Chapter 381 Going to pick tea during the Qingming Festival
Small village.
In the early morning, the sun shines in the courtyard, and the spring light is bright.
A group of disciples are all doing their own thing.
Nanfeng's Emperor Zun Breaking Formation Song has already reached a new level, and now her music has become softer.
The Emperor Zun's Formation Breaking Song at the beginning was fierce and murderous, but now she was experiencing another way of the sound of the piano.
As she played the piano, the little wolf lay at her feet, looking up at her from time to time, quiet and well-behaved.
Li Fan felt that he could barely take a look at the works painted by Zi Ling, and he was considered a master.
Dugu Yuqing's calligraphy has become more and more flexible. Just a few days ago, he actually copied his first poem "Silent Night Thoughts", which was very impressive.
Long Zixuan was obsessed with fishing every day, fishing all day long. Although he still couldn't get the carps to take the bait, Li Fan found that his mind had become calmer.
Su Baiqian cultivated a small medicinal field in the yard next to the vegetable field, planted some Chinese herbal medicine, and studied it every day.
It's just that people in the village never get sick very often, so she never has the chance to fight.
Lin Jiuzheng's ghost-drawing skills have become more and more powerful. He can draw talisman anytime and anywhere. Recently, Li Fan has seen him often bite his fingers and draw talisman in the air.
Jiang Li has been much more interesting recently. The turtle he brought back has become his chessboard, and he plays with gusto every day.
Because Jiang Li discovered that the chess formations carried on the turtle's back were far more than just a Sansheng chessboard. As the old turtle ate soil regularly every day, the turtle's shell became brighter and brighter, and other more advanced chess formations evolved.
"Perhaps one day, when this turtle recovers, he can recreate the Nine Life Chess formations that Master once said?"
Jiang Li was obsessed with it and couldn't extricate himself.
Wu Dade has become much stronger and more diligent recently. When Uncle Zhang's pigs gave birth to piglets, he actually volunteered to provide postpartum care to the sow.
Every time he came back, his pants were torn, but there was always a satisfied smile on his face.
This made Li Fan sigh with emotion, Dade is such a diligent person!
In contrast, Qingchen has been much lazy recently.
Because, Li Fan found that this little monk often dozed under the peach tree.
Even if a spider crawled onto his face, he wouldn't move.
Too tolerable.
Lu Rang glanced at the peach tree furtively every day. When no one was paying attention, he scooped up a handful of peach root soil and put it in his grass pot. The grass grew more and more lush.
"Xin Ning, come on, it's time to learn new ancient poems today."
Li Fan said.
Xin Ning sat down obediently.
Next to them, Dugu Yuqing, Ziling, Nanfeng and others also came to study together as usual.
Over time, even they have realized that every time the master teaches ancient poems, there seems to be another world, another time, worth savoring and chanting, and the state of mind becomes more and more extraordinary.
"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like losing their souls."
"May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village."
Li Fan wrote poetry.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and Xin Ning read it obediently and childishly.
"This poem is quite interesting. Even though it cuts off a lot, it is concise and concise."
Li Fan didn't know what he thought of and said, "For example, cutting off two characters can turn it into a five-character poem."
"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and passers-by are about to die. Where can I find a restaurant? It's far away in Xinghua Village."
"If you cut off three words, you can still write a four-character poem: The rain falls during the Qingming Festival, and the souls of passers-by are broken. Where is the restaurant? The apricot blossoms point to the distance."
"If you cut off four words, you can still get a glimpse of the whole picture: Qingming rain, people's souls are broken, there is no wine, Xinghua Village."
"It's even possible to cut off five characters. Rain, Broken Soul, Wine, Apricot Blossom."
Hearing this, the disciples around him instantly fell into deep thought.
"Master means that with the simplest brush, you can paint the most complex scenery... This is a new realm of painting!"
Zi Ling's big eyes sparkled.
"Making complexity into simplicity, all sword moves have the core sword intention...Behind the complexity, there must be a simple sword principle!"
Dugu Yuqing even felt that as Li Fan explained, all the sword moves in his mind were automatically evolving at this moment, becoming simpler and clearer!
He stood up suddenly and said: "Thank you Master, my disciple has gained a lot!"
Li Fan smiled slightly and said, "It's just some little tricks."
"Master, please have some tea."
Gong Ya served the tea gently and politely. Li Fan took a sip, nodded and said:
"The Qingming Festival is here. It's a good time to pick tea. Qingming tea is the best for nourishing the lungs. Come on, I'll take you to pick tea."
At the east end of the village, he planted a tea forest, and now it's time to pick tea.
Hearing this, many disciples were overjoyed!
"Great, I haven't seen the Holy Tea Tree yet."
"Picking tea...it feels so fun."
Gong Ya was even more delighted, because she had recently been trying her best to break free from the shackles of the sea of consciousness. If she could go to the tea forest to practice, the benefits would be huge!
She hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master!"
"Let's go."
Immediately, Li Fan set off with a group of disciples.
Not long after, they had arrived at the east end of the village.
A green tea forest, full of greenery.
It is the Qingming Festival, and tea leaves are everywhere, making the tea forest look fresh and elegant.
Just being close to the tea forest, a refreshing fragrance can already be heard.
"In this tea forest, there are thousands of rules, and the sacred breath is like a leaping dragon and a tiger..."
Nanfeng was shocked!
"The tea we drink on weekdays is actually from this sacred tea tree!"
Long Zixuan was also stunned.
This tea forest is so extraordinary, just looking at it from a distance is almost enlightening.
"This... is a place of enlightenment!"
Gong Ya also looked excited. After arriving here, she felt that the breath in her whole body was flowing.
"Pick tea!"
Li Fan smiled and spoke.
Immediately, all the disciples followed into the tea forest and started picking.
…
And at this moment.
Outside the small mountain village.
Huo Ling'er and Ji Taixuan, with the three holy emperors, have arrived!
Falling outside the small mountain village.
"Huh? Here...this place..."
As soon as they landed, the three Holy Emperors were already stunned!
The small mountain village in front of you, at first glance, looks like a vast world, which contains terrifying and terrifying energy!
"This place... this place actually makes me have the illusion that I am facing the Palace of the True God... I shouldn't!"
Lin Zhentian murmured.
"There is such a place in the world... No wonder Jiang Xue can be reborn with a drop of blood!"
Qin Tianshi was very dignified.
"Jiang Xue, just relying on this place, can grow to the extent of conquering the forbidden land. If we get...a great opportunity!"
Dugu Maizu's eyes were extremely hot!
They were all excited!
This is a great opportunity!
But at the same time, several people also felt a little apprehensive.
"We all brought the Sword of the Ancestral Emperor, and we also have the divine treasures with us, so it doesn't matter!"
"Let's go in!"
They spoke immediately!
Huo Ling'er immediately led the way.
