Tao Zang Xuan Zhi

Zhong Wanling walked through the dome and felt that her eyes suddenly opened up. In front of her was a mountain courtyard, and she was in a spacious teahouse with autumn-colored Xiang bamboo curtains hanging around. There was a piece of blue brick under her feet. The gravel spelled out a complicated pattern, which was a mark of one-way transmission. In the center of the tea room is a rosewood tea table inlaid with glazed water. There is a set of exquisite purple gauze tea sets on the table, and a Xiang bamboo futon is placed on both sides.

Wu Daozhi strolled out from behind a door curtain and said with a gentle smile:"No one has visited me through this door for a long time. I am not welcome from afar."

Zhong Wanling bowed quickly and said:"Wanlan doesn't know where the teleportation leads to. This is a senior's private house. I came here uninvited. Please forgive me, senior."

"No problem, no problem."Wu Daozhi smiled and waved his hand, sat down at the tea table, and asked Zhong Wanling to sit down at the table,"I happen to have something to find Junior Sister Zhong, so I'm not being presumptuous."

Zhong Wanling bowed humbly:"Wanlan knew that she had little talent and little knowledge, and she did not dare to be worthy of her seniors and peers. If senior doesn't let go of his disapproval, please ask Xu Wanlan to call senior uncle.

Wu Daozhi was stunned and smiled helplessly:"Junior sister is too formal." People in the Immortal Sect, whether they are young or old, are just floating clouds, so there is no need to delve into them. Seeing that Zhong Wanling was unwilling to give in, Wu Daozhi sighed helplessly,"Okay, Junior Sister insists, that's it." However, you don’t have to be like this in front of others, you also have to be a teacher."

Zhong Wanling then stood still after receiving the gift and thanked Wu Daozhi.

Wu Daozhi could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and sighed,"You are quite stubborn, girl." Then he asked Zhong Wanling to sit down, and he took a seat on the futon inside the tea table. Wan Ling sat down on the futon on the other side.

Wu Daozhi put two pieces of charcoal into the small stove beside the table, pinched it with two fingers, and the charcoal ignited sparks. He put a larger teapot on the stove and added the cold spring water.."Does my nephew prefer Maofeng or Longjing?"

Zhong Wanling doesn't usually like to drink tea. As long as he can drink tea, he will be fine."But it's up to my uncle to make the decision."

Wu Daozhi stretched out his hand, and a delicate white peach tea jar floated into his hands from a short museum shelf on one side. Wu Daozhi turned the delicate peach upside down, opened the peach leaves at the base, and a sweet fragrance of tea came to his face. He took it With a slender shovel-shaped spoon, he took out a few tea leaves that were as slender as dried orchids from the jar, and put them into a small dish shaped like a lotus leaf.

Not long after, the big pot on the small stove beside the table had already started brewing. There was a sound of"gurgling, gurgling" water.

Wu Daozhi took out a starry sky glazed tea wash, two small blue and amber starry sky amber teacups, and a small teapot with a blue amber bottom and a glaze handle imitating dead branches from the box and plate, and gently put them into the tea wash. , lifted the big purple gauze pot, poured boiling water into the small pot in the tea wash, poured boiling water around it, and let it cover the tea bowl. Wu Daozhi put the teapot back, let the cups and pots in the tea wash stand for a while, and gently used his fingers to Gently turn them around to heat them evenly, and then take them out one by one.

Zhong Wanling was secretly speechless. Her grandmother was a very particular person, so she wouldn't go through so much trouble just to drink tea, but after all, the guests and hosts were different, so she could only do as the Romans did..

Wu Daozhi saw through Zhong Wanling's impatience at a glance, and smiled gently:"My nephew is thinking, this little old man has a lot of tricks?

Zhong Wanling said softly:"Wanlan doesn't dare.""

Wu Daozhi smiled clearly, skillfully poured the first tea into the sea of ​​tea, and slowly poured the tea into the teapot. The originally sweet and light fragrance gradually became rich and thick like ink pouring into the pool. Wu Daozhi placed the two tea cups with satisfaction The small cups were full, and he gently placed one in front of Zhong Wanling and nodded slightly towards her.

Zhong Wanling picked up the tea cup. Even if it was not placed under his nose, he could still feel the completely dissolved tea fragrance. A leaf in the cup The thin green and yellow leaves spread out like an orchid, stretching its graceful posture.

