Qingxuguan specialty.

The righteous path immediately understood that the owner of the Qinglian Temple had obtained a great opportunity.

He was recognized by his master and was given an opportunity.

"Yes...Master..."

Zhengdao agreed and went to Qinglian Temple’s kitchen to boil water.

"hehe..."

Zhang Xiuyi didn't feel anything wrong. In his subconscious, Qingxu Temple might have top-notch tea.

His tea is indeed too inferior, and it is understandable that customers dislike it.

Soon the tea was brought up, and first a fragrance came, and Zhang Xiu sniffed it without any image: "Good tea..."

The aroma alone can be judged that Qingxuguan specialty is definitely a good tea.

Li Daoyi couldn't refuse and poured two cups of tea himself and pushed it to Zhang Xiu one by one: "Fellow Taoist please drink tea..."

“This tea…”

Close your eyes and when the tea cup is brought to your mouth, the fragrance makes you feel like June. I drank ice water. My whole body is completely cool, and my thinking is even clearer. I can’t say it’s wonderful: “Good tea…”

I don’t know how many times Zhang Xiuyi has evaluated the word “good tea”, but holding the tea cup makes him feel reluctant to drink it.

Li Daoyi didn't say anything and took a sip of tea himself.

After boiling the earth vein spring, a lot of spiritual energy was wasted. Even so, it still has a strong spiritual energy. Even if the tea brewed is ordinary tea, it is even worse than the tea from Zhang Xiuyi Qinglian Temple, which makes the tea different.

"oh..."

After a long time, Zhang Xiu opened his eyes and took a sip. In an instant, 180,000 pores opened, and his whole body was like a bathing hot spring. A warm current in his stomach began to spread from the stomach in an instant, spreading throughout his body.

But in the blink of an eye, my whole body was bathed in this warm feeling.

There is a hint of coolness in the warmth, but it is not just a warm feeling.

Unconsciously, an unconscious voice came out of his mouth. Zhang Xiuyi took another sip incredibly, and his expression became ecstatic. A cup of tea quickly took off, and Zhang Xiuyi's expression became strange.

“Fellow Taoist tea…”

What kind of tea is this?

How could you have such incredible abilities?

Because of my years of hard work and physical discomfort, my body was filled with strength under the nourishment of this cup of tea.

This is definitely not an ordinary tea, but Zhang Xiuyi really couldn't remember what kind of tea will have in the world that can have such a terrifying effect.

"Gather the world's spiritual beauty and gain the creation of heaven and earth..."

Li Daoyi poured him a cup of tea again and pushed it in front of him: "Fellow Daoist drink again..."

Zhang Xiuyi's expression became solemn. He hesitated a little and picked up the teacup.

This is definitely not an ordinary tea, and the Taoist priest in front of him is definitely not an ordinary Taoist priest... This cup of tea has become heavier. A cup of tea has a strong human relationship, so what can be paid for in the world?

Drink another glass, and the comfort just now appears again.

When Zhang Xiuyi put down the teacup, his tone became quiet: "Fellow Daoist, there are only two cups of tea. Even if Qinglian Temple is sold, it will not be compensated."

"If I give it to you, my daughter will not frown. If I don't give it, I will feel distressed even if I don't give it to you. Fellow Taoist invites you, and my master and disciple have a place to rest, just a few cups of tea..."

This is the friendship in the world. When you are willing to give it to each other, even if you spend all your family’s fortunes. When you are unwilling to date, even a word is a waste.

Zhang Xiuyi was a little confused. It was just a simple invitation, which was worth Li Daoyi's reward?

He didn't have long been a monk to become a Taoist Taoist, but Zhang Xiuyi liked to make friends with fellow Taoists. He had been to Taoist temples from all over the country and knew countless Taoists. He would treat any Taoist priest who passed by here with kindness.

Therefore, inviting Li Daoyi was originally done by his nature.

Although it is not intentional, it is also aimless.

