He just motioned for Murong Bai and Lama Aqiu to drink tea quickly, and the monk Fahai beside him also smiled and said that if the tea was cold, it would lose a lot of its original taste.

In fact, from the time Monk Fa Hai started making tea, the alluring tea fragrance has been lingering in Murong Bai's nose.

Waiting for the monk Fahai to serve the tea, the aroma of the tea could really be sent into Murong Bai's breath, Murong Bai became more curious about the tea from Jinshan Temple.

He and Lama Aqiu looked at each other, and neither of them said anything else.

The two of them picked up the tea bowls in front of them together, and then took another sip of the tea into their throats.

The words of admiration were only uttered from the mouths of Murong Bai and Lama Aqiu at the same time as they drank this sip of tea.

“Good tea!”

As for Lama Aqiu, after taking another sip of the tea soup into his stomach, he once again praised him.

"It's really good tea!"

He admired Zen Master Chong Qingyuan and said, "Your Majesty often said that the tea from Jinshan is sweeter than the tea from our snow-capped mountains. To be honest, I didn't believe it at first, but after drinking this tea today, I knew it was me. Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, your knowledge is shallow.”

Murong Bai had also taken another sip of tea at this time, and he made a gesture of endless aftertaste. Immediately after Lama Aqiu, he praised Zen Master Qingyuan, "This tea soup is as green as emeralds and as thick as fine wine. Look at it. The cup does not overflow, and the drink is sweet and mellow, as the Zen master said, it is really the best in the world."

Gently put the tea bowl in his hand on the table, and thanked Monk Fahai who continued to add tea to him, but Murong Bai then raised his brows and looked at Zen Master Qingyuan, forgiving Interested, he asked him, "Could it be that this tea is boiled with Zhongling Spring, which is known as the best spring in the world?"

Following Murong Bai's questioning, Lama Aqiu also turned his attention to Chan Master Qingyuan.

However, at this time, Zen Master Qingyuan maintained a posture of smiling and not speaking.

On the contrary, Monk Fahai, who was about to add another piece of charcoal to the clay stove beside him, opened his mouth and replied to Murong Bai with a smile, "It's Zhongling Spring."

"I see."

Facing Monk Fahai's answer, Murong Bai nodded slightly, and then held the tea bowl in front of him again.

There are many springs known as "No. [-] in the world" in this world, but if we talk about the spring for making tea, it can be regarded as the property of Jinshan Temple. It is located under the Liuyun Pavilion. spring.

As the so-called first spring in the heart of the Yangtze River, Nanjin came here to cast Wenyuan.The man cuts off Loulan's poems, sips tea scriptures and pays homage to the gods.

The spring water of Zhongling Spring is famous all over the world, but even if it is the same spring, the taste of the spring water is completely different due to different seasons such as morning, noon and evening.

Zen Master Qingyuan brought good tea and water today, and asked Fa Hai, the most proud young disciple under his sect, to make tea himself. Of course, this kind of courtesy would not be given to someone who didn’t even know the exact name before coming to Liuyun Pavilion. A Taoist, Murong Bai.

What Zen Master Qingyuan valued was Lama Aqiu's identity, and the face of the Venerable Jokhang Temple in Buddhism.

So at this time, no matter what kind of mood Aqiu Lama is in his heart, it is very necessary for him to speak up.

So, while Murong Bai was drinking the second cup of tea, he saw Lama Aqiu put his hands together, and after whispering the Buddha's name, he smiled and said to Zen Master Qingyuan and Monk Fahai, "If there is a chance, Zen Master If Senior Brother Fahai and Senior Brother Fahai are able to visit Tubo, I will go to collect the ten-thousand-year-old snow water from the top of the snow mountain in person to repay Zen Master and Senior Brother for their hospitality to me today.”

The two sides chatted and laughed with each other a few more times, and the monk Fahai on the side also joined in the joke.

Murong Bai looked at the joy and harmony at this moment, it could be said that it was the most appropriate timing.

So, he took an opportunity and stood up from his seat.

Then he took out something from his bosom, held it in his hand, and said to Chan Master Qingyuan with a smile, "Xiaodao is really ashamed to have received such hospitality from Chan Master today."

"Ordinary people in the world pay attention to courtesy and reciprocity, poor people can't compare with Master Ah Qiu's family, and there is no good tea or water to return gifts, and he traveled all the way, and he didn't bring too many things with him."

Murong Bai said with a smile, "It just so happens that here are a few panaceas that I got lucky a few days ago. I think this little mage is on a joint that is about to break through. Although I can't say that these things can help the mage solve the problem." There are many difficulties, but at least it can help the mage save a little bit of trouble..."

Murong Bai drank Zen Master Qingyuan's tea, and now he reciprocates, giving Monk Fahai some "not worth mentioning" small gifts, logically speaking, it is a matter of course.

Coupled with Murong Bai's self-cultivation as a celestial being, and Murong Bai's reputation as a heavenly general, no matter how rigid an old monk is, he probably won't reject Murong Bai's position bona fide.

Unless the value of Murong Bai's gift is far more than a cup of tea made from Zhongling spring water.

Of course it is true.

But what Murong Bai took out at this time was indeed just an ordinary-looking green leather gourd, plus there was an old mother of Li Shan who had covered up the secret for Murong Bai early on, even if Zen Master Qingyuan had the cultivation base of Xuanxian, he could be regarded as a An arhat of Buddhism, but he couldn't detect the slightest difference.

Therefore, according to normal logic, it should be a matter of course for Monk Fa Hai to accept this gift.

Chapter 1204

Chapter 1204

As early as when such a plan was made, Murong Bai believed that the development of things would never be as simple as it is now.

When he really arrived at Jinshan Temple and saw that the abbot and abbot of Jinshan Temple, Zen Master Qingyuan, had a high-strength cultivation level equivalent to that of a Buddhist arhat, the cognition in his heart became much stronger.

But Murong Bai still chose to make such a move.

Because, he wants to try.

What if?

People always have to have some dreams to achieve. If Monk Fa Hai really accepts the gift he gave, wouldn't Bai Suzhen be able to use this to solve most of the troubles she is currently facing?

After all, the current Murong Bai cannot be said to have no chance at all.

He really told his name to Zen Master Qingyuan and Monk Fahai, but he didn't really tell these two monks his origin and identity completely.

Moreover, Murong Bai is surrounded by Lama Aqiu, who has attracted Zen Master Qingyuan and Monk Fahai's attention, which makes Murong Bai very likely to be able to use the help of Chan Master Qingyuan and Monk Fahai. Negligence, to achieve their own plans.

Let Jinshan Temple suffer a dumb loss.

So don't look at the smile on Murong Bai's face at the moment, it seems that there is nothing unusual, but there is really too much anxiety in his heart, and he doesn't know how many times he prayed secretly.

When Murong Bai said such words, and took out such a plopping green leather gourd, the eyes of Zen Master Qingyuan and Monk Fahai were all attracted to Murong Bai.

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