Wanyu Longzun
Chapter 416 The Statue in the Bamboo House
Chapter 416 The Statue in the Bamboo House
Above the sky, the sunlight gradually showed signs of drowsiness, and a faint halo of the sun was revealed in the light, falling into the sparkling lake, reflected in Jian Feiyang's eyes, startling bursts of light .
He looked at the body of the black dragon in the lake. The huge body was lying quietly in the water. The lake didn't look deep, but it couldn't be too shallow to accommodate such a divine beast.
"There is a formation here." Jian Feiyang swept slightly, and then his eyes fell on the bamboo house in the distance. The reason why he felt that this lake was extremely small before was because of the bamboo house. The influence of a formation caused him to have an illusion.
"Since there is a bamboo house, there must be someone. Could it be that Senior Jun Mochen..." Jian Feiyang had an extremely bold guess in his heart, and immediately walked towards the bamboo house in the distance.
In the lake behind him, the candle dragon seemed to have never felt the existence of Jian Feiyang, and had been lying quietly in it. Even if Jian Feiyang had just walked up to him, there was still no movement at all...
Not long after, Jian Feiyang stopped and stopped. At this moment, he was standing in front of this bamboo house, and the autumn wind was blowing, like the sound of a guzheng, giving people an inexplicable feeling.
Jian Feiyang suddenly fixed his eyes on the wisps of green smoke slowly flowing out through the window, followed by an extremely rich tea fragrance.
Smelling this fragrance, Jian Feiyang felt that his spirit seemed to be refreshed a lot, and suddenly his spirit trembled, and he said in a low voice: "There are indeed people inside."
Moreover, the people among them seem to be making tea and burning tea?This scent of tea made Jian Feiyang feel the extraordinaryness of this person.Such a tea aroma is definitely not something that ordinary tea can brew.
"Could it be, is it really Senior Jun Mochen?" Such an elegant hut, such an elegant tea fragrance, undoubtedly gives people a feeling of being out of the world, Jian Feiyang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and walked forward slowly , knocked on the small door of the bamboo house.
This piece of heaven and earth was incomparably peaceful, and the sound of Jian Feiyang knocking on the door was transmitted instantly, echoing continuously in the forest, the sound was incomparably clear.The Candle Dragon in the lake in the distance seemed to have sensed something when he heard the knock on the door, and his huge eyelids seemed to tremble slightly because of it.
Jian Feiyang felt very clearly that the moment he knocked on the door, there was a subtle voice from inside, not allowing him to return to his senses, the small door of the bamboo house in front of him slowly opened.
However, no one came out.
Jian Feiyang walked into it slowly, and suddenly found that in this bamboo hut, there was no one he expected before, and in the center of this hut, stood a statue of a god.
The moment Jian Feiyang entered, it seemed that some formation was activated.The spiritual power in it was so strong that it even gave Jian Feiyang a misty feeling as if he was in a fairyland.
hum!
Suddenly, the mysterious mist above the statue in the center dissipated, and Jian Feiyang was startled. This statue was exactly the statue of the reincarnated war emperor, Jun Mochen.
Before he came back to his senses, rays of light lit up around the statue, and a magic circle was activated. Immediately, thousands of spiritual powers gathered on the statue. With the flow of white light, the stones on it The crumbs fell slowly.
Then, a figure came out and slowly appeared in front of Jian Feiyang, just like the Jun Mochen that Jian Feiyang saw that day, between the brows exuded an emperor's aura that only emperors have just now .
Jian Feiyang and the other party's eyes suddenly met in the air, and Jun Mochen's eyes in the distance suddenly flashed a light, as if he had come back to life, and said to Jian Feiyang: "Young man, what's your name?"
"Sword flying."
Seeing Jun Mochen in front of him suddenly speak to himself, Jian Feiyang's heart almost jumped out, he replied respectfully.
Jun Mochen is a strong man who has been famous for a long time in the world. Although she disappeared inexplicably later, her dignity is always engraved in people's hearts, and no one dares to forget it.
Even though it has been read for tens of thousands of years, there are still many statues of him in the world, belonging to his dojo, and countless strong people go to worship such a supreme existence every year.
