Chapter 122 Tea House

When Qiongqi's head was covered in the blood pool, everyone opened their mouths and did not come to their senses. Luo Xingyun was the first to react. He rushed to Jiang Hanye in the pool water and said, "Come out!" Xiaobai also tried to sneak into the blood pool and get Jiang Hanye out. Unfortunately, he tried to stretch out his paws by the pool, but he didn't even dare to touch the blood and shrink back.

Luo Xingyun's loud shout made Jiang Hanye wake up from his ignorance. Only then did he feel that he seemed to have a burning pain from below his chest, which deepened with the time spent soaking in the pool.

Luo Xingyun seemed to be unable to wait for Jiang Hanye to come out by himself. He flew over Jiang Hanye and reached out and grabbed his left shoulder. At the same time, another person also flew and grabbed Jiang Hanye's right shoulder. It turned out to be a pink lady.

Luo Xingyun and the pink lady looked at each other in mid-air without saying anything, but worked together to lift Jiang Hanye to the shore and put it on the ground. After Jiang Hanye fell into the water before, Luo Xingyun's face was full of anxiety, but now Jiang Hanye turned to safety, but his face began to be as cold as frost again. The pink lady looked at Luo Xingyun strangely and ignored him. She just squatted down and checked for Jiang Hanye in person. When she found that Jiang Hanye had no idea except for one or two burns, she was relieved.

Jin Danzi was standing on the cane and doting. He heard many footsteps around him. He was so scared that he staggered. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Jiang Hanye. Jiang Hanye's face was pale, and he was helped by a pink lady when he walked, which shocked the golden elixir.

Anyway, Jin Danzi was also Jiang Hanye's servant, so when he saw this, he immediately stepped forward to help Jiang Hanye, but unexpectedly, he rushed out of the back of the crowd and grinned at Jin Danzi. He was so scared that he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Xiao Bai!" Jiang Hanye whispered, "Don't do this."

When Xiaobai heard Jiang Hanye's voice, he obediently shrank back and followed closely.

"I'll take you back to your room first." The pink lady said, and Jiang Hanye nodded. After coming out of the blood pool, his whole body seemed to be weak. Although he was fine, he looked weak.

Luo Xingyun watched Jiang Hanye and his party go away and leave the Blood Demon Hall, and said to the non-e elders, "Go and urge everyone to prepare. We will leave tomorrow!"

"I obey!" The non-e elder bowed and said, and after the ceremony, he hurried away.

After there was only one doctor left here, Luo Xingyun stretched out his hand and brushed the doors of both sides of the temple. After turning around the ground with his hands behind his back, he suddenly turned to look at Dr. Kuang and said, "Doctor Kuang, I just heard you say about Tao Bo, is this?"

"Peach?" Moreover, the magic doctor was stunned, "I didn't expect that the master also knew this strange person."

"Yes, he saved my life many years ago." Luo Xingyun nodded and said, "What does Tao Bo have to do with children?"

"I don't know about this, but looking at the water control formula used by the young master, this is Tao Bo's unique skill!" Moreover, the magic doctor said, "I think there must be a deep relationship between them."

"Where is Uncle Tao now?" Luo Xingyun asked.

Moreover, the magic doctor slowly shook his head: "This senior's whereabouts are uncertain. Now no one knows where he is. Maybe he is being an emperor somewhere, or maybe he is begging on the street. Master, I don't know what's the matter with you suddenly mentioning Uncle Tao?

"Oh, it's okay. I just want to talk to old people." Luo Xingyun Road.

Back in the room, the pink lady cleaned up Jiang Hanye from top to bottom, and then put him in ** for him to lie down and rest. Turning around and seeing Xiaobai, the pink lady bent down and gently stroked his back hair and said softly, "Xiao Bai, you should take good care of your master!"

Xiao Bai whined twice, as if answering the pink lady, "Okay, don't worry."

