OBS Chapter 339: Nevernight Marquis? Enlightenment Tea!
Chapter 339: Nevernight Marquis? Enlightenment Tea!
"The magic of immortals was created by humans, so what does immortals have to do with me?" Xian Huaji had a sad and discouraged look on his face, as if he knew his own ending.
"Whether it's a god or an immortal, isn't it all for immortality~"
"There are countless people practicing, but how many immortals are there?"
Everyone stopped talking for long, all of them showing distressed expressions, with a hint of pain flashing across their faces, as if this was the real them at this moment.
The sound of boiling water and the faint aroma of tea stirred everyone's emotions.
When everyone looked, they saw a cloud of mist rising in the center of the circle, and they couldn't see clearly inside. Even if they used their spiritual sense to scan it, it was of no use, as the white mist seemed to isolate that area.
Inside, Changqing was using a large pot with a spiritual fire underneath. The lid of the pot was pushed by the steam, making clinking sounds.
As if he noticed everyone's gaze, Chang Qing spoke calmly: "How can we discuss Taoism without tea? Wouldn't that spoil the fun? Seniors, please wait a moment~"
Everyone's face was gloomy, and they felt their hearts were blocked. The road ahead was vague and they didn't know where the main road was.
Crystal-like tea cups, emitting steam, floated out from the central white mist.
"My dear seniors, why don't you try my tea and I will help you solve your doubts~"
There was a hint of intimacy in Changqing's words, and they sounded like the sound of celestial beings, making them hard to refuse.
Looking at the light green tea in the transparent cup without any impurities, everyone raised their cups.
The tea was very hot, but the burning palms gave everyone a sense of reality.
"Goooooooo~"
After taking a sip of tea, the sound of golden drums and bells rang in my heart.
After drinking the tea, it instantly turned into an inexplicable aura that rushed straight to the top of the head, rushed into the sea of consciousness, enveloped their consciousness, and floated to unknown places.
Everyone outside fell to the ground and fell asleep, leaving only the handsome uncle, Xuan Qing, Li Yushu and the masters of the thirty-six peaks who had not drunk anything, looking at the scene in amazement.
"Kid, what's going on?" Looking at the boy lying beside him, the handsome uncle was a little anxious.
Changqing walked out from the white mist, holding a tray with a small pot of tea in his hand.
"They are fine. A great opportunity is right before your eyes. Do you want to try it?"
Changqing approached, and the clothes he was wearing made him feel as if he was standing in another world. Although he was close to everyone else, it seemed as if there was a world between them.
The cups flew out again, landed in everyone's hands, and were quickly filled with tea.
"This is an opportunity. It's up to you whether to drink it or not, but my suggestion is, drink it~"
Changqing didn't look at the crowd again, turned around and returned to the white fog.
Everyone looked at each other for a moment, not knowing whether they should eat it or not.
"Kid, you have to tell me, how long will it take for us to wake up?"
The handsome uncle looked at his master, whose serious face now showed a hint of smile. He also knew that Chang Qing could not possibly harm them.
"You will wake up in half a minute. How much you can get depends on your own luck~" Chang Qing's cold voice came out.
The handsome uncle gritted his teeth and said, "Let's fight!!"
After saying that, he drank the hot tea and his body softened.
Soon, Changqing was the only one left.
"Bu Ye Hou, Enlightenment Tea? Grandpa Zhao, you've kept it a secret from me for so long~"
Changqing's voice came faintly from the white mist.
The land in the pendant was originally full of Buyehou plants, but now only has a bare Buyehou plant left. The rest should have been taken away by Grandpa Zhao before he left.
Changqing was also pulled to the front of Buyehou by the treasure-hunting mouse. The little guy looked so excited, as if he was holding a rare treasure.
The plant seemed to be lacking some nutrients, and its leaves were drooping, losing its charm.
There are only nine leaves on a plant of Buyehou. Changqing picked a few and made them into tea.
The tea indeed lost its previous flavor and became much lighter. Just as Changqing was expressing his regret, the white mist in the tea followed Changqing's spiritual consciousness into his sea of consciousness and enveloped his awareness.
Afterwards, Changqing appeared between heaven and earth as if his soul had left his body. His consciousness stood among the clouds, overlooking the world, mountains and rivers. At that moment, Changqing clearly saw the mountains sinking, the rivers drying up and changing their courses, all things growing, and the avenue between heaven and earth roaring, like the creation of the world, and also like the destruction of the world, infinite life, and infinite extinction.
Following the laws that constructed the heaven and earth, Chang Qing finally saw the source and saw the real Tao for the first time! !
And this is exactly what all the great powers see at this moment.
"This...this is..." someone exclaimed, noticing.
"Yin and Yang are transformed, wind and rain are distributed, and all things are born in harmony and grow. We can't see the work, but we can see the effect. This is called God. This is the Tao!"
Someone's voice trembled as he tried to get closer to the source.
"The Tao is so close to me! Could it be that Heaven will not abandon me?!" Some people were extremely happy.
"There is a thing that is mixed and formed before the heaven and earth. It is silent and lonely, independent and unchanging, and it moves around without end. It can be said to be the mother of heaven and earth. I don't know its name, so I force it to be called Tao."
Ouyang Xian looked at the source of the problem and the strange light that was flashing there, and his mind was already lost.
"The opposite is the movement of Tao, the weak is the use of Tao. But I am the one who is persistent~" Xian Huaji sighed leisurely.
"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, the Tao is simple, the Tao follows nature, the Tao is not cut off, the path to immortality is not interrupted, so that's how it is~"
The eyes of the handsome uncle's master lit up, staring at the root, evolving silently, reflecting his own way.
The handsome uncle saw this scene very quickly. He was shocked. Then he suddenly remembered what Chang Qing said before and couldn't help muttering:
"This tea is just as he said, enough to shock the world!!"
"The world is vast, and now the veins of Tao are all revealed. Why don't you seniors seize the opportunity?!" Changqing's voice was faintly transmitted to everyone's heart and was heard along with their consciousness.
Everyone woke up, the frenzy faded, and everyone calmed down, staring intently at the place where the lights of various colors converged, all reflecting their own paths, their own laws!
Everyone's consciousness travels between heaven and earth, and they are in a mysterious realm, savoring all the wonders.
Chang Qing stared at the empty tea set in front of him in a daze. He had never thought that the Buyehou was such a strange thing. When he was wandering in the void and comprehending the great Dao, he was almost backfired by the great Dao and exploded to death.
So he knew that the power of the Great Dao was beyond his current ability to accept and control. After withdrawing, Chang Qing felt distressed. Thinking of the Buyehou he had wasted in the past, he felt like he had lost several second-rate sects in vain.
The only one left in the pendant is the Marquis of Buye, who has grown only nine leaves in the past seventy years. Now, for the development of the Yuling Sect, he has contributed two more leaves. Adding to the previous losses, there are only six leaves left.
How could Changqing not be distressed? If this plan failed, it would be a huge loss!
Chang Qing stood up and walked to the handsome uncle and took the photo stone from his hand. He had thought that everyone would have a good discussion, but he never expected that it would be so pessimistic. As a result, the images recorded by the photo stone were invalidated.
Time passed quietly. Chang Qing estimated the time and looked at the strange visions of Tao that emanated from the bodies of the great men. He thought that they were not far from awakening.