Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 632 Black Tea Town

There are three famous monks' squares in Xiangzhou.

One is located in the west, controlled by Sansheng Cave, named Sansheng Square.

One is located in the south, which is outside the Taiyi Gate, the Taiyifang where Lin Ji once visited.

And the remaining one is the Wucha Town under the famous Wucha Mountain.

Wucha Mountain is named for its rich black tea.

This so-called black tea can be regarded as a well-known spiritual tea in Kyushu.

In terms of tea alone, this black tea is actually not superior.In terms of taste, it is not as good as Yangzhou's before and after the spring rain, and in terms of color, it is not as thorough as green tea, but the tea soup is black.

But this black tea can help people to calm down, even monks who have entered the Dao realm can feel some effect after drinking it.

If only that's the case.

However, this black tea only grows on the black tea mountain, and there are a total of ninety-nine and 81 tea trees all over the whole black tea mountain.

It is not that there were no monks who tried to transplant oocha trees to other places, but up to now, no one has been heard of successful transplantation.

Because of this, Wucha Mountain is becoming more and more famous, and the value of Wucha is getting higher and higher.

After all, it is the countless forces in the vast Central Plains and Kyushu that divide the output of the 81 tea trees in this area, and the rare is the most expensive.

In the fourth year of Shengyuan, the ninth day of January.

Although it is still cold winter, when we arrive in the south of Xiangzhou, near the Wucha Mountain, the air is filled with the breath of spring.

It was just after the cold winter, when the spring came quietly, the wind no longer felt like a knife cut on the face.

"Should it be the fragrance of the soil?" After listening to Lin Ji's description, Lu Zhaoer frowned beautifully, bent down and picked up a small handful of soil, rubbed it and put it down again, "The smell of spring probably comes here .”

"Maybe." Lin Ji took a deep breath, with a slight smile on his lips, holding an unremarkable folding fan in his hand, fiddling with it from time to time.

On both sides of the road under their feet, there were gradually more pedestrians.

From time to time, monks with weapons can be seen coming and going, or a fully loaded caravan passing by slowly.

In the distance, the outline of a small town can already be vaguely seen.

"When I was in the capital, I heard my colleagues talk about the so-called black tea. Now that I'm here, I have to taste whatever I say." Lin Ji said with some expectation.

"It doesn't taste good, it's better than swill." Lu Zhaoer said from the side.

"Have you ever drank?" Lin Ji raised his eyebrows.

"Listen to what my grandfather said." Lu Zhaoer shook his head and said, "I have this black tea at home in the capital. It was given as a tribute to the imperial court by Xiangzhou, and it was given to my grandfather by the first emperor."

"So that's it." Lin Ji suddenly smiled, "That's true, although this black tea is precious, it's nothing more than that."

During the conversation, Lin Ji and Lu Zhaoer were like couples out for a spring outing, stopping and stopping all the way, and finally entered Wucha Town.

Apart from the name of Wucha Town itself, this place is no different from other monks' towns that Lin Ji has seen.

It is nothing more than an ordinary town, with more monks coming and going, and the items sold in the shops on both sides of the road are also related to monks.

"Speaking of which, where did Ah Ling go?" Lu Zhaoer asked as she walked, "I just disappeared without paying attention, and I don't know when I will come back."

"Hmph, wanting to stay on my head all day, I really think of myself as a house cat." Lin Ji snorted softly, "Don't pay attention to her, big monster of the sixth realm, are you afraid that someone will swallow her alive?"

"That's true." Lu Zhaoer nodded with a smile, and asked again, "Now that you're in Wucha Town, how are you going to find clues?"

"Let's talk about it at night." Lin Ji said, "Find a place to stay first. I'm afraid the matter of Mengxianzong will not be that simple."

"Everything is up to you." Lu Zhao'er had nothing to do with it.

After a while, the two stayed at an inn called Wuxianguan.

I heard from the shopkeeper of the inn that I don’t know how many years ago, someone drank black tea in this inn and became enlightened, and went away to become a fairy, so this Wuxian Pavilion got its name.

In the hotel lobby.

"Do you believe it?" After hearing what the innkeeper said, Lu Zhaoer looked at Lin Ji curiously.

"I don't believe a single word." Lin Ji shook his head and said, "If you go to become a fairy, the ninth realm of Taoism can be respected, and it can also be called the realm of heaven and man. As for the legendary land gods, whether they exist or not is another matter. If a mere black tea can really turn a person into a fairy, this black tea town will not be what it is today."

Lin Ji smiled and said, "Even if it's only one in ten thousand chance or even less, as long as there is a lottery, this black tea will not be as it is now."

While speaking, Xiao Er held the teapot and placed it in front of Lin Ji.

"Guest officer, you ordered a pot of good black tea."

Lin Ji responded with a smile, and poured half a cup into the cup with the teapot.

The tea is as black as ink, and it doesn't have the fragrance or sweet smell that the green tea I drank in the past should have.

Lin Ji took a sip from the teacup, then put down the teacup with a blank expression.

"Your grandfather is right, it is indeed not much better than swill."

Lu Zhaoer was curious and didn't bother to pour it by herself, so she simply picked up Lin Ji's teacup and took a small sip.

"Not at all, after all, it still tastes like tea, how can it be compared with swill?"

"Is that good to drink?"

"taste not good."

"The swill is not good to drink either."

Hearing this, Lu Zhaoer immediately rolled her eyes.

Lin Ji said with a smile: "It's just a small sip, but my heart is indeed inexplicably calm. This black tea is really useless as tea, but it does have some effect as a treasure to assist cultivation before retreat."

"It means that the expensive one has some reason?" Lu Zhaoer said, "For this pot of tea, a hundred yuan crystals went out, which means that you, Mr. Lin, are rich and powerful."

"No, it's Jian Tiansi who is rich and powerful." Lin Ji smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Before he left, he took away most of the Yuanjing in the warehouse of the Weizhou Government Office.

A mere hundred yuan crystals is nothing.

Soon, Xiao Er began to serve the dishes.

There is nothing special about this Wucha town, it is just some ordinary restaurant dishes, but the taste is not bad.

While eating, Lin Ji suddenly heard the discussions at the next table.

"Minghualou chooses the oiran tonight, which girl should be the winner?"

"It should be Pandan."

"Wanyu is also good."

"I think Miss Qianjiao is the best."

"Heh, Miss Qianjiao has been the oiran for the third time, so the owner Zhou of Minghualou will let her choose?"

"Miss Qianjiao has not been out of the cabinet for a day, she is still the oiran for a day, and no one can take her away."

"That's right, don't you know that time makes people grow old? No matter how beautiful the beauty is, after a hundred years, it will be nothing but a bone, and no one can take it away."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, their companions pushed them down.

"According to the rules, Minghualou has never had an oiran for three consecutive months, and Miss Qianjiao can no longer be elected tonight."

"That?"

"It's time for her to leave the cabinet."

As soon as this remark came out, the two guys who had been fighting with each other before suddenly died down, with regret on their faces.

"I don't know which bastard would take advantage of such a beautiful person."

(End of this chapter)