Courtyard House: The Cultivation System Takes Me Flying

The gentle morning light filled the air, and the fragrance of the Lingyun Flower Garden permeated the entire estate. The comfort of the warm jade couch had not yet faded, and all the spirits played docilely, everyone relaxed and at ease. Qin Lindong walked along the banks of the Lingxi Stream, gazing at the murmuring water and the faint floral scent, a slight stirring in his heart. The estate had food, books, flowers, and fields, but it lacked a tranquil tea pavilion where everyone could sit and brew tea, leisurely savoring the passing years, enjoying the simple pleasures of life, and passing peaceful times.

He walked slowly to the boundary between the Spirit Stream and the Spirit Field, where the water babbled, the rice paddies exuded fragrance, and flowers bloomed in the air—a perfect spot to build a tea pavilion. Qin Lindong gathered the essence of primal joy at his fingertips, and a hexagonal tea pavilion appeared out of thin air. The pavilion had a roof of spirit bamboo, pillars of warm jade, a table of fine wood, and benches made of cloud-like floss. Spirit flower wind chimes hung from the eaves, tinkling melodiously in the breeze. In the center of the pavilion was a spirit jade tea stove, where one could boil the Chaos Spirit Spring, brew spirit-infused flower tea, or cook tea made from the spirit field rice—the air filled with the aroma of tea, a scene of serene joy.

The tea pavilion is eternally stable, dust-free, and water-free. With a gentle breeze and a comfortable temperature, it's a perfect place to sit and brew tea, enjoying the tranquility of life, rain or shine. The tea stove heats up automatically, and the spring water boils automatically, requiring no firewood or supervision. Brewing tea is effortless, and enjoying it is carefree; the simple pleasures of life are all there.

[Ding! The host has completed the Qinghuan Tea Pavilion, achieving a perfect Qinghuan ambiance in the home!]

[The effect of Qinghuan Tea Pavilion: Brewing and drinking tea can soothe the mind and body, leaving a lingering aftertaste. A sense of tranquility resides in the heart, and life becomes more leisurely.]

The tea pavilion offers perpetual comfort, with wind chimes that ring automatically and a tea stove that brews tea automatically—requiring no maintenance or operation.

Everyone sat here leisurely, sipping tea, filled with a sense of tranquility and joy, adding a touch of leisurely charm to their long lives.

[Reward to the host: With a pure and joyful Dao heart fulfilled, the passage of time is like tea, and the sense of tranquility in the homeland is further enhanced.]

As the system notification faded, Qinghuan Tea Pavilion stood quietly by the Lingxi River. The bamboo shadows swayed, the wind chimes tinkled, and the aroma of tea wafted through the air, blending with the fragrance of flowing water, rice paddies, and flowers, creating the most tranquil and charming corner of the community.

He Yuzhu was the first to discover Qinghuan Tea Pavilion. He loved spiritual tea, and upon seeing the pavilion and the jade tea stove, he immediately went over with delight. The tea stove automatically boiled, the chaotic spiritual spring water bubbling within the pot. He casually plucked a few spirit-scented tea blossoms and placed them in the pot; in no time, the aroma of the tea wafted out. The rich tea fragrance blended with the scents of flowers, spring water, and rice paddies—clear yet not bland, fragrant yet not cloying—a truly soothing aroma.

Banggeng, Xiaodang, and Huaihua ran to the tea pavilion, their faces beaming with joy as they listened to the clear, melodious sound of the wind chimes. Xiaodang gently touched the wind chimes, which tinkled sweetly and pleasantly; Huaihua sat on the cloud-patterned stool, holding a cup of sweet fruit and flower tea, sipping it slowly, her eyes crinkling with delight; Banggeng sat by the tea pavilion, watching the flowing stream, listening to the gentle tinkling of the wind chimes, and savoring the delicate aroma of the tea, his heart filled with tranquility.

Qin Huairu walked slowly to the Qinghuan Tea Pavilion, sat down at the wooden table, accepted the spirit flower tea handed to her by He Yuzhu, and sipped it gently. The tea was fragrant and smooth, easy on the throat, with the babbling of the spirit stream beside her, the gentle tinkling of wind chimes in her ears, and the fragrance of flowers lingering around her nose. Her heart was filled with tranquility. In her mortal life, she had never had such leisure to brew and enjoy tea. She was busy making a living every day, and even drinking a sip of hot tea was a luxury. But now, in the Eternal Garden, she could sit leisurely in the tea pavilion, enjoy tea and scenery, and savor the pleasure of tranquility. The years were gentle, and this life was enough.

Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong strolled leisurely to the tea pavilion, the two elderly men cherishing such tranquil moments. They sat on the cloud-patterned stools, sipping warm tea and chatting idly. A gentle breeze rustled the wind chimes, the aroma of tea wafted through the air, the babbling brook murmured, and the fragrance of rice filled the air—all the beauty of life converged here, filling their hearts with contentment. The hustle and bustle of a lifetime had been transformed into this peaceful and serene moment.

The Jia family of four also arrived at Qinghuan Tea Pavilion. Jia Dongxu held a cup of spiritual tea, sitting quietly and sipping it with a peaceful mind. Jia Zhangshi sat on a stool, listening to the gentle tinkling of the wind chimes and savoring the faint aroma of tea, a gentle smile on her face. Jia Geng played with the children, the wind chimes tinkling, laughter filling the air, Qinghuan always by their side.

All the spirits were drawn by the wind chimes and the aroma of tea in the tea pavilion. A spirit rabbit lay gently resting beside a pillar; a spirit sparrow perched on the eaves, chirping along with the wind chimes; a spirit deer stood by the stream, drinking water, blending seamlessly with the tea pavilion scenery; a spirit mouse crouched under the tea table, picking up fallen tea snacks; and a white jade rhinoceros lay at the entrance of the tea pavilion, guarding it gently, its appearance endearingly clumsy. Humans and spirits, tea and scenery, tranquility and the passage of time—all blended perfectly.

Qin Lindong sat in a corner of the Qinghuan Tea Pavilion, holding a cup of tea and sipping it quietly. He built the Qinghuan Tea Pavilion not for luxurious enjoyment, but to provide his family with a corner where they could sit idly, enjoy tea, chat, or simply daydream throughout their long lives. The most delightful thing in life is simple joy; the most precious thing about time is leisure. True eternity is not about grand gestures or earth-shattering events, but about the steady flow of life, the quiet joy of savoring the passing years, the family gathered around, the aroma of tea surrounding them, the gentle tinkling of wind chimes, and a carefree existence.

In the three outer states, everyone struggles for survival and fights for power, making even a moment of tranquility a luxury. Their hearts are restless, and they are filled with sorrow. But in the Eternal Home, the fragrant tea pavilion exudes a sense of peace, where one can leisurely savor the passing years and find tranquility everlasting. This is the most precious taste of longevity.

At noon, everyone enjoyed a spiritual meal by the tea pavilion. The food and tea blended together, making it even more delicious. After the meal, they returned to the tea pavilion, sat together, brewed tea, tasted it, chatted, and admired the scenery. No one rushed them, no one was busy; only the aroma of tea lingered, the wind chimes tinkled softly, and time flowed by slowly. Children played by the tea pavilion, their laughter mingling with the sound of the wind chimes; adults sat quietly chatting, sharing the beauty of life; and the elderly closed their eyes to rest, enjoying the tranquility and peace.

The gentle afternoon sun bathed the Qinghuan Tea Pavilion in its warmth, casting shadows on the bamboo, filling the air with the fragrance of blossoms, the babbling of streams, and the wafting aroma of tea. Qin Lindong watched his family gathered around, sipping tea, listening to the crisp sound of wind chimes and their cheerful laughter, his heart overflowing with contentment. Qinghuan was tea, scenery, and the companionship of family; it was peace, leisure, and a carefree life. The fragrance of tea at Qinghuan Tea Pavilion was not only tasted on the palate but also felt in the heart, filling every moment with tranquility and gentleness.

As the sun sets, the wind chimes of Qinghuan Tea Pavilion still chime softly, the aroma of tea still wafts gently, the flowing water still tinkles, and the fragrance of rice still lingers. People gradually leave the tea pavilion, and all spirits return to their resting places, leaving only the tea pavilion standing quietly, awaiting the morning light of tomorrow, awaiting the next rendezvous at Qinghuan.

In the tranquil tea pavilion, one can leisurely savor the passing years. The fragrance of tea fills the pavilion, bringing joy and tranquility. Time slows down as one sits and sips tea, enjoying peace and longevity year after year.