I wanted to embrace my master and return home

Jing Lang's temperament is totally different from his friend's. He is as gentle as jade, elegant, compassionate and honest, and easy-going. He often warms up beggars sleeping on the street with hot soup.

Jinglang's family background is completely incomparable with that of Zhang Tingliu's, and there is even a subtle crush in terms of identity. The two met by chance only because Jinglang's aunt once worked as a laundryman in Zhang's family. Since then, Zhang Tingliu has often Came to play with Jinglang, and also liked to tease his friends, Jinglang was gentle and always indulged him to play tricks on himself, the two studied under the same tea ceremony master, and gradually grew up together.

When he grew up, Jing Lang had achieved success in his studies, and his mastery of tea ceremony was not even comparable to that of Zhang Tingliu. A few years later, he bought a small tea house with the savings left by his deceased father and mother. At that time, a friend wanted to help him. However, he rejected the gift with words. He devoted himself to managing his tea house in an orderly manner, cultivated his own tea species, opened a tea shop, and his life was not as tight as before.

Many tea lovers or tea farmers came here to ask him about the essentials of growing and tasting tea, and he taught them to others without reservation. He even donated his own tea seedlings to tea farmers who could not grow good tea, teaching people The tree does not charge tuition fees, and often said: "There is no beginning for extravagance, but there is an end for savageness."

A spendthrift is flamboyant, and a poor and frugal is introverted, but they get along very well. Zhang Tingliu knows that he is slightly inferior to his good friend Jinglang in the eyes of others. Some people even say that he has a house of gold but no tea in his stomach. Zhang Tingliu's wife has always been resentful, but every time he hears it, he laughs it off.

One year later, the ruler of Qi Shiguo held a "Tea King Contest" competition. In the Qishi Palace, the emperor and the experienced tea masters in the palace personally taste the tea. The selected tea king can enter the palace as the apprentice of the tea master, inherit the mantle, and be protected by the royal family for generations.

What an honor this is, who will be crowned the tea king, not to mention Guangzong and Yaozu, but still be famous all over the world, so all the major tea houses closed their doors and devoted themselves to cultivating their own new tea. The Prime Minister of the Shi Kingdom had some connections and was rich and powerful. In the last month, he spent a lot of money to invite a tea master who had returned from the Qi Shi Palace to sit at his home.

Jing Lang also devoted himself to perfecting his own tea seedlings. After changing the soil by accident, he cultivated a very unique tea seedling. The tea tip was red with a hint of gold, and the fried tea had no taste. But when it is washed with water, it is very fragrant. After careful tasting, there is a unique smell of sandalwood musk, which is not found in other teas in Huaiqi County.

Jing Lang was very happy, he packed a bag of fried tea leaves to go to a friend to taste the tea, and asked him to name it for him, Zhang Tingliu praised him after tasting it, and said that the tea king in a month's time would be Jing Lang!

The two discussed for a while and named the tea as Hongjian.

Jing Lang's aunt's family said that it was too dangerous for him to do this. If he revealed his bottom line to others, if the relationship between the two was not as friendly as it appeared on the surface, the consequences would be disastrous.But Jing Lang didn't take it seriously, he regarded Zhang Tingliu as a life-and-death friend who could be trusted, and it was impossible for him to do something unfavorable to him just because of the name of a tea king.

Until one month later, Jing Lang, Zhang Tingliu and several other tea masters all presented their new tea to the envoy of Qi Shiguo, and the envoy packed it in a box and sealed it in front of everyone. A car, each with two guards, drove the horses and left Huaiqi County.

Zhang Tingliu and Jing Lang looked at the receding carriage, looked at each other, and smiled in unison.

On the second day after the carriage left, Jing Lang and Zhang Tingliu enjoyed tea in the largest tea room in the county. The tea pet was poured with good tea, and fell asleep comfortably. When he woke up, he found himself She was left behind by the owner, but if she hadn't been left in the tea room that day.

—I'm afraid I'll never know the truth of that matter.

At this time, Zhang Tingliu seemed to have completely changed his face, and he ordered the entourage next to him sadly: "Tell my second uncle to send someone to chase Jinglang's carriage, replace the tea in the carriage, and replace the tea." It can be anything, but it can't be the red tip, go now!"

The tea pet really wanted to remind his master, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only make up a dream and pour it into Jinglang's dream. Unfortunately, for some reason, Jinglang wandered around the room all day long, sleeping very hard. It's also very bad. Tea Pet made up several dreams but couldn't talk to him properly until his spiritual power was exhausted.

A month later, the winner of the tea king was announced, and the Zijian bred by the Zhang family lived up to its name.The envoy sent by Qi Shiguo claimed that Jinglang used ordinary Biluochun as a new tea variety to participate in the competition, which was regarded as flouting the rules of the competition, and Qi Shiwang was ignored, and his family was exiled to the border. Then enter the tea ceremony.

As soon as this remark came out, it became the gossip of the people in Huaiqi County for a while. Everyone couldn't believe it. They sighed that Jinglang wanted to be the tea king and was crazy. Competition, very contemptuous.

