If you didn't know her age, you would definitely think of her as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. The white robe did not detract from her points, but instead enhanced her elegant and elegant temperament.
"I've met Master Qingyi." Ye Haoxuan gave him a salute. He couldn't tell the actual age of Master Qingyi, but she was a senior. There was no need to question this, and etiquette could not be abolished.
"Medical Saint, I've been looking up to you for a long time." Master Qingyi shook his hands slightly, and with a move of her right hand, a table and two chairs slowly floated past one side. Master Qingyi stretched out his hand and said, "Please sit down."
Ye Haoxuan nodded and sat down, and Master Qingyi began to pour tea. She used a very ordinary teapot, made of white porcelain and decorated with blue and white flowers. In short, it was very ordinary.
Her tea preparation is very simple, without the complicated etiquette in the secular tea ceremony, but when a pot of tea is brewed, a burst of fragrance will hit your nostrils.
She poured a cup of tea, then put down the blue and white pot in her hand, and said with a slight smile: "This is the tea leaves picked from a thousand-year-old tea tree that I saw. It has a fragrant and natural taste. Unfortunately, it only produces a little every year, which is just enough to make this cup of tea.
I am willing to share it with the medical saint, who may wish to taste it and appreciate it."
"Ye is grateful for your kindness." Ye Haoxuan nodded and reached out to pick up the cup of tea.
However, a scene that surprised him appeared. He saw Qing Yi pinched the sword finger of her right hand, and her right hand slowly passed through the middle of the cup, splitting the cup of tea into two.
The teacup was neatly cut in the middle, but what was surprising was that the tea was split into two, and the tea still lay quietly in the cup without flowing out at all.
Qingyi Zhenren's internal strength has reached an incredible level.
The so-called controlling the air to become the spirit and going against the current refers to the state in front of me. Although the teacup is half missing, the tea in the teacup is not missing at all. Ye Haoxuan thinks he cannot achieve this level of strength.
"Thank you, Master." Ye Haoxuan took half of the tea cup, held it in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.
Master Qingyi picked up the other half of the tea and sipped it slowly.
When Ye Haoxuan poured the tea into it, his whole body was shocked. He didn't know that there was such tea in the world.
The tea was clear and refreshing, with a light but not strong aroma, but it had a lingering fragrance that lingered for a long time. Moreover, the tea was comparable to strong liquor. After entering his stomach, it stirred up in his stomach, and traces of warmth flowed down his stomach to all parts of his body.
Passed through the meridians.
This tea was actually very beneficial to his own Haoran Qi. Ye Haoxuan felt that after half a cup of tea, his spirit was shaken, and the Haoran Qi around him was churning endlessly, unable to remain still for a long time.
After drinking half a cup of tea, it was like drinking a glass of good wine, making his pores feel comfortable.
"Good tea..." Ye Haoxuan put down the teacup and said thoughtfully, "So senior is a tea fanatic."
"The medical sage has good eyesight." Master Qingyi smiled slightly and said: "The Taoist title of Qingyi has been passed down from generation to generation in Sanxian Mountain. Every temple master is called Qingyi. This Taoist title does not belong to me personally, but the tea fanatic
But it is a title that belongs to me personally.”
"That's it." Ye Haoxuan suddenly realized. No wonder Qing Yi looked so young. He originally thought that Qing Yi had been famous for nearly a hundred years and must be quite young. But according to what she said, her real age was at most thirty or forty years old.
Look.
But being able to maintain such a young appearance is really a skill. Ye Haoxuan envied these masters. They lived in seclusion, did not care about worldly affairs, and did not worry about idle thoughts. They looked so young even in their age.
There is no one like him, who worries about everything all day long and is almost like selling white powder.
"I already know the purpose of the Medical Saint's visit. The pool of clear water in front of the temple is the Jiejian Pool." Master Qingyi pointed toward the door.
Ye Haoxuan looked in the direction of her finger and saw a pool of clear water in front of the clean room. This pool of clear water was not big. It was at most as large as dozens of square meters. Inside, there stood a large pool of clear water.
The sword-like stone has three big characters written on it in obscure seal characters: "Jie Jianchi."
"So this is Jie Jianchi" Ye Haoxuan murmured, he stood up and walked slowly to the side of Jie Jianchi.
The bottom of the pool is clear and the water is about two meters deep. Dozens of sharp swords, large and small, can still be seen in the water.
These swords seemed to have been here for some years. The names of the swords were engraved on the hilts. Ye Haoxuan glanced at them and couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
These swords were all famous swords. He walked slowly around the Jiejian Pond and saw Qingyang, Lingdu, Hua Yuenong and other famous swords that had dominated the world decades ago among them.
"When my master, my predecessor Qingyi, was alive, he was a master of Taoism. Countless swordsmen with strong ambitions came to challenge him, but they were defeated by my master without exception."
"Master said that their swords were the biggest obstacle to their advancement, so those who challenged them put their faces in the sword pool. After that, some people either realized the true meaning of martial arts, or went into seclusion, and all of them reached the level of swordsmanship.
Extremely." Qing Yi said, following behind Ye Haoxuan.
