The strongest tea ceremony

Chapter 74 Urban Immortal Cultivation
"Young man, don't you already have the answer in your heart whether there is a door to cultivating immortals in the city? Why do you ask me, an old man, what do you think?"

Who is this old man?It sounded like he was not only very familiar with the Tea Sect, but he even felt that Chen Long was joking when he mentioned the Urban Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Have an answer in mind?Chen Long was a little confused. Are all his guesses true?Is there really a sect of cultivating immortals in today's cities?

"Everything in the world is inherently so wonderful. Anything that exists is not surprising. The theory of cultivating immortals has never been destroyed since ancient times. How surprising is it to exist!"

Chen Long confirmed the speculation in his heart. Sure enough, there is a sect of cultivating immortals in the Shenzhen City where he is based.Then, the tea sect belongs to the sect of cultivating immortals, and this conclusion should also be confirmed.

Otherwise, it would be too weird, or in other words, inexplicable, for Qinglong, the boss of the South China area from the Tea Sect, to have reached the mid-heaven level of Xuan Field.

"Grandpa, are you from the school of cultivating immortals, right?" Chen Long asked tentatively. Pay attention to the old man's every move, even a slight change in expression will be captured by his sharp eyes.

However, what surprised Chen Long was that the old man's face did not change at all, just like a mirror-like lake, although there were rippling waves, there were no ripples at all.

What a strange old man!

Even though I looked at him with my spiritual sense, I still couldn't see anything unusual. Could it be that I was thinking too much?He's just an old man!

However, that strong feeling made him feel uneasy. This kind-hearted old man brought him a lot of pressure, as if nothing he was thinking could escape the old man's eyes, and he couldn't see it at all. See through the old man's mind.

In front of the old man, he seemed to be standing naked in front of him from the inside out, as if transparent, and nothing could escape the old man's eyes.

This feeling was too terrifying. Fortunately, the old man was not malicious, but friendly. Otherwise, it would only make Chen Long more frightened.

"Hehehe, young man, look at the old man, I am old and frail, do I look like a cultivator?" The old man's benevolent smile made Chen Long feel a lot more relaxed.

What he said is actually true. A person who cultivates immortals should be light and graceful, extraordinary and free from vulgarity, elegant and unrestrained, or in other words, immortal and strong, with the unique characteristics of immortal cultivation.

Instead of being senile like an old man, faltering and full of vicissitudes of life.

But if he wasn't a member of Xiuxian sect, how could he know so much about Xiuxian?This is indeed somewhat unbelievable.

"Old man, how did you know that we have a teahouse here?"

"An old saying goes: Medicine can cure diseases, and Buddha can save destined people. Perhaps it is fate that brings me to this teahouse." The old man said with great depth, "However, I came here after the scent of tea."

"Looking for tea energy?"

The old man nodded, "It must be tea aura, it's a bit mysterious. If I say monster aura, those monster catchers, as long as they smell the monster aura, they will go after the monster aura, and they will surely catch the monster. You can understand it in this way. "

"Could it be that the tea smell you mentioned, old man, is the same as that of a monster?" This metaphor really made Chen Long's heart tremble. I dare you, old man, to say that there is a teahouse that gathers tea smells like a monster, so you are Like a demon catcher, he came after him.

"It can be said like this, because when I came to Shenzhen City, I was attracted by the strong tea atmosphere here, so I followed it."

"This is very novel, old man. This is the first time I've heard of what you said. Tea gas actually has such a power."

"It's not surprising, it's not surprising, everything has a spirit, and this spirit can also be said to be spiritual energy, just like tea, tea has the spiritual energy of tea, which is what we call tea energy." The old man said meaningfully.

Chen Long also fell into deep thought. Facing such a cloud-like mystery of an old man, it seemed that he contained too many secrets, and this kind of secret was the answer Chen Long was looking for urgently.

At this time, the figures of Luo Xi and Xu Xiaofang had appeared outside the teahouse. The old man took a look, then stood up indifferently, and smiled slightly, "Young man, it's very interesting to drink tea with you. But, old man, I don't like excitement, you My friend came, and I left too."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Chen Long agreed or not, he was already walking towards the door of a teahouse with crutches and staggering steps.

"Master, go slowly!"

Chen Long had no choice but to get up, and sent the old man out of a teahouse.

"Hehehe, young man, if there is fate, we will meet again, thank you for the good tea!" Before leaving, the old man stopped and said something to Chen Long.

Chen Long watched him walk away, and the rickety figure gradually moved away until he disappeared into the crowd in the distance.

"Who is he?" Chen Long took a deep breath and said to himself.

"Hey, Aaron, why are you in a daze?" Luo Xi and Xu Xiaofang, one stood on his right and the other stood on his left. Xu Xiaofang waved her white jade-like hand, and Luo Xi greeted him.

After a while, Chen Long came back to his senses, glanced left and right at Luo Xi and Xu Xiaofang, "Uh, Xixi, Xiaofang, you are here, early!"

"Morning! What are you looking at? That old man, he came to drink tea so early?" Luo Xi asked suspiciously.

Xu Xiaofang said nonchalantly: "Nowadays, there are many empty-nest elderly people. Their children are busy making money to support their families, so they leave the elderly at home. They are lonely and unable to sleep. Most of them just get up early."

"No, he is not an empty nester, but..." Chen Long wanted to reveal the identity of the old man, but it seemed that the old man had not told him, "but a strange old man."

"Strange old man? How to say?" Luo Xi asked curiously.

Chen Long shook his head, as if he wanted to say that he was strange, but he couldn't say it, it was just a very strange feeling, "I can't say it, an old man came to the teahouse early in the morning to drink tea, and said some strange words, no matter what, it was very strange. strangeness."

"Oh? What strange things did he say?" Luo Xi seemed to be asking the question to the end.

Chen Long had no choice but to smile, "I don't know what to say, this old man has too many secrets, he is such a strange old man!"

Luo Xi wanted to ask more questions, but she didn't know how to ask, so she could only smile calmly, "Aaron, don't think so much. Most likely he is also an empty-nest old man, just looking for someone to chat with."

"Maybe!" Chen Long smiled lightly, and walked into the teahouse with Luo Xi and Xu Xiaofang, but in his mind, the strangeness of this old man was still lingering.

(End of this chapter)