White tea legend

"Fortunately, I have you." Jiuyou Sunu drank the heat-clearing and detoxifying soup and looked at the group of people standing in the room: Lu Yu, A Bao, Yuan Xiang, and Chai Zi.

They are all heavenly doctors and her descendants.

"I didn't expect that after living in Youdu for a long time, I would get used to the darkness and be burned by the light."

At this moment, Jiuyou Sunu realized deeply: Habit is a terrible thing.

Seeing the wounds on Jiuyou Sunu's face and body that were burned by the flames, Abao felt particularly distressed.

"It's better to apply some medicine to the burn on this arm."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Cha came in with a tray on which a handful of paste ointment was piled up in the shape of a pointed hill.

"The muscle-building cream is here."

Yuan Xiang and Chai Zi stepped forward and applied the muscle-stimulating ointment on Jiuyou Sunu's injured face and arms.

I thought I would feel tingling and itching after applying the muscle growth cream, but other than a feeling of warmth and some tightness, there was no other uncomfortable feeling.

"Did you make this muscle-building ointment?" Jiuyou Sunu's face was wrapped with a bandage, only her eyes were exposed, and she looked at Bai Cha with a smile.

"Yes, my dear queen."

"Why doesn't the muscle growth ointment you made feel stinging or itchy when applied to the wound?"

"Because I added some bud core to the recipe of muscle growth ointment, which can cool down, dispel fire and detoxify."

"What is bud core?"

The white tea is spread out in the palm of the hand, and a tea bud appears on it. The shape of tea buds is needle-shaped, with a sharp top and a thicker bottom. The color is emerald green and covered with white hair.

"Is this the bud core?" Jiuyou Sunu gently picked up the bud core and looked at it with a curious look on her face.

Lu Yu cupped his hands and said, "This bud core is unique to this medicinal herb. It is called Baihao Silver Needle. It has excellent cooling, fire-removing and detoxifying effects. He is a rare talent in the medicinal herb world."

"So she is also the Herb Fairy of Baicao Garden?"

The question of Empress Jiuyou Su Nu made everyone feel a little embarrassed.

"Not really." Lu Yu replied softly.

If you are not the herb fairy of Baicao Garden, why are you working with the miracle doctor Lu Yu? The last time Lu Yu came to Youdu, he took her with him.

"It's a long story," Lu Yu explained, "Although Bai Cha is not a medicinal herb fairy yet, he is still cultivating immortality according to the will of the Heavenly Lord. In time, he will definitely become a real person."

Jiuyou Sunu understands a little, but also doesn't understand. Is there such a thing as cultivating an immortal according to the will of the Heavenly Lord in this world? Since it is the will of the Heavenly Lord, wouldn't it be possible for the Heavenly Lord to issue an order to promote the immortality to help this medicinal herb become an immortal? Why make her do hard training on her own? I practice hard, but I don’t know how much merit and practice I need to accumulate before I can achieve positive results, and it depends on the fate.

So, what does Tianjun mean by this medicinal herb?

Jiuyou Sunu has lived in Youdu for a long time, so naturally she doesn't know about the turmoil in the Compendium of Materia Medica in the Heavenly Realm Examination. The turmoil involves Prince Danzhu, who is very sensitive, and the miracle doctors dare not explain it to her in detail.

Bai Cha then said: "Thank you for your concern, the prime female empress. I think it's because Bai Cha hasn't practiced enough, so Tianjun ordered Bai Cha to practice in the lower realms. As long as Bai Cha's will to cultivate immortality is strong enough, given time, he will definitely be able to rank among the immortals."

"You have such qualifications and are determined, you will definitely achieve the right goal." Jiuyou Sunu also encouraged.

"That's a long-term matter. For now, it's more important to heal the injuries of the primeval empress, especially the burns on the face of the primeval empress. It would be bad if there are scars."

Finally getting to the point.

