After going around a circle, I finally found a place to sell spiritual tea. The shopkeeper was a monk who had hidden his cultivation, and he smiled and took out a chessboard: "There is an unwritten rule in the shop, if you want to buy spiritual tea, you must first play a game of chess with me. If you win, you won't take a penny from the spiritual tea; If it fails, the price of spiritual tea doubles. What do you think? ”

Qin Yue nodded happily: "It's okay to play chess, but what I want to buy is not spiritual tea, but the seedlings of spiritual tea, do you have it here?" ”

The shopkeeper set up the chessboard and responded, "Naturally, there is no shortage." ”

Qin Yue sat down, looked at the male cultivator opposite who seemed to be the ninth layer of Qi refining but was actually in the late stage of the Dan Formation, and casually held the chess: "Your Excellency is a person who loves chess?" ”

"Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hop tea, eight elegance in the world, I account for the word chess tea."

The shopkeeper has been doing business all year round, and he has a unique pair of discerning eyes, and he has long noticed that Qin Yue's bearing is extraordinary. Looking at her cultivation at the seventh level of qi refining, it is inevitable to think that she is also a person who has hidden her cultivation. I can't see through her cultivation, and I estimate that this person is probably in the infancy stage. So the two tacitly agreed, and you started to play back and forth.

Watching chess can recognize people's hearts. Qin Yue's chess moves are restrained, and it takes several moves to see a little intention. And this shopkeeper likes to play chess and press step by step, and when he lands, his edge is fully displayed.

The shopkeeper twisted his chess and smiled: "Daoyou has a loose temperament, but he is calm, he must rarely bother the elders, right?" ”

"Your Excellency's sharpness and sharpness are not a good thing." Qin Yue replied casually, his eyes still intently watching the chess game.

The shopkeeper laughed a few times: "Daoyou is a person who has enjoyed the favor of the elders and the reverence of the younger generations, and there is no need to worry about everything, but I don't have such a good life." The battle in the world of cultivating immortals is no less than that of the world, if you want to live a long time and earn an immortal path, you have to be decisive in doing things, you have to be public, don't teach others to look down on yourself, and you will be humiliated at will. ”

Qin Yue pondered and put down a sunspot, and only after a moment did he say, "Things will rot by themselves, and then worms will grow." Men will insult themselves, and then they will insult them. No matter how others look at it, the key is not to despise yourself. ”

"Daoyou is open-minded, and he looks like a spectator in this world." The shopkeeper frowned and looked at the situation on the chessboard.

Qin Yuewaner. She has been stranded in this strange world for nine years, and she really regards herself as a passerby, and has always used the mentality of watching a drama to behave in the world. Rarely stepping out of the cave is also the reason.

Between square inches, black and white confront each other. She counted a few steps, dropped a piece again, and smiled: "Let's draw." ”

The shopkeeper shook his head: "Bai Zi's defeat is already visible, and Daoist friends don't have to give me this face." ”

Qin Yue smiled noncommittally, and heard the shopkeeper ask her, "What kind of spiritual tea seedlings do you want to buy?" ”

"It's easy to feed." Qin Yue thought for a while, "The taste of tea should be mellow and sweet, it would be better if you could calm down." ”

"Daoist friends don't know. It is difficult to have both things in the world, and if you want a spiritual tea that is easy to feed, it will not have such a long and mellow taste. If you are picky about the taste of spiritual tea, then you must spend effort to cultivate it well. The shopkeeper glanced at Qin Yue on the opposite side of the chessboard, "I think that the status of Taoist friends is noble, so I don't have to grow spiritual tea myself, just choose according to your own taste." ”

Qin Yue leaned back lazily and leaned back in the chair: "Your Excellency's words are wrong, I just plan to plant and pick it myself." What kind of spiritual tea do you have, bring it to me first. ”

The shopkeeper had no choice but to say secretly: "It is said that Yuanying Daojun has a lot of quirks, and it is true." I think she's just trying to have a hands-on fun. ”

He reached into his sleeve, took out a few small stone jars, and placed them in front of Qin Yue: "There are only these four kinds of them." ”

Qin Yue looked at them one by one, and only felt that they were unsatisfactory, none of them could compare to the bitter Zen tea he drank in the pious sect back then. She sighed slightly, and pointed casually, "That's it." ”

The shopkeeper said, "How much do you want?" ”

Qin Yue thought about the elixir field behind his cave mansion, and gestured with his hand: "You can plant a place that is ten feet square." ”

The shopkeeper got up, left for a while, and walked back with a Qiankun bag: "This tea is called Mengsheng, taking life as a dream, and dreaming as life." ”

Qin Yue put away the Qiankun bag and left slowly. The shopkeeper alone realized that "things will rot by themselves, and then worms will grow." Men will insult themselves, and then they will insult them. Ay...... Talent is self-sufficient. ”

After Qin Yue returned to the cave mansion, he planted the seedlings of these spiritual teas one by one into the medicine field according to the records at hand, and then picked up a few gravel and set up a formation to warm and nourish the spiritual plants. According to the ancient books, it is good to cast a water talisman right as a rain at this time. However, she touched her cuffs, only to realize that she was the poor and white Chenyin, not to mention the water talisman, she didn't even have an ordinary spirit gathering talisman.

However, after the day and night, a fine and dense light rain fell and watered all the newly planted Lingcha seedlings.

Qin Yue was very surprised when he heard the sound of rain. Most of the cultivation realm is sunny and sunny, and it rarely rains. This kind of scene is very rare. The sound of rain knocked on the roof, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate. The surroundings became more and more quiet, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that only these falling raindrops and the sound of the rain that was slow at that time were left.

Qin Yue inexplicably remembered a poem he had read before, and couldn't help but read it out: "The young man listens to the rain song upstairs, and the red candle is dim." In the middle of the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. ”

The rain is getting heavier, like the sound of gold and jade, and the piano is ringing in unison. Qin Yue stood against the window and continued to read: "Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples have stars. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and before the first step, every bit is until dawn. ”

After reading it, I felt that there was a lot of sadness in plain life, infinitely depressed, and not all sad. Shaking his head unconsciously, he didn't have the heart to do anything else, so he simply took out Liu Zhiqian's piano, found a proper position, held the piano in his left hand and held the knife in his right hand, and carved the word "yuan" one stroke at a time.

There has never been a shortage of the words "karma" in this world. It's like she lacks a water talisman to irrigate those spiritual tea seedlings, and the result is that the sky is beautiful, and a rain falls. It's like she fell into the mirror lake and came into this world, and then she couldn't find a way to leave it - like a dream that couldn't be lucid.

The fine ancient paulownia wood was scratched one after another, and the sawdust flew and fell down the knife in Qin Yue's hand. A quaint word "edge" has been carved halfway.

The image of Master Silence appeared in front of me again. He counted the Buddha beads and said, "All laws are born because of fate, and all laws are destroyed because of fate." There seemed to be compassion in his eyes.

Qin Yue paused, the Lingtai was clear for a while, and his eyes were surprisingly bright. Dependent origin and extinction, exist in one mind. There is no form, there is a trace.

Qin Yue ushered in the second epiphany in his career as an immortal cultivator. (To be continued.) )