Journey To Longevity

The six people flew down to the top of the peak one after another, arranged in two rows, and sat down on the futons on the white jade platform.

With a wave of his sleeves, Zhang Shiping took out a set of celadon landscape tea sets and placed them in front of him. Then he called his hand again, and a ray of crystal clear spiritual water from the distant Spirit Waterfall fell into the copper pot.

As soon as the spirit water was poured into the pot, the silver charcoal in the stove burst into flames.

Zhang Shiping calmly picked up the wooden spoon to scoop up the tea leaves and put them into the six tureen bowls in front of him. As soon as white steam came out from the spout of the copper stove, he poured boiling water over the tea cover, and the fragrance of the tea followed the whiteness. Steam curls up, and the fragrance of tea overflows.

Slowly pour the boiling water up and down repeatedly, and then pour it into a porcelain bowl. A few pieces of tea are stretched and rotated in the clear green liquid, sinking slowly, rising and sinking again, and the bud shadow and water light complement each other.

When the tea sank to the bottom of the cup, standing upright like a pen, Zhang Shiping put the lid on the tea, and with a light wave, the teacup slowly fell in front of everyone.

In this way, time has passed for a long time.

"The reception is not good, I hope the two fellow Taoists don't mind." Zhang Shiping said unhurriedly.

Zhenjun Zhiyi picked up the teacup, picked up the tea cover, smelled the fragrance of the tea, took another sip, and said with praise: "You are very polite, fellow Daoist Shiheng, this tea is better than the ones I have ever drank before. I can't tell what kind of drink it is, just kidding."

"It's normal for fellow daoists not to be able to drink it. This is the spiritual tea specially cultivated by the juniors in the clan for many years. It has never been released outside, so it's normal for fellow daoists not to be able to drink it." Zhang Shiping said.

Seeing that Zhenjun Zhiyi still wanted to say a few more words, Zhenjun Hongyi directly put the tea cover aside, picked up the tea cup and drank it down, and then said:

"Okay, the tea has been drunk, it's time to talk about business. Let's talk, now Misty Valley is going to withdraw from the border of the barbarian region ahead of time, and come back to snatch the Red Moon City. What is your Xuanyuanzong's attitude and what do you want to do? Say it directly, and don't have to do these roundabout things anymore."

Du Yu took a sip of tea, then looked at True Monarch in Red, and said with a smile: "Reverend Hongyue is gone now, so it would be inappropriate to call Misty City Red Moon City."

"The meaning of Duoyu Daoist, Xuanyuanzong has decided to pay attention to helping Misty Valley. According to the agreement between the venerable and your five sects, Misty Valley has guarded the border of the Nanzhou Barbarian Region for three thousand years, and now it has only passed two thousand taels One hundred and twenty-three years, don't you want to break your promise?" Zhenjun Zhiyi said without changing his expression.

"Of course not. I just want to explain to my fellow Taoists that the Red Moon City you are talking about has been owned by Misty Valley since ancient times. Fellow Daoists went to the border, and this Misty City was handed over to you, Hongyue Building. I don’t know when this city was renamed Hongyue City. As for fellow Daoists in Misty Valley, you want to break the agreement with Venerable Hongyue , then it depends on you, we are outsiders after all, so it is not easy to get involved." Du Yu said with a smirk.

"You Zongmen monks talk like this, and you are not at all cheerful. But even if you have this attitude, it will be easy to handle. Although the venerable has passed away, they should do what Misty Valley once promised , We will naturally have a good discussion with them about this point." Red Clothes True Monarch said.

"I also hope that fellow Taoists can remember what I said today, and don't break my promise." Zhenjun Zhiyi said in a deep voice.

After finishing speaking, the two stood up and were about to leave.

"Two fellow Taoists, don't sit down for a while, so that I can show my friendship as a landlord." Zhang Shiping said indifferently.

"No, the little brother was cuter when he was young, but now he has more eyes, it's not fun anymore." Red Clothes True Monarch shook his head and said.

"Fellow daoists are joking, but each has what he needs." Zhang Shiping stood up and said.

After all, people will grow up, let alone after three hundred years.

"There are two ways of good and evil in the world, and sometimes the boundaries are blurred. Life and death between us monks is common, but ordinary people are innocent. I hope that fellow Daoist Shiheng can uphold his heart and not lose himself." Zhenjun Zhiyi said with a serious face .

"Fellow daoists can rest assured on this point," Zhang Shiping said.

"Then let's take our leave first, and visit fellow daoists after dealing with the Misty Valley matter," Zhenjun Zhiyi said.

After finishing speaking, the two of them rose into the sky, turned into flying rainbows and disappeared into the sky.

Zhang Shiping looked at the two, Du Yu walked slowly, he shook his head and said:

"Zhiyi has been deeply influenced by the red moon, and he is so naive. He doesn't know how the world's affairs can be so simply divided into good and evil. But the matter of monks should not affect ordinary people. Ordinary manpower is as weak as ants, but it is the foundation of our family after all."

"However, there are always some greedy and aggressive monks who plunder the souls and flesh of mortals to cultivate." Zhang Shiping said.

"It's nothing more than the weak wielding knives at the weaker, and the little fish eating shrimp." Yan Li said quietly.

"The three of you are not of secular background after all. How can these mortals in the secular world have any power to fight against monks? If Master hadn't rescued me from evil cultivators back then, you wouldn't have seen me today It's gone." Tianfeng said with a wry smile.

Among the four people present, both Zhang Shiping and Yan Li came from the cultivation family, while he and Du Yu came from the secular world.

It's just that Du Yu was detected by the monks of Xuanyuanzong since he was a child, and he was directly introduced into the sect, worshiped under Jifeng's sect, and was taught by Qinghe.

As for him, Qinghe was traveling in the secular world, and when he encountered a casual cultivator hunting and killing mortals, he couldn't bear it, so he rescued him.

Different backgrounds and opportunities since childhood, which also led to the different attitudes of each Nascent Soul cultivator of Xuanyuanzong towards mortals.

Although Zhang Shiping never felt that mortals could be compared with monks, he would not mutilate mortals for his own cultivation, so as to take their souls and flesh.

"It seems that senior brother has a lot of emotions, why don't you tell the three of us about the old things?" Du Yu's eyes flashed a hint of curiosity.

"Things have passed for a thousand years, let's forget these old things. However, in the world, it was the same as it was a thousand years ago, and it is about the same now, and there is not much change. No, thanks to the deterrence of the Red Moon Venerable, those evil cultivators Don't dare to be too blatant, those mortals in the world should have gotten better, but that's all." Tianfeng sighed. He didn't want to say more about these past events, and he didn't want to make more memories.

"One person's strength is limited after all. If Venerable Hongyue hadn't worked so hard, a dignified God Transformation wouldn't have only lived for five thousand years." Zhang Shiping said.

"It's just a pity. If Venerable Hongyue was still there at that time, he might have ascended to the spirit world with Demon Venerable now. Now people are like a lamp going out, and everything will stop!" Tianfeng said.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.