The silent mountain is quiet, the quiet room is elegant, the incense burner lingers, the four walls of calligraphy and painting, and the tea fragrance is overflowing.

"Huh? Which word to write? ”

In this elegant and demure study, a figure is free and easy, wearing a green shirt, a chic, a little ink to open the wind and clouds, but it is slow to put pen to paper, showing the unfathomable!

"Sure enough, it still requires advanced attainments. If you can't draw a tiger, you can't do it. ”

It seems to be lamenting his lack of pen power, and his chic figure has not fallen a word, lamenting, and putting the pen on the pen holder again.

Although he hadn't written a word, it seemed as if he had written thousands of words, and there was a trace of distress between his eyebrows.

After putting the wolf ink pen back into the pen holder, the chic figure gently shook the folding fan, and when his eyebrows moved, the unique premonition of the innate people seemed to be unconscious, and he stretched his eyebrows and said, "Huh? Haha - there is a visit from the Buddha today! ”

The dashing figure let out a soft laugh, as if very happy about what was about to happen.

"Don't be slack off with such a distinguished guest!"

After chuckling, the dashing figure groaned casually, and with a flick of the folding fan in his hand, several mountain gates outside the Silent Mountain Quiet House suddenly opened, and the fallen leaves in front of the door were also swept away by the gratuitous energy.

"Well———— that's the right number!"

The dashing figure chuckled in satisfaction, and the folding fan swayed gently in front of the desk, waiting for the guests to come quietly.

He didn't wait long, and after a while, there were two equally elegant and handsome figures, bearing the life of the people, holding a grand wish, a chic, and a calm, slowly coming to the quiet mountain and quiet house!

It is for the blood-stained ice moth that Su is really true, and he sails with the lack of boats!

"Well, the mountain gate is wide open, but if you don't want to enter, it's rude. Lack of boat seniors, let's wait here. ”

For the sake of the blood ice moth and the hope of Miyagi, Su Huanzhen, before walking to the quiet house of the Silent Mountain, looked at the empty space around him, and although his heart flashed with thoughts, he still spoke.

The Buddha's eyes widened slightly, looked around, and nodded. Holding the heavenly man: "That's right, the breath of this place is extraordinary, I believe that the famous sword forger has already understood that we are coming, so wait here for the time being." ”

After that, the two have the same opinion, outside the same mountain gate, they are not invited, and they are courteous.

And the chic figure inside noticed the movements of the two, and couldn't help nodding, and let out an exclamation between the gentle shaking of the folding fan: "Hmm! Talented and handsome, quiet and elegant, he deserves to be a martial arts celebrity! ”

After a sigh of admiration, the dashing figure shook the folding fan lightly, and opened his mouth to spread the voice outside: "Su is true, Buddha, please enter!" ”

The two people outside the mountain gate received the transmission, looked at each other, and then bowed inward and bowed shallowly. Immediately, the clouds walked lightly, accompanied by the Qingyue poem, and gradually walked into the mountain!

"Half god, half saint and half immortal, all Confucianism and all Taoism are all sages. There are thousands of real books in your head, and you can master half the sky of civil and military affairs! ”

"There is no water and no ocean and there is a lack of boats, and the fans of the sea are screaming. Manjushri takes up the sword to cut the bad karma, and there is no sail in the dry region! ”

The poem sounded softly, the snow belt fluttered, and the two slowly walked into the mountain house, and then saw a chic and leisurely figure in the quiet room, rich and handsome, graceful, and waiting for poetry:

"Casting a sword is a lifelong gift to a confidant, and a free body has forgotten its age."

Jin Ziling stands in front of the desk, the folding fan is gently swaying, and the chic demeanor is peerless.

Su Huanzhen saw his predecessors, young and handsome, chic and refined, his face couldn't help but move, but he immediately said politely: "In Xia Su is really true, disturb Gongzi Yaxing." ”

The lack of boat also bowed and said: "I took the liberty to visit, and the poor monk lacked a boat to sail." ”

"Huh? It's true, your face is full of curiosity. ”

Jin Ziling folding fan waved lightly, elegant and interesting, and said.

Su really heard this, and he already had a good grasp of the character of the person in front of him, and said: "When we meet for the first time, the son can say it in one sentence, so how can Su not be curious?" ”

"Hah!" Jin Ziling chuckled lightly and said: "Except for the girl with the fragrance of Jiangnan Lotus, there are probably very few masters in the martial arts who can have a fragrant lotus flavor, so it is easy to identify." ”

"Well————" Su Huanzhen heard this, he groaned, looked at the lack of boat and sail on the side, and said: "The predecessor of the lack of boat next to me is also a lotus incense, how can the son be sure that I am Su Zhen?" ”

Su really said it well, I don't know if it is because of the body, for thousands of years, there has always been a breath of Qingfen lotus and sandalwood on the body of the missing boat.

Of course, Su Zhenzhen's intention is not really obsessed with smell, but to try!

"Hey, it's also a bold identification, if you really recognize the wrong person, I'm also laughing and generous." Jin Ziling didn't care about Su Zhen's temptation, and said casually.

