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Chapter 3 Spirit Tea,(1/2)

Broken bones!

The charcoal fire rolled, licking the bottom of the small red pot, causing the spring water to keep pouring, bubbling, and the hot steam to rise.

Fang Yuan was placed in front of him, with a meticulous expression. He first boiled the spring water, and used it to clean the utensils without drinking the water for the first time. He immediately sealed the pot, divided the cups, divided the pots, served tea, smelled the fragrance, and tasted tea. Every move was natural, with the smell of tranquility.

Although he is simple here, he still has tea.

Not only did he have tea, but he even had the best ones cultivated by him. In addition, his tea ceremony skills were perfect, so the master praised the lay Buddhists.

Of course, the last time the villain did not have this treatment.

In the cup, the tea is fragrant, Fang Yuan is calm, picking it up gently, and slowly tasting it.

For him, this is not only his own cultivation, but also a memory of the Wenxin lay Buddhist.

Although his master did not teach him any martial arts, he taught him this kind of tea ceremony.

Every time I cook tea, it is a cleansing of the soul, and then gradually moves closer to the state of "sitting and forgetting".

What is sitting forgot?

The great master said: "It is the same as the great master who falls into the body, abandons intelligence, and leaves the body and leaves knowledge. This is called forgetting."

The highest concept of the tea ceremony of the lay Buddhist inquiring is the unity of man and nature, so as to achieve the state of sitting and forgetting.

He liked Fang Yuan’s tea art very much, and even went out specifically to find a good set of tea sets.

Unfortunately, things have changed.

With the fragrance of tea swaying, Fang Yuan felt a warm feeling penetrated his stomach and turned into ice lines, with a warm and cool feeling. In an instant, I forgot about everything, and I don’t know how many times the outside world has been in the spring and autumn.

He lived in a quiet valley without any external troubles. Fang Yuan drank tea and planted every day, but he couldn't stop him.

Only by concentrating one's mind can one achieve success.

After drinking tea, my mind was empty, but I was just thinking about things.

"In the past few days, I have re-mained all the crops in the valley. The third-level planting technique is indeed extraordinary. It makes me feel that my skills are even further than my previous peak state. However, the probability of change is really small, and there is no case in the mountains and valleys. Of course, the red jade rice spirit seed has not grown yet. I don't know the details, but this may be a little too small..."

Fang Yuan shook his head, got up, took flower hoe, bamboo basket and other things, and came to the countryside to start his daily work.

Water, fertilize, loosen the soil... and treat each plant differently, everything is extremely mature and flowing.

When the sun was at its peak, Fang Yuan sat on the rock and drank a gourd spring water happily. Looking at the fruitful pastoral countryside, he felt the joy of an old farmer seeing the harvest.

At this time, Fang Yuan was gnawing the rice balls prepared in the morning, and a screen appeared again:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 1

Qi: 1

God:1

Age: 18

Cultivation: None

Skill: None

Expertise: Medical skills [Level 1], Implant skills [Level 3]”

...

"Essence, Qi, and Spirit should refer to my physical fitness..."

Thanks to the care of Wenxin's layman and his ability to plant his planting skills, Fang Yuan had never suffered any hardships and was well-fed and well-drinked, which made him a very strong foundation. At the age of eighteen, he was just like many adults.

"The third level of implant surgery, the probability of mutation is very low..."

Fang Yuan sighed and ate the rice ball in his hand in a few bites.

This rice ball is made of pearls and crystal corn from the countryside. The rice is as bright as a pearl as a baby’s little finger, like an art work. Once steamed with water, it will have a natural rice fragrance, and the taste is extremely crisp and glutinous. It is a peerless delicacy just by eating or not eating. In addition, sour beans, sour plum side dishes, and refreshing rice, which is even worse than any delicacy.

Yujing corn is rich in nutrients, and even rice soup can be taken directly as milk for babies. Fang Yuan just ate a rice ball and felt full of energy. He recovered all his hard work in the morning. He couldn't help but get up and began to patrol other crops.

"Well, you can harvest sweet beans and yellow fruits. It's almost time for the old man Tian from the pharmacy to come. It's just right to pick them up and change some oil and salt..."

Fang Yuan patrols his territory, sometimes picking one or two fruits, eating them so hard that the juice is overflowing, while making plans in his mind.

When he was about to turn a corner, a crystal green came into his eyes, but it made him slow down and he exclaimed softly.

