Chapter 151: Dao
Gangneung Fortress is the largest city in the south and an important hub connecting the east and west, and it is full of traffic from the morning when it is full of traffic, and the streets are full of merchants shouting and shouting, showing the bustle and hustle and bustle of the human world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The Yuexi Inn, which is located in the most prosperous place in the city, is closed at this time, and the front door is deserted, attracting passers-by to point out how the road is.
"It's boring!" A slender figure leaned in front of the window on the second floor, looking at the crowd of people who were talking in front of the door through the bamboo curtain, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "Mortals are so mediocre and ignorant? β
The only thing that responded to her was the sound of the water "gurgling" in this huge quiet room, for a long timeβ
"Senior Sister Ziyun is not a mortal, how do you know if this move is boring or ignorant?" On the side of a low table behind him, Lin Ye meticulously scalded the pot, washed the tea, brewed, quietly observed the color change of the tea leaves, and when the tea was put into the cup, he looked at the figure standing sideways, and said with a light smile, "Senior Sister Ziyun, do you want to taste Lin Ye's craftsmanship?" β
Zi Yun narrowed his gaze, turned around and walked slowly to the coffee table, looking at the celadon teacups, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he couldn't help but scratch a trace of curiosity on the cold and indifferent ground, and asked, "What are you doing?" β
"Cultivation!" Lin Ye looked at the cups of tea on the table seriously, raised his hand and elegantly picked up a teacup and handed it to Ziyun.
"Cultivation?" Ziyun snorted lightly, as if he heard something extremely ridiculous, and said coldly, "You have been in Jiangling City for a month, and you do this every day?" No wonder evil is rampant in the neighborhood! β
Lin Ye glanced up at her, smiled silently, and only made a "please" gesture with one hand, "Senior Sister Ziyun might as well try-"
"Killing demons and eliminating demons is the way, and self-cultivation is also the way!" Lin Ye lined up the second tea course in front of Ziyun and said slowly, "Half a month ago, Senior Brother Penglai Luokun paraded here, and specially ordered us to practice the tea ceremony behind closed doors for a day every time we hunt a monster, all the disciples of the southern realm, don't dare to disobey!" β
Half a month ago, Luo Kun came to Jiangling City in a hurry, and as soon as they met, he scolded their disciples wildly, his face was terrifying, and he only stayed for a moment before going north with the ghostly pattern, and the Demon Lord told him to suspend his actions before leaving, and wait and see what happened, so they had to linger here, as for why he wanted to practice the tea ceremony, he didn't understand very much, but he just acted according to orders.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Luo Kun, he doesn't like to cook and has turned to tinkering with this Laoshizi?" A hint of surprise flashed on Ziyun's face, and the corners of his lips curled up and smiled, "I want to see what is contained in this tea!" β
Ziyun picked up the first cup of tea, drank it all, his fair face froze instantly, and it took a long time to ease up, his brows were furrowed, and he stretched out his tongue playfully, and said in disgust: "It's so bitter-"
On the other side, Lin Ye saw that Ziyun actually drank the strong tea, and was also stunned, and then silently took out a yellowed booklet from his sleeve that was older than him, turned to a page with the small words, handed it to Ziyun, and said: "This is the secret book left by Senior Brother Luo Kun when he left, Senior Sister Ziyun, please take a look, it says: The first tea needs to be tasted carefully......"
"Okay-" Zi Yun stroked his forehead, helplessly brushed open the old booklet that seemed to be shiny with oil, looked at a serious Lin Ye with a smile in his slightly cold eyes, picked up the second cup and brought it close to his lips, took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it.
The entrance is still bitter and unbearable, but in addition to the sweet fragrance after a trace of bitterness, there is still a secretly surging anger, the chill runs down the tongue, reaches the heart and lungs, lingering in the mind for a long time-
Ziyun opened his eyes suddenly, squinted his bright eyes and looked at Lin Ye who was smiling lightly opposite, and the corners of his lips also crossed a smile, only to see Lin Ye pick up the spoon on the side and scoop up the water and slowly clean the tea set, and asked in a low voice, "What did Senior Sister Ziyun taste?" β
"Where do you want to hunt tomorrow?" Ziyun drank all the tea in the cup, tasting the chill in the tea, and a glint flashed in his inky eyes, "How about taking me with you?" β
Lin Ye took the empty cup in her hand, and a dark light burst out from her right hand, instantly melting the white jade teacup into powder, and a shallow and deep voice sounded, "Senior Sister Ziyun is really a confidant!" β
With just a cup of tea, he sensed that he was unwilling to do such a boring act in this busy city, so as to misunderstand that he was eager to hunt demons and evil spirits like himself, this Ziyun's murderous intent was indeed extremely heavy, but it was extremely beneficial to their Demon Realm's "Zhu Xian" plan, although the Demon Lord asked him to suspend his actions, but such a good opportunity should not be missed!