When Jin Danzi saw that the pink lady was so gentle to Xiaobai, she was also prepared to bear her gentleness. However, when the pink lady turned around and saw Jin Danzi, she changed her look. She said with disgust: "You, hold the door well!" After saying that, she twisted her waist and was ready to go out.

Jin Danzi suddenly seemed to be frosted eggplant and wither. When he saw that the pink lady was going out, he suddenly remembered that his black gold cake was still in her hand, so he shouted urgently, "Hey, when will you return my black gold cake?"

"Well, let's do your own thing!" The pink lady snorted coldly and left, only making Jin Danzi so anxious that she squeezed her eyebrows, looked at her eyes and stamped her feet.

The Great Wild Mountain is a mountain stretching for nearly thousands of miles, which is no less than the Central Plain's Cang Mountain, but the scenery here is different from the Cang Mountain. Commensurate with its name, the Great Wild Mountain is desolate, with brown soil everywhere, and occasionally one or two reddish-brown rocks can be seen abruptly on the ground.

However, the footprints of the people in the Central Plains are all over Dongsheng Shenzhou. Even in this place far away from their hometown, there is also a tea house. The boss of Chaliao is from the Central Plains. According to his accent, he is also from the Luohe River. The boss is about 50 years old, his face is full of wrinkles, and his skin has been blown to yellowish brown by the mountain wind in the wilderness mountains. He is wrapped in a headscarf and wearing local clothes. If it hadn't been for his Central Plains accent, and the people who come and go here are all old customers, I'm afraid that people will not recognize him as Middle-earth.

The business in Chaliao is actually not bad.

It turns out that the location of Chaliao is very special, located at the intersection of the Great Wild Mountain, the White Face Country and the Central Plains. There are no villages and towns in the barren mountains, but there are many business trips, so the business he takes care of is also very prosperous. The small Chaliao can actually have an income of four or five taels of silver a month.

"Amitabha, benefactor, please give the little monk four bowls of plain noodles!" Early this morning, as soon as the tea house opened, the boss was still wiping the table and put away the bench. He saw three monks walking on the opposite road, a young man in a monk's robe but hair. The leader of the four was a white but obviously old monk, followed by three young monks.

"Yo, master, please come in!" The boss has been doing business for many years and will naturally accept people and treat things, so he welcomed the four monks into the tea house and quickly gave them a bowl of clear tea. "The noodles will be cooked soon. Please wait a moment, master."

"I'm sorry to bother you, Lord, please don't cook noodles with a meaty pot. I'll be grateful here!" The monk put his palms together and stood up from the stool and said.

"Although the master is relieved, I am also sent here. I am also a vegetarian and will never stain the intestines of Buddhist disciples." The boss said with a smile.

One of the four monks looks tall and thin, very handsome, and has thick hair on his head, but he is wearing a monk's clothes, which shows that he is a lay disciple. The man said to the boss, "Shopkeeper, do you open here every day?"

"Isn't it? Although my tea house is simple, I have everything I sell. I have been living here for 30 years, and the tea house has been open for 30 years. Naturally, it is rain or shine, and it will be opened every day. The store owner has a very good nature and always has a smile on his face.

"So, do you think people will come these days?" The man asked again.

"Where's the face?" When the boss heard the man's words, he frowned and thought about it. A bowl of noodles had not been cooked yet. He said, "Yes, two days ago, a guest in gorgeous clothes and a sword with a sword passed by. He ate a few baked cakes he brought by me, drank a bowl of tea, and threw me a full of gold!"

"Oh? Boss, didn't you expect the tea here to be so expensive? The young man laughed softly.

"That's not the case. I said it at that time, but I didn't look for it. As a result, the guest said that he would not look for it if he didn't find it. He stood up and went to the white-faced country. The shopkeeper was talking when the water in the pot was boiling, so he hurried to get noodles.

After hearing this, the young man looked at each other with several monks and whispered, "Uncle, Master Ji has really come first."

"Don't you think it's strange? Although the elites of Wanjian Villa have been lost since the battle of Yongshan, they have been silent and have not heard anything from them. This time, Ji Shangxuan actually abandoned us to find Huang..." Another little monk frowned.

