Chapter 331: Floating Tea

Boiling water flows slowly and warms the tea set. The white jade-like palm swirled gently, and the boiling water seemed to be tamed, clinging to the inner wall of the tea set and flowing endlessly.

Then, with a slight wave of his hand, the crystal water liquid was like a dragon out of the water, flying wantonly in the air, flying out of the tea set and falling into the pool in the distance.

Then, the shallot-like jade finger grabbed in the air, and the invisible true qi lifted a few pieces of tea and gently put them into the purple sand teapot. The boiling water flowed down, swirling a few slices of turquoise tea leaves.

Quickly close the lid and grab the handle and shake the teapot slightly. After waiting for a while, he lifted the teapot and poured the green tea into several cups, and it was enough to pour seven points.

This whole set of techniques, flowing smoothly, gives people a special sense of beauty. Before I drank the tea, I was amazed and it was hard to leave.

Dense water vapor and white mist swirl above the tea. At first, I didn't feel anything, but as time passed, a faint fragrance slowly diffused. With a light sniff, I suddenly feel refreshed and at peace.

"Please use tea." , Wang Yuyan opened her mouth and gestured.

Hong Yi woke up from the artistic conception of the tea ceremony performed by Wang Yuyan just now, and there was still some shock on his face. After saying 'thank you', he picked up a cup of clear tea and tasted the tea.

Sniff gently, a faint fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, and the smell makes people feel relieved.

One product, Hong Yi only felt that his mouth was full of bitterness, as if all the bitterness experienced by a person in his life, the bitterness of birth, the bitterness of old age, the bitterness of illness, the bitterness of death, the bitterness of love and separation, the bitterness of resentment, the bitterness of asking for nothing, and the bitterness of the five yin, all condensed in this cup of tea.

Drinking the water of the bitter sea of life, the taste is really indescribable. Even if he is as resolute as him, his brows are furrowed for a while.

Out of politeness, Hong Yi forcibly endured not spitting out tea.

Gradually, he found that the bitterness seemed to fade away, and finally became less unbearable than it had been at the beginning.

Hong Yi frowned slightly, and tasted the tea again. This time, the bitterness is even lighter. And, as time passes, the bitterness becomes less and less. In the end, it is as bland as water, almost like drinking white water, without any taste.

At this time, Hong Yi almost had some doubts about whether his sense of taste was completely destroyed by the bitterness of the first wave of tea, so that now he was completely numb to the taste of this tea, and he couldn't feel the taste at all.

In the end, Hong Yi took the tea and drank it all.

He suddenly closed his eyes and began to savor the taste of the tea. A faint sweetness emerges on the tip of the tongue, only a hint of it, not intense. But for a moment, this sweetness passed away quietly, leaving only a little blank for people to reminisce.

This sweetness, like a seed, quietly planted in the bottom of people's hearts, slowly takes root and sprouts, which is unforgettable.

After drinking this cup of tea, Hong Yi's spirit began to relax. He felt that his spirit was diverging, like entering the clouds, and the whole person was floating. Then, his willpower became weaker and weaker...... In the end, he actually fell asleep.

I don't know if I'm a guest in my dream.

Hong Yi felt as if he was back in his childhood. As the son of Houmen, his biological mother died early, and he was despised and struggled step by step. But under the perennial cold reception, what is forged is a fiery heart.

Ten years of hard study, once violently erupted. Since the child was born and the talent is shown, and the talent is lifted from the show. In the last exam, in the examination room, he shook the will of the hundred saints with a scripture, and won the champion without dispute!

The saint is favored, the father boasts, and all kinds of praise are all in one. There is also the prime minister's favor and marries his granddaughter. Like a beautiful flower, together with a million dowry, the fertile land is poured into the champion's mansion.

He was full of ambition and settled in the Hanlin Courtyard with endless glory, and nourished himself with the help of the pure and literary atmosphere in it. Three years of honor, three years of savings, and another three years of polishing. Nine years of silence, just in exchange for an explosion. He once again brought a brilliant masterpiece to the public, which made it a theory and opened a sect, which shocked the whole world.

At this time, he was not yet thirty years old, but he had already reached the pinnacle of learning, and everyone in the world wanted to call him the Great Master. If you go any further, you will not be able to rise to the rank of son and become a living saint!

At that time, it was the Beiyu Kou Pass, and the border defense was in an emergency. He went straight to the Ninefold Deep Palace with a piece of music, which alarmed the saint to shoot the case on the spot. Therefore, the seal was given in the temple of light, and the general was worshiped on the golden platform. He was ordered to take off his bachelor's uniform, wear armor, and hang a tiger talisman around his waist, and was ordered to lead the army to the battle.

Thousands of miles to the plane, Guan Shan is like flying. Shuoqi spreads the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat.

He left his wife and young children at home and went to the border to kill the enemy and defend the land. Use strategy, strategy, general, and soldier, and strategize to win thousands of miles away. Under his command, the long, shaky defensive line became impregnable, and all the enemies who dared to attack were smashed to pieces. For a while, all the urgent voices seemed to dissipate.

When the Northern Captives sighed gloomily under the Great Wall of Steel, he personally led a group of strange soldiers to stealthily penetrate the enemy's rear and attack the lair left behind by the Northern Captives. Under his command, the iron cavalry flew like a fly, crisscrossing and closing, and the rear of the northern captives was in chaos. In the end, the frightened enemies could only withdraw their troops in discouragement.

Success to see the Son of Heaven, Guanling returned to his hometown. went to fight for thousands of miles, and finally found a marquis.

returned to the Hou Mansion again, but he was no longer the same as he was back then. The father's face was full of joy, his wife's face was full of smiles, and the brothers and sisters were all watching. And he finally sent his biological mother's tablet into the ancestral hall, and he struggled hard to get his mother.

His lifelong wish was fulfilled, and he didn't want to struggle in the filth of the court anymore, so he resigned and went back. secluded in the green mountains and green waters, he and his wife Qin Se chords, raising eyebrows; Raise your children and polish your knowledge...... A hundred years later, with a full house of children and grandchildren surrounding the bed, he finally smiled and left.

"Whoever has a big dream knows it first, I know it in my life."

Hong Yi slowly opened his eyes, and a cold tear ran down the corner of his eye.

"What kind of tea is this?" , Hong Yi asked.

"Floating tea."

"Floating like a dream? I see. ”

"So, how does it feel?" , Chu Du asked.

"Dreams are beautiful."

Hong Yi wiped away the tears on his face, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a pity it's fake."

"When I dream, I don't feel anything, but when I wake up, I feel too illusory. In reality, people's hearts cannot be so simple, and things in the world cannot change as expected. ”

Chu Du nodded, "You're right. But the meaning of this dream is falsehood. ”

"Using the falsehood of sweet dreams to contrast the bitterness of cold reality?" , Hong Yi realized for a while, only to feel that the bitter tea taste that had long disappeared came to his throat again, and it was more bitter and astringent than before, it was simply bitter to the bottom of people's hearts.

"It's so bitter." , Hong Yi muttered in a low voice, "It's really hard to let go." ”

Chu Du sighed softly.

"Life is a sea of suffering. Either learn to let go and seek a pure heart; Either drink the water of this bitter sea as food, step on the bumps ahead, and keep moving forward all the way. ”

"So, tell me, what's your choice?"

Hong Yi shook his head slightly, "I can't put it down." There are some things that you can't put down. I can only carry everything and move forward. No matter how bitter it is, it can only be swallowed. ”

Chu Du smiled slightly.