When I entered the teahouse, the sun was already scorching, and it was close to noon. Now five or six hours have passed, and the scene outside the door has already become a scene of sunset and cold wind.

Seeing this, Chu You got up slightly, moved the stool and chair, and inadvertently rolled up a trace of dust. The old man who had been asleep for a long time woke up, and his eyebrows raised slightly angrily.

"It's time for tea. He muttered to himself.

After that, he calmly poured the remaining tea into the bowl and gently brought it to his mouth.

However, I didn't drink it immediately, I sniffed it carefully with my nose, and I felt that there was no longer a fragrance, and some of it was just aged for a long time, like the bitterness of another world.

"The sunset, the tea is cool. ”

With a slight mouthful, with the west wind outside the door, a chill surged into my heart. He seemed to have seen the cold moon at the border gate, and the horses were singing. The tragic and tragic images of wives being separated, parents dying, old and weak dying, and family members dying echoed in front of me. Recalling the scorching vigor of the tea when it was hot, and the warmth and warmth of the tea when it was warm, I feel that it is extraordinarily beautiful now.

I took another sip and felt it carefully, and a bitter smile flowed from the corner of my mouth.

Looking down, the teacup has become very light as the tea has decreased. But it is so heavy in the palm of the hand, as if all the suffering in the world is condensed in this small light.

For a long time, the tea is exhausted.

When I stood up, the sky outside the door was already dark on the moon.

"Thank you for the tea making from the old-timers. ”

With both hands in his hands, he put a thousand-year-old ginseng fruit on the table, and walked out of the door without looking back.

"Stay!"

The old man's voice sounded, his tone trembled, and he seemed to be a little inexplicably excited.

"Excuse me, is there anything wrong?" Chu You turned around and asked politely.

"How do you know how to drink this tea?!" the old man stared straight at him.

"This. He shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "It's just a coincidence." ”

However, this statement obviously could not convince the old man, and he still did not relent: "Then you tell me what tastes in this tea." ”

"Life. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Ambition in youth, simplicity and peace in middle age, misery and despair in old age. The joys and pains of the world are all tied to a cup of tea. ”

Chu Youyou said quietly, his expression unusually deep.

"Good, good, good!" the old man sighed and exclaimed with a wry smile.

"It's been many years, and I really can't imagine that this tea can be easily explained by a corpse general. ”

With that, he turned and paced into the store. In a few steps, he walked to the tattered counter and reached out to find a quaint wooden box.

"Okay, you and I are fateful, this is for you, remember not to shake your heart no matter what happens in the future. With a wave of his hand, the wooden box shot towards Chu You.

"Thank you, senior!"

Chu You stretched out his hand to take the box, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Next to the army patrolling the city, in the gorgeous palace with a red color, a door was quietly pushed open.

"Whew, it's been a quiet day. Chu You walked to the big bed, stepped forward and lay on it.

It turned out to be his own room.

"I spent almost the whole day in the teahouse today, but I was lucky enough to get some gains. ”

Turning over, I opened the ancient wooden locket and looked closely. I saw that the box was pitch black, and all kinds of curled dead leaves were curled like hooks, which turned out to be some scattered tea leaves.

However, these tea leaves do have some doorways, like a bird's tongue but more refreshing, like a silver needle but more shiny.

Chu You knew that this was an extremely rare tea, called "Maoqing", which could wash the heart and drive away the demons in the heart after brewing and drinking, and the benefits to cultivation were indescribable.

In terms of value, it is far better than the Fire Rat Demon Pill a thousand times.

Just as he was snickering, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the door.

"Bell, bell!" there was a knock on the door.

Chu You covered the box and asked, "Who!"

"Me!" A rude voice sounded outside the door: "Fat man, me!"

“.....”

Seeing this, Chu You stepped forward and opened the door in embarrassment.

"Where have you been today, why can't I find you one day!" the fat ghost walked in, found a chair and sat there.

"Go out and walk around. ”

"Oh. The fat ghost said nonchalantly, but a pair of eyes caught a glimpse of the box in his hand.

"What are you taking?" he asked.

"Ah, nothing. Chu You hurriedly put the box behind his back.

"Hmph, I still want to hide it from the poor monk. Take it out and show me!" the fat ghost looked sinister and rushed over as he spoke.

"You person, give it to you!" Chu You was afraid that he would make a fuss, so he made a joke on the territory of the Blood Armor King, and reached out and handed him the box.

"This!" The fat ghost opened the box and took a look, and immediately exclaimed, "How can you have such a valuable spiritual tea?"

"Don't make a noise!" Chu You hurriedly told him to shut his mouth.

"This is a treasure that my abbot master has always treasured in the past, and only occasionally let us look at it!" the fat ghost whispered, his face full of surprise.

Seeing this, Chu You had to pull a stool and sit down, and told him about today's experience from beginning to end.

"What?!You actually drank the 'Death Tea' today. After hearing this, the fat ghost almost jumped.

"You move a little bit!" Chu You felt like he was pulling him.

"Oh, good. ”

The fat ghost also knew that he was too excited, exhaled, and sat down on the stool steadily.

After a while, he calmly asked Chu You, "How do you know how to drink that tea?"

"This..."Chu You smiled: "When I first entered the door, I found that the old man's cultivation was wrong, although it was hidden very deeply, but it was still keenly felt by me." I'm shallow in my cultivation now, and I can't see through him accurately, but he at least has a ghost handsome cultivation, and it is very likely that he is a ghost king. There is such a figure hidden in the city, I'm afraid even the Blood Armor King is not very clear. ”

"To the point, how do you know how to drink that tea?" reminded the fat ghost.

"Oh, that's a lot easier. When I was still the 'Blood Ghost King' during my lifetime, I was the leader of the evil cultivators, and I did all the bad things in my life, slaughtering people and slaughtering cities. ”

"Let's get to the point!" In the face of Chu You's eloquent talk, the fat ghost couldn't bear it anymore.

"Well, to put it simply, once I captured a righteous monk of the Three Heavenly Tribulations, who invited me to drink this tea before he died, and talked to me about the tea ceremony, so that I could understand the vicissitudes of the world, and wanted to persuade me to change my evil ways and return to righteousness. ”

Chu You's eyes suddenly dimmed as he spoke, and after a pause, he continued: "But it's a pity that Lao Tzu insisted on going his own way, and he couldn't turn back after killing too many people. In my heart, I still killed the monk, but the taste of the tea remained in my heart forever. In the teahouse, when he raised the teacup, he remembered all his past and present lives, and acted in this 'good show'. ”

There was a childish snickering in his words, as if he had deceived the whole world. But his voice was unusually low, and he couldn't be happy.

In the teahouse, his feelings are all true, and now this heart that wants to return to kindness is also true.