Daoist Master of Qing Xuan

Chapter 794: Sit down and talk about Huang Ting (2nd update)

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Shen Lian looked at it for a while, smiled faintly, and transformed into a woodcutter, carrying a load of firewood and swaying left and right to clear the way.

The sound of woodcutter singing was heard, and it actually drowned out the noise of the crowd.

"Watching chess players playing badly, cutting wood, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley beside the clouds. Selling firewood and drinking wine, laughing wildly to express my love. The path is high in autumn, and I sleep with pine roots against the moon. I recognize the old forest, climb the cliffs and cross the ridges, and break with an ax Withered vines. Harvested into a load, three liters of rice are sold in the market. There is no competition, and the price is mediocre. There is no scheming, no honor and disgrace, and a peaceful life. I am not an immortal but a Taoist. "Huang Ting".

This song "Man Ting Fang" was sung by Shen Lian. There is no ingenuity at all, only a calm and elegant natural charm.

Putting down the pile of firewood, Shen Lian immediately drew everyone's attention away from the fisher girl. If the fisher girl is already the beauty of heaven, then Shen Lian is the beauty of Kunshan. The two of them don't look down on each other.

One of them said: "Wuna woodcutter, why did you put the firewood here?"

Shen Lian smiled lightly and said, "Is it privately owned and not allowed to put anything here?"

One person was quite heroic and said loudly: "How much firewood do you pay, I will buy it for you."

Shen Lian glanced at the goldfish in the fish basket and said leisurely: "My firewood is not her fish. I won't sell it. If anyone can pick it away, I won't take any money."

He put his hands behind his hands and glanced around. Although the eyes were gentle, everyone's hearts were unknowingly aroused. Most of these people are good at fishing for fish and crops, and their strength is certainly not small.

A man came out, with broad shoulders and a thick back, big arms and round waist, and said in a loud voice: "Are you serious?"

He saw that Shen Lian was able to pick up this load of firewood with his elegant and graceful appearance, so he spoke with great confidence.

"Of course there will be no lies." Shen Lian said calmly.

"Okay." After saying that, the man went to pick up firewood, but when he heard an ouch, the majestic farmer fell to the ground. He still didn't believe that the firewood was so heavy, so he tried again, and it didn't move at all. Instead, his shoulders were covered in bloodstains.

So the man looked ashamed and asked, "How much does your firewood weigh?"

Shen Lian chuckled and said: "It may be heavier than a mountain, or it may be lighter than a feather."

The man said: "What do you mean?"

Shen Lian said: "If you are an immortal or a Buddha, if you carry this firewood, it will be as light as a feather. If you are an ordinary person, it will be as heavy as a mountain. Am I clear enough?"

He originally wanted to say "You're so loud", but Shen Lian's warm eyes stared at him, and he didn't dare to say even a single word of bad words.

Then many people tried again, and sure enough, no one could stir up the firewood.

After no one tried again, Shen Lian shook his head and sighed: "It seems that you are all ordinary people, how can you be worthy of someone else's heavenly fragrance and beauty?"

With one sentence, he mocked everyone.

These people looked angry, but they were afraid that he was a bit strange, so no one took action.

The fisherman said: "All living beings are equal, and there is no hierarchy. This brother's words are biased." Her voice was delicate and soft, more beautiful than any musical instrument, and she also said some truths that were beneficial to everyone. , which caused everyone to nod.

Shen Lian smiled and said, "According to what you said, if someone like them wanted to marry you, you wouldn't dislike it?"

A trace of displeasure flashed in the fisher girl's eyes, and she could only say: "There are so many of them. Even if I want to marry, I don't know who to marry."

"I."

"I."

"I."

As soon as she said this, the thick-skinned among those people immediately responded.

The Fish Goddess showed no shame and just said: "I have a scripture that I want to tell you. If any of you can memorize it, I will marry him."

Someone asked: "What if he memorizes it, or if multiple people memorize it?"

'He' refers to Shen Lian.

The fisher girl said softly: "Whoever recites it first, I will marry."

Then the fisher girl began to talk about the scriptures. This scripture was not a Taoist scripture or a Buddhist scripture, but a volume of fables written in vernacular. It is about a great god called Aloha, who created all things. His teachings are different from those of Taoism and Buddhism, but are closer to ordinary people.

It's just that the scripture is very long, and the fisher girl only said it three times until it was almost dark. Naturally, no one can memorize it. The fisher girl said: "Don't worry, everyone. I will say it three times tomorrow until some of you can memorize it."

So everyone dispersed sadly, thinking that when they got home, they could recall what they had memorized, and try to recite the scriptures as soon as possible so that they could take this beautiful woman home.

These people have forgotten one thing, and that is Shen Lian's existence.

You must know that Shen Lian made such a high-profile appearance before, but it didn't take long before anyone noticed.

Just like the water in a pool, even if the wind creates traces, they will be smoothed away in an instant.

After everyone dispersed, Shen Lian said: "I didn't say I didn't memorize it."

The fisherman girl Yanran smiled and said: "Then if you recite it, I will marry you immediately, but do you dare to marry me?"

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested in transvestites."

The fisherman asked: "What is a shemale?"

Shen Lian said leisurely: "You are neither a man nor a woman."

The fisher girl chuckled and said, "Since you are an immortal, how can you still be male and female?"

Shen Lianruo glanced at her thoughtfully and said softly: "No form, no non-appearance, you are different and you still want to show your emotions. How can you tell me?"

The Fisher Goddess' expression changed and she said, "Who are you?"

Shen Lian said: "Who am I? You ask me, but I can't answer. Since you have taught me a book of scriptures, I will not listen to you in vain. Now sit down and listen to me teach you a scripture."

The fisherman said seriously: "What do you want to say?"

Shen Lian said calmly: "When you and I meet, it is natural that we should talk about "Huang Ting" because we are not immortals."

The fisherman said: "I am not an immortal, nor am I a Taoist."

Shen Lian said: "This is not your decision."

After finishing speaking, Shen Lian began to speak proverbs and talk about "Huang Ting". That Huang Ting is the source of the Immortal Dao, and it was said through Shen Lian that every word is the mysterious sound of the Dao Dao. The deeper your cultivation, the more insights you will gain.

When the fisher girl heard this, countless lights suddenly appeared in her heart, all of which were indescribable mysteries.

She indulged for a moment, then suddenly an alarm sounded in her heart and she wanted to get away. But once I think about it, the firewood is like a mountain standing in front of me, unable to move even an inch.

The fisher girl said: "King of Inspiration, send me away."

The goldfish in the fish basket heard the call and jumped into a golden boat. The fisher girl stepped into the boat, carrying the fish basket, and was about to leave through the air.

Shen Lian laughed and said, "Huang Ting hasn't finished speaking yet, why are you walking so fast?"

The fisher girl said: "Do you know who I am? If you stay with me today, how can you feel at ease?"

Shen Lian said: "Is there any place for freedom in this world? You should just listen to me and finish reciting the sutra."

Shen Lian waved his hand, and the firewood flew upwards, like feathers, in full bloom, blocking the way of the fisher girl.