Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

In the alien world, true alchemists are as rare as weapon refiners. If weapon refiners are limited by talent, then alchemists are also limited by medicinal materials in addition to talent.

The two of them chatted and laughed and returned to the living room. Han Fei took out a box one foot square. The box was completely white and made of a fine piece of jade. Even this jade box was worth a lot of money. It was made of such precious jade. How can the items stored in the box be ordinary?

Han Fei opened the jade box, and a fragrance suddenly filled the air. It was refreshing and had the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind. In the jade box, dark green tea leaves that were slightly curled like stems were piled together densely, surrounded by jade. It makes the tea leaves a little more fragrant and green.

Zhou Meng couldn't help but take a deep breath, smell the refreshing fragrance, and said with a smile: "Good tea, good tea, I have lived for so many years, Taoist friends, and only here can I drink such excellent tea. It's a pity, so few That’s right.”

Zhou Meng knew that this tea was precious, but he was too embarrassed to ask for it. Every time he came to Han Fei's place, he would brew a pot of tea several times until there was no tea smell left before he was willing to throw it away.

This tea is called "Yunwu" tea. It is a tea tree that Han Fei has carefully cultivated in his small world over the years. It is often irrigated with spiritual spring water. At the beginning of every spring, the young leaves on the tea tree are taken and fried. Put good tea leaves in a tea cup and brew with boiling water. The water vapor will condense on the tea cup and form a cloud, which will dissipate after a quarter of an hour. This is the origin of the name of this tea.

"If fellow Taoist likes it, just give some to fellow Taoist. But there is only one tea tree, and the annual output is only about two kilograms. These tea leaves have been saved for many years, and I usually can't bear to drink them."

Seeing Zhou Meng's longing look, Han Fei also shook his head and laughed. You are a Wudang leader. You have never seen any good things, and you are greedy for this.

"Really, thank you Taoist friend. I don't have any other hobbies. I just like to drink some tea."

Han Fei smiled, took out another small jade box, and filled it. The jade box was not big and could hold about two hundred grams of tea. After filling it, Han Fei handed the jade box to Zhou Meng. Zhou Meng had a look on his face. He happily took it. He had been coveting this tea for a long time. After receiving such a heavy gift, he thought about what good things there were in Wudang Mountain so that he could give Han Fei a gift in return.

"This jade box can be regarded as a magic weapon. It has no other functions. It is just to preserve the tea leaves in this box from deterioration." After Han Fei handed the jade box to Zhou Meng, he specifically reminded him that if the tea leaves are stored in In an ordinary box, the spirituality in the tea leaves will slowly evaporate, and eventually it will become no different from ordinary tea leaves.

"Magical weapon! Isn't this a bit too luxurious?" Zhou Meng couldn't help but twitching his cheeks when he heard this. The jade box itself is precious enough, and it is also a magical weapon. Magical weapons are rare in the alien world. , used to preserve tea leaves. How precious this tea must be! He was a little afraid to drink.

"We are Taoist priests, not Buddhist ascetics. We must pursue something in life! If we have the conditions, we can not hinder others and make ourselves more comfortable. Why not do it." Han Fei said with a smile.

Zhou Meng nodded and did not get too entangled in this matter. Everyone has his own way of life. As long as it does not hinder others, it doesn't matter if he does as he pleases.

After putting away the jade box and saying a few polite words to Han Fei, Zhou Meng took out a piece of folded kraft paper from his arms with a solemn expression, put it on the coffee table, and said to Han Fei in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Han." , this is the Feng Hou Diagram. Taoist friends should think carefully. For this method, the brothers in Wudang have suffered too many losses. Even if Taoist friends are extremely talented, there is always a contingency in everything. Taoist friends really have no chance. It is necessary to involve yourself in it for the sake of a method."

After saying that, Zhou Meng pushed the Fenghou Tu in front of Han Fei and gave Han Fei the choice. He also persuaded him as much as he needed to. Whatever consequences this had, he had to bear the rest.

"I understand what fellow Taoist is thinking. Don't worry, I won't be so reckless," Han Fei waved his hand and said.

Zhou Meng sighed helplessly and did not stop him. He could only watch more by himself. If Han Fei was attracted by Feng Hou Tu, he would take the opportunity to take Feng Hou Tu away to prevent him from really falling into it. He understood that people like Han Fei were attracted by Feng Hou Tu. People like Fei will not give up until they witness it with their own eyes, especially people like Han Fei who have learned a lot of things but are still proficient in everything.

