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After a while, the tea was ready.

The silence was finally broken. After sitting down, Hwarang never spoke again. He just fiddled with the tea set silently and made tea by himself.

Although there was a gentle smile on his face all the time, and he didn't exude any other aura, it still made Tang San sitting opposite him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Even though the futon he sat on was a rare treasure, just by sitting on it, his anxious state of mind immediately soothed, and even the Buddhas and demons in his heart were suppressed.

It allowed him to enjoy the peace that he had not experienced for a long time.

But this peace was not what he wanted. For him, Hwarang who didn't say a word made the torture in his heart even worse.

But the master here was Hwarang, so Tang Sanbian could only endure and wait, not daring to make any mistakes.

And what Hwarang wanted was Tang San's burial.

Regarding his arrangement, Hwarang had more profound thoughts. He was completely different from Su Jiuer who only came to perform a few tasks. He really wanted to take him under his command.

In the background setting, although Tang San was from Jiuzhou, his family knew about his family affairs.

Kyushu was completely a big lie spun by Hwarang alone. Even if Tongzi brother was in charge of the system, there would inevitably be many loopholes in it that could not be explained and filled.

For example, Tang Sanfu, who he wants to conquer now, is a disciple of Buddhism, but now, except for him, no one in China can be regarded as Buddhist.

Brother Monkey and Zhu Bajie are each considered half at most.

Not to mention the Earth Technology Monkey, it is not a system at all.

In order to subdue him, and since he had no intention of taking care of these loopholes and concentrated on doing things for himself, Hwarang did this deliberately, pretending to be a ghost and creating such an atmosphere.

I only talked about a little bit of everything, and the rest was all up to Tang San to make up his own mind and make up his own random thoughts.

Not many people will easily believe what others say, but what they guess and infer, even if it is far from the truth, they will believe unswervingly.

Human nature is what it is.

Place five jade cups and fill them one by one.

Hwarang finally spoke again, "The tea is ready. You can help yourself. You're welcome."

After saying that, he picked up the cup closest to him, put it to the tip of his nose, and smelled the aroma of the tea. It was such a good tea.

Ever since he knew the preciousness of this tea, Hwarang cherished these tea leaves extremely preciously. After all, after drinking it, he really drank it.

It would be even more difficult to ask for it from Nuwa Empress, and Li Jing would not necessarily allow himself to easily enter the secret realm.

Thinking of these irrelevant things in his mind, Hwarang drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, and suddenly a feeling of transparency came over him from the inside out.

Alas, my cultivation level is still too low to fully absorb and appreciate the magical effects of this tea...

Seeing that Hwarang had already finished the toast, Tang Sanbian and the others could only follow his instructions. They first saluted and thanked Hwarang, then each took a glass and drank it by themselves.

Except for Su Jiu'er, the other three people lost their minds in an instant after having these two experiences.

This tea...

"Master Sanzong, what do you think of this tea?"

Seeing everyone's lost expressions, the smile on Hwarang's face became even stronger, "This was specially given to me by Empress Nuwa when I became successful in my cultivation."

"Planted in a garden and cared for carefully, it will have endless uses."

"Especially for the current situation of the Three Burial Mage, it should be very helpful."

Empress Nuwa!

This was another hard blow to the heart of Master Three Burials. Who is this young man in front of him? !

Can you get such a gift from Nuwa?

However, what Hwarang said was true. This tea was indeed of great use to Tang San's funeral.

After just one drink, the demon in his heart was reduced by more than a third. If he could drink two more glasses, the demon would be completely eliminated.

Although it may be treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, as long as he does not recognize himself as a Buddha or a demon in his heart, he will never be able to get rid of it, but at least he can enjoy peace for more than a hundred years.

Putting down the tea cup, Tang Sanzian looked at Hwarang sincerely, and bowed with his hands clasped together. The previous salutes were just to show Hwarang's noble status as a young master, but this time it was Tang Sanzong's gratitude from the inside out. Respect.

"Thank you sir for the tea."

"It's just a cup of tea, it's not a big deal to me."

Hwarang waved his hand, indicating that Tang Sanzong didn't have to do this at all, "If Master Sanzong has something in mind, it's better to ask him directly. Keeping things in his heart will only make his mood worse and worse."

"Don't worry about me. This matter is all my fault, but I still need to ask Master Three Burials for his forgiveness."

"The poor monk dare not."

Tang Sanzian complimented again, a struggling look flashed in his eyes. He indeed had endless doubts in his heart and wanted to ask Hwarang for clarification.

But he felt that it was inappropriate to ask directly like this, but Hwarang spoke for him...

Then, the endless doubts in his heart took over. Tang Sanzian raised his eyes and looked at Huarang, "May I ask, Master, who are you?"

"Why did you send Miss Jiu'er to look for this poor monk?"

At this point, Tang Sanbian took out the monkey hair from his chest again. The thing that mattered most to him was, "There is also this. Please help me to clear up my doubts for the poor monk."

"Is it the thing that the poor monk desires most in his heart?"

Hwarang listened to Tang Sanzang's words and drank another cup of tea, "Who I am, Master Sanzang will naturally know in the future. It's a little inconvenient to tell you now."

"As for why I sent Miss Jiu'er to look for you, it's just because it's inconvenient for me to send others."

"There is one last question, that is not for me to answer. Someone else will answer your questions later."

Pointing at the monkey hair in front of Tang Sanzang, Hwarang's expression was very subtle at this moment, "He gave this to me in the first place. He is the one who has a deeper relationship between me and you and between him and you."

Hwarang's words were a bit too vague. Tang Sanzong understood, but seemed not to understand. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask another question, but he didn't know how to open his mouth, and he looked embarrassed.

When Hwarang saw this, he originally wanted to say a few more words to explain to him that he was pretending to be a god and a ghost, but he didn't really want to bury Tang San. If he went too far with his wild thoughts, the result would not be fun.

But before he could speak, he suddenly felt something.

He didn't need to say anything anymore, the key person had already arrived, but why were there two people together?