Once upon a time, there was a Suyun Temple at the foot of Wulaofeng in Lushan Mountain. Han Zong, an old monk, planted wild tea and opened a big tea garden at the foot of the mountain. Tea trees grow very luxuriantly. One April, it suddenly froze three feet, and almost all the tea here was frozen to death. Xunyang government sent many officials to Suyun Temple to find monks, holding Zhu's tickets and insisting on buying tea. How can there be tea in the garden on such a cold day? Let Han Zong out of breath. Han Zong begged the chief in every way and fled overnight.

Liao Yu, a celebrity in Jiujiang, was wronged by Han Zong, a monk, and posted grievances everywhere on the streets of Jiujiang, entitled "Tea-buying Ballad", accusing the arbitrary and unreasonable government. The government ignored it. After the monk escaped, these officials became even more unscrupulous. In order to pick tea after the sting, Tomb-Sweeping Day sent him to Beijing, beating gongs and drums day and night and calling for mountains to pick tea. Every night, he called all the people around him to chase them to the mountains and let them pick tea. Unexpectedly, the tea garden of the Han monks was swept away, and even the tea buds that had not been exposed at the beginning of germination were gone.

Han Zong, a monk, was filled with difficulties and moved to heaven. In the sad cry of Han Zong, rare birds such as red-billed bluebird, oriole, cuckoo and thrush suddenly flew from the clouds and sang tactfully. Every other year, they pick up some tea seeds in the gardens of Han school and monks. Only a bird pecked it out of the frozen soil, put it in its mouth, "brushed" it into the clouds, scattered tea seeds in the crevices of Wulaofeng, and soon grew a green tea tree. Han Zong was really happy to see the top of this mountain and the good tea garden restored in the fog. How grateful he is to these beautiful birds.

Soon, it is time to pick tea. Because the Five Old Peaks and the Great Hanyang Peaks entered the clouds, Han Zong couldn't climb the peaks to gather, so he had to look at the fragrant wild tea in the clouds and sigh. Just then, suddenly, the birds flew to the forest, and those red-billed bluebirds, orioles and thrushes flew from the clouds. They flew around meekly. Han Zong fed these beautiful birds so full that they put a bag around their necks and flew to the clouds of Wulaofeng and Dayang Peak to pick tea. Han Zongmeng looked up at the clouds on the summit and saw fairies singing and dancing in the clouds, busy picking tea. After that, these birds in the mountains carefully rubbed the fresh tea collected by the old monk Han Zong and fried them into tea. This kind of tea is planted by larks on Lushan Mountain, and it is difficult for them to get together with fairies from Yunjian, Shan Ye, so it is called "Yunwu Tea".