The Heavens: From Knowing Whether You Rule the World

Chapter 104 Young Mu Ai!

cliff
Here, the mountains are gathered together and the clouds are like waves.

The whole mountain is green and lush, with layer upon layer of bamboos. When the mountain breeze blows, the bamboo sea rises and falls like waves in the sea. It is extremely spectacular and makes people feel open-minded.

If you walk a few steps forward, you can overlook the scenery of Qingyun. There are deep valleys and ravines, swift waterfalls, and faint sounds of tiger roars and monkey cries echoing somewhere in the mountains. On the sea of ​​clouds, the mist surging with the wind is like surging waves. The auspicious cranes fly by leisurely and elegantly.

It seems like a fairyland, not like the human world.

If there is a Feng Shui expert who looks at this majestic mountain range, he will know that the country will soar to the sky and produce many talented people.

A stone table, a pot of tea and a teacup.

A young boy who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old was sipping tea leisurely. He was wearing a dark blue robe with embroidered sleeves. His every move was graceful and elegant, with a hint of majesty, yet still approachable.

This handsome young man with bright eyes is Chu Hong who has lived a new life!

Today, he is the seventh disciple of Tian Buyi, the head of Dazhu Peak of Qingyun Sect.

Chu Hong gently picked up the tea and took a sip. The tea fragrance was unrestrained, with a hint of bamboo fragrance, light but not scattered, clear but not vulgar.

This is the specialty of Dazhufeng - bamboo tea!
Chu Hong has always liked the feeling of drinking tea, watching the wonders and beautiful scenery, and enjoying inner peace.

In his previous life, he was powerful and had experienced all kinds of storms, except sleeping in the dragon bed at night.
He is not that interested in beauty, money, or power.

After all, even if this "Zhu Xian" is a world of immortals, how beautiful can the beauties be?

What’s the use of having a lot of money?

No matter how powerful you are, what can you do?
Chu Hong never believed in the saying of beauty that can make one fall in love with someone at first sight, because he had never seen one.

Better drink tea!

Should be, right?
Chu Hong picked up the teapot and was about to pour tea.
"Wow! Junior Brother, are you drinking tea on this cliff again?"

There was a sound of wind, and it turned out to be a scarlet jade silk that broke through the air. It was light amber in color and almost transparent, emitting red rays of light. It was obviously a magic weapon of the immortals.

The red silk looked weak, but actually it was full of hidden secrets. Strands of red light were hanging from it, heading straight for the teapot held by Chu Hong.

Chu Hong glanced at it out of the corner of his eye without avoiding it, and a trace of spiritual energy quietly enveloped the tea.

"Oh!"

The crisp sound startled the owner of Hong Ling. She just wanted to attract her senior brother's attention and didn't really want to break the teapot!

The teapot was broken, but the tea was still in the shape of the teapot. The clear tea was visibly boiling in Chu Hong's hands, and the tea leaves were rolling around.

Chu Hong just held the teapot that was already empty and leisurely poured a cup of tea, "Junior sister, what I drink is not tea, but my state of mind."

A faint golden light swept across, and the broken pieces of the teapot gathered together and came together again, as perfect as new, and the boiling tea was refilled into it.

"what?"

When Tian Ling'er saw this, she hurried forward and looked at the teapot carefully.

"Brother, I want to learn, can you teach me this?"

The little girl had delicate features and was dressed in red with an amber silk hanging around her waist. She had a pair of bright watery eyes that were extremely lively and lovable.

This is none other than Tian Ling'er, the daughter of the current head of Dazhu Peak!
Tian Ling'er stepped forward and shook the little senior brother's shoulder. She really wanted to learn this magic of reconciliation.

She really didn't expect that this true energy could be used in this way.

Chu Hong shook his head slightly and smiled, "This is the imperial item. The teapot is actually broken."

Tian Ling'er nodded thoughtfully and looked at the put-together teapot carefully. It was indeed broken and had some small flaws and cracks.

"In other words, Junior Brother used his ability to control objects to put the broken pieces of the teapot together, and then continued to control objects?"

"Exactly!"

As he spoke, Chu Hong took out another cup, placed it on the stone table, and motioned for Tian Ling'er to pour the tea herself.

