Chapter 221 Wei Yang kowtows and scratches the ground three feet
The woman was very patient, she just looked at Wei Yang with a smile and asked whether he wanted to drink or not.
Wei Yang looked at the woman suspiciously.
This evil spirit feels a bit weird.
Could it be that the way it harms people is this: inviting them to drink tea, one cup of enjoyment, one cup of death?
So to put it this way, good, bad, good, bad.
The third cup should be spiritual tea!
Wei Yang thoughtfully took off his backpack and took out a bottle of mineral water.
Drink it all in one gulp.
Then Wei Yang took the bottle, placed it on the table, and motioned to the woman to pour him a glass.
The woman didn't move, just looked at the tea cup.
Oh, do you have to drink it?
Wei Yang suddenly realized, then he picked up the tea cup, spilled the blood on the ground, and once again motioned for the woman to pour it for him.
The woman paused, picked up the teapot, and poured tea for Wei Yang.
Wei Yang picked it up with a mineral water bottle, opened his spiritual eyes and took a look, and he was immediately happy.
Sure enough, the third time, it became a magical tea again!
Immediately, Wei Yang pressed the woman's hand and asked her to pour more.
Soon, a mineral water bottle was filled.
Wei Yang capped the bottle with satisfaction, stuffed it into his backpack, then took a new bottle of mineral water and poured the water directly on the ground.
Then Wei Yang used the teacup to signal the woman to continue pouring tea for him.
The woman did not move, but looked at Wei Yang speechlessly.
"Go on, if you don't let me go, you just want me to drink tea. It's okay. I don't care. Drinking tea nourishes my stomach and body. I like it. As long as you give me spiritual tea, I can drink it with you until the end of the world." Wei
Yang bared his teeth and smiled.
The woman still doesn't move.
Wei Yang took action directly, snatched the teapot from the woman's hand, and poured it himself.
Sure enough, there was another bloody red liquid.
Wei Yang fell directly to the ground, making a sizzling sound.
He picked up the teapot and poured it into the mineral water bottle for the second time. This time, it became spiritual tea again.
Wei Yang was delighted.
Just ask who else!
Generally, when encountering evil spirits, one is either frightened or frightened, or beaten and killed.
All are outdated.
The real boss doesn't even let go of evil spirits and preys on them.
Look at this spiritual tea, it is definitely not ordinary. It would be good to make more of it and invite your relatives and friends to drink it.
Wait for the second mineral water bottle to be filled.
Wei Yang started pouring the tea cup again, and this time, it turned into blood-red poisonous water.
Wei Yang was already skilled at it and poured it over calmly, and then took out an extra large liter mineral water bucket from his backpack!
Seeing this scene, the women's eyes widened.
Wei Yang poured tea expectantly.
But there wasn't even a drop.
Wei Yang shook it, and it seemed that it was really empty. He immediately looked at the woman expectantly: "Is there any more?"
The woman's smile disappeared and she looked at Wei Yang strangely.
"No more! You can't do this. You usually have to prepare three to five tons, otherwise it won't be enough if something unexpected happens." Wei Yang sighed.
Then he remembered something, and Wei Yang looked at the woman again: "Do you know where this tea tree is?"
The woman narrowed her eyes, stood up suddenly, turned around and left.
"Hey, are you taking me there?"
Wei Yang got excited and followed him with a bucket.
The woman walked neither fast nor slowly, just in circles, in the woods.
About ten minutes passed.
Wei Yang found that a courtyard suddenly appeared in front of him, surrounded by bamboo forests, which looked very quiet and elegant.
There is a plaque in the courtyard that reads: 'Laoyue Tea Garden'.
Laurel?
Isn't that a tree on the moon?
According to legend, there is a great injustice god named Wu Gang who kills people every day.
What kind of tea is this laurel tea?
The one you just drank?
The woman didn't say anything or take any notice, and walked straight to the courtyard.
The courtyard door opened automatically, and the woman stepped inside.
Wei Yang opened his spiritual eyes and found that the courtyard was also very strange. The evil spirit and spiritual energy were clearly separated, just like black and white Tai Chi.
Obviously, this place is one of the areas that is not completely covered by evil spirits.
Maybe it's the laurel tea tree.
With his mind spinning, Wei Yang walked in without stopping.
The courtyard is very large, with white jade bridge walkways, golden nanmu corridors, stone arches, and gardens, all turning around.
Just when Wei Yang wondered if he had guessed wrong.
The woman came to a courtyard.
There is a tree here, which looks only four or five meters high, but has twisted branches and green leaves. It exudes a mysterious fragrance. Just smell it and you will feel your mind clearing up.
"This is the tree, this is the tea tree you are looking for!"
Wei Yang was pleasantly surprised and looked at the laurel tea tree with burning eyes.
"Young man, do you like tea?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
Wei Yang was startled. He looked around and found a small pond in a corner of the courtyard. A woman in her thirties was sitting on the edge of the pond, holding a fishing rod, motionless.
