Chapter 227 (1/2)

A few people were waiting on the mountain road. Song Qi was quick and soon called for a pole from the foot of the mountain.

Jinyao thought, I'll have to hold her on the pole later! How to say that she is also a young lady, can let song Qibao? He was full of expectation.

Who knows Xia Chunyu says: ”Qiao Xi, you and Song Qi Fu Three Miss go up slippery pole.”

Then he hugged ye Jiayao's waist and went straight up the mountain.

Ye Jiayao did not rest assured to return to explain: ”you are careful, don't knock three young ladies.”

The man who carried the pole replied: ”don't worry, madam. I'm steady.”

Jin Yao is lifted up by Qiao Xi. She looks down and can't see her mood. But her heart is hard to calm down. In her brother-in-law's eyes, there is only elder sister!

Xiaojing, they have been to the mountain for a long time. They sit down with master Jiren and drink tea.

The tea room is elegant and quiet, and the fragrance of tea is curling. Master Jiren is sitting there, calm and graceful, and his movements are full of rhythm and beauty, and he is carrying out the tedious tea cooking procedure.

The first time Arun saw someone make a tea, it was so troublesome. However, the eminent monk on the opposite side drooped his eyes and felt solemn. The people of Nanyue worshipped the gods so much that they didn't dare to make a mistake. He just turned left and right, hoping that sister Yao and Yao would come soon.

Xiaojing stabbed her secretly and said in a low voice, ”focus on it. Master Jiren can't make tea by himself. You're lucky.”

Ah Ruan spat out lilac tongue, obediently Oh, and sat upright. He took a sniffer cup to smell the fragrance, and she also sniffed it. He took a cup of tea, and she drank it. The cup was so small that she didn't take a sip. When she looked at Xiaojing, she just took a sip and chatted. She was embarrassed to show her empty cup to master Jiren.

Master Jiren smiles and fills her.

”Ha ha, I can smell the fragrance of tea before entering the room. The master is sincere.” A burst of hearty laughter rings, Xia Chunyu takes ye Jiayao into the tea room.

Master Jiren gave a Buddha's ceremony and said lightly, ”if someone comes to visit today, I can't neglect it.”

Xia Chunyu picks up his eyebrows and is slightly surprised. Although he and Xiaojing have not come here many times, they are also familiar guests. Of course, the predestined people don't mean him and Xiaojing. Is it Princess aruan? Or Yao Yao? Master Jiren can be called a predestined person, there is a little saying.

”Oh, this is Jiannei, ye Jinxuan.” Xia Chunyu said.

Ye Jiayao saluted with a smile: ”master, I've heard so much.”

Master Jiren's eyes, as clear as the moon, seemed to have the power to penetrate the soul, and contained infinite wisdom. It seemed that all the concealment could not escape under such a vision. Ye Jiayao's heart trembled for no reason.

All of you have tea.

Xia Chun said with a smile: ”these teas are fried by master Jiren himself. After special fermentation, they are extremely mellow. They are not found anywhere else. In master Jiren, tasting tea is a kind of enjoyment and a kind of cultivation.”

When ye Jiayao looked at the tea set, the tea art became more and more unstable. She remembered that the tea art was formed in the Tang Dynasty, developed in the Song Dynasty, reformed in the Ming Dynasty, and flourished in the Qing Dynasty. However, master Jiren's tea art was already a very mature and perfect tea art, which could not be mastered by people of this era.

An astonishing thought came out. Was this young monk also a passer-by?

Ye Jiayao is absolutely not happy to meet old friends in other places. She doesn't have to worry about it. As long as she doesn't become a demon or a monster, she won't do much. However, if she can cross and master Jiren can, there will be no third, fourth or even more passers-by in the world.

How terrible

Ye Jiayao has a heart of sorrow. What ice cream and cake she makes is so high-profile that I'm afraid her colleagues have known her for a long time.

Only listen to master Jiren slowly said: ”many people who are good at tea know little about tea. Some people drink tea to quench their thirst, while others drink tea is a kind of taste.”

Ah Ruan said with a smile: ”I just want to quench my thirst.”

Xiao Jing sniffed: ”you're OK to say that it's like drinking a cow.”

Ah Ruan said, ”is there anything wrong? I've always been like this! Drink tea when you are thirsty. ”

Jiren master micro ran: ”Princess Frank nature, very good.”

”Everything has a destiny. It can't be forced to come or go, or to be born or destroyed.” Master Jiren is secretive.

Ye Jiayao drinks tea quietly.

Ruan finally couldn't sit still. He mumbled that he wanted Xiaojing to accompany her to visit the temple. Xiaojing was so entangled by her that she had no choice but to accompany her.

Master Jiren said: ”master qingran of Mount Wutai sent a diamond sutra the day before yesterday. Since you are here, I will let you look at it.”

Xia Chunyu's rare excitement: ”is it hand copied by master qingran, the first master of calligraphy in huaisong dynasty?”

Master Jiren nodded slightly.

”What are you waiting for?” Xia Chun was in a hurry.

Everyone went to the Tibetan Scripture building. The Scriptures were worshipped on the top floor. The old monk held the Scriptures carefully and respectfully.

Ye Jiayao did not know anything about calligraphy, but when he saw Chunyu's fascination, he did not disturb him and began to visit the Tibetan Scripture building.In modern martial arts novels, the Tibetan Scripture building is always a very mysterious place. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter. Only eminent monks in the temple are qualified to enter. There are all kinds of martial arts secret books in it. If you learn a few moves at random, you can fight all over the world after you go out.