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"This is the fallen leaves in the mountains. They are picked up by the disciple and crushed them to make tea." Monk Zhikong replied.

These tea leaves are actually leaves. Is it because the spiritual energy here is too abundant, so even the leaves are filled with spiritual energy?

It seems that when you go back, you have to take some of the tea from Puzhao Temple.

The rest time of Puzhao Temple is earlier than that of Liangfu County.

After drinking the tea, Jie Neng took Ao Wu back to the Zen room, and soon the whole yard fell into silence.

The cry of jackals came from far and near. Ao Wu meditated on the couch, closing the six senses. The tea he drank just now seemed to have played a role. As soon as he used the Qi Refining Art, there was a more innocent spiritual energy in his chest, which was absorbed into his meridians.

The feeling of absorption was quick and much faster, which made Ao Wu feel so refreshed that his bones were itchy!

Fearing that his mind collapsed and lost control in this refreshing feeling, Ao Wu quickly restrained his mind and controlled the divine platform.

However, despite trying hard to control the Qi Refining Art, it was still very pleasant to operate, and I always felt like I wanted to yell loudly.

The tea in Puzhao Temple actually has such a magical effect. It’s so great that you must drink a few more cups.

This pleasure continued until the second half of the night, and the spiritual energy in the chest gradually decreased, and the pleasure slowly disappeared.

Ao Wu opened his eyes and breathed in satisfaction.

He checked his cultivation level and had reached the middle stage of foundation building level.

This spiritual tea is really a great tonic.

There is such a treasure in Ku Temple. This time I entered the mountain.

Neither Zhikong nor Jieneng are practicing people, but they keep drinking such precious tea, which is a reward for nature.

In fact, people are the same. They seem to live a hard life on the surface, but they are holding treasures. Happiness is often not something that the eyes can see.

Consolidating his mind, Ao Wu continued to consolidate the spiritual energy he had attracted just now. The Qi Refining Art was used for more than ten small Zhoutians before stopping, lying on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Ao Wu washed up and was doing boxing in the yard. Zhikong's Zen room heard the sound of Zhikong doing morning class, but Jie Neng was gone, and it seemed that he was going to fetch water again.

Damn, I won't pee into the stream again.

Should we tell Zhikong, the guardian of minors, about this?

But under the temptation of tea, Ao Wu was too lazy to deal with this idiot.

After he finished punching, he went to the kitchen and found the broken tea in a jar.

Only one tank bottom is left.

He wrapped the cloth without hesitation and poured half of the tea leaves away.

Can people in practice say stealing? No, this is for the sake of cultivation.

Moreover, the tea is made of fallen leaves in the mountains, and the little monk can make it at any time. Some of the specialties are, right?

Ao Wu went out without any guilt at all.

After a while, Jie Neng really came back with a bucket of water and poured it into the water tank.

After dinner, Ao Wu went out as usual.

As soon as I walked out of the temple gate, I heard a strange voice from Jie Neng coming from the kitchen: "It seems that there are still a lot last night, why are there fewer ones? Alas, I originally wanted to be lazy, but it seems that I will go to make leaves and make tea again these days."

He came to the tree yesterday and meditated as usual. He did not stop at noon and practiced until evening before walking towards Puzhao Temple.

He could have practiced for a while, but he thought about drinking tea in his heart, so he went back early.

I was using the excuse to come out to find medicine, so I couldn't go back empty-handed. So he followed a few herbs on the way.

When I returned to Puzhao Temple, the door was not closed yet. Jie Neng had just brought the dishes to the table, so I came back very well.

Zhikong smiled kindly at Ao Wu.

After dinner, I drink tea as usual.

Ao Wu asked for a second cup greedily, and Jie Neng said, "Just drink one cup of this tea, and drinking two cups will make you feel sore and unable to sleep."

Zhikong smiled and waved his hand: "Shop incense tea."

Jie Neng pouted, the tea leaves were almost eaten up, and there was not much left. Ao Wu had to eat two more portions. It was really too much. Isn’t this asking himself to make tea early?

After drinking the tea, the three of them went back to their meditation room to sleep.

