I’m a Witch In Dongying

The exposed Bai Shuiqiu was a bit embarrassed.

Master Tianyuan smiled slightly and turned to look at the spring water boiling on the stove:

"There are no outsiders here, so you don't have to stick to red tape, and Lao Na is straightforward.

In fact, this invitation was only because of the Thunder Valley incident a few days ago, which caused a sensation in the entire Kyoto practice world, and Kiyomizu Temple wanted to see the Chiba maiden who was able to conquer the great demon blue heron fire and extinguish the remnants of the Dajiangshan ghost tribe. What does it look like? Secondly, I want to confirm what is Miss Bai Shui's temperament and whether she can be a friend.

For these two reasons, Lao Na was elected by the temple as a representative of this meeting.

Looking now, Ms. Bai Shui is indeed a beautiful young girl with good looks and blue heart. It is no wonder that she can make such an amazing move. "

"Master praised."

"Just tell the truth."

Master Tianyuan smiled again: "In fact, Lao Na had heard the name of Miss Baishui from Fujiwara Nanamikou in Chiba County a few months ago, and he wanted to meet Miss Baishui a long time ago, by the way. Maybe you don’t know it, but some years ago, Lao Na had a little bit of intersection with the Tenmu Shrine in your house."

"Oh?"

Bai Shuiqiu was a little suspicious, not sure if the old monk was trying to get close to him, or whether it was true. But soon, Master Tian Yuan explained:

"When I was a teenager, I once went to Kanto once with a senior in order to investigate an incident. During the trip from Nagano Prefecture to Chiba Prefecture, I stayed there for more than a month, so I met a man named The shrine maiden of Shirami Sana..."

"Do you... know Grandma Sana?"

At this moment, Bai Shuiqiu was really surprised.

Long before she fell asleep last night, she had already guessed what the people at Kiyomizu Temple and Fushimi Taisha would say to herself, but the words of Master Tianyuan... totally out of her expectations, and made her face change. Tensed.

"Hehe, I can't talk about acquaintance, I just met once and just said a few words."

Master Tianyuan squinted his eyes slightly, as if reminiscing for a while, then shook his head: "At that time, my senior brother and I were both young and vigorous. We also relied on being authentic and studied Buddhism since childhood. There is an opponent. I didn't expect to see the witch, and then I understood the truth that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talents. It was only after many years of returning to Kyoto that I heard occasional news of Miss Sana's accidental death from a friend in Kanto, which is really sad. But today's Miss Baishui is exactly the same as Shirashui Sana back then, so Lao Na feels extraordinarily cordial, just like seeing an old friend. "

"...Dare to ask the master how long you live this year?"

"Huh?" Master Tianyuan was taken aback, and then truthfully replied: "It's only eighty-four years of infatuation. It's not worth mentioning."

"..."

Bai Shuiqiu did not expect that this Master Tianyuan was over 80. He thought he was similar to his grandmother just by looking at his face. Could this be the benefit of drinking tea all the year round, and could it really extend his life?

Calculated by age, this old monk and his aunt and grandmother are really the same generation.

If Master Tianyuan had been to Chiba Prefecture when he was a teenager, then he might indeed have met Shirasumi Sana.

In other words... My aunt and grandma seemed to know quite a lot of people back then?

From the Suzuki family at Tamamae Shrine, to Asakura Naoo from Tokyo’s Asakura family, to the Master Tianyuan at Kiyomizu Temple, they are all considered to be one of a kind, especially the one in front of him, and even a great figure in Kyoto. guy.

It’s just that most of these people just "know" each other and don’t have a deep friendship with each other. Coupled with the seventy years of inconvenient transportation, the two regions of Kanto and Kansai seem to be separated from each other, so when they meet At the time of the incident, even if Shirasui Sana asked for help, these people could not appear as reinforcements.

But now...

Now that there is such a relationship, maybe we can try to manage the relationship, and it will be easy to talk when it is useful in the future...

While Bai Shuiqiu was still thinking secretly, he heard a sound.

Dididi——

The teapot on the small stove suddenly screamed, and the boiling water vapor continuously pushed up against the lid, hitting the wall of the teapot, making a clicking sound.

"Sorry, the water is boiling, please wait a moment..."

Master Tianyuan stretched out his right hand, took the teapot from the stove, then picked up the tea set on the low table, took out the tea from the bamboo basket next to it with a teaspoon, and then divided the tea, brewed, sealed the pot, divided the cup... The whole tea art process is carried out in sequence, and when shown from the hands of the old monk, it is like running clouds and flowing water. Even if you don't understand tea art, Bai Shuiqiu can experience a pleasing feeling from it.

and……

As the tea leaves in the cup curled up with boiling water, a faint fragrance spread in this small room.

Although it was very light, it quickly spread to all corners of the room, accompanied by the spiritual energy that Bai Shuiqiu had just felt, and made people feel refreshed and clear.

"It has long been known that the tea art of Kiyomizu Temple is ranked first in Kyoto, and the craftsmanship of Master Tianyuan is even more outstanding. I did not believe it before, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it is indeed well-deserved. The master's exquisite tea ceremony skills, I am afraid that there are not many in Dongying. I can compare it personally."

