Rebirth of American Cultivation

"Mr. Wei, my name is He Jianyong, I work in an external department of the country, let's find a place to have a cup of tea, let me thank you for saving your life. He Jianyong heard Wei Heping report to his home, a smile appeared on his face, everyone abroad for safety, it is understandable not to say their names and origins, and now that they are back in China, there is nothing to hide.

"I'm not familiar with the capital, you can find a place!" Wei Heping saw that He Jianyong was very enthusiastic about him, and he didn't ruin his interest.

"Okay, I'll go drive, I'll be right over. He Jianyong saw that Wei Heping agreed, and hurriedly turned around to drive.

Wei Heping's divine sense saw He Jianyong driving an off-road vehicle with a military license plate, and knew that he was a member of the military, and he might have been hunted down after he went to the United States on a mission.

Wei Heping knows some private issues, and each country seems to live in harmony on the surface, but behind the scenes they are attacking each other.

"Mr. Wei, please get in the car. He Jianyong parked the car in front of him.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of an antique door, and there were two welcoming girls in cheongsams at the door, and when they saw them coming, they smiled and said, "Welcome two gentlemen." He stretched out his hand and led them into the teahouse.

Wei Heping entered the hall and saw that it was all antique decoration, as if he had entered the ancient tea house, with antique decorations on the Bogu shelf on one side, and several celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on the other two walls.

He Jianyong seems to be very familiar with this place, he may often come here to drink tea, and go straight to an elegant room, Wei Heping didn't expect that such a young person would come to such a place, this should be the kind of literati and ink writers, who have to be helped when walking, so they will talk about the past and the present here, and occasionally cough almost out of breath, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and only then show a comfortable expression of the old guys come from.

"A pot of Biluochun. He Jianyong said to Dr. Tea who came with him, and didn't ask Wei Heping what kind of tea he wanted to drink, as if this was his home field.

Wei Heping found a seat to sit down, he didn't care about He Jianyong's proposition, and planned to drink a few cups of tea and go home.

"Mr. Wei, you probably guessed what I do, as for what Mr. Wei is doing in the United States? I don't know yet, can you tell me?" After He Jianyong sat down, he took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Wei Heping.

"I have a Chinese medicine hall in Chinatown, and I met you when I went to collect medicine. Wei Heping lit a cigarette, spit out a smoke ring, and said his own business very casually, as for He Jianyong, he didn't believe that it was his business.

"I don't know when Mr. Wei will go to the United States?"

"Let's celebrate the New Year!" "

I want to invite Mr. Wei to join our department and do things for the country.

Wei

Heping was not interested in He Jianyong's invitation at all, and directly rejected him, if he agreed to do things for the country, he would have to obey the arrangement, how could he be a monk who would be bound by the rules of mortals.

"Knock knock......" He Jianyong was just about to speak again, when there was a knock on the door of the private room, and then a waiter from a teahouse came in, holding a teatray and placing the teapot and teacup on the table.

"Two of you, please have a cup of tea. The waiter poured them tea and turned to leave the room.

"We have a rule that you can't drink alcohol during work, so we have to use tea instead of wine to thank Mr. Wei for saving his life, and invite Mr. Wei to drink in the evening. He Jianyong picked up the teacup and apologized.

"Don't bother, I'm going home in the afternoon. Wei Heping took a sip of tea from his teacup, he guessed that He Jianyong would invite him to join their department in the evening, and there might be other people to persuade him, and he didn't want to be restrained, so he directly refused He Jianyong's invitation.

"In fact, Mr. Wei joins our department, there are many benefits, the house, car, and family will be taken care of by the state, and there will be a salary every month. He Jianyong didn't care that Wei Heping was going home, and said the various benefits of joining the department.

"Can you kill people at will?" Wei Heping's casual words made He Jianyong stunned.

"Of course, you can't kill people at will, even abroad, except as a last resort. He Jianyong thought of the three FBI people that Wei Heping killed in Adiranke Mountain, this guy estimated that he had killed a lot of people in the United States, and he had not been discovered by the United States department, which was exactly the talent their department needed.

"That's not interesting, the country is in trouble, I will help, but I don't like to be restrained. Wei Heping took a sip of tea, this Biluochun reminded him of spiritual tea, went back to find a tea tree, cultivated into spiritual tea, his father likes to drink tea, every time he goes out to sea to fish, his mother will make him a big cup of tea with him.

"We have a gun license, but there must be evidence to kill people, and the person who should be killed can only shoot if it is unavoidable, as long as the evidence is conclusive. He Jianyong explained to him the reason for the killing.

"Forget it, it's too troublesome, it's not free, it's gone. Wei Heping thought of getting tea saplings, and he was no longer in the mood to drink tea.

When He Jianyong saw him stand up, he knew that he couldn't persuade him to go in for a while, so he had to wait for the opportunity to talk about it.

The two came to the hall outside, He Jianyong went to settle the bill, Wei Heping was ready to wait for him outside, and walked towards the door of the teahouse.

A middle-aged man came in at the gate, holding a box in his hand, and walked into the teahouse with a smile on his face, just walking opposite Wei Heping.

"Hmm!" Wei Heping felt a trace of ancient aura emanating from the box, this aura was very similar to the breath of Xuanhuang Zhu, and after his divine sense swept over the box, he found that there was a painting inside the box, and there was a mezzanine at the bottom of the box, which contained a book, and there were four small characters in seal script on the pages of the book (Hetuluo Shu).

Wei Heping was taken aback in his heart, Hetu Luoshu is one of the twelve treasures that the Chaos Blue Lotus turned into after it was broken, and the legend is that it is the treasure of the great god Fuxi, in ancient mythology, Fuxi has always been a representative of wisdom.

The Hetu Luoshu records the various research achievements of the great god Fuxi, including the various formations of the five elements and the eight trigrams, the operation of the sun, the moon and the stars, and it is recorded in ancient mythology that the Hetu Luo is carried by the dragon horse, and the Luo Shu is carried by the dragon turtle, which together are called the Hetu Luo Shu.

"Please wait a minute, do you sell this box?" Wei Heping hurriedly stopped the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"Hmm, you want to buy a box?" The middle-aged man may have just found this painting and came to the teahouse to invite people to admire it, but was stopped by Wei Heping, a young man, to buy his box.

"Yes, I'm going to buy a box for gifts, I think your box is very suitable, antique, with my gift, it's the perfect match, let's say! Wei Heping first expressed his satisfaction with this box, and then said what he meant, so that the middle-aged man would not suspect that there was something else in this box.