"Vision! The vision happened again!"
Making a low sound of surprise, the tea waiter with a white beard in the tea house looked at the colorful rainbow appearing in the sky, holding the earthen pot for pouring tea for the guests, and stood beside the thatched shed in a daze!
This is the half-peak of Lion Rock in Tianmu Mountain. On the cliff beside a protruding cliff path, within the protruding area of 15 feet square, there is a simple tea house built with wood and stone!
All the disciples of Tianmu Mountain know that this tea seller, Lao Wu, has been here for decades. It only sells tea and nothing else. When people pass by, they will sit down and have a cup of tea before going on their way.
Although no one has said it explicitly, the Taoist priests of Tianmu Mountain have always believed that Tianmu Mountain is their property, and no court in the past dynasties has ever had any objection. In this way, Lao Wu Shi Shiran occupied a place to sell tea. Although the place was not very big, it at least had something to do with the Taoist priests of Tianmu Mountain. Otherwise, how could he be so lucky?
But it seems that no one seems to care about Tianmu Mountain. Of course, there are many disciples of Tianmu Mountain on the left and right sides of the mountain. Although many disciples are dedicated to practicing, there are also many ordinary disciples who can only learn martial arts! Naturally, they cannot be compared with those cultivating disciples who pursue the way of heaven, but they are the Taoist priests who are truly accepted on Tianmu Mountain! Not only do they know Lao Wu, they also know that there is this Lao Wu!
Lao Wu has been selling tea for decades. Many disciples of Tianmu Mountain and pilgrims who come to the mountain know this person. He has white hair now, but few people know how old he is.
Because if someone thinks about it carefully, they will definitely feel surprised, even a little puzzled. Because Lao Wu, who usually rarely attracts attention, seems to be about the same as he is now twenty or thirty years ago. But no one has ever asked about this kind of thing that seems to have nothing to do with him, let alone a Taoist priest who has been practicing in the mountains all year round!
Tianmu Mountain is not peaceful these days. Due to the strange phenomena that occurred some time ago, many ordinary people have come to watch the scenery in an endless stream. It is said that it has even alarmed the Qian family. After all, this kind of wonder between heaven and earth is not only beautiful, but also a rare sight in hundreds of years. What was once a grand event when King Qian's archery receded has now become an enduring myth among the people!
There were not many people in the teahouse today, and no one seemed to know each other. There were only five scattered people sitting around. They were all silent, sitting in the tea room built by thatched hut, and it didn't seem crowded.
But as Old Wu screamed like he was mumbling to himself, everyone still looked towards the handsome front of Shi Feng in the distance. I saw rounds of seven-color rainbows emanating from a place surrounded by stone peaks among the countless stone peaks that stood proudly and handsomely. Moreover, a rainbow bridge was quickly built between the mountain peaks, which made people look like a confused phantom after the rain. It was very beautiful and confusing!
At this time, I don’t know whether this is an artistic scene appearing in this place, or a reflection here after the rain elsewhere. The psychedelic, strange and beautiful scenery made the five people in the tea room stand up.
"A natural vision, extraordinary! It is created by nature and has its own destiny!"
A quiet voice came out, but it was said by a guest in the tea room.
This seems to be a pampered and well-off family member, dressed in brocade and embroidered robes with a graceful demeanor. He looked to be in his thirties, with two mustaches on his thin lips, which made him look more free and easy, and less uncomfortable to the eyes caused by his thin lips. He spoke in a polite and orderly manner, not to mention that he was accompanied by a powerful entourage, which immediately made people feel that his status was different.
Originally, it was normal for people to come to Tianmu Mountain to play, but in this season, the children of wealthy families went out with only one entourage. In this unstable era, it was really surprising.
Of course, the world is now divided, and each of the major forces has its own strengths and weaknesses. It can be said that Wu Yue, which has been under the rule of the Qian family for decades, is backed by the sea and far away from the Central Plains, so the overall life of the people is relatively stable and peaceful. As long as there are people around to take care of the children of such a wealthy family, they are pretty good!
Old Wu, who was initially touched by the vision in front of him, slowly withdrew his eyes and glanced at the guest, but he did not look at him differently because of his attire. He did not even look at the attendant, but his eyes finally fell on On the side of a short old Taoist priest!
"Isn't the Taoist Master a cultivating immortal on Tianmu Mountain?" Old Wu seemed to be a little reserved when he spoke, looking at the old Taoist wearing a clean, gray Taoist robe that was already turning white. I don't know what he was thinking, but he asked softly with some uncertainty.
There are many Taoist priests on Tianmu Mountain, and many of them cannot even come down from the mountain for ten or twenty years. What's more, not everyone may have been here, and even if they passed by, they wouldn't necessarily drink tea. Although Lao Wu has been here for many years, he has met many people, so it is normal to have people he has not met yet!
The Taoist priest with a gray beard is not tall, not even like the Taoist priests from Tianmu Mountain. He usually wears neat clothes and a high crown. He had some mixed black and white hair, pinned with a bamboo hairpin that had turned black and shiny with age. And it looks like his face is full of wrinkles, but you can see that his eyes are gentle and lively!
Hearing Lao Wu's question, the old Taoist shook his head slightly. He gently put down the tea he was holding, pointed at the tea in the cup and said with a smile: "This tea has a strong flavor, just like the wonders of Tianmu. I can try a clear tea in the future!"