Keiko Kamishiro, who had not spoken all the time, gave a soft compliment.

"Hehe, it's just my usual personal hobby. At my age, it's hard to be as energetic as you young people. You can't do heavy physical work, and you can only transfer your interest to cooking tea, brewing wine, growing flowers and grass. This kind of effortless chores is on."

As Master Tianyuan said, he pushed the two cups of pouring tea forward in front of Bai Shuiqiu and Keiko Jindai:

"Please use tea."

"thanks."

The two thanked each other, glanced at each other, and each held up their tea cups, first placed them in front of them and sniffed them, and then moved to their lips and took a sip.

Just one bite.

Bai Shuiqiu suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "This tea..."

"The tea used in this tea is not the ordinary tea on the market, but the white lilac tea planted in the back of Kiyomizu Temple. The spring water made is also the clear spring upstream of Otowa Falls. These two things are probably not seen elsewhere, so the tea The taste is also different from the outside."

Master Tianyuan opened his mouth to explain a few words, and then looked over with a smile: "Miss Bai Shui, how does this tea taste?"

"This……"

Bai Shuiqiu pursed his lips, subconsciously aftertaste the smell lingering on the tip of his tongue, and did not immediately answer.

This is no longer a matter of taste.

Bai Shuiqiu originally thought that "White Dinghua Tea" is just a local specialty tea of ​​Kyoto, similar to China's "Dahongmen" or "Biluochun". Although it is a bit rare, it is only precious in the secular sense. Drink it and see...

What kind of tea is this, it is clearly a cup of water containing spiritual power!

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As early as when he saw Master Tianyuan brewing tea, Bai Shuiqiu felt strange--

Whether it is the white dinghua tea leaves in the tea pot or the hot water poured from the kettle, they are obviously not ordinary things, but they contain plenty of spiritual power. Although she has seen quite a few supernatural objects during this time, there are not many that exist in the form of food like this.

After drinking it into the abdomen, the feeling becomes more obvious.

Just after the first sip of tea, a warm stream of warmth spread all over the body, as if washing all the limbs of the whole body.

No……

It wasn't even like, but the tea really turned into a clear stream and wandered through the body again.

With Bai Shuiqiu's [sense] keenness, I can clearly feel that the traces of impurities accumulated in my body have been washed out with the surging of this warm current, and turned into fine sweat to slowly secrete on the back. . And the dark wound on the right shoulder left by the battle with Ibaraki Boy in the Thunder Valley the previous two days seemed to have receded, and it seemed to be healed perfectly in just a few minutes!

Of course, this feeling is more of a psychological effect.

Just like when taking Fushui, there will be an illusion that the injury heals instantly.

But the effect of this cup of tea is indeed extraordinary.

After all, she was just taking a sip. If she drank the whole cup, she would be several times better than the [Jingxin Talisman] in her own hands!

At the same time, Keiko Kamidai, who was sitting next to her, also squinted slightly, savoring the taste of the tea in the mouth, as if she felt the warm current in her body, and a slight blush appeared on her slightly pale face. The vice is very useful.

Under the influence of spiritual sense, Bai Shuiqiu could clearly feel that the girl's heartbeat was much smoother than before, and it even sounded more powerful than before.

If this change is brought about by this cup of tea...

Then this white dinghua tea, I am afraid that it is much more amazing than what I had originally expected.

Bai Shuiqiu sniffed the fragrance of the tea, slowly put down the cup, and looked at the old monk opposite with hesitation: "Master, this white lilac tea must be very precious, no wonder I listened to it when I came here before. Other visitors said that you only make it yourself in July and August every year, and you only make three cups a day.

Keiko and I are both people with very little experience and know nothing about tasting tea. It would be a waste to entertain us with such precious tea. "

"Hehe, no waste at all."

Master Tianyuan smiled and shook his head, and then explained: "This white dinghua tea is originally an ordinary camellia tree in the courtyard of the residence of Master Xuanzang in the Dacien Temple. After listening to the master reading the Buddhist scriptures, he had an epiphany. When the tree was full of white flowers, it was given the name white lilac tea.

I was the first ancestor of Kiyomizu Temple. He followed Master Xuanzang in China for three years. He studied Buddhism day and night and achieved success. When he returned, he brought two gifts.

One of them is this white dinghua tea.

Originally there were only two branches, planted in the back mountain of Otowa Mountain, and grown up with the clear spring water from the top of the mountain. After thousands of years of careful breeding by monks of the past dynasties, it finally grew into the present-day garden.

July and August each year is the flowering season of white lilacs, so our temple will hold a tea ceremony ceremony at this time. But because of the scarcity of this tea, excluding the amount of self-drinking by the monks in the temple, up to three cups can be brewed a day to entertain guests who are destined to my Buddha.

And now Ms. Shirasui and Ms. Keiko are my destined people at Kiyomizu Temple, so please feel free to drink. "

While listening to Master Tianyuan's explanation, Bai Shuiqiu looked down at his shadow in the tea, then picked up the cup and took two sips slowly.

Let's not talk about the waves without wasting...

