Chapter 197 Bodhi, Shutong Cave(1/2)
The beauty stood in the green grass, but she stood out like a crane standing in the flock of chickens, and immediately attracted Zhang Fan's gaze.
The green grass turns into three leaves, and the two leaves stretch out green. The bright colors wander, washing like the finest jade carvings; one leaf is tender, as if the small lotus is first exposed, the green color is light and transparent, and the veins are clear and delicate, as if a touch is gentle, it will hurt it.
Above the three leaves, the dew was dripping, the breeze blew gently, slightly trembling, and the gentleness of lowering his head.
Bai Zhe's jade hand slowly stretched out, gently stroked the leaves, bringing a drop of rain and dew on his fingertips, and the sunlight approached, and the dazzling light made people dizzy for a moment, and it was not clear whether the dew was crystal clear or the snow-skin was clear.
As if he couldn't bear to disturb the beautiful scenery, the breeze quietly walked around, slid past Zhang Fan, and brought a corner of his clothes, which also awakened him from his stunning and addiction.
Without any preparation, he walked into this beautiful painting in vain. With Zhang Fan's concentration, he couldn't help but feel confused.
With a faint sigh, the owner of Jade Hand straightened up and seemed to have noticed something. When he looked back, he felt that his eyes were lit up in front of him, and the slightly frowning face absorbed all the light.
The clear water is condensed, the clouds are woven, and the clothes are not luxurious but are naturally charming. They just stand up so simply. Looking back, they feel like they are filled with water and cannot speak.
The girl of Zhilan is indeed not false!
There are beautiful women who live in secluded valleys in this world. Such beautiful women can be seen several times on earth. They are indeed fairies in the sky, and they are so glorious.
He has not seen a stunning woman before. But only the person in front of him, with the moment of concentration and beauty of his care and beauty, instantly released all the internal and external beauty, and the impoverished force caused in an instant was only seen in his life.
He sighed a little in his heart, and his face remained silent. Zhang Fan looked back at the gaze of the goddess, appreciating calmly without any concealment.
His eyes were flowing, and he stopped for a moment on his clothes and the mo spirit on his shoulders. The Zhilan Tianniao smiled slightly, like a flower blooming, and a spring returned in an instant.
"Zhilan Wanqing, I'm lucky to meet Fellow Daoist Zhang."
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Miss Wanqing recognizes it?"
When he came earlier, he only said that he would inform the goddess of heaven and did not say his name, but the other party could call out his surname in one word, so he naturally recognized his identity.
Wan Qing smiled sweetly, her white wrist was cage in the green gauze, and she pointed it at the stone table, making an invitation, and then explained: "Brother Xiang Mingshi regards fellow Taoist Zhang as his close friend, and once mentioned to Wan Qing that if Wan Qing has important things in Qinzhou, she can find Brother Taoist help. Therefore, she can recognize it."
"Xiang Ming?"
Zhang Fan, if this is the case, it would be reasonable to tremble.
The six major business companies have always been in the same spirit and their affairs are in line with each other in the world. It is not easy to mention Xiang Ming to him, not to mention that his characteristics are so obvious, no wonder she can recognize them at a glance.
The two of them sat down at the stone table. Wanqing was not in a hurry to ask for the purpose of the visit, but just brushed her sleeves across the table. In an instant, the green flowers flowed, and a set of large and small bamboo cups appeared.
The movement gently opened all the bamboo tubes, swaying slightly, and all kinds of elegant fragrances overflowed, instantly lingering in the nose, like howling in the sky in the mountains after rain. It was natural and fresh.
"I wonder if my brother is here late. I haven't prepared it. I can only serve a cup of light tea to welcome the good guests."
An ethereal voice came, frosty white wrists sprinkled like moonlight, turning into afterimages on all bamboo tubes
Pass.
"There are hot and cold tea, and the cooked tea is hot. Although the fragrance overflows, it is not the original appearance."
As for what is cold, although the young eyes have not explained in detail, the movements of the hand have already explained everything thoroughly.
