Galactic Garbage Station

Everyone brought a cage. After catching the Little Bai rabbit, they put it in the cage and prepared to take it away. Each cage puts a pile of hay from Perfect World. Little Bai rabbits eat the hay for a while and then start nesting inside.

Wang Siya, Zhu Jianhua and the others, the beauty of the courtyard, were not willing to go immediately, sitting 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 is just right.

“Good tea!” Liu Qing took a sip and suddenly praised him.

“I have had a lot of good tea, but compared with Brother Jing, this tea is simply not flowing.” Qin Xulan looked amazed and took a sip of his mouth. It is hard to believe that there is such a delicious tea in the world.

“What kind of tea is this?” Lu Qingya and Yang Wei are equally astonished. This tea is so delicious. Originally, they usually didn’t drink tea very much. They occasionally drank expensive tea and didn’t feel how good it was. This is the first time to feel the discovery of tea.

Zhu Jianhua, Peng Ming, Tang Xiaoyu, Wang Siya, and Dong Xun have been drinking before, and drinking again is still a sense of intoxication. They admire the beauty of the yard, breathe the fresh air of the yard, and enjoy the ultimate delicious tea. Only Shi Qing, Su Ya, and Su Jing, who drink more often, can become accustomed to it. ←→ㄨuc Book Network

“en?” Su Jing has a feeling of very quiet and tranquility between tea and tea. He does not think about beauty painting, nor Crystal Contemplation, or even adjust his breathing and calm. This feeling is born spontaneously.

“This feeling is so comfortable, so entering the cultivation, should it be influenced by the spiritual energy in the yard?” Su Jing pondered, carefully feeling, his attention, slowly concentrated At the moment of the tea tray.

“Yi!” Su Jing was surprised to find that the tea tray seemed to be more clear and non-staining. He clearly washed it thoroughly. How could it be left for a while, as if it had been dusted? The above Buddha’s 拈 ‘Flower’ smile, it seems more lifelike, emptying the feeling of tranquility, seems to be related to this, the artistic conception is from this tea tray.

“How can I have a sense of sublimation?” Liu Qing tastes tea and is intoxicated. He has the feeling of washing away the blue sky and the feeling of tranquility. All the impetuousness has disappeared.

“Don’t destroy the mood.” Qin Xulan said Liu Qing, enjoying the feeling of Qingning. It’s a thing of the past, they’re definitely quarreling, but now they’re 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 feeling of “emptiness” is so Feel clearly. Feeling calm, the brain is clear, some of my heart troubles, inadvertently, just straighten out, indifferent.

The deepest feelings are perhaps Wang Siya and Dong Xun. After all, they are the oldest, have experienced more life, and have experienced more troubles. The benefits of this conception are even more obvious.

“It seems that it is not only me, everyone feels it.” Su Jing observed everyone’s expression, guessing that everyone also felt the mood brought by the tea tray, but they did not seem to know the mood from the tea tray.

“This tea tray is not simple.” Su Jing can almost conclude that this tea tray is not simple. I look forward to this garbage, huge scales, pine trees that gather spiritual energy, and tea trays that empty the tranquility. This time Garbage is not simple, what kind of World is it from?

“There are guests coming, there are guests.”

“Wang Zhuo big brother, Boss Zhou.”

At this time, the two parrots shouted, Su Jing went to the front door, and when he saw Boss Zhou Zhou Hongyuan, he suddenly stunned because he was wearing a monk’s clothes and holding one in his hand. String beads, surprised: “Boss Zhou, are you?”

“Hehe, Mr. Su, don’t call me Boss Zhou, just call me Old Zhou. I have been worshipping Buddha recently. Maybe I will be a monk after a while. Let me ask for forgiveness. “Zhou Hongyuan indifferently said, his god ‘color’, it seems that the wind is light and dark, there is no body to find eldest son, know the cause of elderest son and some grief and ‘fascination’ when it is dusty, it seems to be walking Come out.

“This is the case, please come in.” Su Jing nodded, worship Buddha is also a good family, Zhou Hongyuan can ‘t’ come over. The Zhou Family industry has been taken over by Zhou Tianru, without Zhou Hongyuan ‘fucking’.

“So many people, is there any Little Bai rabbit?” Wang Zhuo couldn’t help but see a large group of people in the yard.

“Hehe, there are two, just enough for you.” Su Jing said with a smile, there are actually five, give them two, and there are three left. The three left, no matter who came or not.

“Third Brother, you are here too, do you like Little Bai rabbit?” Wang Siya said with a smile.

“You sister-in-law and Little Rui like it.” Wang Zhuo laughed, and when he saw the Little Bai rabbit jumping on the grass, he couldn’t help but sigh. “But this Little Bai 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 Little Bai rabbits. However, they are all ‘fine’ very clear, seeing the white rabbits in several cages eating hay, observing the grass inside, and soon found the hay hanging on the wall, took the ‘entrance’ and turned two only. The remaining three, without exception, are the closest to Su Jing’s three.

Wang Zhuo and Zhou Hongyuan also sat down for tea. After a few mouthfuls, Wang Zhuo enjoyed the authenticity: “This tea is not enough no matter how many times it is drunk.”

Zhou Hongyuan took a sip of his eyes, and his eyes were bright. At the same time, he was attracted by the feeling of quiet emptiness. He felt a moment, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he was surprised: “This is called Zen and Tea are of one taste! But My qualifications are dull. Leiyin Temple Great Master Kong Ming personally made tea for me. I can’t feel it. Why did you feel it?”

“Zen and Tea are of one taste?” Wang Zhuo stunned and felt it, and felt the feeling of Qingning. Others, etc., thoughtfully, thinking of the feeling of quiet and empty, is a kind of Zen?

“Maybe don’t deliberately, you can feel it,” said Wang Siya.

“There is this possibility.” Zhou Hongyuan thoughtfully, nodded, but when he put down the cup, he could not look at the tea tray, looked towards the Buddha’s 拈 ‘花’ on the tea tray, and suddenly settled, sight. I couldn’t move it for a long time, and the ‘exciting’ movement shook slightly. “No, it’s not accidental. It’s this tea tray. Mr. Su, this tea tray is buddhism sacred relic?”