Chapter 617 The Venerable White Tea (1/3)
To say that this is a small cave, it is better to say that this is a small cave, the cave of monks.
Hearing such a nice and cool voice, everyone was dumbfounded. They thought they had encountered a second bald and glared, but obviously they weren't.
Gu Tingyu was even more confused.
There are people in it, bah bah bah, there are monks
So, is this a cave house where a monk retreats
Since it is a monk's Dongfu, then all the above collections belong to this monk
And Gu Tingyu had almost emptied one-third of it, of course, he didn't take away many spirit stones above Rank 7.
Just picked up a few pieces in bits and pieces.
Now the original master seems to be coming out, how should he explain about these spirit stones
Gu Tingyu was a little dazed, hoping that the other party could be more bullied, but after another thought, someone can have so much wealth and can arrange such a powerful and brave formation, which is definitely not a soft persimmon that can be handled casually.
"Wait, Chief Qing Wei, have you heard that there is another cultivator in this world whose voice is very similar to the voice of the angry King Kong, which can be called the voice of heaven."
"Yes, yes, I've heard of it." Jiang Huai looked into the depths of the cave. "That senior used to be a guest on Menluan Island when I was very young."
Think about it, even if Jiang Huai is a genius, but now he has cultivated to the fourth stage realm, what he calls a very young age, at least a hundred years ago.
Maybe it will be even longer, the age of the ascetics is really beyond speculation.
"Once this senior was discussing the Fa with my master on Menluan Island. At that time, the senior was already at the sixth-rank realm. Recalling that three hundred years ago, the senior was brave and brave and came with six-star snowflakes. Three hundred years have passed, and this kind of natural sound can still be heard."
"I've also heard of it." Zhan Wuhen's eyes were a bit fiery, "This is the senior who asked about Qingcheng Mountain. One sword came from Qingcheng Mountain. After enlightenment, he has traveled all over the world famous rivers and rivers, and he has indeed not heard of it for hundreds of years. His rumors are there, but no one in the monastic world can forget that black hair and that beautiful look."
"Yetianzi white tea."
"That's right, Ye Tianzi Baicha, it's definitely him."
"The White Tea Master, if it is really the White Tea Master, then we don't need to be afraid of this Demon Lord."
The good name Baicha Daojun once got in the monastic world is Ye Tianzi, among the six-rank Daojun, there is no rival.
"Although I don't want to admit it, it was indeed my master who lost to the White Tea Master that time." Jiang Huai sighed.
This is really a way for the car to reach the mountain. How could there be no road when the car reaches the mountain? The real powerhouse does not need to find the way, because for them, if there is no road ahead, they will directly use their fists. Just hit the road out.
The moment the White Tea Master appeared, there seemed to be a ray of light in this pitch-black world, and in an instant, all the darkness could be completely dispelled.
Mr. Bai Cha Dao is tall, wearing a white shirt, waist-length black hair dancing with the wind, and his eyes are like stars and beautiful.
It is indeed too beautiful, no one in this world can resist the charm of being a white tea master.
The charm of the White Tea Master is really unimaginable, and some are not so good to describe.
Let's talk about beauty, but it's not that kind of beauty.
Everything on him is always so well-proportioned, one more point is not appropriate, one less point is also bad, this appearance is just right.
That's it, it was so beautiful that Gu Tingyu's gaze was a little hard to look away for a while, and felt a little impolite. After all, he was a man, and he was staring at a man, and it should be a man.
"Mr. Baicha, this is the cave house where you practiced in retreat?" Daoist Qing Wei seemed to know this Taoist.
The person named Bai Cha Daojun lightly nodded, then took out a black hair band and tied up all the long hair draped behind him, looking heroic.
"Yes, I passed by here a few days ago, and I was a little sleepy, so I just took a break here." The white tea master said, "As a result, I accidentally slept for a little too long, as if it was a time or two. century."
"Ahem."
Dao Qing Wei was a little embarrassed. Just about to say something, he suddenly seemed to feel the difference in the white tea master.
"Wait, Mr. Bai Cha Dao, has your current cultivation level been improved?" Dao Qing Wei asked.
"It seems to be, now I should be in the realm of venerable."
The White Tea Master smiled calmly.
The realm of the Venerable.
My God, Seventh-Rank Venerable.
My goodness.
Gu Tingyu was a little dazed, but he still didn't react to it.
"Venerable Seven-Rank White Tea, are you so overbearing and tyrannical?"
Originally Zhan Wuhen wanted to meet the first person who was once hailed as the strongest in the realm of Taoist monarchs, but now it seems that he is no longer needed. People have reached the realm of nobles, and the gap between him and him is really too big.
It can't be tied at all.
The original fighting intent in his heart was all gone.
Mr. Bai Cha Dao, it's not right, it should be Venerable White Tea's eyes falling on Gu Tingyu's body, his figure shifted, and he came directly in front of Gu Tingyu.
At the same time, there is a sober smell.
It's like the refreshing after a long depressed day after a heavy rain.
"Are you Gu Xiaoyou?" Venerable White Tea asked.
"Venerable White Tea, do you know me?" Gu Tingyu asked curiously.
Venerable White Tea nodded: "It seems that you have completely forgotten, um, I did meet you in Mr. Cui's Taoist temple."
Mr. Cui.
Even the Venerable White Tea would call Cui Wenzi an old gentleman, which shows that Cui Wenzi's status in the monastic world is really powerful.
It turned out to be in the Taoist temple of Mr. Cui Lao.
No, Gu Tingyu noticed something wrong.
This Venerable White Tea has slept here for one or two hundred years. How old is Gu Tingyu, he is only in his twenties, how could he have seen him in Baiyun
If Venerable White Tea had also seen Xiao Bai, it would be possible.
"How, do you say that a demon broke into here? Is it a demon from the demon world?" Venerable White Tea turned away from the conversation with Gu Tingyu, instead looking at Qing Wei Dadao.
"Yes, it's not an ordinary demon, but a demon monarch, a demon monarch of the sixth rank." Dao Qing Wei said.
After hearing the devil, Venerable White Tea was a little curious.
"It turned out to be a demon. When I was cultivating the Taoism before, I had seen countless ancient books about demon-related things, but I didn’t know what a demon was. Lord." Venerable White Tea looked at the crowd and continued, "Dear fellow daoists, it's better to hand over this demon lord to Lixia. I really want to study and study the demon, but I will give you some compensation."
(End of this chapter)