Chapter Fifty-Six: A Request from Heaven

And Tongtian did not know that his eldest disciple had been abducted to the West and became the head of Buddhism in the Western Elysium in the future.

At this time, he had already descended from Biyou Palace to Chaoge City, dozens of feet away from Zhao Yuming's house.

When the divine consciousness is imprisoned, it is natural that it will not be able to perceive the changes in the Three Realms.

The only thing I felt was the intoxicating fragrance wafting out.

"I don't know what Yuming Xiaoyou is eating today." Tongtian thought to himself.

The saint doesn't need to eat or drink, but what he cooks is the ultimate in taste. Although it is not very useful for him, it is of great benefit to practitioners below the saint level.

When Tongtian pushed open the gate with his hand, he saw Zhao Yuming and them eating breakfast in the courtyard.

To his surprise, in addition to the familiar Sanxiao, there was one more of his other disciples, Han Zhixian.

Cultivation has broken through to the consummation realm of Da Luo Golden Immortal from the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he is only one step away from breaking through to become a quasi-saint!

Thinking about the relationship between Hanzhi Immortal and Sanxiao, Tongtian was also relieved.

"Disciple Fenghan, meet the master."

Tongtian's appearance made Han Zhixian so frightened that he almost fell off the chair with a pop.

She rubbed her eyes, and when she confirmed that it was the master, she hurriedly got up and knelt in front of Tongtian and bowed!!

Han Zhixian never imagined that Shizun would come down from Biyou Palace and personally visit Yuming's brother's house. How is it possible, Shizun is the supreme saint in the Three Realms.

The younger brother recognized by Sister Sanxiao, who is sacred?

Looking at Shizun's lowered posture, she couldn't understand it more and more, could it be a dream.

Tongtian bowed slightly, and said: "Get up, there is no need to be polite here in Yuming Xiaoyou." ”

"Yes, Master."

Then, Han Zhixian obediently gave up a seat to Tongtian and obediently stood beside Tongtian.

Tongtian didn't say anything polite to her, and only six people could sit on the stone table in the courtyard, so he couldn't be allowed to stand.

In the end, Zhao Yuming took out a pair of chopsticks for Tongtianduo, and at the same time, he took a chair for her by the way.

"Yuming Xiaoyou, what did you eat this morning, why is the fragrance so strong, it is a little different from the dog meat in the previous paragraph."

In addition to the dog meat hot pot, all I have eaten all day is carp and fish belly, but the fish belly is fresh and not fragrant!

"Hehe, it's offal soup! A few days ago, Sister Chanyu spent money to buy a lame cow and came back, and it happened that the remaining ones were not finished, so she stewed it into a pot this morning. Zhao Yuming said with a smile.

"Master, come and try it. My brother's stewed beef offal soup is served with crispy pancakes, which is really delicious. The sensible Yunxiao has already served him a bowl.

As for the two daughters, Bixiao and Qiongxiao, they patronize and eat by themselves.

"Looks like the deity came at the right time." With a smile, Tongtian brought the large bowl of beef offal soup to his face, blew away the hot air that was bubbling up, and took a sip gently.

The broth is delicious and fragrant, and it has the same effect of enhancing mana as the dog meat hot pot, but the rules of the avenue contained in it are what Tongtian values the most.

As soon as he took a bite of his stomach, he felt a feeling of warmth all over his body, after all, he was now imprisoned in his cultivation, just like a mortal, he could feel what a mortal could feel.

A mouthful of hot soup, accompanied by a bite of crispy pancakes, the unique flavor is wonderful.

Of course, although the broth is very good, the effect for the sage is not as good as the five-flavor tea.

"Master Tongxuan, how does it taste?" Zhao Yuming asked with a smile.

"It's delicious, and it's no worse than the dog meat hot pot I had last time." Tongtian praised.

"Hehe, it's a pity that you came a day late, and the most tender part of the beef is the steak meat, which we ate a few days ago."

Speaking of steaks, the land pressure in the birdcage couldn't help but swallow.

The day before yesterday, I was fortunate enough to be fed a few small pieces of grilled steak meat by the owner, which was really delicious.

If you can eat a whole piece, I don't know if you can break through the existing realm.

"Today, I can taste beef offal soup and baked cakes, and it's not too late for the deity."

When Tongtian finished eating the last bite of broth, he slowly exhaled a breath of hot air with satisfaction.

I don't know how Zhao Yuming cooked such a delicious delicacy, and actually let it contain the rules of the Great Dao.

Although the promotion given to Tongtian is not large, it can always add up to a lot, and I can't tell when he will have some understanding.

"Why is Shizun free today?"

After breakfast, Bixiao said curiously.

Yunxiao was also puzzled, it stands to reason that the master didn't start to arrange according to what his brother said.

"Well, in fact, the deity came down because he wanted to ask Yuming Xiaoyou for help." The Way to Heaven.

"Master Tongxuan is polite, thanks to you for taking care of Sister A for more than ten years, if you have anything that can help, just ask."

As an immortal cultivator, let yourself help, Zhao Yuming couldn't laugh or cry.

What immortal cultivators can't do, it's impossible to help with their own abilities.

"It's not a big deal, it's because the deity is going to visit a close friend, so I want to ask you to share some of my five-flavor tea to entertain him." Tongtian explained.

"What did I say, it turned out to be five-flavor tea. Although I don't have a lot of hands, I should be able to divide a few taels for you, enough for you to drink for a month or two. Zhao Yuming laughed!

It's just five-flavor tea, and the system gives him enough to estimate that he can drink it for thousands of years, so he doesn't lack much tea.

"But I'll give you some tea, will you make it?"

No matter how good the tea is, if it is given to a person who does not know how to make tea, the brewed tea cannot even release 30% of the tea flavor of the tea itself.

"The deity doesn't understand very well, I hope Yuming Xiaoyou will advise."

Tongtian's humble response.

Seeing that a stick knocked down Zhun Ti, he didn't dare to put on a saint's stand in front of Zhao Yuming.

"It's not very difficult to say that tea art is difficult, but to really master it, it's not a simple thing. I'll show you a soak later, and you should be able to learn it too. Zhao Yuming said with a smile.

"In this way, the deity is grateful to Yuming Xiaoyou."

Tongtian had a smile on his face, not only could he get some tea from Zhao Yuming's hand, but also rubbed a cup of tea, and he was very satisfied with this trip.

So, Zhao Yuming took out a complete set of tea sets and began to make tea step by step in front of Tongtian.

The process of making tea is not complicated, but they found that in Zhao Yuming's hands, it was like flowing water and flowing water, and it was wonderful, and there was a mysterious Taoist rhyme all over his body.

After a while, a pot of five-flavor tea was brewed.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, just its fragrance has made Hanzhixian have a sense of epiphany.

She looked at the tea with burning eyes, obviously knowing that it would be an opportunity to break through to become a quasi-saint.

What kind of effect will the tea that the sage and master want be better than the delicacies he ate in his hands a few days ago?