Chapter 80: Difu Famous Tea
On the west side of the netherworld, there is a towering mountain, which is covered with dense black tea trees, so it is also called Black Tea Mountain.
This black tea mountain has a peculiar place, although densely overgrown with many black tea trees, but there is no sunlight here, the clouds and mist are shrouded all year round, only the first three days of the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, the clouds in the sky are dispersed, a round of red sun will go to the top of the mountain, only the hundreds of black tea trees on the top of the mountain can enjoy three days of sunshine, and in the autumn, bear the same shape of the famous tea bamboo leaves of the underworld.
The misty black tea mountain, it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to climb the black tea mountain, and some boldly try to climb the mountain, but there is no return, and they die halfway up the mountain.
Therefore, the black tea bamboo leaf green in the underworld can only be enjoyed by a few great Yan Jun, and ordinary ghost pawns are out of reach, and they will not be able to drink a sip of bamboo leaf green for the rest of their lives.
The color of this bamboo leaf green is red, but after encountering warm water, the color will slowly turn into light green, exuding a faint lover's fragrance, with the tea time, the faint fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, and even the whole house will be fragrant, whether it is a person or a ghost will be intoxicated in it, enjoy the elegance of the fragrance.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, the road of the Three Realms can lead to the black tea mountain of the underworld, on this day the black tea mountain gathers people, ghosts, immortals, Taoist priests in the yang world, Yan Jun in the netherworld, and immortals in the heavens can come here to see the beautiful and spectacular scenery of the black tea mountain, the guardian of the black tea mountain is a beautiful woman, no one has ever seen his face, but on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, everyone can hear the beautiful sound of the piano and the sweet and delicate voice, the sound of heaven is in general, which makes people linger and forget to return, and the aftertaste is endless.
There are all kinds of fairy flowers blooming on the black tea mountain, and the fireworks have no door in the three-storey building, the name of the building is "Zixia Pavilion", and the owner of Zixia Pavilion is the peerless beauty who guards this black tea mountain.
She never goes out, and all her life is done in the house, as if she is in this Zixia Pavilion.
Outside the Zixia Pavilion, there was a colorful purple qi, but this purple qi was transparent, if it wasn't for a person with high mana, there was no way to see it, and anyone who approached it was like being electrocuted, his whole body was sore, and he collapsed to the ground.
Therefore, for thousands of years, no one dared to approach Zixia Pavilion, and no one had seen the face of this peerless beauty, and it was a great luck to be able to hear his voice.
So every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are traces of immortals, people, and ghosts, that is, the demon world and the demon world, and they also try to come here, but they have never succeeded for thousands of years, because this place is sealed by the fairy world, and the demons and demons have no way to come in at all, so they can only go back angrily after fooling around in the underworld.
For thousands of years, the biggest dream I have learned is: "to be able to go to the black tea mountain of the underworld, listen to the most beautiful sound in the world, and listen to the most beautiful sound of the piano in the world".
For this reason, how many people in the demon world have sacrificed their precious lives, and they have not fulfilled their unchanging wishes for thousands of years.
I don't have the opportunity to taste the top-grade tea bamboo leaf green in this netherworld.
There is such a legend in the demon world, if the demon can drink the bamboo leaves on the black tea mountain in the netherworld, he will be reincarnated in 3,000 years, transform into a human form, become a real person, and enjoy the seven emotions and six desires of the world and the prosperity of eternity.
All the places in the Netherworld are under the jurisdiction of the Ten Yan Monarchs, only this Black Tea Mountain is a mountain outside the Fang, the Ten Yan Monarchs of the Netherworld cannot govern, this mountain is out of the jurisdiction of the Three Realms, and it is the only place shared by the Three Realms of people, ghosts and gods.
It's really the Three Realms that I respect alone, watching the spring breeze in the shadow of the sunset, a piece of soil outside the Three Realms, and the most beautiful is the Black Tea Mountain.
The beaten big man picked up the bamboo leaf green in his hand and blew it cool, used a small spoon, and fed it to Qingyang one bite at a time, shouting from time to time, Daddy, you must wake up, Daddy, Daddy, you must wake up, otherwise my son will be doomed.
At this time, Qingyang had already woken up, he drank this cup of tea, and always felt that his whole body was very comfortable, as if he was in a bamboo forest without boundaries, as if he smelled the smell of bamboo, and seemed to smell, the smell of rich flowers, this kind of floral fragrance was never smelled in his yang world, light and elegant but not strong, fragrant but not intoxicating.
He closed his eyes, as if he heard a burst of piano sound, the sound of the piano suddenly with resentment, suddenly with joy, is a kind of natural sound that has never been heard, there is no way to describe the beautiful sound of the piano, that is, in the Yang Dynasty Great Song Palace, the emperor's royal music, there is no such good.
When I wanted to listen carefully, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a beautiful woman's voice came out: "Hold on, the child holds on, the dawn is just around the corner, it is the darkness before the dawn, your difficulties are temporary, remember what I said, your future will be smooth."
Everything returned to calm, leaving only a faint fragrance of tea, Qingyang was very inexplicable, he was dreaming, he was obviously awake, and it didn't look like he was dreaming.
But the woman's voice was deeply engraved in his heart, although he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but "gentle demon is smooth", this sentence was always in his ears.
The beaten big man is still feeding Qingyang tea one bite at a time, and the fragrant tea makes him drool, but he is still reluctant to take a sip, because he is afraid that once Qingyang can't wake up, the big man headed by him will definitely not spare him, and his hard work over the years has been in vain, and he is still looking forward to the day when the big man led by him will be promoted and he will take his place, so fame and fortune should be flattered by all means, and the big man led by him must not add a little shadow to his future.
It can be regarded as unlucky to meet Qingyang today, so he must turn defeat into victory, and he must make Qingyang wake up, no matter how much it costs.
The big man who was not beaten, where did he know his thoughts, he still stood beside him, looking at it angrily, the beaten big man, one by one, fed the little ghost in front of him, if the uninformed people saw it, it was even closer than his father.
Looking at this funny and ridiculous appearance, he no longer had any resentment, and secretly laughed in his heart: "You fool, the biggest fool in the world, you have nothing to do with it, so you found such a difficult father."
A cup of bamboo leaf green had been drunk, and the beaten man got up, stretched his waist, yawned, and looked straight at the little ghost lying on the bed, afraid of missing the moment he wanted to come.
Qingyang couldn't pretend anymore, the demon in front of him, crying for a long time, couldn't bear to tease anymore, the anger of youth was half gone, he opened his eyes slightly, and took a long breath.
The beaten man who was standing on the side shouted happily: "Wake up, wake up, father, you are finally awake."