Here in the big red robe, there have been no suspicious people at all.

Not a single one.

Two shifts of guards stayed day and night in the tea pavilion opposite the cliff of the six mother trees. The three hidden teams, dressed as tourists during the day, squatted in the tea bushes, beside the cliffs, and even on the top of this mountain, there were two snipers on standby day and night.

They were all ordered that if the mysterious old man appeared, they could shoot and wound him before arresting him.

If anyone dares to hit the idea of the big red robe, they can be killed immediately.

The death order they received was: At all costs, they must protect the safety of the big red robe!

They didn't know what to say, the first half of this order was given by the chief of the martial arts, but the second half was said by Huangfu Fengliu.

Big Red Robe Mother Tree!

The Qing Dynasty has become famous at home and abroad, and it is rare to survive, only these six plants!

The big red robes drunk on the market are all second, third or even fourth generation products of this mother tree. Those who can drink the second-generation products of this "king of tea" are not waiting for idle and wealthy people. Because of the second and third generations of "Da Hong Pao", the annual output is also very rare, but hundreds of grams, which is rare in the world, and it is impossible to mass produce it.

In 1921, the market value of the mother tree tea was 64 silver dollars per catty, which was about 4,000 catties of rice, which was more expensive than gold!

In 1998, the 20-gram mother tree Dahong robe was auctioned, and the price was as high as 156,800 yuan;

In 2006, after the last harvest and the sealing of the six mother trees as a National Treasure, the harvesting of these six mother trees was stopped.

If calculated at 2005 prices, these six mother trees can be called priceless!

But the reason why Huangfu Fengliu specially told to protect this big red robe is not only for its economic value, but also for two meanings: first, tea fans are obsessed with tea, and it is necessary to prevent people who rob the door from using this tea as bait to win over and coerce tea fans;

And the second point is especially important!

This tea tree is more than just a simple tea tree. This is already a representative of Chinese tea culture, and the young people have always coveted it, not to mention that the people of Dongsang also learn the good tea of the Middle Earth, and its tea ceremony has been listed as the three major avenues along with kendo and judo.

Therefore, it is not only necessary to protect the mother tree from threats, but also to prevent the "loss" of this culture. After all, we've lost too much of what we've lost. Huangfu Fengliu knew that he couldn't do more, but at least when he participated, he must ensure that the cultural symbol.

This can be a bit pedantic.

However, the culture of this nation has been repeatedly hit by setbacks and continued, isn't it because of this love for culture?

Therefore, Huangfu Fengliu repeatedly cared for Gu Guoping at that time.

Gu Guoping really attached great importance to it, and he sent a very capable force.

But nothing was found.

There are only weaving tourists, and there is nothing unusual about it.

Aren't tea fans the only ones who like the big red robe? Isn't this mother tree the only one? Is there a mistake in what Master Wuzuo said?

What is the meaning of his sentence at that time, "Wisdom is born in Juejue, born in freedom or without life, what is the meaning of letting go when you see it?

Gu Guoping couldn't figure it out, he had always hoped that Huangfu Fengliu could figure it out, but where is Huangfu Fengliu now?

Thinking of this, Gu Guoping couldn't help but look leisurely at the cliff where the tea tree was located. There is a long and narrow rock ridge on the cliff, and the top of the rock is dripping from the spring water all the year round, and the spring water is attached to the moss and other organic matter to make the soil moist and fertile; The rock walls on both sides of the tea tree stand upright, the sunshine is short, and the temperature does not change much, so this tea tree grows so well.

The growth of all things is inseparable from the environment.

Shen Junwu thought of the environment of Minwang City, and almost shuddered.

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Huangfu Fengliu was also shivering.

He sat cross-legged and meditated, but he never found a way to solve the sixty-four hexagram arrays, and the cold air under the ground became more and more cold, and he couldn't help but shiver.

After more than ten hours of water and rice, he suddenly wanted to take a sip of hot tea to warm up and relax.

The golden tea soup......

Poured out of that quaint teapot, the aroma is overflowing......

He suddenly stood up and did something.

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The different circumstances of life are always embarrassing.

For example, now, Huangfu Feng is flowing underground, and he wants to drink a sip of hot tea but can't get it; And some people just smell the good tea, but don't taste it.

Tea, good tea.

The shape is tightly knotted, and the color is greenish-brown and fresh; The tea soup is orange and bright, the leaves are red and green, and the green leaves are lightly red bordered, which is so natural. The aroma is fragrant like an orchid, high and long-lasting, and the rock rhyme is obvious.

Shangpin big red robe.

This is a gem in the second generation of big red robes.

The scenic lake, there is no rain today, but the sun is shining, but it is not hot, as warm as wicker. This is the perfect time to take a walk around the lake.

But the tea drinker sat there, holding a delicate teacup, inhaling the fragrance of tea lightly through his nose, but did not taste the tea. When the tea was cold and the aroma of the tea faded, he poured the tea soup into the tea tray leisurely, and then continued to brew, still sniffing like this.

The person behind him had no expression on his face, but there was a trace of unbearability in the star-bright eyes on his young and outstanding face, as if to say: This pot of tea costs thousands of yuan; And the number of people who can drink it a year, no more than ten—is it too wasteful to throw it out like this?

But he didn't say anything, not even move, he was waiting.

Waiting for the instructions of this young man who tasted the fragrance of tea.

The young man was no longer dressed in white, but in a long antique azure shirt, like the sky outside the window.

Finally, he slowly sucked the tea from his cup and smiled faintly.

Outside the window, the leaves are shaking, and the wind is moving.

The clouds are drifting slowly.

He smiled faintly, indescribably melancholy, but indescribably chic.

The young man standing behind him could not see his expression, but knew that he must have laughed; Because only when he smiled, the girl who sat quietly on the sidelines, incredibly beautiful, and danced last time, would smile.

Listening to the young man's succinct words: "Advance the third step to the second step at the same time, and then send someone to visit the Seven Star Bureau in Minwang City." ”

He only said it once, and he didn't even look at the reaction of the young man behind him.

The young man bowed his head and took three steps back, then turned around and stepped back quickly.

The dancer looked delicate and asked, "When am I leaving?" ”

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Huangfu Fengliu threw out the saber, his only weapon besides the Five Emperor Money. However, this weapon is obviously useless against the darkness.

I only heard a dull sound of metal impact, and after a flick of my fingers, there were several metal sounds, and the most lull seemed to be the sound of weapons intersecting, and there was a little echo, and after the last, it was calm.

Huangfu Fengliu smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and then walked around the circle again.

This is the fifth time. Only this time he walked very slowly, very slowly, groping up and down the tile wall as he went. Stopping from time to time, he pulled out his pocket compass and looked at the directions.

This lap took half an hour.

Then he stopped in the eastern direction.

Originally, he thought that when the plum blossoms were counted in front of him, the number of hexagrams changed to five, which may not refer to five days or five hours, but to walk around this circle five times. But at the moment when he threw the knife, he proved another conjecture.

This "five" is not only the number of times he has to walk around the tile wall to crack the mechanism here, but also represents a big thing. At least it's much more important than sealing Zen!