Where they sit is not important to Ding Yi and Qiu Yihong. The purpose of their visit is just to drink tea, just to see this 'scary tea'.

I didn't expect this 'pot in the world' business to be so good, and the lobby was full of people.

Scary tea, not cheap, a pot of tea costs a gold dollar. This is not something that ordinary people can afford. You must know that an ordinary mortal civilian's salary is only eight or nine silver dollars a month, and this pot of tea is almost a commoner's income for a year.

Even though this tea is so expensive, people who come here to consume it are still eager to consume it. It seems that there are really a lot of rich people in Lechuan City.

Quiet and remote corners are occupied, except for an empty seat in the center of the lobby. Drinking tea is different from drinking, drinking is lively, and this tea is still pure and elegant.

Ding Yi and Qiu Yihong are both easy-going people, and they came here just to see the fragrant tea with a strange tea name.

Not long after the two of them sat down, the guy who ran the hall brought a pot of scaresome tea.

Scaring people tea, in fact, is a series, there are three kinds of scaring people's incense, Meng Po soup, and forgetful water.

The price is the same, a pot of gold dollars.

Ding Yi's table, on the scaring incense, this tea is fragrant, before tasting it, it is fragrant and rich, which makes people feel comfortable, the pores are wide open, and it is indescribably useful.

Ding Yi called the man.

"Little second brother, is there a tea spirit for sale here?"

The so-called tea spirit refers to the cultivator's secret method of refining, a bit like a seed, also known as tea seed. It is a spiritual seed in the cultivation civilization, and the cultivators often perform the Fa. The guy who ran the hall hurriedly said: "There is tea spirit here, three hundred gold yuan a piece, which one do you want?"

Ding Yi said: "Let's have a copy of everything." ”

Only three servings of tea spirit cost Ding Yi nine hundred gold yuan, which is not an ordinary expensive.

A maid with little effort and three small sachets and a few plates of snacks were brought to the table. Although this snack looks exquisite, it is worthless, just a gift that comes with the tea spirit. It can also be seen that this pot in the world knows the way of doing business very well.

Ding Yi picked up a sachet and opened the silk thread on the seal, and there was only one tea spirit in the sachet.

The old Zen master also opened a sachet at this time.

"Xiao Wu, tasting tea, there is already a custom of fighting tea. You and I have each picked the tea spirit, I know you know the tea ceremony, you might as well play it once, what do you think?" Qiu Yihong suggested.

Ding Yi nodded, tea fighting is an elegant thing, especially when the opponent is a yuan-level master like the old Zen master. The comparison of tea fighting is not the size of spiritual power, and each of them has an understanding of the avenue and life, which is compared to the ingenuity of each other's interpretation and the vivid display of the storytelling.

Ding Yi is holding 'Forgetful Water' in his hand, and the old Zen master is holding 'Meng Po Soup' in his hand.

Ding Yi smiled and nodded.

The elders come first, the old monk is not polite, a tea spirit in his hand, he only thought about it slightly, and put the tea spirit on the square table.

The tea spirit that originally shone green like a firefly did not enter the table, and a tea tree with an aura grew out of the table......

"Look, someone is playing the Fa!" Many guests who came here to drink tea put down their tea cups and turned their heads to the middle of the lobby.

The master of the great grandmaster level, the old Zen master's starting style seems ordinary, but the image of the tea tree he conjured up is realistic, the form and spirit are possessed, and the spiritual power is restrained. There were many knowledgeable cultivators in the lobby, and they couldn't help but nod secretly.

The tea trees are scattered, blossoming and bearing fruit, and everything comes to life, all of which is just the front door of the tea fight, showing only the actor's meticulous observation of nature.

The old Zen master is two hundred and sixty-three years old this year, and the years of more than four Jiazi have been deposited, and these subtle changes are vividly expressed in the hands of the old Zen master. Everyone couldn't help but cheer secretly.

