Chapter 609

"My herbal tea takes the essence of heaven and earth and melts the hearts of all things. The good one can drink a bowl to clear his heart and calm his Qi. The evil one can wash his sins and get good returns in the next life. I might as well taste it." The old man said with a hoarse smile.

"Ha ha!"

"You old man is so interesting. You said a bowl of herbal tea was so magical. If you said so, wouldn't it be possible for me to become an immortal after drinking your herbal tea?"

A Wufu laughed loudly and made all the vendors laugh. Obviously, drinking a bowl of herbal tea in this hot weather is indeed a great pleasure in life, but where is there such a magic as the old man said.

"But seriously, I, Wang Er, have been in business on this official road for ten years, but I have never seen this tea shed. Your tea shed is obviously new, isn't it?" A vendor asked the old man with a smile.

"Ha ha!"

The old man has white hair and his body is slightly bent, but he is laughing and saying, "there is only one tea shed between heaven and earth. Anyone who has tasted the old man's herbal tea today can have great wealth and fortune in the afterlife."

"You old man is too boastful, but your herbal tea really relieves the summer heat. Next time I pass here, I must take my adults here and have a good taste." Some officers and soldiers laughed, and the right to be an old man was joking.

Now!

Ye xuanduan sat still, but his eyes were extremely dignified, and he stared at the old man in front of him, as if he wanted to see who the other party was. But under the rotation of his heavenly eyes, the old man was like a mortal, and there was no difference at all.

"This herbal tea should be drunk in time. If it's later, my herbal tea won't relieve the summer heat." The old man smiled at Ye Xuan mysteriously.

"Who are you?"

Ye Xuan said in a low voice. He would never believe that the old man was a mortal, because it was impossible for a mortal to say what he had just said, but if the other party was not a mortal, why couldn't he see that he had any accomplishments?

Quasi saint?

No, even though the old man is a quasi saint, ye Xuan thinks he is the peak of Da Luo. Even though the quasi Saint tries to hide his breath in front of him, he must not escape his eyes.

Saints?

A frightening word appeared in Ye Xuan's mind, which also made his face dignified and his mind turned into towering waves. He was shocked by his conjecture.

"I don't need to think about it, old man. I'm just the owner of this tea shed. I'd like to invite you to a bowl of herbal tea today, so that you can have a good relationship with me in the future." The old man smiled.

In front of a bowl of herbal tea, ye Xuan's eyebrows drooped. Until the three breath time passed, he still picked up the slightly broken tea bowl on the table, and then drank the herbal tea in the bowl into his stomach.

Buzz!

Suddenly, ye Xuan's face was dull, and a great sense of dizziness appeared in his mind. When he opened his eyes again, the whole person unexpectedly appeared in a gray space, the surrounding vendors disappeared, and the so-called old man in the tea shed disappeared.

"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached?"

It was as vast as the sky. A hoarse old voice sounded in this gray space. It was like a morning bell and evening drum, better like shaking people's spirits, making Ye Xuan completely dull and silent.

"The road is fifty, the heaven is forty-nine, the heaven is reincarnated, all things rotate, people are the spirit of heaven and earth, and the heart is the foundation of people..."

The world of heaven and earth rumbled and chanted scriptures. Strands of Taoist sounds rippled in this mysterious space, and gray runes condensed out. This is not the text of immortals and demons, nor the word of demons and ghosts. It seems that this text existed before the birth of heaven and earth.

Now!

Ye Xuan's face was dull, and his body and mind trembled slightly. Although he could not understand the mysterious words in the void, the immortal sutra was running at a high speed. He seemed to have caught a light, but he could not touch the clue of the light.

"What is man? What is immortal, what is saint? "

The heavens chanted scriptures, rumbling and buzzing. A simple sentence seemed to illuminate Ye Xuan's thoughts as if the light of dawn in chaos, which made him vaguely grasp something extremely important?

Boom!

A cyan Jade Butterfly quietly condensed in the void, and mysterious words emerged one after another, constantly surrounded Ye Xuan, and the mysterious sound came again from the void.

"Whether people or immortals, the so-called saints are in heaven and earth. All things can be destroyed and the way of heaven can collapse, but the people's hearts can not be destroyed and should be immortal."

"If the heart does not die, all things will be immortal."

Boom!

The cyan Jade Butterfly is shining, and the eight mysterious words appear in Ye Xuan's eyes, which makes Ye Xuan stay in place like a mud doll. He stares at the eight mysterious words, as if he fell into some unknown epiphany.

"If the heart does not die, everything will be immortal?"

Ye Xuan whispered to himself. He knew that the immortal yuan God in the sea was buzzing and trembling, a little white light was breeding in the immortal yuan God, and an obscure and inexplicable breath was blooming on his yuan God.

"If the heart does not die, all things will be immortal, and the true spirit will be born. Can it be holy?" Ye Xuan trembled and whispered, and his eyes were in full bloom, because he saw the way ahead, understood his own Dharma and Tao, and finally knew how to achieve the position of quasi saint.

Click!

Suddenly, the gray space cracked inch by inch. A dazzling light made Ye Xuan close his eyes. But when he opened his eyes again, the teahouse had disappeared, and the mysterious old man had no trace. Only the herbal tea in his hand was still in his hand.

Time seems to stop and space seems to freeze.

The falling leaves are fixed in the void, and the mortal traders are like mud. It is obvious that the time and space of heaven and earth have stopped. This picture simply shocked Ye Xuan.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, ye Xuan looked around the world and kept looking for the mysterious old man. His voice was trembling and roaring.

It's terrible. It's just a bowl of herbal tea, but it tells the profound meaning of quasi saint. Even the six saints in heaven and earth can't have this ability, which makes Ye Xuan's spirit tremble.

Lying high in the nine clouds, the futon is true.

Heaven and earth are dark and yellow. I should teach you.

Pangu generates Tai Chi, and the two instruments and four images follow.

One preaches three friends, and two teach and interpret.

The leader of Xuanmen capital turns a great power in one breath.

In the boundless world, the sound of Tao rumbled, and the sound of eternal vicissitudes echoed in Ye Xuan's ears. The sound of eternal Avenue made Ye Xuan dull and speechless, but his trembling body had betrayed his mood at the moment.

"Good cause today, good fruit tomorrow. I'm waiting for you at the end of heaven and earth."

The voice of the mysterious old man echoed in all directions of heaven and earth, which made everything in the mountains and rivers resume operation again. However, ye Xuan was silent, but his eyes were extremely stagnant, and the whole person fell into silent silence.

"Hong Jun Dao Zu?"

Every word was as heavy as a mountain. When ye Xuan spit out these four words very hard, he fell into an unknown fear.