After dinner, Wang Sirui drove Haitian back to his residence.

"Little brother, I heard that grandpa said that you are going back to the southwest, why don't you stay in the capital? I won't even see you when you're gone. Wang Sirui asked coquettishly, the jade hand was still roaming on Haitian's back.

"I have something to do, and I'll come back when I'm done. Also, I said sister, don't tease me, it's okay, every time I tease like this, I leave, which is very painful. Haitian said helplessly.

"Hmph, I'll give it to you, do you dare? I don't know about you yet, if you really wanted me, I wouldn't have waited until now, why I just can't do anything about you, it's too hurtful to my self-esteem. Wang Sirui said aggrievedly.

"Sister Sirui, I understand your intentions, and when I finish solving my heart this time, I will give you an explanation. Give me two years, and I'll come back to you no matter what the outcome is, okay? Haitian said affectionately.

This is the first time in four years that Haitian has confided his feelings to Wang Sirui, in fact, he has already accepted Wang Sirui in his heart, but there are still many things in his heart that he can't let go. This trip back to the southwest is to really finish these, after all, that's where a qiē begins.

"I'm sorry, Haitian, I don't blame you, I just don't want you to always live in the past, I want you to be happy, I'll wait for you, as long as I can do something for you, I will be very happy, even if it's waiting and expectation, do what you want, I won't hold you back." Wang Sirui leaned on Haitian and said.

"I'll leave tomorrow, go back to Shaolin Temple to see the master first, and you have to take care of yourself after I leave." Haitian instructed.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself, by the way, you hold this bank card, the password is your birthday, it's not for your grandfather, it's for you, it's for you, don't refuse, I'm leaving, I won't give you something tomorrow." Saying that, she kissed Haitian on the face and left, leaving Haitian's residence, Wang Sirui regained her arrogant temperament, and only in front of Haitian was she willing to let go of her arrogance.

"I'm going to start working hard, and I'm going to do something for him in two years." Wang Sirui secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Looking at the bank card in his hand, Haitian shook his head helplessly, but still put it in his wallet.

Haitian knows Wang Sirui, and it can be seen that she still takes over the company left by her mother, she is not a woman who likes to intrigue, so she is not very suitable for business, but in order to do something for Haitian, she is willing to do it! I owe her a lot more.

Early the next morning, Haitian packed up his things and went back to Shaolin Temple.

"Master, Tian'er is back to see you." Haitian happily shouted to an old monk who was meditating, and came to the old monk as he spoke.

"Master, this is the best West Lake Longjing, this is the new tea picked this year by the eighteen tea trees in front of Hugong Temple at the foot of Longjing Shifeng Mountain, which was specially brought to you by Wang Lao, this is a special offering."

Haitian is like a child who has not grown up in front of the old monk, no one will think from the child in front of him that he is the terrifying Asura, maybe this is the real Haitian.

"Come, Tian'er, sit down, this is the imperial tea sealed by Emperor Qianlong back then, I haven't drunk it for a long time. Do you know the story about it? The old monk touched Haitian's forehead and said kindly.

"Know, but not very well." Haitian thought for a moment and replied.

Looking at Haitian, the old monk couldn't help but think of what happened to him when he was young, the old monk knew what had happened to Haitian over the years, so he didn't want Haitian to miss a lot of things like when he was young.

Thinking of this, the old monk told Haitian the story of Longjing tea:

"Oh my God! Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a desolate village in Longjing Mountain, where an old woman lived in a dilapidated thatched hut and lived by picking the young leaves of the eighteen tea trees planted behind the house. She is kind-hearted, and often makes tea at the door for those who go into the mountains to pick tea.

One day an old man with a white beard came to the village, and while drinking tea at the door, he saw a broken stone mortar abandoned in the corner of her house, and recognized it as a treasure, so he wanted to buy it. When the old woman heard this, she said, 'It's just a dilapidated mortar, and it's useless, if you like it, you can move it away.' ’

The old man saw that he couldn't move the big stone mortar, so he went down the mountain to find someone to move, but he didn't expect the old lady to be kind again, and saw that the old man wanted the stone mortar, so he washed the stone mortar clean, took out the humus in the mortar, and buried it under the eighteen tea trees behind his house.

The old man brought people back, only to see that the stone mortar had been washed, he was shocked, and suddenly felt disappointed, and the stone mortar was gone, and he sighed and went down the mountain.

It turns out that the stone mortar is not a treasure, but the soil accumulated in it is a priceless treasure.

The eighteen tea trees behind the old woman's house grew luxuriantly after fertilizing the humus; And the tea made from the buds of these trees has a peculiar fragrance, which is the crown of all teas. These trees are the ancestors of Longjing tea. ”

After listening to this, Haitian nodded, as if he understood something, the old monk looked at Haitian and continued:

Later, according to legend, when Emperor Qianlong went down to the south of the Yangtze River, he came to the West Lake at the foot of Longjing Shifeng Mountain to watch the villagers picking tea to show their understanding of the people's feelings.

