Chapter 42: Strange Clouds [3]
It is a self-contained mountain surrounded by mountains. Here like the pillar of heaven stands between the clouds and mist, in the mountains on all sides surrounded by thousands of ravines, this mountain peak is actually a single branch, in addition to being surrounded by the mountains, more clouds and mist, a line of clouds and mist is like a white ribbon, in the middle of the mountainside if sinking and floating, ethereal come and go.
An elegant figure came like riding the wind, from the foot of the mountain there was almost no pause, all the way up to the top of the mountain like a cloud driving the fog, with a wave of his sleeves, a leisurely wind slowly fluttered out of his sleeves, soft and slow, but a pile of rocks in front of him suddenly turned into stone powder in the sky silently, the sleeves of the transporter were rolled, and the stone stucco was waved out, and I don't know how far it flew out. On the ground on the top of the mountain, a wide platform with a circle of forty or fifty zhang appeared out of thin air.
The man smiled slightly, grabbed with both hands, and slammed into a grid, and the center of the platform suddenly rose a big stone, as if it had been placed in the ground, the big stone slowly rose, and the shape continued to change subtly, and finally formed a small coffee table, smooth and clean, and the light can be seen.
The man did the same again, and made four more Taishi chairs next to the small coffee table. Although the Taishi chair is made of stone, it is extremely comfortable to sit on, and the lines are softer, as if it were made in nature.
The man smiled, grabbed a stone the size of a human head, pinched it casually, and turned into a teapot in an instant, on the teapot will be a dragon and phoenix, lifelike, I believe that even if it is a famous craftsman kiln, it may not be able to carve so ingenious!
The teapot was already there, and several teacups appeared one by one, and only then did he stop his hand, and took out a small bag from his bosom, which was only a small pinch of tea, just a small pinch of tea, and the man was quite careful to pour it into the teapot, and then with a move of his right hand, the snow on the mountain actually flew from the void, condensed in the sky above the teapot, and then automatically turned into a pool of clear water and poured into the pot, and in a moment it was full. With a wave of the man's hand, the void snow disappeared without a trace.
The man slowly sat down on the main seat of the three Taishi chairs, held the teapot in his hand, and only for a moment, the teapot actually came out of the slightest heat, and after a while, the water in the teapot was already completely boiling, and a rich tea fragrance wafted out, and it did not disperse for a long time.
Gently lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup first, but seeing that the tea was green in color, clear and exciting, and full of fragrance, he took a sip and smiled faintly on his face.
Looking at the age of this person, he is only in his thirties, his face is like a crown of jade, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his eyes are like a star, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, he is dressed in a white robe, and a light cyan belt around his waist is slightly folded, but it looks even more light and slow, and he is chic and dusty.
He sat down like this, sitting on the top of these mountains and ravines, but as if he were sitting in his own home. The bitter mountain wind blew his head and robe, and his whole body seemed to be riding the wind......
Anyone who looks at it at a glance will know that this is a scholar with a graceful and splendid mind, and no one would have thought that this scholar could have such shocking magical skills!
Silently, not even the clouds and mist halfway up the mountain trembled in the slightest, and almost at the same time, three figures appeared behind the man in white so strangely, as if they had been standing there for a long time......
"You guys are here...... the man in white didn't look back, and said lightly, "I have prepared good tea, the tea is boiling, the time is just right, this is the best Tiangong Yunwu Cui that I have treasured for a long time, and only you old friends have this blessing." ”
Behind him, there is an old man with white hair wearing a dark robe, but behind the robe is embroidered with delicate silk into a vivid seal [ghost] character, although it is just a simple word, but it has infinite mystery and charm.
The second person is wearing a high bun, purple and gold hair, but his left hand is a jasper whisk, but his eyes are slightly narrowed, and his eyebrows are hanging down to his ears, just like a Taoist master.
The third was a middle-aged man in sackcloth, with gray hair hanging down, but the top was tied with a rosewood hairpin, with shallow wrinkles on his face, and his eyebrows were furrowed, as if he had some troubles haunting his heart.
The three people behind him sat down slowly, and the Taoist still put the dust on his arm, just slowly took a sip of tea, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Young people will have some whimsical ideas, and this chair is indeed comfortable." After saying that, his eyes narrowed again, as if he was continuing to enjoy the good tea.