Zhong Wanling took a sip gently. She didn't like drinking tea, although she had drank a lot of good tea, but this cup of tea was as fragrant and sweet as this. It has never happened before. Zhong Wanling breathed a sigh of relief, as if all the turbid air in his body was expelled as the fragrance of tea circulated in his body.

Wu Daozhi glanced at Zhong Wanling, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile:" In fact, if you just wait a little longer, the same thing will have completely different effects. Just like your spiritual practice, nephew."

Zhong Wanling was startled, her hand was unsteady, and the tea cup turned over. Zhong Wanling quickly caught the tea cup with quick eyes and hands, but the tea had already wet her sleeves, but she didn't feel hot at all.

"oops!"Wu Daozhi quickly pulled out a brocade handkerchief from the side, stood up, patted Zhong Wanling's wet sleeves, and asked,"Oh, open it quickly and see if you're burned. The little girl was so careless, this is boiling water! Oops, it's really... Just wait, I'll go back and get you some cooling ointment."

Zhong Wanling quickly stopped Wu Daozhi's movements."It's okay. Master, don't be busy. Wan Lan was not careful and was not injured. Wu

Daozhi breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the futon, and sighed softly:"Why are you so nervous, nephew? Isn't that why you came here today?""Zhong Wanling paused slightly while wiping his sleeves with a handkerchief. Wu Daozhi said:"In fact, I have heard about you, but I just saw it."Hey," Wu Daozhi smiled softly,"Now it seems that Junior Brother Leng is worrying too much.""

"Uncle Leng? Wu

Daozhi laughed and said to himself: This girl is quite good at picking people up."Yes, Junior Brother Leng also has a favor for his nephew.""As he said, he made another small cup of tea and pushed it in front of Zhong Wanling,"Speaking of discerning eyes, the head of Zixu Pavilion is also very fond of his nephew. However, although Zixu Pavilion is more comfortable and leisurely, for my nephew, there is no doubt that Qixuan Pavilion is more suitable for him. Junior Brother Leng may seem cold and cold when he is not good at words, but he is actually very caring for the younger generation. He is a bit shy, but he is a good person. Junior nephew, don’t misunderstand him.

Hearing this, Zhong Wanling thanked him:"Thank you, uncle, for the tip." Wan Lan deeply felt Uncle Leng's kindness in knowing me, but she never imagined that Uncle Leng would care so much about me. Wan Lan really had nothing to repay. He looked at Wu Daozhi again and asked with a worried look on his face,"Then... I wonder what Uncle Wu thinks of me?" Wu

Daozhi laughed out loud, looked at Zhong Wanling with a half-smile, and said,"My young nephew is very evil-minded. Will he set a trap for me?" Seeing that Zhong Wanling still looked innocent, he pointedly pointed out,"How can you be cursed? You just made a friend you shouldn't make.""

Zhong Wanling was shocked, and his face was a little stiff.

Wu Daozhi quickly comforted him with a gentle word:"Nephew, don't be nervous. God knows this, you know it, and I know it. I won't ask what happened between you and it. My nephew, you should know best that the monster has no intention of harming you. Without this layer of demonic energy, I'm afraid my nephew would have been doomed by now. Maybe this is the good fortune of my nephew. Are you still in contact with that demon?"

Zhong Wanling shook his head."After that, I never saw him again."

Wu Daozhi nodded and then continued,"That's very good. You must understand that immortals and demons are not mutually exclusive after all, and you and them will eventually be at odds with each other. Furthermore, although it rarely has good intentions and does help you, this demonic energy will still bring disaster to you. Although only Lao Chan in the Shangqing Sect can see it now, you will always have contact with other immortals in the future, and there is no guarantee that others will not see through it. If outsiders find out, this matter will probably be difficult to solve. Alas, it is indeed a difficult task. Zhong

Wanling nodded:"Wan Lan understands, but it's probably impossible for me to see it again.""This is not a lie. Licht is not a demon. The direct cause of her predicament is the snake mother, and the snake mother is already dead.

Wu Daozhi nodded with satisfaction, stood up, stroked his long beard, and walked in thought.

Zhong Wanling Wait quietly on the sidelines

"I remember that there was a small sect in the southwest. Because it had been troubled by the miasma of the Demon Valley for many years, it developed a breathing method that could purify the turbid qi in the body. I wonder if it is useful for the demonic qi. Wu Daozhi turned around and said,"I have to look for it." Nephew, please go back first and come back later. By taking the back mountain plank road, this matter can be hidden from the eyes and ears of others."