Chapter 596 (1/2)
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Tang Zixian, who came in from the door, was no longer the greasy aunt. She was dressed in a Tibetan blue and Phnom Penh Hanfu and combed a noble bun. Her face was beautiful, quiet and weak, but there was a daughter between her eyebrows. Her family was less heroic and unforgettable.
The problem lies in this face.
Tang Zixian's original face Ning Tao has seen it for many times, but the face in front of him is not the one he is familiar with. At least 30% of the face has changed this time, which makes him feel amazing. Compared with the face he is familiar with, this face is more beautiful and temperament. But, even now this face, is it true? In other words, is there a ”real” time for this woman?
Tang Zixian made a ten thousand blessings gift to Ning Tao, and a faint smile appeared on her face. Two shallow dimples suddenly appeared on her cheeks. The so-called smile is beautiful, but that's all.
”I'd rather see you at home, or I'd have to show my true face at home.” Tang Zixian's voice also changed a little, soft and weak.
Ning Tao said faintly, ”I forgive you.”
This is what Tang Zixian said before. He has returned it to her now.
Tang Zixian covered her mouth and smiled: ”Dr. Ning, am I beautiful now?”
This is a little frivolous, and Ning Tao is also embarrassed by this question. Say she's beautiful. Isn't she flirting in front of Tang Tianfeng? It's not appropriate to say she's not beautiful. It will annoy Tang Zixian and lose her conscience.
”Cough.” Tang Tianfeng coughed softly, ”Zixian, how can a girl talk like this? Are you not afraid of Ning Daoyou's jokes?”
Tang Zixian then converged and went to the tea table in good order. She took some spoons of snow from a large white jade urn with a spoon, put them into an old iron pot, and then put her palms on the iron pot. In the twinkling of an eye, the iron pot began to steam. She moved her hands away, and it was clear that there was a green and faint spirit fire between her hands. The heat in the iron pot was stronger, and then there was a sound of water boiling.
”I picked the snow next to a Lingquan on Yulong Mountain in Shu in 1882. Later, I went to see it. The Lingquan has dried up, and the snow has become the only Yulong Lingquan snow in the world.” Tang Tianfeng said.
People who cultivate truth are so particular about it. Those who always say in their circle of friends that they drank a bottle of 1982 Raffi or something are roaring. What people drink here is the snow of Yulong Lingquan in 1882. Regardless of whether it melted or boiled, it was very strong in 1882 alone.
Ning Tao felt a mess in his heart, but he smiled and said politely: ”master Tang was so polite that he asked the younger generation to make tea with Yulong Lingquan snow in 1882. The younger generation is really honored and ashamed to receive it.”
When the water boiled, Tang Zixian took back her palms, took two spoonfuls of tea from a pottery pot and put one spoonful in a teacup, and said, ”this tea is the spirit tea that nun miexin asked for in 1900. Although the spirit tea tree is still there, its quality is not as good as before. The tea in this pot is the best.”
”Pay attention to.” Ning Tao praised.
Tang Zixian kneaded a formula and drank softly: ”go!”
The iron pot spewed out a water arrow in an instant, and the end of the pen shot into the tea cup. The water in the tea cup swayed and the heat was dense, but there was no splash.
Tang Zixian's Dharma formula was offset and read again: ”go!”
Another water arrow from the iron pot shot into another teacup.
The tea room suddenly overflowed with fragrance, and a trace of aura lingered on the tea cup.
This water, this tea, this tea art, pay attention to.
Tang Tianfeng held his hand and slowly suspended the tea cup in front of him, then moved it to his palm and finally fell into his palm: ”Taoist friend Ning, please have tea.”
Both the master and the grandson boil water with a meat palm and move the universe to take a tea cup. People are so particular about it. Ning Tao thinks that if he reaches for a tea cup to drink tea, it will be a little superficial and fall into the stereotype. However, he had never studied how to drink tea before he appeared to be serious. After thinking about it, he also stretched out his hands and pinched out a Dharma formula finger with both hands, first holding it.
Nothing happened.
Ning Tao's two Dharma Jue fingers are frozen in the void. The Dharma has been illegal, and the finger has become an awkward finger.
Tang Tianfeng smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth: ”Taoist friend Ning, you should also pay attention to one's understanding when drinking tea. You can't understand the Tao if you have high spiritual cultivation. In ancient times, some generals fought fiercely, but you can't even drink tea. I don't think you're a regular tea drinker, and you're not in a hurry. You're still young, if you want to learn...”
This slightly contemptuous remark has not yet settled in Tang Tianfeng's mouth. Ning Tao's two Dharma Jue fingers suddenly open and his five fingers play in the void. That action is like a pianist playing the piano.
Suddenly, the tea soup in the teacup in front of Ning Tao moved, and then a drop of tea soup suspended, followed by the second drop, the third drop and the fourth drop... A drop of tea soup chased each other and flew in the void, forming a ”herringbone” and a ”big shape”. The picture was strange and exquisite. How many people have seen it in the world?
Tang Tianfeng was stunned and felt a little ashamed on his old face. Ning Tao's unique skill of drinking tea without splashing a drop of tea soup is obviously more exemplary than his empty tea cup.