Nine Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters 8 Bitter Tea

(Maopu Chinese) Walking into the backyard, the first thing that catches your eye is a towering locust tree.

This locust tree can be said to be very huge, so big that it is shocking.

Because the locust tree has been called the ghost tree since ancient times, and the locust tree is the easiest to attract ghosts.

It is said that its roots often penetrate the coffin to grow. If you bury a person's grave and can't find the exact location, look for an elm tree. It must be a grave within one meter. It is very scientific. The elm tree can produce fungus, and the fungus is also called ghost. Er, ancient cults used it to seduce the dead and turn the dead into zombies, so strangers rarely approach the locust tree. The locust tree is the ghost in the wood. Very negative.

And in a temple like Lanruo Temple, there is such a huge locust tree. Judging from its appearance, the growth rings will definitely not be less than thousands of years. This is already incredible.

Any ancient wood, reaching a thousand years, will definitely become fine.

It is a very strange thing to have such a locust tree planted in a temple.

But the most bizarre thing is that there is a Buddhist hall built under this big locust tree.

This Buddhist hall is said to be a Buddhist hall, but in fact, it is not brilliant, it can only be regarded as simple. Compared with Lanruo Temple, it seems a little out of place.

Not even a door.

From the outside, you can see the scene inside at a glance.

It is more like a pavilion than a Buddhist hall.

It can be seen that inside, an old monk with two white eyebrows is sitting in front of the table. Cai Yan's three daughters are also sitting in it at the moment.

Almost as soon as he stepped into the backyard, Yi Tianxing saw this scene.

Seeing the figures of the three women and feeling that the breath has not changed at all, I can't help but secretly relieved.

"I want to see, what kind of mystery is being made."

Yi Tianxing was sure in his heart, and then walked towards the Buddhist hall.

Not long after, he came to the front of the Buddhist temple.

Lift the steps, cross the threshold, and enter the Buddhist hall.

It seems that this Buddhist hall has no walls. But the moment I stepped into the Buddhist hall, I clearly felt that the voiceless voice was vague and the incense curtain was lingering. There was a Buddha statue near the big locust tree. The Buddha statue was a faceless Buddha statue. What is Buddha. And a beautiful lotus flower falls in front of the Buddha, showing a fresh and elegant state.

"Husband, you are here."

Seeing it, Cai Yan got up and said. There was also a hint of slack in his eyes. It seems that the heart that has been raised also naturally let go.

Before, they had planned to leave the Buddhist temple with Yi Tianxing, but they didn't expect that after Yi Tianxing left, when they stepped out, they appeared strangely outside the temple, and what they saw was the temple. Jolan. Moreover, the temple has changed completely. There are monks in it, and they are still chanting, as if it is a temple full of incense.

At this point, they could not help but be shocked and vigilant.

However, after walking in, he was not attacked. Instead, he was led here. I saw the host, but when I saw the host, the other party didn't say anything, just quietly looking at the table.

It can be seen that there is a carbon stove on the table, and on the stove, there is a kettle, and the water in the kettle is boiling little by little.

"Master Yi, please take a seat!!"

Zen Master Fazheng glanced at Yi Tianxing, then pointed to the opposite side and said.

Yi Tianxing did not refuse. Sit up immediately.

"You are the presiding officer of this Lanruo Temple."

Yi Tianxing said slowly.

"It's the poor monk."

Fa Zheng nodded and said.

"Why did you bring my wife here? Today, if you don't give me an explanation, don't blame this king for letting your Lanruo Temple completely vanish."

Yi Tianxing said with a sneer, revealing the anger in his heart without any euphemism.

Cai Yan and the others are the inverse scales in his heart, and if he touches them, he is provoking him. Without a satisfactory explanation, everything here, he will make him completely vanish.

no longer exists.

"Don't worry, wait until you finish tasting this pot of tea before talking.

When the time comes, naturally, if there is any question, the poor monk will answer it for the donor. "

Fa Zheng still said with a calm expression.

"Tea, monk, you are very leisurely." Yi Tianxing said with a smile that was not a smile.

"No, the Buddha is the sublimation of tea, and the tea is the Zen mind of the Buddha. The mind is the Buddha, and the tea is the mind, then the tea is the Buddha. Qingdeng ancient temple, the Buddha's teaching is boundless. Tea is also. When you drink tea, you are also practicing Zen.”

Zen Master Fazheng said with a smile.

"A good Buddha is tea, and tea is Buddha. Monk, what kind of tea are you making?"

A strange color flashed in Yi Tianxing's eyes. Immediately asked.

"This is the unique Buddhist tea of ​​my Lanruo Temple, called Bakucha."

Fa Zheng said slowly.

"Eight-bitter tea, there are eight kinds of bitterness in life, suffering of birth, suffering of old age, suffering of sickness, suffering of death, suffering of separation from love, suffering of meeting grievances and hatreds, suffering of not being able to seek, and suffering of the five yin blazing. Could it be that the eight bitterness teas come from this."

Yi Tianxing turned in his heart and said slowly.

