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Text Chapter 74: Drinking Immortal Tea and Spreading the Great Road in Spring

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    "You are free to travel without fame and profit, and you will be rewarded by singing when you meet with wine. I have not been to the Holy Palace for several years, but I have only been in Xianzhou for thousands of years. The ordinary water and fire entered three times, and the real couple collected them together. The medicine was completed and the body became immortal. More throws away  The dusty atmosphere flows out of the world. "This old Taoist is wearing a soap robe, a pair of white cloud five-qi shoes, a Zhuangzi scarf on his head, and a handful of jujube wood in his hand, which looks monotonous and simple.  There were three long strands of beard under his chin. When he saw Mr. An coming in, he slapped his head.  "Shanren Qingxu has met Mr. An." Qingxu met with Taoist etiquette, neither humble nor arrogant.  Mr. An smiled and said, "You're welcome, Taoist Master, take a seat! I've kept you waiting for a long time. A junior came to the family, and we lost track of time while chatting about old things. In the spring, I came over to see Taoist Master Qingxu." Mr. An has already  He regards Fengchun as his descendant and no longer calls him Dr. Xiao Leng or Mr. Xiao Leng. However, he does not know the origin of Fengchun and Maoshan, so he calls Fengchun to visit Qingxu.  Fengchun nodded with a smile, said hello, sir, and stopped talking.  Qingxu is not unhappy at all. There are too many unbelievers in the world. We cannot ask everyone to respect us. And will An Lao's descendants be ordinary people?  He also politely replied: "You are so polite, little layman." Although Old Man An had doubts, he still warmly greeted Qingxu to have a meal. After lunch, Old Man An invited Qingxu to the living room for tea.  Fengchun didn't pay much attention to tea. In his previous life, Lu Yu, the tea fairy, had not yet been born. Naturally, he had never read the Book of Tea, and he had no time to study it in this life.  There was no nanny or anyone else around when the three of them were talking, so the job of making tea naturally fell to Old Taoist Qingxu, who happily agreed.  Lao Dao is a tea lover, but unfortunately he rarely drinks good tea even with his status. However, Lao An has many special offerings here.  Tea only shows its value in the hands of experienced Taoists. The heat and water are well controlled. The water is Yuquan mountain water, the clear water is as clear as jade; the tea is top-notch Biluochun.  Old An nodded as he watched the old man choose water and tea.  In the capital, only the Yuquan water is the best for making tea, and the Yuquan water is the most suitable for making tea. Biluochun is the name given by Emperor Qianlong, and the Yuquan water is also the imperial drink selected by the tea-loving emperor who tasted all the springs in the capital.  of water.  Mr. An took a gentle sip, closed his eyes for a while, and then took another sip. After several sips, he unconsciously became drunk and murmured Lu Tong's poem: "One bowl kisses the throat and moistens the throat, two bowls break the loneliness."  Boring. After three bowls, only five thousand scrolls of words were found. After five bowls, the body and bones were clear. Only two bowls were used.  The breeze blows from my armpits." After chanting, he patted his thigh and praised continuously: "Okay, good tea! This tea must be brewed by you immortals. It is really good. The old man feels like a god after drinking it."  He praised me a few more times.  Qingxu said modestly: "Shanren can't be called gods, and his tea-making skills are not as good as those of Xiao Yizhen, a San from Wuyi, let alone Lu Tong and Lu Yu." Fengchun also imitated An Lao and tasted it.  After a few mouthfuls, I felt that my mouth was full of fluids, my mouth was fragrant, and the fluid secreted was sweet.  Moreover, the old Taoist actually integrated his understanding of the Tao into the water, which is remarkable. Although the Tao he has understood is nothing to Fengchun, but he is so skilled at making tea, and it is also interesting to contemplate it alone in front of the haze in his spare time.  It seems that the immortal really has to learn this skill.  Qingxu saw that Fengchun stopped drinking after a few sips, and did not taste the natural way contained in the tea. He shook his head slightly. It was really a waste of good water, good tea and a lot of experience.  .  "The blue green waves cut the yellow buds, and the purple mud and golden flowers are blooming in spring. The crane's heart is filled with the fragrant orchid air, and the bright moon of autumn is rounded. People who are tired of washing away the dust, and the five clouds are auspicious and return to the fairy palace." Spring gently  After reciting this gatha, which seemed like poetry but not poetry, An Lao was confused when he heard it, but when it came to Qingxu's ears, it was completely different. This short sentence concealed the understanding of Tao, included his own Tao in it, and also contained it.  