Tian Ling'er took the cup and poured it out herself with a smile, pretending to smell the tea, and then drank it in one gulp. Hmm, I don't understand!
Is this how you drink tea?
Chu Hong shook his head slightly. Wild boars can’t eat fine bran!
"Are you going up the mountain to cut bamboo?"

Chu Hong looked at the surging sea of ​​clouds, his heart as calm as water.

"Ok!"

Chu Hong nodded in understanding and sipped his tea leisurely.

Tian Ling'er has always been lively, as erratic as the clouds in the sky, unable to sit still at all, but at this moment she was unusually quiet.

My little brother has always had a special temperament. He has the dignity and tolerance of his father, and the peace and tranquility of his mother.

Such a temperament in a young man who should be full of vigor and vitality is really novel.

Tian Linger looked at this junior brother who had been practicing for more than five years and asked, "Junior brother, what level have you reached in practicing Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao?"

She knew that this junior brother had mastered the first level of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao in less than two months, the second level in more than half a year, and the third level when her mother passed away three years ago.

From then on, my father and mother would go and cook for my little brother whenever they had nothing to do.
"Sixth floor."

Chu Hong shook his head slightly. Tian Ling'er asked him the same question every day, and he had to repeat what he had said countless times.

Chu Hong has never had the habit of hiding his talent. If he has talent, he must show it, otherwise wouldn't he be treated the same as those talented people?
It's a waste of time to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!
"Sixth floor? Why are you still on the sixth floor?"

Although she said that, one could vaguely hear Tian Ling'er sighing.

How can anyone chase him when you can’t even see his back?

Six levels in four years, is this the progress of human cultivation?
The Qingyun Sect's Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao emphasizes the basics. Most people can achieve the first level of Yuqing Realm in the first year, but as time goes on, the difficulty of cultivation becomes apparent. The second level usually takes at least five years for most people to practice. The third level is a watershed. Those with slightly worse aptitude will stagnate here for their entire lives, and it is not uncommon for those with better aptitude to practice for fifty or sixty years.

Tian Ling'er had cultivated to the fourth level of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao - Controlling Objects - some time ago, and she considered herself to be a top-notch genius in Qingyun.

However.
"Young Senior Brother, you are practicing too fast!"

Tian Ling'er sighed. Even she was no match for the junior brother?

The sixth level of Yuqing, this is the top ten level among the young disciples of Qingyun!
However, although Tian Ling'er was groaning, her actions did not show any sign of lamentation at all. Instead, she looked a little happy and proud.

She immediately poured another cup of tea and began to taste it obediently.

Tian Ling'er, who has always been lively, has the aura of a good girl.

Chu Hong didn't say anything. He looked at Tian Ling'er who was drinking tea obediently and remained silent.

In the past few years, he has been drinking tea and enjoying the scenery on the cliff to cultivate his mind. Tian Ling'er cut bamboo along the way, and they have never missed a day of drinking tea.

Even if Tian Ling'er didn't cut bamboo one day, she would deliberately come to drink a cup of tea.

Tian Ling'er has a lively personality and has always disliked her father Tian Buyi's stern preaching. But if Chu Hong preaches sternly, she will listen carefully.
With Chu Hong's experience, he could naturally see that this was a bit like Young Mu Ai.

Chu Hong was a little surprised, but not surprised.

With his demeanor as a ruler of the world for decades, if he reveals even a little bit of his nobility, he would be able to defeat all his peers and kill them all.

Any girl would be confused if she had a junior brother who was extremely talented, handsome, resolute, gentle and humble, with extraordinary bearing, extraordinary vision, interesting conversation, and not much older than her.

In particular, in the environment he was in, except for this young senior brother, the other senior brothers were obviously not of the same age group.

I was already in my teens, when I was comparing things in my heart, and I was young and ignorant, and I met such a person.
Chu Hong sighed silently, this is really a charm that has nowhere to go!

Unfortunately, he is no longer the Chu Zifeng who studied hard back then, and he has long since become indifferent to some things.

As for emotions, it all depends on fate!
He won't evade, but it's hard for him to take the initiative
Tian Ling'er drank two cups of tea and walked leisurely towards the top of the mountain.

The place where she cut the bamboo was at the top of the mountain.

"Remember, compensate me with a teapot!"

The gentle and soft voice seemed to have penetrating power, and Tian Ling'er replied crisply; "Got it!"

(End of this chapter)