Celestial Immortal

Chapter 392 Dragon Lord: Where is my tea box? 【Seek monthly ticket subscription】

Dilongkeng ghost city, quiet bamboo forest sea.

"Erlang, I wish your imperial capital and your party enter the sea like a dragon and have a bright future."

Qingying held the cup for Chu Chen to practice.

In the past, the two of them mostly got together to taste tea, but this time when Chu Chen was traveling far away, Qingying specially changed to Yuehua Lingjiu.

"Thank you Ji Yan."

Chu Chen drank the wine in his glass.

He has already delivered the errand in Yunlin County, and Wang Ping successfully took over the management of Yunlin County. He went to Guangping City this time, and said goodbye to Qingying and chatted with Qingying on the way.

Qingying has traveled all over the world, and she knows the customs and customs of the imperial capital and various states very well. When talking about outside affairs, she is really eloquent and eloquent.

The Confucian school pays attention to the saying of "reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles", and the Taoist school also has a saying of traveling around the world and feeling the way.

It is also a kind of practice to travel to famous mountains and great rivers and appreciate the elegance of various places.

Listening to Jun's words, Chu Chen benefited a lot.

"Erlang, this time you are going to the Taoist temple of the imperial capital to cultivate. There are arrangements in the fairy courts, so you don't need to worry too much. However, our Jiuyou League has colleagues all over the middle of Kyushu. If something happens to you in the imperial capital, You can contact fellow Jiuyou."

Chu Chen nodded slightly, then became curious:
"How about the power of the Jiuyou League in Zhongzhou?"

Qingying is very proud: "Our Qingzhou Jiuyou League is the strongest, and the rest are slightly weaker, but the difference is not big, and the strength is also very strong."

Immediately afterwards, she said:

"Zhongzhou is the land of kings, where the essence of the world is located. In addition, the Jiuyou League does not interfere with the affairs of courts and fairy courts. It does not show its mountains and waters, and its name is not famous on the surface."

"However, if something happens to you, the Zhongzhou Jiuyou League can still give you strong support and help you out of danger."

"Well, I will definitely ask someone for help when I encounter something, and I will not be brave."

Chu Chen nodded repeatedly.

Qingzhou Jiuyou League is the strongest, and its subtext is that Diyuan Longjun is the strongest in Jiuyou League.

Sure enough, Long Jun is a super thigh.

Qingying nodded reassuringly:
"Erlang, to go to the imperial capital, it will take at least two or three months, or at least half a year. I haven't prepared anything else for you. Here are some Diyuanling tea. You can drink it on the way. Invite fellow Taoists and colleagues to drink tea and socialize or something."

After speaking, a maid brought a tray with a square wooden tea box on it.

Chu Chen was about to say something, but the dragon girl Qingying said again:

"It's all tea grown in my tea garden. I never sell it. I keep it for myself. I can't finish it. When new tea comes in the coming year, the old tea will be wasted."

Chu Chen couldn't help laughing, the quality and spirituality of spirit tea can't be lost so easily, and there's no reason why it can't be finished.

However, he did not refuse.

A box of tea leaves is not too much. When interacting with people, it is not advisable to refuse small favors, especially close friends, otherwise it will appear estranged.

After another chat, Chu Chen bid farewell, flew through the clouds, and rushed to Guangping County City. He and the other two county governors who were traveling with him rushed to the Imperial Capital Taoist Temple.

"Take care all the way!"

Qingying watched Chu Chen go away, and couldn't help feeling a sense of urgency in her heart, she had to practice hard, otherwise Erlang would catch up with her.

"Princess, you gave Mr. Long Jun's tea box to Mr. Chu, will Mr. Long not blame you?"

The maid on the side was full of worry.

Qingying smiled knowingly: "It's okay, my father retreats all year round, and it's a waste of tea to be prepared there."

at the same time.

In the Diyuan Cave, Long Jun woke up leisurely, and left the pass.

In the past, the first thing he did when he left customs was to make a pot of good tea, but...
"Huh~ Why is there one less tea box? Or is this year's new tea gone, I clearly remember to put it in the clean room of the side hall"

Qingzhou is thousands of miles away from Zhongzhou.