Ao Wu quickly meditated and used the Qi Refining Art. The pleasure that made people feel so good that it was so exciting that it was tide came again, and buried Ao Wu like a flood!

After practicing in the middle of the night, the pleasure disappeared.

Ao Wu was a little surprised. The amount absorbed tonight was only 30% more than last night.

This means that after drinking two cups of tea, 70% of the spiritual energy was lost.

It seems that when Ao Wu didn't absorb it, the spiritual energy of the tea that he drank into his stomach could only retain a little three cups, and it would be lost if it was more.

I just heard from You Ji that drinking too much will make you unable to sleep. It seems that the reason is that it is.

Early in the morning, I got up and punched, and I came back from the water. When I saw Ao Wu, I laughed and said with some excitement: "Donor, I must have not slept well last night."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ao Wu responded with a smile.

Speaking of the will of precepts, this is a lazy monk.

There was not much tea left at the bottom of the jar, but he was not in a hurry to shoot the leaves.

Ao Wu thought about seeing what kind of leaves he was fighting, and at the worst, he had to go with the new tea he made before leaving, right?

But he took the tea leaves at the bottom of the can and gave them to his master for two days. Finally, he finished drinking them before he went to beat the leaves.

Seeing that Jie could go out with a long pole, Ao Wu knew that he wanted to hit the leaves, so he followed him to take a look.

The leaves he beat were not just one, nor were they one. He walked five or six places, knocked down the leaves, and then collected them in the cloth.

At noon, he came back.

"Master Jieneng, this tea is quite delicious. Can you prepare a copy for me?" Ao Wu didn't plan to steal this time, and he was asking for specialties openly.

"The master said that I would make all these teas for you." Jie Neng took out the leaves in the bag and put them on a stone pot without even raising his head.

Master Zhikong is really great.

I really want to say to Jiutong on Master Zhikong's head: I love you so much!

Since this tea is my own, I'm not polite.

Ao Wu squatted down and saw what kind of leaves it was. This time Master Zhikong gave it to him. Next time he could make tea.

Unfortunately, Ao Wu doesn’t know much about trees and doesn’t know much about them, so he can’t recognize trees by looking at leaves.

"Huh?" He was stunned suddenly, feeling that the last leaf looked familiar.

This kind of leaves are a bit like banyan leaves, but they are obviously not banyan leaves. They are a little whiter than banyan leaves.

The most important thing is that the pores of the leaves are clearly spiritual energy.

Release spiritual energy?

He opened his mouth wide and thought of the spiritual tree he destroyed before traveling through time.

Isn’t there such a leaf left on the stump of the spirit tree?

When I traveled to ancient times, I planned to practice to a certain level, so I went to Tubo and found the spiritual tree again.

Now I actually saw the leaves of this kind of spiritual tree on Mount Tai, this, this...

Could it be that there are spiritual trees on Mount Tai?

He quickly recalled every place, every tree, and the spirit tree must be one of them.

He suddenly stood up and ran outside.

"Hey, hey, donor, where are you?" Jie Neng shouted.

Ao Wu's voice came back from afar: "I'll go find the last herb."

Soon, his people disappeared into the woods.

Ao Wu searched every tree along the road that he could walk before.

This tree is not!

This tree is not!

This tree is not either!

There is nothing. This is impossible. The four tubes of Jie Neng clearly hit the leaves of the spirit tree just now, so how could there be no one!

Only then did I find five places, and there are six kinds of leaves in the bag of Jie Neng, which means there is one place that has not been found.

When I was following Jie Neng just now, I subconsciously thought that I could just wait to go to the temple to check what leaves there, so when I was the fifth tree, he didn't follow too close. Now, thinking about it, Jie Neng has obviously used too much time to hit leaves in the fifth tree. So that is to say, Jie Neng may have gone to another place to hit leaves in the spiritual tree.

This must be the case.

He quickly found clues on the grass, walked into the remote forest along the traces of the grass being crushed. The surrounding trees gradually became lush and the spiritual energy also increased.

Ao Wu was delighted, yes, it should be this one.
To be continued...