"How long has it been since Master Shixian left?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"Eight years ago, I had a sudden enlightenment on the Snow Shadow Peak of the Snow Mountain, and left the army at the age of one hundred and thirty-six." Qing Yi said calmly.
Ye Haoxuan turned around and looked at the snow-capped mountains. Sanxian Mountain is only nearly a hundred miles away from the snow-capped mountains, and the highest mountain there is Snow Shadow Peak.
The predecessor, Qingyi Zhenren, was a true master of Taoism. She was not competitive and had a Taoist heart that made the swordsmen enlightened and made Ye Haoxuan respect her in awe. He bowed to the mountain.
bye.
"Sir, I am confused," Ye Haoxuan said.
"The confusion in your heart is nothing more than Shura's anger." Master Qingyi said.
Ye Haoxuan pointed with his right hand, and Shura suddenly appeared and nailed to the hard bluestone ground with a clang. Black energy rose above Shura, and the originally pure Taoist temple suddenly became shaken.
The birds in all directions seemed to be frightened at this moment. They flapped their wings in unison and scattered away.
The atmosphere of the originally pure Taoist temple became solemn at this moment, and the evil spirit of Shura actually affected the Taoist temple that had not changed for thousands of years.
Ye Haoxuan was surprised. He had never thought that Shura's evil aura could be so severe, even though he sealed Shura with Taoist mysticism and completely annihilated its independent consciousness.
But the fierce soldier is a fierce soldier, and its evil aura is almost unmatched by anyone. Ye Haoxuan looked at Shura blankly, without saying a word.
"The Fierce Soldier Shura is indeed worthy of his reputation." Master Qingyi stepped forward, gently caressed Shura and murmured.
She suddenly flicked her sleeve with her right hand, and Shura suddenly rose from the ground and fell into the Jiejian Pond.
With a bang, as if a cannonball had been thrown into the calm Jiejian Pond, the water suddenly rose several feet high.
As soon as Shura entered the pool, the swords in the sword-solving pool seemed to have spiritual consciousness at this moment. They seemed to be very afraid of Shura. They drifted to the other side of the pool one after another, walking as far away from Shura as they could.
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But with a casual flick from Master Qingyi, it was easily swept into the Jiejian Pond. This strength shocked Ye Haoxuan.
"In front of the Jiejian Pond, there are thousands of soldiers lying in wait. If it were in another place, I would definitely not be able to touch Shura." Seemingly seeing the doubts in Ye Haoxuan's heart, Master Qingyi said with a slight smile.
"That's it." Ye Haoxuan nodded.
"You will definitely encounter disaster during this trip." Master Qing Yi said.
Ye Haoxuan smiled bitterly. He had used divination to calculate for himself on the way, and knew that he would be in constant trouble along the way. In fact, it didn't even need Master Qing Yi to tell him. He knew that some idiots were trying every possible means to deal with him.
"I know, but what can I do? When soldiers come to stop them, water comes and the soil submerges them, that's the next best thing." Ye Haoxuan said.
"Not long ago, the Sword Master came here and took away his Shadowless Sword." Master Qingyi said.
"He must be trying to deal with me." Ye Haoxuan smiled bitterly.
Although he and Juggernaut didn't fight directly before, Juggernaut refused to give up. Ever since he became famous decades ago, Juggernaut has never touched his Shadowless Sword, but he didn't expect that his sword would actually be in the sword.
In the Jianjian Pond.
"The Sword Master has pursued the art of swordsmanship all his life. He turned his sword into highland barley wine on the top of a snow-capped mountain. After his enlightenment, he abandoned his sword in the Jianjian Pond. From then on, he had a sword in his heart and traveled across China's rivers and lakes with almost no enemies."
"But this time he took away the Shadowless Sword, which means that he attaches great importance to you as an enemy. You should feel honored to have the long-famous sword master treat you with such dignity." Qing Yi said.
"Even if he doesn't have a sword, I can't beat him." Ye Haoxuan said.
"He has a sword, and you have no chance of winning. This is calamity." Qing Yi said.
"It's calamity or fate, we have to face it eventually." Ye Haoxuan said helplessly.
"Your greatest advantage is Shura, but until Shura's anger is cleansed, your state of mind will never be able to transcend. If Shura cannot move, you will have no advantage." Qing Yi said.
"But what can we do? Let his sword master's sword reach the sky, and I can deal with it with my fleshy palms." Ye Haoxuan said.
"Haha, you are so domineering. In the whole world, you are probably the only person who can be so free and easy against the Sword Master." Master Qingyi said with a slight smile.
"What else? He's coming with force, so should I retreat? The more I retreat, the more aggressive he will become. Instead of doing that, it's better to let nature take its course." Ye Haoxuan said.
That's right, Mr. Jin Yong said in his novels that when he is strong, he is strong, when the breeze blows on the hills, when he is strong, he is too strong, and when the moon shines on the river, he is strong.
Let him come menacingly, let him be arrogant, just treat it with a normal heart. If you are serious, you will have lost without fighting. Sometimes the battle between state of mind, Tao and heart is far more complicated than the battle over cultivation.