The white-robed man who looked to be in his thirties smiled slightly and said, "What Brother Song Longzi said is extremely true, although this is a novelty, it is easy to use, but Brother Zhao is a good disciple of the company." ”
The old man with the word [ghost] embroidered on his robe just stroked his beard and said nothing, but turned his gaze to the middle-aged man in Mai on the other side, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Ruochen, if you brought us here, wouldn't it be as simple as tasting the best famous tea cooked by Brother Ziyan himself?" ”
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Old man Guigu, old Songlong, you are very idle, and you Zhang Lan [Zhang Ziyan] Your own descendants have been in a bad disaster, but you can still make a good pot of tea calmly, old man!" ”
It turned out that these four people were the same as Guiguzi of the Zongheng family, Song Longzi of the Taoist Tianzong, Yu Xian [Yu Ruochen], the great elder of Shushan [Yu Ruochen], and the great elder Zhang Lan [Zhang Ziyan] of the Mingyue Villa.
Yu Ruochen snorted coldly, and the other three didn't care, just heard the Guiguzi say indifferently, "Hehe...... I can't imagine that after so many years, your old brother is still so uncontrollable, and you will reveal your true colors with a little verbal provocation. ”
Namatsu Takako also swept the dust and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable...... Since Poor Dao is here, he must help Mr. Yu, don't worry. ”
"That's it, Brother Ruochen, I think my Mingyue City was stained with blood overnight by that net, and now I'm still sitting here, not to mention that there are still a few old brothers in your Shushan faction by your side, why are you so indignant." Zhang Lan said.
"Three, it's not that the old man is small, but the Ying family is too deceitful, I think that the Mo family is not the backhand and was erased by his Yingzheng, but now they are pointing the finger at my Shushan ......"
Speaking of this, Yu Ruochen's words were intercepted by Na Song Takazi, and he only listened to the old Taoist priest and said, "...... Don't talk about anything else, just say that Yingzheng is still the co-owner of the world after all, and if we make a rash move, it will be nothing more than a vain increase in karma. ”
Yu Ruochen looked at the remaining two, and saw that they were also silent, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter, Brother Zhao and Brother Ziyan are only hard-hearted?" ”
Zhang Lan's eyes narrowed, a ghostly light shot out of his eyes, and he said loudly, "Brother Ruochen, has he forgotten that in Jiangzhou City back then, I sent someone to save the boy from the hands of [Blood Prison]?" ”
"Huh? Are you talking about the little descendant of the Yan Kingdom? , Although he has some strength now, he is still a little tender......" That being said, but when it came to the back, Yu Ruochen's voice was getting lower and lower.
Guiguzi laughed twice in a low voice, but his words were confident, "Ruochen, don't you believe in my Guigu's [Liuren Divine Calculation], or say that you can't believe in his Xun's situation [I Ching Bagua], the son of destiny, will never be wrong, and the incense of our clan will never be cut off, Ruochen can rest assured that it is ......"
Yu Ruochen brushed his sleeves and slammed the teacup on the stone table for a while, and the delicate teacup actually fell straight into the table, half an inch.
"So Yu...... Just wait a while, and if there is no movement by then...... Then the old man will go to Xianyang to meet the Eastern Emperor Taiyi! ”
Hearing this, the other three people were relieved from the bottom of their hearts, they had been friends for many years, and they all knew that although this Great Elder of the Yu Family had a burst of temper, he valued faith and righteousness the most, and promised that since he said so, there would be no more incident.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable...... Poor Dao thanked Yu Jushi for the common people of the world! Song Longzi stood up and looked at Yu Ruochen deeply.
Yu Ruochen hurriedly dodged half of his body and dodged this salute, "Don't ...... Other......! If anyone accepts your old gift, it will be no good in the future, but the ugly words are ahead, I can not make a move, but if those posterior dolls in the Qin State do something out of line, someone still has to take care of it! ”
"No problem!" These three words were actually the remaining three people who said in unison, and Yu Ruochen finally had a smile when he heard this.
The flowers bloomed and fell, the clouds rolled up, and when the thick clouds opened and closed, the four people had long since disappeared, and the mountains and rocks were empty, as if nothing had happened......