As the saying goes, guests come to tea as wine on cold nights, and a good cup of tea has always been quite exquisite, the first water, the second tea, and the third tea are the most essence, and the fourth is sweet and charming. Yichen said carefully while placing the tea set.

"In the Buddhist family, tea is often tasted with green lanterns and yellow rolls, evening drums and morning bells, in order to see the nature of the heart, the little monk often uses the tea to refresh his mind and fill his hunger, it is really sweet and refreshing, and has the miraculous effect of awakening people's minds and suppressing people's desires. ”

"The tea of the little monk is planted by an uncle in the temple, and it is irrigated by the mountain stream spring, although it is not considered good, but it is better than the taste, and there is a taste in the heart. ”

Today, the little monk uses this tea party to meet martial arts, and it is intended to meet friends through tea. ”

As he spoke, Monk Yichen raised his right hand lightly, and a delicate teacup in front of him rose in the air, as if someone was supporting him, and he steadily moved to a table in Nantian out of thin air.

The teacup fell steadily, colliding with the tabletop, and there was no sound, and the kung fu revealed by the light, whether it was strength or skill, had reached the realm of perfection.

"The Buddhist family has a record, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, I will first make a pot of tea for the little master. ”

Nan Tianyi smiled slightly, his palm lightly brushed on the table, and suddenly, the teapot in front of Yichen rose out of thin air, jumped to the center of the table, and fell smoothly.

Seeing this, the monk Yichen said with a smile: "Amitabha Buddha is kind-hearted, but since ancient times, where is there a reason to let guests do it." ”

After the words fell, he slowly stretched out his palm, and the same light flick on the tabletop, and the teapot lid in the middle was slowly lifted.

At the same time, the purple and red gourd on the table was in place, spinning leisurely, the plug of the gourd bounced, and a trickle flew out of it, Ambilight, drawing a perfect half-arc in the air, and falling into the mouth of the teapot accurately.

In this whole process, half a cent was not spilled, which is breathtaking.

Nantian's eyes lit up slightly, and he said with a smile: "There is water but no tea, but it is not beautiful, wait for a while, and add some tea." ”

As he spoke, his fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and every time he knocked it, the bag of tea on the table flew out, as if he had a life, and he came to life, and he actually lined up in a queue, and jumped into the teapot one by one.

Monk Yichen said: "There is also tea, and now is the time to make tea." ”

As he spoke, he put his hands on the table, pressed down slightly, and the teapot in the middle floated gently, about an inch away from the table, and slowly rotated in the air.

Tilting slightly, a ball of white gas came out of the bottom of the pot, which became steaming, and the monk of Yichen directly used internal force to make tea.

Monk Yichen's eyes were blazing, and after a moment, his face gradually turned red, and his hands pressed down again, and the floating teapot turned faster, and the heat was a little stronger.

Nan Tianyi looked at it with interest for a moment and said, "It's too slow, I'll help too." ”

After that, the two fingers rose together, and an invisible water-like energy came out from the fingertips, straight to the bottom of the pot, and suddenly the teapot rose an inch, and the speed of rotation was fast

three points.

That cloud of white gas is even thicker, if you look at it from a distance, it looks like a white cloud holding a pot, it's not magical.

At this time, the heat wave at the bottom of the pot is rolling, and the scorching heat makes the table top a little red and black, and the bottom of the pot gradually becomes red.

After another quarter of an hour, white gas shot out from the pores of the lid of the kettle, and the lid began to beat faintly.

At the same time, Nan Tianyi and Monk Yichen collected their merits at the same time, and the teapot had no support and fell steadily on the table.

At this time, Monk Yichen's face was slightly flushed, his face was already sweating, and his chest was slightly undulating.

On the other hand, Nan Tianyi is uneventful, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looks indifferent.

Nan Tianyi knew that it was not that he had won, but that his realm was higher than that of Monk Yichen, and he completely suppressed Monk Yichen by virtue of his skills, and in terms of the means of technical control, he was no different.

"The little master is tired of making tea, so let me pour you a cup"

As soon as Nan Tian said that, he raised his palm lightly, and the lid of the pot suddenly opened automatically, and in the hot steam, a stream of water slowly rose.

At this moment, Monk Yichen smiled lightly: "The donor's words, the little monk can't help but be frightened, or the donor will invite it first."