"Northeast of Gangneung, Yunmengze!" Lin Ye looked at Ziyun and said in a deep voice.
Ziyun was stunned for a moment, then his face was covered with a layer of frost, he turned his head to ease his expression, and muttered, "Yun Mengze?" β
Yun Mengze is the place where Qifeng Shangxian sent her younger brother Yanqing into!
"Senior Brother Qiyang first sent a message to me, saying that Yunmeng has a ghost, and I was about to go, but I happened to learn that Senior Sister Ziyun had also arrived in Jiangling, so I thought about going to meet you first!" With a wave of Lin Ye's sleeves, he put all the tea sets into the Qiankun bag, raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Ziyun in front of him, "So, Senior Sister Ziyun wants to come with me?" β
"Of course!"
Zi Yun stood up abruptly and walked towards the window, his tone was soft and firm, Lin Ye hooked his lips and smiled, and he also got up and stood behind her, his long body, which was a head taller than her, cast a shadow on the bamboo curtain, covering Zi Yun's petite figure.
"By the way, Senior Sister Ziyun, what about the white fox you brought back from outside the city?" Lin Ye lowered his eyes and looked at Zi Yun, who was bowing his head, and asked curiously.
The mysterious monster that suddenly appeared in the forest was not weak in cultivation, and they were already hopeless and ready to return to the city, not wanting that the white fox to really come back without knowing whether to live or die, and her cultivation was extremely low, and she fell into the hands of Ziyun in three or two clicks, and she has not been seen since entering the city.
Sure enough, a sentence flew out of her mouth: "Dead-"
"What did you learn from her?" Lin Ye caught a glimpse of Ziyun unintentionally gently stroking his left arm, a trace of blood red faintly appeared under the white clothes, his eyes lit up, he took her hand and raised his voice, "Senior Sister Ziyun is injured?" β
As he spoke, he rolled up her sleeve and looked at it, and there were indeed two deep blood marks on her white arms, faintly black under the condensed blood.
"What do you do?" was held by someone's arm, even if he was as cold as Ziyun, he was ashamed, and his voice as thin as a mosquito and fly said, "It's just that I was accidentally scratched by her, it's not a big deal!" β
Lin Ye put down her arm, still worried: "Why are you so careless?" What's so special about the fox demon that deserves such a lot of attention from Senior Sister Ziyun? β
"You still don't understand-" Zi Yun straightened his sleeve, shook his head slightly, turned around and whispered, "The stakes are very high, I really can't talk to you about it!" β
"Oh-" Lin Ye frowned, and lowered his head in disappointment, but there was a sneer in his heart, what was at stake? Hmph -
The atmosphere in the quiet room condensed, Lin Ye coughed lightly, pretended not to care at all, turned around and walked to the door, and said loudly: "Senior Sister Ziyun doesn't want to tell Lin Ye to ask, Senior Sister is so resting, Lin Ye will come to disturb you again at night-"
After speaking, he left the room without looking back, Ziyun looked at his back, sighed silently, and left slowly.
Through the densely woven bamboo curtains, the quiet teahouse and the noisy street seem to exist in two different worlds, as if the hawkers' shouts are faintly mixed with several sad calls, "Lady-lady, where are you?" Nian'er-, lady-"
No one answered, only coarse invective and chasing, "Stinky madman! Go crazy elsewhere! β
All kinds of worldliness, sorrows, joys and sorrows, are drowned in the long flow of time, decades pass by in a hurry, how many sorrows and joys can be left, how many sorrows and sorrows can be left, the past and the present, but the big dream is like a dream, illusory...... (To be continued.) )