Huo Qubing smashed the moon monument with one punch, which made Jiang Qi raise his eyebrows.
He knew that the opening method of "Huo Qubing Style" would be very direct, but he did not expect it to be so direct.
"Open the door!"
Huo Qubing stood up straight and stared at the void in front of him with cold eyes, as if there was something there.
"Buzz"
Almost as soon as Huo Qubing finished speaking, there was movement in the void that he was staring at.
A burst of transparent ripples visible to the naked eye emerged in the void. As the ripples became clearer and more obvious, Jiang Qi smelled a faint fragrance.
It is different from the sachet in my hand, it has a more obvious smell.
If the fragrance of the sachet in Jiang Qi's hand is a piece of milky white Hetian jade, then the fragrance coming out of the ripples in the void is a sharp sword.
"Fancy."
Huo Qubing chuckled and clenched his fist again, his eyes flashing with red light.
"Buzz!!"
The ripples in the void expanded suddenly, eventually forming a smooth space passage.
"really."
Huo Qubing looked at the passage and sneered: "It's just like the nobles did it again. I didn't expect that even after breaking down and building up again, some things still haven't changed."
"What's the meaning?"
Jiang Qi asked with interest.
"Did you see this passage? At the other end is the small world Zhuge Liang talked about, which is also the so-called different space."
Huo Qubing pointed to the passage and said, "The structure of different spaces is not a secret. At least it is like this among the Han aristocrats."
"Whether these guys are towards their family or towards the Emperor of Han, at least they are still proud."
"Their pride does not allow them to hide in the small world and live an ignoble existence, but as a so-called escape from the world, it is still in line with their pursuit."
"To put it bluntly, it's just pretentious."
Huo Qubing smiled sarcastically and said: "We keep talking about being detached, but in fact we are not wallowing in the world of mortals, fighting for power and wealth with all our efforts."
"I've beaten up many of these pretentious little worlds."
"You need to calm down for a moment."
Jiang Qi helplessly patted Huo Qubing's shoulder and pushed him towards the passage.
"Let's go and take a look inside first."
Jiang Qi pushed Huo Qubing into the void passage.
Along with a ripple, Jiang Qi felt like he had stepped into another world.
Flowers are all colorful flowers.
Different scents come one after another, but they don't make people feel complicated.
The whole small world is a plain full of flowers, a sea of flowers.
Jiang Qi looked around and found that he could recognize no more than ten types of flowers, but there were hundreds of thousands of types here.
Huo Qubing didn't know where he went. He seemed to be the only one in the whole sea of flowers.
"excuse me."
An old voice sounded in Jiang Qi's ears.
Jiang Qi turned around subconsciously and saw an old man wearing a linen jacket, with his sleeves rolled up and a basket on his back. He was squatting behind Jiang Qi, holding a small shovel in his hand, as if he wanted to lift a flower. He dug it down, but the light was blocked by Jiang Qi, making it difficult to operate, so he opened his mouth to talk to Jiang Qi.
"Feel sorry."
Jiang Qi obediently gave up his position.
Then he watched with interest as the old farmer-like man carefully dug out the flowers.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang Qi asked curiously.
The old man did not answer immediately, but continued his actions until the soil around the flower was dug out.
Then, the old man carefully put it into the backpack behind him, then stood up and smiled at Jiang Qi.
On his wrinkled face, every groove seems to hide fatigue.
But even so, one can still vaguely see how magnificent the old man was when he was young.
"This flower shouldn't be here, it messes up the smell."
The old man smiled and said to Jiang Qi: "My little friend, come with me to have a cup of scented tea, how about you?"
"I dare not ask for my ears if I wish."
Jiang Qi also smiled and nodded, and followed the old man into the depths of the sea of flowers.
In the depths of the sea of flowers, there is finally something other than flowers.
It was a small pavilion that looked very simple, made entirely of thatch.
There was nothing else in the pavilion, just four seats and a wooden table.
"My friend, please."
The old man took out a teapot and three cups from somewhere, and filled them with tea.
Jiang Qi glanced at the cup placed in front of the empty seat and said nothing. He just picked up the cup in front of him and tasted it.
The extremely bitter taste has a hint of sweetness, only a hint of it, but it makes people ignore the extreme bitterness and focus on exploring the faint sweetness.
"how?"
The old man asked with a smile.
"good."
Jiang Qiyan put down the cup concisely and even pushed it forward, with no intention of taking a second sip.
"Hahahahaha!"
Faced with this very rude action, the old man burst into laughter.
After laughing, he raised his eyes and asked, "My dear, do you know the name of this tea?"
"Please clarify my doubts."
Jiang Qi followed the words and said.
"This tea is called power, wealth, and sex, and I call it desire."
The old man sipped the tea with squinted eyes and murmured: "All living beings in the world suffer. Chasing desires can relieve most of the suffering."
"So, for the sake of that illusory desire, many people will choose to endure the bitterness, just to have one more chance to be with their desire."
After saying that, the old man raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Qi, looked up and down, and said: "I have only seen people like my little friend who are not addicted to it at all."
"Even my wise and foolish nephew cruelly broke the cup after making tea."
Jiang Qi smiled sheepishly and said, "This junior is just pampered and enjoying many blessings, and I can't stand the bitterness."
"oh?"
The old man was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It seems that my desire goal is very high?"
"To be honest, I don't even know what I want."
Jiang Qi blinked and said: "The reason why I have the opportunity to sit here is just because I am not convinced."
What are you not convinced about?
Jiang Qi didn't say anything, and the old man didn't ask.
The old man and the young man skipped this topic in a tacit understanding, and the old man turned to say: "Little friend, do you know what I am cultivating?"
"I don't know."
Jiang Qi shook his head.
The second master only said that Xuanxiu during the Han Dynasty was very pure, but he did not understand the details.
Not to mention the person in front of me.
The Xun family is not an ordinary family, and there have been some semi-saint-like Confucian figures in the past few years.
Who knew how deep a family heritage like this would be?
"Chirp Wai Wai Wai."
At this time, an unhappy voice sounded.
Huo Qubing sat down on the seat next to Jiang Qi at some point. He looked down at the tea cup in front of him, picked it up and drained it in one gulp.
"puff."
Huo Qubing spit it out as soon as he took it into his mouth and muttered: "What the hell is this?"
If Jiang Qi was not tempted by desire, then Huo Qubing simply had his desire threshold set too high by the three big bosses, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Wei Zifu and Wei Qing.
Huo Qubing smacked his lips, looked at the old man, and crossed his legs.
"What are you waiting for? Come and see me."
(End of chapter)
