Three thousand worlds

Chapter 304 How Daizong is a shabby monster

Southern foot of Mount Tai, Tai'an City, Wusong Tea House.

Fly down Kowloon's saliva from the sky and flowed to the ground as a spring.

Mr. Mingyue caught a glimpse of Qi Hong on the tea recipe and nodded and smiled, "Old man, what kind of tea do you drink? I want Qi Hong!"

The old man Tianya said faintly, "Xinyang, Mao Jian."

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "You haven't read the tea spectrum. How do you know that there must be Xinyang Maojian in Wusong Tea House?"

The old man Tianya laughed and said, "Because I have smelled the tea fragrance of Xinyang Yu Maofeng tea, hehe."

Liuxiang also smiled and said, "Old Uncle Tianya is really a master in tea. We can't smell it. If I also want flower tea, Muxi or lotus tea, I can smell it only with the fragrance of flowers."

Landie danced and said with a smile, "Okay! Sister Xiang still has the same taste as me. I also want a rose tea, uh-huh! Do you still want to soak a pot of Yunwufeng, the shopkeeper, have you remembered it?

Liuxiang said in the dark night, "I'll just have lotus tea. I haven't been so idle for a long time. It's easy to go back to the tea house today."

Landie danced and said, "Qimeng black tea, Xinyang Maojian, Nanshan Yunwufeng tea, lotus tea and rose flower tea, hey, we want everything."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Isn't it? I came back with Caihuan to find the inn for a while, and I grabbed her Yunwufeng tea to drink.

The fragrance in the dark night was still waiting to talk and laugh. Suddenly, I heard the old man Tianya say, "The hair tip of a bud and a leaf, good! OK!"

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and secretly said that the old man could even smell the color of the tea. Following the eyes of the old man Tianya, it turned out that he had been staring at the old man at the door, the tattered straw hat, and even the clothes were shabby.

Mr. Mingyue secretly laughed at his appearance and regarded him as a member of the beggar gang. Fortunately, he was still a good-class Mao Jian in Wusong Tea House. Not only Mr. Mingyue, but also the old man Tianya was a little surprised.

When the old man Tianya saw the old man who was facing the door and his back to them, he still didn't answer. He was more interested and said leisurely, "Taoist friends are really elegant people. I'm afraid that the Xinyang Maojian that Taoist friends drink is enough to buy three sets of brocade clothes."

The ragged old man sitting on the back of the door finally answered and said faintly, "I'm happy, you don't care."

The old man Tianya only smiled bitterly and ignored him. He turned back to Mr. Mingyue and said, "Mingyue, what flaw did you see?"

Mr. Mingyue was stunned again and said strangely, "What's the flaw? This old man? Ha ha, I'm just strange. I could have eaten and wear warmly, but for the sake of the good hair tip, I don't buy clothes and come to eat tea with ragged clothes. What's the flaws can I have?

The old man Tianya shook his head and sighed, "I thought you had practiced for a long time in the past few months, and your eyesight should have grown a lot. Why can't you even understand such a simple question?"

The interest of orchid butterfly dance and dark night fragrance also came up, and he said strangely, "Old man, what's wrong with this uncle at the door? Needless to say, brother, even we can't see it. Tell us quickly.

The old man Tianya said, "Although we are at the foot of Mount Tai, and the Zen sacrifice is imminent. There are many Taoist friends of our religion in Tai'an City, but at the same time, after all, Mount Tai is in the Northern Wulin, and the three religious disputes are far from the Southern Wulin. Therefore, there are many people of Confucianism and Buddhism in Tai'an City. With your eyes, you can see a foreign people in the world. I mistakenly thought that he was a master of this religion, but in fact, it was a big mistake.

Mr. Mingyue nodded and said, "Oh! So this old man at the door is not his own teacher? The old man's eyes are really sharp, and I can see it!"

At this time, I heard the ragged old man at the door smile coldly and said indifferently, "How do you know that I am not a Taoist heir? Is it possible that everyone can be conceited as a Taoist master like you, haha!"

The old man Tianya was neither angry nor annoyed and said lightly: "Don't misunderstand this tea friend. I don't judge people by their appearance, and I dare not hate and like a person by whether they are gorgeous or not. I also love to study the art of changing appearance, but I have never seen a person like a tea friend from the inside out, from the bottom of my heart to the words and behavior. General, admirable!"

Mr. Mingyue laughed dumbly. Tianya's eyes were so sharp and he was a peerless master. Naturally, he saw at a glance that the old man in ragged clothes at the door was easy to change his appearance. Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Old man, is this old man know how to change his face and can he be another person in body and mind? Hey hey, I came with the old man's journey, and I have never seen anyone admire. Today, the old man's easy appearance can make the old man look at him. Ha ha, even the little apprentice is a little admirable.

Who would have thought that the old man at the door took a sip of tea and sighed, "Well, no one has seen through it for so many years. Unexpectedly, when I just came to Tai'an City, I haven't seen a few Taoist masters, but my appearance was seen through by tea friends at a glance, haha."