After Jing Lang listened to it, he clutched his heart feeling anxious and painful, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tea pet. After the tea pet drank human blood, his eyes moved, and his energy recovered a lot.

Before Jinglang and his family left, they handed over the tea pet in their arms to Zhang Tingliu and his wife who saw him off. At the last moment before leaving, his eyes became red, and he touched the clay pig and said, "Little tea, little tea!" Tea, I don’t have tea for you from now on, so let Brother Zhang treat you well.”

Zhang Tingliu took the tea pet, and watched with red eyes that Jinglang's family, dressed in dirty prison uniforms, were kept away like livestock in the wooden cage for escorting criminals.

Zhang Tingliu returned to the mansion, took Cha Chong with him all the time, and made a heartbroken look, but two days later, Cha Chong heard that he sent someone on the road to find Jing Lang, and saw that the man was dressed lightly , carrying a box in his hand, and a knife on his waist, Cha Chong made up an illusion in desperation and introduced it into the water bag that the servant carried with him, so the servant died of the illusion before he found Jinglang that night. middle.

This is the first time a tea pet has killed someone. It absorbed the spirit of a mortal through the illusion, so the tea pet "lived".

When Xiaocha said this, he said with a ferocious hatred on his face: "The man surnamed Zhang is a selfish villain. The master trusts him so much, but he did such things as betraying his friends and benefiting himself at the expense of others! Not only did he secretly replace the master's Red pointed, made a disgusted look like a mourning concubine, and then sent someone to assassinate the master to prevent future troubles!"

"Since you have eliminated the assassin, why did Jinglang still die?"

"The master fell seriously ill on the way, and no one healed him, so he died of illness."

Two lines of tears flowed from Xiaocha's eyes, and then he said grimly: "After the master died, I gave Zhang Tingliu an illusion. In the illusion, the blood-red master demanded his life. Hypocritically saying that he has no shame in his heart, he was finally strangled to death by my transformed master!"

"Even so, it's not enough to relieve hatred. I want everyone in Huaiqi County to know that Jingjia's Hongjian is the real tea king. If anyone dares to say that he is not as good as Zijian, I will kill him!" Xiaocha said The face is ferocious.

"So the tea that those common people drink in their stomachs is the tea grown from the bodies of Zhang Ting Liu and Jing Lang, right? The red tip represents Jing Lang, and the purple tip represents Zhang Ting Liu?"

"Yes, after I got the human form, I found the body of the master in the mass graves on the border, and went to the ancestral grave of the Zhang family to dig out the body of Zhang Tingliu, buried them in this yard together, and then buried the body of the master Red tip was planted in the soil, and purple tip was planted in Zhang Tingliu's soil."

Xiaocha gritted his teeth, his expression was crazy, and his voice was eerie and eerie: "I made the evil things Zhang Tingliu did into an illusion, and then sent it to his son Zhang Yin's dream. He is worthy of being born of a villain. That boy Banzhuxiang I couldn’t make it through, so I begged for mercy and frightened to death.”

No wonder, why other people’s illusions are beautiful, the deceased should have died indulging in the most beautiful past in his heart, and he would only have a smile on his face when he died, but Zhang Yin died without looking at his eyes. It turned out that he was scared to death !

"But if you do this, if Jing Lang knows, he won't be happy." Ye Xunliang shook his head regretfully.

"If Jinglang Quan knew about it, I'm afraid I'll make him mad again."

Gu Mou said angrily, and said to Xiaocha seriously: "You know that if you do this, Jinglang and Zhang Tingliu's resentment will not dissipate, and they will not be able to reincarnate. This is what you did to your master who has raised you for more than ten years." answer?"

"It's best not to be reincarnated, master and I will be together forever, and Zhang Tingliu, I want master to watch how Zhang Tingliu's people are tortured to death by me day and night, I want to fulfill master's wish, let He heard others say that the red tip is the best!" Xiaocha cried after speaking, with a stubborn face.

"You are acting so extreme, but have you ever thought that Zhang Tingliu did not frame Jinglang, but your own thoughts?"

Gu Mou shook his head, released the two strands of resentment in the spirit lock bag, let them float in the air, and continued: "There is still a trace of grievance in this resentment, which means that when this person died, there was grievance in his heart. You Don't you want to see what's going on?"

"What is wrong with him? I heard with my own ears that he sent someone to change the tea leaves that the owner took for the competition! Could it be that I'm lying?!" Xiaocha shouted with red eyes, looking at the group of resentful gazes also become resentful.

"Then let's empathize. You can see what happened in Jinglang's Zhang Tingliu's memory." Gu Mou raised his eyebrows, and waved away the two wisps of resentment, and the smoke curled up , sprinkled on the heads of the two and one monster.

In an instant, Xiaocha and Ye Xunliang felt that they had turned into a wisp of smoke and came to Huaiqi County 70 years ago. From a macroscopic posture, they could clearly overlook everything that happened in the Zhang family and the Jing family, and they could still perceive the two. The inner changes of the characters.