Various spiritual liquids pour out from each bamboo tube. Mixed in a bamboo tube, shake it with one hand, condense it with the other hand and rotate it slightly. The water surface below the fingertips flows into a whirlpool, slowly blending into one. First, it is as green as a deep pool, and it is clear for a moment. The water waves are not stirred, like a clear spring that reflects the bright moon, without words. It reveals the quiet artistic conception.
"A cup of moonlight, please enjoy the taste of Brother Taoism."
Bai Zheru's slender hands, holding a green bamboo tube. He holds a cup of moonlight, which is quiet and elegant, and can be directly entered into the painting.
In such an artistic conception, the whole person seemed to be cleansed from dust. All the noise of the world was gone, the worldly distractions were no longer there, and there was only this hand and this tea in front of him. I couldn't help but get drunk. Why do you need wine?
Zhang Fan took a deep breath and took it solemnly. He didn't speak softly, but just slowly raised it to his lips and drank it.
As soon as I entered my mouth, if the tasteless fresh water slipped down, the sense of surprise had not yet emerged. "It seemed like I could hear thunder in a silent place, and the extremely rich fragrance exploded in an extremely light place. It immediately stopped and then appeared again. The thickness and light changed back and forth several times, as if only a moment, but also as if it was extremely long, and finally returned to calm.
"call!"
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Zhang Fan had just broken free from such a wonderful feeling. He looked up and saw the smiling face of the goddess opposite him, but he felt like a different world.
“What is this tea?”
"A cup of moonlight, a thousand years of eternity."
"A good name, a good name, is not enough to be named if it is not this." Zhang Fan praised the truth, and it was indeed out of sincerity. In a simple eight words, he explained all the artistic conception of the previous cup of light tea.
After thousands of years, how many heroes have gone invincible? How many ants hide under the banana leaves? Whether it is heroes or ants, they cannot escape that day. There are only a few sighs left.
Only the bright moon is bright and bright, without changing for thousands of years, without fighting or avoiding, rising from east to west, and falling for thousands of years, a day is like a thousand years.
In the ultimate elegance of the cup, what is implicit is loneliness, persistence and eternity.
Immersed in this artistic conception, Zhang Fanren was in a lot of thoughts and accidentally thought about the scene of Shi Zhongtian singing and drinking. Chiyan Xinjiu is also such a thing, but it is just the opposite.
A thousand years of time
"," "Elegant! There is the disdain of white clouds and dogs, and the desire for eternity; the strength of a hero is the boundless silence, and the yearning for the dazzling meteors is full of passion and generosity, and the meaning of seizing the day and night.
Light and thick all contain a certain artistic conception of Taoists, and an attitude of practicing Taoism.
In contrast, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh that among thousands of things, there are the way of heaven, the way of immortality, and even the way of humanity, although the perceptions of the way of heaven may not be suitable for him and do not need to be regarded as the truth. However, referring to one or two is not without any benefit.
After a while, all the feelings dissipated in the wind. Zhang Fan took out a jade slip and placed it on the table. He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiang asked me to take care of Miss Wanqing, but I was polite. Speaking of which, Zhang also asked Miss Wanqing to help!"
Wan Qing smiled sweetly, picked up the jade, Jian inserted his spiritual sense into it, and at the same time he did not forget to speak: "The visitor is a guest, Brother Dao came to take care of my Zhilantian's business, Wan Qing was very grateful."
Seeing that he was checking the contents of the jade slip, Zhang Fan did not disturb him. Instead, he turned to look left and right, and finally turned his eyes to the three-leaf green grass.
At this moment, I saw that there was no beautiful woman covering her beauty and she could see the details.
It was originally careless, but just a little look with an appreciation attitude. Later, it seemed as if I had discovered something. A strange color suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and his eyes were instantly bright and hot, as if he was about to swallow the whole plant of green grass into his belly.
"Um?"
"Brother Dao recognizes this spiritual herb?"
Wanqiong had already put the jade slip in it and was about to speak, but he saw Zhang Fan staring at the green grass, and the heat in his eyes was even more intense than that of an ordinary man looking at the stunning beauty.