On this day, Emperor Qianlong saw several village girls picking tea in front of more than ten green tea tents, and he was happy in his heart and learned to pick them. As soon as I picked a handful, suddenly the eunuch came to report that the queen mother was sick and hoped that the emperor would return to Beijing quickly.

Emperor Qianlong heard that the Empress Dowager was sick, so he put a handful of tea leaves into the bag and rushed back to the capital day and night.

In fact, the Queen Mother only ate too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, and her liver fire rose for a while, her eyes were red and swollen, and her stomach was uncomfortable, and she was not seriously ill. At this time, when he saw the emperor coming, he felt a fragrance coming, so he asked what good things he brought. The emperor also felt strange, where did the fragrance come from. He touched it casually, and it turned out to be a handful of tea leaves from Shifeng Mountain in West Lake, which had dried up after a few days, and the rich aroma was emitted.

The Queen Mother wanted to taste the taste of tea, the palace maid brewed the tea, the tea was sent to the Queen Mother, sure enough, the fragrance was fragrant, the Queen Mother took a sip, her eyes were suddenly much more comfortable, after drinking the tea, the redness and swelling disappeared, and the stomach was not distended and the disease was half better.

So the Queen Mother happily said that the tea leaves of Longjing in West Lake are really a panacea.

Emperor Qianlong saw that the Queen Mother was so happy, and immediately sent an order to go down and seal the eighteen tea trees in front of the Hugong Temple at the foot of Shifeng Mountain in Longjing, West Lake, as imperial tea, and pick new tea every year to pay tribute to the Queen Mother.

To this day, these eighteen imperial teas are still preserved in front of the Hugong Temple in Longjing Village. ”

"Master, Tian'er understands the master's painstaking efforts, don't worry, I won't be stubborn in the past anymore." After listening to the master's story, Haitian looked at the tea leaves in the master's hand and said.

"Oh my God! Hearing you say this, the master is very pleased. Many things cannot be just superficial, nor can we be too demanding, all we do is to maintain our hearts and follow our beliefs. When we evaluate some people and things, we should also start from many aspects, just like tasting tea, we must evaluate from the appearance, aroma, taste, soup color and leaf bottom, not only sensory, but also from the heart, the master does not want you to lose more things because of the past. , The story is over, the master has not been active for a long time, accompany the master to move, and let the master see if you have wasted the martial arts handed over by the master in the past few years. Saying that, Haitian's master got up and came to the courtyard.

"Okay, master." Haitian replied happily.

"Tian'er, give you a quarter of an hour, as long as you can get this string of Buddhist beads, the master will lose."

"It doesn't take a quarter of an hour, three moves are enough, master, look at the moves." Saying that, Haitian ran towards the master at an astonishing speed.

Haitian unceremoniously used all his strength, he knew that he couldn't have any reservations, otherwise he wouldn't have the chance to get the Buddha beads at all, he knew too well the strength of his master!

At the moment when Haitian disappeared in place, the figure of the old monk changed into several afterimages, making it impossible to judge the position of the old monk, and the breath was even more blurred, but Haitian did not mean to slow down, his left hand turned into a fist, and his right hand turned into a claw to attack one of the images

"Bang"

In an instant, Haitian and the old monk separated with a muffled sound, and at this time, the Buddha beads were already swollen in Haitian's hand.

"How about it, master, I said three moves, three moves?" Haitian shook the string of Buddhist beads in his hand and smiled.

"Yes, it seems that you have not been wasted in the past four years, not only read the book you and I gave you, but actually comprehended the true meaning of the inner kung fu in it, and really did not disappoint the master, although the book is only a fragment, but you can understand the true meaning of it, and try to perfect it yourself, create something of your own, it seems that you really came out." The old monk said with satisfaction,

"Tian'er, go and pursue your own life, it seems that it was right not to keep you by your side at the beginning, the outside world is more suitable for you, maybe these hardships can guide and vent your innate killing aura, I believe you can now completely control yourself."

After having dinner with the master, Haitian came to the place where he met the master, looking at the flowers and trees in front of him, Haitian's twenty-four years of experience flashed in front of him, and now he is not evading, because he has found a new direction, not the end of the past, but a new beginning, but the continuation of another way.

Haitian took out a satellite phone from his bag and dialed one: "Let's start from the southwest and let the world know that we are back again." ”

An excited voice came from the other side of the phone: "Okay, Asura, I'll inform them right away, and it's finally time to do it again." ”

On the other side, in the old mansion in the capital, the king instructed the falcon:

"Falcon, you can also go back to the southwest, and let him do it."

"Yes! Heads! I understand. ”