Even if some of the old tourists had seen it and were no longer fresh, it was still fresh for the new tourists!
It was also new to the rest of China!
Therefore, the people who came to One Finger Monastery did not only come to see the morning bell and evening drum, nor did they come to see the Heavenly Dragon Pond's clouds, One Finger Monastery's tranquility, the bodhi tree's miracle, and the mystery of the Medicine King Tablet. There was another elegance to watching the Frost Bamboo forest.
Of course, everyone's goal was to look at the bamboo forest. The main point was to look at the thieving baldy.
"Have you heard? Master Fangzheng is carving something in the bamboo forest. He's been very serious. It's been many days. "
"I heard about it too. I wonder what he's sculpting."
"Anyway, it's definitely not ordinary. I heard that the best carving master in One Finger Village, Master Ma, is only Fangzheng's disciple. Master Ma said that what he learned was just a drop in the bucket."
"What? Master Ma's works were worth tens of thousands of yuan, and some of the better ones were worth hundreds of thousands! His work was just a drop in the bucket compared to Master Fangzheng's? Then what was Master Fangzheng sculpting? After spending so much time and energy, tsk tsk … I'm afraid it's worth at least a million, right? "
"What do you know? Abbot Fangzheng was a person with divine powers. He was a projection of Bodhisattva in the mortal world. He was unique in the world! It was hard to say if there would be another monk like him in the future! It could be said that this was a sculpture left behind by Buddha in the human world. This was the most precious part! Ignoring everything else, just based on Fangzheng's reputation, this sculpture will probably cost at least ten million! "
"If the production of Masters is high, perhaps the price won't go up. If the production is low and this thing is passed down, it will definitely be priceless after a few generations! "
…
There were all sorts of explanations, but no one could deny the value of what Fangzheng had invested so much effort into!
Therefore, every day, countless people would stretch their necks to look inside, trying to find some clues.
Lone Wolf only wanted to prevent everyone from disturbing Fangzheng. If they were far away and wanted to take a look, he would not stop them.
As a result, many people brought their own equipment and long lenses to film from afar …
As a result, some photos began to appear on the Internet.
"What is this?"
"They look like pieces of scales."
"No, it looks like the armor of an ancient general …"
"That's not right either. The patterns on it are very strange. It seems to be a combination of the other armor pieces. It's a pity that I couldn't see the whole picture … "
"I'm not interested in diagrams. I'm only interested in this Frost Bamboo! How is this bamboo? It's clearly a living jade! "
"So beautiful!"
…
Therefore, everyone went from discussing what Fangzheng was doing to the quality of the Frost Bamboo on the mountaintop.
At the same time, an advertisement broke everyone's silence. This was because this advertisement was directly aired during the prime time of the most popular TV stations!
It was an aerial photograph of Mt. One Finger, One Finger Monastery, and the Frost Bamboo forest …
Following that, the scene changed. In the Frost Bamboo forest, a woman was brewing tea elegantly. However, she wasn't holding ordinary tea leaves, but a withered yellow tea leaves that looked like grass leaves …
"Pu! After looking at One Finger Monastery's scenery all day, he imagined that there would be something good, but it was just a bunch of grass … These people really put in a lot of effort to make use of One Finger Monastery's Master Indecent's reputation to become rich. Unfortunately, everyone in the world became fools on the spot. Master, what tea do you think this is? "A man skillfully brewed tea as he commented while shaking his head.
Beside him was an old man. He was calm and composed, and his expression was warm. His silver hair made him look especially spirited. His every action was filled with charm. The same action of picking up a teacup was much better than a young man's.
When the old man heard the young man say that, he looked up and shook his head slightly. "I've traveled all over the world and tasted tea from all over the world. I don't dare say that I've tasted all of them. However, I've tasted most of them. But this tea … I've never seen it before. "
The man smiled and said, "If even Master doesn't know, then it must be a new product. Many people these days sell concept teas, but they end up being trash!"
Just as the old man was about to nod, his pupils suddenly dilated!
When the man saw the old man's reaction, he also looked over. In the advertisement, the woman took out tea leaves and placed them into boiling spring water. At that instant, it was like magic.
The withered tea leaves that looked like grass and didn't look like much instantly recovered after absorbing enough water. The withered yellow color faded and turned into a tender green. The curled leaves unfurled into tender sprouts! It was as though they had been reborn!
"This …" The man said in surprise, "Could this be a new variety of Green Mountain Tea that grows on trees, dies in pots, and lives in water?"
The old man shook his head and said, "No! Green Mountain Tea is a type of Kuding tea. I've tasted this tea many times, so it's impossible for me to not remember what it looks like. The two are completely different! "
Just as the man was about to speak, the woman in the advertisement picked up the teapot and looked towards the sunlight.
The man frowned and said, "This doesn't match the way tea is made …"
"Don't speak, look!" The old man appeared especially excited as he carefully observed the tea leaves in the transparent teapot on the television. The tea leaves were crystalline under the sunlight. Every tea leaf seemed to be carved from jade by a master! What was even more amazing was that the insides of the tea leaves seemed to be a green liquid. It was so beautiful that it made people subconsciously lick their tongues, wanting to taste it.
The woman poured the tea leaves into a teacup with white edges and a black bottom. The tea was clear, and the teacup's sides were pure white. The bottom was black like soil. The green tea leaves landed on it like a treasure tree growing on black soil. It made everyone's eyes light up!
At the next moment, a few words finally appeared on the screen: "Frost Bamboo Tea, the feeling of jade."
"It looks good, but it might not taste good," the man mumbled.
However, his master had already stood up and was about to leave!
The man shouted, "Master, where are you going?"
"To One Finger Monastery for tea!" The elder pushed open the door and walked out.
"Master, wait for me!" The man hurriedly got up and chased after him.
However, the master and disciple did not see that there was a paragraph of text at the end of the advertisement: "Supreme-grade Frost Bamboo Tea. Only half a kilogram a year. It's even more precious than Da Hong Pao. It's a luxury that surpasses gold."
It wasn't only the master and disciple. As the advertisement exploded, many tea lovers began to ask around to find out where Frost Bamboo Tea was sold.
In the end, the group of people who had their appetites whetted tragically realized that there was no such tea on the market!
Just as everyone was calling it a cheat, a piece of news came from the northeast: "The Frost Bamboo Tea Meet is about to be held in Songwu County. Recruiting distributors."
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