Leaving the bustling city behind, he returns to a quiet and picturesque mountain village to become a leisurely farmer.
He opens up mountain roads, plants premium vegetables, builds new villag...
Flow can be understood as clear thoughts, concentrated ideas, deep association and analysis of a certain thing, unwillingness to interrupt, and accompanied by high excitement and fulfillment.
However, the state of flow is difficult to achieve, and usually only enlightened monks or Taoist masters can achieve it.
Long-term training is necessary. In fact, flow is meditation in Buddhism and the unity of man and nature in Taoism.
I didn’t expect that a cup of tea could allow ordinary people to experience this rare state of mind. It’s so powerful!
After Jiang Che finished drinking the tea, he clearly felt the faint spiritual energy contained in it, as well as the unique Taoist charm carried by the tea.
After this Dao rhythm entered his brain along the meridians, Jiang Che's brain began to work rapidly.
The Qingmu Changsheng Jue taught to him by Wuyou began to unfold in his mind, and he had a new understanding of future cultivation.
Jiang Che also discovered that drinking this tea allowed him to enter a state of meditation more quickly.
However, for Jiang Che now, this effect comes and goes quickly because his realm is too high.
Strictly speaking, Xiaocha can only be considered a pseudo-spiritual plant. Perhaps one day in the future, when Xiaocha's spiritual sense awakens again, it will transform into a real spiritual plant.
Everyone has different feelings after drinking a cup of tea, and those who think the most often feel the most deeply.
Song Huanhuan, who was still young, also got a cup and smacked her lips after drinking it.
However, all she could think about was the summer homework that she hadn't started yet, which frightened her so much that she quickly came out of that state.
“It’s so bitter!”
Song Huanhuan stuck out her tongue, unable to accept it.
The three old men felt a little distressed when they saw his face twitching.
"Huanhuan, stop talking nonsense. What kind of tea is a child drinking? Give it to me quickly."
Song Tianxing was shocked after drinking his tea. He quickly snatched the teacup from Song Huanhuan's hand as there was still a lot of tea in it, and slowly tasted it himself.
"Xiao Che, I'd like to ask if there are many tea trees on Qingyun Mountain?"
Tang Yuanming looked at the empty teacup and looked at Jiang Che fanatically.
I believe no one would think this kind of tea is too little. If a painter can drink a cup of it while painting, it would be like being helped by God!
Pan Shoucheng and Sun Weidong also looked at Jiang Che curiously.
"I only happened to see one, but I don't know if there are other tea trees."
"I'll go take a look when I'm free, and if there's any, I'll bring back some."
There are definitely no leaves of the small tea plant in Qingyun Mountain, but I don’t know if the branches of the small tea plant can be propagated by cuttings. I’ll try it in the evening.
After the plants are divided, they can be sent to the back mountain for planting.
"Wannian, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Yang Suwan looked at Xu Wannian beside her and asked.
Everyone looked over and was surprised to find that Xu Wannian, who was usually not very proactive, was constantly pulling at Yang Suwan's sleeve.
His big black eyes were fixed on the teacup in front of her, and he raised his hand and pointed.
"I want to...I want to drink."
Xu Wannian uttered a few words intermittently.
Everyone at the table was shocked. It was the first time they heard the little girl speak in all the time she had been there.
Xu Guotao and his wife were stunned for a moment, and then they were hit by a huge surprise, and they were shaking with excitement.
But the tea is finished.
"Xiao Che, I know this tea is very precious. Can you make a pot for the child? We can pay for it, any amount is fine!"
Yang Suwan looked at Jiang Che with moist eyes, tears of joy.
"Sister Yang, what are you talking about? It's just tea. Why don't you hurry up, son?"
Chen Xiuzhi looked over immediately, and Jiang Che immediately took out the wooden box containing tea leaves and took out a piece and put it in.
Mr. Tang quickly brewed the tea.
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