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Chapter 1287 One Finger Mountain Wants to Fire Again

Even if some old tourists have seen it and it is no longer fresh, for new tourists, it is still fresh!

It is equally new to everyone else in China!

Therefore, those who come to Yizhi Temple will not only see the morning bells and evening drums, but also the clouds and mist of Tianlong Pond, the tranquility of Yizhi Temple, the miracle of the Bodhi tree, and the mystery of Yaowang Monument in the distance. There is one more thing to watch.

The beauty of the bamboo forest.

Of course, everyone's purpose is to see the bamboo forest, and the key point is to see the bald thief inside.

"Have you heard? Master Fangzheng has been carving something in the bamboo forest, seriously, for many days."

"I've heard about it too, and I don't know what he is carving."

"Anyway, it's definitely not ordinary. I heard that Master Ma, the best sculptor in Yizhi Village, is just a disciple of Fang Zheng. Master Ma said that what he learned is just a drop in the bucket."

"What? Master Ma's works now cost tens of thousands of yuan, and even the best ones are worth hundreds of thousands! His works are just a drop in the bucket of Master Fang Zheng's? So what did Master Fang Zheng carve? It took so long.

Time, so much energy, tsk tsk... I’m afraid it’s worth a million, right?”

"What do you know? Abbot Fangzheng is a person with supernatural powers. He is the projection of Bodhisattva in the human world. He is unique in the world! Whether such a monk will appear again in the future is anyone's guess! It can be said that,

This is a sculpture left by the Buddha in the human world, and this is what is truly precious! For no other reason than because of Founder’s reputation, this sculpture may be worth tens of millions!”

"If the master's output is high, maybe the price will not go up. If the output is low, if this thing is passed down, it will definitely be priceless after a few generations!"



There are different opinions, but no one denies the value of what Founder has put so much effort into!

So, every day, countless people craned their necks and looked inside, trying to see some clues.

The lone wolf just doesn't let anyone disturb Fang Zheng. If he is far away, look, he won't stop him.

Therefore, many people brought their own equipment, long lenses, and took pictures from a distance...

As a result, some photos began to appear on the Internet.

"What's this?"

"It looks like scales."

"No, it seems to be the armor of an ancient general..."

"That's not right. The texture on it is very strange. It seems to be a pattern combined with other armor plates. Unfortunately, I can't see the whole picture..."

"I'm not interested in graphics, I'm only interested in this cold bamboo! This is not bamboo, it's clearly a living jade!"

"beautiful!"



So everyone started discussing what Fangzheng did and returned to the quality of the cold bamboo on the top of the mountain.

At the same time, an advertisement broke everyone's calm, because this advertisement was directly placed in the prime time slots of some of the most popular TV stations!

Those are the aerial photos of Yizhi Mountain, Yizhi Temple, and Han Bamboo Forest...

Then the scene changed. In the cold bamboo forest, a woman was making tea very gracefully, but what she was holding was not ordinary tea leaves, but a kind of withered and yellow tea leaves, like grass leaves...

"Pfft! After looking at the scenery of Yizhiji Temple for a long time, I thought there would be something good, but it turned out to be just a bunch of crap... These people really put a lot of effort into making money from the reputation of Master Yizhiji Temple. Let's just say it.

"It's a pity that everyone in the world was fooled on the spot. Master, what kind of tea do you think this is?" A man commented while making tea skillfully and shaking his head.

An old man sitting next to him was also sitting there, calm and relaxed, with a warm complexion. His silver hair looked particularly energetic, and his movements were full of natural charm. The same action of picking up the tea cup was much better than that of the young man.

When the old man heard what the young man said, he looked up, shook his head slightly and said: "I have traveled all over the country as a teacher and tasted tea from all over the country. I dare not say that I have tasted all of them, but I have tasted most of them. But this kind of tea...

I’ve never seen my teacher before.”

The man smiled and said: "Even the master doesn't know, it must be a new product. Many people these days speculate on concept tea, and the results are all garbage!"

The old man was about to nod when his pupils suddenly dilated!

When the man saw the old man acting like this, he also looked over. In the advertisement, the woman took out tea leaves and released them into a boiling spring. At that moment, it was like magic.

The dry and unattractive tea leaves, which were as dry as grass, absorbed enough water and instantly revived. The withered yellow color faded and turned into tender green. The curled leaves unfolded and turned into buds! It was like rebirth!

"This..." the man said in astonishment: "Is this a new variety of Qingshan Green Water Tea that lives on trees, dies in pots, and lives in water?"

The old man shook his head and said: "No! Qingshan Green Water Tea is a kind of Kuding Tea. I have tasted this kind of tea a lot, and I can't forget what it looks like. The two are completely different!"

The man was about to speak, and the woman in the advertisement picked up the teapot and looked towards the sun.

The man frowned and said: "This does not conform to the routine of making tea..."

"Stop talking, look!" The old man looked particularly excited, carefully observing the tea leaves in the transparent teapot on the TV. The tea leaves were crystal clear in the sunlight, and every tea leaf seemed to be a jade carving made by a master! More

The amazing thing is that the inside of the tea leaves seems to be a green liquid, which is so beautiful that it makes people lick their tongues subconsciously to try the taste.

The woman poured the tea leaves into a teacup with a white edge and a black bottom. The tea was clear, the sides of the teacup were white, and the bottom was as black as soil. The green tea leaves fell on it, like a precious tree growing on the black soil. Everyone who saw it looked at it with eyes.

Bright!

The next moment, a few words finally appeared on the screen: "Hanzhu Tea, the feeling of tasting jade."

"It looks good, but it may not taste good," the man muttered.

But he saw that his master had suddenly stood up, lifted his legs and left!

The man shouted: "Master, what are you doing?"

"Go to Yizhi Temple and have tea!" The old man pushed open the door and walked out.

"Master, wait for me!" The man quickly got up and chased after him.

However, neither the master nor the disciple saw it. There was a paragraph at the back of the advertisement: "The best cold bamboo tea, only one pound per year, is more precious than Dahongpao, and is a luxury beyond gold."

Not only the master and the apprentice, but as the advertisement exploded, many tea lovers began to ask around where they could buy Hanzhu Tea.

As a result, a group of people who had their appetites discovered that there was no such tea on the market!

Just when everyone was calling the liar, a message came from the Northeast: "The Hanzhu Tea Conference will be held in Songwu County soon, and we are looking for distributors."

After hearing the news, countless distributors or tea lovers flocked away, and for a while, Songwu County became popular...


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