Collection of Huaxia: The beginning shocked Qin Shihuang

Chapter 667 Taoist Temple
Fang Hai entered the Taoist temple together with everyone.

The inside of the Taoist temple is not as dilapidated as it looks on the outside. The eaves inside are flat, but it is also covered with moss, and the gaps between the bluestone slabs in the outer courtyard are also covered with moss.

The censer placed in the middle of the courtyard is simple and unsophisticated, but it is made of stone. It looks like someone has wiped it from time to time, but it is clean.At this moment, there are three incense sticks curling up in the stone furnace.

The main entrance of the main hall was closed. At this time, it was already past the time for morning class, and no one came to visit the Taoist temple in the mountain, so the door was not opened after the time passed.

Fang Hai yelled inside twice.

"Master Jing! Daoist Huiyun!" Fang Hai called Zhuo Yan to put the things down, and then walked inside.

As soon as Fang Hai walked in, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe came out from behind the Taoist temple.

"Lady Fang."

Fang Hai also returned the gift and asked, "Master Jing, let me bring you some spring bamboo shoots."

Jing said a long thank you, and said: "Thank you, Layman Fang, Huiyun and I are drinking tea, you can take some of the new tea back."

Fang Hai nodded, and introduced several people standing behind him to Jing Yi.

"Master Jing, this is my old friend, you have already met, these are his children, oh, this one is his disciple."

Jing Yiyi stroked his beard, looked at everyone with a smile, and said, "Okay, everyone, please come with me. The two of us can't drink too much tea, so we all take some back."

Zhuo Yan looked at Mr. Jing, he thought that the Taoist who lived in seclusion in the mountains should be the kind who dismisses ordinary people and is extremely arrogant, but Mr. Jing looks very kind and kind.

"Senior brother, why is this priest different from what I imagined?" Zhuo Yan secretly asked Xie Yuanming beside him.

Xie Yuanming said in a low voice: "Then what do you think, is it possible that you think the Taoist priest should beat you up first?"

Zhuo Yan chuckled, and said: "Brother, I used to watch TV, and I felt that people who practice Taoism are not easy to get close to."

Xie Yuanming smiled and said: "Okay, don't think too much, Master also likes to drink tea, let's take some tea back to Master."

Zhuo Yan nodded, and the two followed the footsteps in front, and followed Jing to go around the main hall to the backyard.

In the backyard, Daoist Hui Yun was drinking tea.

Jing asked everyone to sit down, and then made a few cups of tea for them.

"This is our own tea, try it."

Xie Yuanming held the cup, looked at the translucent tea soup, and asked, "I've only heard of fried tea before, why is the tea still boring?"

Lin Yi smelled the fragrance of the tea, and said with a smile: "The tea leaves are divided into green tea, white tea, yellow tea, and black tea according to the production process. Among them, the most important step in making yellow tea is boring tea."

After handling the tea leaves, Daoist Hui Yun wiped his hands and said with a smile, "My little friend is quite knowledgeable."

Lin Yi smiled and said, "You're over the top, I just read a little more miscellaneous."

Xie Yuanming drank the tea in the cup and said: "Good tea! Master and I have also had a lot of good tea, but this tea has a strong taste, really good!"

Jing Daochang took six small bags of tea from the house and distributed them to Lin Yi and the others one by one. Hearing Xie Yuanming's praise, he said, "The tea in the mountains is a bit rough."

Zhuo Yan and Hu Mingyuan Zhu Bajie ate the ginseng fruit -- they ate it whole. Although they didn't taste it carefully, the tea fragrance remained in their mouths, which made them have endless aftertastes.

"That's great!" Zhuo Yan said.

"That's right." Hu Mingyuan said.

The two priests felt a little embarrassed when they saw a few people complimenting them, so they invited them to have another drink.

"The taste of the second brew of this yellow tea is different from that of the first brew. You can try it."

Lin Yi took the teacup, tasted it carefully, and said, "It's a bit like West Lake Longjing."

Jing Yiyi nodded, sat next to him, and said with a smile: "Yes, we imitate the method of making these tea leaves from Huoshan Yellow Tea. Although the tea leaves are not authentic, the taste is somewhat similar."

Fang Hai and the others nodded, chatted with the two Taoist priests for a while, and then left the Taoist temple with five people.

On the way back, Zhuo Yan asked: "These two priests live here by themselves, don't they feel very lonely?"

Xie Yuanming said: "I don't think they are lonely. You see so many flowers, plants and trees in the mountains, this is also a companion."

Hu Mingyuan and Zhuo Yan felt a little puzzled, and said, "The flowers and plants can't talk."

"Everything has animism."

The three of them were chatting in the back, while Gu Yuquan, Fang Hai and Lin Yi were talking about Fang Hai's life here.

"Why didn't you enter the Taoist temple, sir?" Lin Yi asked.

Fang Hai said with a smile: "My Tao does not need to be practiced in a Taoist temple. After all, I just feel that I am bored living in a crowd of people. I am free here. When I wake up every morning, I will also help the Taoist priest. They sweep the floor, sometimes they fight at the door, a life where no one disturbs is more suitable for me."

Ji Dong nodded and said, "Everyone is cultivating their own way. Sometimes it's more pleasant in this mountain than in other places."

Fang Hai nodded, and said: "It's just that in recent years, people have always come up to this mountain, bringing a lot of things, and taking some videos. Alas, the hermits in the past came up to cultivate their minds and avoid the world. Now people come up, It’s for grandstanding.”

Gu Yuquan felt that it made sense, and said: "Who says it's not? I also often see on my mobile phone who is building a house in the Qinling Mountains, living in seclusion, etc., saying that picturesque mountains and clear waters are good for practice. Practitioners don't do these things matter."

Lin Yi nodded, and the few people went to Fang Hai's house after talking.

Fang Hai lives in a wooden house that he built up bit by bit, with bamboo and thatch covering the eaves.

Gu Yuquan looked at the roof and said, "It's time for your house to be repaired. I just brought you someone to help you repair this house."

Fang Hai nodded with a smile, and said, "It's good or bad, I've been thinking about repairing it recently, and it just so happens that you're here, so I'm going to trouble you."

Zhuo Yan and the others didn't care, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Gu hadn't come to see you, we wouldn't have seen this kind of paradise, but repairing the house is a small matter!"

Fang Hai smiled, and then cooked some spring bamboo shoot soup for everyone.

The spring bamboo shoots are peeled and cleaned, then cut into thin slices and put into the pot to cook until the spring bamboo shoots are cooked. You only need to put a little salt in it, and you don’t even need to put salt, you can taste the very natural taste of spring bamboo shoots.

The entrance is sweet, the aftertaste is endless, not a little greasy, the spring bamboo shoots are not astringent, and it tastes sweet.

This made Zhuo Yan and the others, who had eaten too much wild pork these days, call it delicious.

Hu Mingyuan and the others ate several large bowls before putting the bowl down.

Seeing that they were eating happily, Fang Hai smiled and said, "It's delicious, you can take some bamboo shoots home, these things shouldn't be available in the city, right?"

(End of this chapter)