"I'm afraid...... Lu Yu: Why are you really leaving? Wait for me!"

Yi Lan didn't expect that Lu Yu's words were not a joke, just when she was hesitating about how to persuade Mingxia Zhenren and the empty monk to leave, Lu Yu really strode into the mountain gate of Taiqing Palace!

Seeing Lu Yu's back walking farther and farther, Yi Lan was so anxious that she stomped her foot fiercely, so she had to follow quickly.

"Lu Yu, aren't you afraid that something will happen to them?" Yi Lan looked at Lu Yu with some annoyance.

Lu Yu smiled: "What can be the matter?, on the contrary, I think it is quite suitable for the two of them to be together......

"I'm not talking about this!" Yi Lan never thought that she would have such a helpless day for a man, it has always been men who have been surrounding her, but she didn't expect that she didn't have any way to deal with this Lu Yu!

Lu Yu shrugged his shoulders very innocently and said, "Then what are you talking about?

Yi Lan knew that Lu Yu wanted to pretend to be confused to the end, so he simply bit his lip and followed his words: "It's really not suitable, the age is not suitable!" Although Uncle Mingxia looks young, he is actually over the age of sixties...... That monk apprentice of yours is only in his forties this year, right?"

She thought that when she said this, Lu Yu would be shaken.

But I didn't expect Lu Yu to suddenly laugh: "Hahaha! If you don't talk about this, I really think that the empty monk guy is suspected of eating tender grass from an old cow." But I'm relieved when you say that, they're the perfect fit!"

Yi Lan was stunned: "What did you say?"

Lu Yu smiled: "Although I don't know the specific age, the empty monk is at least seventy years old this year...... They are even about the same age, don't you think it's a good fit?"

"I ......" Yi Lan didn't expect this situation at all, and after being stunned for a long time, he stomped his feet again, puffed out his mouth and said, "Ignore you!"

After that, she actually threw off Lu Yu and walked up the steps quickly.

She has to hurry up and send Lu Yu to Daoist Qingyi, and then hurry back to the mountain gate to clean up the mess!

……

Nothing to say all the way.

The apse of Taiqing Palace, a small courtyard.

The winter snow has not disappeared, the lotus pond is sealed with thin ice, a small pavilion by the pool, the Taiji diagram hangs on the pavilion, and the octagonal stone table in the pavilion.

A tandoor stove was burning at the table, and the iron kettle on the stove was steaming.

Not far away, there is another stone platform, a guqin, the piano is not clean, and the fragrance on the side of the piano is not exhausted.

A good fairy elegant, picturesque and poetic.

But since Lu Yu's eyes stepped into this courtyard, he had already been attracted by the Taoist priest sitting upright at the stone table.

The Taoist priest has three locks of ink hair, the green sermon robe is not decorated, and the cloud shoes under his feet are the scriptures in his hand, and at a glance, it looks like the immortals in the picture scroll descending to the mortal dust, which makes people suddenly feel calm and dare not make a mistake.

Taoist people are naturally free and easy, without the majesty of the Buddha, but with the peace of elegance. With just one glance, Lu Yu couldn't take his eyes off it.

Yi Lan took Lu Yu to stand outside the pavilion and saluted solemnly: "Master, Lu Yu has arrived." ”

can be called so by Yi Lan, naturally Laoshan Qingyi Dao is undoubtedly long.

Lu Yu also bowed his hand: "Lu Yu has seen Qingyi Dao Chief. ”

Qingyi Dao Chang bowed his head slightly, put down the scroll in his hand, and said with a long smile: "It's a guest from afar, please sit down." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yi Lan's face couldn't help but change slightly! What surprised her was that Daoist Qing Yi called Lu Yu, and the title of "little friend" had never appeared in her impression.

Lu Yu didn't think so, said thank you, walked into the pavilion, and sat upright opposite Qingyi Daochang.

Seeing this, Yi Lan asked again: "Master, do you want your disciple to serve tea and touch the qin?"

Although Qingyi Daochang is her uncle, Yilan never dares to make mistakes, and all words and deeds are in order.

Qing Yi looked at Lu Yu with a smile, and Lu Yu hurriedly said, "Guests are as they please." ”

Daoist Qingyi nodded and said, "Then retreat, I still have something to say to Lu Yuxiaoyou." ”

"Yes. Yi Lan let out a light breath, and turned around as if relieved, and walked quickly out of the courtyard. First, she didn't want to serve tea to Lu Yu Fuqin, and secondly, the monk and Mingxia real people outside the mountain gate were in full swing, she really couldn't let go!

It was only at this time that Daoist Qingyi spoke again and pointed to the tea pot on the table: "Laoshan Dao tea?"

Lu Yu was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted to the fact that Qing Yi Daochang's words were actually a pun.

The superficial meaning is to ask Lu Yu what tea he drinks, while the inner meaning is to ask Lu Yu if he is also interested in Laoshan Dao tea.

Nothing is right if you just nod or shake your head. It is even possible for Qingyi Dao to give birth to a mustard heart.

So Lu Yu smiled and said, "Just now, the junior has said that the guest is as he pleases, and the choice of what tea to taste and what sound is decided by the Taoist. ”

Hearing this, Daoist Qingyi nodded slightly, with a look of approval on his face, casually opened another teapot, put the tea into the cup, and said, "No wonder my arrogant disciple will never forget you, Xiaoyou is really polite and measured. ”

The disciple in his mouth is naturally Yi Lan.

Lu Yu observed Daoist Qingyi's action of brewing tea, and couldn't help but smile and replied: "Daoist praise, I'm just a little luckier." ”

Qingyi Dao's long tea brewing action is smooth, and he obviously knows this way well: "Biluochun, the best of the Jiangnan water dock, the fragrance is terrifying...... Xinyang Maojian, nourished by the water of the Shihe River, the essence of the thunder and clouds, mellow and elegant...... Taiping Monkey Kui, at the foot of the Yellow Mountain, the dangerous mountains and bad waters, non-spirit monkeys are difficult to climb...... Keemun black tea, high fragrance and pleasant world, the best ......"

Qing Yi Dao Chang's words were very slow, as if he was muttering to himself.

But from the first sentence, Lu Yu's heart sank fiercely, and the words in his ears were deafening!

Before this, Daoist Qingyi had never had any contact with him, and what he saw and heard was only what was rumored in the market and what Yi Lan knew. But why was he able to tell all the tea he currently had, and many things were exactly right, and he had never announced it to the public?

Especially Biluochun, even he hasn't found Biluochun's body now, and Qingyi Daoist actually directly said where it is?!

Could it be that the inheritance of tea on Laoshan Mountain is so detailed and rich?!

Seeing that Lu Yu was silent for a long time, Qingyi Dao Chang couldn't help but smile lightly: "Xiaoyou don't need to be surprised, Poor Dao just said it casually...... In fact, Poor Dao thinks that Xiaoyou should know more than me. ”

While speaking, a cup of tea was already placed in front of Lu Yu.

Qingyi Dao said lightly: "The weather is cold and the snow does not melt, although Xiaoyou is strong, don't underestimate the power of this wind and cold, please drink a cup of hot tea first." ”

Lu Yu slowly calmed down, and when he heard the words, he also bowed his head and saluted, and immediately picked up the teacup and tasted it lightly.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "The yin of the mountain, bamboo is like jade." It's tonic but not greasy, it's not cold or dry, it's really good tea!"