Introduction: He never saw a monk again, but he kept inquiring about them during his time, he had come into contact with many great martial artists, and even a grandmaster who had refined his internal strength, but he was not a monk after all.

Tea house, night.

Pedestrians on the street gradually became scarce, and Xilinfang closed on time on the third watch.

Bai Liang, Zhai Qi, Yu Liushan, and Ji Nan arranged to clean up together.

"Little Er, why didn't your distant cousin come to see you?" In the tea room, Yu Liushan suddenly asked.

"What cousin?" Bai Liang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about Fuling Shan, and his face darkened. "That's a friend of mine, okay?"

Yu Liushan cut off, Bai Liang didn't know that this stalk would accompany him for a long time later.

When Wen Hua was there a few days ago, he taught how to clean the white two tea buckets and pots, and the front and back corners of the tea room had to be wiped again.

"Hurry up, finish the teahouse, and wipe the floor out. Ji Nan's short hair was neat, and she carried a high bucket with shiny tea-making utensils.

"Put these in hot water and boil them. Ji Nan put the high bucket on the Yuanli stove, and Yu Liushan turned on the fire, "After the utensils are brushed, they must be boiled in hot water, and the same is true in the tea room." ”

Bai Liang nodded, the requirements of the tea house in terms of hygiene can be described as perfect.

At the time of half a pillar of incense, Yu Liushan closed the door of the tea shop, and Zhai Qi proposed to go for a supper, which was echoed by people except Bai Liang.

Wenyuan is a very old-fashioned building, the window above the gate opens to easily climb into the second floor, and Bai Liang skillfully climbs to the platform above the door.

Sighing unlucky, the window was locked from the inside.

Bai Liang walked to the open space with clear street lights, it was already the middle of the night, the sky was moonlight, he took out his notes and looked through them, and unexpectedly found that he had accidentally brought out the tea ceremony.

The tea dictionary is not allowed to be brought out, and the content of the white two studies is copied word by word, and it is estimated that it was sandwiched in during the day.

After the drunkenness, his head was dizzy, and Bai Liang silently read the contents of the tea ceremony, I don't know if it was an illusion, and the breath that had been dormant in his body for a long time had changed.

The movements of the white hands became faster and faster, the pages of the book rattled, and he gradually read out, the sound became louder and louder, and the whole person seemed to be in a daze.

The strange aura flew through his flesh and blood, rampage, and Bai Liang didn't know that his body was in an astonishing heat at this time, white smoke was rising, and his complexion was so red that it was about to drip blood.

Bell –

The bell rang, Bai Liang suddenly woke up, and the tea book was turned to the bottom by him, he turned it over, and there were a few small words written in the lower right corner of the back.

Wang Shan: Cultivation

The eastern sky was white, and in the distance, the gate of Wenyuan was just opened, and he sorted out the notes that had fallen, and got up and walked.

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"Wang Shan?" Zhou Zhilin heard Bai Liang mention this name, thought for a while, and seemed to be organizing language.

Wang Shan was the first batch of tea masters when Xiluo Mountain first took root in Tanning, and he was a very remarkable person.

After reading through the tea canon, he checked it himself from beginning to end and corrected many mistakes.

He also personally went to the Western Regions to improve the cultivation methods of the four mainstream spiritual tea traditions, and proposed a new tea-making method.

He was also the first to propose the Ninefold Spirit Hierarchy.

Many of his ideas were not gradually recognized until a few years ago, and they were written into the tea canon.

But many people believe that if there was no Wang Mountain, Xiluo Mountain would have become history long ago.

There are many speculations about Wang Shan's recent situation, some people say that he has been sitting in the general meeting of the Western Regions, and some people say that he provoked a certain big man and was driven out of Xiluo Mountain incognito.

However, judging from the rising momentum of Xiluoshan in recent years, the industry is still more inclined to the previous possibility.

Bai Liang took a light breath, thinking that Wang Shan's predecessor wouldn't have hidden some mystery in the tea ceremony?

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Located on the south bank of the Xijiang River, the Linjiang Library is the second largest library in Tanning.

Bai Liang found the bookshelf of strange people, this corner that no one cared about, and he stayed all afternoon.

Bai Liang put a copy of Kyushu travelogue back on the bookshelf and shook his head.

Most of the books here are imaginary compilations, Edgeworth kills, and void objects, which only exist in that long ago era, and have no substantive content.

The Soul Tree had really left, and perhaps she knew what was going on inside her.

Bai Liang thought about it, and suddenly saw an old man standing on a ladder sorting out books, with sparse gray hair, wearing a gray plain shirt, and a basket of books on the ground.

Bai Liang's heart moved, stepped forward, and handed over the books on the ground.

The old man was surprised to meet a kind young man, took the book and thanked him.

"Do the old people work in the library?"

"I've been around for decades. The old man climbed down the ladder slowly.

Bai Liang was suddenly a little solemn, even if the old man said that he was the curator here, he would be convinced.

