"Good Tea !!"

As Tang Sanzang's nose moved slightly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The aroma wafting out of the wine jar, accompanied by the faint fragrance of the apricot blossoms inserted in it, made Tang Sanzang feel energetic in an instant, and secretly said in his heart.

"The Eighteenth Duke said that there is no much truth, the poor monk left the apprentices for a while, just to test their consciousness, to see if they can learn the poor monk to be stable, and this 'vegetarian tea' is left to himself, if it is wasted, it really shouldn't be."

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang smiled gently, beckoned to Xingxian, and said. "The poor monk Tang Sanzang is bothering the fairy to be busy late at night, and he is guilty of sins."

"What is the sin of the holy monk?"

Xingxian's smile looked a little green and enchanting, and then she bent down her graceful posture and gracefully took the lead in pouring wine for Tang Sanzang.

For a while, as a "clear spring" flowed out of the wine jar, it seemed to break some seal, and a refreshing aroma gushed out from it, instantly filling every corner of the Muxian Nunnery, and even spreading quickly all over the land within a radius of several miles, making countless living beings intoxicated.

The wine is not in the throat, and all beings are drunk!

Good tea indeed......

Tang Sanzang looked at the crystal clear "vegetarian tea" in the cup, but the aroma was indeed getting stronger and stronger, and he could only sigh with emotion, it was worthy of the "tea" he brewed back then, which was quite wonderful.

And as the apricot fairy poured the wine cup prepared for Tang Sanzang in advance to seven minutes, the apricot blossom inserted in the wine jar had a petal slowly falling, accurately falling into the wine cup, floating on the "clear spring".

Beauty......

Even Tang Sanzang had never tasted it, but smelling the refreshing aroma and the apricot petals slowly swirling on it, he couldn't help but get a little drunk when he was attracted by the artistic conception in front of him.

Xingxian put the wine jar aside, without the slightest intention of pouring wine for other demon clans such as the Eighteen Gongs, and instead closed the ten fingers of his bare hands, and gracefully held the wine cup, like a blooming petal, sent the wine cup to Tang Sanzang, and said softly.

"Holy monk, I have guarded this 'vegetarian tea' for thousands of years, and it has been brewed to a mellow fragrance, which is suitable for drinking, and I hope to taste it."

Listening to Xingxian's words that seemed to mean something, Tang Sanzang was not interested in thinking about it, but was more interested in the "vegetarian tea" in front of him that was a little better than the "vegetarian tea" invited by Wuchao Zen Master back then.

Merely...... The precepts of Buddhism, and the image of the holy monk, must not be avoided.

For this reason, Tang Sanzang put his palms together and pronounced a Buddha trumpet. "Amitabha, thank you to the apricot fairy donor, but this is ...... in front of you Is it indeed 'vegetarian tea'? ”

"Back then, I also had the same doubts as the holy monks, but later through the guidance of the golden cicada, I understood the great realm of 'born from the heart', if the heart is 'vegetarian tea', then what is not 'vegetarian tea'?" Xingxian said with a bit of reminiscence and reverence on her face.

When Tang Sanzang heard this, his face seemed to show a look of sudden realization, and he praised. "Amitabha, it is indeed a poor monk, if you only have the thought of 'vegetarian tea' in your heart, what other thoughts will you have? On the contrary, this kind of action can greatly help one's own cultivation, good, good. ”

After saying that, Tang Sanzang showed pious and compassionate face, brought the wine cup to his mouth, opened his lips and teeth slightly, and let the clear spring flow into his throat.

"Good...... Tea!!! ”

After drinking this "vegetarian tea" that completely conformed to his own taste, Tang Sanzang, who had always had something to say, sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"This tea is like drinking nectar in the throat, even if it is not worse than the elixir jade dew, and the clear spring flows into the cavity and abdomen, and there is an endless afterglow that slowly melts into the blood, and it is also gently purifying the soul."

"Good tea, it's really a good tea that is hard to find in the world!"

In the end, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but sigh again, feeling that the golden cicada had finally done a little bit of personnel.

Drinking wine and eating meat is not Tang Sanzang's favorite, but this "vegetarian tea" can also be called a bit of fun.

But even if Tang Sanzang traveled on the vast land with his uneasy body, he was limited to his own essence and was still a mortal, and it was difficult to find the land of immortals with the help of supernatural powers, and tasted the elixir and jade liquid at will.

Therefore, it is usually difficult to drink "vegetarian tea", which is mostly brewed by ordinary people, and the longest period is only more than a hundred years, how can it be compared to the jar in front of me that has been brewed for thousands of years, and I don't know how much work it took the golden cicada to brew out of the "vegetarian tea".

"It is not only a good tea, but also invite the holy monk to taste more, this tea, the more wonderful it is, the more fluttering it is......"

At this moment, Xingxian seemed to only have the golden cicada in his eyes, and he completely ignored the eighteen demons, and directly picked up the wine jar again and filled the wine cup in Tang Sanzang's hand.

"Come on, come on, holy monk, after drinking this one, there are still three ......"

"The apricot fairy donor is polite."

Tang Sanzang was not greedy for a cup, and he once refused, but unfortunately, Xingxian's soft words of persuasion seemed to be infectious in this rich aroma of wine.

And with one "vegetarian tea" after another, entering the abdomen, Tang Sanzang's face has not changed for several years, but at this moment, he can't help but blush slightly, and his body feels a little hot.

"Come, holy monk, how about letting the little girl feed you this lamp?" Xingxian gently held a "vegetarian tea" again, leaned in the direction of Tang Sanzang, her face was ruddy, and said.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

It's a pity that Tang Sanzang has never been close to women, and he instinctively is carefully alert to the banshee, as Xingxian tried to get closer, the hazy wine was a little sober, and Xingxian didn't refuse to take the wine cup from her hand, and said with some shame.

"The poor monk is not strong enough to make tea, the tea is not intoxicating, and the people are drunk, but it makes the apricot fairy smile."

But......

Tang Sanzang said that, but he also felt this strange change in his body, usually he tasted the first-class spiritual root immortal fruit and ginseng fruit in the Three Realms, or the peach or something, and he only felt sweet.

And now with the "vegetarian tea" in the abdomen, the body is really a little warm, and the whole person feels a little drunk.

For Tang Sanzang, who had broken through the "limiter", this feeling was precious, and it was rare to have the opportunity to experience it, and even made Tang Sanzang feel a sense of joy in his heart.

Although Tang Sanzang firmly believed that he had always been a human race, there were some feelings that were indeed rare to be able to experience as easily as in the past.

Hair is one thing, drunkenness is another.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but ask. "Xingxian donor, I don't know how many 'vegetarian tea' the golden cicadas left in this Muxian Nunnery back then?"