Chapter 180: The Tea Ceremony

Lush and green, the sky is blue. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This ordinary environment can no longer be ordinary, but the hearts of the three people here are a little relieved.

"Finally back. ”

Mo Xiaoye and Pang Yuan glanced at each other and sighed together with emotion.

Hu Ji, who was standing on the side for a long time, had moist eyes, trembling eyes, and looked very excited.

After a while, Hu Ji finally calmed down his churning mood, turned his head and stared at the two people beside him with a pair of tiger eyes.

Pang Yuan was shocked and uneasy, and looked at Hu Ji vigilantly.

Now that the three of them don't know where they have been passed on, and there is no restriction from the White Bone Hall Lord by their side, it can be said that the lives of him and Mo Xiaoxie are in the hands of the other party.

"What are you going to do?"

Since one of his magic weapons was lost outside the 'Ghost Domain', and the other was damaged in the battle with "Zhen", he no longer has a suitable magic weapon to fight.

But this does not mean that he is powerless to resist, knowing that Mo Xiaoxie's cultivation realm is much lower than his own, so Pang Yuan faintly blocked it behind him, staring at Hu Ji with a very serious expression.

Standing aside, Hu Ji, who was in a good mood, had just relaxed, but he was immediately made a little nervous by Pang Yuan's posture, and when he confirmed that the other party was only symbolically guarding against himself, not attacking himself, Hu Ji's tense muscles instantly relaxed again, and he sighed.

"Hey, hey. There's no need for you to be so nervous, and I won't do anything to you, I know that the impression I made on you in the 'Ghost Domain' was not very friendly, but I didn't directly or indirectly harm you all the time. Think about it. ”

Hu Ji's face was a little less majestic, and he said with a smile, waving his hands to show his friendly attitude, it seems that being able to return to his long-lost home this time has made his mood change significantly.

Thinking slightly, Pang Yuan thought for a moment, and the posture in his hand slowly unloaded, he didn't disagree with what Hu Ji said, but he ...... Only he knows how much trust this demon cultivator who once deceived himself once can win in his heart.

The fox glanced at Hu Ji suspiciously, Pang Yuan opened his mouth, swallowed the words full of words into his stomach, and looked back at Mo Xiaoxie slightly, wanting to understand what he meant.

Unconsciously, after a series of events that happened in the 'Ghost Domain', Pang Yuan was already the only little evil horse leader, and he had full trust in him, a young man who was not even twenty years old.

"I think if it were him, he would have been able to make the right judgment. Pang Yuan thought in his heart.

"Don't worry, it's okay, he won't attack us. ”

Mo Xiaoxie smiled faintly, walked past Pang Yuan's somewhat bloated figure with steady steps, looked directly at Hu Ji peacefully, and said softly.

Hearing this, Pang Yuan had no choice but to move her body to the side a little and get out of the way, but her eyes shifted from Hu Ji's body to Mo Xiaoxie's body, staring at him and scolding: "Stupid, how do you know that he has no malicious intent, humans are the most camouflaged creatures, just like now, isn't there a well-disguised human by your side, it's just ...... He didn't mean anything ......"

Thinking of this, the corners of Pang Yuan's mouth twitched, don't look over, and thought to himself, "I don't know if Mo Xiaoxie is too confident in his own judgment, or too much trust in Huji." ”

Seeing Mo Xiaoye slowly walking towards him, Hu Ji was stunned at first, maybe although he said that, he didn't think that Mo Xiaoxie, who had just used the relationship before, would really let down his guard against himself.

But then, turning his head to look at Mo Xiaoxie, who was patting him on the shoulder and smiling at him like an old friend who had been friends for many years, Hu Ji's eyes finally became weird.

"Are you stupid?"

After a moment of silence, Hu Ji looked at Mo Xiaoxie, who was only an arm's length away from him, and couldn't help but say out loud.

"Say it! Someone finally said it!" Pang Yuan, who was standing behind, was nervous the moment Mo Xiaoxie's palm landed on Hu Ji's shoulder, clenched his sweaty fist, desperately suppressed the restlessness of rushing forward, and shouted in his heart without knowing whether he was angry or excited.

"What did you just say?" Mo Xiaoxie still showed a peaceful smile, as if he didn't hear his words clearly, and asked.

