I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"Then we are lucky!"

Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar were very excited, as expected there were opportunities everywhere in Mr.'s house.

We must know that ordinary tea leaves can contain infinite Taoism through the hands of this supreme being, so what will happen to the tea brewed with spiritual tea?

Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar couldn't wait to pick up the teacups and smell the refreshing tea fragrance.

The two looked at each other, both reluctant to take a sip.

Instead, he took a sip.

A warm current flowed down from the throat, and a burst of indescribable comfort suddenly surged all over the body, and the strong bitter taste of tea still remained in the mouth.

This strong bitterness seems to have drawn Wu Xuanzi and the others into the hard training when they were young.

After looking back, take another sip, the rich bitterness gradually turns into a touch of sweetness, but take another sip, and it is replaced by a fragrant and mellow tea taste.

Every time you taste tea, you will have different insights into life and touch the depths of your heart.

Bu Fan was not surprised that Wu Xuanzi and Wu Xuanzi were enjoying themselves.

Sometimes, drinking tea is a state of mind.

The first time you enter the world is like tea brewed in warm water. With the ups and downs of the water, you can taste the bitterness.

And this feeling of state of mind was exactly what Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar needed.

Bu Fan slowly raised his teacup and took a sip of the tea.

He doesn't know what Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar can understand from drinking tea, but what he understands is to be a low-key person, life is like drinking tea, the world is full of glitz, and my heart is calm.

"Sir's tea is as good as ever!"

Wu Xuanzi was the first to reflect on it, and he sighed deeply. He just drank a cup of tea, and his mood improved again. This is equivalent to his painstaking cultivation for more than ten years.

"That's right, Mr. Bu's tea is not drinking water, but a kind of life, with bitterness and sweetness at the same time!"

The old beggar sighed for a long time, as if he had thought of something, his expression suddenly became a bit lonely, and there was a bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, the old beggar came back to his senses, noticed that his expression just now was a little out of control, and hurriedly apologized: "Sir, I lost my mind just now, sir, please forgive me!"

"fine!"

Bu Fan shook his head, "Actually, I also agree with Mr. Hong's words. Life is like drinking tea. There is sweetness in the bitterness, bitterness in the sweetness, bitterness first and sweetness, and life is the same."

"Yeah, life is short, I think my old beggar wanders the world like a lonely ghost, and I don't know how many joys and sorrows I have seen!"

The old beggar raised his head slowly, as if remembering something, then sighed again.

Although the old beggar didn't say anything, Bu Fan knew that the old beggar traveled to the secular world and saw a lot of human feelings and worldly conditions.

"He was born like a gull on the water, and he crossed Nanzhou with a bamboo stick.

The rice bag is full of the waning moon in the evening, and the singing board sings Xiaoqiu in the wind.

Kick the dusty world with two feet, and carry all the worries of the past and the present with one shoulder.

Now if you don't eat and come to eat, why should the yellow dog bark endlessly. "

Bu Fan thought of a poem he had read on a small website in his previous life, and couldn't help but recite the poem.

This poem seems to be left by an old beggar who was frozen to death by the roadside. No one knows the name of the old beggar, but he is holding a piece of paper in his hand.

There is a poem written on this paper, called: Jue Ming Poem. .seven

It roughly describes the life experience of a beggar. He has an extraordinary background, but he can only wander outside. At the same time, he is indignant towards the world and sees through life and death.

Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar were refreshed.

The old beggar repeated the poem silently, "My life experience is like a gull on the water, and I crossed Nanzhou with a bamboo stick..."

At first, the old beggar just recited silently, but then the voice became louder and louder, until the last sentence, the old beggar stood up abruptly.

"If you don't eat and come to eat now, why should the yellow dog bark endlessly!"

The voice was bold and arrogant, but then, the old beggar suddenly fell silent, as if he had fallen into a trance, and the surroundings were also quiet at this moment. Bu Fan never expected the old beggar to be so excited.

However, it comes to mind that the poem is somewhat similar to the situation of the old beggar.

It is also like a white gull with no fixed place on the water, traveling north and south with a bamboo stick, and also tastes all kinds of tastes in the world.

Therefore, compared with Wu Xuanzi, the old beggar may have a deeper feeling for this poem.

But at this moment, a burst of spiritual energy suddenly surged around, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in a radius of a hundred miles, causing the trees in the mountain to sway violently.

At this moment, the sky became more and more gloomy, and the gray clouds gradually gathered towards them.

Bu Fan's expression changed slightly.

Wu Xuanzi also looked at the old beggar in shock.

At this moment, the surrounding aura poured into the old beggar.

There is no doubt that the old beggar wants to break through.

Bu Fan was not stupid, so he naturally saw that the old beggar was about to break through, but he didn't expect that the old beggar's breakthrough would be too random.

Just because of a poem?

at the same time.

Everyone in the small town was startled by the sudden gust of wind, especially when they saw that the originally clear sky gradually became dark in an instant.

Many town residents thought it was going to rain heavily, some ran to their homes in a hurry, and some were busy packing up the clothes hanging in the yard.

But compared to the anxiety of the adults, the children shouted happily, "It's raining heavily, it's raining heavily!"

Soap workshop.

The women hurriedly cleaned up the things in the yard so as not to get wet from the rain, while Dani slightly frowned and looked at the gloomy sky.

Song family.

Inside the pavilion, Song Xiaochun looked at the strange sky, and Yang Yulan said softly, "Husband, it's going to rain, let's go back to the house first!"

Song Xiaochun came back to his senses, let out a soft "um", and helped Yang Yulan to walk towards the house.

A white cat stared blankly at the sky.

"Is it Thunder Tribulation again?"

……

the other end.

"No, it's the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, old blind man, go find a place to overcome the tribulation, or you'll all suffer here!"

Wu Xuanzi's face darkened. Even the least powerful catastrophe of the cultivator crossing the catastrophe is enough to instantly reduce the land of thousands of miles to ashes.

What's more, what's in front of you is the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, which is the most terrifying thunder disaster for monks who cross the tribulation. As long as the monks who survive the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, they will all escape death.

The old beggar also woke up from the state of samadhi, and immediately noticed that he was about to go through the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Calamity, and his complexion turned bad all of a sudden.

Let him find a place to survive the catastrophe?

What a joke.

With the power of the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, even if he tried his best to escape immediately, it would be too late.

"Is this Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Calamity very powerful?"

Seeing Wu Xuanzi's and the old beggar's expressions were not right, Bu Fan's heart skipped a beat. It would move the two old monsters. I'm afraid the power of the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Tribulation is extraordinary.

But just as Bu Fan finished speaking, a scene that Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar would never forget appeared.

The dark clouds that had originally gathered together with great momentum suddenly stopped, and gradually scattered away, and the gloomy sky gradually brightened, and the sky was clear in an instant, as if nothing just happened

Seeing this scene, Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar were stunned.

what happened?

How did the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder Tribulation go?