Landa Mountain
There is an extreme of admiration. Many people before entering Mount Landa have unattainable secular identities. They may be the king of Ganlufan, the prince of the Shizi Kingdom, or the royal family of the Maurya Dynasty. Each is more prominent than the other. . It's just that after entering the Mount Landa for penance, after being born and then entering the world, he fell into the dust and mud, no different from ordinary monks. There are many precepts on Mount Landa. You can't wear silk, don't wrinkle your cassock, and you can't get a full stomach. There are so many rules on the one-meter-square cloth mat, enough to make people in the Central Plains dumbfounded. His Royal Highness heard about the legends about Mount Landa. For example, when traveling monks saw lost items by the roadside, they first drew a circle around the items and then sat on the side. They often waited for a few days to no avail. The thing that the monk of Mount Landa drew a circle, no outsider will be greedy. What's more, there is still an old monk who has been imprisoned for 34 years in Mount Landa. The problem is that the world doesn't know what this eminent monk who is the reincarnation of the Living Buddha is waiting for.
Therefore, the monks who have gone to Mount Landa to practice are equivalent to having a gold-lettered signboard, which is popular everywhere. Some fake abbots who shaved their hair and pretended to be bald donkeys all liked to say "the poor monk came from Mount Landa" at the first sentence.
Mount Lantuo's practice is extremely hard, and the acceptance of disciples is extremely strict, so the temple with a total of 300 people can compete with the two Zen temples with disciples all over the world, one east and one west, complementing each other.
The monk in red said he came from Mount Lantuo. Xu Fengnian believed that half of it was because he stretched out his hands and chanted the scriptures just now, and the other half was because he felt the monk's aura flowing like a river. It is quiet, but inside, there are rivers rushing into the sea.
Although Xu Fengnian said that he had a good impression of Mount Lantuo and the monks, it was not negotiable to force His Royal Highness to take him to the Western Regions, so he asked with a sinister smile, "What if I don't go?"
The Xiudong knife is about to be unsheathed.
This is the first cut down the mountain, Xu Fengnian is sure to smash the entire wall.
Unexpectedly, the monk just said lukewarmly: "The poor monk can wait."
Xu Fengnian habitually rubbed the handle of the knife with his thumb, and asked, "Wait?"
The monk with a solemn face walked around Xu Fengnian, then quietly retreated into the distance, without any intention of kidnapping or obstructing His Royal Highness.
Not only Xu Fengnian found it absurd, but even the little girl who watched the play found it incomprehensible. She thought it was more interesting for the monks in her family to eat and drink, and the mountain of rotten things was too boring.
The little girl finally came back to her senses, looked at Xu Fengnian and asked in a low voice: "Xu Fengnian, are you the son of so-and-so? Then aren't you His Royal Highness?"
So-and-so must be Xu Xiao.
No matter Taoism or Buddhism, no matter men, women, old or young, as long as they are in the rivers and lakes, no one seems to dare to call Xu Xiao of Dazhu Kingdom directly by his name.
Secretly paying attention to the circulation of the great monk's aura in Mount Lantuo, the so-called bull riding is exactly the same. Xu Fengnian, who was still carrying the sauced beef, asked with a smile: "Are you afraid? Regret knowing me?"
The little girl hahaha laughed three times, but no matter how she looked at it, she seemed to be emboldening herself. Xu Fengnian found it very interesting and didn't reveal it. She used to travel together in the rivers and lakes, and when encountering situations, this girl was always a loser. Losing the battle, swearing at people is the most fierce, running the fastest.
The little monk said in a weak voice: "Shi, let's go, anyway, we have already seen you. If you don't go back to the temple, master and wife will fight with the abbot again."
The little girl looked at Xu Fengnian, then at the little monk, as if she had a difficult choice between green swallows and going home, but her pair of autumn eyes subconsciously turned around on the delicious sauced beef. Xu Fengnian didn't want to embarrass this simple-minded little girl, so he handed the sauce meat to the little girl without saying a word, turned around and left: "Wait for me for a while, eat the beef first, and then let Xu Fengnian give you a ride, there is no reason When we arrive in Liangzhou, we will leave the city hungry.”
Xu Fengnian walked towards the rouge shop in the east of the city, passed the beef shop, and saw a tall girl with a still immature face, holding a bamboo branch, sitting on the threshold and looking at herself.
His Royal Highness was eager to buy rouge and did not say hello. The reason why the Green Swallow Branch became famous was because of a poem chanting autumn by the second sister Xu Weixiong. Xu Fengnian took it for nothing in the rouge shop, but the shopkeeper was willing. Oirans, big and small, went to the shop to choose rouge. If the oirans who found the rouge were sincerely happy, His Royal Highness would reward the shop with some taels of silver. When Xu Fengnian arrived at the shop, he picked up a box of green swallow branches and two boxes of imperial concubine peaches, and walked away. Everyone in the shop, big and small, was silent, even the rich men who brought their concubines to spend a lot of money bowed their heads and remained silent.