This is a tea forest. The tea tree is specially selected by the Houkui. The tea leaves are flat and straight, fresh and mellow, and have an orchid aroma. They are very popular among Fang Yuan.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan looked at the tea tree in front of him and was a little stunned.

Among the many powerful tea trees, one of them turned into jasper, exuding a crystal clear color. The tea leaves on it seemed like swords and guns gathered, dragons and phoenixes were dancing, and it was not even fried. A shocking tea fragrance automatically radiated, refreshing the mind and long aftertaste.

"The best! The best among the best!"

Fang Yuan surrounded the tea tree and was amazed at the sight: "Is this a change in the third-level planting technique? This monkey tree may have turned into a spiritual plant, right?"

Unfortunately, even though he was only seeing the seeds of red jade rice, it was impossible to truly compare them.

But something with this atmosphere is definitely not an ordinary person!

“It’s afternoon, it’s just right!”

After seeing this tea tree and the newly grown tea leaves on it, Fang Yuan immediately put down his thoughts and began to pick the tips happily, preparing to make tea and taste the effect when he went back.

"No... I can't help it!"

After picking a few jasper-like tea leaves, Fang Yuan swallowed and put a piece of tea into his mouth.

“Um…”

Suddenly, a bitter feeling spread, but it didn't take long before it turned into a rich orchid fragrance.

Feeling the slight sourness and numbness of his tongue, and an electric shock, and a clear current rushed straight into his mind. Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Spiritual Leaf, absolute spiritual Leaf!"

"This bitter taste is timeless and a supreme flavor. No, the original product alone has such a taste. What effect will it have after making spiritual tea?"

Fang Yuan's eyes were shiny.

night.

Finishing, rolling, baking... These procedures are originally sophisticated, but when I changed the tea leaves, the effect was the same.

Under the candlelight, he looked at the tea leaves with a long index finger, straight as a sword, green and even color, like jade, with red lines in the leaves, and his face was dull: "Beautiful...so beautiful! This newly made spiritual tea is like a work of art!"

I was a little impatient at the moment, so I took out the tea set and boiled a water pot one by one.

When I finally smelled the fragrance, there was a stunning fragrance of tea. Even though there were grass and wood sheds around it, it was like a heavenly palace.

"The fragrance is far and clear, the taste is timeless, it is unforgettable at first sight, and it is indeed a perfect taste!"

At this time, after some procedures, Fang Yuan's expression returned to calm.

The tea ceremony technique is a process of constantly eliminating distracting thoughts in the mind through tea washing and other procedures.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with crystal clear colors and his thoughts were innocent, as if he had become a childish childlike innocence.

Tea tasters, when they smell the fragrance, they distinguish the color. Just by smelling the fragrance of tea and looking at the clear and clear color of the bowl, Fang Yuan felt a feeling of emotion, and his lips were stained with the tea bowl.

boom!

In an instant, it was like a thunder thunder exploded in my mind.

He seemed to have become a traveler walking among the thorns, his tongue and taste buds were imprisoned by a timeless bitterness.

While suffering such suffering, the silver bottle suddenly broke through the water, the thorns disappeared, the taste buds suddenly opened, and the fragrance broke through the accumulated boulders and penetrated the whole body.

Fang Yuan's expression was stunned, and there was a trace of crystal clearness in the corners of his eyes.

Generally speaking, if you taste the supreme delicacy, people will automatically stimulate the tear glands and produce tears.

This is the knowledge of another world in his dream, but Fang Yuan could not imagine that just a cup of tea would have such an effect.

"good!"

After drinking a cup, he brewed another pot of water. The fragrance gradually faded, but the taste became more and more intense.

After three rinses and four brews, the tea tastes still exist and the fragrance remains.

"call……"

A pot of tea was finally drunk, and Fang Yuan let out a long breath, but the taste in his mouth could not be gone, and the aftertaste was long.

"This tea... is absolutely extraordinary, and even... seems to have a heart-to-heart effect..."

Fang Yuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Just once, I actually felt that my heart had been cleansed... Is this the effect of spiritual objects? Or is it a coincidence, a miracle of the combination of spiritual tea and tea ceremony?"

A look of doubt appeared on his face, and he subconsciously called out the attributes. Suddenly, he was stunned again.

At this time, his attributes suddenly changed:

“Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 1

Qi: 1

God:1.2
To be continued...
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