"Is there any record of the monk's time?"

The old man pointed to the bookshelf area, then withdrew his hand, shook his head and smiled.

The boy had been in the afternoon for the whole day, and he didn't know if there was anything he needed.

"You should go to Shi Ji's bookshelf to take a look, well, there is probably no record now, and it will be in vain to go. ”

Bai Liang was not surprised, he had already seen it over there.

"However, my old man has some private secrets left. The old man smiled, and his eyes suddenly deepened.

Bai Liang raised his head suddenly.

"Do you believe that there are still living monks in this world?" said the old man.

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Some people, after a long time, have boiled themselves into a book, but no one reads it.

Shezhen had seen a living monk, and that year there was a famine in his home and bandits in the mountains.

A stranger took a woodcutter in his hand, and the vicious bandits did not move as if they had been immobilized, and let the stranger chop off the vegetables one by one, and the hand holding the knife was steady and calm.

At that time, there was only one person left in the village, and the foreigners were thinking about this matter, but they didn't think about getting into trouble.

She Zhen's persistence moved him, so he walked around, and there was a small figure behind him.

The stranger took him on a tour of the mountains and rivers for two years and took care of him for two years.

She Zhen has seen many things that the world cannot touch in a lifetime, and has learned a lot, but she has learned nothing.

Two years later, the strangers left him in the grassland, and went alone into the 100,000 mountains at the end of the grassland.

She Zhen stayed on the grassland for a few years, the wind blew the grass low, the horses saw the sheep, and walked out behind.

He never saw a single monk again, but he kept asking about them all the time, he had come into contact with many great martial artists, and even grandmasters who had refined their internal strength, but they were not monks after all.

He slowly learned that the monks already belonged to the taboo category, very rare, but they had the power to transcend the world, and there was a force that was always looking to exterminate them, and Shezhen almost caused him to be killed, so he settled down a little.

Bai Liang was a little awe-inspiring, and took the miscellaneous notes handwritten by the old man Shezhen, which were neatly written, recording the old man's experience with the monk, and his own records over the years.

If this spreads to the outside world, it will definitely cause an uproar, and there is no doubt that the old man will be controlled by that force as soon as possible.

"Why?" Bai Liang felt that the things in his hands were a little heavy.

"Because, so are you. The old man smiled.

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The early morning breeze is slightly cool.

Bai came to the tea shop at half past eight, and Yu Liushan was already making tea.

The tea shop opened on time at ten o'clock, and there was a morning shift at nine o'clock in front of it to prepare.

"Although the morning shift is nine o'clock, everyone comes early, you come early tomorrow. Yu Liushan stirred the giant grass in the pot, the heat was steaming, and he yawned.

"It takes more than half an hour just to cook this giant grass, and if you want to sell it at ten o'clock, you can only come early. ”

Bai Liang nodded, indicating understanding, fortunately, getting up early was not a difficult thing for him.

"These water inlet switches must be turned on, the steam engine will be turned on to enter the water, and then the gas will be deflated...... Yu Liushan took Bai Liang to the tea room and told him that some machines should be debugged and turned on in advance.

"When I come in the morning, I will boil the giant dragon grass first, then go and fill up the ice stones in the ice tank, and then start to boil the tea and squeeze the juice......"

"By half past nine, you can start boiling the green spirit spike, bring all the brewed tea to the front tea table, open the lid and cool down. ”

"As long as you get the rhythm in the morning shift, you can do all these things before ten o'clock. Yu Liushan didn't know that he was speaking so easily.

"Then how many servings of Julong grass should I cook?" In fact, when Bai Liang stayed in the tea room alone, he didn't grasp the amount well many times, resulting in the material being cut off and being scolded so bloody.

"Look at the weather, I can control the rhythm after staying in the tea room for a long time. Yu Liushan said irresponsibly, "On a sunny day, it will start with six parts." ”

Yu Liushan was basically busy in the morning shift, and Bai Liang watched and started.

On the second day, Yu Liushan watched Bai Liang busy, and occasionally helped if he couldn't stand it.

On the third day, Bai Liang was already able to go to the morning shift by himself, he would come early at eight o'clock, and everything would be ready before ten o'clock.

In the dead of night, Bai Liang flipped through the miscellaneous notes of the old man Shezhen.

Treasure body, nourish qi.

This is the realm of monks that Shezhen knows.

Reiki quenches the body, strengthens the muscles and bones, and cultivates the aura, which is very close to the system of that era.

This can't tell if it's one realm or two, Bai Liang can't even feel the aura in his body, let alone mobilize it.

Looking at Wang Shanchadian again, Bai Liang suddenly thought that Senior Wang might also be a great monk, so he could only pin his mind on it.

Bai Liang carefully studied his notes, and unconsciously fell asleep on the table.

The light flickered, and the golden light cluster was suspended in the void, expanding and contracting, swaying, and the outline of a page above it slowly took shape.

In the purest darkness, the pitch-black beggar turned over, and a golden light poured out of the light.

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