Chapter 1786

Gao Cui, who had only Shen wolf master and his wife in his eyes, saw that the little Taoist priest showed his kung fu quietly, and then the frivolous color between his eyebrows disappeared.

"Thank you, Taoist."

Shen Yinbing is indifferent, as if the action is normal.

Wang general is more polite. After nodding slightly to Guo Xian, he sat on the futon at the door of the main hall and shut up.

He came here today to make soy sauce. Although he has a very respected position in the Baodao authorities, his performance at this time is insignificant. When it's time to keep a low profile, he will never stand up for the limelight. Therefore, it is reasonable for him to reach today's high position.

Gao Cui and her husband, after looking at each other, stand behind Shen Yinbing and look at Yang Xue coldly.

"A good tea tastes slightly bitter on the first day of junior high school, but then it's endlessly sweet. It doesn't have to be more than the best Dahongpao in the mainland."

Shen Yinbing took the cup and sipped it gently. He praised it sincerely.

In fact, Shen Langzhu, who is used to wine and coffee, how can he drink tea?

She said that in a completely artful way.

On the contrary, Mr. Wang is the one who really knows how to taste tea. He holds the cup in the palm of his left hand and gently holds the edge of the cup with his right thumb and index finger. He holds it under his nose, closes his eyes and sniffs it. Then he slowly takes a sip, and then it is still.

After five seconds, he breathed a long breath and opened his eyes and said, "for a long time, there is manna tea in Xian Xia mountain. It is said that it was born on the cliff of the 100 meters cliff, and the sun is shining. It is the essence of heaven and earth. It will Pick every sixty years, and only pick up twenty-eight cups of tea at a time, which implies twenty-eight stars in the sky."

When Mr. Wang opened his eyes again, his eyes were bright: "it is said that during the reign of Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty, a woodcutter lost his way by cutting firewood and went to the Xianxia temple. When it was dark, the Taoist priest offered him a cup of nectar tea. After drinking, the woodcutter felt delicious and thirsty. When he came back, the day was bright and he went with his thanks."

"He is going to brag about the nectar tea of Xianxia temple."

Shen Yinbing thought in his heart, with a cool smile and a look of listening, but he was thinking: what kind of tea tree is so wonderful? It's only picked once in 60 years, 28 cups at a time. Isn't that bullshit?

Mr. Wang, of course, did not know that he had been regarded as "bullshit" by master Shen. He said heartily there: "after 80 years, the woodcutter never forgot the nectar tea. He knew that his illness and longevity were all due to drinking that cup of tea. So when he was 113 years old, he insisted on going back to the way he had entered the temple, I'm eager to taste the nectar tea again, but after wandering in the mountains for more than ten days, I can't find Xianxia temple. When I go back... "

When Wang Zong was telling a story, he once glanced at Shen Zong with scornful eyes (he must have secretly sneered at Shen Zong for pretending he didn't understand). Gao Ling was angry in his heart and said coldly, "the woodcutter will surely die of depression when he goes back. Before he dies, he sighs that his life is too thin. He can only drink a cup of nectar tea."

Mr. Wang was stunned and then asked with a smile, "how do you know? Have you ever heard of this legend?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Gao Ling gave a silent sneer and said: "because of all the stories, the ending must be like this. Only in this way can we show the value of manna tea. Therefore, I have a suggestion for xianxiaguan. In the future, large areas of manna tea will be planted all over the mountains, producing 1800 tons of manna tea every year. Xianxiaguan will set up a tea group, and Mr. Wang will be the vice president of sales. "

"Xiao Ling, shut up

After listening to Gao Ling's allusion to the Taoist priest, Shen Yinbing quickly rebukes her, interrupts her, and then laughs at Mr. Wang with regret: "Mr. Wang, I don't have much cultivation and low quality. Please Haihan."

"Ha ha, it's OK. It's OK."

Wang Zong, with an angry look in his eyes, laughs a few times after hearing the speech, takes up the cup and drinks it dry. There is no longer any artistic conception of tasting tea.

When Shen Yinbing was coquettish and elegant, and President Wang could not help using this legend to satirize her, but Gao Ling sneered at her impolitely, Taoist priest Hongchen always sat there quietly and said nothing.

Until Shen Yinbing scolded Gao Ling and apologized to President Wang, she said in a low voice: "although the manna tea is not as exaggerated as president Wang said, it is really picked once every 60 years, only 28 cups at a time."

It's your tea tree, or it's just a mystery.

Shen Yinbing slandered and said with a smile, "Taoist priest, I'm here to disturb your Qingxiu. I believe you should know why I'm here."

"It's for Yang Xue."

The Taoist priest of the world of mortals didn't play a riddle with Shen Yinbing, so he simply told Shen Yinbing what he wanted to do.

"Yes, just for her."

Shen Yinbing just looked at Yang Xue, her eyes were sharp, and she said, "I asked myself that I had no grudge with Ms. Yang. I really don't understand why she killed the VIP I invited on my wedding day and used her head as a gift. That's why I came all the way to Baodao just to ask her. I don't think Taoist priest Hongchen will blame me. "

Red dust Taoist priest also looked at Yang Xue, eyes calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

Yang Xue's hand reached his waist again.

"Alas."

