Chapter Twenty-Eight: Drinking Tea and Enlightenment
Master Yuan Ming only felt that his mind was calm, and when he was waiting to watch, he only heard Ling Xue whisper, "Wash the cup, Bingxin will go to the mortal dust." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Ling Xuesu opened the bowl with her hand, flushed the water, washed the cup, poured it clean, and behaved softly and gracefully.
"Throw tea, Qing Palace welcomes the beauty." The tea has never been like a beautiful woman, and the tea is gently pulled out of the cup, like a beautiful woman moving, entering the room, and the room is full of fragrance.
"Moisten the tea, nectar and the lotus heart." Pour water, shake the cup, and moisten the tea silently.
"Make tea, jasper Shen Qingjiang." Watching the tea slowly stretch and fall slowly, like an annoyance in my heart, turning into melting snow.
Ling Xue's movements like flowing clouds and water seemed to contain the way of nature in it.
The ancients: "Tea at most five rounds" the first bubble is bitter, the second bubble (astringent) sweet, the third bubble is heavy, the fourth bubble is clear, and at the end, only the light remains, just like the astringency of youth, the mellow fragrance of youth, the heaviness of middle age, the aftertaste of prime, and even the indifference of old age.
Tea art eighteen interlocking, not confined to the form, can not forget me, life for decades ups and downs, through bitterness and joy and sorrow, in order to get rid of the shackles, free and happy, so life is like tea, from the complex to the plain, and finally in a wordless, no matter the fragrance of flowers and birds, green mountains and green water, or the hundred flavors of life, heaven and earth, all in a cup of tea, people with a heart can taste the true taste.
After making tea, Ling Xue stood up, saluted the covered bowl in the tea tray in front of the ancestor, and said softly, "Please have a good tea." ā
After the tea, Ling Xue sat back in her place. Picked up the tea left in front of him, put the lid in his right hand, and said to the ancestor, "Smell the fragrance, and understand the fragrance of tea." "The smell of tea is blowing your nose." Taste tea, light and back to taste. "Take a sip, sweet but not cold, between the teeth and cheeks, and even the taste.
Master Yuan Ming picked up the cup and tasted it slowly, savoring the way in the tea.
Ling Xue looked at the ancestor stunned and did not move, guessing that the ancestor of Yuan Ming had realized the Tao from the tea.
Between heaven and earth, all things breed, animals and plants become things, and they depend on each other for their lives. Plants and trees cannot be born without birds and beasts, and birds and beasts cannot abandon plants and trees to live. The human being, the spirit of all things, the tea man, the Ying of Seocho. The tea is corresponding, the movement is appropriate, the body is wonderful, the mystery is observed, the mystery is entered, and the way is obtained.
Tea is a taste, perfect and simple, with many skills, and ten thousand categories.
For the sake of learning day by day, for the Tao day by day, and the Tao with tea, the law will be inactive.
When you are born, you are moist, you are not disturbed for a long time, you are upright when you are in things, and you are pure when you are pure.
Its nature is simple, its original is round, its use is complete, and the name is natural.
Therefore, there were sages in ancient times, who practiced the way of tea and practice, to educate, to educate all sentient beings, to understand the principle of the mean, to uphold the law of inaction, to do the thing of holding one, and to obtain the way of heaven and man.
Recalling Ling Xue's flowing movements, she felt that she had reached the realm of humanized nature. Master Yuan Ming felt a kind of spiritual impact, and suddenly realized the realm of "nothingness" and understood the truth of "impermanence of all natures, selflessness of all laws, and silence of nirvana".
Master Yuan Ming realized that "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust".
He figured out that "there is nothing hidden in everything, there are flowers, moons and buildings", and his mood was instantly broken through.
There are six major sects in the cultivation realm, and each sect is supported by a god cultivator, otherwise it will be difficult for this sect to have the qualifications to speak in this circle. Master Yuan Ming was originally worried about the safety of the Yugu faction after he sat down in a few hundred years.
