After a while, the crowd quickly dispersed. However, Mo Taotao actually has a crane as a pet, but it has become the most envied thing for this group of little babies in Gujing Village, and even adults are envious.

When Mo Fei returned to his small courtyard with Aoyagi, the small courtyard that had been quiet in the past was now full of chirping laughter, occasionally mixed with one or two gentle crane chirps.

Under the shade of the bamboo, Bi Tao was holding the neck of the crane, rubbing it with her hand, and said crisply: "Danzhu, you don't know, over the years, how much I have missed you, why did you suddenly disappear, I have been looking for you in the mountains and forests for a long time, but I can't find it, I thought you were missing, and I was sad for a long time." ”

The crane called "Danzhu" rubbed Bi Tao's pink little face with his snow-white neck, and let out a soft moan, as if replying to what Bi Tao said.

In the small courtyard, the immature words of the beautiful girl with pink makeup and jade makeup, accompanied by the clear crane song, echoed leisurely, indescribably warm and childlike.

Mo Fei couldn't help but smile dumbly, this Bi Tao, who had become a little more restrained since coming to Gujing Village, was a rare regain of her former liveliness after seeing her playmate thousands of years ago.

Old Man Zhou was sitting at the stone table under the grape trellis, the small red peat stove was placed in the middle of the stone table, the mountain spring water in the clay pot was boiling and boiling, and the milky white water vapor was wafting in the small courtyard.

Old Man Zhou held the kettle in his hand, and his movements were not hurried or slow, but slowly. At the turn of the moment, it is like Tai Chi hugging the circle; When flushing, it jumps sonorously, and the tea is washed like a war drum, and the wind is cold.

Tea is the spiritual tea in the space of Mofei. After Mo Fei collects tea from the space tea trees on weekdays, no matter what variety, they are all mixed together for simple processing, although the process of making zuò is simple and rough, but the characteristics of the tea itself make up for these shortcomings. When I drink it usually, it is also a strange tea fragrance, refreshing and refreshing. Ever since Zhou Lao drank Mo Fei's tea, he immediately liked it.

At this time, the tea fragrance in the small courtyard is overflowing, such as orchid and fu, in the ordinary white porcelain teacup, the tea shape of that slip is straight and sharpened, evenly formed into flowers, the buds and buds stand upright, tumbling and floating in the water, green and lovely.

Old Man Zhou saw Mo Fei walking in from outside the door with Qingliu, but he smiled and said: "It just happened that you poured it back, I just boiled water to make tea, and I drank all the tea you made in the past, but today, I want you to see my old man's tea skills."

Mo Fei smiled slightly, but he didn't expect that this old man who had been a horse all his life turned out to be a master of the tea ceremony, and he was really well hidden. It seems that he has some axes in the past.

Mo Fei loves tea, especially likes to hold a cup of tea and savor it. In a small cup of tea, it seems to contain all kinds of experiences in the rolling red dust, and every time you experience an extreme ethereal charm in the fragrance of tea. It seems that in the light and clear tea, what is condensed is the precipitation of time.

Hold a cup of fragrant tea, read a book of Taoism, take a rest in the shade of flowers, listen to the sound of the wind, watch the bamboo shadow swaying, and there is a dark fragrance floating, this is how free and comfortable.

Although Murphy loves tea, he has little research on the traditional Chinese tea ceremony. The Taoist lecturer is natural, and in the process of boiling water and cooking tea, Mo Fei's every move naturally brings a natural and free charm, and his movements are like flowing clouds and water, as if natural. But he is not as particular as Old Man Zhou, every move and style is almost skillful, and Mo Fei admires it in his heart.

Tea tasting is the greatest respect for tea makers. Mo Fei picked up the teacup, first admired the color and taste of tea, then smelled the fragrance of tea, and then raised his glass to sip lightly.

Mo Fei's posture of drinking tea is very elegant, with an elegant and chic charm that is extremely rare in modern times. The curling water vapor slowly dispersed in the air, and for a while, it seemed that time had been reversed, and Zhou Lao seemed to see a hermit in the mountains with big sleeves and a high crown, plain and clear.

Slowly shaking his head, Zhou Lao couldn't help but smile dumbly, since when did he actually feel this way, maybe it was at the moment when he first met Mo Fei.