The tea fruit blooms, and a small person appears inside, dressed in colorful neon clothes, growing up in the wind, full of chopsticks so high, and the law is solemn, it turns out that this is a little fairy, this little fairy uses the soil under the tea tree to make people...... It turns out that this is an interpretation of the ancient legend, the story of Nuwa. There are more and more villains, and the tea trees on the table are everywhere, men and women, old and young...... The tea fruit bloomed again, and the gods and goddesses appeared one by one, and they performed their respective magical powers around the tea tree, water, fire, thunder, electricity, and wind......

Hundreds of tea fruits, corresponding to hundreds of immortals, hundreds of magical spells. None of the audience in the lobby had this ability. The old Zen master's hand was suddenly shocked, and many people cheered loudly.

The next interpretation is the battle of the gods, which is even more exciting, the fighting methods are all over the sky, and those villains on the table, because of the gods they believe in, are divided into camps to start a melee......

In the old Zen master's acting, immortals, like mortals, have birth, old age, sickness and death. The gods of these tea fruit changes fell one by one in the battle, and the villains on the table also died a lot in the melee. Gradually, one city after another, one tribal civilization after another, each civilization represents a kind of order, and the tea tray staging method has entered a climax......

The old Zen master's performance in the lobby shocked the entire pot world. Whether it was the guests who were drinking tea and chatting in the lobby, or the guys, maids, and even guests in various private rooms, they all heard the news......

"It's the black boy and the great master, I didn't expect them to arrive in Lethe City too. "Ya

Among the guests, it was a coincidence that there were He Qionglan and her two guardians.

He Qionglan's mood was a little complicated, there was a major theft in Tianfu City last night. The entire Tianfu City was alarmed, and there was a big search up and down. This thief was an extraordinary petty thief, not only did they sweep through the entire 'Kingdom of Heavenly Runes', but also emptied most of the reserve center of Tianfu City. This thief steals everything, he steals valuable things such as spirit stones, gemstones, and cultivation materials, and they don't let go of cloth, food, ores, raw materials and other daily necessities.

The crazy crime overnight caused the entire Tianfu City to lose more than one billion gold yuan, and also humiliated the entire Tianfu City and the city government team.

He Qionglan thought of Ding Yi almost immediately. After she broke up with Ding Yi yesterday, she heard several versions of the story about Ding Yi from other people's mouths. The version of the death of the body, He Qionglan was the first to rule it out, just kidding, everyone had just met at night, how could he have died more than twenty days ago?

The story of rescuing the prisoners of Yankai Prison and unleashing the Empire's largest prison riot is more plausible. These days, fugitives are being hunted down in various places, which should be related to the prison storm. With Ding Yi's ability, and counting his fellow bandits, not to mention stealing some materials in Tianfu City, even if Tianfu City is turned upside down, He Qionglan is not strange at all.

He Qionglan stopped her companions and went to meet Ding Yi and them, and they were only on the second floor, looking at each other by the railing, watching the old Zen master's performance.

The old Zen master interprets the story of the Three Realms. The generation of the three worlds of humans, ghosts, and gods is governed by the law of cause and effect. Make the Three Realms a dynamic cycle.

The tea tree eventually became the dojo of the gods, the tea tray was the location of the ghosts, and the table was the territory of the human world.

Mortals can become immortals when they cultivate the truth, and when mortals fall, they become ghosts, and when immortals fall, they become ghosts, and ghosts are reincarnated and become mortals again...... These three present a dynamic equilibrium......

The myths and stories performed by the old Zen master are consistent with the universal values of this world. This kind of thinking can be said to be the mainstream thinking in this world.

The core of the old Zen master's performance is order, and the law of cause and effect is the iron law that maintains the balance of the three realms. However, there are still many unreasonable things in his story, especially Meng Po, who is the only immortal and immortal existence in the Three Realms......

However, the tea guests don't see it that way, at least this is a very interesting performance, especially the brawls shown by the old Zen master, and the various immortals fighting each other, making everyone dazzled and overwhelmed. The collision of different spells is wonderful......

Very nice show!

The old monk accepted the supernatural power and handed Ding Yi a cup of brewed 'Meng Po Soup' tea. Thunderous applause rang out everywhere.

