Shang Lushen didn't speak, but Shi Changxuan seemed to feel its stiffness and helplessness. He indifferently pushed the pin open, took off Shang Lushen and put it in Xie Lingya's hands.
Shang Lu Shen: "!!!"
Xie Lingya held Shang Lushen, still very close, "Huh?"
Shang Lu Shen suddenly felt that the wood was as crisp and soft as soaked in water. He was nervous, shy and frightened.
Xie Lingya raised his face and smiled, and said with joy, "I was not very bold just now, and I have to protect my innocence. Why is there no sound now."
Shang Lu Shen burst into tears, "It's not like that... woo... No..." He cried and felt that it was pale and powerless to say these words dryly, so he could only cry, "Shi Changxuan is too bad!"
To actually give it to Xie Lingya, it was impossible to ask for it in the past, but now...
Shi Changxuan looked at it indifferently.
"What are you crying for?" Although there were no tears, the cry was miserable enough. Xie Lingya touched the little wooden man's forehead a few times to see that everyone else was excited for the rest of their lives. No one noticed, and whispered. , "I'm not blaming you, I'm just a little surprised."
Even after being surprised, I thought it was funny and interesting.
As Xie Lingya touched his forehead, Shang Lushen's cries slowly calmed down, and finally he choked up and said, "Then will I still be cute in the future..."
Xie Lingya: "No, you are a ruffian."
Shang Lushen: "..."
Shang Lu God just howled, Xie Lingya quickly said: "Just kidding you, of course you are still cute."
The cry was choked back, and Shang Lushen was still a little stunned, before he said "oh" after a long while.
It seemed that he couldn't come back to his senses for a while, Xie Lingya handed it back with a smile, and asked, "Is it always like this?"
"This way" of course refers to the "true face", Shi Changxuan nodded, Shang Lu Shen didn't restrain himself in front of him, but he also explained to him: "It's not intentional, it's shy when it sees you ."
"You like me so much." Xie Lingya said with a smile.
Although Xie Lingya couldn't hear it, Shang Lushen still whispered "um".
After Xie Lingya finished speaking, he found that Shi Changxuan was also looking at him, and suddenly realized that what he said just now seemed to be addressing Shi Changxuan, he was immediately embarrassed, and turned his head away, "Cough cough... Oh, right, our family Liu Lingtong shouldn't be like this."
He just randomly found a reason to change the topic, Liu Lingtong has been following him, and he is really timid.
Shi Changxuan: "This kind of ear repayment is still rare."
Shang Lushen: "..."
There are too few congenital wood spirits, and there is no such case as Shang Lushen in the only records. However, it and Liu Lingtong practiced with them, and the more merits they got, the more human nature and wisdom they got. Maybe, in the future, Liu Lingtong will be able to kill the ghost king if he is bold, who knows.
At this time, the driver also recovered. Previously, when he drove back, his whole body was tense. After crossing the bridge, his heartbeat was very fast, and his hands were shaking. It was only then that he calmed down.
"Master, Master, then I will continue driving?" The driver asked the two for instructions.
"Go ahead, this time, see the road a little bit more clearly," Xie Lingya said.
The driver scratched his head, "…I try my best."
He didn't know what happened just now, so he drove on the ghost road. However, he suddenly thought of Xie Lingya asking him to ask for incense, and said in surprise: "Master, you asked me to burn incense before, did you see something? Am I okay?"
"You're okay," Xie Lingya said, "it's just that the fortune is a little low, just go for a change of luck."
No wonder the driver had lingering fears when he was on the wrong bridge. If it weren't for the two masters in the car, he would have to implicate a whole car of people if he was a jerk himself.
The other passengers slowly recovered from the joy of escaping the catastrophe. What filled their hearts was more of their curiosity about Xie Lingya and the others. They asked if the two were optimistic. After all, the car was heading for Changle Mountain. I also want to leave a contact information, no one can say if I will encounter similar things in the future, no is the best, if there are some, I have a bottom in my heart.
