Chapter 117: Snow Tea is Bitter and Sweet The mural photo mysteriously disappeared
"Chen Aili" suddenly remembered something, and nervously took out her mobile phone from her bag, but fortunately the mobile phone was not wet. Li Guanghan glanced at "Chen Aili" and quickly took out a small box and looked at it, and after confirming that it was not wet, it was quickly stuffed into the bag. He guessed it was some kind of instrument that manipulated his brain waves and performed positioning.
The fire in the earthen stove was burning very strongly, and everyone's clothes were almost dry, although "Chen Aili"'s face was roasted by the fire, she still felt cold, and she couldn't help but sneeze.
The old master sat by the earthen stove, the flames shining on his face, and his heart was heavy. He took out a small wooden box that was old but seemed to be very valuable, took out some gray-white tea leaves, and asked another monk to brew a pot of tea out of boiling water. When the monk served two bowls in a Tibetan wooden bowl to Li Guanghan and "Chen Aili", a light floral fragrance spread.
The old master said kindly, "This is white chrysanthemum snow tea, which can only be grown on snowy plateaus above 4,000 meters above sea level, and cannot be cultivated artificially. It grows very slowly, and whenever it is covered with snow and ice, it hibernates and stops growing. When the spring flowers bloom, it comes back to life. It can warm the stomach and dispel cold, refresh the mind, you are drenched in the rain, drink it to prevent colds. If you catch a cold in the plateau, something will happen. ”
Li Guanghan and "Chen Aili" gratefully picked up the Tibetan wooden bowl, looking at the pale green tea soup in the bowl, Li Guanghan remembered the green tea in his hometown. He took a small sip, a faint coolness mixed with bitterness, and after a small sip, a warmth rose in his body, and he suddenly felt very clear. His mouth gradually fills with mellow and delicious aroma, and then brings out sweetness, a bit like savoring time. Li Guanghan couldn't help but be amazed.
The monk poured him another full pot and added some boiling water to the teapot. After brewing more than a dozen bowls of tea like this, the color of the tea is still the same, the taste is still the same, and it is sweeter.
"Chen Aili" took a few sips, and suddenly felt much warmer. She thought for a moment and asked the old master, "Is this kind of tea the kind of flower that grows on the mountain behind the Lotus Temple, like snow-white chrysanthemum petals and slender pipes together?" ”
The old master glanced at "Chen Aili" and replied, "Yes." It grows slowly in the crevices of the rocks, only one inch a year, and it is also cultivating, just like the eternal lotus here. ”
"Chen Aili" asked again: "How can there be such a deep cave on the mountain?" Didn't you find it before? There are also many beautiful frescoes inside, and a few stone mills that look like gears, which are supposed to be man-made, and must have hidden a lot of secrets. Don't you want to take a look? ”
The old master stopped answering the question of "Chen Aili", closed his eyes to himself, began to chant the sutra in his mouth, and his hand turned the rosary quickly.
"Chen Aili" was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to speak out anymore. She thought about going back to her room after lunch and slowly admiring the mural she had taken with her phone.
When the little lama's boiled barley noodles were ready, he still added some salt and brought them to Li Guanghan and "Chen Aili". They were also tired and hungry, their clothes had not yet been completely dried, and they couldn't care much when they saw the steaming noodles.
After lunch, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. As soon as Elizabeth closed the door, she couldn't wait to open her phone and look through the photos she had just taken in the cave. Hey? Odd? How come there is nothing? White, blank?! She looked at the phone's other features again, and everything was fine. I turned on the flash again, and took another picture of the scene in the house, and the picture was clear. Surely it's not the phone's problem, so what's the reason? It must not have been deleted by someone, because the phone has never left her, and it has not been passed through the hands of others at all.
Elizabeth was a little flustered, how could this wealthy daughter who regarded herself as extremely smart and proud of herself allow herself to make such a low-level mistake. She carefully recalled the details of the photo shoot and reconfirmed that the flash was turned on. Moreover, she took many photos in a row in order, just thinking that she would come back and study them one by one to solve the mystery of the "Dharma Eye Dzi". "Alas!" She sat down on the shabby camp bed and sighed in frustration.
At the same time, this strange phenomenon aroused her curiosity even more, what secrets were hidden in this mysterious cave that the old master refused to say any more? How did Russell become friends with the old teacher? Why does he come to Lotus Temple so often? Elizabeth wanted to explore the cave again, but one of her feet was so swollen that she couldn't do it alone. The old lama will also object, and it is impossible for the monks to come and help. Only Lee Kwang Han.
"Chen Aili" limped to Li Guanghan's door, "Teacher Li, I have something to ask you." Please open the door. ”
Lee Kwang-han was meditating cross-legged in the room, and as soon as he entered a meditative state, he was interrupted by "Chen Aili". He relented and opened the door.
"Teacher Li, do you know? It's amazing, I didn't take a single picture in the cave, it was all white flowers, and I turned on the flash. ”
"Huh? Is it? How so? Li Guanghan was also surprised, he glanced at the photo of Bai Huahua in "Chen Aili's" mobile phone. He also vividly remembers the moment when the flash flashed.
"You can go down with me one more time, I want to see a little more clearly." "Chen Aili" said pleadingly.
"No, we've caused them a lot of trouble, and the old master obviously doesn't want us to bother with the cave. Let's just stay in our room and wait for Mr. Russell to pick us up. Li Guanghan thought to himself that he had memorized all the mural patterns, and if you Elizabeth didn't take a picture, it only means that the cave has aura, and you don't want to be known for secrets, so you don't want to cause trouble.
"Xiao Chen, I advise you to stay in the room honestly and rest, your feet are not well, it was raining again just now, in case you catch a cold, it is easy to develop pulmonary edema. There's no medicine for this isolated island. Li Guanghan still patiently persuaded on the surface.
Without Li Guanghan's support, "Chen Aili" could only go back to the room stupidly.
71 Russell's New Discovery
In the Xihai Pharmaceutical Factory, which is dozens of kilometers away by waterway, Wang Xiaoman visited the factory with great interest, pretended to interview Russell, and began to wander around. One is to enjoy the scenery, and the other is to see if it is possible to hide Lee Guanghan and them. She also took a fancy to the hot spring pool on the villa's large terrace. She also wants to enjoy an authentic highland hot spring.
Chen Aili and Officer Zheng took turns squatting far away from the Xihai Pharmaceutical Factory, and they didn't find anyone coming out, but they found that Wang Xiaoman had entered.