The two guardians were about to step forward and recognize the old Zen master, but He Qionglan blocked it again.

"Wait a little longer. He Qionglan said.

The two guardians were stunned, and the old Zen master's interpretation had reached the extreme in their opinion. Whether it is the scene, or the cohesion of various plots, sound, light and shadow, and hundreds of various forms of magical spells...... The narrative of the story is also very complete, and the theme is closely linked, which is the most successful and ornamental interpretation of the heaven and earth in the pot.

The two guardians didn't believe that there were still people who could surpass such a high-level acting.

There were also many people in the audience, with the same idea, and almost all the private rooms sent invitations to the two people in the center of the lobby at this time. The boss of the world in the pot also appeared, and he was about to go to the center of the lobby to get acquainted with this great master of performing the law.

However, no one could get close to the center of the lobby, where there seemed to be an enchantment. It's as if the center of the lobby and the space where everyone is located are not in the same time and space.

Ding Yi and the old monk drank a cup of each other, and at this time, the scene that the old Zen master had transformed had all disappeared.

Ding Yi and the old monk put down the teacup, Ding Yi used his hand to move the tea spirit of 'forgetting the water', the tea spirit appeared in his hand, and he threw it straight into the air......

It turned out that they were fighting tea! The world in the pot was suddenly silent, and everyone held their breath and watched seriously how the unattractive black boy on the field showed his tea skills.

Ding Yi's left hand brushed over the tabletop, and the entire tea tray became a lonely city, and the tea utensils, such as tea cups, tea bowls, and tea cups, all became mansions at this time...... Ding Yi's left hand waved again, and the originally dead city was populated

"It turns out that the black boy is an illusionist!" said the male cultivator guardian beside He Qionglan, self-righteously. He Qionglan turned her head and glanced at him fiercely, and he quickly closed his mouth in amusement.

Suddenly in the sky, the tea seed suddenly took root and sprouted in mid-air, branched out, and then bloomed beautiful camellia, and after a while, the flowers fell, how big is the city of this tea tray? The tea tree that this tea seed conjured out is only about one meter, but it is the same as the previous old monk's acting, so that the surrounding audience has a sense of time and space disorder, disproportionateness, and the subtle changes in the tea tray, everyone can really see it.

The falling flowers were like snowflakes, scattered and landed on the tea tray, and disappeared when they fell, and everyone didn't know what Ding Yi was doing, so they continued to look patiently.

"Wow wow......" Two children's cries came, and it turned out that two children were born in the north and south of the city at the same time.

Children also grow up when they see the wind, and gradually grow into two young people, a man and a woman......

This is actually another legend from ancient times, the story of Hou Yi and Chang'e.

In the entire first half, Ding Yi's performance was unremarkable, even a little boring. However, it must be admitted that Ding Yi's narration of the story is very sophisticated, and the picture is also very beautiful. The petals falling from time to time in the sky, the small bridge and flowing water in the city, give people a very pleasant visual enjoyment......

Ding Yi carried out a certain amount of artistic processing of his college experience, substituted it into the entire company, and added some details of his relationship with Mu Yanran and Ren Tianqing, and the stage play of a pair of lovers appeared vividly in front of everyone.

Chance encounter, is the use of the magic disc, the white snake to break the bridge, the two from acquaintance, to love each other, many descriptions are very delicate, you know, there are a lot of female cultivators in this tea shop, which makes Ding Yi's acting method won the praise of all female cultivators. In the whole story, except for some fragments of Hou Yi and Chang'e practicing 'Changshenggong', but the intensity is far less than the battle of the gods performed by the old Zen master.

The leaves of the tea tree also began to fall one after another, and the beautiful and a little poignant painting style has remained unchanged......

The withered branches fell, turning into fierce beasts and demons, wreaking havoc on the world, Hou Yi and Chang'e took the warriors of the world to kill demons, and the picture finally had some scenes of fighting and killing.

"The Black Boy is definitely a person from the City of Dreams, his illusions, this style of narrative, is definitely a genius that can only be cultivated in the City of Dreams. The female cultivator beside He Qionglan couldn't help but interject at this time.

