There is the best tea here, as well as the tea fairy with the best tea art. It has always been the best place for elegant guests to come to drink tea and relax.
Liu Hongyuan and Lin Yu walked to the second floor and sat down in front of a window facing the river. From here, they could see the river rushing eastward and sip a cup of fragrant tea. The feeling was simply beyond words.
After ordering a pot of Mingqian Longjing and some refreshments, the two of them sat down here.
"Junior brother, if you have any confusion in your heart, you can tell me." Liu Hongyuan said.
"I..." Lin Yu hesitated, he organized his words and said: "I sensed Tai Xuanxin today."
"Tai Xuan Xin?" Liu Hongyuan's hands trembled, and the tea cup in his hand almost fell to the ground.
He looked at Lin Yu dumbfounded and said as if he had seen a ghost: "You said you sensed Taixuan Heart? Is it the supreme ethereal realm of Taoist Taixuan Heart Sutra?"
"That's right." Lin Yu nodded with a wry smile.
"Monster..." It took a long time before Liu Hongyuan uttered these two words.
Liu Hongyuan did not practice the Taixuan Heart Sutra because he was an outer disciple and could not be regarded as a formal disciple of Taoist Yichen. Because of his age and physical condition, he was simply unable to practice this supreme skill of the Guigu Medical Sect.
But understanding this unique skill, the Taoist Taixuan Heart Sutra is natural and all-encompassing, and understanding the Taixuan Heart is equivalent to understanding the true meaning of the Taixuan Heart Sutra.
He only knew that Master Yichen only realized Tai Xuan Xin when he was dozens of years old, and Lin Yu was only twenty years old. His qualifications and future were truly immeasurable.
"That's a good thing." Liu Hongyuan put the tea in his hand on the table and said happily: "Does that mean that junior brother is about to enter the country?"
"I can't send and receive messages freely. I can only enter that state occasionally when I encounter a certain trigger point. I don't know the reason." Lin Yu said distressedly.
"Perhaps, the opportunity will not come." Liu Hongyuan said thoughtfully.
"No, Master said that if there is no opportunity, Taixuanxin will not appear. I am not sure what the reason is. The purpose of cultivating the mind in the world is to understand Taixuanxin, and then let yourself enter the realm and transcend the calamity of life and death.
Could it be...that I haven't cultivated my mind enough?" Lin Yu said with some distress.
"Junior brother, there is nothing I can do to help with this matter. As for Tai Xuan Xin, I just stay at the realm of what I heard." Liu Hongyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe you can contact the master and ask him to help you solve your doubts."
"Master is an expert, and the dragon has always seen its head but not its tail. Unless he wants to see you himself, you won't be able to find him." Lin Yu said with a bitter smile.
"Then... we can only wait." Liu Hongyuan said with a bitter smile.
At this moment, a gust of fragrant wind passed by, and at the same time, a woman wearing a cheongsam passed by Lin Yu.
Lin Yu was stunned. He didn't know what word to use to describe this woman, stunning? No, this word was too rough to use on her.
The beautiful scenery of heaven, the land of paradise, the land of fish and rice, the beautiful land, the three thousand osmanthus... all these realms that fascinate countless people are not the background of Jiangnan, but the Jiangnan woman in front of her, with people around her like the moon and her bright wrists covered with frost.
Yi Mingxue is the incomparable tea fairy in Jiangnan. Countless tea lovers from all over the world come to Jiangnan just to taste a cup of Mingqian Longjing brewed by her herself.
Because the tea she makes is not tea, but an art and a state of mind. Her tea art is unparalleled in the entire Jiangnan.
There were once those who were fond of tea ceremony in the East who went to Jiangnan three times to compete with her in tea ceremony, but the other party always failed miserably. She is the spokesperson of the tea art circle in Jiangnan.
Amidst the sound of silk and bamboo, Yi Mingxue cleaned her hands and gave a salute, and began to perform tea art. She only brewed three pots of tea every day, and never made it for anyone alone. Each pot of tea could only pour a few cups of water. These cups of water
, only those who are destined can drink it.
She moved lightly with her lotus steps, and her exquisite tea moves combined with her light steps made her look like a fairy shuttling among the utensils. The principles she followed for her position, order, and movements were rationality, which coincided with aesthetics.
The principle and following the spirit of the tea ceremony are consistent with Chinese traditions such as "harmony, respect, purity, and silence."
One pot of tea was made into seven cups, which meant that only seven people could taste the tea she brewed herself this time.
There weren't many people present, but everyone was staring at the tray in the hands of the waitress. If it weren't for the rules here, they might have stepped forward to grab it.
The ultimate goal pursued by those who like martial arts is to see the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The biggest wish of those who like tea is to drink a cup of tea brewed by Yi Mingxue himself.
Turning over the seven wooden signs on the table, the seat numbers of the seven guests were displayed. These were the popular people of this tea ceremony.
It's a pity that there is no one from Lin Yu. Not to mention Yi Mingxue's fame, the tea art she just performed and her delightful performance make people eager to taste the tea she brewed by herself.
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Just as the tea was being distributed, a voice broke the silence while everyone was drinking tea: "Hey, let me tell you, I came all the way to taste your tea, but now I don't have mine. You make me very embarrassed."
Following the sound, a fat man with big muscles and a round waist stood up, followed by two bodyguards who were obviously very skilled at first glance.
"Sorry, the tea I brewed can only be drunk by those who are destined to drink it." Yi Mingxue said calmly.
"Haha, are you saying that I am not a destined person?" The fat man laughed, and he said viciously: "How dare you say that I am not a destined person? Am I destined to be a destined person? Do you think I am a destined person?"
The fat man chased the people around him and asked, "The people who come here to drink tea are all quality people. This fat man looked like a rogue. After this fat man made a scene, everyone's enjoyment was disturbed, and some people immediately frowned."
He frowned and stood up to leave.
"Where's the boss? Where's the boss here? Let him come out and see me." The fat man shouted loudly.
"I am the boss here." Yi Mingxue said.
"You are? Haha, that's easy. I'm a guest, and the customer is God. Now make me a cup of tea with your own hands. If you don't make it, I won't be done with you." The fat man sat down here with a thorn.
A rogue look.
"Go back and tell the person behind you that he is bored by using this method to force me into submission." Yi Mingxue said lightly.
The fat man couldn't keep it in his face. He was someone else's dog, and he would bite whoever the owner asked him to bite. He did so, but you insinuated that I am a dog in front of me. This is not very good, right?
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"Yi, don't you think that just because outsiders compliment you by saying that you have the best tea in the world, you really think that you are the best in the world? In the Jiangnan area, you are the first person who dares not to give Young Master Lingfeng face.