Chapter 311: I Have a Pot of Tea
Gain's tea at this time still needs to be filled with foreign substances such as peppercorns, ginger, and orange peel, which is naturally a little unaccustomed to being difficult to swallow as a modern person who has drunk roasted tea.
But at this time, Cui Wenqing naturally can't say the word bad, otherwise he and the friendship boat that Yuan just established may be overturned.
"Well, that's good."
These three words are Cui Wenqing's unwillful evaluation.
Liao Yuan showed a satisfied expression, and Su Shi next to him added with a smile: "Brother Wen Qing doesn't know, Abbot Yuan is one of the three major tea ceremony masters in the Central Plains, and his ranking is even above your teacher Master Chen. ”
Cui Wenqing was surprised: "My cheap teacher is also a master of the tea ceremony?" ”
"yes, don't you know?" Su Shi said with a smile, recalling the delicate beauty that captivated the country and the city, he smiled again, "But Bachelor Chen's tea is even more flavorful than Yuanzhi's tea." ”
Yuan showed a slightly embarrassed look and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, today Bachelor Chen is a guest in the temple, or the little monk will also invite Bachelor to sit together?" ”
"Don't!"
The two voices were pronounced at the same time, Su Shi and Cui Wenqing glanced at each other, and they were both very impressed by the sudden tacit understanding.
Su Shi sighed lightly and said: "If there is a bachelor here, you and I will not be a lot more restrained, how can we be happy!" Brother Wenqing, what do you say? ”
Thinking of the gray-haired and serious elderly bachelor, Cui Wenqing also said: "Yes, it's better for our peers to chat happily." ”
When these words landed, Su Shi and Liao Yuan were a little strange.
Speaking of which, Bachelor Chen is only twenty-three or four, not much older than them, and he can barely be counted as a person of the same age, why does Cui Wenqing's words feel that there is a big age gap between several people?
However, this is a trivial matter, and Su Shi Liyuan did not go to his heart and did not delve into it.
After chatting for a while, Cui Wenqing asked the question that had been lingering in his heart: "By the way, the hosts of those temples are all those old monks in their seventies and eighties, and it is amazing that the abbot of Liyuan can be the host of the world-famous White Horse Temple at a young age!" ”
Liao Yuan chuckled and said: "It's actually difficult to live up to the fame, everything is cause and effect, and the little monk is just luck." ”
"Haha, it should be a vain man under the fame, and the monk is modest." Su Shi laughed and said, and then told the life of Monk Yuan.
It turned out that the master of the void, the master of the Yuan monk, was a master of Buddhism, and during his tenure as the host of the White Horse Temple, he not only translated many Tianzhu scriptures, but also became a friend of Emperor Taizu and became a Zen master of the Great Qi Protector.
Monk Liyuan is the only disciple accepted by the Void Master, and was praised by his master as "the bone is like a snow sinus, and the later Jun is also".
And the Yuan monk also lived up to the comments of the master of the void, at a young age, the Dharma was superb, famous, a few years ago he personally set foot in the Jiangnan temple, so that more than a dozen famous monks with superb Buddhism were impressed.
After the death of the Void Master, firstly, because Yuan was the only disciple of the Void Master, and secondly, because Yuan's Buddhist attainments were not inferior to contemporary monks, he naturally became the host of the White Horse Temple.
After 1510 finished speaking, Su Shi added with a smile: "But I think the most valuable thing is that although this monk is the host, he has a high attainment in poetry and writing, and it can be said that if he wants to take the imperial examination, he will at least rank second." After that, he smiled at Yuan and said, "Hey, monk, why don't you follow my words, how about taking the imperial examination?" Look at your handsome and chic appearance with red lips and white teeth, if you are valued by the official family as a princess and a concubine, you will be able to capture the power and wealth. ”
As soon as the words fell, Su Shi couldn't help but laugh, and even Cui Wenqing showed a look.
Monk Liyuan was indifferent to his honor and disgrace, and said lightly with a Buddha name: "I don't envy the province of the dynasty, I don't envy the stage at dusk, I don't envy the wine and meat of Zhumen, I don't envy the red face like a flower, a green lamp, a yellow roll, and a light of tea are enough in this life." ”
When the words fell, Su Shi's laughter stopped abruptly, with a wry smile on his face, and sighed lightly: "Little monk, is it possible that if you study Buddhism too much, will you become as desireless as you?" ”
Without waiting for Monk Yuan to answer, Cui Wenqing already raised the teacup and said with admiration and smile: "It's not that I have no desires, but I see through the indifference after seeing through the red dust, come, Master Yuan, I will give you a cup below." ”
Liao Yuan smiled faintly, raised the teacup and touched it with Su Wenqing, and tasted it slightly.
Cui Wenqing took a sip of hot tea, recalling the pain of chasing fame and fortune before crossing over without knowing how to rest, and couldn't help but feel it for a while, and said leisurely: "I have a pot of tea, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust." Idle about two Hongru, dusk buckle the firewood door. After talking about the three watches, there is residual warmth. Drunk eyes look around, all of them are dream people. ”
The sound of chanting is worthy of the point, Su Shi couldn't help but applaud: "What an impromptu five laws, and there is also an improvised poem in Xia Sizhi." ”
After saying that, Su Shi stood up with the teacup, and said with a step: "I have a pot of tea, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust." Pour out the rivers and seas, and give drinks to the people of the world. ”
Hearing the verses, Cui Wenqing secretly admired.
Sure enough, it was Su Shi, and even the poems were majestic and bold.
Hearing this, Yuan Yuan smiled leisurely, and also got up and said: "The poems of the two brothers are all wonderful, and the little monk is also a ugly poem," and he chanted softly, "I have a pot of tea, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust." Drunk and young, he woke up and was wild. The waves are wide and the stars are wide, and the moon is surging and floating. I hate that Hongyi is light, and it is difficult to cross the world. ”
In a word, Cui Wenqing and Su Shi both high-fived and admired, and in high spirits, they picked up the teacup and drank again, and the laughter continued.
By the time the entertainment was over, it was completely dark outside.
Liao Yuan instructed the monks to arrange an upper room for Cui Wenqing and Su Shi to rest, and Lotus Leaf and Su San were also two people in one room.
When they came to the room, Cui Wenqing and Su Shi fell asleep on the same bed, chatting and falling asleep in a hazy way, but Cui Wenqing was awakened by urine in the middle of the night.
This was the evil result of drinking too much tea, which made him cry and laugh so much that he simply put on his coat and went out of the door and walked towards the thatched house.
After a hearty journey, Cui Wenqing was relieved, but at the moment, he was not sleepy, so he walked out of the yard and walked slowly, as if he was in a leisurely silence.
In the middle of the night, the blue sky is clear, and a bright moon shines on the White Horse Temple as hazy as water.
The early autumn night was already cool, and there was a bleak atmosphere, which made Cui Wenqing get rid of the heat of the day and feel cool.
The White Horse Temple covers a wide area, and there are many courtyards inside, so when you want to walk for a while, even Cui Wenqing herself doesn't know where she has gone.
(End of chapter)