She is not a three-year-old child, she has her own set of standards for right and wrong, let alone judging whether a person is good or bad.
Suddenly, she looked at the chess board not far away and asked curiously, "Does Young Master Changge also like to play chess on weekdays?"
She has dabbled in chess, although she can't be called everyone, but she has a vision.
Black and white are distinct, criss-crossed, and from this simple chessboard, you can actually see the many mysteries of heaven and earth.
You can even see the cultivation level of the person who fell from the chessboard
In a trance, she actually saw the chessboard come alive, black and white, suddenly rising into the snow, like a Kunpeng breaking out of the water, the strong wind turned yin and yang, and it soared up to 90,000 miles.
Yin and Yang combine into chaos, and chaos opens up and separates heaven and earth.
Every chess piece on it has become blurred, as if it has turned into a bull spirit, into various Taoist forces, into ancient supreme, into supreme master...
"Take all spirits as chess
In Liu Ziyan's heart, her voice trembled slightly.
At this moment, for Gu Changge, she couldn't find any more words to describe her mood other than the stormy waves.
Unfathomable.
tip of the iceberg.
Everything he has shown now is like the tip of the iceberg above, how much is hidden under the sea
I'm afraid no one knows except Gu Changge.
This made Liu Ziyan's mind unable to calm down for a long time. She never expected to see such a person today.
Gu Changge looked at her expression and vaguely guessed everything she saw.
But he didn't care, he just smiled and said, "It's not like I like it, I'm just bored to pass the time."
"After all, I am seriously injured now, so I can only stay in the palace honestly, and I can't go anywhere."
Come on, what is it? "Liu Ziyan looked at her deeply, and then sighed, "I don't know that Young Master Changge invited me."
She had already made up her mind, not to offend Gu Changge.
This is not a matter of intuition, but the sight she saw on the chessboard just now made her feel a bone-chilling fear.
It seems to have touched some terrifying secret.
How deep is this hidden, so that there is such a grand spirit, using heaven and earth as a chess piece
Even those who have become enlightened do not dare to be like Gu Changge, far from his courage.
"It's really just to invite the Purple Mist Saintess to come to drink tea, why can't you believe me?"
Gu Changge smiled helplessly, his eyes calm and indifferent, giving a very reassuring feeling
"Master, the tea is ready..."
At this time, Ji Qingxuan also came up with tea, steaming hot, boiled with 8 million years old tree heart spring, fragrant and incomparably rich.
The tea leaves are like the ancient tea of enlightenment, with all kinds of divinities hanging down, and the rhythm of the Tao is flowing, but they are not the same, and there is a big gap.
Some are shaped like ancient bells, and when they tremble slightly, the bells will ring out, and some are like big cauldrons, divine swords, and ancient seals.
The five-color divine light shone around the tea water, as if a magic weapon had been opened in the void.
Axe, hook, fork, sword and whip, everything... All kinds of magic weapons are in illusion, as if they are about to emerge solidly, clanging loudly, and treasure light surging
"This tea is really strange."
Liu Ziyan was a little stunned for the first time. As a saint of Zifu, she has seen a lot of things.
But this is the first time she has seen such tea, let alone the preciousness of the tea, she has never seen these rare tea leaves.
I really learned a lot today.
For a while, she was a little confused about Gu Changge's purpose, did she really invite her to come over for tea
But how arrogant the attitudes of the servants and followers sent by Gu Changge before, needless to say.
Comparing the two, Liu Ziyan felt that it was likely that people were used to being arrogant and domineering.
Bi Jing has the reputation of being a follower of Gu Changge, who would dare to provoke him easily
"This is an unnamed ancient tea that I planted and cultivated myself. I used the branches of the ancient tea tree to enlighten the Tao, and then grafted the branches and leaves of other ancient teas. In the end, I came up with such a four different things..."
Gu Changge smiled warmly and spoke elegantly, and then took the initiative to introduce the tea to Liu Ziyan.