In fact, everyone is still a little uneasy, afraid that the expert will say something very mysterious and say goodbye in the future, and then float away.
But when Xie Lingya took out his mobile phone for everyone to scan the WeChat QR code, they were completely relieved.
Xie Lingya introduced that he was not from the provincial capital. The two of them just came to Changguang to attend the Fa conference, and they came from Baoyang Temple in Diyang.
"Holding Yangguan? I seem to have heard it online."
"That's right, I remembered it too, the one from Jiyang... My God, it's no wonder it looks a little familiar, then you really attracted the cranes back then!"
Xie Lingya corrected: "No, that one really escaped from the zoo."
Everyone: "… "
Their excitement was beaten down a bit, but they were still a little excited.
"Mom, seriously, if I go back and tell people what happened tonight, no one will believe it," someone murmured.
Others also sighed, but that's right, they don't have any evidence. Those who believe will believe it, and those who don't will probably listen to it as a story. There are never many similar urban anecdotes.
But no matter what other people think, including what people here thought before, their thinking will change somewhat after today.
There was still half an hour to go, and some passengers took the opportunity to ask Xie Lingya and Shi Changxuan, "I bought a house last year, and when I was decorating it, someone told me that my house was lacking in yang energy, and I needed to grow sunflowers at home. But I really It's not for raising flowers, and several pots have died, little master, is there any way to do it?"
Xie Lingya almost sprayed, "If you don't have enough yang, you can plant sunflowers? Senior brother, have you heard of it? Which school of thought is this?"
Shi Changxuan was also helpless, "A liar in the rivers and lakes, just like Wu Liang's former master."
Some yin soldiers fly planes and plant sunflowers to replenish yang energy. It is ridiculous to hear it, but some people will really believe it. One is limited to one's own knowledge, and the other is that some liars are really good at acting.
The passenger didn't know Wu Liang's master, but the swindler understood it. He slapped his thigh and said, "I gave him 300 yuan, but he's actually a liar. I'll find him to settle the account later. By the way, little master. , what if I ask you to look after the house?"
"I don't do much research in this area. If you really want to see it, contact us on WeChat in the future, and I'll introduce someone to you." Xie Lingya was referring to Fang Zhe, who majored in Taoism, Talisman, and Taisu Mai. , Xiangmian has also been studied. He has less contact with Feng Shui, and Shi Changxuan understands a little bit, but he is not a major, and he looks at Yin houses and arranges Feng Shui bureaus for others. The house has already been bought, but let Fang Zhe, a descendant of the "Luban Book", take a look. His major is very suitable.
For half an hour, Xie Lingya answered the questions of many passengers on the bus, and when they finally got off the bus, everyone thanked them again, and said that they would go to hold Yangguan for incense in the future. They saw the abilities of these two masters, and what was even more rare was that Xie Lingya was still approachable, and answered any questions he had, and he would not be rewarded for saving people.
"Haha, if you go to travel, you are welcome to come and visit. If you don't go to Tuyang, you usually want to burn incense. You can also visit the Taoist temple in the provincial capital. I recommend Fuchenghuang Temple." Xie Lingya said finally.
"Little Master," the driver called to stop him, "Why is it the Temple of the City God, and isn't it always optimistic?"
Changyang has a long history, and the main god worshipped is Taiyi Tianzun, which is also very famous.
As for the Fuchenghuang Temple, it has actually been built for many years. The City God is divided into four levels: capital, prefecture, prefecture, and county. However, there seems to be something less than long-term optimism.
What's more, aren't these two going for the long-term optimism
Xie Lingya laughed and said, "I just recommend it, don't ask me why."
Everyone thought that there was some kind of doorway in it, and when they analyzed it themselves, what county officials were not as good as the current ones.
In fact, there are so many reasons to recommend Fuchenghuang Temple, of course, to give his uncle some incense!
…
They arrived a little later than expected because they reached Yinqiao on the way. Shi Changxuan's senior brother picked them up at the entrance of the scenic spot, lest Xie Lingya have to buy a ticket.