At the same time, Monk Yichen clasped his hands together, and in an instant, another stream of water rose from the pot.

Nantian's eyes bloomed with fine light, turned his palm into a finger, remotely controlled the water flow with his strength, and shot away.

Not to be outdone, Yichen monk folded his hands slightly open and close, and the controlled water flow shot out at the same time.

I saw two streams of water, colliding rapidly in mid-air, like two soaring water dragons, dancing in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they had been strangled together, divided and merged, gathered and scattered, and fought fiercely.

The others who watched were dumbfounded, Shen Luo'er's small mouth opened slightly, her eyes changed with the two streams of water, turning back and forth, and her eyes did not blink, for fear of missing some wonderful moments.

Nie Congyun was also surprised in his heart, with his own knowledge, compared to others, he knew the subtlety of the competition between the two, not only to have deep internal strength, but also to use his strength freely.

Not to mention, it is necessary to control it remotely, this is not only a matter of the level of the realm, but more importantly, the use of power, anyway, to the two of them, Nie Congyun thinks that he is inferior.

Seeing that the two of them were only in their twentieth year, Nie Congyun was amazed in his heart, but what was even more profound was that he was so old that he simply lived to a dog.

At this time, the contest between Nan Tianyi and Yichen Monk will also be decided.

I saw that the two streams of water just now had already converged in mid-air, forming a round ball of water, shrinking and expanding back and forth, changing constantly.

"Bang"

The water balloon exploded, and the water waves scattered, splitting into two jets of water, which fell into the cups in front of Nantian Yi and Yichen's tables respectively.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, the aroma is permeating the four seats, and a trace of sweetness can be felt in the bitterness, which is refreshing.

Looking at the two cups of tea again, in the cup of the monk Yichen, the water is like a flat mirror, no more and no less, just a full cup, and not a drop is spilled on the edge.

In Nan Tianyi's cup, the tea was still stirring slightly, as if there was a whirlpool stirring in it, and the tea in the cup was about to be more than half.

Monk Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, folded his hands, and said simply: "Amitabha Buddha is a little monk who lost." ”

Nan Tianyi chuckled and said: "The little master is young, with such a realm, the future can be expected, and he must be a generation of monks." ”

Nie Congyun twitched the corner of his mouth, the two of you are not much older, and it always feels strange to say that others are young.

Yichen drank all the tea and said with a smile: "It's still a little higher than the donor, the purpose of the little monk's trip has been achieved, so he will leave."

Nantian said clearly: "The little master is going back to the temple."

When the monk heard this, his face was a little sad, he touched the top of his bright head, and said seriously: "Amitabha Buddha monks don't speak, if the little monk returns to the temple at this moment, he will definitely be blamed by the master, so the rivers and lakes are so big, the little monk wants to go and see." ”

Thinking of his master's appearance at that time, Yichen couldn't help but feel distressed, thinking that it would be better to hide for a while, anyway, he didn't say when he would go back.

Besides, the rivers and lakes are varied, quite interesting, and I think about it from time to time in order to play, in order to temper my state of mind.

Nantian and the others were a little speechless, and while they were funny, they were sincere.

"Then I wish the little master a good journey," Nan Tian said with a smile.

Shen Luoer also said: "It's good to go, it's good to go."

Yichen folded his hands and made a Buddha salute, and chuckled: "I borrowed the auspicious words of the two donors."

also glanced at Nie Congyun, which made Nie Congyun a little confused.

Just as they were about to separate, there was a scream at the door.

"Oops you guys"

A merchant who was about to go out was pushed to the ground, got up angrily, and was about to scold, but quickly stopped his mouth.

Following the direction of his gaze, a group of people rushed in from the outside, and the momentum was menacing.

At the front, there was a man with an obscene face, and as soon as he entered the store, he leaned half-out, and used his two small eyes the size of mung beans to constantly scan back and forth in the store.

Behind him was a richly dressed and wine-colored man, who looked angry and vicious at this moment.

There were five other people behind him, four of whom were burly strong men, wearing the same yellow clothes, with knives at their waists, and fierce faces, which should have been the retinue of the rich son from before.

The last man was a thin old man, small in stature, who was grabbed by the collar by a guard, his face was pale, his expression was full of panic, and he trembled with fear.

After a while, the lewd man in the most advanced store was happy, and his eyes stopped in a corner of the store.

"Hey, I found it"