You should know that Zhang Fan's outstanding concentration is that even the Fenghua, who had previously amazed Wan Qing, never showed such a look, which immediately attracted her attention.
"If Zhang's memory is correct, this should be the ancient alien species of Xitizi."
"Miss Wanqing, I wonder if it's true?"
Zhang Fan came to his senses after hearing this, but did not hide it and said bluntly.
"Yes, Brother Zhang is indeed very knowledgeable. He is well-versed in history and today, and Wan Qing admires him."
A hint of admiration appeared in Wanqing's eyes, and she sighed sincerely.
This Bodhis son is so rare that even the Zhilan in the sky are rarely recognized by them. She didn't expect Zhang Fan to recognize him at first sight, so she couldn't help but be surprised and amazed.
"This Bodhi Sect was originally called in ancient times, but now there are not many people who know it. I call it the Biling Seven-Leaf Lotus in the sky."
"The seven leaves bloom and get lotus seeds."
"It's a pity that Wan Qing only has three leaves for this book."
When he talked about the three leaves, he felt regretful and proud, and he even stretched out his jade hand and wiped it on the green grass. His movements were gentle and graceful as if he was caressing his beloved son. Zhang Fan's heart was stirred at this moment, and he couldn't help but calm down after seeing it.
"The ancestor Zhilantian monks have also obtained seeds and cultivated several books, but unfortunately few of them can survive."
"For thousands of years, only one senior has cultivated him to the realm of Seven Leaf Great Completeness. The lotus seeds he produces can calm his mind. Although it is considered a treasure, it is not very rare."
"The seven green leaves have extraordinary effects, and they are the best medicine for refining a Nascent Soul Phase elixir."
Wanqing said softly, her eyes full of gentleness. It was like green grass, which was her most heartbreaking child, and her greatest spiritual sustenance.
"Bi Ling Seven-Leaf Lotus? The Nascent Soul Medicine Induces?"
After hearing this, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a sense of laughter in his heart. If it were not forcibly suppressed, he would have almost revealed clues in front of Wan Qing.
Cherish things!
This thought came out of his mind irresistibly, but it was no wonder that Zhilantian. If it weren't for inheriting the Nine-Turn Pill Art, we wouldn't have known the true usage of this thing.
Zhang Fan's heart was stirred, but Wan Qing had already moved her attention away from the Bodhizi, and instead held the jade slip in her hand with elegant movements, saying, "Brother Dao, I, Zhilantian, can provide it."
Although his mind has been lingering on Bodhis, Zhang Fan was still happy after hearing this. Although the spiritual medicine he needed is not too rare, the number of it was huge, and it could not be provided at once by a large business like Zhilantian.
"but
Wan Qing talked about it and said, "These are the main medicines of Yunling Pill, which are of great value. I don't know how to do it."
While speaking, her Qiu Shui's eyes flashed, full of cunning.
When he heard the twist, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a sudden heart. He thought there was something wrong, but later he couldn't help laughing, and he was worried that he would pay the bill without a spirit stone.
It was at this time that Wanqing looked a little bit like a manager in the business. The real goddess only danced and scattered flowers. Where can she host the party?
In fact, Zhang Fan felt a little bit in his heart at this time. From the beginning, Wan Qing mentioned Xiang Ming, and now he was vaguely suggesting something, as if there was something really needed his help.
Even if he really wants to help, he has to make enough favors. How can he pay the debt? Zhang Fan seemed to have taken out a long-necked jade bottle from Qiankun bag and handed it over.
"Um?"
Wan Qing was a little stunned. Seeing that he had really taken out the thing, a hint of disappointment flashed through his beautiful eyes. But she took it and gently opened it in front of her nose and let it go slightly.
"This is
The look of surprise surfaced on her delicate and elegant face, especially the slightly wide open sandalwood mouth, which was as delicate as peach and plum, making people want to bite it.
“What a high quality!”
"It turns out that Brother Dao's alchemy cultivation is so superb. Wan Qing is really disrespectful."
To be continued...