Zhao Ningyun, who was at the top of Longhushan Ningzi's generation, said gloomyly: "Little bald donkey dares to pretend to be a monk of Liangchan Temple, please fight!"
After Zhao Ningyun finished speaking, he blatantly shot at the little monk from the north and south, and what he said was very mysterious. First, he threw down his big hat and shot without giving you a chance to explain. He didn't seriously injure or disable you. As for the future, if this little monk is really a monk of Liangchan Temple, it is just a misunderstanding. Zhao Ningyun was full of cleverness, but she didn't expect that the little monk and the girl would arrive at the gate of the Tianshi Mansion without any hindrance? The little monk stood still in front of the little girl he loved, and he didn't make a move, let alone plan to fight back. He came to talk about Zen with the great celestial master on the mountain, not to fight, and fighting has never been his strong point, the little monk's ability It's just some trivial things like washing and cooking, covering for the master, and picking rouge for the wife.
A gust of breeze brushed away Zhao Ningyun's powerful palm gesture, and Miss Li Zi saw a young Taoist priest holding a whisk coming out of the majestic gate of Tianshi Mansion, using a piece of boxwood as a Taoist hairpin to tie his hair into a bun , the Taoist robe is not the unique yellow and purple color of the Tianshi Mansion, it is no different from the ordinary Taoist priests at the foot of the mountain, stepping on a pair of white and sour hemp shoes. With his face and shabby attire, I am afraid that even pilgrims will not come close to ask for a lottery. The Taoist priest, who was not more than thirty years old, lightly waved his white tail whisk, which was the inconspicuous oriole in the sixteen styles of Dragon and Tiger Mountain Whisk, and lightly erased Zhao Ningyun's tricky offensive.
When fighting on the battlefield, if you meet those brave warriors holding halberds, you'd better avoid them obediently. When it comes to walking in the rivers and lakes, and encountering monks and Taoists, if you are playing with whisks, no matter how old or young you are, you should be careful. It is a warning passed down from generation to generation by the older generation of Jianghu people. The head teacher of Wudang, Wang Chonglou pointed at the broken river, so there is a fairy tale in Longhu Mountain that Zhao Tianshi once smashed a hundred and sixty guards in the capital with a whisk. When Zhao Ningyun met this solemn Taoist priest who was a generation taller than him, he immediately put on a playful smile, lowered his eyelids, "Uncle, I was just joking with the little monk."
The Taoist priest ignored Zhao Ningyun, who was a nephew, and bowed slightly to the young monk in a green and light red cassock, and said stiffly, "Please follow me."
The little monk turned his head to look at things, and after getting permission, he walked up the steps first and walked into the Tianshi Mansion. After entering the gate, he found that there was another door behind the door. On the white jade floor, there was a huge eight trigrams and Tai Chi picture embedded. It is full of awe and awe, and the momentum of the Ermenmenlian is not inferior to that of the gate: "The dragon and the tiger bow their heads, and the virtues are respected by ghosts and gods."
It's a pity that Xu Xiao said at the foot of the mountain that he wanted to press the head of the dragon and the tiger. In the eyes of those who are interested, this couplet is suspected of embarrassing the Tianshifu. Inside the second gate is a bell tower with a hanging bell of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine catties. After passing the bell tower, there is the majestic Jade Emperor Hall with double eaves and Xieshan style. It is the tallest and largest among all Taoist palaces in Longhu Mountain. The statue, on both sides of the twelve heavenly kings, is surrounded by eight golden dragons, which are only one less than the nine dragons of the emperor. He and Ben Nanbei walked through the stele corridor lined with ancient steles.