The state of mind of the ancestor of the Yuan Ming Dynasty directly crossed the refining period from the stage of transformation to the stage of merging, and he has been in the late stage of transformation for thousands of years, and his state of mind has not broken through. Master Yuan Ming didn't expect to meet his fate today, he looked at Ling Xue kindly and kindly, and felt that she was his nobleman.
If those old guys knew that they had broken through their state of mind, they didn't know what their faces were. Thinking of this, Master Yuan Ming smiled even more happily.
Ling Xue found that Master Yuan Ming was very happy, and he thought that he had succeeded in enlightenment.
"Girl, how do you feel about this tea?" Master Yuan Ming held the teacup, looked at Ling Xue and asked.
"Good tea, fragrant and pleasant, rare good tea. Master, I only feel at this time, 'The dust filter is clean for a while, and the breeze is born in both armpits'. Ling Xue replied with a smile.
"I have a kinship to my heart." Master Yuan Ming looked at her with a smile on his face and said.
"Girl, go and call that kid Xuanxu over to drink tea with the old man."
Listening to the sound of the piano, I only felt that the aftermath was lingering, and I felt that the tea had just entered the mouth, and the teeth and cheeks were fragrant. Master Yuan Ming saw the Xuanxu in the pavilion not far away, and said in a good mood.
"Master, I'm going, you can have another cup of tea." Ling Xue poured another cup of tea for the ancestor, saluted the ancestor and said with a smile.
Seeing that the ancestor nodded, Ling Xue chuckled and turned around and walked towards the pavilion on the quiet lake. At this time, she felt very good, and even her steps became brisk, and she had a premonition that a beautiful life was about to come.
Ling Xue walked over and patted Xuan Xu's shoulder, he stopped playing, put his slender fingers on the strings, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Ling Xue suspiciously.
"Senior brother, you don't need to play anymore, the ancestor asked you to go over for tea." Ling Xue looked at him with a smile and said.
"Got it, I'll go with you." Xuanxu stood up after speaking, only to see him wave his hand, and the lyre on the table disappeared, and he received it into the storage ring.
"Thank you, senior brother, I did a good job just now." Ling Xue looked at her senior brother with a sincere face, only to see her left hand on top and her right hand overlapped on the bottom, bowing down to make a solemn ancient salute to her senior brother.
"Senior sister, please get up! But with a gesture, there is no need to make such a big gift, senior brother, I am ashamed of it! Haha......" Xuan Xuan suddenly looked at Ling Xue with a smile on his face, with a smile in his eyes, and he could see that he was very happy.
"This ceremony, Senior Brother deserves, thanks to the rendering of the piano sound, I was able to achieve the realm of humanized nature by performing the tea ceremony just now." Ling Xue looked at Senior Brother and smiled.
"Senior sister is really polite, senior brother, I don't accept your worship in vain, I just have a gadget, so I'll give it to my junior sister!" After Xuan Xuan finished speaking, he took out a delicate yellow cloth bag from the storage ring and handed it to Ling Xue.
Ling Xue stretched out her hand and took it and put it on the white jade round table, spreading out the small cloth bag, revealing a dark green delicate miniature ding. This Xiaoding was engraved with an inscription, Ling Xue looked at it carefully, but unfortunately she didn't know a word, she thought about asking Senior Brother Xuanxu for a while.
Tripod ware is very valued by monks, and there are many categories. According to their uses, they are weapons, refining weapons and refining medicines.
It is also very easy to distinguish between these three types of small tripods, and the small tripods of weapons themselves have a fierce atmosphere, after all, there are many killings!
The small golden fire qi in the refining vessel was loud, and the sharp refining aura cultivators could easily feel it, it was really easy to recognize, and there was no need to worry about making a mistake or something.
As for the medicine refining Xiaoding, it is even easier to identify, there seems to be a ball of vitality in the small ding, and the meaning of endless life is basically the medicine refining ding.