White tea legend

Lu Yu and Bai Cha searched the dense forest and finally found the herbs they needed. They ground them into powder, added an appropriate amount of water to make a paste, applied it to the injured area of ​​the cockatiel's wings, and tied it with gauze.

"There are some things to pay attention to when tying gauze. Don't tie it too tightly to avoid affecting blood circulation. You must also pay attention to cleaning the environment of the birdcage after returning to avoid infection."

"Bai Cha took note of it."

When the group returned to King Tian's back garden, the morning light had not yet appeared, and everything was still sleeping in the embrace of darkness. However, the morning star hung in the east, emitting a soft and steady light, like the last gem of the night and the dawn of dawn. The first ray of dawn is not as dazzling as the sun, but it has a calm and gentle power.

Lu Yu stood on the porch and looked up at the morning star, which slowly climbed up from the eastern sky. Its brightness gradually increased until the sky was dim, and it finally became the brightest star in the sky.

With a "squeak" sound, the door of a room opened, and a young man in bright golden clothes walked out, stretching his waist towards the sky.

Lu Yu looked at him, and when he looked up at the morning star, the morning star had quietly disappeared.

"Are you a distinguished guest of King Tian?" the young man in gold asked.

"It just happened to save Prince Danzhu." Lu Yu answered truthfully.

"What a coincidence, it's because of Prince Danzhu that I can live in King Tian's back garden."

"Your Excellency is..."

The young man in gold clothes was about to open his mouth, but Lu Yu was one step ahead of him and said, "Let me take a guess."

"guess who I am?"

"Your Excellency is the young highness of Gan Yuanxi and Xingjun's family, right?"

Budu opened his mouth wide: "How do you know?"

"Guessed it."

Budu became anxious: "I want to know how you guessed it?"

Lu Yu pointed to the sky and said: "Whenever the sun rises, the morning star will quietly disappear. Just now when His Highness came out, the Venus envoy disappeared, so if you are not Your Highness of the Sun family, who are you?"

Without a word, he looked at the Taoist priest in white in front of him with admiration.

"Taoist priest, you are so smart."

"I am not a Taoist priest, but a miracle doctor. I am Lu Yu, the sixth disciple of Li Yi, the God of Medicine in Tianjie Baicao Garden." Lu Yu introduced himself.

Budu's eyes opened wider, "It's great to meet the miracle doctor. Miracle doctor, Budu wants to ask you a question."

"Your Highness, please speak."

"As we all know, our sun is the flaming star of the universe and has been regarded as the natural nemesis of water since ancient times. Our blazing light has the power to disperse water mist and evaporate lakes, making the water in the world both respect and fear us. Although Our sun has powerful evaporation capabilities, but how does it evaporate the water that has penetrated into people’s brains?”

Lu Yu immediately thought of the question Ruiyu had asked him during the day: How to treat the water in his brain?

I didn't expect that I was asking for the little sun in front of me.

"How can the water in the brain be the same as the water on the clothes? The power of the sun can evaporate lakes and seas, but it alone cannot evaporate the water in the brain. Whoever throws such a problem to Your Highness, whose brain is in trouble? water."

Budu's heart skipped a beat: It turns out that not only Prince Danzhu's brain was flooded, but Immortal Ruiyu's brain was also flooded.

"What's more, I don't think that the sun and water are in conflict with each other. Just imagine, your highness, when the sun rises from the east, the sun's rays begin to caress the earth gently, and the water droplets slowly transpire under the warm embrace of the sun and become clouds. Part of it is not disappearing, but following the sun to embark on a new journey to explore a wider world.

At noon, the power of the sun reaches its peak, and it is as passionate as fire. It sends water from countless rivers and lakes to the sky, creating a spectacular sea of ​​clouds and thousands of rays of light. It turns into rain to nourish all things and turns into a gorgeous rainbow. This transformation is not only a kind of restraint, but also a kind of empowerment.

The powerful evaporation ability of the sun promotes the circulation of water in the universe and maintains the harmonious operation of the world. Every process of evaporation and precipitation is a witness to the mutual transformation of roles of the sun and water and the joint gestation of life.

