingcha, with a spiritual word, it's definitely not a mortal thing, let alone a pot, I can drink a bucket.

"You, you, you! Drinking tea also depends on fate, you continue to the cup, see if there is or not?"

The tea is warm, the temperature is a little high, but it is not hot. I drank it all in one gulp. The fragrance is pleasant and sweet, a hot breath is like a line to the stomach, and then the sweat comes down, which is really comfortable. And even though I sweat, I don't feel hot, and I just feel cool all over my body between breaths. Good tea, it is really good tea, and people who have no insight should also be aware of it after drinking this cup of tea, which must be a rare treasure, a holy product in tea.

I didn't think about tasting it carefully, I grabbed the teapot after putting down the cup, and my predecessor asked me to renew the tea, so I'm welcome. But the teapot was very light in the hand, swaying slightly, and there was no other feeling - the teapot seemed to be empty. Hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot, and sure enough, it was empty, not to mention water, and I couldn't even see a piece of tea.

Puzzled, I quietly closed the lid and placed the teapot on the table.

Gu Yue also finished drinking the tea, and he put the cup down gently, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate. Looking at his face, it seems that there is no big problem, this tea is really not an ordinary thing.

Senior: "If you lose energy, where is a cup of tea enough?" ”

Gu Yue was startled, opened her eyes and sat for a while before picking up the teapot. The pot was empty, but he poured the tea as if he didn't feel anything.

I wanted to laugh at him, but water came out of the pot. Seven points full, he put down the cup. The incense mist in the cup is undoubted, and it is undoubtedly spiritual tea. It was incredible, and without waiting for him to put the pot down, I snatched it and lifted the lid, and it was still empty, not only empty but also dry, as if it had never been wet. Putting the pot on the table, I was silent.

The senior picked up the pot and filled his teacup, and the pot was high and low, repeating it three times. I know this is a technique for pouring tea, and there is a name called Phoenix Three Nodding. I've always scoffed at these troubles, but now my attitude has completely changed. There was still tea in the pot, and the cloud-like tea that flowed out of the spout changed with the change of the predecessor's technique. I was stunned.

The most superficial change is the form, this tea is like water, fog and smoke, high or low, slow or slow, it seems to have infinite changes. The second change is the sound, which is clear at first, then low, high and low, and so heavy that even the most famous musicians cannot play such a movement. The most intoxicating change is the aroma, the same pot of tea, the aroma should not be different, but I just feel the difference; I said a long time ago, my nose is not very sensitive, this can be regarded as a common disease of students, it is very rare not to suffer from chronic rhinitis; the fragrance of this pot of tea is quiet and far-reaching, if there is nothing, and it is still in constant change; temperature, slow movement and even the twitching of the nose will have an impact on it, it seems that a pot of tea contains infinite fragrance.

After taking a sip, the senior said to me: "You can just refill the tea, why bother to see it? ”

What else can I say? nodded silently, and everything could only be reduced to fate.

"The tea is also drunk, and I will give you another fate. The senior stood up. "Look at the bow. As he spoke, the senior pointed his hand.

I followed his finger and saw that there was no bow there, and there was nothing but a wall decorated with flowers and green leaves. I was about to act as a rebuttal right away, but as soon as the two words of the senior came out, a giant bow appeared.

It appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a long arrow. The shape of the giant bow is simple, and the arrows of the long arrows are shining with a ghostly light, perhaps an illusion, but I see the giant bow slowly opening.

Keeping an eye on the bow and arrow, of course I have to take responsibility for my own life. Sneaking a glance at his senior, his expression did not change at all. Glancing at Gu Yue again, he was even more nervous than me, as if he would jump up at any moment.

The seniors asked me to see, and it must have a deep intention. I immediately put aside my distractions and took a closer look. The bow was like a full moon, and I seemed to hear the sound of the bowstring crumbling.

And at this moment, the senior waved his sleeves and the arrow shot out. When it was too late, it was too fast, and the offline arrow flew like a ray of light. I subconsciously wanted to dodge but it was too late, I only had time to close my eyes in the panic, my hands were not raised, my head was not lowered, and the feeling of being hit had spread.

To live or to die, that's the question. Perhaps all of us will become philosophers when we are on the verge of death. Thinking about it is too much, there are so many facts to worry about on a daily basis, how can I have the leisure to think about these things that are not worth thinking about? I hovered between thinking and thinking, as if I had fallen into a bottomless abyss. Before losing consciousness, I remembered the aroma of that cup of tea.

Is all this an illusion? Everything is false, and how much of what I see is real? I have experienced this many times, and I have long since seen it. I was depressed, and I didn't feel stupid for the illusion I had just had. Why should I lift the lid of the teapot since I had a similar experience? I have fallen into the same pit countless times.

The seniors sat like a clock, and Gu Yue's face was ruddy. These two people can neither tell who has just performed the magic method, nor can they see who is seriously injured. I sat up straight as if nothing had happened, but I still looked at them out of the corner of my eye.

The senior said lightly: "Your cultivation is very peculiar, and I can't do anything about it." Just now, I used the spiritual tea as a guide, and I went straight into the hearts of people with arrows in my sleeves, but in the end it was still empty. You have also seen this arrow path, and you can practice alone in the future. Gu Yue has relived the tribulation, and his experience may be of some help to you. ”

I'm so sad that I'm like an insignificant speck of dust when I have been so lightly put forward. This feeling of being ignored suffocates me. It is said that it is an opportunity for me, but in fact, it is an opportunity to ignite the disciples, and I am already very experienced in this kind of thing. But it's hard to be uncomfortable, and I'm still satisfied. The ancient moon tribulation is over, there is no need to relive it, and the predecessors did this more or less because of me. And the most important thing is that the ignition is all in the seniors, what if he ignores me and ignores me?

With a little humble hope, I looked at Gu Yue with expectant eyes. His expression was a little abnormal, and the whole person became obscene again.

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