Chapter 4 Ask the Heart
"This Inquiry Tea, even if it is brewed and drunk, has an incredible effect. However, it seems that only when combined with the ceremony of sitting and forgetting tea can it have the miraculous effect of increasing divine essence!"
Fang Yuan sat upright at the table, looking at the tea leaves less than half a pound on it, and fell into deep thought.
After harvesting these, he experimented with tea several times according to his dream habits.
First of all, I brew directly, without having to forget the tea ceremony a series of sincere and sincere lessons to restrain my mind. As a result, the smell is still there and it also has a certain effect of cleaning the mind, but the miraculous effect of increasing divine essence disappeared.
This made him feel that his master Wenxin lay Buddhist must be a strange person.
And the second point made Fang Yuan even more regretful.
"This is the best tea for the first time to drink, and the effect will decrease afterwards... There should be a limit. Is it a question of tolerance?"
Fang Yuan habitually recorded these.
Through experiments, standardization, and dataization, it forms a basis for future inspections, which is also the experience he learned from another dream.
Even though he was only eighteen years old, he seemed to have experienced his whole life in that dream.
Unfortunately, since adulthood, the dream has disappeared.
"It's already a blessing to get this spiritual thing. What's wrong with me?"
Fang Yuan comforted himself and started his daily inspection work again.
"Well, what should that tea tree inquiry be done? Will it be transplanted?"
As he walked, his brows frowned slightly.
Although the plantation behind the valley was hidden, it was not foolproof. Even though through Lin Yuanwai's relationship, Fang Yuan got the land deed ten miles nearby in the valley, but the temptation of the spiritual creatures was too great, and he did not want to place his safety in the thoughts of others.
The change in the tea tree in Wenxin is too conspicuous. If it is discovered, it will inevitably attract covetousness, so it still needs to be transferred.
However, those red jade rice seeds are the lowest-level spiritual creatures and have relatively innocent origins, so there is not much to worry about.
"I wonder what kind of taste is the spiritual rice?"
Fang Yuan touched his chin and felt a little impatient. When he came to Hongyu Rice Field, he was surprised and immediately.
In front of him, fiery red seedlings broke through the ground, like a small lotus that had just revealed its sharp corners, with vitality.
"It really sprouted?"
Fang Yuan was overjoyed.
After all, from the teachings of Wenxin’s lay Buddhist, he knew that the spiritual seeds were very dependent on the blessed land.
In other places, only the earth's energy is extremely fertile and the Zhong Ling is sparse and beautiful, and the lowest-level goods can be cultivated.
No matter how unbearable the red jade rice is, it is also a spiritual thing!
I didn’t expect that I could really be cultivated by myself. If I could promote it, I’m afraid that even Guiling Sect would not be as rich as myself, right?
‘That who came to Ling Sect, thought he couldn’t afford it, but could he eat Ling rice every day? I can!’
Fang Yuan's mouth curled up a little, and he glanced out of the corner of his eyes. He suddenly screamed again and ran to the edge of the rice field.
"this……"
He looked at the scene in front of him, his expression slightly dull.
I saw that at the edge of the thriving rice fields, a blue star lawn that was originally bordered was yellowed at the edges of the stems and leaves, and some leaves were withered, as if their vitality had been taken away.
There are also yellow fruit trees, kudzu vines... As long as you get close to the Hongyu rice field, you will not be able to get rid of this fate.
"No way... For the sake of spiritual seeds, the plants I planted on the edges are relatively easy to live and have the effect of fertilizing the ground..."
Fang Yuan looked at this scene and suddenly realized: "This spiritual species is really domineering, and can even plunder the same kind of energy... No, it is because I am not a blessed land of spiritual land. If it wants to grow, it must be like this!"
When he thought of this, Fang Yuan immediately ran to the tea garden anxiously and carefully checked around Wenxin Tea.
Sure enough, although this spiritual plant became more and more vibrant, the tea trees around it were all the same.
"It seems that... in the future, spiritual seeds must be cultivated separately or the ground force must be kept up, otherwise the impact on the surrounding area will be too great..."
Fang Yuan bit his lip: "There are also current emergency methods. However, the ground strength is insufficient and the nutrition cannot keep up. First, increase fertilizer and add fire liquid three times a day. It is best to pile some fire fertilizer around... Some materials have gaps, so it is just right to find old man Tian to exchange it for!"
Old Man Tian is from a pharmacy outside, responsible for purchasing medicinal materials, and sometimes he goes to the mountains to collect herbs himself.
Once, I was bitten by a poisonous snake and happened to be rescued by a lay Buddhist Wenxin. I made a relationship and often brought in some daily necessities to exchange medicinal materials with my master and apprentice.
According to the lay Buddhist Wenxin, the price given by this old man is fair and he is a real person, so Fang Yuan has been keeping contact with each other.
Anyway, he knew in his heart that in recent transactions, he had cultivated good products with high quality and good efficacy, and the other party should have made a lot of money.
"Little layman! Little layman!"