Ordinary people can't travel so far in their lifetime.

For successful monks, a distance of tens of thousands of miles is nothing more than a few days of travel.

For officials of the imperial court and officials of the immortal court who are performing official duties, the post stations along the road can provide chariots and spirit boats for free, so that they don't need to expend their own mana to travel hard.

Chu Chen and his party did not refuse this benefit. It saves effort and can appreciate the customs and customs of various places, which is the best of both worlds.

The flying boat at the post station gallops through the sea of ​​clouds, and the wind is fierce.

Chu Chen and the other two county officials from Guangping County who attended the meeting took a private room in Feizhou, sat down and chatted, and got acquainted with each other.

One is a middle-aged Taoist with the Taoist name Moyun Sanren, who was born in a small sect. After successful cultivation, he entered the Immortal Court. Duguan served two full terms (six years) and made countless achievements.

Immortal Court could see it, this time he intended to cultivate Mo Yun Sanren and help him advance to the sixth rank, so he gave him the place in the Duguan Shenghui.

This situation is similar to that of Chu Chen's master, Daoist Xu Ping, who made his way through his hard work and aptitude.

Another county governor, Chu Chen, knew him. He was an old acquaintance, Shen Jian, a direct disciple of the Huo Prison Sect of the Dapai Xianzong.

Shen Jian lost to Chu Chen in the competition for the governorship of Yunlin County. He went to a small county and made a name for himself in the past two months. However, what really made him selected was not his achievements, but his talent in cultivation and his background.

On the contrary, Xuan Lingzi lost the election.

Chu Chen thought about it, and it was not surprising. The hidden sect came out of the mountain, and the influence in the imperial court and the fairy court was not enough. It is not surprising that Shen Jian could not compete.

"Friend Chu, your spiritual tea is really good, where did you buy it? Next time I will buy some too."

Shen Jian tasted the Diyuanling tea and was full of praise.

Mo Yun Sanren echoed: "This tea is really good, I want to buy some too, Fellow Daoist Chu, where can I buy it?"

When Chu Chen heard this, his face was full of weirdness.

He originally thought that what Qingying sent was a simple tea box for him to drink on the way.

Unexpectedly, there is heaven and earth in this little tea box, the more you drink, the more it seems to be inexhaustible.

Well, the tea leaves in it are enough for him to drink tea every day for a year or two.

"A gift from a friend, not a purchase."

"I see!"

When Shen Jian and Mo Yunsan heard about the gifts from their friends, they stopped asking.

It is indeed a great blessing in life for three or two comrades to sit down and drink tea.

After some conversation, the relationship between the three became more and more familiar.

Along the way, they took a post station flying boat, and some traveled alone, passing through thousands of rivers and mountains, encountering mandrills and water monsters, countless demons and evil spirits, seeing the customs and customs of various places, and making many sacrifices to save Li Shu.

Experience is quite rich.

Five days later.

The three of them arrived at Zhongzhou Daoyuan smoothly.

Zhongzhou Taoist Temple is located in the mountains hundreds of miles away from the imperial capital.

When the three of them arrived at the mountain gate of the Taoist Academy, many county governors from various states and counties also came to the mountain gate of the Taoist Academy at the same time.

"Why do everyone gather here? Don't you go in?"

Mo Yunsan asked Shen Jian and Chu Chen.

It was the first time he came to the imperial capital of Central Earth and the Taoist monastery, as if on a pilgrimage, he was quite cautious, and he didn't dare to go up to ask, for fear that he would ask a common sense that everyone knew and make people laugh.

"I don't know!"

Chu Chen was very bachelor, turned his head to look at Shen Jian, and said:

"Brother Shen, you are from the Immortal Sect of the Great School, and you are well-informed, do you know that?"

Shen Jian nodded and said with a smile:
"Entering the Taoist Academy of the Imperial Capital requires a school examination. Every time Guan Sheng will take the school examination, the content of the school is different. If I guessed correctly, this year's school is the Taoist scripture."

(End of this chapter)