Chapter 81 Drinking Tea with Apologies

The old Taoist priest's hand seemed simple, but Helan Minzhi, who was sitting next to him, had already looked stupid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info stared at Master Xuanzang and the two in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Stretching out his hand and gently taking it, he brought a big living person to him, and he was in a state where he didn't see clearly at all. Simply put his hand on Master Xuanzang's back for less than a minute, and he actually stopped his long-term dry cough. Let his complexion become rosy again. It can be seen how strong this old Taoist is, I am afraid it is beyond his imagination.

The most important thing is that when he was pulled by Master Xuanzang just now, he couldn't even struggle. You know, your kung fu is not very weak, and it doesn't take a day or two to have a sense of qi, so it's so easy to be subdued?

This great monk who can return to the Tang Dynasty after crossing the ocean does not look as weak as he thinks.

Come to think of it, if it's really an ordinary monk who doesn't understand martial arts at all. Not to mention the dangers on the road, I am afraid that this gradually changing climate alone will not be able to withstand him.

Master Xuanzang turned out to be a qi master, or a martial arts master. However, so many years of hard work have erased his martial arts aura, and the true qi in his body will probably be able to be used to maintain his own life, right?

No, looking at it like this, the heavy work should not be enough to keep Xuanzang alive. Otherwise, he would not have been sick to this point, and every master of internal strength, unless he fights with others or practices the wrong kung fu, can live to seventy or eighty. I won't run out of oil and die at the age of fifty.

So far, he's not a fool. Naturally, it can be seen that the old Taoist priest in front of him who still wants to take himself to become a monk just now should know Master Xuanzang, and he should have a good relationship.

Sure enough, Xuanzang, who had eased up, immediately said to Helan Minzhi with that unique gentle smile: "Helan Xiaoyou doesn't have to be like this, this person is a close friend of the poor monk, and naturally he will not pose any threat to you, although he acts more than Meng Lang on weekdays, but he is a real Taoist priest and a good person." ”

Listening to his words, Helan Minzhi didn't know what to do. Hurriedly stood up and bowed his hand to the old Taoist: "I was rude to the Taoist before, and I hope the Taoist will not blame it." "Not to mention anything else, just his age, as well as the relationship between him and Master Xuanzang, is worthy of He Lan Minzhi's initiative to say this humility. Even if you don't do it wrong, it's okay to give gifts to your elders.

The old Taoist priest also knew how he was acting, and he was a little embarrassed: "It's okay, it's okay." It's also the old way of me...... Ah, hahaha. ”

He didn't finish speaking, but the three people present also understood what it meant. The three of them smiled heartily, but they didn't say anything.

Master Xuanzang hurriedly took the kettle from the small charcoal stove, it seemed that he had been sitting for a long time, and the water should have been boiling several times.

"I guess this old Taoist priest is stopping you, you are all delayed, and this water has been boiled for several pots. Quick, taste the tea of the poor monk, although it is not this year's new tea, but it is also the new tea brought back by the poor monk's big apprentice from the south and the Wuyi Mountains. ”

I put the tea leaves into three teacups with a spoon in one hand, and then put the hot water into it very casually. Just wait for the boiling water to brew the tea leaves.

Master Xuanzang is not Lu Yu, he has never paid attention to tea ceremony and tea art when drinking tea. In his own words: This tea, you can drink it when the water is brewed, and the taste will be good when it comes out, and it is so complicated to use.

This point coincides with Helan Minzhi. After all, there were too many people who drank tea in their previous lives, and as an ordinary drink, who still had such a complicated brewing process. But this does not prevent him from watching others make tea and show some dazzling tea art or something, which can be regarded as a kind of beautiful enjoyment.

If you let him come by himself, uh (⊙o⊙)..., forget it!

After listening to Master Xuanzang's words, Helan Minzhi and the old Taoist priest didn't say anything, and picked up the teacup in front of them. Shook it slightly, then sniffed it with his nose and put it to his mouth and smacked it twice. They are all people with status, tea is also good tea, it doesn't matter if there is no brewing skill, and the two of them are not good at drinking.

The tea is in the mouth, and the aroma is fragrant. It seems to have a unique orchid aroma, and it seems to have a little other floral fragrance. The tea soup is bright yellow, and although no seasoning is added, it does not have the earthy smell of drinking tea in Fuchu. Soft and comfortable on the palate. But if you taste it carefully and smack the taste in your mouth seriously, when you swallow the tea soup, it will inevitably feel a little bitter.

This bitterness is like reminiscing about the bitterness of the past. Although it is bitter, it is more tempting than sweet. Although it is bitter, it is more impressive than sweet, and it can make people forget the aroma that has just left in the mouth. There is a sense of bitterness and fragrance.

"I wonder what you think of this tea?" Master Xuanzang put down his teacup, opened his slightly closed eyes, and looked at Helan Minzhi.

"If the master asks me, I can't say anything. But what I do know is that I have to take a lot of your tea, so don't feel distressed. Helan Minzhi smiled and joked with Master Xuanzang.

"Hahaha, you kid. Is it possible that the poor monk is reluctant to give you some tea? It's just that the total amount is not much, and this time it will bring even less. After a few **** returned to the temple, let Peeki hand you the post, you can come to the temple to pick it up. Master Xuanzang was not stingy, and agreed directly with a smile. Then he looked back: "What about you?" What if you don't? ”

The old Taoist priest still closes his eyes and keeps smacking the taste of the tea. After listening to Master Xuanzang's call, he reacted and opened his eyes: "You have to give it to Helan Xiaoyou, so that the poor road will not take away people's favor, so that no one will always worry about distress." ”

As he spoke, he smacked again, "However, your apprentice is really dedicated to you." Poor Dao has also been to Wuyi many times, although tea is produced in that place, but there are not many such excellent products. ”

Xuanzang smiled slightly: "He rarely comes on weekdays, but it's rare to come once." Knowing that I like this thing, what a dedication! ”

Helan Minzhi listened beside him, guessing that the two of them from Shunde should be the senior brothers of Master Peeping Ji and Master Yuanshi, the legendary prodigy of the Western Regions.

After the two of them finished talking, Helan Minzhi realized that he had been in the door for so long, and he didn't even know the name of this old Taoist priest. If they meet in the future, wouldn't it be embarrassing to die if they don't even know their names. Then he asked: "Master, the kid has entered the door, now that the tea has been drunk, why don't you introduce this Taoist to the kid?" ”