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Chapter 4 The Fragrance of Tea Is Still

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    Nine Xuan Castle.

    In the previous life, Ye Xuan rose up and built it.

    It has been a hundred years since I came here again, but Ye Xuan felt familiar at first.

    Every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree seems to have not changed much. The biggest change is probably that the master who built these things has become a handsome young man again.

    "The carved railings and jade brickwork should still be there, but the red face has changed."

    After so many years of reincarnation, Ye Xuan still remembers the resentful eyes of Queen Li, but Ye Xuan will never be able to understand the mood of Queen Li at that time,

    Because there are so many things in ancient and modern times, and how many things can make Xuan Zun worry?

    Donald is more than 130 years old, and he is a figure of European national treasure level, but at this moment, he is serving Ye Xuan carefully like a child.

    "You are so old, you don't need to serve me yourself, just let someone else come." After taking the tea handed by Donald, Ye Xuan couldn't bear it.

    "Those people are sloppy, how can they serve you well, Ninth Master." Donald's old face showed a satisfied smile.

    On this day, he thought about it day and night for more than a hundred years.

    Ye Xuan picked up the tea, gently blown the tea leaves, a fresh fragrance went straight into his lungs, it was the Mingqian Longjing from West Lake, thousands of miles away from the east, and traveled across the ocean, yet it was still so fresh and tender.

    "You have a heart."

    He took a sip lightly, his movements were indescribably elegant and calm.

    Hearing this, Donald was shocked and said excitedly: "Master Jiu, I prepare this tea for you every year. No one is allowed to touch it. A lot of it is broken. I remember that your favorite drink is from the old farmer of the Su family in West Lake.  Yes, and it was picked before Qingming Festival, you said you like the taste of old people in this tea."

    "Um."

    Ye Xuan didn't like to talk too much, his thoughts drifted far away along the scent of tea.

    Ye Xuanxi Tea,

    In order to keep him, a layman specially planted a large area of ??Longjing beside the Su Causeway of West Lake.

    During those days, Ye Xuan and the laymen cooked wine and drank tea, went boating on the West Lake, talked about ancient and modern times, and discussed heroes.

    Laymen admired him for his extraordinary insight, and Ye Xuan lamented that the layman's talent is beyond the world.

    Just in the rolling river,

    Ye Xuan is like a flat boat,

    Someone hurried on board,

    Some people are reluctant to leave,

    His boat, ferrying a person, forming a relationship,

    In the end, drive to your own way.

    On the day of parting, the layman was full of emotions, and solemnly said: "I will order Mr. Renwei to plant this Longjing in the future."

    Later generations called this layman "Dongpo layman".

    Su Dongpo may never have imagined that after more than 900 years, he will be dust.

    The old man from back then is thousands of miles away, drinking the tea he planted again.

    The talent is as incomparable as Dongpo, but it is also invincible to Xuanzun when he looks back a thousand years later.

    Ye Xuan put down his tea, looked at Donald's old face, and sighed: "More than a hundred years have passed, and you are old too."

    There was reverence in Donald's eyes: "Everyone will grow old."

    "But, Master Jiu, you are a god, so of course you won't grow old."

    Ye Xuan took another sip of tea. Although he is a god, it is not that he will not age, but the aging is extremely slow. Only by comprehending the "great freedom" can he achieve immortality.

    "Tell me, what have you done in the past hundred years!"

    Donald was still a little excited, startled, and said in a trembling tone: "Master Jiu, after you left, I used the wealth you left to establish Jiuxuan Fund and Jiuxuan Venture Capital."

    "Now these two companies have merged to form the Jiuxuan Group, which controls the economic lifeline of the entire western hemisphere. It ranks first in industries such as industry, technology, Internet, finance, food, and entertainment."

    Speaking of this, Donald said quite proudly: "Jiuye, your wealth is more than a hundred times greater than that of the world's richest man on the surface. If you move your finger, half the economic circle will shake."

    "Also, the funds you can mobilize are more than ten trillion U.S. dollars It's just the old servant has grown old recently, the Mafia, the Rothschild family are about to move, and a few days ago, he killed a few juniors in the castle The old slave  It's useless!"

    Donald became sad, and his eyes were flushed: "In the past, when Master Jiu was here, even the Queen of Great Britain had to come to see her. Alas counting the days, the Queen hasn't been here for more than thirty years."

    Hearing this, Ye Xuan waved his hand and smiled lightly, his wise eyes seemed to be able to travel through history.

