It was no secret that Yao Chong had left the human world safely, and almost anyone who had a little relationship with the cultivation world already knew about it.

And another piece of news shocked these people even more.

Their majesty was actually also a disciple of Wu'an Sword Peak, and he made a lot of efforts to help Yao Chong leave safely.

Compared with these two news, the news of the fall of immortals in Liyang City did not attract too many people's attention, I don't know if it was blocked by someone, or because of something else.

And Gao Yangsong has completely become the focus of public opinion in the human world.

"Have you heard? Our Majesty is a brother to Yao Chong. ”

"So what, Your Majesty has announced to the world, as soon as Liyang farewell, their brotherly relationship has been broken, Your Majesty is a holy king, and he must be much more transparent than us little people, what are you worrying about here?"

"Lao Zhang, I'm not scaring you, in case Your Majesty can't do it, but Yao Chong's monster leads troops to attack, what should we do?"

"Hey, it's unfounded, isn't the demon domain split into that, come to fight us, isn't that looking for death?"

"That...... There is some truth to this. ”

Listening to the two people in the teahouse talking about "state affairs" as if no one was around, Gao Yangsong squinted his eyes slightly, smiled and shook his head.

This topic has become so popular that even ordinary people can talk about it at will, so when he returns to Beijing, he doesn't know how much saliva and twists and turns he will receive from those old stubborns.

Case...... Lao Shen, I can only grieve you for a while.

Thinking of the scene where Shen was gradually submerged in the twists and turns, Gao Yangsong smiled knowingly and said to Yuerou on the side: "Let's go." ”

Yuerou looked down at the hem of her clothes and said, "Please...... Don't embarrass my father. ”

"It's all family, and I won't want his life. Gao Yangsong spread his hands helplessly and said, "And I plan to go to Mingyue Tower tomorrow, and go to meet a few friends today." ”

Yue Rou was slightly surprised.

She knew very well that after Gao Yangsong ran out of the capital, he only stayed in Luoyang for two days and left in a hurry, so he would have friends here?

"Don't worry, those three guys are very interesting, and I just want to show them off. ”

"Show off what?"

"The good moon rou I picked up in Liyang City. ”

"You...... Don't talk nonsense!"

Gao Yangsong laughed, took Yue's soft and boneless Qianqianyu hand, looked at the shame on her face, felt more and more comfortable, and strode out of the teahouse.

The little second in the teahouse hurriedly shouted: "Guest officer, you haven't given ...... yet"

Before the word "money" was exported, a small piece of broken silver had already fallen into his palm, Xiao Er suddenly smiled, and happily went to greet others.

......

The friend Gao Yangsong was going to visit was not in Luoyang City, but in a temple on the outskirts of Luoyang.

Yuerou looked at the spotless plaque with the three big characters "Jinglian Temple" written on it, and felt more and more strange.

I have been living in Luoyang City since I was born, why have I never heard of such a temple on the outskirts of Luoyang?

But since he came, according to his father, in the pure land of Buddhism, it should be ......

Before Yuerou could finish thinking, Gao Yangsong had already kicked open the door of the Pure Lotus Temple and shouted: "Great monk, Niu Nose, Sour Xiucai, don't come unharmed!"

Yuerou smiled helplessly.

Gao Yangsong is just a fool.

But this temple is much more special than she thought.

Walking into the gate, there were no monks sweeping the floor in the courtyard, only a Taoist holding a string of Buddhist beads and chanting in a low voice.

The man turned around and saw that it was Gao Yangsong, but he glanced at the dilapidated gate that had already creaked with pity, and said, "Don't call me Niubi, besides, just open the door directly next time." ”

"It's fun to kick the goal, and besides, if the kick is broken, I'll come and get a new one, so you don't have to worry. Gao Yangsong stepped forward and smiled, "Monk, are those two guys there?"

"Monk?" Yuerou's eyes widened, and she looked at this Taoist from top to bottom, except for being in a Buddhist temple, he had nothing in common with the monk.

When the Taoist saw Yuerou at first glance, he glanced at Gao Yangsong and nodded slightly, as if to say that little brother, you have a good eye.

Gao Yangsong smiled proudly, pointed at the Taoist and said to Yuerou: "This guy is a Taoist monk, it's very good, right?"

Yuerou was still shocked.

The Taoist priest's name is monk, what is this?

The monk looked at Yuerou with a smile, pointed to the meditation room and said, "Chunya is in the meditation room, and she has not returned from buying groceries, is there something wrong?"

Gao Yangsong smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the younger brother is about to get married, and he just brought the bride to show off...... Meet the three big brothers. ”

The monk smiled when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "Don't say this to Chunya. ”

"Isn't this just for you?" Gao Yangsong smiled faintly, smelling the fragrance of tea in the air, and joked, "It seems that the master also knows that I am here, and the smell of this peony fragrance is as good as ever." ”

Yue Rou sniffed the fragrance of tea in the air, only to feel a lot more relaxed, and couldn't help but turn her eyes to the meditation room.

The official opening of Mingyue Building is a grand event in the cultivation world, and when it is not opened, it is a teahouse, and under the influence of her ears and eyes, Yuerou understands very well that the level of tea makers will greatly affect the taste of tea.

This tea is mellow but not greasy, clean and natural, so what about the people who make tea?

Gao Yangsong smiled and said goodbye to the monk, and led Yuerou into the meditation room together.

As they approached, the aroma of tea became lighter and lighter, but it was also more and more intoxicating, and it was unbearable to leave.

Entering the meditation room, Yuerou saw a real monk.

But this monk did not look like a monk.

He was carefully looking at the picture of the tea flowing from the pot into the cup, and Qingjun's face was full of intoxication, as if he was beside the clear spring, cultivating his self under the influence of the sound of Ling Lingquan.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the monk bowed slightly, and two cups of freshly brewed new tea rose with his monk's robe and floated steadily into the hands of the two.

Yuerou felt the light fragrance of tea and looked at the monk in front of her curiously.

The monk was also looking at her, the sadness in his eyes flashed away, showing an indifferent smile, and said to Gao Yangsong: "I haven't been here for a few months. ”

Gao Yangsong nodded and said, "I have a lot of things to do now, I'm afraid I won't be able to come often in the future." ”

The monk sighed, and his tone did not reveal the slightest regret, but smiled: "Your vision is good." ”

Gao Yangsong smiled and returned the salute: "The master praises falsely." ”

The monk looked at Yuerou gently and said, "The poor monk is elegant. ”

"Chunya...... Master?" Yue Rou wondered, "You don't look like a monk, do you?"

Master Chunya smiled faintly, took a sip of tea, and continued: "Many people say so. ”

He smiled and pointed at Gao Yangsong and said, "They all think that I should be a literati, including him." ”

Gao Yangsong smiled bitterly: "Your 'Compassion for Flowers and Grass Divine Skill', the kid has been taught. ”

Master Chunya smiled and shook his head, not continuing the topic, and said, "The tea is going to be cold." ”