Su really heard this, and then said: "I don't know ...... son"

Before Su Zhenzhen finished speaking, Jin Ziling casually stuck the folding fan behind his neck and interrupted: "Huh, what is Mai's name, let's change the name!" ”

Su was really stunned when he heard this, and said, "How do you call Brother Tai?" ”

Jin Ziling shook his head and said: "Childe, brother, to be honest, these titles have been called for too long, I will be very ashamed, and at the same time I will be very annoyed!" ”

Su Huanzhen continued: "With Brother Tai's young and handsome temperament, it is not an exaggeration to be called a son. ”

"Alas!" Jin Ziling sighed and said, "It's the same, I think that Yi Qiunian shaved his sideburns, he may look a few years older than me, but in fact I ............."

At this point, Jin Ziling's words froze, as if he was a little helpless.

And the lack of boat on the side is a smile in his heart, thinking that this Brahma junior is really unforgiving.

Su Huanzhen clearly saw that the person in front of him was a congenital master who was not old or young, and he was still above Su Huanzhen, who looked like he was thirty or forty years old, but he still pretended not to know how to ask about his name, on the one hand, he was tempting, and on the other hand, he was also flattering.

After all, the two of them came with a request.

However, being able to integrate strategies and strategies into every move so ordinarily not only shows Su Zhenzhen, but also reflects how many disasters and difficulties Su Huanzhen has experienced, so he has to calculate step by step.

At this time, Su Huanzhen continued to ask, "Then I don't know what to call it?" ”

Jin Ziling replied: "Casting a sword is a lifelong gift to a confidant, and I have forgotten my age." ”

"Hah!" Su really heard this, and chuckled: "The predecessor is really the rumored famous sword forger Jin Ziling. ”

A sentence of predecessors, the sudden change in the front of the words, also represents today's meeting, officially into the topic.

"Haha!" Jin Ziling took out a folding fan and shook it gently, and said: "Since you call me a senior, then today's pot of tea will be brewed by you, a junior, and you will make a product with both hands, so that I can taste your tea art that is really famous all over the world!" ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the lack of a boat and a sail to cross the frown, the Buddha's eyes slightly closed to look at Su Huanzhen, and said: "Famous all over the world? Su is true, you lied to me! ”

Didn't you say that the tea you brewed was either too strong or too light, and sometimes it smelled burnt? Why did he suddenly become famous all over the world!

"Oh, yes, it seems that the Buddha is kept in the dark, it's true, you are really as cunning as rumored, and you even lied to your comrades!"

Jin Ziling folded his fan to hide his face and said, with a smile in his eyebrows.

Su Zhenzhen's face stiffened, and he covered up his embarrassment: "This, Su's tea art is good and bad, and it is difficult to control!" It's hard to control! Ha ha! Ha ha! ”

"Yay~~" Jin Ziling heard this, folded the fan to hide his face, and teased: "Su is true, then your pot of tea must be well controlled, if I don't drink well, the next conversation may not happen!" ”

"It's ............ Su should do his best! ”

Su really replied helplessly, then picked up the tea set on the desk and made tea.

"Huh? The tools of the predecessors are not Middle-earth, and this is ......"

Fang picked up the tea set, Su Zhen was really suspicious, and said.

Jin Ziling replied: "The flower and fruit tea from the West is not inferior to the lotus tea, and the taste is also different from the tea of the Central Plains, although it is not as advanced as the Central Plains tea, but it has a unique flavor!" ”

"Oh? Did the seniors go to the Western Regions? As soon as the words fell, Su really understood the brewing method of this Western tea, poured the tea and opened his mouth, and said tentatively.

Jin Ziling shook the folding fan lightly and said, "Of course! Life is to go through the north and south of the river, and only then can we understand the vastness of the world. ”

"Oh." Su really heard this, responded lightly, waved his hand and asked, "I don't know if it's right, senior, Mr. Missing Zhou, please!" ”

When Jin Ziling and the lack of boats heard the words, they all picked up the teacup, smelled the tea fragrance, and only felt that it was rich and pure, thick and vulgar, and unique and elegant.

"Well—it's not bad, it's really a nuanced observation." Jin Ziling drank the tea all the time, tasted it carefully, only felt elegant and sweet, and the aftertaste was long, knowing that although it was only the first time to brew, Su Zhen had already understood this tea Samadhi, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart.

"Don't blame Brahma for saying that you are scheming, next time you will have tea with me, you will make it yourself!" Missing Zhou also took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it, and said.

"This, Mr. Lack of Zhou, the tea art of the younger generation is really difficult to control!"

Su really heard this, his face was stagnant, and he said helplessly.

"Hah!"

Que Zhou chuckled, ignored him, and continued to drink tea.

After three products of tea, Jin Ziling put down the teacup in his hand and said: "The tea has passed, Su is true, your intention, I already know it in my heart, you are here to return the blood-stained ice moth!" ”

Nervous, nervous, nervous, Jin Ziling really meant to break the truth, what kind of edge will there be between the two? Can Manjushri, who lacks a boat and a broken sword, regain his edge? Please look forward to Chapter 22 of "The Great Wisdom of Suffering": It is Zen not the sword, and the sword is not Zen.