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Drinking tea is different from drinking, drinking is lively, drinking tea pays attention to tranquility, and everyone doesn't say a word...

A few people drank tea, as if they had forgotten the frost and snow that kept falling outside the room, and the silver frost all over the sky...

Drinking tea and calming the mind, the same is true in cold days, I didn't say anything for a long time, but I kept drinking the water brewed by this ancient tea.

"After three cups of tea, your heart can be calm, and you can talk about it for yourselves. The old tea said, slowly put the teacup in his hand on the table, his eyes closed slightly, and he practiced calmly.

Han Tian put down the cups one after another, got up and walked to Ling Xiu and said, "Little Master Ling, the tea is finished, let's go." ”

"Brother Hantian, is it really not good? You go back and tell your father that you haven't found me. ”

The spiritual eyes looked at the cold sky expectantly, hoping that the cold weather would agree, even if this possibility was too small, almost too small to be possible...

Sure enough, Han Tian shook his head slightly and didn't say much.

Sun Wukong got up the second and stepped forward and said, "Let's go, I'll go back with you." ”

"I'm sorry, but the Soul Trap didn't invite you. Han Tian didn't look back, and said coldly with his back to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong ignored the spiritual cultivation, and looked at the spiritual cultivation with gentle and quiet eyes: "I'll go and ask your father for sin." ”

A cold light flashed, as if tearing through the sky, a crack in the sky.

With a ding, the tip of a cold sword hit Sun Wukong's chest, and Han Tian had already turned around, looking at Sun Wukong silently with his eyes and saying word by word: "I said that the Spirit Nest did not invite you." ”

Han Tian's gaze was like a pair of arrows, reaching Sun Wukong's eyebrows, and Sun Wukong had to pay attention to this person.

"Why not...," Sun Wukong asked.

"Not welcome. Cold Sky shouted coldly.

Lingxiu hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and directly slapped the cold long sword in Han Tian's hand and asked, "Brother Han Tian, Brother Sun is my friend, you have a little respect for him." ”

Hantian snorted. Put away your sword and tilt your head over. From beginning to end, Sun Wukong didn't see the true appearance of this long sword, he only knew that it was very powerful, and it was a divine weapon.

This devotional is the third one to stand up.

Lingxiu smiled on his face, turned to look at Sun Wukong and said, "Brother Sun." Looks like we're going to leave it at that. ”

Sun Wukong's eyes were hot, and he hurriedly spoke: "I'll go back with you, I'll go like your father, your sister pleads, this matter should not be borne by you." ”

Lingxiu laughed, as if he was looking at an idiot again: "That's my father, my sister, even if I use her name, what's the matter, do you dare to kill me." Okay, Brother Sun, you don't have to worry about me. ”

Sun Wukong wanted to say something, but Lingxiu took a step ahead and said, "Brother Sun, aren't you going to climb the dragon platform? ”

Sun Wukong was speechless, the more Lingxiu didn't let him go, the more uneasy he was in his heart.

"Ann, Ann... I'll just go back and have a look. The spiritual cultivator laughed. Suddenly, he leaned into Sun Wukong's ear and said, "Put away the token." Don't lose it. ”

After that, he turned around and saluted the old man and said, "Old tea, the juniors will take a step back first." ”

The old tea man was silent, his eyes closed.

Lingxiu smiled, turned around and walked to Han Tian's side and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Sun Wukong was a little sluggish, just when the spiritual cultivator came forward. I seem to smell a fragrance, it's hard to say, but I'm very happy.

By the time Sun Wukong came back to his senses, the spiritual figure had already left this courtyard, and only the cold sky remained.

Turn around on a cold day. With a cold gaze, he stared at Sun Wukong and said word by word: "Please respect yourself, Ling Xiaogongzi did not invite you, and I hope you will stay away from him." ”

After saying that, Han Tian walked directly to the door, and when he went out, a cloth coat had already dispersed, and he was replaced by a silver and white battle armor.

Sun Wukong watched the figures of the two disappear into the frost and snow. I couldn't help but take out the quaint token from my arms and hold it tightly.

I was about to go to pursue it, but I was scolded by the old tea.

"Since he doesn't want you to go, what are you going to do..."

Sun Wukong turned to look at Cha Lao: "Will his father really punish him?"

"That old thing has a very strange temperament, and I really don't bother to pay attention to him. The old tea said softly.

Sun Wukong became more and more worried about spiritual cultivation in his heart, but after thinking about it, after all, he was the father of spiritual cultivation, so how could he be severely punished for this matter.

The old man seemed to have seen through Sun Wukong's thoughts, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled with a taste, but he didn't say anything.

Sun Wukong scratched his head, looking at the back of the spiritual cultivator leaving in the distance, the two of them had already gone away on a silver-white snow feather condor, leaving only frost and snow in the sky.

Sun Wukong unconsciously stepped forward, closed the door by himself, returned to the tea table and sat down, raising a glass of tea.

The two sat quietly like this, Sun Wukong did not say the doubts in his heart, and Cha Lao did not mean to solve his doubts.

I don't know how many cups of ancient tea I have drunk, and there has never been an end...

I don't know when, Sun Wukong picked up the teacup, put it in front of him, looked at it quietly, thought, realized...