"Sister Juan, don't you talk, can't you watch other people's acting well?" He Qionglan watched it with relish and couldn't help complaining.

Her guardian quickly closed his mouth.

More and more dead branches fell on the tea tree, and finally the whole tea tree fell, and there were only nine tea fruits left in the sky, and the skin of the tea fruit turned from green to yellow, and finally became nine dazzling suns that could not be seen directly.

In the human world, Hou Yi slashed demons everywhere, and Chang'e gradually changed her mentality in this process......

Those fierce beasts and demons killed by Hou Yi, Chang'e who was given by Hou Yi, were refined into 'Forgetful Water'......

This tea bucket is actually a different interpretation of life by the two. Hou Yi and Chang'e represent two different kinds of thinking of cultivators......

"Why didn't the last sun shoot down?" the old Zen master asked Ding Yidao.

"The future has been decided, and there is no shooting. Ding Yi replied.

The old Zen master asked again, "Then which of us wins and who loses?"

Ding Yi snapped his fingers, and a stream of water appeared in mid-air, pouring into the two tea bowls, Ding Yi made a gesture of please, and took a sip of the tea bowl by himself.

Applause rang out, and countless people greeted the two masters in the center of the lobby.

The boss of the world in the pot led everyone to Ding Yi's table.

"The two of everyone's immortal mysteries, the mystery is endless, it is the only one seen in Zhang's life, the contemptible Zhang Songbai, is the proprietor of the world in this pot, snubbing the honored guest, it is really a sin, if you don't dislike it, you have opened a private room on the second floor for the two of you, and you want the two to appreciate the face......"

The people who come here to spend money are not bad for money, and they pay attention to spiritual pleasure. The pursuit of the ultimate in craftsmanship. It's no wonder that Ding Yi and the others are so popular.

"Thank you proprietor for your kindness, we have good friends here. Ding Yi rejected Zhang Songbai's invitation and raised his hand to He Qionglan and them.

"It turned out to be a friend of the Flower of the Giant Rock, all your expenses today are my ......" Zhang Songbai was very bold and exempted Ding Yi from their tea money.

He Qionglan: They walked over.

Ding Yi introduced to Zhang Songbai: "Boy Wu Tian, you call me, Xiao Wu is fine, and my companion is called Hong Yi." In the future, proprietor Zhang can contact us through Senior Sister He. ”

Yesterday, the incident happened suddenly, and he and He Qionglan had no counterpart. He deliberately said this in front of Zhang Songbai, which can be regarded as telling He Qionglan about their own and Qiu Yihong's pseudonyms.

He Qionglan glanced at Ding Yi with a complicated expression and said: "Unexpectedly, we met again today, it's too noisy below, we have a private room on the second floor, everyone come up and talk about it together." ”

Ding Yi and Qiu Yihong stood up and followed them to the private room on the second floor.

As soon as the two entered, He Qionglan blasted out her two guardians and three friends who were originally in the private room.

After arranging the isolation formation, He Qionglan split her head and asked, "Xiao Yi, did you do yesterday's incident?"

Ding Yi and the old Zen master glanced at each other, and Ding Yi nodded.

"Just the two of you?" He Qionglan asked.

Ding Yi nodded again.

"Do you think I'm depraved?

"Xiao Yi, you are really not enough friends, why don't you call me for such a thrilling thing?" He Qionglan said dissatisfied.

Ding Yi didn't expect that the reason for He Qionglan's dissatisfaction turned out to be this.

"Senior Sister He, don't talk stupidly, you have been following the guardian by your side, and it is inconvenient to be with us, and besides, this kind of behavior of stealing chickens and dogs is not suitable for you, the flower of the giant rock. Ding Yi explained.

"What's wrong with the Flower of the Giant Rock, what kind of nickname is this? Besides, you are still a demon god, what is this, there are two tails around you every day, whether it is at school or outside, it sticks like a dog skin plaster, and it is annoying to death, I don't care, you must take me this time." He Qionglan said undoubtedly.