Shi Changxuan's senior brother was his father's disciple, and his Taoist name was Chi Qingyun. This time, the provincial road co-organized the Fa conference, and invited people from the Taoist circles in this province to participate, naturally including Shi Changxuan's family.
As a scenic spot, Changguang has cooperated with the government very early and developed it into a scenic spot.
"Why is it so late? Did something happen on the way?" Chi Qingyun asked, and then hugged Xie Lingya and saluted. Although they had never met, Xie Lingya's name was very loud in the Taoist circles in Queshan Province. He even raised the reputation of Baoyang Temple, not to mention Shi Changxuan worshipped Xie Lingya's uncle as his husband.
Shi Changxuan only shook his head, indicating that it was all right. Now that it has been resolved, it is not a big deal, and there is nothing to say.
Xie Lingya saw his stuffy gourd-like appearance, and explained on his behalf: "The bus driver drove over the Yin Bridge, and he came back after some tossing."
"Hey, this driver is powerful enough." Chi Qingyun asked again, "Then you are tired, Master has already slept, I will take you to rest, whether you are sleeping in a hotel or in a Taoist temple."
Shi Changxuan's father used to go to bed early and get up early, and he rested before they waited. And because there are so many Taoist people coming to the Fa conference, it is definitely impossible to arrange one place. Compared with the hotel, the conditions in the Taoist temple are not so good.
Xie Lingya said again: "Let's just go inside the Taoist temple, it's more convenient."
Chi Qingyun asked a few more questions, all of which were made by Xie Lingya. He thought it was quite interesting. Although Junior Brother Shi was a little colder, he was not someone who had no idea. Instead, Xie Lingya looked at ease. But when you really ask, everything is decided by Xie Lingya, and some don't even need to ask Shi Changxuan's opinion.
"Who the two of you are senior brothers? I think Junior Brother Xie is arranging them. Chang Xuan, you are familiar with Chang Optimism." Chi Qingyun asked curiously. Changguang is also the location of the provincial highway association office, and Shi Changxuan has been coming.
I just heard that Junior Brother Shi finally had friends, but I didn't expect it to be such a way of getting along. No wonder he was willing to stay and help others even during the holidays.
Xie Lingya was stunned for a moment, and then said unnaturally: "I'm used to the arrangement in Baoyang Temple. Senior brother has a good temper, so let me, so that I have a leadership style."
good temper? Chi Qingyun couldn't help laughing twice, but still said: "Then Junior Brother Shi is really thinking about you. It's true that I arranged for you to sleep in a room."
"..." Xie Lingya also laughed dryly, looking at Chi Qingyun suspiciously, thinking that Shi Changxuan didn't tell his family about the two of them.
Chi Qingyun took them to the place, Xie Lingya took a look, although it was a single room, not crowded with other fellow Daoists, but there was a double bed inside, which was not particularly spacious.
Xie Lingya twitched the corner of his mouth, seeing Chi Qingyun's upright face, but he couldn't say anything, "...Thank you."
"Then you have a good rest, don't oversleep when you get up early tomorrow." Chi Qingyun greeted and left.
Xie Lingya put the backpack away calmly, went to try the hot water, and after humility, let him wash up first, and then Shi Changxuan went.
When Shi Changxuan was taking a bath, Xie Lingya lay on the bed, put his two ears side by side on the pillow, watched them in a daze, and then sighed, although he didn't know why he sighed.
Shang Lushen said boldly, "Don't sigh."
"Shi Changxuan is okay."
"What do you know?" Xie Lingya burst into laughter and packed up the fruits to offer them, "Eat yours, don't talk nonsense."
Xie Lingya lay back and played with his mobile phone. After a while, he heard Shi Changxuan coming out of the bathroom and wiping his hair with a towel. He slept on the inside with his back to the outside, and only heard movement. After a while, Shi Changxuan approached, sinking beside him.
