Old Jincheng on the Wall

"Shopkeeper, you're halfway through this book, what's next?" "What happens next? What happens after 1,800 years? Are you sure you want to hear it?" Ever since Wu Ling brewed the last bag of tea left by his grandfather, the door in the corner opened by itself. Behind the door are towering flames, a bronze sacred tree, and a golden mask. Three thousand years ago in Chengdu, there were still people waiting for him to tell stories. … "Jingxiang Wuji is the best teahouse in Sichuan. I don't know when it was established, and I don't know who built it. There are hundreds of bamboo chairs on the seat, three flower bowls, and tea supplies. The shopkeeper is good at telling stories about the ancient Qin and Han Dynasties, the Three Kingdoms, Tang and Song Dynasties. The details are true, and they are probably not fictitious. Every evening, when the wood wakes up, the whole place is quiet, and the tea is cold and forgotten." ——"Sichuan Tea Leisure Record"