Jiuyou Sunu also panicked a little, and asked Abao to bring a mirror over. At this moment, her face was covered with bandages, and she couldn't see the real wounds.

Abao then promised: "Sister, please don't worry. With me and other miracle doctors here, you will not be left with scars that will affect your appearance." Seeing the attentive appearance of Manager Bao, Yuan Xiang and Chai Zi looked at each other, and they both looked at each other. Somewhat unhappy.

……

Youdu fell into chaos because of Budu's sudden visit.

Although Budu had been persuaded to leave by Lu Yu, everyone was busy cleaning up the mess and had no other energy left. The chaotic order must be re-maintained, and the affairs of the Ten Palaces of Yama and the Eighteen Hells must be carefully re-examined to see if there are any omissions. Evil ghosts must not take the opportunity to cause chaos, escape from the netherworld, and cause harm to the world.

Therefore, Xuanfeng Parrot's plan to investigate Kuafu's soul was delayed.

He walked sadly to the Blackwater River.

The river is like a long, winding black belt. The water is deep and silent, as if it can swallow everything. A thin mist floats on the river, making the river look even more mysterious and deep. On both sides of the river, there are some strange plants growing. Their leaves are pale in color and have no breath of life. These plants have different shapes, some seem to be crying, some seem to be wailing, giving people a feeling of desolation and loneliness.

"Meow!" At some point, Meow followed and rubbed against the blackbird's feet.

The cockatoo bent over and picked up the cat, and introduced: "This is a river in the underworld called the Wangchuan River. The souls of the deceased will pass through this river. After drinking the river water, they will forget the memories of their previous lives and start a new reincarnation." . Therefore, the Forgotten River is also called the Nai River, and is also known as the 'River of Forgotten'."

"Meow!"

"Meow meow, tell me, will my friend's soul be in this Lethe River?"

A bird and a cat stared blankly at the river. The water of the Wangchuan River is cold, dark, and bottomless. In the river, you can occasionally see some vague figures, which are the souls who are crossing the river. Their faces were expressionless and their eyes were empty, as if all the edges had been smoothed away by life.

In the middle of the river, there is a bridge made of stones. It looks dilapidated and lonely, but it carries countless souls and stories.

"That's the Naihe Bridge. The old woman on the bridge is Po Meng. The bowl in her hand is filled with water from the Wangchuan River, also called Meng Po soup. Only by drinking this Meng Po soup can the dead ghosts be reincarnated. Meow meow you Say, my friend, has he already drank this Meng Po soup? Has he forgotten me?"

While the blackbird was murmuring, he heard a burst of noise on the Naihe Bridge.

One cat and one bird are heard in sequence:

Someone jumped in line.

"Don't cut in line! Don't cut in line!" the ghost on the bridge shouted angrily.

"The portion of Meng Po soup is fixed every day. You two jumped in line. Today, two ghosts cannot drink Meng Po soup and cannot get out of the reincarnation gate." Meng Po's voice.

In the center of the bridge, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and his attendant Xian Jun were speechless.

"Jumping in line doesn't mean you have to drink Meng Po Soup. We just cut in line and who should drink Meng Po Soup." Immortal Ruiyu explained.

"What are you talking about with them? Are you trying to prevent two ghosts from drinking this soup? I want all of you ghosts to not be able to drink Meng Po soup today!"

Prince Danzhu said as he kicked the big water tank next to Po Meng back into the river.

With a "plop" sound, the water tank fell into the Wangchuan River, causing countless splashes.

Suddenly, all the ghosts became angry.

"Hit him!"

Countless ghost fists swung at His Highness the Crown Prince in the center of the bridge.

"Don't fight, don't fight. Do you know who he is?" Immortal Ruiyu's shout was instantly drowned by his fists.

"Hit them!" The ghosts became even more angry.

"Meow meow, quick move." On the bank of the Wangchuan River, the blackbird hugged the cat, rubbed oil on the soles of its feet, and ran away. She couldn't help but laugh from the bottom of her heart as she ran.