The falling petals weave a brocade carpet on the flower path, if it is a girl in white clothes who wins the snow, the lotus steps move slowly, and walk lightly, it is perfect, but it is a pity that the slow walk is a bald head ring scar, wearing a robe, an old monk with Buddha beads on his chest, it is too spicy eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe two of them shook their heads together, trying to break the discordant picture.

How did this old liar get in? He was also drunk, and the cadres were all-eating that day?

"Donor, you're a girl! Vulgar words are not for you!" Vulgar words, this person can hear ventriloquist or can read minds, or can he say it himself! Xia Qing was also shocked, looked back at the second lady, and pointed to her mouth. Did I speak?

Understanding her question, the second lady shook her head at her blankly, I don't know what to do? Well, I didn't understand it myself.

"Master, I've been looking for you!" As soon as the words fell, the two women looked at each other again, well, asking the same thing in unison, it can be regarded as a little understanding, obviously, this master is really a big liar! This is the only reason Xia Qing can think of in her heart.

"This kid is rude, so I said that this apprentice must be cautious, how can it be so childish, looking for an inheritor after thousands of years, and still want to find a good one, how can there be such a cheap thing. ”

The great monk appeared at the end of the garden, and this road was really not close, but he took two or three steps and said a few words. The man walked into the flower hall and sat cross-legged with his robe lifted. The whole process is as smooth as flowing water, and I don't mind dominating an arhat couch at all.

In front of the Luohan couch, there is a tea table carved from the entire old sandalwood root broken in half, on which are placed the tea sets, tea leaves, plum blossom snow water and other things that Xia Qing tossed all morning, no matter that these two girls are already frightened, they automatically and spontaneously pick up the teapot and prepare to make tea!

Xia Qing and the second lady Gu Lan only cared about talking as soon as they met, as the master, Xia Qing only remembered to wave away the servants on the left and right, but as the master, she was also a little rude, she had been talking for a long time, and she didn't have time to make tea to entertain guests, she was stunned, and she waved her hand slightly to Gu Lan without embarrassment, signaling the second lady to take a seat: It's dangerous, fortunately, this one is dressed, and he won't care too much about these etiquette.

Gu Lan took the two of them to look around, but he couldn't see anything, and naturally thought that the old monk came to the county lord's mansion first to ambush him and wait for him to come to the door, after all, everyone in the world knows that the monk Yuanjue, the national teacher, has a Taoist master and nephew, not to mention, he is still a county lord. However, thinking about Xia Qing and Yuanjue's consistent attitude towards herself, she felt that it was not possible, these two people didn't use themselves as dishes!

Seeing Xia Qing's gesture, he couldn't help but sit down, quietly watching the old monk slowly adjust Si Li's incense palms, after the two sat down, Yuan Jue signaled the two of them to sit cross-legged like him, these feet are staggering, Xia Qing is skilled, and immediately sit down, Gu Lan can't do it, she can't sit, Xia Qing taught her to put her left foot on her right foot, and sat down with a wishful heart. After the two of them sat down, Yuan Jue sang the Buddha's name, Xia Qing stared, this is to come to a full set? Master Yuan Jue actually came to a full set of Zen tea, Xia Qing was depressed, but also had to follow the Dharma face wall, after a while, Xia Qing under the direction of Yuan Jue, acted as an assistant, and started to put the red clay stove that had been put into the red bamboo charcoal on the tea table, and then put the plum blossom water into the pot, and put it on the stove to boil the water, this is called Danxia burning Buddha, Yuan Jue waited for the water sound without squinting.

"Xia, what is this for?" Xia Qing sat back on the couch, and Gu Lan came over:

"This is called listening to the tide and waiting for the water to open. Xia Qing whispered.

Gu Lan rolled his eyes, saw that the water was boiling, and whispered in Xia Qing's ear, "What are you doing here?"

"This cup washing, ** often turning, this hot pot, fragrant soup bathing Buddha, he is appreciating tea, also called the Buddha to pick flowers, throwing tea into the pot called the Bodhisattva to prison, flushing water called the rain of the sky, washing tea called Wanliu returning to the sect, making tea called covering Qiankun, dividing tea, Yanxi water sound ......"

Monk Yuanjue motioned for the two to drink tea, Xia Qing hurriedly folded his palms and bowed his head to thank him, only then did he pick up the tea, sniffed it at his nose, and then looked at the tea carefully, then sent it to his mouth and drank it lightly, turned it around in his mouth, swallowed his throat, savored the fragrance in his mouth, returned the teacup to the tea table with both hands, and said lightly: Thank you master for giving tea!"

Gu Lan didn't understand, he looked sideways at Xia Qing's movements, and he did it well, and he was okay with it! Just quietly sipping tea.

"What's the rest of the story?"

"Behind is Pudu sentient beings, smelling the fragrance is called the five qi facing away, watching the color is called Caoxi watching the water, and tasting tea is called following the waves. The aftertaste is called Yuantong Miaojue, thank you tea is to eat tea again!"

"There are a lot of words!" Yuan Jue glanced up at Xia Qing dissatisfiedly: "Each has its own fate, it's rare that the two of you hit it off at first sight, but you two ate this tea for nothing!"

"We laymen, the master has time to Pudu again!"

"It's better to recite a few more words of Buddha if you have that kung fu!

"Huh!"

"Hehe!" the two tomboys said meaningfully, their eyes flashing with mischievousness. Is it true that Buddha nature can be shared by all individuals? Anyway, both of them have the same aspirations, no!

When the two secretly looked at each other and smiled, Master Yuanjue rolled his eyes without being a monk at all, and this white eye looked like a full eighty percent of Xia Qing's frequent glances at him.

Judu put down the teacup, and after a while, Xia Qing looked at Master Yuanjue carefully, this person seemed to know how to read minds, and he couldn't be careless: "After the master left the "Huangjue Temple", which Buddhist temple did he go to practice?"

"There is no Buddhist temple, and the monk can also live in the donor's house!" the master calmly packed up the tea set, and seemed to want to come to the frame again.

Xia Qing looked at the Buddha beads on his chest, it was very old, this bag of pulp was very good, what kind of donor had such a great blessing, don't mention it. looked at the direction of "Freedom in the House" in his yard, and was silent. Gu Lan also rolled his eyes on the side and was thinking about something, and when he saw that Xia Qing stopped and didn't speak, he immediately took it:

"Archmage, can I ask your old man, now that I have said that the county lord has moved, she has admitted that she is from the future, can we go back?"

"Go back, if the donor was so simple, Lao Na would have done it a long time ago, and there is still a lot of things missing!" Yuan Jue's head shook very seriously.

"Master, let's put together as many conditions as we can meet, and if it's still bad, let's do it hard! Where do you say the ship that can pass through the rift in parallel time and space is?"

"The county lord has it!"