"Relieved!" The old monk stared at him, "You are a monk. Why are you so rude to the senior Xiuzhen? Ji Shangxuan one by one, what kind of style is this?

"Uncle!" The little monk frowned to protest, but was stopped by the young man. He blinked his eyes and looked outside Chaliao.

When everyone looked around, they saw a group of people coming from the distance, and about four or five women were coming this way.

"It's the people from Baihua Valley." The young man said.

"Go, my teachers and nephews follow me to greet the White Master!" The old monk stood up and took the lead in walking out of the tea house.

The shop owner turned around when he heard the noise. It turned out that a group of monks were standing by the road and chatting with a group of beautiful women. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "The world is blowing, the world is blowing, and there are all kinds of strange things these days!"

"Oh, Buddha! Is it the white head of Baihua Valley in front? The poor monk is Xu Mishan Wutong!" The old monk came together from afar.

"It turned out to be Master Wutong! It is the white jade cicada in Baihua Valley, and the master of Sumeryama's enlightenment is dead, which is really sad!" Bai Yucicada also returned the salute with his palms together.

Here, Wutong and Bai Yuzhen were greeting each other, and the young man over there, Shizhen of Xumi Mountain, looked behind Bai Yucicada. He saw Bai Rou and Cen Ruoqiu from behind him and greeted him with a smile.

When Bai Rou saw Shi Zhen, her face turned red and her eyes dodged, but she seemed to want to see him. For a moment, she was extremely contradictory.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Cen Ruoqiu saw that Bai Rou's face was different, so she asked with concern, "Is there any discomfort? There is a tea house in front of us, so we can have a rest.

"Oh..." Bai Rou heard the little sister say this, and her face was even more red. She lowered her head and said nothing, but her heart beat very hard.

Shizhen felt the shyness from Bai Rou. Somehow, he had devoted himself to practicing Buddhism for many years, and actually felt that the silent mortal heart in his chest also beat.

"Master, let's go to Chaliao and talk while eating!" Bai Yu cicada smiled.

"White Master, please!" Wutong stretched out his hand.

Xumi Mountain and Baihua Valley walked into the tea house together, picked up their own tables and sat down. After taking a look at the disciples of Baihua Valley, he smiled and said to Bai Yucicada, "This time, he took advantage of Huang, but Bai Zhangmen only brought three disciples!" I don't know why?"

Bai Yuchan also glanced at Wutong and other little monks and said with a smile, "Isn't Master Wutong only brought three disciples? Ha ha..."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and no longer talked about it.

Wu Tong chatted with Bai Yu Chan, and Shi Zhen also looked at Cen Ruoqiu and said, "Have you heard from him recently?"

Cen Ruoqiu's face changed, and she naturally knew who Shizhen was talking about. She shook her head gently and said, "It's been more than half a year, and there is no news at all."

"I think this brother Jiang may have fallen into the devil's way, but I don't know how life and death are now..." Shi Zhen's impression of Jiang Hanye is good, especially when Jiang Hanye returned the relic sons of enlightenment to them and desperate for the last moment, he felt that there seemed to be something between Jiang Hanye and Ji Shangxuan. Misunderstanding.

Cen Ruoqiu didn't know it at that time, because she was knocked unconscious by her master Bai Yuchan. After hearing the sisters present describe the scene at that time, she has been immersed in that sadness until now. Today, she listened to Shizhen talking about other things, and her face was even darker.

"You! You..." Bai Rou heard Shi Zhen talking to her little sister about Jiang Hanye, so she hurried to turn around. Her voice was first very loud, and she was afraid that the master would hear it, so she lowered her voice and stared at him and said, "You are really blind. Which pot doesn't open the pot!" After saying that, she secretly winned at Shizhen, and Shizhen understood.

"Actually, Brother Jiang has his own appearance. I think he should be fine. Besides, I have seen his face. He is a great man and will be fine." Shi Zhen said with a smile.

