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Qingfeng looked at Li Qingyun helplessly, patted Qingchun's back comfortingly, and said: "He lied to you, the sweet soup in the pot has no traces of moving, and the thick sauce formed by starch is very uniform and complete, it is impossible to spit it out." ”

Qingfeng didn't say anything, but after finishing speaking, Qingchun even vomited out his morning meal.

Li Qingyun innocently faced everyone's blaming eyes and explained: "It's just a joke, how do you know that he takes it so seriously." Forget it, it's all my fault. ”

As he spoke, he ran farther away, because what he spit out was so bad that he vomited.

Cousin Yang Yunu also followed him, and said as he ran: "Isn't the little Taoist priest just blaming you, why do you just disgust them with food? You are too bad." ”

"Hehe, it's okay......" Li Qingyun responded modestly.

Granny Fu also covered her nose, left the place just now, and circled around the ruins of the fairy temple. In fact, there is nothing to see, the ground is full of bricks and stones, and the only statue of the fairy goddess has long been buried under the rubble.

Li Qingyun left time for Granny Fu to remember, and when the sun turned west, several people went on the road again, preparing to go to the top of the mountain to see the nameless Taoist temple.

The breeze introduces the scenery along the way, and there is a sense of a guide. And the innocent little Taoist priest glared at Li Qingyun angrily from time to time, walking extremely hard, like a little daughter-in-law who had been wheeled a thousand times, taking two steps and taking a few breaths, her head was full of sweat, but she couldn't bear to say that she was tired, let alone hungry.

In the evening, we finally arrived at the Taoist temple at the top of the mountain. The Taoist temple is not big, and the entrance is also very small, so I thought there was no plaque. There will be no Taoist name. In fact, it is just the opposite, a few gilded characters, impressively written "nameless Taoism" four words, the penmanship is elegant, extremely dusty.

Li Qingyun looked at the others in a cold sweat, and looked at the others with strange expressions, and now everyone had similar expressions to himself, with eggs hurting with eggs, and with no eggs, with kidney pain.

How boring does the second thing that gave this Taoist name have to be?

"Please. A few distinguished guests. Master should have been waiting for a few distinguished guests to come to the Taoist temple as early as possible. Qingfeng was very polite, standing at the gate, and asked Li Qingyun and a few people to go first.

Sun Daqi was not polite, and helped Granny Fu to walk into the Taoist temple first. Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu followed.

The entrance to the Taoist temple is not big. The yard is extremely spacious. There are six or seven young Taoist priests practicing boxing in the courtyard, and there are two rows of side rooms on the left and right, and a large hall in the middle. There are three clears.

At the entrance of the main hall, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest with an extremely sloppy appearance, wearing only a pair of pants and shirtless.

While urging his disciples to practice boxing, he fried tea.

His head was very long and messy, and he was tied in a bun casually, and his beard had not been shaved for I don't know how many days, like weeds, jumping wildly.

At this time, how can there be any tender tea, Li Qingyun doesn't know what kind of tea this thing is fried, looking at it from a distance, it is emerald green, the tea leaves are extremely old, and there is actually a bit of mellow feeling.

"Hey, there is still enlightenment tea?" Sun Daqi exclaimed, a little delighted.

Li Qingyun shook his head, this tea is definitely not Wangxian Peak's Enlightenment Tea, there are three old tea trees in his small space, more than a dozen small tea trees, and when he sees the leaves of Enlightenment Tea almost every day, he will never admit his mistake.

When the sloppy Taoist priest saw Sun Daqi, he was stunned at first, then laughed, ran out from behind the iron pot of fried tea, and greeted him: "Haha, it turns out that it is really Uncle Sun, I haven't seen him for decades, and his demeanor is still the same." Boy Xuanyin, I have seen Uncle Sun. ”

"The bullshit demeanor is still the same, it's my old face that hasn't changed. Sun Daqi also showed a smile and kicked the ass of the Xuanyin Taoist priest who came up. The Xuanyin Daoist made an extremely cooperative "ouch" sound, as if he had been hit hard.

"Ouch, it's not good, the tea is going to be mushy in the pot......" Xuanyin Daoist suddenly remembered this, jumped up and ran back, ran to the pot, and quickly stir-fried in the pot with both palms, shouting in distress while turning, "It's bad, I already smell the mush! Ouch, my big leaf wild tea!"

Sun Daqi and Li Qingyun and his party had already followed, and Sun Daqi exclaimed strangely: "Isn't this the enlightenment tea of Wangxian Peak?

"Uncle Sun, if I can get an enlightenment tea, I can wake up with a smile in my dreams. He was an immortal banban, and when he came back from that outing, there was not a single hair left. This is what I have been looking for for more than 20 years, and I found the big leaf wild tea, cut off the tip of the leaf, is it very round? It is seventy or eighty percent similar to Wudao tea? Hehe, although the taste is far from good, but it is enjoyable to watch!" Xuanyin Dao Chang grinned and smiled very proudly.

Qingfeng had already covered his face, feeling that Master's behavior was very unlimited, and the fraud was justified, and he relied on his pride. This cottage enlightenment tea, in addition to the appearance is a bit similar, which point is delicious? Wait until the leaf elder picks it, after frying, the brewed tea is bitter and astringent, and it is simply impossible to swallow, but the master treats it as a treasure, and the tea does not leave his hand every day.

Sure enough, Daoist Xuanyin picked up a coarse porcelain teapot from under his feet, as if by magic, took out a few small bowls, and was about to pour tea for Sun Daqi, Granny Fu and others.

"Come on, come on, try my homemade big-leaf wild tea, you see, the tea leaves brewed are extremely round, like a yin and yang fish swimming in the water?" said Xuanyin Dao Chang, pouring a cup of tea for each person, pouring it skillfully, each cup has a piece of tea in it.

