Qingyang temple, Silence room
Ouyang Shuo and Ge Yan sat face to face, cross-legged. The middle of them was a few teaware, and Ge Yan was making tea. As for Bing'er, the little priest brought her to play in the temple.
Ge Yan passed a cup of the tea that he had brewed to Ouyang Shuo.
Ouyang Shuo took it, drank a mouthful and exclaimed, "Good tea!" The tea was the white tea that Ouyang Shuo had sent someone to deliver. The water, on the other hand, was Ge Yan's secret. Hence, the tea had a different taste to it.
Ge Yan smiled and didn't stay a thing, looking at Ouyang Shuo. "Sire, did you meet with some good fortune lately? On your body, I sense a smell and aura that belongs to Taoism."
Ouyang Shuo was astonished. This Ge Yan was not simple. He could detect the internal chi in his body. In this period, he practiced diligently and had already reached the second layer.