"Hmm!" A small monk put down the teacup in his hand and snorted gently, and he was relieved. Since the three factions met with martial arts, Shi Ran seemed to have nothing to deal with Jiang Hanye. Later, when he cooperated with each other, Jiang Hanye even helped him, but the relationship did not seem to ease, and he is still in an embarrassing situation.

He snorted coldly and said, "He is a coward. He only wants to escape, but he doesn't want to solve the problem. I think both of them have problems."

Although the relieved words are a little mean, everyone knows that it should be right. Ji Shangxuan had a problem, and the three factions have known it for a long time, but due to his identity as the owner, coupled with the fact that he was closed during this period, so Xumi Mountain and Baihua Valley also held an attitude of ignoring other family affairs and did not ask. It was not until one day, when Wutong met an escaped Wanjian Villa brother when he was walking in Luoshui City. Zi, only then did I know that Ji Shangxuan had changed a little ridiculously recently.

"Ji Zhuangzhu's character has changed a lot, but I don't know what's going on?" It turned out that Bai Yucicada also heard a little about it.

"I once saved a disciple of Wanjian Villa who escaped. According to him, Ji Zhuangzhu has been relatively depressed recently, as if it is related to the disappearance of his son and the death of his daughter, and seems to be related to something else. I heard that he has been grumpy recently and often beat and scolded his disciples." Wutong sighed, "It seems that he has never taken care of the thousand-year foundation of Wanjian Villa!" There is no Amitabha Buddha!" In the end, Wutong recited a Buddha's name.

Cen Ruoqiu quietly listened to the conversation between Master and Master Wutong. She couldn't help worrying about Jiang Hanye in her heart: "Your master has become like this, but I don't know what you look like now? Is he also controlled by the demon like him?

Just as everyone was talking, there was a sound of a carriage from a distance, but the sound came from the road on the other side of the wilderness mountain. Shizhen and others couldn't help but look there, but saw a brand-new carriage slowly coming up the road. The driver was a strong man with a few horizontal bars on his forehead and a calm face without saying a word. After rushing to the outside of Chaliao, he jumped down from the carriage and pulled the reins.

"Master, Chaliao has arrived. Do you want to take a break?" The man's accent is different from that of Middle-earth, but he can understand it, and the dresser seems to be a little strange, which is actually a tiger skin.

"Well, just take a nap here and eat something before you go!" A voice came from the carriage. The voice was a man's voice, which was very magnetic. Even with the cultivation of Bai Yucicada, he couldn't help but be stunned, but soon recovered and coughed, calling the three apprentices out of the dream.

Cen Ruoqiu took a look at the master and said secretly, "Master, this person doesn't seem to be simple. That voice actually has the power of soul."

"Yes, we have to be careful." Bai Yuchan drank tea and said to Cen Ruoqiu and other disciples.

not only the people of Baihua Valley, but also the people in Xumi Mountain were attracted by the people in the carriage. He was relieved to look at the door of the car without blinking. He wanted to know who was sitting in it and spoke so beautifully.

As soon as the store owner opened, there were so many guests. He was busy for a while. Everyone wanted meat dishes with essential dishes. He couldn't wait to have three heads and six arms.

"It's strange that it hasn't been so lively as usual. What's wrong today?" He muttered secretly.

Come out of the carriage was a very handsome young man in a goose-yellow robe. He wore a scholar scarf, held a folding fan in his hand, and stepped on a pair of cloud boots. He walked out of the carriage with the help of the driver. After standing on the ground, he first turned his waist a few times and said with a smile, "I have been sitting in the car for a long time. Zi is also uncomfortable!"

"The owner needs more activities!" The driver lowered his head.

"Oh, there are still a lot of people here!" After taking a look at Chaliao, the young man said unexpectedly.

"Ha ha, well, the so-called brothers all over the world. It's good for us to make more friends when we go out. Manghu, let's go and sit down!" As the young man spoke, he strode to Chaliao again and again.