"Do you know that not long ago, when I was seriously injured, I was coerced by you to use force to prevent me from fleeing the scene, and I have always held a grudge against you. ”

Hu Ji's hands alternately followed his fists, making a "rattling" sound, and a pair of eyes returned to the beast pupils that were erected in a line due to excessive excitement.

Regarding this phenomenon, Mo Xiaoxiao smiled kindly as if he hadn't seen it, and said softly: "Actually, I am too, I have always been thinking about the scene of being threatened by you in that cave of yours, and I want to get back to the field, at that time you were half-useless, but I finally waited for a rare opportunity." I remember that there is a saying in Buddhism called retribution is unpleasant, and I think that's what it should be. ”

After speaking, Mo Xiaoxie laughed happily "hehe" twice, completely ignoring the urgency of the surrounding atmosphere.

As Mo Xiaoxie's words slowly flowed out of his mouth, Hu Ji's expression was already gloomy and a little terrifying, while Pang Yuan was frightened by Mo Xiaoxie's astonishing words, and his pores opened slightly, and his body was cold as if he had been placed in an ice cellar.

Noticing Hu Ji's changing expression, Pang Yuan was even more nervous and used his mana, saying that he planned to fight Hu Ji for his life when the situation was at its worst.

However, Hu Ji's reaction next made Pang Yuan unexpected, or surprised, more appropriate.

I saw that Hu Ji, who was still with a straight face and a fierce face a second ago, suddenly showed a hearty smile, gently opened Mo Xiaoxie's palm, and said with a smile: "You are really a strange guy, if you are not a human, I may be happy to be friends with you." ”

"Is it just because of the difference in race?" Mo Xiaoye touched his nose, muttered in his heart, and smiled dumbly.

"Okay, let's go our separate ways from here, and we'll see you again in the future if we have a chance......"

Hu Ji turned around, slowly left, waved his hand with his back to him, and then swooped forward, turning into a big tiger with hanging eyes that had been nearly five feet long, and rushed towards the depths of the dense forest.

"Looks like he's excited to be back in his hometown. ”

Mo Xiaoxie looked at his fleeting figure and sighed to himself.

Suddenly turned around and patted Pang Yuan's shoulder, who was still in a slight daze, Mo Xiaoye looked up at the sky, and said in a solemn tone: "We have to hurry back too." ”

"After all, there are less than two months left for us to leave half a year. ”

......

Penglai City, which has faded away from the cold of winter, is now the season when everything is dyed green and the earth recovers.

People have just chased away the sleepiness of early spring, and when they get out of bed, they can clearly see that every corner is showing a golden red light, symbolizing the beginning of another day, and then they have begun to be busy.

However, in Penglai City, there are people who are busier than these ordinary people, and they also get up earlier.

That is, in this city, and even in the whole country, the ministers who are in high power, and the king of a prominent country - Xuanyuande.

After the prosaic morning court hurriedly dispersed, Xuanyuan De relaxed physically and mentally, got up and went to the imperial study to drink a few teas and take a break.

"The son of the emperor said goodbye to his father. ”

As early as the imperial study, Xuanyuan Hao, who was standing on the side, bowed deeply and greeted Xuanyuande.

Looking at the changes from half a year ago, there is no longer the lazy and insignificant temperament that has been cultivated in the Penglai Immortal Sect all year round, and now Xuanyuan Hao has become more and more calm, and he exudes a little majesty from the inside out, although he is still a little immature compared with his perennial emperor's spirit, but he has already taken a rudiment, and it will only be a matter of time before he reaches this level.

Xuanyuan raised his hand, signaled him to get up and speak, and after walking to the main seat and sitting down, he looked at the emperor who had made such a big change in less than half a year, and the corners of his eyes were full of smiles.

Drinking the tea that had already been warmed just right, Xuanyuan De exhaled deeply and said: "That's right, just like I said, you are the prince, and you are the emperor of the future country, now you don't need to go back to anyone, let alone me, even if your Taoist ancestor of the Penglai Immortal Sect comes in person, you only need to bow from afar, and you must not lose the dignity of the king of a country." ”

"Yes, Father. ”

With a slight brow, Xuanyuan Hao replied, respectful but not humble and faintly kingly.

