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Chapter 508 [Zhongnan Zen Tea]

ps: I just received a backstage warning that the content of the Tibetan Buddhism should not be involved. In the future, anyone involved in Tibetan Buddhism will be replaced by the "Western Regions monks". The reincarnated spirit child will be changed to the "Incoming Monks"

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The mountains are windy and rainy, and the rain gradually stopped after a while. It was a sunny day when I woke up early. Looking up, the sky seemed to have just woken up by the beautiful girl. It was like a sapphire pressed upside down on her head.

Countless unknown birds seemed to have made an appointment, hiding in the bushes, in the grass, and chirping beside the stream. Some of them were brave enough to fly around the bus. Willow Seeds and Toyhan giggled, crushed the bread and threw it out of the car window. These powerful birds only needed to sweep gently to eat the bread crumbs into their mouths, and then quickly pulled them into the air. They were so skillful that even experts like Zhou Yi and Cangbacuo were amazed.

Cangbacuo was sitting behind Zhou Yi and Liu Xu. The big lama was afraid that the smell on his body would make Liu Xu and Tuo Yihan dislike it, so he abandoned the robe full of cattle and sheep smell and even put on a suit. This was prepared by Liu Yang for him, but Cangbacuo didn't like to wear it before.

The worn-out lama robe was consecrated by the eminent monk Huizhu himself and given to him. He has never been in his body for more than ten years. This is the pride of the great lama. The youth sect in the mainland will not enjoy this life in the next life, but the lamas will even enjoy this life. In the Western Regions, they are the actual rulers, so even if they come to the mainland, Cangbacuo will not reduce his pride.

Now such pride no longer exists. The lama is very respectful to Zhou Yi. Mr. Zhou, who has the cultivation of a monk, does not like the smell of mutton on his robe, so he must take off him immediately. Now Mr. Zhou is the great nobleman of the monk Huizhu and his Cangbacuo.

Zhou Yi agreed to Cangbacuo's request, and when the Shennongmen party ended, he would treat the four brothers of the Empress Huizhu monk. He was willing to agree to this matter not because of the reputation of the Empress Huizhu monk, nor because of Cangbacuo's respect. Instead, he was interested in the "strange virus" mentioned by Cangbacuo, just like AIDS and avian influenza. Whenever a new virus appears, doctors flock to it, some are for fame and fortune, while others are entirely interested.

"Hey, Tui Yihan, is your hometown far from Tianshan Mountain?"

It is easy to communicate between ethnic minorities. It takes less time to get along with He Meigui. He called her Uyghur name affectionately, just like a real elder.

"Yes, Master, my hometown is at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. It is a very beautiful place. Have you been there?"

Although the people of Xijiang do not respect Lamas as much as the herdsmen in the Tibetan Qing Dynasty, they are not far away and are influenced by the Tantric culture. Maimaiti Toutihan respects Cangbacuo very much. He feels that this master is really a kind elder with the Buddha bone fairy style. He is very happy to chat with him, and he can always see the grassland full of flowers in spring. Of course, it would be even better if the master did not change into this suit. The smell of that robe always reminds her of her hometown of cattle and sheep.

"Of course, I once walked through the Western Xinjiang. I pursued the extreme fatigue and mental relaxation of my life. I once went to Tianshan Mountain, which was the most beautiful place I had ever seen." The strange monk had to praise the little loli for taking the goldfish to see the goldfish and praise them for being cute and pink, let alone facing a big girl? The lama complimented people and made people happier. Zhou Yi felt this way.

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The green mountains on both sides are lush with lush vegetation, and there is no way to see the rugged mountain bones, and even half of the earth-colored yellow ones, like two green and fluffy balls. They are just stretched and flattened by people, standing between heaven and earth. The greening of Zhongnan Mountain is so good. No wonder many government civil servants, great intellectuals and professors have to quit their jobs and come here to be hermits. It is definitely not because the little nuns here are beautiful, and they are attracted by this landscape, and they are full of spiritual energy. It doesn’t matter whether they become golden elixirs or not. Living for a few more years to enjoy a natural life is real.

The Taoist temple is built between two mountains, one side against the mountain wall and the other side facing the stream. This Qingxi, Zhongnan, comes from the farther mountains. It runs out of the valley, flows into the Yellow River, and crosses the walls of the stream. Inside is the magnificent Sanqing Palace and the pond water, with winding corridors. Every other side of the pond water, there is a wide white marble square, but it is the place where Taoist priests in the middle of the temple breathe and practice qi and stretch their fists.

In the "Qi Du Pavilion" of Ziqi Peak in the view, there were several people sitting upright. They were quietly drinking tea, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Zhongnan, and watching the clouds and fog. Their heart was pure, and they were better than immortals than immortals.

Zhou Yi held a cup of "Zen tea". Zhongnan was a Taoist destination. Later, monks of imported products entered. The monks and Taoists could not enjoy wine, so they became tea. The so-called "This thing is noble and no one knows. People often deceive themselves when drinking. I am sad to see Bi Zhuo's urn at night and laugh at the Tao Qianlu. Cui Hou's intention was difficult to sip, and a wild song was amazing. Who knows that the tea ceremony is true, only Danqiu gets this opportunity. "Zen tea" does not produce famous tea, but it is only better than the tea ceremony. This "Zen tea" is a collection of tea art in the Tang Dynasty, tea ceremony in the island country in later generations, and southern Kung Fu tea. At the same time, there are practitioners' perceptions of tea ceremony. The so-called Zen is a state of mind. It was discovered in Buddhism, but it was not invented in Buddhism, and Taoism liked it.

I had already drunk two cups in a row. The first cup was fryed with snow water from the main peak of Zhongnan and more than a dozen petals and fragrant tea leaves. I drank it until I had a strange fragrance. More than a dozen kinds of flower fragrances fought and rushed into my chest, just like a dog and a horse, with an extremely attractive soft red color.

The second cup is made by taking the spring water handed down from the Tang Dynasty in the middle of the temple, and the dried autumn chrysanthemums, and savoring the Tieguanyin, and savoring the quiet and lonely, just like the Baiyunzi Guanguan master sitting in front of Zhou Yi and Ye Decao.

This is a legendary figure who lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain for many years and had a deep rest. He was once the vice president of the National Taoist Association. He was dressed very gorgeously, with a green satin Taoist robe embroidered with gossip, and the nine-liang Taoist crown on his head was all white jade, but he had a sense of dust and white hair, but his face was as white as a baby, and he could be called a childish face. He was born in the world and had all the masters.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Donor Zhou was so young. At first I heard Doctor Ye and Mr. Zhang say that you were their junior brother. I thought you were an old man with ancient and white hair." Bai Yunzi looked at Zhou Yi with a smile, unable to tell whether it was a surprise or appreciation.

"What the Guanzhu said is that Zhou Yi is also very ashamed."

Zhou Yi blushed. The teacher brother's bad taste must have been deliberately not explained to others, just waiting to see how embarrassed he was. This is OK, the tutor is still sitting next to him.

Sure enough, Dou Tiande, who was shy about the tea, was stunned: "What did the master of Guan say? Zhou Yi is my master's junior brother?"

Grandma, what is this called seniority? The graduate student I taught myself became a master's uncle in a blink of an eye? Dou Tiande felt that he was being consumed.

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