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Chapter 830 Xuande Cave Heaven Asks Tea

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    Mr. Wu was driven away by Luohua Manor. Of the thirty people who first came, there are now only twenty-seven left.

    The remaining people saw this scene in their eyes, so they behaved better in the manor, and even took the initiative to show their kindness from time to time.

    They had no chance to please Feng Jun, so Li Shishi and others took advantage.

    Even Gazi, who doesn¡¯t talk much, received two luxury watches and a large off-road vehicle worth more than four million.

    He said he didn¡¯t want it anymore and couldn¡¯t resist others and insisted on giving it to him.

    Mr. Peng hangs around Yang Yuxin every day.

    He discovered that Xiao Yang was right. Her status in the manor was not as good as that of her daughter Gu Jiahui, but the key to the problem was that she was the only one who could compete with Feng Jun by providing social strength.  Keep in touch with people.

    Peng Lao believes that what he can provide is some connections in society, so he wants to learn from Yang Yuxin.

    Yang Yuxin can understand his mood. After all, she was in a similar situation at the beginning and couldn't find a way to please Feng Jun.

    On this day, Feng Jun was warming up the mountains and river seals. The guard said that Elder Guo of Wudang was visiting with his friends.

    Sister Hong went to the door and welcomed the person in - now even if the Wudang Master came, he would not be able to invite Feng Jun to the door to greet him.

    It was nearly noon, Mr. Yuan and others were at the other side of the valley, and Feng Jun received them in the front yard.

    When Elder Guo met, he first presented a copy of the Tai Chi Sutra, "Congratulations to Master Feng for making further progress."

    There are many versions of the Tai Chi Sutra. The version he presented was written by Master Sanfeng himself. Although it is not authentic, it is enough to show his sincerity.

    Feng Jun accepted it with a smile, "Haha, you are well-informed. Who told you?"

    Who could have said that?  Of course, he is the grandson of the Prince of Tang Dynasty. It is not a secret in Luohua Manor that Feng Jun was promoted to the throne, so it must not be hidden from Tang Wenji. She is currently in the manor to avoid harassment from the Juqu government. She is not a member of the manor, but she is  Feng Jun's woman.

    Since the little Celestial Master knows, it must be normal to mention it to the old Celestial Master.

    So Elder Guo, who had a very good relationship with Tang Tianshi, also knew about it.

    Feng Jun didn¡¯t intend to promote it in a high-profile way, but someone else solemnly sent him a gift, and he couldn¡¯t refuse the kindness, so he smiled slightly and said, ¡°It cost you money, this is¡±

    Following Elder Guo was a Taoist priest who was nearly fifty years old. He was tall, thin and dark-skinned. He smiled and cupped his hands, "Feng Tianyang of Taibai Xuande Cave has met Taoist Master."

    Feng Jun sat upright and said seriously, "Fellow Taoist, please don't joke, I am not a Taoist."

    Are you kidding me? In the mobile phone plane, you have to reach at least the distraction stage before you can be called a Dao Lord. Even the out-of-body stage is not enough. A serious Dao Lord should be after the Tribulation Stage or even the Mahayana Stage.  He is called Taojun with peace of mind.

    Feng Tianyang smiled, but was not surprised, "Sure enough, the more profound the Taoism is, the more restrained it is. In this wayFeng Daoyou, you and I are from the same family, so it's okay for me to call you Zhenren, right?"

    "Not even a real person," Feng Jun waved his hand and spoke simply, "I haven't reached Jindan yet, how dare I call myself a real person?"

    He doesn¡¯t want to get used to being called a real person in this plane, so he goes back to the mobile phone plane and makes a joke about being a real person.

    Feng Tianyang looked at him helplessly, "But a thousand years ago, there was no golden elixir anymore."

    "Then just call me Master," Feng Jun didn't intend to wrong himself. That's how he was called in the mobile phone plane. "Fellow Daoist Feng is here. Do you have any advice? You and I are from the same family there is no need to meet outsiders."

    Feng Tianyang hemmed and hawed a few words, and then gave him his gift - a milky white porcelain bottle filled with two ounces of Wenwen tea.

    This tea is a specialty of Taibai. It grows deep in the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, and its output is extremely limited.

    "As for the real Wenwen tea, only three thousand-year-old tea trees can produce it, and only the top few pinches can be considered authentic. The annual output cannot exceed ten kilograms.

    Feng Jun is actually not very interested in this thing. He said to himself, I have spiritual tea in my hand, why can¡¯t I be better than you?

    So he opened the porcelain bottle casually, and then he was slightly startled, "Surprisingly"

    The tea leaves in the bottle are all new buds, like tongues, each one is one.

    The shape of the buds was not a problem. What surprised him was that the tea actually exuded a trace of aura.

    Feng Tianyang said with a smile on his face, "This is our best Wenwen tea. The annual output is less than one pound. Master Feng should feel it."

    Feng Jun took a deep breath and nodded slowly, "Okaysp; Feng Tianyang smiled and nodded, but glanced at Elder Guo intentionally or unintentionally.

    Elder Guo understood instantly. You must know that he is also a wealthy person now, and he has hundreds of spiritual plants and is afraid of being remembered.

    He could understand Feng Tianyang's feelings exceptionally well, so he stood up and said with a smile, "I'm going for a walk. I haven't been here for a long time."

    After he left, Feng Tianyang smiled apologetically at Feng Jun, "Asking about the tea situation is the most important secret of my Taibai lineage. It's not that I want to be disrespectful to Elder Guo, it's just too much pressure."

    "Understood," Feng Jun nodded. Anyway, as long as it was not disrespectful to him, it didn't matter to him, "Can I go now?"

    "The co-author asked that the tea was not on this mountain peak at all, but on another mountain peak about twenty miles away from here.

    Although this peak is not as high as the peak where Xuande Cave is located, it is extremely steep and dangerous.

    Climbing to the mountainside, there is no road. There are seven or eight huts here, guarded by four or five Taoist priests.

    Feng Tianyang asked Feng Jun to take a rest, raised his finger to the top of the mountain, "The tea is on the top of the mountain, take a rest before going up."

    Seeing that there were Taoists around him, Feng Jun directly threw out a green lotus. The green lotus grew bigger in an instant, covering a radius of about ten feet. "Come up, I will take you to fly up."

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