Xiao Xibao was also sitting next to her with her little head lowered and tattooing words on her red bellyband in a stylish way. However, Xiao Ni supported the side of her face with one hand and looked away from time to time.
"Sister, who do you think Mrs. Wu will bring here?" Xiao Ni looked at Dani curiously.
"How could I know!?" Dani raised her eyes and chuckled.
"Aren't you curious at all? What if Master Wu brings back a woman who is more beautiful than you?" Xiao Ni joked.
"So what?" Dani asked with a smile.
"Sister, you are too confident in my brother-in-law, but I heard from Mingzhu that there is no cat in the world who doesn't steal fish!" Xiao Ni said depressedly.
"Keren is a human after all, not a cat!" Dani said with a still gentle smile.
Xiao Ni was speechless. She didn't know why she always felt like her IQ was being crushed when she was in front of her elder sister.
"Auntie, if you are curious about who Grandpa Wu brought here, you can go and see!"
At this time, Xiao Xibao, who was embroidering with his head down, raised his little head, blinked his big eyes, and said in a childish and pleasant voice.
"Forget it. Your father even served the tea and water by himself. I think he had something to discuss with Master Wu and the others. If I went out, I would be eavesdropping!"
Xiao Ni shook her head violently, "Forget it, I'll make some nice little dresses for Xiao Xibao's future little sister!"
…
at the same time.
[Tianxuanzi: In the later period of the Tribulation, the first ancestor of the eons, because he learned about you from your friend Wu Xuanzi, he has a feeling of respect for you, and the current favorability value is 95]
The first one in eternity?
The name of this sect is too loud, right?
In fact, it wasn't that Bu Fan didn't want to avoid Dani and the others, but that Wu Xuanzi praised him too highly.
Although he didn't know what Wu Xuanzi was bragging about in front of Tianxuanzi.
But Tianxuanzi's ninety-five favorability value can make a dignified ancestor in the late Tribulation period admire him. I'm afraid Wu Xuanzi will describe him as some kind of hermit master again.
So, in order to pretend...
wrong.
In order to maintain some sense of mystery, he could only receive Tian Xuanzi in person.
He even makes tea himself.
Although tea is a secular thing, monks are also human beings.
Moreover, his tea ceremony is at full level, so he can still use it to entertain a tribulation monk.
Fortunately, with his previous experiences, Bu Fan was quite familiar with how to deal with master hermits.
"Junior Tianxuanzi, I have met you sir!"
Tian Xuanzi looked respectful and saluted with clasped fists. Wu Xuanzi had told him before he came that the Mr. Bu in front of him did not like others to call him senior.
"Well, please sit down!"
Bu Fan slowly raised his hand and motioned for the two of them to sit down.
Tianxuanzi hesitated for a moment, but still thanked Wu Xuanzi and sat down.
"My humble abode is simple and simple, fellow Taoist, don't despise it!"
Bu Fan's tone was calm and calm, giving people an approachable yet dignified tone.
"No, no!"
Tianxuanzi shook his head hurriedly.
Although this place does look very simple, with such an expert hermit here, no matter how simple it is, it becomes not so simple.
Bu Fan originally wanted to tell the inscription on the humble room: if the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons.
But when he saw Wu Xuanzi on the side, he immediately realized that this humble house had been mentioned before.
However, he didn't say it.
On the contrary, Wu Xuanzi suddenly shook his head.
"The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they will be spiritual. If the water is not deep, if there are dragons, they will be spiritual. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous..."
Wu Xuanzi read out the entire inscription on the humble house.
Although Tianxuanzi did not know where Zhugelu in Nanyang or Yunting in Xishu were, let alone who Confucius was, this did not prevent him from appreciating this inscription.
"What an ugly statement! Wu Shengren is indeed a saint today!" Tianxuanzi said with admiration.
"Fellow Taoist, I have misunderstood. I cannot do such a shocking thing!" Wu Xuanzi shook his head.
"It's not you!"
Tianxuanzi was stunned for a moment, but soon he realized something, "Could it be Mr. Bu?"
"That's right!"
Wu Xuanzi stroked his beard and nodded.
"Mr. Talented!"
Tianxuanzi said with more and more admiration in his eyes.
"This is nothing. I don't have anything good to entertain you here, fellow Taoist. This is the tea I brewed with my own hands. You two don't know each other!"
Bu Fan coughed dryly, quickly changed the subject, and slowly placed two cups of tea in front of Tian Xuanzi and Wu Xuanzi.
"Fellow Taoist Tianxuanzi, please!
Naturally, Wu Xuanzi didn't want to see anyone else. After making a gesture of invitation to Tianxuanzi, he picked up the tea cup and began to enjoy it.
Looking at the teacup with white mist floating on the stone table in front of her, Tian Xuanzi swallowed her throat.
This is a cup of tea brewed by someone who is a master of tea ceremony.
"Then I'm not welcome!"
After Tianxuanzi carefully held the tea, she smelled it at the tip of her nose and felt relaxed all over.
Then, after taking a sip, a warm current quickly flowed through my body.
This warm current seemed to be able to purify everything, filtering out impatience and fatigue, allowing Tian Xuanzi to feel empty all of a sudden, brushing away the dust, and maintaining an open-minded and indifferent mood.
Seeing the two of them sipping tea carefully, Bu Fan felt a little relieved.
It seems that there are benefits to maxing out the tea ceremony.
“Great tea!”
Tian Xuanzi's heart trembled, and she looked at Bu Fan with even more respect.
In today's world of immortality, there is a Confucian and Taoist sage who regards tea as a saint. He once tasted his tea.
The tea the other party brewed at that time was indeed helpful to my understanding of my state of mind.
But it is completely different from the tea brewed by Mr. Bu in front of me.
Because the tea served by Mr. Bu in front of me contains the laws of the Great Dao.
Bu Fan was not surprised that Tian Xuanzi seemed to be enlightened.
Cultivations like Tianxuanzi's have long been separated from the scope of normal cultivation. If they want to make a breakthrough in their cultivation, they must understand the nature of heaven.
And drinking tea can have some effect on understanding nature.
"I heard from Master Wu that the reason why you came here, friend, is to find a child with the Holy Body of Chaos!" Bu Fan also picked up the tea and took a sip.
"Yes, sir, that Chaos Holy Body is extremely important to our sect!" Tian Xuanzi said with a respectful expression.
"Oh, I'm curious, how did you determine that this Chaos Holy Body is here?" Bu Fan raised his eyes and asked Tianxuanzi.
"The junior sect has a magic weapon called the Chaos Bell. This magic weapon can roughly search for the location of the Chaos Holy Body!"
Tianxuanzi didn't dare to hide anything. After all, the person in front of him was a person who could make Hong Qi break through and become an immortal.
"Chaos Clock?"
Bu Fan remembered that he also had a magic weapon called Chaos Bell.
"Yes, sir, this is the magic weapon!"
Tianxuanzi turned his hand, and a golden copper bell appeared out of thin air in his palm.
But before Tian Xuanzi said anything.
This chaos clock suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.
A "whoosh" sound.
It flew out from the palm and shot towards Bu Fan.