Chapter 186: Pu'er Tea
In the quaint purple sand tea bowl, the Pu'er tea soup brewed out is mellow and fragrant, and the fragrance spreads above the meditation bed, Yu Xiaoling took a deep breath and said: "The longer you use this tea set, the more charming it is, and even the fragrance of this Pu'er tea is unusual." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Her praise didn't make Qing Tan smile, his expression was as pale as if he had brewed tea a hundred times, without the original tea fragrance and bright color, the rest was only yellowing and slightly bitter.
Yu Xiaoling didn't care too much, she has never been good at observing people's subtle emotions, and at this time she only tasted the tea made by Qingtan herself, and said: "I just said that the child and I have a narrow road, and as soon as the family matter was mentioned, the family fell out, and I was sent to the mountain." But I wish I could have stayed in the mountains for a few more days. ā
Hearing her say this, Qingtan rolled his eyes and said, "Then don't be reluctant, let it be." ā
However, Yu Xiaoling bent the corners of his mouth: "I also think like you, but he ...... How else to say that it's a rival, it's obsessed......"
At the end of the words, her tone was already filled with helplessness and joy that Xiao Ling had never noticed, but she still sighed and said, "I never thought that cause and effect would come to my face in such a posture, and he would be like that...... In fact, I was also a little apprehensive in my heart, I always felt that there was a veil in front of me, and I could no longer see the road in front of me......"
Qingtan listened, and a strange wave appeared in his eyes, and it only dissipated for a moment. He was silent for a while, his eyes swept over her neck that was half-covered by hair, and when he saw that she had a cup of tea, he raised his hand to refill her with a cup of tea.
"Knowing illusion is separation, not false convenience, detachment is illusion, and there is no gradualization. You should know that all the Dharma arises from karma, all Dharma perishes due to karma, and the Dharma arises and dies from karma, and the Buddha says that everything is empty. To put it bluntly, life and death are blazing, and the suffering is immeasurable. You are reincarnated in this life, and you are in the past, so you should distinguish between the mortal world, and you should not be disturbed by the ordinary world and disturb your state of mind. ā
Qingtan spoke eloquently, and the power between her words was like a morning drum and a twilight bell hitting Yu Xiaoling's heart, which was already swaying from side to side, and in an instant, her heart shook even more vigorously.
"So, should I just go with the flow?" she paused, frowning and wondering.
But Qingtan shook his head.
Yu Xiaoling was even more confused: "Just now I said about family affairs, you said to go with the flow, why did I ask this sentence now, and you shook your head again?"
Qingtan bent the corners of her mouth, saw the fog in her eyes gradually rising, recited the Buddha in a low voice, and said: "Let it be, it should be your heart." ā
"What is my heart?"
Qingtan paused for a moment, looked at the tea leaves swirling in the purple sand cup, and gradually dispersed in the whirlpool of unsustainable power, before he said slowly: "This body is already in the Hanyuan Palace, where to ask Chang'an? ā
The mountains between Xiaoling's eyebrows are ups and downs, and his thoughts are like tea leaves thrown out by a whirlpool, drifting with the waves.
The corners of Qingtan's eyes had a little pleasant emotion, he took a sip of tea, and said: "Don't you think that the veil is covered in front of you? This yarn is like a maze, and it is clear to abandon it. Follow your heart and be open. ā
Fall into the fog completely.
Thousands of thoughts flew by in front of Yu Xiaoling's eyes, only to feel that his brain was becoming more and more chaotic, as if the world had not yet opened, and thin fine sweat oozed from his sideburns and forehead.
Seeing this, Qingtan slowly got up, washed it in Qing Shuijian with the handkerchief she had just given herself, and handed it to her.
"Wipe your sweat and don't worry. He said softly.
Yu Xiaoling wiped two handfuls indiscriminately, his eyes were slightly clear, and he said: "I'm really dizzy now, and I also know that it's a sin to move my heart, but it's ......."
However, when she finished speaking, she was interrupted: "The thing you want to continue to say is a cage that is imposed on your heart, and if you are free, you must go to the cage." ā
In Qingtan's words, with the convincing power unique to a respected mage, Yu Xiaoling listened to it, and couldn't help but be frozen by him, forgetting what she said after "but".
Seeing her frowning and pursing her lips, Qingtan's eyes were soft, and she just wanted to say something more, when she heard Fu He say outside the meditation room: "Master, the host, please come over now." ā
The presiding officer of Tanzhe Temple is Qingya, Qingtan heard that his eyebrows curled slightly, and he let go again: "I know." ā
"I'll go and I'll be back. He lowered his head and whispered to Yu Xiaoling.
Yu Xiaoling came over in a trance, and just wanted to agree, but he felt a little stuffy in his chest, and wanted to go outside to blow the wind, so he changed his words and said sullenly: "That's it, I'll come back next day, and go back to eat first." ā
Qingtan listened, paused, and saw that she had already gotten up, so he said, "It's okay." ā
As soon as the door of the meditation room opened, the heat in the courtyard swirled and rolled in, but the freshness carried by the wind made Yu Xiaoling take two deep breaths into his lungs like hunger.
The two walked back and forth, Fu He opened the door of the Shrine for the two of them, Yu Xiaoling just raised his feet and wanted to follow Qingtan out of the Zen Courtyard, but saw him pause by the door.
"Mage. A deep male voice saluted and shouted outside the door.
Yu Xiaoling raised his eyes and saw that it was indeed Xu Pan, and his heart tightened.
Qingtan recited a Buddhist sentence to Xu Pan, and when he raised his eyes to see that his gaze fell firmly behind him, he also turned slightly sideways to look at Xiao Ling.
The two pairs of eyes were both cast, Yu Xiaoling felt that the stuffy feeling in Fang Cai's chest was back, she didn't dare to think about it, her eyes looked towards Qingtan, and saw that his eyes were indifferent and firm, and she couldn't help but settle down a little in her heart.
Seeing this, Qingtan's expression eased a lot, bowed slightly at her, and turned to leave.
At this time, Xu Pan, who had been waiting here for a long time, felt sour water in his heart again, he squeezed his fist, pressed the discomfort in his throat, and looked at Yu Xiaoling and said, "You don't know the way, I'll pick you up." ā
"Oh. Yu Xiaoling answered him, didn't look at him, and walked quickly to the direction of the Zen courtyard where the guests were treated.
As soon as she took two steps, she heard Xu Pan following closely, Yu Xiaoling's mind was confused at this time, and she didn't want Xu Pan to come over and intervene, so her pace sped up.
Her behavior is exactly the same as avoiding Xu Pan when she didn't agree to Xu Pan's marriage in the past. Xu Pan's heart trembled, his steps paused, and he hurriedly followed.
"Ling'er, what's wrong?"
Xu Pan was so anxious that he grabbed Yu Xiaoling's shoulder and forced her to stop running.
Yu Xiaoling was pressed by him, her heartbeat became faster and faster, she didn't know how to face Xu Pan, and hurriedly said: "Go back quickly, I'm hungry!"
The more she did this, she didn't even dare to raise her head, the louder the drum in Xu Pan's heart beats, and he raised his hands to pull over her small body, forcing her to face him seriously.
But she didn't look up, and her eyes didn't know where to look, Xu Pan was so anxious that she grabbed her head with her big hand, forcing her to raise her head to look at herself, and asked word by word: "What's wrong?!"