Am I not like a piece of tea in this cup, up and down, and my life is undecided.

If it weren't for everything on my shoulders, I can't imagine how this came about.

In the snow, the Condor soared, and the two stood on the back of the Condor.

"The head of the house, he's very angry..."

"I know. The devotional spoke.

"It's not just about the marriage contract. ”

"I know. ”

The spiritual cultivator chuckled, as if he knew what he was facing, but he couldn't avoid it.

"You should stay away from him. Cold Sky spoke.

This time the spiritual smile froze, and after a moment of contemplation, he shook his head, reaching out to catch the falling snowflakes.

"You don't know what kind of person he is, so you don't understand. The spiritual cultivator laughed again, and he had no regrets.

"But I know he can't share it for you. ”

"No, he could, but I couldn't bear it. Lingxiu said firmly, if Sun Wukong knew the reason for the period, he would definitely be. I will definitely come back with myself.

It's just that such a poor person can't be tortured.

"He's about the Hallows, and you know that the news of your departure will soon spread to the major forces. ”

"So what, he has a marriage contract with the Spirit Channeling Nest, whoever dares to touch him, I will personally lead the majestic iron horse to beg for someone. The spiritual cultivator shouted coldly.

"You know. You can't do it with your strength, and you can't drive the majestic iron horse. ”

"Isn't there still you?" the spiritual cultivator turned his head and smiled innocently, looking at the cold sky.

"You know, I don't like him..."

"But I like it. The spiritual cultivator chuckled, showed a mouthful of white teeth, turned his head away, stopped talking, and looked at the snow quietly.

I don't know if he's okay in Dongchuan. I don't know if there will be a chance to meet in the dragon platform.

Hopefully, hopefully, one day.

"It's been an hour, have you seen anything with this teacup?" The words of the old tea rang in Sun Wukong's ears, like thunder, directly waking Sun Wukong up.

Sun Wukong hurriedly put down the teacup and shook his head desperately, what happened to him just now, like. It seems to be lost in this teacup.

This, what the hell is this. It's so weird, it can confuse people's minds, but fortunately, there is a tea elder, otherwise I am afraid that I really can't get out.

A day of flowers, a world of sand.

This small piece of tea has such a bold spirit, it can accommodate the world!

"If you can't guess and can't figure it out, don't think about it. There is more than one tea in life. The old tea spoke, got up and stepped forward, stretched out his hand and picked up the teacup in front of Sun Wukong and said: "When the tea is cold, don't drink it, you missed its most valuable time..."

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly. For a whole hour, how can it not be cold?

The old man turned around and walked towards the inner hall, while Sun Wukong was quietly meditating.

"There is more than one tea in life, because a tea will only rise and fall in this cup of water... In the end, he was abandoned, but life is far from being like this, and heaven and earth are not something that can be measured by this glass of water. ”

"But life is not as good as boiling tea, the obedient person sinks and floats at the bottom of the cup, and never has the opportunity to shake out of the water and look at the sky outside. Only the adversary, struggling on the surface of the water, hoping to break free from this shackle one day, even if he fails, but the sky he sees on the surface of the water is different from that underwater. ”

"Enlightenment tea, tea enlightenment, I understand, thank you seniors for mentioning it. Sun Wukong hurriedly got up and saluted the back of the old man.

"Oh, by the way, your friend is right outside the door. The old tea didn't pay attention to Sun Wukong's words, but said such a sentence and returned to the inner hall.

Sun Wukong is puzzled, friend? Who else, but the tea elder will not talk nonsense.

Squeak, the door opened, and a horse and a child appeared in front of Sun Wukong's eyes.

...

It was the divine horse that followed Sun Wukong from a hundred miles away from Dongchuan, uh, and one by one who fainted...

When Sun Wukong saw the one lying on horseback, his heart immediately panicked, this is the queen of people.

Even if it doesn't matter the identity of Yiyi, but he is his own disciple, he has been by his side all this time, and he obediently calls himself Master, which is enough.

"What's wrong with one by one..."Sun Wukong asked.

"Don't worry, don't worry, your little apprentice is fine, he just fainted... Uh-no, asleep. Kamikoma said with a grin.

Sun Wukong gave up when he heard the smooth breathing sound of Yiyi, and turned sideways.

The god horse was not polite, and walked in directly on the snow.

The small courtyard has its own world, and the whole courtyard is full of flowers.

"Good place, good place. The god horse laughed, shook off the horse one by one, got up and ran towards the tea table in the distance.

Sun Wukong sighed, fortunately, the old tea has already entered the house, otherwise you have to worry about what this bastard unscrupulous horse will do...

"Yo, this is an ancient tea, you actually use it to soak in water, all evil!!"

The god horse put his nose to the side of the tea bowl and sniffed, and hurriedly shouted.

Sun Wukong shook his head and sighed and said: "What can you do without soaking tea in water..."

"You don't wait for me to come and then soak it, all evil, all evil. As he spoke, Shenju directly opened the lid of the pot, stretched out his tongue into the teapot, rolled out the ancient tea, and held it in his mouth.

"It's mine. ”

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly and shook his head, he really didn't know what to say, so he could only give up, hoping that the old tea wouldn't care.

... (To be continued.) )