"You actually have the surname Jian?" Suddenly, Jun Mochen's eyes were filled with surprise, and he walked slowly to a stone table on the side. There were two bamboo cups on it, exuding a faint tea fragrance.
The aroma that Jian Feiyang smelled before was obviously what emanated from the teacup.Jian Feiyang couldn't help being slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that this bamboo cup was so magical, it was just a cup, and it gave him such a strong tea fragrance.
"sit."
Jun Mochen did it slowly, and when he looked into Jian Feiyang's eyes again, there was a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he saw an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
Looking at this gaze, Jian Feiyang also felt a little familiar, as if he felt that he had seen this gaze there before.
It's just that he couldn't remember something clearly.
"Buzz!"
Jian Feiyang sat down, Jun Mochen waved his hand, and a burst of spiritual power rolled in the air. In an instant, there were a few more tea leaves in the two bamboo cups in front of him.
"Shh!"
Jun Mochen waved his hand again, and a stream of pure, slightly warm water from the outside penetrated into the hut, and then filled the two bamboo cups.In an instant, an extraordinarily fragrant smell rushed to the nostrils.
Just as Jian Feiyang sat down, he was shocked by this scene that went against his understanding.Without allowing him to regain his senses, Jun Mochen brewed the two cups of tea, and the rich aroma made the whole bamboo house appear a bit of a dusty charm.
"This is Wudao Tea."
Jun Mochen smiled lightly, then took a sip, and immediately looked at Jian Feiyang again and said.
"Enlightenment tea?"
Seeing the other party like this, Jian Feiyang also picked up the teacup, took a sip, and his whole body was suddenly washed away by the abundant spiritual power, and his whole spirit was shocked.
Immediately, his eyes lit up in shock.
It's not that he hasn't seen Enlightenment tea, on the contrary, he has enjoyed it before, but if compared with this, there is no doubt that the Enlightenment tea he drank back then is like scum.
"This Enlightenment tea is at least a thousand years old!" After carefully feeling the strong tea charm that has not yet dissipated, Jian Feiyang looked at Jun Mochen with an incredulous look in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
Above the sky, the sunlight gradually showed signs of drowsiness, and a faint halo of the sun was revealed in the light, falling into the sparkling lake, reflected in Jian Feiyang's eyes, startling bursts of light .
He looked at the body of the black dragon in the lake. The huge body was lying quietly in the water. The lake didn't look deep, but it couldn't be too shallow to accommodate such a divine beast.
"There is a formation here." Jian Feiyang swept slightly, and then his eyes fell on the bamboo house in the distance. The reason why he felt that this lake was extremely small before was because of the bamboo house. The influence of a formation caused him to have an illusion.
"Since there is a bamboo house, there must be someone. Could it be that Senior Jun Mochen..." Jian Feiyang had an extremely bold guess in his heart, and immediately walked towards the bamboo house in the distance.
In the lake behind him, the candle dragon seemed to have never felt the existence of Jian Feiyang, and had been lying quietly in it. Even if Jian Feiyang had just walked up to him, there was still no movement at all...
Not long after, Jian Feiyang stopped and stopped. At this moment, he was standing in front of this bamboo house, and the autumn wind was blowing, like the sound of a guzheng, giving people an inexplicable feeling.
Jian Feiyang suddenly fixed his eyes on the wisps of green smoke slowly flowing out through the window, followed by an extremely rich tea fragrance.
Smelling this fragrance, Jian Feiyang felt that his spirit seemed to be refreshed a lot, and suddenly his spirit trembled, and he said in a low voice: "There are indeed people inside."
Moreover, the people among them seem to be making tea and burning tea?This scent of tea made Jian Feiyang feel the extraordinaryness of this person.Such a tea aroma is definitely not something that ordinary tea can brew.
"Could it be, is it really Senior Jun Mochen?" Such an elegant hut, such an elegant tea fragrance, undoubtedly gives people a feeling of being out of the world, Jian Feiyang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and walked forward slowly , knocked on the small door of the bamboo house.
