A few minutes later, the smell of blood disappeared, and a young man who looked to be in his twenties appeared in front of Sun Xu and others. This was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.
In everyone's imagination, the person who came back should be an old man, but unexpectedly it was a young man.
"Hey, we have a guest!" The young man was outside just now. He had already taken care of his injury, at least it couldn't be seen from the outside. He walked over quickly and was ready to take action.
"Master, they are here to find Yunju Temple!" The little guy jumped up from the ground, ran to the young man's side, and loudly reported his work.
The little girl who was sleeping suddenly woke up, stumbled over and hugged the young man's leg: "Master, I want a hug!"
"Okay, okay!" The young man squatted down and picked up the little girl. The vigilance and evil spirit on his body disappeared completely.
Originally, I was worried that Sun Xu and the others would use the two little guys as hostages to blackmail themselves, but now it seems that I have really overthought it.
After appeasing the two little guys, the young man invited Sun Xu and the others into the house.
Although it looks very inconspicuous from the outside, like a small farmyard, there is indeed a cave inside. It looks like a garden, as if a part of the landscape has been reduced and included in the courtyard.
"What a generous move!" Feng Shang couldn't help but praise.
"My ancestor did it, I'm not that capable!" The young man waved his hand, and everyone entered the central hall and sat down around a table. There was no distinction between guest and host, very casually.
Things like moving mountains and seas, not to mention demigods, even monks in the domain realm can do some of it.
But Sun Xu is not sure whether he can do this method of shrinking the world. Anyway, it is certain that demigods cannot do it.
The boiling tea water automatically poured out of the teapot, drew an arc in the air, and landed in the teacups in front of them.
I picked it up and took a sip. It tasted good, and the concentration of spiritual energy it contained was also very high. It has huge benefits for tea drinkers.
"It doesn't taste good. Which sweet one should I drink..." The little girl stuck out her tongue and looked at the tea in front of her with disgust on her face. Her longing eyes fell on Sun Xu.
The little novice monk also looked expectantly, looking at the tea cup in front of him with hesitation.
Something sweet?
The young man was a little confused for a moment. He had lived here for many years. Starting from his master's master's master..., everyone didn't care much about food. It could help with spiritual practice and entertain guests immediately. He had no pursuit of taste and it was not unpalatable.
Just fine.
Unexpectedly, when I met someone like Sun Xu, who had already reached such a level of strength, he still couldn't let go of delicious food. No matter where he went, he had to eat the local specialties.
"My fellow Taoist has good cultivation, but my cooking skills are a bit difficult!" Sun Xu smiled and took out two cups of milk tea and handed them to the two little guys.
After thinking about it, he took out a few glasses and everyone had a drink.
"This thing doesn't contain any spiritual energy, so what's the benefit of drinking it?" The young man shook the cup in his hand, with confusion on his face.
"What's so difficult about this?" Sun Xu casually flicked a few simple runes and blended them into the milk tea of several people. The soothing aura immediately filled up and was a bit richer than the previous tea.
The young man was completely stunned. After living for so many years, he had never thought that magic could be used in this way. In his opinion, practicing is for immortality and protection.
The rest of life seems to have nothing to do with spiritual practice!
Sun Xu just acted casually and subverted his three views. Even if the technique was exquisite, it was not necessarily true. What Sun Xu had just done could have been done by a SLR monk.
But no monk would be too lazy to turn the glass of water in front of him into spiritual water and then drink it. What a troublesome thing it is.
“Wow, it tastes so good!”
Before the young man could figure it out, the girl on the side started yelling and yelling, while passing her milk tea to the senior brother, as if she wanted to share it.
The color of the milk tea for the two little guys was different, and they seemed to be able to tell that the taste should also be different.
They exchanged a few sips with each other, but they didn't dislike each other.
The young man who wanted to say something or refute a few words, but after seeing this scene, he gave up decisively, with a smile on his face, and reached out to rub the little novice's head.
Many words were reduced to one sentence: "I have learned a lesson!"
"Master, I want it too!"
The little girl came over dissatisfied, until the young man stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and then went back with satisfaction, holding a plastic cup that was a quarter of her height, and continued to drink milk tea.
Her big eyes were narrowed, and she looked very happy.
"I am Zhan Ge!"
"Sun Xu!"
"Feng Shang!"
"Helena!"
At this time, the four people introduced each other, but they only briefly announced their names and called each other a title.
"His name is Ping An!" Zhan Ge pointed at the little novice monk, then looked at the little girl, "Lucky!"
It was a very simple name, but perhaps it was the young man who had the greatest expectations for them. After all, Sun Xu could clearly feel that Zhan Ge had at least three serious injuries on his body.
Although it is not fatal, it will not heal for a while.
"What a name!"
Zhan Ge shook his head, with a wry smile on his face: "I was also called Ping An when I was a child, so was my master, and so was the previous generation!"
Everyone immediately understood that although peace is an expectation, in fact, every generation will not be safe.
As a woman, Helena immediately discovered other angles: "When you were a child, you also had a little girl named Lucky?"
"No, my master didn't think of this, so I found a companion for Ping An. I hope he will be lucky in the future!" Zhan Ge shook his head and reached out to rub Ping An's bald head. The touch still felt very good.
Several people fell into silence. Although Zhan Ge didn't say anything, everyone would think of something about what happened behind the scenes.
Bang!
The sound of heads hitting the table brought several people back to their senses. After drinking the rich aura of heaven and earth in the milk tea, both Ping An and Lucky were a little sleepy.
Little Lucky couldn't hold it anymore, so he bumped it directly on the table, rubbed his forehead, curled his lips, and was about to cry.
Sun Xu quickly stretched out his hand, and a ball of milky white light fell on little Lucky's body. After a few seconds, the little guy fell asleep with a smile on his face.
"Old Hei, take luck and peace to bed!"
Heihu on the side was surprised. I didn't introduce myself. How did you know that my name was Lao Hei?
Little did he know that with regard to Zhan Ge's skill in naming names that were not easy to understand, no matter how he tried, he would be more accurate than the other.