Chapter 190: Zen Tea (4/4)
"No, I just want to invite you to tea. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The monk was still smiling.
"I don't know you! Don't stop me! "Nanfeng's face is dark. But the monk was still smiling as if he didn't know how to read words and looks.
"My tea, the whole fairy world wants to drink it, if you don't want it, then I want to give it."
"You stinky monk! Is it difficult for a strong man to be done by the Buddhists? β
"Haha, since they are all monks, where do you pay so much attention, I'm just different from you."
"Since the Tao is different, naturally we do not conspire with each other. I'll take my leave!! β
Where does Nanfeng want to have a tooth with this stinky monk who came out of nowhere? She didn't have to do anything to that hole and the second dog, but it was just a coincidence, and her hands were itchy for a while. Seriously, she's not the kind of person who bullies.
Besides, entangled with that shameless Kong Ergou, she felt that she was quite down. She still has a lot to do. The first thing to do is to find the teleportation array back to the Eastern Continent.
"I said I invited you to tea......
Before Nanfeng could take a step, she felt that her surroundings had changed, and she had already appeared in an antique courtyard.
The courtyard is paved with stone slabs, and the surface of the stone slabs is very crispy because of weathering. As soon as Nanfeng's eyes rolled and his feet moved, he wanted to destroy the neat stone slabs in the courtyard, and when the time came to pave a new one, it must be very ugly, to see if he was entangled.
She knew that she had been brought by the monk into an existence similar to a mustard seed world. Because of Piao, she knows a lot about this. Anyway, as long as she feels that she can't enter the swallowing sky, most likely she will be in a similar small world.
There is no spiritual power in this world, it is very much like that kind of mortal realm. And what the Divine Consciousness has released proves it.
This small courtyard is on the top of the mountain, with three meditation rooms side by side, sitting north and facing south. The eaves of the ancient temple halfway up the mountain, and the bronze bells hanging on the mountain make a distant sound in the mountain wind. The people who came and went on the mountain path, some with sad faces, some with happy faces, but they could see that they had something to ask for.
"Dong ......" was thinking about a bad idea in her heart, when a desolate and quaint bell rang from the bottom of the mountain. Nanfeng felt that the impetuosity in his heart had faded. The raised foot was retracted, and he just wanted to stomp on the stone slab under his feet to take revenge on the monk, which was really naΓ―ve.
Don't care what the old monk wants to do, if he comes, he will be safe, and the south wind will not be timid, just sit down in the courtyard to rest.
"Huh? Why don't you stomp your feet? β
Suddenly, a strange tree appeared in front of the south wind. I saw that its iron-black body was very short, with knotted branches, and it looked very old. The leaves on the body are even more strange, the leaves are white and black on one side, not to mention, and the veins on the leaves are also different from ordinary leaves, like some kind of mysterious text. Nanfeng couldn't help but be stunned.
"Hey! Don't stare at it, beware of getting lost, I don't care. A wrinkled face appeared on the branches of the tree, as if it was a little unhappy, "Why do you always send some nerds?" β
It turns out that this is the Zen tea that has been guarded by Canaan Temple for generations. In order to let him grow up healthily, the ancestors of Canaan Temple even thought of bringing this small world, and even Canaan Temple changed the location of Buddhism. Then he maintained a large number of mortals here, collecting wishing power for him to cultivate.
In exchange, he sent some people in, and if he was used to seeing them, he would give them a piece of Zen tea. Because he is always unaccustomed to people, Canaan Temple rarely sends people in order not to offend people and not to offend old tea.
Lao Cha saw Nanfeng staring at his leaves without blinking his eyes, thinking that he was another person who was bent on pondering opportunities and wanted to reap more benefits, so he was a little unhappy in his heart.
But Nanfeng didn't grow up in the gate sect at all, so he didn't know what he was, where would he have the same flattering heart as others? When I heard him call her a nerd, she was immediately upset.
