Accompanied by the sound of horses' clear footsteps, the carriage stopped at the door of the house, and Ito and Nii had been waiting aside. However, beside Nii, there was an uncle with a national face standing upright. The uncle was about forty or fifty years old. The flesh on his cheeks was slightly soft, and he looked like he had facial paralysis, and his hands were wrapped in his sleeves. The gust of cold wind blew, which made the uncle shiver. The clothes were not like the samurai outfit. Wu was wearing a wide-open style, and with the silk-skinned cuffs, it felt a bit like a liba. This person might be so irresistible.

"Master Yishi, this is the president of ten people, Imai Sohi." Nikai quickly introduced the uncle around him. After all, according to this identity, Yishi could not neglect even if he was in Nagoya.

"Oh, this is the world-famous Lord Imai Sorakami. He was in Shimoda Yama, and he was disrespectful," he said with a bow. As for Albero in the car, he slowly swung back, regardless of the politeness of the two.

"You are famous all over the world, and I am just a tea man." This man didn't say anything, but he still put his position on the tea man. "I want to invite you to the 'shi'an' once." This shrine is the mansion of the tea ceremony master, Qian Zongyi.

Before Yishi could take a bite, she even cheered Wukunran. Ito was not interested in this and could only let Niui Sasaki beside him accompany him.

Although Sohi Imai does not have a carriage like Albero, he has his own ox cart. Yoshi and Nii are sitting on the slow ox cart. "Master Yoshi, have you ever traveled to the world during this period?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, I just arrived at the realm and I was familiar with it." Yi Shi smiled casually.

Imai Sohi looked at the two people sitting in front of him and felt that he understood something. "Adults are so young and handsome, they must be even more plaguing. But since they come to the world, they have to go to the house."

"It must, I will be rewarded next day." The businessmen in the world were not as good as Kyoto, and they formed cliques so well, which made Yoshi-shi breathe a sigh of relief.

The ox cart was moving forward slowly, and the journey was smooth, and I had never encountered any curious things. I didn't know what Aguo's performance was today. I originally wanted to ask Niui, but looking at his expression yesterday, Yoshi swallowed his words and gave up.

The winding paths lead to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the Zen room are deep. It can be said that the scenes in front of you are all echoed. Shi'an is a pure land in the troubled times. The quiet incense is covered up, and some branches, leaves and trees that cannot be named can only be exposed, which makes people distinguish. "It's a place that is instantly." Eryi showed some excitement.

"Haha, the guests from afar who like this temple here are so happy." A thin man walked out of the woods. He looked about thirty years old, with his cheeks slightly contracting inward, and his eyes were a little dispersed. However, he looked calm. This person was the owner of this place, Qian Zongyi, and Bao Shengzhai.

After holding the cloth hat on his head a few times, this person took a few people into the room. After finishing the slippers, Yoshishi staggered in a few steps. As for Nii and Imai, they began to worship respectfully. If Qianzong Yi did not know Yoshishi, he would definitely think that this was the thin Niii who was Yoshishi.

The door is placed with Katsuki Katsuki's ink traces. There is also a related story. As a representative figure of Nara Ruo and a celebrity at the Nara tea party, Juichi Murata took the ink traces of Katsuki and immediately began to use Zen to transform his tea activities. He hung Katsuki's ink traces of Katsuki in the tea room niche, which is the most prominent position in the tea room. Every guest who comes to participate in the tea event must first look at Katsuki. Handwriting and rituals. From then on, this ink trace was not only a treasure of Zen, but also a holy object of the highest tea ceremony. (It is a witness to the combination of Zen and tea ceremony. The combination of tea and Zen is a key to the formation of tea ceremony. From then on, tea activities have had profound ideological connotations. Almost all tea people from all generations after Zhuguang practiced Zen, and tea ceremony was also considered to be a kind of "stay-home Zen", with the saying "tea Zen is a scent" (or "tea Zen is just like").

As for this ink trace, it is a seal. Yuanwu Keqin was a Zen monk of the Linji Sect of the Song Dynasty. Song Huizong gave the title "Zen Master Buddha" and Southern Song Gaozong gave the title "Zen Master Yuanwu". The "Biyan Lu" he wrote is the first holy book of Zen, and the disciples of the Dharma were Huqiu Shaolong and Dahui Zonggao. At that time, his disciple Huqiu Shaolong was going to leave his master and go to the Zhenru Academy of Yunju Mountain to serve as the abbot. Yuanwu wrote a piece of calligraphy to him. The general meaning is to say. Huqiu followed him to practice Zen for many years, and had excellent grades and had reached the state of great enlightenment. This is hereby proved. Later, Zhuguang received this precious seal certificate from Ichikyu, and has become the highest treasure in the Japanese tea ceremony world.

It is said that the book is decorated in a tangerine wood cylinder and drifts to the coast of Samofang, so it is also called "Liuyuanwu".

After seeing the two people beside him worshipped, Yi Shi finally realized what was in front of him. "This kind of mobao has made me lose my composure."

"Haha, Master Yi's tea ceremony is a peaceful learning." Seeing Yi's words, Qian Zongyi raised his horizons. He invited the two of them in, and in addition to Yi's guest, there were some guests.

"Why are you here?" Yi Shi was stunned and sat upright in front of her, with a leisurely bald monk looking no one else, but the man who led the way yesterday, Matsuo Kushui.

"Oh, Isemaki Tayyama, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I heard that you have been in a meeting in the world." Chunyu, who was swaying around her waist, said with a pious look on her face.

"Why is my elders in your hands?" Erjing was somewhat tirelessly pursuing this spring rain.

"Oh, this is a gift from Lord Kokawa Gongfang back then. When did you become your master?" Matsuezuki began to pretend to be stupid.
Chapter completed!