The woman in white who led him here stood behind her, as obedient as a maid.
If you look closely, you will find something strange.
This pond and woman belong to the link trend.
Women are within the scope of evil spirits.
And the pond is within the range of aura.
A fishing rod connects the woman and the pond, making the woman's body entangled with evil spirits and spiritual energy, which looks very complicated.
Wei Yang sighed.
Sure enough, there is a big boss lurking here.
It's just that this big boss doesn't know if he is still a human being.
"Ahem, I didn't see any seniors here, I'm so rude." Wei Yang quickly forced out a smile and ran over.
The woman remained motionless, like a statue.
"You have pure Yang magic power in your body, which disciple are you?"
"Senior, your eyes are like a torch. Junior Wei Dabiao is lucky enough to have inherited from Lu Zu." Wei Yang smiled and showed off his status as a senior.
"Lu Zu? Are you talking about that boy Lu Dongbin?"
Ah?
Wei Yang's eyes widened.
What do you mean, that boy Lu Dongbin?
I wonder, how old is this woman?
Wei Yang was a little surprised and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."
"No wonder, I asked why it is so familiar. It turns out that you are cultivating the secret of Pure Yang Golden Pill."
Wei Yang laughed dryly: "Luckily, lucky, I'm just a beginner, so so so."
"You are a beginner. You have already practiced the Tao for almost a century. Is this called a beginner? You are much more humble than Lu Dongbin."
"Hahaha, senior praised me."
"There is no need to call me senior. I am Deng Xueyi, the high priest of the Moon God. I attained enlightenment 1,800 years ago. Lu Dongbin is thick-skinned and calls me senior sister. If you don't mind, just call me uncle."
"Disciple Wei Dabiao, I would like to express my greetings to my uncle." Wei Yang changed his words decisively and kowtowed three times respectfully.
Never mind whether he really had a relationship with Lu Dongbin or not.
But Wei Yang could feel the terror of the High Priest of the Moon God. It was unfathomable. He felt that he could crush himself to death with just a move of his fingers.
Such terrifying strength is probably not much different from the legendary gods.
But on the other hand, this is a big thick leg!
Even if you don't use it, if you encounter a terrifying existence like it in the future, it will definitely be no problem if you move it out to prop up the facade.
Three rings, in exchange for the right to use the name in the future, this is very reasonable.
"As expected, we are from the same lineage. You and Lu Dongbin are very similar."
"Hey, uncle, you praised me, uncle, are you fishing?" Wei Yang stepped forward and asked flatteringly.
"No, I am already in the stage of annihilation. I am just using the moon spring spirituality to ease the alienation and prevent myself from falling."
"Ah? Uncle, you are always so awesome, and you have been transformed into an evil spirit?" Wei Yang was shocked.
"This is a backlash. I borrowed the Mingyue Cave Heaven to gain enlightenment. Unfortunately, success is in the Cave Heaven, and failure is in the Cave Heaven. I can't find my own way. Now that the Cave Heaven is cursed and alienated, it has naturally extended to me. I thought I would not be able to survive.
I’m here, I didn’t expect to meet you.”
"Hey, this is fate, uncle, just tell me, whatever I can do, I will definitely do it." Wei Yang said solemnly.
Deng Xueyi said: "I can't move anymore. It's useless to do anything."
"This Mingyue Cave is about to be completely alienated. Pity me, the Moon Goddess, Deng, who has been guarding me for thousands of years. In the end, I am still abandoned by the Moon God. The gods are merciless, and the sky is merciless. It is true."
Wei Yang didn't understand it, but he also understood the meaning: none of the gods are good.
"Since you have broken the test I left behind, take this laurel tea tree with you. This is a sacred object of my Deng family. It is cultivated from the laurel branches given by the moon god a long time ago combined with green leaf tea.
Although it is an acquired spiritual plant, it has been cultivated for thousands of years and is left here to alienate. It is a pity."
Wei Yang would naturally not be polite.
I kowtow, we are all a family, it is reasonable to take some food and drink from the elders.
"Yes, this is my order." Wei Yang nodded, and then said expectantly: "Uncle, is the water in the pond moon dew?"
"No, this is moon brilliance, the ultimate moon brilliance, condensed. It can be regarded as a weakened version of the Three Light Divine Water. The entire Mingyue Cave has been accumulated for thousands of years, and this is all it can get."
Wei Yang's eyes were red.
Three Light Divine Water, this is a divine item in mythology.
"Uncle, can I get some 100 million pieces of moonflower water? I'm afraid that the transplanted laurel tea tree won't be acclimated to the soil, so I can water it."
"It doesn't matter, just take it."
"Uncle, I'm not polite." Wei Yang walked over happily and took out a large bucket from his backpack.
I didn't drink tea just now, but I didn't expect that I could drink something better now. It's really nice.
No, all the mineral water in the backpack must be replaced with this Yuehua water.
Opportunities like this are rare and hard to come by, and when you meet them, you can't be polite.
