Chapter 10 The Mist

For the next period of time, Xia Houtian practiced qi in the morning and practiced the method in the afternoon. He lived a very comfortable life. Lei Yunfang City was caught unhappy, as if he had been left behind.

Although the level of "Wu Yun Dharma Body" is not high, it also took Xia Houtian a lot of time, but it still failed. However, "Spiritual Real Law" has progressed quite quickly, which makes him very strange. I don't know what it is.

During this period, in order to verify Xie Xian's words, Xia Houtian asked the senior brother of the faction around, but the faction seemed to be very uncerpt about this matter, but under his side attack, he still knew something.

As a result, Xia Houtian no longer trusts Fengxing as before, and the number of times he consults is getting less and less, but Fengxing doesn't seem to care. In addition to urging him to practice, he does not interfere with anything else.

This makes Xia Houtian a little puzzled. According to reason, if Fengxing has any intention to him, he should not ignore him so much, especially after sensing his own strangeness, he does not explain it. Just like a conscientious teacher, he is still the same as before.

In fact, it is also helpless to be so popular. One is that the last leak has not been revealed, and the other is that Xia Houtian's cultivation is low and he can't get out of his control. That's why he treats him like this to appease Xia Houtian's heart.

Qingyun School, Xie Xian's residence

At noon, Xie Xian sat in the courtyard and practiced against the sun. The true qi flowed all over his body, like a hot fireball, which made the surrounding temperature rise a lot.

Seeing this, Xia Houtian stopped in front of the door and did not dare to disturb. He waited for Xie Xian to finish his practice. Looking at Xie Xian's eyes, there was also a trace of expectation and envy.

After noon, Xie Xian recycled his hands. Dan Tian exhaled a turbid breath and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Xia Houtian waiting outside the door, he smiled and said, "Why is my brother so rude when he comes to Wei's place? Why are you still so polite? Speak quickly in the living room."

I haven't seen you for many days, but Xie Xian is still so polite. Xia Houtian straightened the corners of his clothes with a smile on his face and replied, "Brother Xie is so diligent, which really makes me ashamed. It seems that my brother has made great progress during this period of time, but is it not far from the perfect situation?"

Xie Xian smiled and said no, but his face was full of excitement. It seemed that he was very satisfied with Xia Houtian's praise, which also showed that what Xia Houtian said was not bad.

Then, Xia Houtian followed Xie Xian into the living room. The living room was full of elegance. The walls were full of landscape paintings. Even the decorations were made of bamboo and wood, just like the elegant residence of literati and luxury, not like the vulgarity that immortals should have.

It seems that Xie Xian is very attentive to the layout of the hall. The matching of paintings and the placement of furniture can't help but make people have a sense of books. Xia Houtian sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Xie seems to like painting very much. Even the living room reveals the elegant demeanor of literati everywhere, which really admires my brother."

Hearing Xia Houtian's praise, Xie Xian waved his hand and replied, "Brother, I praised it. I came from a scholarly family and was influenced by my father, so I have a special preference for landscape painting. If it weren't for a coincidence, my brother might have become a painter, maybe?"

When Xie Xian mentioned his father, Xia Houtian couldn't help but darken his face. Thinking of his father's expectant eyes, he couldn't help clenching his five fingers tightly.

The two of them were speechless for a while, and they were immersed in their memories. It was Xie Xian who first broke the awkward atmosphere and said loudly, "It's my fault. Don't be strange. Please sit down."

I don't know how many people have come to Xie Xian's residence. There are not many people who may say the charm of it, but most of them look at the family affection lightly, and the feelings of Xiahou Tian are not fake. It seems that the cultivation of immortals has not been allowed to give up their feelings.

"My brother is really a temperamental person. Today, you and I will have a long talk, otherwise how can we be worthy of meeting each other?"

"Thank you for your kindness. How dare I refuse? In the faction, I don't have many friends. There is no reason to be cited as a confidant by my brother."

"Well, the younger brother is really a person in temperament. I don't hide it. Although he makes a lot of friends for his brother, most of them have a cold temperament. He only asks about the way of immortality and only cares about their own gains and losses. Few people are like his younger brother, ah•••••••"

After saying that, Xie Xian is also in a dark heart. Those who cultivate immortals are all immortals. Those who may achieve it are all people who are super-minded. Maybe he may not be able to reach the realm of detachment in his life.

Xie Xian's words touched Xia Houtian. Xia Houtian comforted, "Brother, why are you so sad? Our generation of immortals should move forward bravely, otherwise how can they be worthy of being born?"

In Xiahoutian's words, a trace of pride emanated, infecting Xie Xian. Xie Xian raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were slightly exposed. He shouted, "Okay, okay, the younger brother is really cheerful, but he is the little daughter's gesture for my brother. This is the flower tea sent from home. Please taste one or two."

A cup of flower tea was poured out, and Xia Houtian gently picked it up. He saw tea, green and yellow, and the tea was slightly shaking under his nose. A sweet breath poured into it. After drinking, there was a unique feeling. The aftertaste was endless, and a warm feeling suddenly came to my heart.

"Good tea, dare to ask my brother, I don't know where this tea is produced. It's the first time for me to drink it. Although it's ordinary, the taste is memorable."

"My brother is really a fellow. This tea is my family's ancestral secret recipe, which is called Yixiang. If you like it, you can bring some back and taste it carefully."