Nowadays, it's really getting harder and harder, not to mention being bullied, which onion is a tree? Come and bully her too? Nanfeng was angry, and he didn't care about what different races he might not understand, so he scolded directly.
"What's wrong with you being so ugly that people take a few more looks? Grandma Ben has lived for almost twenty years, and she has never seen such an ugly thing!! β
"What...... What the? You say I'm something? "Lao Cha has always regarded himself as a very, very intelligent creature, at least comparable to people. In addition, those who came also flattered him as if he were a senior, where is there such a nasty word? He didn't care about saying that she was a nerd just now, he only knew that Nanfeng scolded him!
"Heh, you're not a thing?"
"You're not a thing!!"
"And what are you?" Nanfeng tilted his head, a puzzled look on his face.
Lao Cha was completely angry, I didn't expect humans to be so cunning!!
"I'm Zen tea! A single leaf can help people to enlightenment!! β
"What's my business? I won't use your dandruff to make tea!! Nanfeng finally understood what the old monk meant by inviting her to tea, but unfortunately he had already offended him just now.
"Head...... Dandruff? Lao Cha felt like his bark was trembling.
"That's right, when you're old, you will lose it hard, and if you're old, you should lose it often, right?"
After all, Lao Cha lived for a long time, and soon he was not angry, and he turned around and wanted to run away. But I was still not angry in my heart, and I got back into it.
"Do you know how to make tea? Hurry up! So saying, he stretched out a branch of five branches, pinched a leaf, and handed it to her.
"Let you taste the effect, don't talk nonsense. Children have no knowledge, and they always have to grow slowly. β
Seeing him with a look of "I've already given you a baby, you don't have to be too grateful, you just need to know that the garbage on my body is a baby, why don't you kneel and lick it to greet it?!" It's just a bit of a rage.
Nanfeng is a special person, and in her opinion, she doesn't need any bullshit Zen tea at all. Her cultivation had never encountered a bottleneck.
"Hehe, I don't need to. A heavenly spirit root like me, casually cultivating and cultivating, and my cultivation has risen, what kind of Tao can I understand? β
"Stupid!! Stupid!! Lao Cha was so angry that he trembled all over, and he didn't bother to pick up seven or eight leaves when he shook off, so he went directly into the stone slab, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only the few leaves were left slowly falling to the ground.
Lao Cha watched from afar, thinking that Nanfeng was going to pick it up and treasure it, so he could jump out and laugh at her, and then find the field.
To him, these leaves are nothing, he just doesn't like people to think of him as a sheep, and when he remembers, he comes to shear sheep. His stingy behavior was nothing more than a matter of self-esteem. If those who begged for Zen tea but couldn't know what he thought, I am afraid that they would immediately be angry and go to see their ancestors.
Nanfeng didn't care at all, and swept down the piece that floated to her head, and Nuno, who was napping on her shoulder, also fanned over with one wing, like a piece of garbage flying away!
Then meditate with your eyes closed, and continue to sleep with your sleep. Really, really didn't him off!!
"Incompetence! Boil me some boiling water!! β
Seeing the small tree in front of him, Wu Neng, as the presiding officer of the generation of Canaan Temple, his eyes were about to fall to the ground. He didn't care about Lao Cha naughtily giving him a nickname. I don't know if Nanfeng has succeeded in getting Zen tea.
"You said you wanted boiling water?"
"Yes! Are you still counting on me to boil water?! Lao Cha's eyes widened, pushing the bark high. He is of wood attribute, so he naturally hates fire, how can he go and boil water?
"You want hot water?"
"Nope! I'm going to make that damn girl a cup of tea!! Let her reflect on me!! β
Wu Neng's fat face had to shake off two pieces of meat: "You make tea for her??? β
God, the world has changed. He felt that he must have been nagged by Ling Xuzi's old fellow to make his ears insensitive. The old tea actually made tea for the south wind!!
Oh my God, the ancestors of Canaan Temple, if you want to blame Ling Xuozi for being too treacherous, it's definitely not the disciple's fault!! (To be continued.) )