For a time, Mo Fei and Zhou Laoju were immersed in a kind of charm brought by tea.

In this small courtyard, surrounded by thick shade and flowers, an old man and a young man sit at a stone table, sipping tea in a cup. On the stone table, on the small red peat stove, the water was still boiling.

As the shadows of the trees swayed, the bright spots of light on the ground flickered in various shapes, and the sound of rustling leaves made it even more quiet and empty.

The green bamboos in front of the window, swaying in the mountain breeze, the slender bamboo shadow is reflected in the window, indescribably quiet and beautiful and ethereal.

Maybe he was tired of playing with Bi Tao, but this crane stood under the shade of bamboo, retracted one leg, and leisurely combed his snow-white feathers, with an elegant posture and an indescribable transcendent meaning.

And Bi Tao was sitting on a small wooden stool on the side, with her hands on her cheeks, her big smart eyes flickering, and her pink face was filled with a bright smile.

Zhou Lao put down the teacup in his hand, looked at such a scene full of natural harmony, and said with a smile: "As friends with cranes, this little guy Taotao also has a bit of your bearing." I really don't know how one or two of you developed such a temperament, it's really the only time I've seen it in my old man's life. ”

After that, he stood up and said with a smile: "Since the tea has been drunk, these tea sets will be cleaned up by Xiaomo, the old man hasn't made tea by himself for a long time, it's really your kid who has a mouthful, and it should be the same according to this." ”

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the courtyard gate leisurely with his hands behind his back and walked down to the old locust tree at the entrance of the village. A gust of breeze blew, faintly carrying the loud voice and hearty laughter of the old man Wang Sanpao in the distance

Aoyagi saw that there was no one else in the courtyard, so he smiled and said, "Bi Tao, you are actually drooling, what a shame." ”

Bi Tao, who didn't know what she was thinking, jumped up from the ground after hearing it, wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve, and then knew that she was being teased by Aoyagi, and couldn't help but pursed her mouth and said angrily: "Aoyagi, you are really bad now." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the crane who was leisurely combing his feathers and said, "Danzhu, I haven't seen Senior Brother Mo yet." Senior brother has been reincarnated and rebuilt, and now he has recovered the memory of his previous life, but he recognizes you. ”

When the crane heard this, he let out a clear sound, blinked, and looked at Mo Fei carefully, but there was a thoughtful expression in his eyes, so he walked in front of Mo Fei and nodded, indicating his salute.

Mo Fei smiled: "But you don't need to be so polite, you are my old friend in my previous life, I am also happy to see you safe today, but I don't know, in this thousand years, where are you, at that time, the teacher soared, but I didn't see your figure, Bi Tao has been looking for you in Tiantai Mountain for a long time." ”

It turned out that this crane was extraordinary, and it was a different species between heaven and earth. It is extremely difficult to cultivate the path of different kinds, and every time you encounter all kinds of tribulations, the vast majority of beings who have opened their spiritual wisdom are lost on the way to seek the Dao, and very few have attained the fruits of enlightenment.

This crane was also lucky, not long after opening the spiritual wisdom, he met the Dao Yin real person who collected purple qi from the east on the cliff of viewing the sun, and then he was enlightened by the real person and knew the specific cultivation method.

The crane was grateful for the great kindness of the real person, so he also threw himself into the Yuxiao Temple, and was willing to be a real person mount for the purpose of traveling.

Mo Fei entered Tiantai Mountain to cultivate in his previous life, but he also saw this crane, but in his previous life, Mo Fei was very serious in his cultivation, and he didn't have much time to play, and he didn't have much contact with this crane named "Danzhu".

Danzhu frolicked in the mountains and forests one day, but he inadvertently broke into the cave of the ancient immortals, and wasted a lot of strength to come out, but he didn't expect that the immortal cave was really extraordinary, it was really only one day, but it was a thousand years in the world.

By the time Danzhu returned to Tiantai Mountain, it was already a matter of fact. On the immortal rock, the Yuxiao Temple disappeared without a trace. The real person is gone, Du Zhen is gone, and Aoyagi Bitao is gone.

When Danzhu was anxious, he suddenly sensed the breath of Bi Tao from afar, so under the traction of the qi machine, he found here.

Only then did Murphy understand the cause and effect of the matter. Hearing Dan Zhu talk about the Ancient Immortal Cave Mansion, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.