Just as he was thinking, the voice of the old man Tian outside floated in: "The old man is here again."
"It's Mr. Tian, please come in!"
Fang Yuan came outside the valley and smiled and invited Old Man Tian into the monastery.
The old man Tian has long hands and feet, sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, like a big monkey, with a cunning aura unique to the mountain people in his eyes. He carried a big bamboo basket in his back, put it down panting, rubbed his hands again, and smiled and said, "Little layman, look, what I wanted last time is here..."
"Well, thank you Mr. Tian for your hard work!"
This mountain road is not close, so it is difficult for ordinary people to climb, let alone carry so much burden.
"The last time the yellow fruit was ripe, wait, I'll go and pick it up!"
Fang Yuan smiled.
"well……"
Old Man Tian, who should have smiled, had a hint of hesitation on his face at this moment, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "This... Little layman, there is one more thing the old man wants to tell you that this transaction is the last time!"
"oh?"
Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows gently: "But Mr. Tian was not satisfied with the medicinal materials last time? Or did he think the price was too high? Can all these be negotiated?"
"No, no! The medicinal materials cultivated by Wenxin are first-class, not to mention yours. Even the wild herbs in the deep mountains and forests are not as strong as yours, but..."
Old Man Tian shook his hands: "Anyway, it won't work!"
"good!"
Fang Yuan tentatively said, already had a little idea in his heart, and then smiled: "Since that's the case, at least this time, you have to clear the money and goods, right? Mr. Tian, please wait. If it's too late today, how about leaving after dinner and tea?"
"Have a meal?!"
Old Man Tian swallowed his saliva, as if he recalled the deliciousness of the last time Jade Crystal Corn. He had a hesitation flashed on his face, and was finally overwhelmed by the greed. He said, "Young layman is already satisfied if he can give two rice dumplings to the old man..."
But his feet took root and never moved again.
Seeing this, Fang Yuan suddenly laughed in his heart.
Jade crystal corn is originally a good breed that only Xiaofu family can afford. Moreover, the pearl jade crystal corn he cultivates is the best among the top ones. The last time he just treated the old man to a meal, he made him lose his mind and asked for some seeds for himself. Unfortunately, he didn't have to look at it and knew the result.
"Old Tian is joking. You can come in once. How could I be so unaware of hospitality?"
Fang Yuan smiled lightly and turned into the inner room. Not long after, the rich fragrance floated out.
Old Man Tian stretched his neck and sucked his nose hard, looking anxious and clumsy, looking really funny.
"The humble house is simple and negligent!"
Not long after, Fang Yuan came out with a wooden tray, which were covered with two bowls of rice and two side dishes.
The vegetable is freshly picked cucumber, tender and fresh. Just wash it with spring water and slice it up. The water droplets are still there, green and verdant, exquisite and transparent, so I can’t bear to take off the chopsticks.
There is also a stack of side dishes, sour beans, a small plate, with a strange fragrance that makes your stomach growl when you smell it.
"well!"
Of course, the most dazzling thing is the rounded grains in the wooden bowl, pearl-like jade crystal corn, mixed with the smell of beans, which made Old Man Tian’s eyes straight.
At this time, I didn't care about being polite, and directly whispered to the wooden bowl, saying from time to time: "It's delicious! It's delicious...wuwu..."
As the wind blew the clouds, I drank three big bowls of rice and ate the side dishes again. Old Man Tian smiled embarrassedly: "Little layman, your skills have turned decay into magic. The old man also had a banquet at Fugui Tower in the city. There is no dish that can match you!"
"Come on, please use tea!"
Fang Yuan looked calm and brought out another cup of tea.
This tea is a heart-warming tea, but it is not a tea ceremony. He has been planning to try the effect with others. Today, Old Man Tian took the initiative to come to his door, just as time goes by.
"It smells so good!"
Even though there has not been any procedures, the tea soup made was like a wave of clear water, with a strong aroma, which evaporated food and relieved heat, which made the old man Tian’s hands tremble while holding the teacup.
"This tea is precious, and the old man has never seen it. Could it be that it is another new variety cultivated by the young lay Buddhist?"
He asked, and when he saw Fang Yuan laughing but not answering, he felt ashamed and did not dare to ask again, so he took a sip.
Boom!
The entrance of the tea soup is like a jade dragon waterfall, washing down from the sky, washing the soul, and then going upstream toward the forehead. Old Man Tian suddenly remembered his life, poor childhood and young people struggled, but now, he is still living in the midst of a flies. He can't help but feel sad, and two lines of clear tears flow down unconsciously.
Fang Yuan in front immediately appreciated the various interesting expression changes of Mr. Tian.
"Woooo... Little layman, I feel ashamed!"
Suddenly, Old Man Tian burst into tears and knelt down directly: "The layman Wenxin saved the old man's life, but I was bribed by outsiders and wanted to cut off your life. Old Man is simply not a human being, and he is worse than a pig or a dog!!!"
"this……"
Fang Yuan was a little dull, and he didn't expect that Wenxin Tea would have such a good effect.
Chapter completed!