Sighing gently, the red dust shook her head, with a slight disappointment in her tone: "Yang Xue, I thought you were in the sixty years of the Xia Xia view of cultivating your heart and soul." after listening to her saying this sentence, Shen Yinbing and others began to Tucao: what sixty years ah, and make complaints about it, this Ming Ming is a three day young woman, and can remove some of your evil nature. But I have to admit that I failed. "

Yang Xue still didn't say anything, just quietly stepped back.

"The evil nature of your inner uneasiness has caused nearly 100 people to die because of you. It also makes you commit the crime of lust again more than 40 years later. It really disappoints me."

The Taoist priest of the world of mortals is like saying a very common thing. His tone is calm and disturbing: "from you on, Xianxia temple will never accept people from the western world. From then on, you are no longer the one in Xianxia temple. "

Yang Xue's face changed obviously at last. When he bit his lower lip, the male messenger said: "why, Taoist priest, this is to avoid trouble, so he wants to push Yang Xue as a victim?"

"Since the day of Xianxia temple's existence, it has never been afraid of any trouble, but it has never been willing to be troubled by other people's troubles."

Just like the tongue twister, the Taoist priest of the world of mortals said faintly: "to use your western allusions as an analogy, you are the poisonous snake in the garden of Eden who tempts Adam and Eve to taste the forbidden fruit. If it were not for you, Yang Xue would not have come to this end today."

"This is the trend of the times!"

The male emissary snapped: "Taoist priest, you should know that we are the people in the United Front..."

Taoist priest Hongchen waved his hand and said to Shen Yinbing, "the people who killed your guests are here. No matter what you want to do, no one in Xianxia temple is allowed to interfere. Have you got your things ready? "

"Ready."

The little Taoist took a rest and came out of the moon door.

Then, there are four burly empress Fang Daogu, together carrying a dark thing, slowly walked in from the door, put it on the wall, then bent down to give a deep salute to the Taoist priest, and quietly retreated out.

coffin?

After seeing the dark coffin, Shen Yinbing's eyes narrowed slightly, but Mr. Wang's face changed. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, he closed it again.

With a flick of dust, the Taoist priest of red dust closed his eyes again.

This coffin is for Yang Xue.

Of course, it may be someone else who lies in it, such as the one who goes to kill Yang Xue.

If Shen Yinbing knew that before she appeared, Taoist priest Hongchen had ordered people to prepare the coffin, she would not think Taoist priest Hongchen was pretending to be a ghost.

Shen Yinbing is not angry that the hurricane provokes her and destroys her wedding with Mr. Gao for no reason. This is the reason why the soul is beheaded. She runs to the treasure island to kill and set fire.

In fact, the soul's life and death, Shen wolf master will not mind, if it is Gaofei see soul is not pleasing to the eye, even if it is cut to pieces, Shen Yinbing will not say a word no, maybe will move a little horse to sit there, clapping a pair of small hands loudly.

But who let the soul is Yang Xue killed?

Moreover, it is obvious that the hurricane will join hands with the cliffs to deal with Gao Fei. As Gao Zong's first wife, she is also a devil. Of course, she won't sit back and watch her man being bullied. That's why she has this trip to the treasure island. She is also a fearless person who goes to the Xianxia temple and dares to challenge the legendary Taoist priest of the red world.

The Taoist priest of the world of mortals is probably the leader of the hurricane. She was able to turn the whole of China upside down at that time. There must be something about her. Shen Yinbing brought Gao Cui and Shen Yinbing to seek justice. It was all about eggs hitting stones.

But Shen Yinbing is not afraid.

It's not that she's a widow or a woman who calls Kang. There are people on it. It's because if she loses a hair on Xianxia mountain, countless ordinary people will suffer.

I believe this is what Mr. Wang and Taoist priest of the red world do not want to see.

In particular, if the Taoist priest of the red world fails to pacify the female devil in time and bring great disaster to the people of Baodao, then Xianxia mountain will lose its transcendent position in Baodao.

It is because of so much dependence that Shen Yinbing dares to show up and come to Xianxia temple.

So far, the Taoist priest of the red world has been very cooperative with her, and even carried out the coffin that had been prepared for Yang Xue (or someone else) for a long time, and sat beside her to watch the play.

As long as the big head of the hurricane doesn't fight, Shen Yinbing is very confident that Gao Cui and them can kill Yang Xue.

"Who are you going down?"

Shen Yinbing leaned back slightly and leaned against the column in front of the main hall. Her attitude was lazy, just like Yang Guifei.

"I don't know."

Before Shen Yinbing's voice fell, Gao Ling took a step forward.

Gao Cui raises her hand, grabs her wrist and shakes her head, which means it's up to her.

Gao Cui's force value is higher than Gao Ling's.

She also saw that Yang Xue was not easy to provoke, so she worried that Gao Ling would be in danger.

"When I'm dead, you can go down. Today, we have to get her punished. "

Gao Ling said, broke away Gao Cui's hand and walked slowly down the steps.

After walking down the last step, she slowly raised her right hand - a butterfly knife, exposed from her fingers, coldly said: "if you want to live, you must kill me first."

"Quack, quack."

Yang Xue suddenly gave a strange smile, just like an owl crying at night: "since you want to die, I'll help you."

As soon as Yang Xue turned her hand, she saw a knife that was neither long nor wide. The blade was like a blade of autumn water. She looked a little ferocious and said, "this knife is called chicken slaughtering knife."