It implies a more distant realm, which is indescribable and can only be understood by the mind.  "The little layman has such a high level of understanding, but I don't know where he heard this verse? It would be a pity not to visit someone with such a high level of understanding." The old Taoist looked at Fengchun, an ordinary mortal, and did not believe that it was his own understanding.  Maybe it was obtained elsewhere and shown off here.  "Are you a descendant of Wang Yuanzhi or Cui Yujing?" Fengchun asked the old man with a smile.  Wang Yuanzhi received the true biography of Tao Hongjing and became the tenth generation patriarch of the Shangqing Dynasty. Tao Hongjing had three thousand disciples, but only three or six were able to attain Taoism. Among them, Wang Yuanzhi and Cui Yujing abandoned the dust, settled in the imaginary, and had the deepest understanding of the ways of mountains and rivers, so they were born in the spring.  Will mention these two people.  "You, you" The old Taoist pointed at Fengchun as if he was about to get angry, and suddenly sighed, "That's all, I don't blame you. You are not from my Maoshan disciples. It is not disrespectful to call the ancestor by his name." After that,  Suddenly he felt something was wrong, and asked in surprise: "How can the young layman determine that the old Taoist disciple is the disciple of the second ancestor?" "My mentor has 18 disciples, 11 of whom have confiscated the money."Sisters Zhenzhen, Li Xizi, and Li Miaoguan were also female disciples and had no male disciples.  Among the remaining brothers, only Wang and Cui lived in Maoshan, and the rest all found other caves.  Moreover, the names of teachers vary from person to person, and what you learn from is nothing but these two.  "Fengchun said calmly. "The little layman is so knowledgeable. Yes, what I passed on is the dharma lineage of Wang Zu. Now I am the 41st successor of the Qing Zhengzong in Maoshan.  "The old Taoist said with a little pride, and suddenly felt something was wrong? "Youyouwhat did you say?  Mentor?  Fellow?  Is the little layman talking nonsense?  "The old Taoist was shocked and couldn't believe it. Even An Lao looked at Fengchun as if he were an idiot. Fengchun sighed and said to Qingxu: "The cold mountain is clear, the clouds are gathering and the moon is falling.  Inject gold refining liquid to nourish Taihe.  "This is the formula that only the direct descendant of Maoshan knows. It is the main hub of Taoism. It has never been written down. It is passed down orally. The old Taoist stood up. He still couldn't believe that Fengchun was a disciple of the same generation as Wang Zu, and asked in a voice: "  Are you a descendant of that lineage?  Since they are all from the Shangqing lineage, why do they say such blasphemous words to the ancestor?  " Fengchun saw that he didn't believe him. Originally, he had no intention of acknowledging his ancestors and returning to the clan. But when he learned about the decline of Maoshan from Hua Runyun, he couldn't bear it, so he came to recognize the old Taoist. He didn't want to explain to him too much.  Chuanyin said: "My Sect of the Supreme Purity is all based on the Great Cave Sutra. I think that although you have touched a corner of the Tao, you are like a blind man touching an elephant and only get one part. Instead, you take deception as truth and get further away from the Tao.  I have an explanation of the "Dadong Sutra" here, and I will pass it on to you today to repay the teacher's kindness!  " As he said that, he used his spiritual consciousness to pass on his understanding of the Tao to him, and also passed on some magic weapons and all the magical powers of the generals. It didn't matter whether the old Taoist had learned it or not. It seems that even if Fengchun had learned it, it was not complete.  So I didn¡¯t have the patience to ask him, and I told him everything. They were all truths of the Tao, and the magical powers of direct interpretation of life and protection of life were all lost in Maoshan. I wanted to study them for a while, but was rejected.  Fengchun's behavior was shocking. It is not unusual to be able to transmit spiritual knowledge, but to be able to convey the understanding of the Great Dao to others, even ordinary human immortals who raise babies cannot do it. Only loose immortals who have survived the wind tribulation can have such magical powers.  . Now the old Taoist has to believe that Fengchun is his senior, but he really doesn¡¯t know who he is? (I came back late from doing the accounting today, and I didn¡¯t write a word during the day. I¡¯m sorry, I didn¡¯t correct it.  , just look at it!)
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