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An old man and a young man, a man and a woman, walked down from the foot of the mountain. The man had white hair and a childish face. He looked a little older. He was supporting a stick of Arhat bamboo in his hand. He was walking on the mountain road, trembling in the mountain wind. It's hurtful, and I always feel like I'm afraid a gust of wind could blow him down.
Simply, there was a woman beside her, who kept helping her to walk forward on the mountain road.
The mountain road in front of Zhengyiguanyuan is very rugged, and it is said that it was laid in the late Qing Dynasty. It is at least a hundred years ago. It has been in disrepair for a long time, and the mountain road is uneven. Ordinary people are cautious when walking on it. , not to mention rainy days, with moss growing on it and making it even slippery.
Before He Yuntian¡¯s master passed away a few years ago, he fell down on this mountain road. From then on, he became unable to move and was bedridden. He died not long after.
Now, the old man in front of him stepped forward step by step, stumbling. If it weren't for the support of the woman beside him, he might not be able to reach the front gate of the garden.
He Yuntian hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old man walk step by step into Zhengyiguan.
"Hello, old gentleman. Long time no see. How are you?" He Yuntian opened his mouth, and Chen Yang knew that Old He and this old gentleman knew each other.
However, Chen Yang had never seen this old gentleman before and was not interested. He gave up his seat and ran to the backyard to boil water.
While drawing water from the well, Chen Yang paid attention to the woman following the old man.
She is indeed a great beauty, wearing a pair of tight-fitting jeans and a pure white down jacket. Although the down jacket looks bulky, it can be seen just from the tight-fitting jeans underneath the down jacket, and the beautiful legs that stick out, that this woman's figure is by no means ordinary.
The round and plump buttocks are as round and plump as a ripe peach. The slender beautiful legs are straight and slender. Because of the tight-fitting jeans, the beautiful legs are even more attractive, especially the seam of her legs. For Chen Yang, who has tasted sex for the first time, it is simply a great temptation.
Chen Yang fetched a bucket of water from the water tank and sat on the stove to cook it. The water was mountain spring water. It made a gurgling sound after it was boiling. Because it was mountain spring water, there was no scale or impurities at all.
During these days, Chen Yang had to go up the mountain every day to chat with Taoist He. It wasn't about imparting knowledge and solving doubts, it was just nonsense. Taoist priest He Yuntian has a playful personality. Although he and Chen Yang are very different in age, they can talk about everything.
Every time when he went down the mountain, the old Taoist priest would ask Chen Yang to carry a bucket of mountain spring water down. Over time, Chen Yang became familiar with the mountain spring in the backyard of Zhengyiguan.
Tasting it carefully, the tea seems to be even sweeter and colder than the West Spring water next to the small courtyard.
A pot of water was boiling. Chen Yang picked up the kettle and was about to make tea when the girl in white clothes on the side suddenly called Chen Yang to stop.
"Sir, I will dress you up for tea. Please give me this opportunity."
The woman's words are very pleasant, as if the mountain wind blows by, blowing the cold and crisp sound of silver bells, and it is as elegant and gentle as the collision of mountain springs with mountain streams.
Not to mention Chen Yang, a man who has just tasted the taste of a woman for the first time, even a veteran of flowers and a master of pleasure, will probably feel a softness all over his body when he hears this woman's voice.
This was a feeling that Chen Yang had never felt before. It was as if the moment the woman spoke, he was thrown into the water. His whole body suddenly lost all gravity, and he just wanted to fall into the woman's arms. Even if it's just a moment of tenderness.
"Do you need my help?" For no reason, this woman was right in front of him.
What Chen Yang can be sure of is that this woman does not wear makeup and looks bare. After recovery, her complexion looks very good, her skin is smooth and delicate, and it can be broken by blowing. It has not been eroded by any cosmetics, and it is a completely natural and beautiful face.
She was so close that Chen Yang could even feel the natural fragrance exuding from her body.
"Before drinking tea, sir, he likes to take a piece of angelica root and put it into the tea. It's a very strange way to drink it, but it's cold. I thought I could soak the angelica root in hot water. Can you help me with this?" The woman's voice was soft. said.
Then, from the gap on the side, he took out a piece of angelica and offered it with both hands.
Chen Yang accidentally touched her fingers. They were delicate and round, with no flaws on the skin. The slender fingers, the slender wrists, the backbone of the joints, but the fingertips had a round luster. How Chen Yang wanted to do that at that moment. Take a hold.
