Chapter 40 Tea Trees in Southern Xinjiang
Looking at the mess in the temple, several little guys were very curious, the movement from the curse mountain in front was too big, when a few great powers released their breath, not only in the temple, but also all the creatures in the entire southern Xinjiang were pressed to the ground and couldn't move.
Now that they see that their uncle is safe and sound, the joy in the hearts of several people can be imagined.
As a senior brother, Yang Wen has always been steady, although he was very excited when he saw Lu Yu and Yan Dan, he still had no shortage of courtesies, and respectfully saluted the two of them: "I have met Uncle Shizu, Mr. Lu." ”
"Uncle Shi, are you okay, what's going on here?" The rest of the juniors, but they didn't have Yang Wen's steadyness, and they wanted to know what happened.
"Go, go, a bunch of little ghosts, your uncle and ancestor I haven't recovered from the war yet, wait until I slowly tell you about my heroic deeds. Yan Dan said in a disgusted tone, but looking at his smiling face like a big chrysanthemum, Lu Yu knew that he was actually very happy in his heart.
"I said, it must be Uncle Shi's ancestor, it's really amazing. A male disciple who looked relatively small said with a look of adoration.
"Cut, who believes, it's not the first time that Uncle Ancestor has deceived people, Uncle Ancestor who loves to brag. Mo Chou pouted and said, since she was deceived by Yan Dan last time, the little girl had already beaten Yan Dan into the ranks of liars in her heart.
"Oops!" a cry of pain rang out.
"How can I talk to Uncle Shi. Yang Wen knocked a chestnut on Mo Chou's forehead, and educated his junior sister with a serious face.
"Yang Wen, you little ghost, you are putting your senior brother on the shelf again, look at Xiao Mo's pain. Yan Dan turned his head to criticize Yang Wen.
Lu Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw this: "Yan Dan, you really look like a master and ancestor." Looking at the bearded old friend, his mentality was now a little sluggish, he knew that Yan Dan's mentality had become old unconsciously, which was not a good thing for cultivators, but Yan Dan seemed to be enjoying it, and he couldn't say anything.
"I've seen Mr. Lu. Mo Chou realized that Lu Yu was beside him, and saluted him very obediently.
For this mysterious Mr. Lu, Mo Chou has a deep impression, she often listens to her senior brother and uncle tell some legends and stories, and there are often masters in the stories, and when she meets Lu Yu, in her mind, the so-called masters have an image.
Therefore, this lawless little girl on Shu Mountain was quite well-behaved at this time, and she did not have the aura of facing Yan Dan before.
"Yo! This is rare, the little devil in Shushan actually has such a well-behaved day. Yan Dan smiled and joked about Yan Dan, causing the little girl to keep rolling her eyes.
Lu Yu felt that their atmosphere was very good, like a big family, and his evaluation of Shushan in his heart had also improved by a notch, to be able to teach such a disciple, so that the sect had such a good atmosphere, these high-level people in Shushan were not simple.
"Lu Yu, do you want to go to my Shushan line, I still treasure a few bottles of good wine, and we won't get drunk when the time comes. Yan Dan smiled and sent an invitation to Lu Yu.
"Another day, I'm not here to play in southern Xinjiang, but I'm delayed by the curse of the mountain, so I'll set off early, and I'll come to Shushan to find you when I'm done." Lu Yu refused with a smile.
He originally came to southern Xinjiang just to enlighten the tea to disperse the spiritual rhyme, who knew that he had encountered the matter of the cursed mountain, and he had been repeatedly delayed, if he went to Shushan again, I am afraid that he would miss the opportunity for the tea tree to spread the spiritual rhyme, and then the spiritual rhyme would be extracted to damage the foundation of the tea tree, as a person who loves tea, Lu Yu did not want to do this.
"Then it's a word, when the time comes, I'll take you to visit Shu Mountain, and see the famous sword mound in our Shu Mountain and the legendary Demon Suppression Tower. ”
"Don't worry, you still promised me a pot of good wine, how can you let it go. ”
Lu Yu and Yan Dan said goodbye and left the curse mountain. Looking at this sacred place of cultivation of the former spell masters, Lu Yu sighed softly, I am afraid that the curse mountain will gradually wither in the future, and finally disappear in the long river of history, and gradually be forgotten by the world.
Time will be like a carving knife, slowly scraping away the imprints left behind, and perhaps thousands of years later, when people excavate this monument, it will be difficult to understand the symbols and culture inside.
Packing up his mood, Lu Yu didn't dare to stop at all and set off towards his destination.
In a dense forest deep in southern Xinjiang, there is a huge ancient tea tree, with lush branches and leaves, with red flowers blooming, swaying in the breeze.
Whenever the sun rises, the tea tree will shake its branches, try its best to meet the sunshine, the slight fragrance of tea will spread all over the mountains and forests, and many animals will be attracted by this tea fragrance and come to the tea tree.
The tea trees soak up the sun, and the animals lie comfortably under the tea trees, gently sniffing the fragrance of tea in the air, which intoxicates them.
On this day, a human came down from the tea tree, wearing a green shirt, pulling up his black hair with an ordinary ebony hairpin on his head, and slowly walked to the tea tree with a leisurely step.
The man in green shirt stroked the trunk of the tea tree with his hand, patted it gently, and raised his head, it was a young face, quite handsome.
He looked at the tea tree carefully, picked a tea tree leaf and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly, and his face was full of happy smiles.
"Yes, the fragrance is very light, it seems to be nothing, it is not enough to be a product, but its taste is pure, sweet, thick and heavy, extremely rich, it can be regarded as the top grade of tea. The man in the green shirt was muttering in his mouth, but he had already taken out a pen and paper and wrote the paper.
For several days, the people in Tsing Yi were under this tea tree, either observing or recording, and getting along harmoniously with the animals around them.
On this day, the old tea tree, as usual, welcomes the morning glow. The man in the green shirt suddenly smiled and said, "If you don't come out at this time, you will wait for when." ”
I saw him gently pointing to the tea tree, and suddenly an inexplicable power descended on the tea tree, and a faint breath appeared on the old tea tree, the sun rose, and the sun shone on the tea tree, as if wearing a layer of colorful clothes.
"Thank you, sir, for your kindness. An old voice suddenly came out from the top of the old tea tree, and at some point on the trunk of the old tea tree, an old face was born, and he was talking one by one.
"It's just a coincidence, you've been psychic for a long time, and you're just a kick away. The man in green shirt said with a smile.
"It may be just a gesture for Mr., but for the old man, this is God's grace, otherwise I don't know how many years will it take before I can have this opportunity. The old tea tree said gratefully.