Finally came to the third gate, and if you go one step further, you will enter the private residence of the inner gate of Tianshi Mansion. Only emperors, generals and ministers of the world can be treated like this. Following the little girl, the little monk walked in, and there were ten big red characters on the courtyard wall, "Unparalleled land in the south, the first home in Jiangzuo". The little girl saw the horizontal inscription "Xiangguo Xiandu" on the top of her head, stuck out her tongue quietly, and looked outside. I don't think it's so powerful. After entering the Tianshi Mansion, even she has to admit that it is much more magnificent than her own. Even if there is no joyous scene of watching red carps jumping in a boat at the Beiliang Palace, alas, the gang at home just know how to eat. The abbots who are drinking don't know how to repair and repair the temple. Her house is the number one holy place in Buddhism, and she knows it is no smaller than the Tianshi Mansion just by hearing the name.
The third gate is divided into three halls. At the back of the front hall, there is a large sapphire round rock that cannot be hugged by a strong man. It is called the welcome stone. The Taoist priest led the two of them to the middle hall at one go, and sat down the two rare guests. Two handsome little Taoist boys served tea. Lingzun, standing with his hands behind his back, with the immortal wind blowing towards his face, there is a couplet hanging: "If you have a ritual, you can discipline the demons to avoid retreat; if you can't enter without a door, you will know the law."
On the left and right are Zhao Chuyu and Zhao Jiqing, the heavenly masters of two or three generations. One sits holding a sword, and the other stands holding a whisk.
After the two sat down, the Taoist priest Chifu, who was very similar to the appearance of the three generations of ancestors, said calmly: "Xiao Dao, let's go ask the heavenly master to leave the customs."
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The little girl didn't know the seriousness, nor was she so stupid as to have to work for the Tianshi of the Zhao family to go out to welcome the guests. She hurriedly waved her hands, blushed slightly, and said with an embarrassed smile: "This real person, don't bother the Tianshi. Let's just drink tea. Go down the mountain when you're done."
The Taoist was probably a man of death, calmly said: "It's okay."
The little monk is just the opposite of the little girl. He is always confused about small things. He is called a fool by the family of three of the little girl he likes every day. In a calm manner, he put his hands together and said, "It's enough for the little monk to talk about Zen with you."
The Taoist priest who was not in the ancient well smiled for the first time, and said slowly: "You can speak Zen, but I can't preach. If you don't mind, I can call Mr. Bailian out and talk to the mage."
The little monk respectfully said: "Good."
The little girl Dongxi had a sullen face and dared not speak or laugh, but she was already happy in her heart. Look, Stupid Nanbei is stupid, but he can still stand up for himself on some occasions. She knows Mr. Bailian's name, Bai Yu, who was rewarded by the emperor with a noble purple dress, was the Taoist priest who won the quarrel with the old abbots at home when he quarreled on the top of the lotus. After returning to the temple, he was so angry that he didn't even smile when he saw her. What a pity that time Father patronizes drinking, and was punished by mother not to go down the mountain for a whole year, otherwise it is uncertain who will win and who will lose. Stupid Nanbei can't even say it to himself. It is natural to quarrel with Mr. Bai Lian, but it doesn't matter. If you lose the quarrel, the big deal is to find a chance to bring Xu Fengnian. up.
This real person who does not know his name is much more polite than Zhao Ningyun who is wearing yellow and purple. He really went to the back hall to call Mr. Bai Lian who is said to be bigger than Dragon and Tiger Mountain. The little girl just finished drinking a cup of tea. The real man took a white shirt man with him, probably because he read too much and his eyes were damaged, he walked very cautiously, squinted his eyes habitually, the eyes were probably not big at all, and when he squinted, they turned into a slit, but his face There was a beautiful and warm smile on her face, which was quite like Xu Fengnian. The little girl looked comfortable, and immediately felt that Mr. Bai Lian was a good person. Dad said, there are always good people better than her, and there are always bad people worse than her. When you meet a good person, you should be polite and ladylike, and when you meet a bad person, you should run away. Then the person named Zhao Ningyun outside the Tianshi Mansion must be a bad person, and the white Taoist priest and the man with the whisk can be regarded as good people, so the little girl stood up and said hello, and respectfully called Mr. Bailian.
