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"Young Master Lin is really an all-rounder, even his poems are so exquisite!" Zhong Kui also showed a surprised look.

"This is a trail. Master Zhong praised him absurdly. Is that girl Meng Po?" Lin Hao asked in a low voice.

"Exactly, as long as Po Meng is in the tea house, she will play a song near noon. We are blessed and we are just in time!" Zhong Kui glanced at the woman outside the window and replied with a smile.

While speaking, the woman's piano sound stopped, Yingying walked up the corridor and walked towards the private room of a few people.

The woman pushed in and said with a smile: "Master Zhong, how come you have time to come here today?"

"I was a little tired in the morning, so I just took this Young Master Lin to sit here, Po Meng. Just now, Young Master Lin praised you,'The people on the edge of the house are like jade, and the frosty snow on your wrists'. You should respect Young Master Lin in a while! "Zhong Kui answered with a smile.

"Oh, is Young Master Lin a participant in the competition? I have rarely heard such poems in recent years! It is really amazing!" Meng Po looked at Lin Hao with surprise in her eyes.

"It's not worth mentioning. Ms. Meng is too polite. I am the disciple of the Promise Palace who came here to participate. My name is Lin Hao. I met the girl today, and I am lucky for Sansheng!" Lin Hao hurriedly gave a salute.

"The dragon among the sons of men will definitely stand out!" Po Meng smiled in return, and then turned to Zhong Kui, "I'll give Master Zhong a pot each of Concentration Tea and Jing Si Tea. In addition, I recently planted a kind of Buddhist tea. Master Zhong can taste it!"

Po Meng walked directly to the door and beckoned. A woman walked over. Po Meng confessed a few words softly, then turned around and sat down at the table.

After a while, everything is ready.

"Mr. Lin, these kinds of teas are all the specialties of my Wangqing teahouse, especially this Buddhist language tea that I have carefully cultivated in recent years. It is praised by the son today. I personally make tea for the son. I don't know if the son must first Which one to drink?" Po Meng asked with a smile.

"Thank you Meng Po girl, let's drink Buddhist language tea, one flower, one world, one leaf and one bodhi, this Buddhist language tea will definitely give the human body a different taste of life!" Lin Hao looked calm and Gu Jing did not wave.

Po Meng was taken aback and glanced at Lin Hao, "The master's Buddhist studies are so profound, it is really impressive!"

"It seems that Meng Po girl also has a lot of research on the Tao of Buddhism. Otherwise, I will not cultivate Buddhism tea. I will just go for it. As for the deep Buddhism, I can't talk about it. It's just cultivating your heart!" Lin Hao smiled and replied casually.

"This Meng Po is definitely a buddhist scholar, not to be underestimated!" Lin Hao thought to herself as she watched Meng Po's appearance and her natural tea making movements.

"I Wangqing Teahouse also has a kind of "Wang Qing Shui", which is a divine water that has won the world and can make people get rid of all the troubles. Today is fate. I wonder if the son can make a reservation? This water is taken from the Wangchuan River under the bridge. Ninety-nine-nine-eighty-one processes are brewing, and only my Mengpo can make it in the sky and the earth!" Mengpo poured the boiled Buddhist tea into Lin Hao's teacup and asked softly.

"Thank you Meng Po Girl, I am not very interested in the tea ceremony, and there is nothing to get rid of, so I didn't make a reservation, Meng Po Girl's kindness is accepted!" Lin Hao completely ignored Zhong Kui and Xiao Wei's frequent hints. Immediately gave up this opportunity.

"Is it true that Lord Lin really has nothing to worry about? Bodhi is originally a tree, and a mirror is also a platform. Both are things, and they are bound to be stained with dust. Lord Lin, although the water for forgetting love is precious, there is a relationship between Master Zhong and Master Lin. Poetry, I can charge only one cost for this piece of Forgetful Love!" Po Meng filled the teacup in front of Zhong Kui and said lightly.

"Ms. Meng Po's research on Buddhism is probably only limited to books. I wonder if Ms. Meng has thought that Bodhi is not a tree, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, where is the dust!" Lin Hao raised his teacup. , Took a sip, and said softly: "Sure enough, it's a good tea! The ten directions of the Tathagata, the same reason, the life and death are all straightforward!"

Po Meng was taken aback, looking at Lin Hao, the tea cup in her hand stopped beside her mouth, and she didn't move for a long time.

"I heard that Young Master Lin was the last Taishan City to arrive. I don't know how Jia Lantian passed the test?" Po Meng put the teacup back on the table and asked softly.

"Ashamed to say, my martial arts training is low, and finally I had to argue with the Abbot Manjusri about Buddhism, and finally won and left Jia Lantian!" Lin Hao also put the teacup back on the table and looked at Meng Po indifferently, and said.

"You actually defeated Manjusri, Lin Hao, are you sure it is Manjusri? How did you win, come on!" Zhong Kui's eyes fell out, looking at Lin Hao as if he didn't believe it.

"It's nothing, I just asked him a question, he couldn't answer, and then I left!" Lin Hao Hun simply described the scene of the argument indifferently.

"Lin Hao, you are amazing. You can argue with Manjusri and win, which is really unimaginable!" Meng Po said with a shocked face.

"It's just that there is no other way!" Lin Hao raised his teacup and sipped it again: "Po Meng's tea is unparalleled in the world, but the location of the teahouse is questionable. To me, Wangqing teahouse should be opened by the Naihe bridge. The rivers and rivers play the music of heaven and earth. Since the water of Wangqing is brewed by Meng Po, it can be called'Meng Po soup'!"

"The Naihe Bridge does not cross the Wangchuan River. There is no right or wrong in front of the Sansheng Stone, and there is no right or wrong in front of the Sansheng Stone, and there is no right or wrong in front of the Wangxiang Terrace!" Lin Hao whispered softly, with a pensive look in his eyes.

"Lin's words are like Lei Guaner, Master Zhong, can you discuss with the city lord and give me a place by the Naihe Bridge!" Po Meng turned and looked at Zhong Kui, with a strange look in her eyes.

"I will ask the city lord for advice on this matter, but there is an important passage. I don't know if the city lord agrees?" Zhong Kui looked at Po Meng blankly, a little at a loss.

This time, I wanted Lin Hao to sign the contract to drink Wangqingshui, so everything went wrong.

Po Meng seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter, so she turned her head to look at Lin Hao and said, "Master Lin, your help to my Wangqing Teahouse is so great today, so let me give Master Lin a free copy of Wangqing. Water, you just need to tell me when it is convenient, and I will send someone to send it to you!" Po Meng looked at Lin Hao eagerly and said.

"Brother Lin, since Po Meng has such intentions, but is disrespectful, you can agree to it!" Zhong Kui said while looking at Lin Hao.

"Yes, son, Wang Qingshui is something that a daughter can hardly find. Since Ms. Meng gave it to her for nothing, we will accept it!" Xiao Wei also whispered beside her.

"Master Zhong, I really don't need to forget about love, and I don't have any worries that I need to get rid of. I am superb in Buddhism and don't need this thing at all. Let Ms. Meng give it to others!" Lin Hao firmly shook his head.

You can't drink this Wangqingshui, if you forget something that shouldn't be forgotten, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

"Meng Po, if this is the case, let's talk about it next time!" Zhong Kui saw that Lin Hao's expression was firm, but Dao Lin Hao felt that forgiveness was precious and embarrassed to take it for nothing, so he gave Meng Po a wink and said.

"In that case, let's talk about it next time. Now let the young master taste the concentrating tea!" Po Meng whispered softly, and made tea again.

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