With a faint smile of satisfaction, Xuanyuan took a sip of the tea in the cup and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, you can also taste the taste of the tea you brewed, it's boring for me to drink alone. ”

Xuanyuan beckoned to him and motioned for him to come over and taste it together.

That's right! This tea was not brewed by the eunuch who served Xuanyuan De all the year round, but was brewed by his son, Xuanyuan Hao.

Since not long after following his father's side, after knowing that he likes to drink tea and relax in his spare time, Xuanyuan Hao specially went to consult the person who made tea for his father, and humbly asked, and it took a lot of time to be considered a little shaped.

This is a piece of filial piety for him, because he knows that his father's time is likely to be short, because he is not by his father's side all the year round, and he usually cultivates in the Penglai Immortal Sect in the previous days, so he wants to make up for his obligations as a son as much as possible, even if this matter is insignificant.

Du Bu walked towards his father, Xuanyuan Hao stood beside him, looking at his father who did not see the slightest sadness between his eyebrows, but a little complacent, Xuanyuan Hao said jokingly: "This is not drinking, only when there are many people can you drink more and more energetically, shouldn't tea be something that should be savored by a person?"

Although he said this, Xuanyuan Hao didn't care about him, and really picked up a cup of tea to drink with him.

"How does it feel to drink your own tea?"

Xuanyuan saw him take a sip lightly, so he asked him with great interest what he thought.

Smacking his tongue, Xuanyuan Hao thought for a moment and then commented without much understanding: "It's still a little unsatisfactory!"

"Haha-, ha-"

Xuanyuan Dexu pointed to him, although it was not perfect, but it was impossible to give birth to a nasty second son, laughed loudly, and looked very happy.

"You, you......"

Xuanyuan De shook his head and said with a smile: "Your taste is even better than that of me, who is an emperor, in my opinion, this skill of yours can be compared to the person who has made tea for me in the palace for more than ten years, what are you not satisfied with." ”

"That's what you said before you drank better tea, Father. ”

Like an ordinary father and son, Xuanyuan Hao fiddled with the teacup that jumped between his fingers, and continued without timidity: "If you have also tasted the tea made by that woman herself, you will also be bored with this kind of thing." ”

"Woman, is that someone you like?"

In the past few months, this is the first time that Xuanyuan Hao has mentioned a woman in front of his father, so it is natural for Xuanyuan to associate this aspect.

Smiling noncommittally, Xuanyuan Hao didn't answer, but turned his eyes to the side and asked, "Father, there should be a lot of cultivators you have seen." ”

Xuanyuan nodded, picked up the teacup, and stroked the surface of the tea with the lid, waiting for his next step.

"But I'm sure you haven't seen someone who entered the Tao with tea, a woman who advanced to the ranks of cultivators by tea ceremony alone. ”

Xuanyuan Hao's eyes were full of memories, and his words were full of sighs.

"Can this kind of thing be done with tea?" Xuanyuan De was shocked, and removed the tea cup that was about to be handed to his lips a little, very disbelieving.

"Before she appeared, many people thought that this was impossible, but in our Penglai Immortal Sect, in the eyes of many of my uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters, she proved to her face that this was an undistortable fact. ”

"Maybe there are infinite ways to achieve the Great Dao in this world, but our perseverance and qualifications are not enough. ”

Quietly listening to his son's slow words, Xuanyuan De didn't show too much interest, nor did he seem bored, and after Xuanyuan Hao finished speaking, he asked softly: "Then what does her tea taste like?" ”

But Xuanyuan Hao's answer made him really a little confused.

"Yes, I guess I remembered. ”

Xuanyuan Hao thought for a long time and replied.

"What is this? Remember is remember, why did you add a should?"

Regulus frowned, not very satisfied with his answer.

"If I were to talk about her tea, I don't think it tasted, or I couldn't taste what it was. ”

Slightly stunned, Xuanyuan De smiled and said: "Doesn't that mean that her tea is no different from ordinary white water, you won't call this a return to the basics." ”

Looking at his appearance, it is clear that he is saying, are you deceived by that woman, so that you can come to the conclusion that the other party is entering the Tao with tea.