Landie dance laughed and said, "Old uncle with shabby clothes and shabby hats, are you really easy to dress up? It's easy to play, hee, otherwise he wouldn't have admitted it so openly!"

The old man smiled indifferently and still didn't look back and said, "The female doll doesn't know anything. She doesn't tell lies in front of the real person. Now that she has been seen, what's the use of pretending? Tea lovers! Since you can see that I am easy to change my appearance and not a Taoist, I will ask you whether I am Confucian or Buddhist. If you are right, I will treat your tea money!"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, it turns out that my uncle is very rich, which makes me look away again. Old man, let me guess first?"

The old man Tianya smiled and said, "You said it."

Mr. Mingyue said, "This old man must be Confucian. I have never seen such a rich Buddhist heir!"

The night smiled and said, "Oh! Why do we Confucianism must be bold, and all of them are the same as me? Hey, when did you see me generous?

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "You have always been generous, at least you are very generous to me. Moreover, this old man is elegant, even the best of Xinyang Maojian. Obviously, he is a Confucian!"

Lan Die Dance smiled and said, "I don't think so. This old man should be a Buddhist heir. The senior brother said that there are no rich people in Buddhism, which is just wrong! Nowadays, the three religions have the most fragrant incense, and good men and women give the most incense money, so Buddhism is the richest, and I often hear of tasting tea in the mountain. I ask monks if they don't remember the year. When it comes to the elegance of tea tasting, Buddhist descendants also know a lot.

The dark night Liuxiang nodded and smiled, "I second it! This is also a Buddhist descendant, and maybe the great monk is still vulgar.

Mr. Mingyue, the dark night Liuxiang and the orchid butterfly dance quarreled. They insisted on their own words. The old man at the doorkeeper just smiled and took another sip of tea, as if he were sitting there motionless as if he were an old monk.

And his move made Landie Dance and Dark Night Liuxiang firmly believe that they were the descendants of Buddhism. They all said, "Look, the old monk has settled down. Obviously, he is a sitting method that he is used to meditate and meditation."

Mr. Mingyue only smiled bitterly and defended, "I'm afraid it's not necessary. Our Taoism also pays attention to the divine things, and we also need to meditate."

In the end, Mr. Mingyue had to ask the old man Tianya. The old man Tianya smiled and said, "He is neither a divine thing nor meditation, but he is far away and meditating on one thing."

The old man in broken clothes at the door shook his body and said in a low voice, "Tea-friendly eyesight! How did you see it?"

The old man Tianya said leisurely, "I'm afraid there are not many people in this world who can escape from my eyes."

The old man in shabby clothes sighed, "So conceited?"

The old man Tianya nodded and smiled, "Yes!"

The old man in shabby sneered: "Okay! Tell me, what am I thinking? I have lived such a long life, and no one has ever guessed what's on my mind!"

The old man Tianya was about to meditated, but Mr. Mingyue said, "Wait a minute, let the old man say whether you are Buddhist or Confucian. If you don't talk to me, I will definitely not be able to sleep today."

The old man in shabby clothes laughed and said, "You can teach me! Young man, are you his apprentice? What a pity."

Mr. Mingyue frowned and said, "What's the pity?"

The old man in shabby clothes said leisurely, "When you entered the door just now, I looked carefully. The qualifications are excellent, which is really rare, but it's a pity that I didn't meet a famous teacher and wasting beautiful talents. Tell me, it's not a pity!"

Mr. Mingyue said righteously, "Old gentleman's words are not good. Who said that the old man sitting next to me is not a famous teacher!"

The old man in shabby clothes interrupted him and said, "Come on, I also guess he is a lot of ability, but how much have you learned? Haha, unless he has only taught you for more than a month, it's another matter.

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Well, he has only taught me for more than a month."

The old man Tianya smiled and said, "Mingyue, don't pay attention to him. Let me tell you, he used to be a descendant of Confucianism. Now he jumps out of the three worlds and is not in the five elements. He is just an idle person, and he knows one of us. Just now, what he thinks like an old monk is related to one of us. ."

The old man in shabby clothes at the door shook his body and said harshly, "You know me!"

The old man Tianya said lightly, "I have never met you. I have never met you in my life. How can I know you?"

The old man in shabby clothes was stunned again, only a wry smile, as if he didn't believe it.

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Old man, how do you know so much about it? Even I'm very puzzled."

The old man Tianya smiled and said, "When you reach my age, you can see everything. The so-called knowledgeable, the descendants of Confucianism naturally have the appearance and habits of Confucianism. Now he is trying his best to change his face, and naturally he is not in Confucianism."

Landie Dance and Dark Night Liuxiang nodded and said, "Well, the old man is right."

The old man Tianya said again, "Only when a person falls into meditation and memories, and is a little sad and lost, will he have that lonely back, and listening to his voice is also suppressed and easy to tolerate. Obviously, he is afraid that one of us will hear his original voice. Hey hey, I'm right?"

The old man in shabby couldn't help nodding and said, "It's extreme! Solve it!"