The eight sufferings in life are the most popular sayings in Buddhism. He believes that in the world, to live is to go through all kinds of hardships. The eight sufferings of life are like hell, only Buddhism is pure and pure, which is the pure land of bliss. Suffering does not exist.

The Eight Sufferings said that as soon as it came out, it had a great influence on the world. Many people abandoned their wives and children, shaved their hair and became monks, entered Buddhism, and became monks, which made Buddhism prosper.

"Yes, my ancestors of Lanruo Temple used tea seeds, which did not germinate for many years, so I went to the world to search for ways to make tea seeds grow. I traveled all over the world and collected eight kinds of bitter tears in the world, suffering from birth and suffering from old age. , This kind of tears is full of magical power. It took ten years for the sages to collect enough bitter tears to re-plant tea seeds with bitter tears as water. This time, the tea seeds began to take root and sprout. They grew into seedlings and continued to use bitter tears. Tears are poured in, and it is only a hundred years old, and it can be picked. Its tea leaves contain unique power. In the tea, you can feel the bitterness of the eight bitterness of life. But the aftertaste is endless."

Zen master Fazheng said in a few words.

The birth of this eight bitter tea tree is not easy, it can be said that it is the treasure of a big town temple in Lanruo Temple. Moreover, the output is not high, the amount of tea that can be picked every year is very rare, and at most, it is only a kilogram. You can imagine how precious it is. Usually, only a few people such as the host can taste it.

It's so easy, you can't even see it at all.

"Hmph, what are the eight sufferings in life, you are born with suffering. You Buddhists are such empty words, don't you hear that in life, there are sufferings, tears, joys and sorrows. If the world is really all suffering, how can the human race reproduce until now? , developed a splendid civilization, you Buddhism, you are just a bunch of liars."

When Yaoyue heard it, she let out a cold snort unceremoniously.

What the eight sufferings, could it be that you still want to fool your husband into becoming a monk. It is simply that it should be cut with a thousand cuts and directly chopped up and fed to the dog.

Fazheng was not angry when he heard it.

Seeing that the water had started to boil, he took out a teapot and held the teapot in front of him in his hand. After opening it, he could smell a strange fragrance, and in the teapot, there were bursts of divine light flowing.

If you look closely, there is a tin full of tea leaves.

It's just that this tea is very strange. It seems that the grains are like relics, and the whole body is shining. Like the light emanating from the relic.

This eight bitter tea is also made by the secret method of Buddhism, so it also looks like a relic. It looks very strange.

Take a few out of them and put them into the teapot. Yi Tianxing glanced at them. There were eight in total, not too much, not too much. It can be said to be just right.

Boiling boiling water was poured into it, and immediately, you could see that the few tea leaves were constantly spinning and blooming with light.

"Eight bitter tea must be put into eight grains in order to taste its charm. Moreover, one grain should not be too much, and one grain should not be too little. Too much will lead to too much, and too little will lead to insufficient charm. This water is dripping from the Vajra Dragon Tree. Ambergris. One of the most suitable spiritual waters for brewing Baku tea. After brewing, wait for eight breaths before you can start pouring out,”

Fazheng explained while brewing.

This method of brewing tea is that one step cannot be wrong. Once mistakes are made, the brewed tea will become imperfect and the charm will be lacking. But when he did it, it was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and there was a kind of Zen in every gesture.

After waiting for eight breaths.

He picked up the teapot and poured a cup into the teacups in front of Yi Tianxing and Cai Yan.

When the tea came out, there was no light, no other visions, not even a fragrance, and the soup was actually transparent, with no color at all, which can be said to be very peculiar. It seems that it is just a cup of boiled water, which is completely two differences compared to the previous tea leaves.

"Four benefactors, please drink tea!!"

Fa Zheng smiled and signaled to Yi Tianxing and the others.

"Okay, I'll take a taste of what the mystery of this Buddhist Baku tea is."

When Yi Tianxing saw the tea, he had already directly probed it with the innate yin and yang eyes, and he had also probed with the wordless scripture. What he saw was ordinary tea, eight bitter tea, and there was no toxin or the like.

How exactly. Still need to taste to know.

Pick up the teacup.

After signaling to Cai Yan's three girls, he slowly put it to his mouth and drank it.

Not swallowed right away.

Instead, the tea is swirling back and forth on the tip of the tongue, so that you can fully experience the unique taste of tea seeds. Otherwise, if you swallow it directly, what is the difference between it and cow chewing peony.

Common tyranny.

Although it is said that tea is not much different from boiled water to a certain extent, one is tasting and the other is drinking.

At the moment of drinking.

Suddenly, Yi Tianxing felt that his whole mind was suddenly pulled into some kind of picture.

It was as if he had suddenly become a baby.

Moreover, it was a baby whose mother died in childbirth just after birth. A baby, just born without a mother, without the warm embrace of shelter from the wind and rain.

hard hard! !

It's really miserable, it's hard to live with.

That feeling, deep into the soul, the future seems to be bleak. Maopu Chinese