Over there, the little monk looked at the little girl whose hands were covered with greasy mouth, and reminded: "This is Xu Fengnian? He is His Royal Highness, and he seems to have a bad reputation."
The little girl tore and bit the sauced beef, and said openly: "I'm not good-looking either, Xu Fengnian doesn't like it."
The little monk became anxious and said, "Who said that?!"
The little girl ignored her childhood sweetheart's anxiety, and said hehe: "Mother told me that in the future, when looking for a good friend in a boudoir, you can't find someone who is too beautiful, because you will snatch the man away. When looking for a husband, you can't find someone who is too handsome, because it is easy to attract bees and butterflies. Even if you are half a monk, it would not be appropriate to kill too many lives."
The little monk had no choice but to move out of the backing, and asked, "Dongxi, have you forgotten what master and wife said about men and women outside the temple?"
The little girl said solemnly: "Of course I remember. My father said that the men outside the temple are all vicious men who kill tigers and leopards with their hands. My mother said that the women outside the temple are all poisonous women with honey, swords, snakes and scorpions. Stupid Nanbei, you Silly, my parents said that to scare me."
The stupid and silly little monk remained silent.
The little girl tilted her head and asked, "You hate Xu Fengnian?"
The little monk shook his head and said, "If you like something, I will like it."
The little girl hummed twice, her words were pleasant, so she didn't care about the unpleasant name of "Dongxi".
Xu Fengnian brought Rouge with him, saw the playful look of the little girl wiping her face with her sleeves, handed the things into the little girl's hands, and said with a smile, "I'll see you off."
Seeing the happy expression of the little girl, the little monk was not annoyed, but just let out a old-fashioned sigh.
The little girl hesitated for a moment, "Xu Fengnian, is so-and-so in the palace?"
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "It will take two days to get back from the northern border."
She jumped up and said, "Then let's go to your house and have a look?"
Xu Fengnian couldn't laugh or cry.
It was then that Xu Fengnian saw the heroine's fortitude. When she arrived at the gate of Beiliang Palace, she glanced at the two Zhenguo lions and said seriously, "It's a pity that there are no gates at my house."
After entering the gate of the palace, and seeing the majestic building stretching all the way to the top of Qingliang Mountain, she murmured: "It's quite big, it's half the size of my house."
Seeing the living water lake and Tingchao Pavilion, he smiled and said: "I like this pond, but my pond doesn't have such a grandeur. Stupid Nanbei, you should work hard to learn from my father, learn the skill of moving mountains and seas early, and make this pond Move back."
Xu Fengnian smiled broadly and said, "It's time to move."
The little monk said softly: "Dongxi, our temple is your home, but not yours."
The little girl stared and said, "Is there a difference?"
The little monk was obviously not a guy who could stand his ground in front of her, so he whispered: "Is it?"
The little girl asked, "Then let me ask you, is a white horse a horse?"
The little monk, who thought he got on a pirate ship by mistake in the monastery and learned Buddhism with his master, was even more uncertain, and repeated: "Is it?"
Xu Fengnian placed the pair of children in a yard near Wutong Garden, which shows how much he attaches importance to the little girl. Along the way, Xu Fengnian didn't dare to look at her too much, for fear of frightening this little heroine who always likes to talk about gods and gods. If she doesn't look at the little girl, she can only observe the little monk. The green and light red cassock is accurate. It is the attire of monks in Buddhism. Although it is not as good as the two kinds of scarlet and purple clothes bestowed by the court to eminent monks, they are still quite rare. Those who wear this cassock have three great merits and virtues. Respectfully. Xu Fengnian became more and more curious about which temple the girl called her home.
Xu Fengnian was sitting in the courtyard. The little girl was very happy with the place and ran around the room excitedly. The young monk, whose cassock was not covering his right shoulder but his left shoulder, was squatting beside a swing, staring at the clear sky in a daze.
Sweet Potato quietly came behind His Royal Highness.
After going down the mountain, Xu Fengnian learned that the old man with white hair had defeated Wei Beishan, a hero wielding a saber, and they both left Beiliang. The Xuanyuan family in the martial arts world has survived under the pressure of Yuan Zuozong and Lu Qiuer. The villain Tu Chen Zhibao made another splashy military exploit on the border.
Xu Xiao is going back home soon.
The second sister, Xu Weixiong, seems to be going home for the New Year.
Xu Fengnian was very sure that the second sister came here specially to scold others, scolded Xu Xiao for not being strict in discipline, and even scolded himself for practicing knives after eating too much.
Xu Fengnian rubbed his eyebrows that were always hot, and laughed at himself: "Sweet potato, you can prepare cotton now."
Sweet potato smiled and agreed.
In the palace, who is not afraid of Xu Weixiong
Xu Fengnian turned his head and saw the little girl shyly walking out of the room with the hem of her clothes on her hands.
The red makeup on her face should weigh half a catty, right
The little monk widened his eyes.
The sweet potato turned away, it's a bit horrible...
Xu Fengnian got up and said with a smile, "It's really pretty."