Galactic Garbage Station Chapter 449: Zen
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Everyone brought the cage, and after catching the little white rabbit, they put it into the cage, ready to take it away. Each cage puts a pile of hay from Perfect World. The white rabbit first ate the hay for a while, and then started nesting in it.
Wang Siya and Zhu Jianhua and the others are addicted to the beauty of the yard, and they are not willing to go immediately and sit down around the stone table. These are all good friends. Su Jing used the leaves of Immortal World to make a pot of tea. The tea tray placed on the stone table this morning just happened to work.
"Good tea!" Liu Qing took a sip and immediately praised.
"I have tasted all kinds of good tea, but compared with Brother Jing you tea, it is simply not influx." Qin Xulan looked amazed, took a sip after another, it is difficult to believe that there are such delicious tea .
"What kind of tea is this?" Lu Qingya and Yang Wei are equally surprised. This tea is so delicious. Originally, they didn't drink much tea. They had occasionally drank precious tea, and they didn't think it tasted good. This was the first time they felt the mystery of tea.
Zhu Jianhua, Peng Ming, Tang Xiaoyu, Wang Siya, Dong Xun have been drunk before, and it still feels intoxicating to drink again. They admire the beauty of the yard, breathe the fresh air of the yard, drink the most delicious tea, and enjoy the incomparable. Only Shi Qing, Su Ya and Su Jing, which you drink more often, can be used to it, which is relatively indifferent.
"Huh?" There was a feeling of tranquility and tranquility between making tea and drinking at Su Jing. He did not visualize beauty painting, Crystal Contemplation, or even adjust his breathing and calm mind. This feeling is spontaneous.
"It feels so comfortable. If you enter cultivation like this, you should get twice the result with half the effort. spiritual energy Impact? " Su Jing Thinking about it in his heart, he realized it carefully. His attention was slowly focused on the tea tray under his eyes.
"Huh!" Su Jing was surprised to find that this tea tray seemed to become more clean and clean, and he had obviously washed it thoroughly. Why did it stay there for a while, as if it was dusted again? The smiling picture of the Buddhist above is more vivid, and the feeling of emptying and tranquility seems to be related to this. The mood is from this tea tray.
"How come I feel sublimated in general." Liu Qing was drinking tea and was intoxicated. He had the feeling of washing out the plum blossoms in the Hualan Valley. The mood was extremely peaceful. Too.
"Don't destroy the artistic conception." Qin Xulan said Liu Qing, enjoying the feeling of Qingning. In the past, they must have quarreled, but now they are calm.
Wang Siya, Dong Xun, Zhu Jianhua, Peng Ming, Tang Xiaoyu, Lu Qingya, Yang Wei, and Shi Qing, Su Ya, while enjoying, they were a little surprised, this kind of "ideal and empty" feeling can be felt so clearly. Feeling calm, the brain clear, and some troubles in my heart, inadvertently, straightened out and ignored.
Perhaps the deepest feelings are perhaps Wang Siya and Dong Xun. After all, they are the oldest, experiencing more life styles and experiencing more troubles. The benefits of this artistic conception are even more obvious.
"It seems not only me, everyone feels it." Su Jing observed everyone's expressions and guessed that everyone also felt the mood brought by the tea tray, but they didn't seem to know that the mood came from the tea tray.
"This tea tray is not easy." Su Jing can almost conclude that this tea tray is not simple. I look forward to the garbage this time. Huge scales, pine trees that gather spiritual energy, and empty tea trays. The garbage is not simple, what world does it come from?
"There are guests, there are guests."
"Brother Wang Zhuo, Boss Zhou."
At this moment, the two parrots cried, and Su Jing stepped forward to open the door. When he saw Boss Zhou Zhou Hongyuan, he was stunned for a while, because he was wearing a monk's clothes, holding a string of beads in his hand, surprised Tao: "Boss Zhou what are you doing?"
"Oh, Mr. Su, do n’t call me Boss Zhou, just call me Old Zhou. I ’ve been worshipping Buddha recently, maybe I will be a monk after a while. My eldest son made sins, let me ask for forgiveness for him. Zhou Hongyuan indifferently said, his look, looks breezy, and there is no more grief and confusion when he found the body of the eldest son. Knowing the cause of death of the eldest son and some dusty past, it seems to have come out.
"That's the case, please come in." Su Jing nodded, worship Buddha or monk, Zhou Hongyuan can survive. Zhoujia Industry has been taken over by Zhou Tianru, so don't worry about Zhou Hongyuan.
"There are so many people, do you still have little white rabbits?" Wang Zhuo couldn't help but see a large group of people in the courtyard.
"Oh, there are two more, just enough for you." Su Jing laughed, actually there are five, give them two, and three are left. The three left behind, no matter who came, would not be sent.
"Third Brother, you are here too, do you like little white rabbits?" Wang Siya smiled.
"Your sister-in-law and Xiaorui like it." Wang Zhuo smiled and couldn't help sighing when he saw the little white rabbit jumping on the grass. "However, this little white rabbit is so cute, even I like it." "
Su Jing did not make an exception to Wang Zhuo and Zhou Hongyuan, but also let them catch the little white rabbit. However, they were all very smart. They saw the white rabbits in several cages eating hay, observed the grass inside, and quickly found the hay hanging on the courtyard wall. They took two and abducted them. The remaining three, without exception, are the three closest to Su Jing's.
Wang Zhuo and Zhou Hongyuan also sat down to drink tea. After a few sips of Wang Zhuo, they enjoyed authenticity: "This tea is not enough no matter how many times you drink it."
Zhou Hongyuan took a sip, and his eyes were shiny. At the same time, he was attracted by the feeling of quietness and emptying. He felt a moment, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and said in surprise: "This is the so-called Zen and Tea are of one taste! But my qualifications are dull, Leiyin Temple Great Master Kong Ming brewed tea for me personally, I can't feel it, why did I feel it here? "
"Zen and Tea are of one taste?" Wang Zhuo was stunned for a moment. He felt it carefully and felt Qingning. Others, if they are thinking about it, is it a kind of Zen to think of the feeling of tranquility and emptying?
"Maybe you don't have to deliberately, but you can feel it." Wang Siya said.
"There is such a possibility." Zhou Hongyuan thought about it, nodded, but when he put down the cup, he could n’t help looking at the tea tray, and at the smiling picture of the Buddha on the tea tray, he immediately stopped and looked I could n’t remove it for a long time, and I shivered a little. “No, it ’s not accidental, it ’s this tea tray. Mr. Su, is this tea tray buddhism sacred relic?” (To be continued.)