Mr. Bai Lian, who was not wearing Taoist robes, bowed to the little monk from a distance first, and walked a few steps closer. Then he saw the little girl's face clearly, and said with a smile: "Girl, you have a prosperous husband. Who will be your husband in the future, it's a big deal." luck."
The little girl let out an ah, and her face flushed instantly.
What should I do? Reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, this Mr. Bai Lian is too straight to the point, and he is even worse than her.
The Taoist priest holding the whisk in his hand smiled, and said helplessly, "Mr. Bailian, don't scare the little girl."
Mr. Bai Lian, who was wearing the scarf on his head, reached out and touched the strap of the scarf. Feeling a little ashamed, he sat down on a purple bamboo chair slowly, and turned his head to look at the little monk who was about to come to the Tianshi Mansion to talk about Zen in the blurred vision.
The little monk didn't seem to have any intention of debating, but just asked curiously: "This is called the Fox Immortal Hall, is there really a Fox Immortal?"
Mr. Bai Lian shook his head and said, "No."
The little monk snorted, "Are there any immortals in Longhu Mountain?"
Mr. Bai Lian laughed and said, "I don't think so."
The little monk nodded and said, "Then I'm fine."
Mr. Bai Lian is not disappointed or angry, he is really good-natured and easy-going. The little girl thinks that the people down the mountain don't speak well. Mr. Bai Lian is not so airy, he is a very kind uncle.
The little Tianshi Longhushan, who was regarded as a kind uncle by the little girl, smiled and said, "Drink tea and drink tea."
The little girl said softly, "After drinking tea, we will go down the mountain."
It's hard to imagine that Mr. Bai Lian, who had talked to the emperor in the palace, nodded and said: "I'm a road idiot, and my eyesight is not good, so I won't send the girl away. Then I have to trouble this bad-tempered Junior Brother Qi around me to help me." I'll bring it back."
After the little girl finished her tea, she took the little monk out of the central hall, walked out of the gate in one breath, let out a long breath under the steps, and patted her chest.
The little monk touched his bald head, it was covered with sweat.
The little girl joked: "Stupid Nanbei, are you afraid too?"
The little monk blushed and said, "I'm not afraid of quarreling, but I'm afraid of being beaten behind closed doors."
In the middle hall, that Junior Brother Qi asked, "Have you talked about Taoism and Zen?"
Bai Yu lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then said dumbly, "Probably not."
The old-fashioned Taoist let out a cry, but there was nothing to say.
Bai Yu jokingly said: "What's the point of arguing? Look, I'm in a good mood to drink tea now. It's better than anything else? A girl who isn't smart, a monk who isn't stupid, isn't it? Great Zen?"
Little Heavenly Master Fuchen frowned and said, "You know I don't understand these things."
Bai Yu smiled and said, "Being in a trance is the way of heaven, and being ignorant is Zen. If you don't understand, you understand it. If you understand it, you understand it. If you understand it, I don't understand it."
The Taoist priest surnamed Qi still had no expression on his face, and asked: "Grandpa Xituan said that the money for repairing the Xiaoyao Temple has to be paid by the Tianshi Mansion. In the future, if someone goes up the mountain from Beiliang, the Tianshi Mansion will also have to come forward to receive it." But the head teacher is in retreat, and the one in the capital said that this matter should be ignored, what do you think?"
Mr. Bai Lian said with a smile: "Let's just let it go. It's a big deal if you're exhausted and there will be a farce of horse riding a dragon and a tiger. I like to be lively. Anyway, you will be at the forefront of fighting and killing. In a few years, you will be better than our head teacher." The teacher has to be higher than the level of a building, and then who will be worse than him?"
The Taoist remained silent.
Mr. Bai Lian squinted at the portraits of the three ancestor celestial masters, and said with emotion: "Speaking of which, I have really made a mouthful of crows, but it's hard to deal with it. 'Xu's family has a phoenix, a horse rides a dragon and a tiger', this is a scripture the prophecy of God."