He took the tea handed by the old Taoist priest with both hands, and just took a sip lightly, Ye Yuan was a little suspicious of life.

The old Taoist priest's action of making tea is extraordinarily elegant. The two of them used the same tea leaves, the same spiritual spring water, and the same teapot, but the tea brewed by the old Taoist priest was much better than Ye Yuan's.

This old Taoist priest... Is it really the first time to make tea like this?

This world... What an unreasonableness!

Of course, all this did not delay Ye Yuan from enjoying the charm of this tea ceremony.

At the same time, he also secretly determined that he would always drink such tea in the future.

The teacup was empty unconsciously, Ye Yuan finally came back to his senses and asked.

"The real person is also here for the catastrophe, right?"

The old Taoist priest kept pouring the tea, and it was still full of a calming mood, he replied softly.

"Also, it seems that Buddhism has already come to Taoist friends."

There is nothing to hide in this matter, Ye Yuan said bluntly.

"Yes! The dust-free master of Buddhism has just left. ”

The old Taoist priest's movements remained unchanged, and he asked calmly.

"What does that fellow think?"

What can you think?

If the intelligence is insufficient, no matter how strong the sixth is, there is nothing he can do!

Ye Yuan was rare and modest, and said with a smile.

"Well, I'm too young, I'm shallow, and I don't know much about the so-called calamity."

"Haha, Daoyou don't need to be arrogant, Daoyou can cultivate to this point just by tying your hair, and only the ancestors of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors can do it."

"Oh, what about before the Three Emperors and Five Emperors?"

The old Taoist priest looked inexplicable.

"It was an innate and sacred time, indescribable."

Although Ye Yuan still didn't know, he didn't mean to continue to ask.

After all, haven't all the old Taoist priests already said that they can't be described.

"And what do the real people think about the Great Tribulation?"

"The catastrophe is related to the Li family!"

"That's what Buddhism says."

The old Taoist priest didn't care and continued.

"According to ancient legends, Pangu opened the world, turned into everything in the world after his death, and then experienced a major catastrophe, the world fell apart, turned into countless small worlds, and fell into boundless chaos."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest paused, but saw that Ye Yuan did not have any discoloration on his face, so he continued.

"Our world is such a small world, wandering in chaos, extremely dangerous."

Ye Yuan had some enlightenment and asked.

"That thing... Is it a creation outside this world? ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head and denied it.

"No, when the world fell apart, a fragment of the sea of blood fell on this world, it has been eroding this world, and the human race at that time did not have a powerhouse in the realm of immortals, so there was nothing to be done about it."

Ye Yuan suddenly realized.

"Later, the Terrans discovered the wonders of luck and suppressed the fragments of the Sea of Blood with the help of national luck."

The old Taoist priest stroked his silver-white beard and nodded.

"That's right, since then, once the life of each generation of emperors is dying, they will unconsciously burn everything to suppress the sea of blood."

Ye Yuan suddenly discovered Huadian and questioned.

"That's not right, life is dying, so why don't every generation of emperors live long?"

The old Taoist priest remembered the records in the sect and sighed.

"Alas, the sea of blood is not so quiet all the time, it will erupt from time to time, and this cycle can be as long as decades or as short as months, irregularly. Emperor Taizong's cycle was thirty-one years, and Emperor Gaozong's was thirty-four years, and both of them were lucky. ”

It's still not right, the national fortune is not just in the emperor.

Ye Yuan asked suspiciously.

"That's... What about the ministers? ”

The old Taoist priest sighed at Ye Yuan's keen sense of smell and explained with a wry smile.

"The suppression of the sea of blood by the national fortune is consumed, and the successor of the emperor needs to absorb the luck of the courtiers in order to grow into a qualified emperor."

Ye Yuan suddenly thought of Sun Wuji, the chief minister of power who was cleaned up by Li Zhi and Wu Zetian, as well as a large number of old ministers, poured the tea in the cup in one gulp, and sighed.

"No wonder... The ministers didn't end well! ”

The old Taoist priest didn't answer, but just added another cup of tea to Ye Yuan and continued.

Although Lao Dao did not calculate the specific number of calamities, he also had some eyebrows. The next complete outbreak of the sea of blood is not far away, and this time it will be completely different. ”

The old Taoist priest looked at Ye Yuan and said sincerely with his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, we don't have time."

"How much longer?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Ye Yuan and said a cruel interval.

"It's as short as a month, as long as half a year!"

Ye Yuan's eyes widened immediately, and a sip of tea almost squirted out, he asked with difficulty.

"Real person, this joke is not funny."

The old Taoist priest's eyes were clear, and he said with a serious face.

"What the old Taoist said, everything is true!"

"That's... Time is running out. ”

After a while, Ye Yuan sent away the satisfied old Taoist priest, who was in a very bad mood.

"I've only been living a peaceful life for fifteen years!"

"Brother, what fifteen years?"

Ye Yuan looked up and saw that it was Nan Nan who had returned, so he asked.

"What did you pass on to me?"

Nan Nan shook her head, and the two braids were like the rope of a rattle, dangling one after another.

"Nope."

Ye Yuan said with a complicated expression.

"It doesn't matter if you don't, I'll tell her in person later."

…

In the dead of night, there are still many special lights on in the palace to prevent thieves from sneaking in.

These candles are specially made, and ordinary monks cannot hide from their fire.

Of course, this candle flame is naturally no threat to Ye Yuan.

No, he was like no one along the way, and he easily found Wu Ling'er.

At this time, she was reviewing the folds in Fu Yu, and Shangguan Wan'er and Di Renjie were also below.

Suddenly, Wu Ling'er frowned, and in an instant, she stretched out again, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and then she directly threw out a book and smashed it into the darkness behind her.

】

"Ah,, Wu Ling'er, you're going to murder your husband..."

Ye Yuan rubbed his head and walked out of the darkness.

Wu Ling'er didn't hesitate to take care of Ye Yuan, but just rewarded him with a pair of white eyes, and then continued to work.

She was too busy to take care of the salted fish.

Di Renjie and Shangguan Wan'er glanced at Ye Yuan, and they were also speechless for his boring behavior, and then continued to enter the work state.

For a while, no one paid attention to him.

Ye Yuan was helpless, so he had to use a killer move, clapped his palms, and said.

"Don't be in a hurry to deal with these government affairs, I have a big thing to say, if this major matter is not handled well, no matter how well you handle state affairs, it will be useless."

This was too serious, and it instantly aroused the interest of the three people present, and they said at the same time.

"Tell me."

"Just today..."

Then Ye Yuan explained the great tribulation mentioned by the Buddha and the Tao.

After hearing this, the three of them couldn't calm down for a long time, and thousands of horses galloped.