"Thank you very much, brother. My brother also has some clear tea. Please taste it. It should not be inferior to the memory of the hometown. It has a different effect."

"Oh? My brother also has good tea. Hurry up and let me taste one or two for my brother. In addition to cultivating immortals in my life, I only have a special preference for this painting and tea ceremony. I hope you don't blame me.

"Brother, you don't need to do this. In my brother's opinion, you have a true temperament."

Xia Houtian looked clear. He took out the tea sent by the shopkeeper Zhao and put it in the teapot to make it. A fragrance floated out, which made Xie Xian very intoxicated and quite intoxicated.

Xia Houtian slowly poured out the tea, stretched out his hand to signal Xie Xian to taste it, smiled and said, "Brother, please taste it."

Xie Xian has been unable to wait for a long time. He picked up the teacup and sent it to drink it all. He only felt that his teeth and cheeks were fragrant, which meant endlessly. In the mouth of the tea liquid, the true qi surged up. After refining, the true qi in Dantian seemed to be a little pure. He immediately shouted, "Good tea, really good tea. This tea also has a role in cultivation. It is really It's a rare good tea.

Xia Houtian smiled and said, "Brother, I'm so honored. This tea is only useful for you and my disciples during the practice period. It's really nothing. It's just a few days less water grinding."

"Even so, it's rare. I don't know where the younger brother found it?" Xie Xian is at a bottleneck at this moment. If this tea can help him, that's the question.

"This tea was given by an elder. It was originally given to Elder Yu Feng. The younger brother was just a little cheap, which disappointed the younger brother. If the younger brother needs it, the younger brother still has some, which can be given to the younger brother."

Xie Xian, who was originally disappointed, was very happy to see Xia Houtian say this: "My brother is disrespectful. What difficulties do you have in the future? You can come to be my brother. There are still some thin noodles for you, which should be able to solve for you."

Xia Houtian, who didn't know how to speak, suddenly said, "Thank you, brother. I don't know something here. I want to ask you to solve my problem."

As soon as Xiahou Tian said the words, Xie Xian suddenly said that he was not good. He wanted to stay out of the matter, but he was still involved in it. Although he was very prestigious among several disciples, he was not even a pawn in this matter, and he secretly regretted it in his heart.

Xia Houtian saw that Xie Xian's face was uncertain, sometimes ferocious, sometimes regretful, sometimes afraid, and sometimes panicked. He secretly said in his heart, "Xie Xian is so embarrassed before I speak. There must be another secret, as well as..."

"Why is my brother like this? I haven't said what I'm asking, so I'm in such an embarrassment. In this way, I haven't asked about it. I'll leave."

After saying that, Xia Houtian got up and was about to leave. He walked out of the door. Just as he was about to walk out of the door, a voice sounded after himself.

"Brother, wait a minute."

A trace of joy flashed on Xia Houtian's face. He pretended to be hesitant. He turned around and asked, "I don't know what's wrong with my brother?"

Xie Xian clenched his fists, and the blue veins on his face appeared, as if he was choosing something. Suddenly, he relaxed and fell on the stone bench. He took a sip of tea and said, "It's really important for me to know what my brother is asking. It's really important. I just know some fur. Since my brother wants to hear, sit down and talk about it."

After saying this, Xie Xian seemed to put down a thousand pounds of heavy burden, sat at the table, and couldn't help sending tea to his mouth, as if he was very thirsty.

Xia Houtian turned around and sat on the stone stool without hurry. He picked up the teacup, tasted it carefully, and quietly waited for Xie Xian to say the details.

For a long time, Xie Xian sighed and said, "My brother must be asking about the cave of the Tibetan scriptures that day. Is it wrong for my brother?"

Xia Houtian smiled and said nothing. He looked at Xie Xian quietly and did not answer, but the expectation in his eyes did not escape Xie Xian's eyes.

"Well, I don't know much about this matter. The general situation has been told on that day. This matter is also entrusted by Sister Yu. If you want to talk about the specific situation, I'm afraid you still have to ask Sister Yu."

"Oh? Listen to Sister Yu?"

Hearing the name of Yu, although Xia Houtian had heard of it for a long time, he had never seen it. Suddenly, he was puzzled and puzzled.

Xie Xian did not answer and continued to say, "I have been listening to Sister Yu's introduction for dozens of years. She has successfully built a foundation many years ago. She was accepted as a personal disciple by Uncle Yuhe. She practiced in Chisongfeng and rarely walked around on weekdays. She also received her favors by chance as a brother, which was the message for her."

"I don't know if Brother Xie can send a message, just say that I want to meet Sister Yu, so that I can ask what's going on?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed. I heard that Sister Yu has been closed the day before yesterday. I heard that she is going to break through to the later stage of foundation construction. I'm afraid it won't appear in the near future."

"What?"

Hearing what Xie Xian said, Xia Houtian was a little disappointed and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"In that case, my brother said goodbye. Thank you very much. Let's have tea and tea together when we have time."

"Brother, take your time. I'll send it away for you."

Xie Xian sent Xia Houtian away, returned to the room, lowered his head and sighed, and muttered to himself, "Oh, brother, take care of yourself. I hope you can avoid this disaster. It's hard to meet a wonderful person."

Xie Xian tasted tea alone, like agar and jade liquid. This drink is a night.