Chapter 836: Tea Tasting and Taoism

After walking for a while, Lin Yi asked, "Yu'er, where are you taking me?"

"The sect master has ordered, after the senior brother wakes up, take the senior brother to see the sect master. Senior Brother www.biquge.info, don't be afraid, since the sect master has made an exception to let you bathe in the holy spring, it will naturally not be difficult for you, maybe there will be something good for you to summon you this time." Yu'er tilted her head and smiled.

Lin Yi smiled and nodded, "Borrow Yu'er's auspicious words." ”

The two of them stepped on the stone steps, followed the mountain path, and walked all the way into the valley. There are three or two thatched huts in the valley, and three or two bamboo forests, hazy in the mist, and at a glance, mysterious.

There are several clear springs flowing in the valley, skirting the thatched huts and flowing above the bluestones, the water is crystal clear, and there are countless unknown small fish swimming in the water.

Before the water flowed, Yu'er suddenly stopped, she stretched out her hand to the thatched hut, and said to Lin Yi: "Senior brother, Yu'er can only take you here, and before that is the forbidden land of the sect, only the sect master and the holy woman are qualified to enter." ”

"There's Lao Yu'er. ”

Lin Yi smiled at Yu'er, stepped across the stream, stepped on the pebbles at the bottom of the valley, and walked towards the thatched hut.

The thatched hut was surrounded by streams, Yu'er stood five hundred meters away from the thatched hut, she looked at Lin Yi's back with admiration on her face, her big eyes sparkling, this was the first time in her life that she had seen a man walk into the valley thatched hut and into the forbidden land of the Pearl Sect.

Lin Yi walked to the thatched hut step by step, and as far as the eye could see, the three thatched huts were all made of local materials and built with bamboo from the surrounding bamboo forest, which was exquisite and chic, and eclectic.

The closer he was to the thatched hut, the more refreshed Lin Yi's body felt, and when he came to the door of the thatched hut, Lin Yi was surprised to find that this thatched hut was actually located on a natural spirit gathering array.

Lin Yi was also keenly aware that the air around the hut fluctuated slightly, and after observing for a while, he finally made a discovery.

It turned out that the thatched hut was 100 meters away from four or five times, and a huge magic circle was set up, and this magic circle was so hidden that even Lin Yi almost hid it.

The magic circle uses the flowing spring water to skillfully intertwine, interlocking and intertwining, and it is very powerful.

Walking across the stream and looking back again, Lin Yi broke out in a cold sweat.

He was shocked to find that this chain magic circle was ten times more powerful than the Heavenly Ladder Killing Array.

If it weren't for the owner of the hut, who treated him as a guest and allowed him to come near the hut, he wouldn't have been close to the hut, even if he stepped into the stream, he would have been crushed.

Lin Yi saw Yu'er by the stream, smiled and waved at him, and Lin Yi returned a bright smile.

After settling his mind, Lin Yi came to the thatched hut, bowed down, and said, "Disciple Lin Yi, come to meet the sect master." ”

"Please come in. ”

An elegant but majestic voice came from the hut.

"Yes. ”

The door to the hut creaked and opened on its own.

Lin Yi stepped into the door.

There are three huts in total, and the one used by the host to entertain guests is the middle one, which is very simple.

A bamboo table, two bamboo chairs, a bamboo bed, and in addition, the entire thatched hut is occupied by bookcases, bookcases on three walls.

All kinds of books, subsets of classics and histories, poems and songs, piano songs, sheng xiao, biographies of all kinds of books, all kinds of books, divided into categories, everything.

Lin Yi looked at the various books on the bookcase with glowing eyes, and was stunned for a while.

The owner of the thatched hut was sitting on a bamboo chair and making tea.

The hostess wore the most common gray cotton skirt, stepped on straw sandals made of thyme, the most common in the mountains and forests, pulled up her sleeves, revealing two wrists like snow, one small green onion white hand held a teapot like mutton fat and white jade, and the other small hand held a tea cup, washing tea.

A haircut like a waterfall green silk was pulled into a bun at will, revealing a snow-white neck, and the hostess stared at the tea cup with a pair of phoenix eyes, and a smile swayed on the corner of her ruddy mouth.

"Don't be inhibited, please take a seat. ”

Lin Yi agreed, withdrew his gaze from the bookcase, pulled out the bamboo chair, and sat opposite the hostess.

"Come, taste my craft. ”

The hostess poured a cup of tea, pushed Lin Yi closer, and glanced up at Lin Yi for the first time.

"Thank you, Sect Master. ”

Lin Yi's eyes lowered, thanked him, took the teacup, took a sip, his eyes narrowed slightly, and slowly raised his head, just in time to meet the hostess's narrow phoenix eyes.

"Good tea. ”

Lin Yi squinted his eyes and praised with a useful face: "The best fog flower tea, with the above good spiritual spring water, and with the finely carved ice and snow porcelain. All three are indispensable. When making tea, the temperature of the water is just right, and if the temperature is one degree higher, the tea will be old and the entrance will be astringent. The temperature is one degree lower, the tea is still tender, and the entrance is tasteless. And the temperature of the sect master's tea is just right, tasting this tea, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, moistening the lungs, refreshing body and mind, leaving a fragrant mouth, and serving good tea. ”

The hostess stared at Lin Yi for a moment, then suddenly snorted and laughed.

"Lin Yi, Lin Yi, I didn't expect your Ziyang Sword to be sharp enough, but your mouth is also so sharp, your fart makes me a little fluttery. Shangguan Qingluan said with a smile.

"The sect master is too humble, the disciple is honest, from the bottom of his heart, and he also asks the sect master to learn clearly. Lin Yi said respectfully.

"Okay, okay, don't mess with those etiquette, you don't bother me. ”

Shangguan Qingluan waved his hand and said, "I invite you to come today, not for anything else, but for the sake of tea." Since you have tasted the fog flower tea, the best spiritual spring water, and the finely carved ice and snow porcelain, then, this seat has come to ask you."

"Sect Master, but it's okay to ask. Lin Yi said.

Shangguan Qingluan stared at Lin Yi's eyes and asked, "If you were asked to choose one of these three things as your martial arts heart, which one would you choose?"

Lin Yi's mind was spinning, no matter what, he didn't understand why Shangguan Qingluan would ask such a strange question.

Choose one of the three, as his martial arts heart, what does this mean?

After pondering for a moment, Lin Yi replied: "If it is based on the heart of martial arts, I will choose Wuhua Tea." ”

"Why?"

Shangguan Qingluan stared at Lin Yi with burning eyes, broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"Because I love to drink tea, and I love to boil tea, there are thousands of kinds of water in the world, and there are thousands of tea sets in the world to make tea, but if there is no tea, it will lose the interest of existence. ”

Lin Yi met Shangguan Qingluan's gaze and replied calmly.

"Go on. ”

Shangguan Qingluan nodded slightly.

Lin Yi continued: "My martial arts heart is like this misty flower tea, the spiritual spring water is like the Shengwu Continent, and the ice and snow porcelain is like the rules and regulations of the cultivation realm. If cultivation is like boiling tea, then all the suffering becomes a kind of fulfillment. Only in this kind of torment can my martial arts heart continue to break through and climb the peak. ”

"Well said!"

Shangguan Qingluan's eyes lit up, and he stared at Lin Yi in admiration.

"It's better to say than to sing, so I'll ask you. Shangguan Qingluan stared at Lin Yi's eyes and asked, "What is the purpose of your cultivation?" Don't talk about anything else, tell me the truth." ”

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