"Oh! Tea?" Old Wu glanced at the Taoist priest in surprise. Of course, the mandarin's formal Mandarin still showed that he was really not a local!
People who come to Lao Wu for tea don’t need to give any special reminders. Because the higher the altitude of Tianmu Mountain is, the colder it becomes, so it follows the southerners’ habit of drinking Camellia oleifera and Leicha!
So what Lao Wu usually sells is Leicha. He adds ginger and garlic to fresh tea leaves, slowly stir-fries them and smashes them in an iron urn, adds some chopped wild onions, and finally cooks them with mountain spring and adds one or two Add a drop of camellia oil and you have an excellent pot of camellia or leicha!
Hearing this foreign veteran suddenly say that there is actually a word for tea in the world, Lao Wu, who has been making tea for decades, seemed to suddenly become interested. Although there was not much hesitation, he asked politely: "I don't know where the Taoist Master drank this tea. I don't know what's different about it?"
"The sweet fragrance is refreshing, leaving a lingering taste in your mouth. With this wonderful scene between heaven and earth, it is naturally endlessly memorable!" The old Taoist did not mean to hide anything. He saw several people looking at him, as if they were still there. Aftertaste this taste.
Seeing that everyone was silent, everyone seemed to be interested, especially the person with his entourage. The old Taoist said softly: "I won't go into details about how to make tea. It's just picking the young leaves during the two seasons of the year, removing the green leaves, roasting them, frying them, and finally preserving them properly! But this is always done. When drinking tea for the first time, you must use excellent mountain spring water, boil it in an iron pot over charcoal fire, and finally brew this simple fried tea. The tea that is washed, boiled and brewed three times can be called clear tea!"
Seeing that everyone did not interrupt but looked at him, the wrinkles on the veteran's face seemed to relax a little! It's as if after having this tea, the feeling of having lost all my wishes suddenly appeared on my face.
"I don't know what one wash, two irons and three rinses mean?" The man with his entourage actually held up his hands as a gift and sincerely asked the old Taoist for advice: "I hope the immortal will give me some advice!"
"Tasting tea is like life! You know whether it's warm or cold! You don't have to worry about the old man's sudden rise!" The old man didn't mean to answer. Naturally, the follower's face seemed a little dissatisfied. Then, with a wink from the man, he said directly blocked back.
The old Taoist seemed as if he hadn't seen it, then glanced at everyone, and slowly moved his eyes towards the place where the vision occurred, and suddenly smiled and said: "Tianmu Mountain is indeed an excellent place, but it is a pity that no one in modern times knows its secrets. ah!"
"Taoist priest seems to have a special liking for Tianmu Mountain?" Old Wu looked at the old Taoist in surprise: "Taoist sects are prosperous on Tianmu Mountain, why doesn't Taoist priest come here to practice too!"
"The place is naturally excellent, but a lot of the spiritual energy has been destroyed by people, which is a little regrettable!" It seems that he is talking to himself, but everyone in the tea room can hear it!
Some people moved their mouths twice, but when they didn't say anything, the old Taoist slowly said: "The great relics left by generations of masters have been lost to future generations? If it weren't for the emergence of Tianshi Taoist talents in large numbers, I'm afraid When the ascended heavenly masters find out, they will blame future generations for their ignorance!"
Hearing him standing on Tianmu Mountain criticizing the Taoism of the Heavenly Master, not to mention there was another Taoist priest in the tea house, even Old Wu looked at him in shock. But everyone was speechless, because now everyone knows that the ancestral home of Taoist Taoism is in Longhu Mountain. It sounds like it is the ancestral home of Tianshi Tao, but in fact, everyone else understands that this is just the place where Tianshi was born!
"The Taoist priest seems to know the Zhengyi League very well. I wonder where he is practicing?" There is another Taoist priest in the tea house with a black beard and a high crown. His face is so red that his age cannot be seen. But the neat and tall image still gives people an excellent impression! He spoke slowly, his words gentle and indifferent.
The old Taoist didn't seem to look at him, but seemed to know that he was speaking. He pointed to the place where the colorful rainbow came from, and said with a smile: "The auspicious light is endless, and the sound of Buddha is endless. This is because an eminent monk in Buddhism has attained enlightenment." !”
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at the quiet look on the old Taoist's face, Old Wu suddenly murmured to himself: "There is a Foyin Temple in Tianmu Mountain, and there is an eminent monk named Mingkong in the temple. Could he be referring to this master?" Got the Tao?"
"I don't know who has attained the Tao. However, this person who has attained the Tao has not yet reached Nirvana. Apparently he has some unfinished feelings somewhere!" The old Taoist actually said cheerfully: "If the old Taoist guessed correctly, it must be this eminent monk who is counting. I got an opportunity in the vision I had recently! It’s such an amazing feeling, it’s really amazing!”
"The Taoist Immortal has condescended to come to the Celestial Eye. I am honored to close the door together! Wen Fu leads the way to welcome the Taoist Immortal!" A gentle and respectful voice floated in the sky, and it seemed to float in the air and echoed for a long time.
The man in brocade clothes was slightly startled and looked at the tall, black-bearded Taoist priest. Seeing his majestic momentum, he was about to salute again: "Don't you, Taoist Priest, go take a look?"
But I saw this Taoist priest saluting the old Taoist here, but I only heard a burst of laughter, and the old Taoist had disappeared! (To be continued.)