This piece of heaven and earth was incomparably peaceful, and the sound of Jian Feiyang knocking on the door was transmitted instantly, echoing continuously in the forest, the sound was incomparably clear.The Candle Dragon in the lake in the distance seemed to have sensed something when he heard the knock on the door, and his huge eyelids seemed to tremble slightly because of it.
Jian Feiyang felt very clearly that the moment he knocked on the door, there was a subtle voice from inside, not allowing him to return to his senses, the small door of the bamboo house in front of him slowly opened.
However, no one came out.
Jian Feiyang walked into it slowly, and suddenly found that in this bamboo hut, there was no one he expected before, and in the center of this hut, stood a statue of a god.
The moment Jian Feiyang entered, it seemed that some formation was activated.The spiritual power in it was so strong that it even gave Jian Feiyang a misty feeling as if he was in a fairyland.
hum!
Suddenly, the mysterious mist above the statue in the center dissipated, and Jian Feiyang was startled. This statue was exactly the statue of the reincarnated war emperor, Jun Mochen.
Before he came back to his senses, rays of light lit up around the statue, and a magic circle was activated. Immediately, thousands of spiritual powers gathered on the statue. With the flow of white light, the stones on it The crumbs fell slowly.
Then, a figure came out and slowly appeared in front of Jian Feiyang, just like the Jun Mochen that Jian Feiyang saw that day, between the brows exuded an emperor's aura that only emperors have just now .
Jian Feiyang and the other party's eyes suddenly met in the air, and Jun Mochen's eyes in the distance suddenly flashed a light, as if he had come back to life, and said to Jian Feiyang: "Young man, what's your name?"
"Sword flying."
Seeing Jun Mochen in front of him suddenly speak to himself, Jian Feiyang's heart almost jumped out, he replied respectfully.
Jun Mochen is a strong man who has been famous for a long time in the world. Although she disappeared inexplicably later, her dignity is always engraved in people's hearts, and no one dares to forget it.
Even though it has been read for tens of thousands of years, there are still many statues of him in the world, belonging to his dojo, and countless strong people go to worship such a supreme existence every year.
"You actually have the surname Jian?" Suddenly, Jun Mochen's eyes were filled with surprise, and he walked slowly to a stone table on the side. There were two bamboo cups on it, exuding a faint tea fragrance.
The aroma that Jian Feiyang smelled before was obviously what emanated from the teacup.Jian Feiyang couldn't help being slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that this bamboo cup was so magical, it was just a cup, and it gave him such a strong tea fragrance.
"sit."
Jun Mochen did it slowly, and when he looked into Jian Feiyang's eyes again, there was a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he saw an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.
Looking at this gaze, Jian Feiyang also felt a little familiar, as if he felt that he had seen this gaze there before.
It's just that he couldn't remember something clearly.
"Buzz!"
Jian Feiyang sat down, Jun Mochen waved his hand, and a burst of spiritual power rolled in the air. In an instant, there were a few more tea leaves in the two bamboo cups in front of him.
"Shh!"
Jun Mochen waved his hand again, and a stream of pure, slightly warm water from the outside penetrated into the hut, and then filled the two bamboo cups.In an instant, an extraordinarily fragrant smell rushed to the nostrils.
Just as Jian Feiyang sat down, he was shocked by this scene that went against his understanding.Without allowing him to regain his senses, Jun Mochen brewed the two cups of tea, and the rich aroma made the whole bamboo house appear a bit of a dusty charm.
"This is Wudao Tea."
Jun Mochen smiled lightly, then took a sip, and immediately looked at Jian Feiyang again and said.
"Enlightenment tea?"
Seeing the other party like this, Jian Feiyang also picked up the teacup, took a sip, and his whole body was suddenly washed away by the abundant spiritual power, and his whole spirit was shocked.
Immediately, his eyes lit up in shock.
It's not that he hasn't seen Enlightenment tea, on the contrary, he has enjoyed it before, but if compared with this, there is no doubt that the Enlightenment tea he drank back then is like scum.
"This Enlightenment tea is at least a thousand years old!" After carefully feeling the strong tea charm that has not yet dissipated, Jian Feiyang looked at Jun Mochen with an incredulous look in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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