However, most of them have the same relationship and how many people should there be?

How many people can meet each other when they meet?

"So...thank you, fellow Taoist..."

Zhang Xiuyi solemnly thanked him and then returned to nature: "This time, fellow Taoists come south, can they arrange for fellow Taoists to preach?"

Even if you can't see if the two Taoist priests in front of you are the Taoist real people. This tea alone is not something that ordinary people can take.

He shook his head, let alone inviting sermons, he issued the decree in one group, but he didn't even reach Qingxu Temple. It was only when Zhao Qingshan told him about Qingyun Temple that he knew about this.

Otherwise, Li Daoyi might not know that Qingxu Temple will be removed from the list by then.

"Those who can be invited to preach are all Taoist practitioners who have entered the Tao and are well-known Taoist practitioners in the north and south."

Zhang Xiuyi sighed: "Actually, for us little Taoist temples, it's just a waste of time and energy, going to the Taoist conference and watching some people's scenery."

"Maybe, we didn't even have the chance to participate in the Taoist discussion. We just participated in the last part of the Taoist conference. They preached and we listened to the sermon..."

This requires qualifications, status and status, and also requires you to have a certain reputation.

Qinglian Temple is too young, and his master made a lot of friends when he was alive. However, Qinglian Temple is not an incense Taoist temple, and his master is not a real person who enters the Tao.

As a result, when it was passed on to him, he also made a lot of friends, but... he was still just an ordinary Taoist sect.

Li Dao's cup of tea has become unusual, and this kind of person is definitely not an ordinary person.

Perhaps it was the meditative practitioner who was buried in the deep mountains and forests. He did not look down on Zhang Xiuyi because Li Daoyi was not invited to preach. Instead, he comforted him: "Preaching on stage may not be a true practice. The content of the preaching is nothing more than chanting sutras. They cannot explain their own way of entering the Tao."

"Does there many people who participated in this Taoist conference?"

Zhengdao was very curious. He didn't know many Taoist sects in the world. He had never heard of many people who entered the Tao. In fact, Zhengdao didn't know much about Taoist sects in the world, so he was very curious.

Shaking his head, Zhang Xiuyi said, "I don't know how many real people enter the Taoist world in the north, but the most famous ones are Miaowen Zhenren of Taiqing Palace, Hao Zhenren of Laoshan, Ding Zhenren of Huashan, Zhao Zhenren of Yanshan, and Zhao Zhenren of Qingyunguan..."

"In addition, there are many disciples and disciples, and there are also those who have entered the Tao, but through statistics, the total number of people in the north may not be more than fifteen people."

When talking about Zhao Zhenren of Qingyun Temple, Zhengdao's face looked a little strange.

Li Daoyi was also slightly surprised. Zhang Xiuyi did not notice these and continued, "There are more in the south... There are more than twenty Taoist temples and Taoist temples in Longhu Mountain alone... Among them, the most representative one is the Tianshi Mansion."

"Being able to preach on stage is not qualified for the Taoist real person, but also requires respected people."

Zhang Xiu was full of respect in his eyes: "Of course, because there are too few true people entering the Tao, and the Buddhist and Taoist Conference is about to be held. This time, any true people entering the Taoist can recommend it or recommend it themselves, and even Taoist disciples who have not entered the Tao have the opportunity to take the stage... but there are only ten places that have been set."

"The Taoist conference was held for a total of half a month, and there were five days, which was the time for discussion. These were things that ordinary Taoist disciples could not attend. With ten days left, two preachers were rated every day, and there were three more opportunities to recommend themselves or be recommended to preach on stage..."

Zhang Xiuyi was a little yearning and a little self-deprecating: "The rated quota is all respected, and those who are recommended are those who have entered the Tao and have a wide range of friends... Once on stage, it is like a carp leaping on the dragon gate. From then on, it has become one of the ancestors among the Taoist sects. Every word and action is the decree, and every move affects the Taoist sect..."
Chapter completed!