Of course, these words must be nonsense, and he has a lot of interest in drinking tea.
But planting and cultivating ancient tea is too troublesome. Gu Changge still likes the process of picking the final fruit directly.
This unknown ancient tea was exchanged by him in the system mall.
As for the purpose, it only serves as an introduction.
"It turns out that, I didn't expect the young master of Changge to have such a leisurely heart..."
"However, being able to think of this way to cultivate ancient tea is really admirable for Ziyan."
Liu Ziyan's eyes were a bit strange, these words were from the heart, very sincere, not flattering.
In fact, her own interest in practice is not very big. Compared with other hobbies, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, tea art, dance, etc., she has studied it more thoroughly.
She knows a lot of ancient teas in this world, so she can better judge whether Gu Changge's words are true or not.
She really did not expect that Gu Changge had such a profound insight into the tea ceremony.
"It seems that the Holy Maiden of Purple Mist is also a person who understands tea."
"Please!"
Gu Changge smiled slightly, then motioned for Ruqing to fill it up, and at this time he also stated his intentions.
"Actually, there is another thing to invite the Purple Mist Saintess to come today."
At this time, even if Gu Changge didn't say anything, Liu Ziyan actually knew what he was talking about.
At the moment, she smiled bitterly and said, "I know that Young Master Changge is looking for the trace of Ziyang Tianjun, but in fact, even I can't contact him."
"I notified him about something more than half a month ago, but until now, there has been no reply about him. If Ziyang Tianjun is really related to the inheritor of magic arts, I will definitely not Be merciful."
"Oh? This is what the Holy Maiden of Purple Mist said?"
"However, you seem to have misunderstood."
However, what Gu Changge said in the next moment made Liu Ziyan's expression stiff, and she was a little surprised.
Didn't Gu Changge intend to inquire about Ziyang Tianjun's clues and traces from her mouth? Misunderstood
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"Misunderstand?"
Hearing Gu Changge say that, to be honest, Liu Ziyan was completely stunned.
She always felt that Gu Changge asked her to come here to inquire about Ziyang Tianjun, so she said these words without hesitation.
Judging from the contact just now, Gu Changge doesn't seem to have any plans for her either.
But now Gu Changge suddenly said that, all this was a misunderstanding.
Is that so
"Young Master Changge, why did you say this? Don't you want to ask Ziyang Tianjun's whereabouts?"
Liu Ziyan frowned and couldn't help but ask
Gu Changge rubbed the white jade teacup lightly, his smile undiminished, "Of course not. I actually knew about Ziyang Tianjun for a long time, and his whereabouts will be known sooner or later. Now I invite the Purple Mist to come here, really Just for tea."
Liu Ziyan still looked suspicious.
Gu Changge still smiled and said in a gentle and elegant voice, "You are too cautious."
"Of course, you also know that in order to protect Ziyang Tianjun, Zifu would rather offend many Taoist forces than hand over his whereabouts."
"And you are the saint of Zifu, if Ziyang Tianjun has anything, Zifu will definitely contact you as soon as possible."
Liu Ziyan was silent when she heard the words, Gu Changge was right, the Zifu attached great importance to what happened in the ancient Xuanwu country.
Even in this situation, Ziyang Tianjun was still under the protection of Zifu, and he would rather fight against the other Taoist forces for Ziyang Tianjun.
Although she is a saint and her father is still the headmaster of Zifu, she is still not as highly valued as Ziyang Tianjun.
"I think Ziyan Saintess is so smart, she should know what to do with the self-digging of the grave in Zifu."
Gu Changge then took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes, and smiled again.
"Dig your own grave?"
Liu Ziyan was stunned, muttering these four words to herself.
"Yeah, it is indeed self-digging."
In her opinion, if Ziyang Tianjun is really connected with the inheritor of magic arts.
Zifu still wants to protect him, that will definitely touch the anger of the public.