    How many people in the world are chasing fame and fortune?People can understand the truth that the rich and powerful are like clouds of smoke. If you want to blame, you can only blame mortals for being too hasty for a hundred years, unable to understand, and unable to let go.

    "Xiao De, I'm not asking you this, I'm asking you how happy you are these years?"

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Donald was startled, nodded quickly, and said honestly: "As long as Master Jiu is around, this old servant will be happy."

    Ye Xuan sighed again, "Xiaode, you didn't live for me Anyway, I will give you a chance."

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    Two years later,

    Inside the Jiuxuan Castle.

    "Xiaode, it's time for me to leave. You should practice the "Longevity Formula" I left behind. No matter how dull your aptitude is, you can live for three to five hundred years without any problem."

    Over the past two years, he has done some insignificant things¡ª¡ª

    However, it caused shock throughout Europe and even the world.

    In September of the Dingyou Year of the Lunar Calendar, with continuous autumn rain, Ye Jiuxuan alone beheaded one hundred thousand disciples of the No. 1 gang in Europe, the Black Hand Sect, bloodbathed the head of the Black Hand Sect, and beheaded the "Godfather" of the Black Hand Sect boss.

    In November of the Dingyou Year of the lunar calendar, heavy snow fell, and Ye Jiuxuan bloodbathed the Rothschild family alone, and then the Jiuxuan Group fully took over all the properties of the Rothschild family

    Rumors spread on the road that the mysterious oriental owner of Jiuxuan Castle has returned.

    Three days later, the Queen of Great Britain visited Jiuxuan Castle in person,

    Immediately afterwards, the King of Spain, the King of Norway, the King of Denmark, the King of Sweden, the King of Belgium, the King of the Netherlands, the King of Luxembourgand other kings from the whole continent came to visit Jiuxuan Castle one after another.

    Without exception, these people did not see the mysterious oriental man in the legend, and returned angrily.

    "Master Ninth, where are you going?" Looking at Ye Xuan who was becoming more and more ethereal, looking like a fairy, Donald was full of reluctance.

    In the past two years, he has felt more and more that Master Jiu is becoming more and more out of the world, Master Jiu's eyes are like gods in a Buddhist hall, full of indifference, and he treats all living beings like ants, and only occasionally reveals a trace of anger when he sees him  .

    Ye Xuandao: "I'm going back to China, and some past events need to be settled."

    After staying in Europe for the past few years, his state of mind has become more and more indifferent, and he has infinitely approached the "state of great freedom". He is afraid that after going to China, he will be able to truly step into the threshold of immortality after he breaks the ties of life.

    "Then I'll go with Master Jiu." Donald reluctantly said.

    Ye Xuan shook his head, and Donald's face suddenly looked sad. Ye Xuan couldn't bear it slightly, and said: "Xiaode, if you want to see me, you can come to Huaxia at any time. In this life, I will not leave for a long time."

    After a pause, Ye Xuan said meaningfully: "If you want to follow me forever, you must work hard to practice "The Way of Longevity"."

    Some things he didn't say, even his big disciple Sun Wukong is just a part of his long life, let alone a mortal?

    Donald was overjoyed, with a satisfied smile on his face, "Master Jiu, this old servant will definitely work hard."

    "Oh. By the way, Master Jiu, this card is the black gold card of Jiuxuan Bank. There is only one. You are the owner of Jiuxuan Group. Only you are eligible to own it. You can overdraft unlimitedly. How much do you spend every month?  How much will be paid back, anyway, it is your property."

    There was a hint of cunning in Donald's eyes, he was not stupid, if he wanted to see Master Jiu more, he had to create more opportunities to interact with Master Jiu.

    What's more, Jiuye will definitely leave a record when he swipes his card for consumption.

    "Okay." Ye Xuan nodded.

    He accepted this property, but he would not move it.

    Accept it for peace of mind.

    Not moving is for peace of mind.

    Life is alive, but if you do good deeds, don't worry about your future. He accepted Donald's servants back then, not for any reward, but just to follow his own wishes.

    He looked up and saw that the sky was clear and the mountains and rivers were still there, and his heart was filled with infinite emotion.

    "Ye family, wait for me!"

    "And Xiao Yi, I will definitely find you this time!"

    Ye Xuan waved his sleeves, walked towards the east, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    Behind him, mist filled Donald's eyes, and he was afraid that this parting would last another hundred years

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