The first and second floors of the Zhaijie Pavilion are extremely noisy, all thanks to the curious Wuhu monks.
On the third floor, it was extremely quiet at this time, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Monk Wuyun gave him a cup of tea. The tea looked very good, but Monk Jigong and Li Xiaobai were not in a hurry to drink it.
"Thank you, Master!"
Li Xiaobai took the cup of tea and drank it without even looking at it.
Although Li Xiaobai didn't know what kind of tea it was, Li Xiaobai could feel the surging Buddhist power in it even with his eyes closed.
In this case, Li Xiaobai would naturally not let go of this cup of tea.
Of course, Li Xiaobai must know that this tea was tested by the old monk Wuyun.
The identity of the Wuhu monk has not been exposed at all. Even if Li Xiaobai uses this identity to eat the King's meal here directly, Zhaijie Pavilion only has the right to investigate and cannot deal with the Wuhu monk.
The billowing power of Buddha reverberated in the tea. If the system had not absorbed it in time, Li Xiaobai would have been unable to withstand this power.
"There is indeed something in this tea!"
"The other people who went up to the third floor are probably the most interested in this tea."
Of course Li Xiaobai now understands why this third floor is so famous.
In this case, why should Li Xiaobai worry that there is something wrong with the tea? Even if there is something wrong with the tea, the system will turn it into attribute points.
[Attribute points +15 billion...]
"It's really good, tsk tsk..."
Li Xiaobai smacked his lips, very satisfied with the tea.
With so many attribute points contained in a cup of tea, this old monk is indeed capable.
The old monk Wuyun, who was originally very calm, now has a strange look on his face, as if he has encountered something unexpected.
"It seems that the relationship between Monk Jigong and Master Wuhu is not that simple."
Old Monk Wuyun had a lot of thoughts in his mind now. When he really thought about this, Old Monk Wuyun understood that there was still something wrong with his vision.
Originally, the old monk Wuyun thought that it was Monk Jigong who came here to eat the Overlord's meal, and Master Wuhu just came with him.
Now just based on the cup of tea he gave him and the way the Wuhu master drank tea, the old monk Wuyun knew that he was still wrong.
Jigong, who looks dirty and mysterious, is actually not the main character.
But the Wuhu monk, who looks young on the surface, like a puddle of clear water, is the one who leads everything.
"Tsk tsk..."
Monk Jigong also raised his neck and made a slurp. The Buddhist power in the tea had no effect on Monk Jigong at all and went down to his stomach.
Seeing his tea being drunk like this, Old Monk Wuyun felt a little regretful. His curiosity was really inappropriate.
"These two cups of tea, no matter which one you choose, are mixed with my two years of Buddha power."
Old monk Wuyun felt like his heart was bleeding. It seemed that two years of Buddhist power was not much, but the amount of tea leaves that old monk Wuyun could accumulate was not too much.
It seems that there are not many people coming to the third floor, but there are still at least a dozen or twenty people every year.
Those people had all drank this kind of tea, and the sales volume of this tea was also very large. When the old monk Wuyun deliberately tested the two monks from Wuhu and Jigong, the Buddha's power was mixed even more.
However, Old Monk Wuyun's temptation had no effect at all. After his own Buddhist power entered the bodies of these two people, they felt like a mud cow sinking into the sea.
Jigong is very mysterious and has no feeling for the Buddhist power of the old monk Wuyun. The old monk can understand it, but this Wuhu monk has also absorbed the Buddhist power of the old monk, which makes the old monk unable to understand.
"Master, do you still have this kind of tea?"
"If not, just serve the food quickly!"
Li Xiaobai yawned and glanced at Monk Jigong. Monk Jigong also came to the window and opened it to order the food below.
Although Jigong did not improve on the surface, this tea was good, and Jigong still knew this.
Most people cannot take advantage of the old monk Wuyun. It is a good thing that Jigong can get this benefit by following the Wuhu monk.
Jigong originally just thought that he could have a drink, but who knew he would go directly to the third floor? Now that he is here, what benefits can he get? Of course, Jigong must find a way to get more benefits.
"This dish..."
Looking at the unwavering old monk Wuyun, the voice of Monk Jigong was about to be heard.
"Just some fragrant tea, please!"
"The second cup brings me to Zen!"
The old monk Wuyun gritted his teeth and said this. Monk Wuhu and Monk Jigong are not hiding it now, they are just trying to plunder.
The Wuyun monk’s years of savings are really going to be taken away by the Wuhu monks and the Jigong monks.
Others may not be able to absorb the Buddhist power of the old monk Wuyun, but the monk Jigong in front of them and the so-called Wuhu Master have already absorbed the Buddhist power of the old monk Wuyun.
After absorbing it, he still didn't feel anything at all, which meant that Old Monk Wuyun now had to use his Buddhist power to fill the invincible hole of Monk Jigong.
In addition, there was a Wuhu master, which made the old monk Wuyun feel a little dissatisfied.
The aroma of the second cup of tea was stronger than that of the first cup of tea. Even though Old Monk Wuyun did not shock Monk Jigong and Li Xiaobai the first time, the second cup of tea was considered a waste of money.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to make up for this loss!"
Old monk Wuyun gritted his teeth and poured tea. Just now, old monk Wuyun was thinking that he would give monk Wuhu and monk Jigong some fragrant tea, and these two people might be sent away.
But reality taught Old Monk Wuyun a lesson. Not only did he not get Zhaijie Pavilion out of trouble, on the contrary, Old Monk Wuyun himself was dragged into the water.
Zhaijie Pavilion still has the confidence to face the speculation of monks from Wuhu, but now the old monk Wuyun is facing the needs of monks Jigong and Wuhu, but he doesn't know how long he can persist.
The illusion in the mind of the old monk Wuyun can be shattered again as he pours tea again.
Even though Monk Wuhu and Monk Jigong would sooner or later be unable to absorb the Buddhist power of Old Monk Wuyun, these two people were definitely not contented with Old Monk Wuyun just giving them some benefits.
"Hmm~Okay, okay!"
Li Xiaobai felt the Buddha's power more intensely, and this time he admired it from the bottom of his heart.
The old monk Wuyun is able to be here on the third floor of the Zhaijie Pavilion. He is indeed capable. He can combine the tea ceremony and the power of Buddhism in such a subtle way that he is enough to be on the third floor.
And this second cup of tea obviously gave Li Xiaobai more attribute points.
[Attribute points + 20 billion...]
"Yes, Not Bad!"
Monk Jigong drank another cup, and now he praised it, as if he really tasted the specialness of this fragrant tea.
Such a look made the old monk Wuyun look ugly at this time. Obviously, the second cup only made Monk Jigong feel a little bit.
As for the most important monk in Wuhu, there is no change at all.
To the Wuhu monk, this cup of tea seems to be half as tasteless as plain water.