"Ah Qing, don't let the guests be busy. You can go there yourself." The old man sitting aside held a hand in his hand.Holding the cane, he tapped the ground gently.
"Okay, sir." The woman named Ah Qing nodded, stood up, asked Chen Yang for the piece of angelica, stood up, walked to the stove, and soaked the angelica in the water for a while.
Chen Yang noticed that she recited several times silently, as if she was counting something.
¡°About two or three seconds later, she took the angelica out of the stove and placed it in the tea cup. Along with a few slices of tea, the mountain spring water that had been boiled for a long time and had cooled down slightly was poured down.
Suddenly, the medicinal smell of Angelica sinensis and the aroma of tea filled the air.
Chen Yang was amazed and felt that this old man was definitely a strange person. This was the first time he had seen him drink tea in this way.
But if you think about it carefully, Angelica sinensis is a warming tonic, can fight cancer, enhance immunity, and has miraculous medicinal effects on the three meridians of the heart, liver and spleen. The old man looks to be in his 70s or 80s. At the age when the body and bones are gradually declining, taking Angelica sinensis is a good thing.
But what Chen Yang knows is that lozenges made from Angelica sinensis are the best, followed by stewed meat and soup. This is the first time I have seen the method of making tea with water, and it is considered novel. I thought to myself, the world is so big, there are all kinds of surprises. The old man seemed to have an air of immortality, and he probably had some background.
Chen Yang couldn't say much, so he just sat aside and listened quietly to He Yuntian chatting with him.
"Old sir, I haven't been to the mountain for a long time. I only remember the last time I came. You came to see my master off on his last journey." He Yuntian watched the old man finish the tea in his cup and quickly added another.
"Yes, it was spring, and the mountains were full of peach blossoms." The old man sighed.
"Your master and I have known each other for half our lives. Although we can't say it was a life-long friendship, it is really a blessing to have such a close friend in this world." Speaking of old things, the old man couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Okay, okay. You see, as this person gets older, his words become trivial and he always thinks of old things. But, as luck would have it, today, I am also talking about an old thing." After the old man finished speaking, he took a look. The Taoist temple entrance leads to the rugged and dilapidated mountain road down the mountain, which can even be said to be a bit steep. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "This time I go up the mountain, I plan to re-visit the view and add some incense to this place. I know, After your master left, your life as a disciple was not easy. Now that you are going up the mountain to renovate the Taoist temple, it is a good deed for your master after his death. When I go down and see him in the future, I won¡¯t Why do you blame me?"
"Sir, don't talk nonsense, your body and bones are fine." The woman in white said unhappily.
"Hahaha, you girl." The old man said, narrowing his eyes and laughing.
He Yuntian scratched his head: "Old sir, when the master was here in the past, I knew the rules you and my master made. You can't give money for incense in vain. Can the Taoist temple help you in any way?"
Lao He looked embarrassed, spread his hands and looked around.
The dilapidated Taoist temple is, to be honest, really shabby.
"In the past, if I moved to a new home or the company moved to a new location, I would always ask your master to do a religious ceremony, and then I would give him incense money, and we would go back and forth without owing each other. Now he has gone to Hexi, As a disciple, what rituals will you perform?"
Chen Yang found it interesting. It turns out that city people also have superstitious beliefs about the gods and monsters in the countryside? The old man is old, but he still believes this?
He Yuntian scratched his head: "I don't know Feng Shui at all, and the way to control the house is just like a bottle of dissatisfaction, half of the bottle is swaying."
"You kid, you haven't even learned your master's business! That's all, I haven't bought a new house or moved recently. But I do have a wish. I want to use this donation of incense to make a wish to the Sanqing Patriarch! "The old man suddenly laughed ambiguously.
He Yuntian regained her energy and asked: "It doesn't matter if you just say that what the disciples can't do, the ancestor will definitely be able to do." After saying that, she glanced at the Sanqing ancestor enshrined in the main hall.
The old man suddenly smiled and glanced at Chen Yang.
¡°Junior, please go out for a walk, you two can chat slowly.¡±
With that said, Chen Yang sat up and walked outside the Taoist temple.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, young man, I don't mean to avoid you. I just feel that it is embarrassing to talk about." The old gentleman said with a smile.
"That's all, that's what I said!" After saying that, the old man looked at the main hall of the ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty and said: "The old man just wants to have another son in his lifetime!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com