80s Taoism

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"Do you want to try it?" Zhong Jinxiang saw Zhang Jiaohua's eagerness to try, and thought that Zhang Jiaohua wanted to try it out. said with a smile.

Zhang Jiaohua scratched his head, "Master Zhong, can I try my own method?"

"Your own method? You also know how to fry tea leaves?" Zhong Jinxiang asked curiously.

"I don't know how to fry tea leaves, but I can make medicinal materials. I'll try to make tea leaves." Zhang Jiaohua is going to try to make tea leaves with the method of Master Mei Shanshui.

Zhong Jinxiang chuckled, "You can try it." Zhong Jinxiang was not angry at all, Zhang Jiaohua was just a child of a few years old in his eyes. It is natural for children to like to play.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't use the tea pot, but took a sand pot. Zhong Jinxiang has never understood why Zhang Jiaohua put some jars here and what effect they have. Only now did I know that those pots were originally intended to be used by Zhang Jiaohua to fry tea leaves. Is it really possible to fry tea leaves without using a pot or heating them?

Zhong Jinxiang is a master of frying tea, and he has never seen a doctor fry herbs. Generally, Chinese medicine prescribes medicines, which are all fried in sand pots. How many doctors still know how to concoct medicinal materials? Zhang Jiaohua learned the navy's method of concocting medicinal materials, but it is an authentic ancient method. Don't think that sailors only need to recite mantras to see and cure diseases. In fact, sailors sometimes need to use medicine. There are many kinds of diseases of patients. Evil diseases naturally use mantras, and sometimes the combination of medicine and mantras can have miraculous effects. There is still a big difference between the way the navy prepares medicinal materials and the orthodox Chinese medicine.

Zhang Jiaohua packed seven or eight liang of tea leaves, and then began to chant the mantra: "When the sun comes out, the sky and the earth are red, and the Taoism of Ruyi is in your hands. Look up at the blue sky, and the master is by your side. Please invite the left spirit to the left, and the right spirit to the right. If you don't invite the self spirit, first invite the patriarch to gather medicine, second invite Hua Tuo to fry the medicine, third ask the medicine king to send the elixir, and bring the four kinds of fairy medicine with you. The rush is like a law."

Zhong Jinxiang saw that Zhang Jiaohua was still chanting a mantra, and smiled, thinking that Zhang Jiaohua was playing house. But as Zhang Jiaohua kept chanting mantras, all kinds of seals formed in his hands, and he kept spinning and stirring the tea leaves in the sand pot, and the tea leaves quickly spun in the sand pot. After a while, it also exudes bursts of fragrance. Compared with when he was frying the tea leaves, the fragrance was even more refreshing.

"This, this, this..." Zhong Jinxiang looked at Zhang Jiaohua in surprise. This is too unbelievable, just stirring and frying with your hands can make the tea leaves emit bursts of tea fragrance, which is too amazing! Could his hands be angry?

Zhong Jinxiang watched Zhang Jiaohua concoct the tea in surprise, he wanted to see what kind of tea Zhang Jiaohua could concoct with the method.

Zhang Jiaohua was engrossed in the process of processing the tea leaves. For him at this moment, these tea leaves are medicinal materials, and his method of processing tea leaves is no different from that of medicinal materials. The tea leaves in the sand pot began to soften, like slime, and began to stick together. Zhang Jiaohua didn't care about it either, and let it be.

The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, as if it exploded to bomb the tea, the rich fragrance keeps spreading around.

But when Zhang Jiaohua's last seal of collecting medicine was formed, the smell of medicine around him seemed to be absorbed by the ball of tea in his hand. The scent of tea leaves that permeated the air dissipated without a trace. Then all the fragrance seems to be locked, completely condensed in the tea leaves. Zhang Jiaohua stopped chanting the mantra, and also stopped making the seals on her hands. Take out the sticky lump of tea leaves. Squeeze into a bamboo tube, squeeze into a black ball.

"Who did you learn how to make medicine from?" Zhong Jinxiang asked strangely.

"Of course I learned from my master." Zhang Jiaohua was handling the tea seriously without raising his head.

Zhong Jinxiang thought that Zhang Jiaohua had learned the art of processing medicinal materials from a doctor. However, Zhong Jinxiang didn't understand, do we need to chant spells to concoct medicinal materials? Is it possible to make the tea leaves into such a ball by stirring them by hand? Zhong Jinxiang was not easy to ask.

"How do you make tea with this tea?" Zhong Jinxiang had actually seen Tuocha before. Although Zhang Jiaohua's tea is even more exotic, isn't it always the same thing when making tea?

Zhang Jiaohua scratched his head, "It's also my first time making tea. It should be soaked in boiling water."

"It happens that boiling water is prepared here, so let's make a cup and try it." Zhong Jinxiang didn't want to fry tea at all now, so he simply turned off the fire in the stove, and the tea frying stopped first. It was the first time he saw someone else process tea in this weird way. If he didn't taste it, his heart would itch like hair.

Zhang Dechun and Zhang Jiwang also came over from the pig farm, ready to take a break, have a cup of tea and smoke a cigarette. The work in the countryside is very hard, but these old farmers can work very leisurely.

"Beggar, have you roasted this tea yet? I'll come over and make a cup of tea. I heard that the fragrance of this new tea is very strong." Zhang Jiwang asked loudly from afar.

"It's been fried, it's been fried. Let's take a rest and have a cup of tea." Zhang Jiaohua responded loudly.

Hearing that the beggar said that the tea leaves were roasted, everyone stopped what they were doing and came over.

The conditions here are limited, and there is no way to pay too much attention to it. Zhong Jinxiang took his own enamel cup, and the word "award" was printed on the cup, signed: issued by Gezhuping Town Tea Factory, 1976. Zhong Jinxiang should regard this cup as a treasure, without any damage. Pinch a small ball on the tea cake made by Zhang Jiaohua, put it into a cup, and then pour boiling water. As soon as the boiling water was flushed, the ball of tea leaves seemed to dissolve all at once. A mass of emerald green spread out in the cup. As the heat of the boiling water dissipated, a refreshing fragrance wafted out of the cup.

"Good tea!" Zhong Jinxiang couldn't help admiring.

Zhang Jiwang and Zhang Dechun also praised Zhong Jinxiang for the good tea in the garden. Zhang Dechun immediately said, "The tea in our horticultural field was often praised before. It's a pity that after it was contracted out, it was ruined by those bastards. Thanks to the beggars, these tea trees came back to life."

Zhong Jinxiang shook his head, "I'm talking about the tea made by the beggar. It's really good tea."

"Ah? Didn't you cook this tea, Mr. Zhong?" Zhang Jiwang said, looking at the tea leaves fried by Zhong Jinxiang on the plate.

"I made it. But the tea I make is made by Huahua. Try it first to see how it tastes." Zhong Jinxiang blew on the surface of the water habitually. This time, there was no tea leaves or residue floating on the surface of the water. Taking a small sip, the aroma and sweetness of the tea immediately exploded in Zhong Jinxiang.