Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

Ye Chen cupped his hands slightly: "Brother."

Yan Lu smiled and said, "If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have rushed here in such a hurry."

Hearing this, Ye Chen looked a little embarrassed, coughed lightly and said, "Well, I'm here on behalf of Hidden Sword Villa this time..."

Hearing this, Yan Lu was slightly surprised, and then realized: "Oh, that's right, that's pretty good too."

After replying, he also knew that the words were a bit awkward, so he quickly changed the subject, looked at Chisongzi and chatted a few words, and let go of the gift he had prepared.

In terms of etiquette, Confucianism has always been able to find no faults.

After saying a few words, he was seated quickly.

Seeing that everyone has arrived, Chi Songzi said: "Thank you for coming from afar. I am very grateful to you. Please forgive me if there is any lack of hospitality."

"Sect Leader Chisong is too polite!"

Everyone said with a smile.

After the opening remarks, Chi Songzi raised his hand and said, "This is the new closed disciple of Master Beiming. His dao name is Xiaomeng, and he is very talented."

Hearing this, Xiaomeng stood up and bowed slightly to the crowd, "Xiaomeng Tianzong, I have met you all."

When he turned his head to look at Ye Chen, he blinked playfully.

Ye Chen nodded slightly and smiled back.

Hearing Chisongzi's introduction, everyone's eyes also focused on Xiaomeng. They had also heard about Beimingzi's apprenticeship, but they didn't expect it to be such a little girl.

But when he felt the dao rhyme on his body, he suddenly felt in his heart.

After introducing herself, Xiaomeng sat back in her seat, and she was here today just to get acquainted with various schools of thought, so there is no need to say too much.

After chatting for a while, they began to talk about business.

Chi Song looked to the side, and said, "The covenant between heaven and man will be held at the Guanmiao Terrace of Mount Taiyi tomorrow, what do fellow Taoists think?"

Xiaoyaozi nodded: "Just do what Brother Chisong wants."

Seeing that he had no objection, Chi Songzi turned his head and said: "Well, tomorrow I will be waiting for you at the Guanmiao Terrace."

"We will definitely be there!"

Everyone clapped their hands and responded.

Taoism has always been the deepest and most low-key sect among the hundreds of schools of thought, and it is difficult to understand its specific strength on weekdays.

And in the covenant between heaven and man every five years, the suzerains of the two sects will come down to compete in person. This is also the best opportunity to check their level, and everyone will naturally not miss it.

Chisongzi caressed his beard gently, then poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "There is nothing to entertain in the mountains and fields. I just invite you to have a few cups of tea."

While talking, he picked up the cup on the table and offered tea.

"Sect Leader Chisong is too polite!"

Seeing this, the people present also poured themselves a cup of tea and paid back.

But when the tea entered the mouth, everyone's eyes flickered involuntarily...

Chapter 314 Invisible pretense is the deadliest

As soon as the tea is in the mouth, there is a strange fragrance rippling out, the bitterness is mixed with a little bit of sweetness, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.The whole person became energetic in an instant, and the fatigue all over his body was swept away.

Immediately, one person said: "This tea is extraordinary, it seems to contain pure spiritual energy, I don't know where it comes from?"

Hearing the question, Chi Songzi smiled slightly, slowly put down the cup in his hand, and said, "This tea is picked from a tea tree in Taiyi Mountain."

When everyone heard the words, they also became interested in their hearts, and asked: "I don't know where there is such a tea tree? It would be great if it can be planted in the sect."

"This tree was planted by the patriarch himself. It is the only one in Kyushu. There is nothing the poor can do."

Chisongzi said lightly, took a sip of tea, and continued: "It's a pity, this whole tea tree can only get less than one catty of tea per year, which is still a little less."

Hearing this, everyone grinned involuntarily. The other party was obviously showing off. What about being quiet and doing nothing?

At this time, Yan Lu said: "There are also some calligraphy treasures left by the founder Confucius in the small sage village. Seniors, if you have time, you can go and taste one or two."

The words are humble and polite, which also highlights the Confucian heritage invisibly.

The representative of the Mohist school also said: "At the beginning, the ancestor also made some interesting things. If you are interested, you can also go to the organ city to have a look."

When Confucianism and Mohism are the most prominent schools in the world, and Confucianism has opened its mouth, Mohism will naturally not fall behind.

When everyone was showing off their wealth and pretending to be aggressive, Ye Chen couldn't get in the way. If there was a fight, none of the people here would be his opponent, but he didn't have much say when it came to the truth.

After all, his Tibetan Sword Villa has just been established for a few years, and it cannot be compared with these great sects that have been passed down for hundreds of years.

Sighing softly in his heart, he poured another cup of tea and brought it to his mouth. A few drops of tea dripped onto the table without slipping.

But as soon as it touched the tabletop, the water droplets rolled down smoothly and landed on the ground.There was not even a trace of water stains left on the desk case.

Ye Chen's expression moved slightly, and he stretched out his palm and rubbed it lightly on the tabletop. He didn't look at it carefully before, but now he found that this table case seems to be a bit special, and its touch is completely different from ordinary wood.

Chi Songzi also noticed the former's movement, and said, "These tables and cases are all made of thousand-year-old gold silk wood, which can avoid water and fire, and is immortal."

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he said: "I have seen this kind of wood in ancient books, and it was originally a tribute exclusively for the royal family, so it is rare to see.

Moreover, this object should have disappeared hundreds of years ago, but I didn't expect to be able to see it here today. "

Chisongzi smiled: "Today, Taoism can have these old objects, but it started a long time ago. Back then, the Patriarch was invited by King Zhou Jing to go to the palace to give a lecture.

When he left, King Jing gave these golden silk trees as a gift in return for his patriarch's preaching.However, these are also the legacy of our ancestors. We, the younger generations, are just entrusted with the blessings of our ancestors, which is nothing. "

Feng Qingyun said a few words indifferently, with a calm expression on his face, as if he really took these things seriously.

However, it is precisely this attitude that makes other people more uncomfortable. They also want to show off their foundation, but the key is that they don't.

It's not that there are no good things, but that there is nothing comparable to this thousand-year-old golden silk wood.

As for Ye Chen, he didn't know what to say. He thought it was just a small gathering of various schools of thought, just chatting.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it became a pretentious conference, and the champion of the conference was undoubtedly Taoist.

Many people think that pretending to be coercive is to exaggerate a small matter, but they don't know that this is just the worst method.The really powerful thing is to make the big things smaller, and to say it in an unremarkable manner to have a better effect.

At this time, he really understands what is called, invisible pretense is the most deadly!

But at the same time, Ye Chen also had deep emotions.