Such precious tea, if it is not drunk while it is hot, it is truly a violent thing...

As for Keiko Jindai next to her, she never put down the teacup. Within a few minutes of her conversation with Master Tianyuan, the white lilac tea in the girl's cup was almost finished. Because I was drinking a little eagerly, a layer of fine sweat was secreted on his fair forehead, but his face turned ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Need more tea?"

Noting that the tea cup in Keiko's hand had bottomed out, Master Tianyuan asked kindly.

"...Okay, then trouble the master."

Keiko Kashiro was taken aback, and pushed his teacup hands forward a few inches.

But this time, Master Tianyuan only poured half a cup, and then took the purple clay pot back:

"It is rare to taste the tea made with white dicing flowers. For ordinary people, it can be used to refresh the body and mind and drive away the disease. However, you can only drink up to two cups at a time, otherwise it will be harmful to the body.

Ms. Keiko's physique is slightly weaker than that of ordinary people, so she can only add half a cup.

But Miss Baishui is different. For practitioners with spiritual power, this tea is a rare tonic. The rich spiritual power contained in tea can be absorbed by practitioners and used to temper impurities and Concealed wounds are also beneficial when practicing spiritual power. "

With that said, Master Tianyuan poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip with both hands, and continued to speak in the same unhurried tone as before:

"In my opinion, Ms. Keiko's appearance should be that she has a hidden illness, and therefore has a delicate physique. Although taking white dinghua tea can not cure this hidden illness, it can help her strengthen her physique.

As for you, Ms. Shirasui, you were originally the outstanding talent among the younger generation. Even if you compare with Asakura's Asakura family in Tokyo, as well as the Tsuchimimon family's real understanding, you are not too much. Others may not be able to taste this cup of tea. It tastes real, but you, Miss Baishui, will surely be able to taste the mystery. "

"...The master is absurdly praised. I don't know anything about tea art at all, where to taste and what to taste.

But this white lilac tea is indeed a good tea, with a refreshing fragrance and a refreshing fragrance. "

When he said this, what Bai Shuiqiu was thinking in his heart was the words that Master Tianyuan mentioned just now that seemed unintentionally--

Taking Bai Dinghua tea can only help Keiko strengthen her physique, but cannot cure her hidden illness.

Could it be...

Is there anything else in Kiyomizu Temple that can cure congenital heart disease?

Although he knew that hope was slim, Bai Shuiqiu hesitated for a while and couldn't help but ask: "Although it's a bit presumptuous, but... Master Tianyuan, you just said that in addition to the white dinghua tea, the Patriarch of the Guipai also brought back from China. Is a gift, that one, also a spiritual creature with a healing effect?"

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When asked this sentence, Bai Shuiqiu had already guessed the answer in his heart.

And the next moment, as if to confirm her guess, I heard Master Tianyuan smile and say:

"The other one is naturally the spring water used for making tea.

Rumor has it that in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, there was a clear spring in the Dacien Temple. The water in the spring was the nectar water in the jade bottle of Guanyin Dashi.

In the past years, when my temple master learned Buddhism and returned to China, he obtained the permission of Master Xuanzang to take a bottle of nectar from it and bring it back with the two white dicing flowers. It's a pity that the ancestor accidentally broke the porcelain vase when he was repairing on the top of the mountain, and all the spring water inside was poured into the clear spring on the top of Otowa Mountain, which formed the current Otowa Falls.

Fortunately, this waterfall flowed endlessly for the next thousand years, and formed the three clear springs at the foot of the mountain. It brought great popularity and prestige to Kiyomizu Temple, but it was a blessing in disguise. "

"..."

Isn't this jade clean bottle containing a bottle of ultra-high concentration chemical reagents?

It stands to reason that a bottle of water that is no more than a few liters at the most, blended into a waterfall with rapid water flow is basically equivalent to throwing a sugar into a large bowl of clear water, no matter how rich the spiritual power it contains, Under the dilution of hundreds of times, it should become quite thin.

Needless to say, the three clear springs of Kiyomizu Temple have been flowing since 1,300 years ago.

For so many years, just the daily draught of many monks in the temple, I don’t know how many tons were used, not to mention that tens of thousands of tourists have drunk these springs, but today, this mountain spring can still emit such water. It is full of spiritual energy and has the effect of curing diseases. It is conceivable that the original [Nectar Water] from a thousand years ago should have an amazing healing effect...

Maybe, it can really be like the myth says, the living dead are flesh and bones...

Bai Shuiqiu pursed his lips lightly, hesitating whether to continue to ask the whereabouts of "Nectar Water".

——In the porcelain vase that was accidentally broken by the founder of Kiyomizu Temple, there is no drop that could not flow...

——As long as a little bit of the bottom of the bottle can be left, it must be used to cure Keiko's heart disease. It is very easy.

However, this topic is already a bit out of bounds. Even if it’s just a question, it’s prying into the privacy of Kiyomizu Temple. In case it violates any taboo and makes Master Tianyuan unhappy, I want to ask for other information through Kiyomizu Temple in the future. It's getting harder.

Bai Shuiqiu's thoughts were still tangled, and he saw Master Tianyuan raised his hands and patted lightly.