Han Fei picked up the picture of Feng Hou on the coffee table and slowly opened it. He saw that it was indeed a strange game composed of words. After just taking a glance, a scene of four wheels turning was printed on Han Fei's mind. In his mind, there seemed to be a suction force trying to pull Han Fei into it.

Han Fei smiled slightly, this hallucinogenic effect was not a problem for him. After taking a glance, Han Fei folded the picture of the Queen of Winds again and handed it back to Zhou Meng.

"Fellow Taoist, what is this?" Seeing that Han Fei just glanced at it and returned the Fenghou Picture to him, Zhou Meng asked in confusion.

"You can take back the original picture, Taoist Taoist. The content of the picture has been written down by Pindao."

"Remember it, so fast?" Zhou Meng looked at Han Fei in shock, this is too fast, no one with a photographic memory is as perverted as you!

"No, you are really not attracted by Feng Hou Tu?" Zhou Meng looked at Han Fei as if he were a monster. Whether he could not be tempted by Feng Hou Tu, this in itself shows that Han Fei has the ability to control Feng Hou Qimen. .

Although he had been prepared in his heart, Zhou Meng was still a little disappointed when he saw that Han Fei could resist Feng Houtu's attraction. He couldn't help but sigh again, the gap between this person is really beyond the pale.

"Well, what Pindao is most proficient in is illusion," Han Fei smiled awkwardly. He didn't know how to explain it. The illusion formed by Fenghoutu was similar to the illusion formed by Han Fei when he dismantled the Nine Palaces of Disillusionment Array. The illusion formed by the pattern was much worse. Although the pattern on the Fenghou picture was powerful, how could it really attract his attention.

"Okay, but fellow Taoist, do you really remember it completely?" Zhou Meng asked hesitantly.

Han Fei didn't explain too much. As soon as he thought, the screen on the wall suddenly lit up, and an identical picture of Feng Hou appeared on the screen. Zhou Meng just glanced at it, and suddenly felt that his whole mind was attracted, and he hurriedly Close your eyes and turn your back to the screen.

"I didn't expect that this illusion, fellow Taoist, could be used like this. It really opened my eyes." Zhou Meng turned his head to the side and stopped looking at the screen. He said with some surprise. After so many days of contact, he found that Han Fei The level of Han Fei seems to be much higher than that of the strangers. If these strangers just have more special abilities than ordinary people, Han Fei's level is closer to the legendary immortal cultivator.

"When a skill is studied to the extreme, it is necessary to introduce the old and bring out the new. The times are changing, and we strangers can't just follow the steps and wait for the times to eliminate them!" Han Fei sat on the sofa, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile.

"Haha! We people don't have such big ambitions. It would be good if we can pass on the methods of our ancestors. If we want to promote the development of the times, we still have to look to people like fellow Taoists." Zhou Meng smiled at himself and said .

"People like us, what kind of people are we, people like Zhou Sheng, who can create eight magical skills? They have pushed a field to a new level. If they can return to the sect, they may be able to lead an era. , it's a pity that you labeled him a traitor." Han Fei sighed softly, put down the tea cup, and glanced at Zhou Meng who turned his back.

During the operation to encircle and suppress thirty-six thieves, Zhou Sheng was able to return to Wudang and leave the "Fenghou Qimen" he had comprehended to Wudang, and he was able to leave safely afterwards. From this point of view, Wudang was not involved in it.

It is estimated that he was just like the old Heavenly Master, who was forced to give up on his disciples. Afterwards, he sent Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong to find Zhang Huaiyi, hoping to bring him back to Longhu Mountain and protect him. However, neither Zhou Sheng nor Zhou Sheng Neither Zhang Huaiyi nor Zhang Huaiyi wanted to bring trouble to the sect and chose to bear it alone.

"What happened back then..." Zhou Meng shook his head, paused, and did not continue, but sighed deeply.

Thinking of what happened back then, tears flashed faintly in Zhou Meng's eyes. If Zhou Sheng was still in Wudang back then, why would their brothers and sisters have suffered so much because of "Fenghou Qimen".

What happened back then was also forced by the general trend. During that period of the War of Resistance, everything was focused on the War of Resistance. Even the Heavenly Master had no choice but to choose to compromise.