The tea leaves are like a circle, but the main pattern in the middle of the leaf is not bent, and it is not like the enlightenment tea, the main pattern in the middle is a standard "S" shape, which divides a piece of tea into the shape of a yin and yang fish, and the color of the left and right sides of the S pattern is not the same, and the shades are different.

Li Qingyun was curious, and wanted to taste what kind of leaves this tea was, so that he could compare it with his enlightenment tea in the future. Just take a sip, almost spit it out, it is really like ordinary old tea, very bitter and astringent, look at the tea soup, it is actually dark brown, which is like other green tea, the brewed water is light cyan or light green.

Forcibly endure the strange taste, drink a few more sips, now the tea is very strong, after drinking, immediately get up, indicating that the theobromine and theophylline content in this old tea is very high, very refreshing.

Sun Daqi didn't have such good patience, he only took a sip, squirted out, and scolded: "Bullshit enlightenment tea, it's not as good as ordinary wild tea, you little seal, so old." It's like when I was a child, I liked to imitate everything. Hurry up and arrange a few rooms for us, I'm not in the mood to see what broken tea you fry here. ”

This sloppy Taoist priest is also a good-tempered priest, no matter how he scolds, he is not angry, but he loves tea like his life, and when he speaks, his eyes can't leave the iron pot of fried tea: "Hehe, get used to it, get used to it." Qingfeng, quickly arrange the cleanest guest room for your Sun Shizu and his party. Wait until I'm ready to fry these big-leaf wild teas. Go and say hello to Uncle Sun again. ”

Li Qingyun doesn't care about Sun Daqi. He was very curious about roasted tea, especially when he saw that the fried large-leaf wild tea actually shrunk into a small ball, like a small pill, but after brewing. It turned out to be a full round leaf. This roasted tea technique. It's more complicated than Biluochun. You must study hard and prepare for the enlightenment tea you grow.

Daoist Xuanyin only roasted the tea by himself, and didn't care that Li Qingyun was watching from the side. It was fried until dark, and the fresh tea leaves were barely finished. When the fire was closed, he suddenly asked, "You also like fried tea?"

Li Qingyun said truthfully: "I don't like fried tea, but I like to drink tea." Seeing that your method of stir-frying tea is quite strange, I want to observe it. I heard my grandfather say that Wangxian Peak's tea is very special, but I didn't expect the stir-frying technique to be so special, and the round leaf tea can be fried into a pill-like spherical shape in the pot. ”

Daoist Xuanyin's eyes lit up, and then he suddenly asked: "Oh? Your grandfather knows about Wangxian Peak's enlightenment tea? and he came with Uncle Sun Daqi, could it be that you are from Lijiazhai? Is your grandfather's surname Li Chunqiu?"

"Yes, my grandfather's name is Li Chunqiu. Li Qingyun replied generously.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the grandson of Uncle Li, disrespectful and disrespectful, I was busy stir-frying tea just now, and I was busy asking about your origin. Daoist Xuanyin was very polite, patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder and said, "When I was a child, Uncle Li didn't give me a lot of tips on how to practice, every time I tasted tea, I would help him pour him an extra cup, for which he didn't pass on my unique skills, and my master said that I could be counted as half a disciple of his old man." It's a pity that his method of practicing strength in Xingyi Quan was not passed on to me. ”

"You can be content, my grandfather didn't even show me a move. Li Qingyun complained aggrievedly.

"Haha, that's Uncle Li's rules, and some of the unique skills he passed on to me were also figured out by him. Forget it, let's have dinner. Let's go, let's have a few cups, I not only have good tea in this temple, but also good self-brewed wine. ”

"Those who have good tea must have good wine, we are fellow believers. Li Qingyun was also polite, and walked into the side hall with him.

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Li Qingyun stayed here for four or five days, and he really couldn't stay any longer, even if the tea was not good, the brewing technique of Xuanyin Daoist was really indescribable. After drinking his wine, I realized how high his fifth grandfather's wine-making skills were, even if it was a low-end sorghum wine, it was several times stronger than the wine that Xuanyin Dao Chang had treasured for three years. said that it was wine, but he could drink the vinegar flavor, and I really didn't know what to say about him.

Except for the method of roasting tea, there is really a lack of skill in other aspects, and the imitation is specious, and no wine can be put on the table.

When Li Qingyun took out two bottles of "Ten Years of Treasured Sorghum Wine" from his backpack, Daoist Xuanyin was speechless, holding two wine bottles, and almost drank them all in one go, saying that he had not drunk such a good wine for many years, and he was really enjoying it today. After saying that, he plopped and fell to the ground.

When Li Qingyun and Sun Daqi and their party left, Daoist Xuanyin was still drunk, and he was forced to send it to the door of the Taoist temple, and he squatted at the door of the Taoist temple and vomited.

"Little nephew Qingyun, I'll go to Lijiazhai to find you for a drink in a few days...... You drink this wine so fragrantly, what a waste to spit it out...... ...... vomit"

Li Qingyun covered his nose, ran faster, and ran a long distance before replying: "Welcome Uncle Xuanyin to our Li Jiazhai as a guest, but ...... Don't drink so much next time. ”

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

Sun Daqi, Granny Fu, and Yang Yunu also ran very wolfly, this sloppy Taoist priest vomited all over his beard, and he didn't let his apprentices help him clean up, and he could smell the smell in the wind for three miles, and if he didn't leave the Taoist temple, he was afraid that he would vomit out.

When Li Qingyun and his entourage returned to Qinglong Town, the news of the python eating people had spread, and the tourism industry, which had just been a little popular, was deserted again, and only a few police cars occasionally passed by, saying that they were entering the mountain to investigate the python eating man-eating incident. (To be continued......)