Although it wasn't the first time they slept together, since Shi Changxuan moved to a rented house, even if he lived with him later, it was only because there were other Taoist priests in the house. Sleeping alone is the first time after confession.
Xie Lingya listened and found that he hadn't pressed his finger on the phone for a long time, and the screen lights were dimmed.
Shi Changxuan also thought that Xie Lingya had fallen asleep, so he propped himself up on the bed a little, took out the phone from Xie Lingya's hand gently, put it on the head of the bed, and turned off the light.
Xie Lingya's hand was empty, because Shi Changxuan's action was also a little empty in his heart. Immediately, his eyes darkened. He felt Shi Changxuan reach out again, touched his cold ears, and pulled up the air-conditioning blanket to cover it.
Xie Lingya suddenly was no longer empty, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
Early the next morning, the whole optimism woke up.
This world peace ceremony will last for three days and will be divided into two parts. One is to pray for the world to be peaceful and all countries to live in harmony.
An altar was set up, offering offerings of fragrant flowers, lanterns and fruits. There were thousands of believers and hundreds of Taoist priests from various temples.
Xie Lingya and Shi Chang hang in it, and every Taoist priest they meet shows him a friendly smile...
Xie Lingya wanted to stand at the layman's side, but Shi's father and Shi's mother grabbed him. Shi Changxuan's parents were both Taoist priests. Let Xie Lingya wear it.
Xie Lingya said embarrassedly: "It's not suitable..."
I didn't tell him before I came, and now I called him up temporarily, because I was afraid that he would refuse. He couldn't say that he was not prepared, otherwise, because of his reputation, people might let him learn it on the spot.
"It's inappropriate if you don't wear it. Then everyone will see you alone." Father Shi said, this is because Xie Lingya has to come to power. "You don't master the law together, don't you..."
"I'll go, I'll go." Xie Lingya hurriedly said, otherwise it seems that he is not active at all about praying for blessings and saving death, but in fact he respects it very much, but he feels that he has been pressed his head to become a Taoist priest again.
"Sacrificing wine Taoist..." Shi Changxuan whispered beside him.
"There's no need to go up to the wine-sacrifice Taoist priest, no one is asking me for my identity." Xie Lingya said speechlessly.
He unfolded Shi Changxuan's old robe, which was different from the red one on Shi Changxuan's body. This one was a light goose-yellow with very low saturation. When the light is on, you will find that the stars, the sun, the moon, the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn are embroidered with gold and silver threads, all over the auspicious patterns, and it seems to be hand-embroidered, which is very delicate.
The robes are worn by Taoists on formal occasions such as fasting rituals and rituals, and are also called Tianxian Dongyi.
After Xie Lingya put it on, she instantly became a little more immortal. Standing with Shi Changxuan was indeed pleasing to the eye.
There are more than a dozen Taoist priests in the dharma meeting. The master of the Fa is an optimistic watcher. He is also the president of the provincial road association, Daoist Daoist Dai Dingrong. Xie Lingya met once before when he came to accept the award.
As soon as they came, Xie Lingya greeted Dai Daochang and stood in the queue with Shi Changxuan.
Seeing that there seemed to be many tablets on the altar, Xie Lingya asked Shi Changxuan in a low voice, "Who are those people? Are they local heroes?"
Shi Changxuan glanced at it and said, "... It can be said that. Chang optimistically built the temple for thousands of years. Whenever there was war, he opened the door to take in the people and put food for relief. The Taoist priest Guannei once went down the mountain to fight the enemy and save people. There are three Taoist priests, the old, the weak, the sick and the young, and this is the tablet for those Taoist priests."
Most of those Taoist priests have no bones, and few of them have returned to the mountains, but Taoist temples record one by one, no matter whether they are prosperous or declining, as long as there are people in the temple, they will worship them every year, praying for their dead souls and their afterlife.
Xie Lingya was a little moved. The Taoist temple was built in the deep mountains to be closer to the sky, but the practice was never only in the mountains, the red dust was the Dao field. The practice of these seniors is not in the mountains, and maybe they don’t even have time to chant scriptures, but who can say that they have no clear way.
