Chapter 534

Thanks to cotton candy for her skills, ah Zhao now has spiritual power and can contact with real objects.

Zhan Ming looked at her and took it over: "thank you very much."

A Zhao poured himself another cup. Seeing him like this, he gave a smile: "master, don't doubt me?"

Zhan Ming calmly smile: "I believe in my Buddha, believe in my eyes, believe in my heart."

He took a cup of tea and sipped it gently: "good tea."

A Zhao also took a sip and put the tea cup on the table: "the spring in the mountain is clear, master, the tea is also fragrant and unique. It is really a good tea. But... "

Zhan Ming quietly drank a sip of tea, waiting for her unfinished words.

A Zhao's wrist turned, a set of exquisite tea set appeared on the table.

"Just tasted the master's tea, now, how about tasting my tea?"

Zhan Ming looked at her quietly and said with a gentle smile, "almsgiving a Zhao, please help me."

A Zhao then burned a pot of water again, using Cham Ming's tea, only for the tea set and tea that he brought.

"Master, please use it."

Zhan Ming takes the tea cup, opens it and puts it into the tip of his nose.

Before he got close, he smelled a cold smell.

Ah Zhao said with a smile, "the key to making tea is what water you use. The spring in the master's mountain is naturally the best. However, in my courtyard, there is a plum tree that blooms for the first time in winter, and the first pile of snow falls on it. It is sealed up with porcelain and buried in the ground. On July 49th, it is dug out to make tea, which is still three points better than the clear spring water. "

Zhan Ming took a sip of tea and shook his head gently: "almsgiving ah Zhao, be humble. Jinxianmei is a tribute from the world. It is rare to see the fragrance of the plum blossom. There is a note in the tea canon. According to the benefactor's words, the tea made by the golden thread plum snow water is the best in the world. "

A Zhao refused to say no, but asked, "master, how about my tea?"

Zhan Ming nodded: "excellent."

A Zhao asked his cheek to look at him: "I see that although master Zhan Ming is young, his Buddhism is not inferior to anyone else. Is it not a grievance to stay in this remote mountain temple?"

Zhan Ming put down his tea cup: "what do you mean, benefactor?"

A Zhao said with a smile: "today, the Buddhist Dharma is heavy. If the eminent monks like master are willing to appear in front of others, they will surely have a great reputation."

She took up the tea cup in her hand and took a shallow drink: "at that time, the plum blossom with golden thread will be very rare. For the master, it will be just at your fingertips."

Zhan Ming put down his tea cup, put his hands together and read a Buddhist name.

"It seems that almsgiving ah Zhao didn't really want to invite me to tea."

Ah Zhao sighed: "I just appreciate the master's exquisite Buddhism."

Zhan Ming shakes his head: "whether it's plum snow on the golden thread, or a ladle of clear spring, it's just to quench thirst."

He said, "Amitabha, it's not early. It's time for me to have a rest. I'll have an early class tomorrow."

A Zhao looks at his straight back and leaves.

The marshmallow said in a puzzled way: "it's all to quench thirst, but I think Jiuyi Well, the nectar from the morning dew and nectar is much better than the spring water. "

A Zhao looked at the silly white Tuanzi and said with a smile, "if you are a person, you must be a layman."

Marshmallow whispered, "what is a layman?"

There is a soft collapse behind a Zhao. She takes advantage of the situation and puts her hands on the back of her head: "those who have desires are ordinary people. Like you and me. "

Marshmallow seems to understand: "so, monk is not a layman?"