Yu Wuya returned to the stove, and used a knife to carefully scrape off the fish glue sealed on the bamboo tube. Then he opened a tube and poured out a full 2 ​​taels into a pottery jar. Then he injected boiling water, and as a stream of heat soared into the air, a strange fragrance spread in the room instantly.

"Hiss~, it smells so good!"

Almost everyone in the room was moved by the fragrance. While inhaling one by one, they all turned their eyes from the bamboo tube to the clay pot for making tea. Some people's faces changed.

Yu Wuya slowly covered the lid.

The barefoot man had already walked over and took back several bamboo tubes.

Three or four minutes later, Yu Wuya unbuttoned the lid, and a stronger mellow fragrance suddenly churned out. As Xixi's night breeze drifted out, a seductive fragrance could be smelled throughout the second floor. Everyone couldn't help it, and they all looked at the teacup on the table.

"The tea has been brewed, I will share the tea for you!" Yu Wuya held the tea pot in one hand and a bamboo tube with a handle in the other hand, and scooped half a cup of each person's bamboo cup next to each other.

"The smell of smell is extremely mellow, as if it has the effect of concentrating the mind and retention, it is indeed extraordinary!" An old man put it under his nose and smelled it gently and couldn't help but start to admire.

Others could not help but drink a small sip of hot tea. It was the hot summer. When they took a sip, a bead of sweat suddenly rolled out from their foreheads.

"It's really fragrant. This is the natural taste. It's indeed a thing of the immortal!" A slightly fat middle-aged man shook his head and said loudly with sweat.

"The mouth is bitter, but it is like drinking nectar in an instant. The soul is throbbing, and it is amazing!"

"Are there really immortals in the world in the world?"

"If there were no immortals, where did this tea come from?"

"If there were immortals, why didn't we see them before?"

"If you are destined to see it, you will naturally see it, otherwise how could Brother Wuya get such a magical tea!"

"What Brother Daoheng said is extremely true. It seems that Brother Wuya is indeed a person with a connection with immortality!"

...

At the entrance of the tea, everyone was almost one-sidedly admiring, envying, jealousy, and hatred, but a girl covered her mouth and showed disgust.

"Hmph, what kind of tea is broken? Not only does it burn your mouth, it is bitter and astringent. If it was made by a disciple of the immortal family, this guy must have his head clamped by the door!"

Seeing that many people had finished drinking the tea, Yu Wuya brewed it for the second time and each of them divided another cup. Then he bowed his hands around and said, "You have tasted the tea, and everyone has their own understanding of the taste. The disciple of the immortal family once said that there are three flavors in tea, which correspond to the three states of mind of us ordinary people..."

Yu Wuya stopped here.

Others were drinking tea and listening, but after waiting for a while, they didn't hear the sound, so some people couldn't help but urge: "Brother Wuya, don't keep it a secret, come and listen quickly, what are the three states of mind we ordinary people have?"

"It's bitter in the mouth, sweet in the aftertaste, and fragrant in the cheeks. Do you feel these three flavors after tasting it?" Yu Wuya said calmly.

Everyone thought or savored or sipped, closed their eyes slightly again and felt it, and then nodded slightly.

"Yes, this tea does have these three flavors. At first, it is bitter and violent, and then it flows like a sweet spring, and finally the mouth is fragrant. After swallowing it, it is clear and comfortable. It is refreshing and unable to release the cup. It has the effect of retention and concentration. Moreover, the tea soup is green and green, completely different from ordinary tea!" An old man with disheveled hair shook his head and shook his head.

"What Mr. Daoqian said is right!" Yu Wuya nodded, "The disciple of the immortal family said: These three flavors correspond to the spirit of a person. The spirit is the essence of life, which is the origin of the soul. When he was born, he worked hard for a meal and a dress. This is one of the flavors of life, called bitter life; Qi is the basis of life, and the life will last for a long time. If the life is long, it will naturally be light and healthy. This is the two flavors of life, which are sweet life. The essence is the body of life, and the essence is sufficient. If the life is strong, everything will go smoothly. After the immortal is fleeing, the fetus is removed, and there is only the essence. Therefore, the fragrance is everywhere in which the fragrance is spread. This is the three flavors of life, which is said: fragrant life."

Yu Wuya looked around again and said with a serious expression: "A disciple of the Immortal Family once said that nowadays, ordinary people cannot become immortals because their spirit is already chaotic and cannot experience the three flavors of their destiny. Therefore, this method of making tea is passed down. I hope that ordinary people and ordinary people can use this tea to realize themselves and understand the three flavors..."

Everyone in the room was stunned while listening to it, and their hearts were rolling like a tide. They stared at the tea drums placed on the small table with their eyes wide open, hoping to grab these tea drums back immediately.

In fact, since ancient times, the theory of gods and immortals has always been the mainstream of the development of human civilization. Now all schools of thought have developed from ancient myths and legends, especially the "Book of Changes", which is a must-read for almost all schools and can be called the Bible of Chinese civilization. The Book of Changes originated from the Eight Trigrams, which originated from Fuxi, and Fuxi is the head of the Three Emperors and a real great god. Therefore, the ultimate goal of all schools is to understand what is left by the Great Master Fuxi, try to break the secrets and find a great way to the immortals, because the legendary Eight Trigrams hide the ultimate principles of heaven and earth of becoming immortals and becoming saints.

But as time goes by, the deduction of gossip by thinkers from various schools has become more and more complicated and chaotic, and there are more and more schools and branches. By the time of the Qin Empire, all those who pursue it are almost losing confidence and patience.

But the sudden appearance of this Ziyun Fairy Tea is a gift from the immortals.

Regardless of whether what Yu Wuya said is true or false, this is an opportunity and hope.

At this moment, the opportunity is right in front of you. Everyone wants to take the tea back, make a cup and taste it carefully, and carefully understand the three flavors of life. It is possible that you will solve the problems of eternal times in one go, open a golden road that is unprecedented and never comes, and purple air will come to the sky in one step.

And if Chen Xu knew what Yu Wuya said just now, he might stuff him into the threshing machine and twist it into pieces.

I did say the three flavors in tea, but when did I say that drinking tea has such a profound theory? It is still bitter, sweet, and fragrant. I just have a hard life. I was hit by a car in later generations and was still poor when I traveled over. Others either traveled over to become emperors or rich second generations. Why did I traveled over to be a poor man with nothing?

"Everyone, thank you for accepting Yu's invitation today. The fairy tea tasting party ends here. I will make fairy tea based on the methods taught by the immortal disciples, and I will invite you to taste it!"

After Yu Wuya finished speaking, he put several bamboo tubes back into the package and prepared to leave.
Chapter completed!