At this time, Dai Daochang also began to speak, and there were reporters taking pictures below, "Today is the beginning of the fall of XX, all parties with high morals and virtues gathered in Changle Mountain to pray for world peace and recommend heroic spirits..."
After reading the scriptures, Xie Lingya thought that he was going to start reading the scriptures, so he prepared with a solemn expression.
I saw Dai Daochang licked his lower lip and said, "today we meet in the autumn of xx at ChangLe Mountains with distinguished guests..."
Xie Lingya: "..."
He was a little stunned, and after a while, he turned his head and said, "... President Dai's spoken language is not bad."
It seems that there is nothing wrong with the bilingual hosting of this World Peace Conference.
Shi Changxuan also whispered: "Self-taught, President Dai has also learned French by himself, and has been trying to translate classics by himself."
Xie Lingya seemed to understand the mood of those who were broken by him for a while. After Dai Daochang read it again in a fluent foreign language, he readjusted his mood.
Masters from various famous temples in the province recited sutras and prayed for blessings together.
Today’s prayer is said to have been written by Father Shi. Although there were many people, it was very quiet and there was only the sound of prayers. Finally, the Taoist priests and the hundreds of Taoists who attended the meeting recited in unison: “May the world be peaceful. , Harmony among all nations... May this merit spread to all sentient beings!"
Burning incense and offering prayers to the gods.
When it comes to recommending the death ceremony, I will be more calm. The main god who is optimistic is Taiyi Tianzun, Taiyi Tianzun is the Lord of salvation, and any death ceremony will be blessed by Taiyi Tianzun. For Daochang Dai, who is in charge of the law, this is the most skilled.
Before that, I have to tell the City God to invite Fu Lishi, the god of the Yin Temple, to assist him to do some work before carrying.
Xie Lingya chanted the scriptures together, and saw a few wrestlers in bad clothes coming to the altar to listen to the order. .
The few wrestlers also nodded slightly to say hello when they saw him. Although they had never met, Xie Lingya had the seal of the city god on his body, and they also knew that he was a relative of the eldest master.
One of the wrestlers suddenly walked up to the altar and walked around to the tablet. His face looks very young, but he is only sixteen or seventeen, but his appearance alone cannot determine his longevity.
Xie Lingya stared at him, and Shi Changxuan touched him, thinking he was distracted.
Xie Lingya shook his head slightly and continued to look at the Lux, not knowing what he was going to do.
I saw that the luxuriant had a pair of yin and yang in his hands, and he was actually holding a hand of heart incense, and then he seemed to notice Xie Lingya's eyes. He turned back and smiled at him, pointed to one of the tablets, and said a little naughty: "This is me."
Xie Lingya was moved and wanted to laugh all of a sudden, and quietly bowed his hands over there.
Shi Changxuan caught a glimpse of his actions, and thoughtfully, he didn't mention anything.
…
The puja was going to last so long, everyone stopped taking turns to eat in the middle of it, and Xie Lingya also took time to feed Erbaoshen.
Daoist Dai called Xie Lingya over for a while and introduced him to a devout foreign believer. Only then did Xie Lingya discover that there were foreigners participating in the Fa conference.
It was very risky that Xie Lingya did not learn English for the postgraduate entrance examination. If he could chat, he had to think about how to translate it in his mind when the other party talked about the Taoist scriptures.
After saying a few words, Xie Lingya made an excuse to get out, "English is too unlovable. This is the most difficult subject for me since I was a child to university. What should I do? In the future, if our Taoist temples also come to foreign tourists..."
Shang Lu Shen flattered: "me, adorable."
Xie Lingya was startled and saw that it was said by Shang Lushen. He was temporarily spoiled by Meng, so he picked it up and kissed it, "Look at you!"
The author has something to say: Dai Daochang's two sentences were adapted from the Wudang Mountain Declaration