Rather than saying that the sun is the nemesis of water, it is better to say that the sun and water complement each other and dance together in tacit understanding. "

Lu Yu's words seemed to open up Budu's new understanding.

He cupped his hands and thanked Lu Yu: "Thank you, miracle doctor, for clearing up my doubts. Now I can finally go back and take a nap."

Budu stretched and went back to the room.

Lu Yu was also tired. Hearing that there was no sound in the white tea room, he probably fell asleep and went back to his room.

In fact, there was another person awake in the white tea room: the cockatoo was crouching in the cage and could clearly hear the conversation outside the room.

If I remember correctly, Kuafu was abducted by a fireball before the accident, and his wings were also burned by the fireball.

Kuafu's death was probably related to the fireball, and that fireball was just outside the door. This fireball was also a friend of Prince Danzhu.

In short, there are old and new hatreds, and the birds show their hateful eyes, as sharp as sharp arrows, shooting straight out of the window, which makes people shudder.

……

Prince Danzhu left the heaven, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky returned to their past carefree and boring days.

Instead of skating with her every day, Fairy Yuanxiang can pick up her interrupted writing book and continue writing.

Chai Zi was busy flapping the butterflies.

Executive Bao returned to the Baicao Garden. The Baicao Garden was renovated and all kinds of flowers and plants came to life again, attracting many butterflies and bees.

Chaizi held a round fan and picked out butterflies to flutter.

Manager Bao asked curiously: "Fourth Senior Sister, why don't you swat the bees evenly with the rain and dew?"

Chaizi waved the fan in his hand: "I don't dare. Bee is just like your senior sister."

Bao Changzhang is puzzled. Yuanxiang is beautiful and beautiful, but Bee is ugly. How can they be the same?

Chai Zi said: "They all have thorns!"

As soon as the words fell, a window behind them slammed shut with a clang.

"Oops, what if Senior Sister hears it? I'm dead." Chaizi said in fear.

Manager Bao shook his head and said, "Let me clean up the mess for you."

As he said that, he walked to the closed window and knocked on it.

"Go away!" Yuan Xiang's angry voice came from the window.

"I have to leave, and I have to travel far, so I came to say goodbye to you."

There was silence inside the window.

"If you want to come with me, just open the window."

"Is Chai Zi going too?" asked the window.

"Go."

"Why shouldn't I go if she goes?" Yuan Xiang opened the window, and an angry face appeared at the window, "It's just that I haven't finished writing the book yet. Gods and Buddhas all over the sky are waiting to read them. I can't hurt the readers' hearts. .”

"What's so difficult about this? Just bring the storybook and write it down. You can write wherever we go, and you can also write a book on road cultivation. You will write down everything you see and hear along the way. It will definitely be sought after by gods and Buddhas all over the world, and they won't be able to put it down. .”

The idea is good, but it is difficult to implement.

"I'm gone, how can I share my script with the gods and Buddhas all over the sky? Usually in the heaven, they all see my manuscript. Without the manuscript, how can they not put it down?"

As if by magic, Manager Bao held out a stone, which was long, square and thin. Miraculously, the stone had a flip-top cover. When opened, it could be used as paper, which could be used for writing and could not be used up.

"This is a stone I specially designed for you to write in your storybook. Just write on this stone every day. Once you have written a new chapter, enter the formula, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky will be able to see your new story on the big stone curtain by the Tianhu Lake. Write the story so you don’t have to copy it.”

After listening to Executive Bao's introduction, Yuan Xiang found it extremely novel.

"Abao, you took the trouble."

"If you have the heart, you won't have to worry about it," Executive Bao smiled slightly, "You can give this stone a name."

Yuan Xiang pondered for a moment and said: "It is made of stone and can be used to record stories. Let's call it 'Stone Story'!"

"Abao, I still don't know where you are going to take us?"

Chai Zi, who couldn't stand it anymore, finally interrupted the tacit understanding and asked sarcastically.