The clouds are emerald green, and the hairpins are made of black and white, just like the eyebrows of a moth, thin and long, beautiful and gorgeous, so it is named Mount Emei.
Emei is one of the few blessed places in the world where Buddhism and Taoism coexist. Buddha is easy to appear in the world, and Taoism likes to hide in front. Therefore, Buddhism is easy to reveal and enlighten the world, while Taoism likes to hide and cultivate the world.
It is said that Emei is the Buddhist Dharma Ground of Samantabhadra and the Taoist True Immortal Blessed Cave. The two religions each maintain their ancestral land and do not interfere with each other. In their spare time, they also ask Buddhism and Taoism. Although Buddhism and Taoism practice different things, All methods lead to the same goal by different paths, and looking into their origins is not a contradiction in terms. On the contrary, they can learn a thing or two from each other.
The two religions get along quite harmoniously.
At this moment, on the top of the majestic mountain, Taoist Zhao, who had been recovering for nearly a month, looked down at the mountains and felt Emei, the seventh column of the Taoist thirty-six small caves.
Looking at the three mountains and five mountains; all over the world, the dragon veins and spiritual auras are of different strengths and weaknesses. Taoism divides them into ten major caves, thirty-six small caves, and seventy-two blessed places. Qingcheng Mountain can only be included in the seventy-two blessed places, and there is no one. The cave exists.
Daochang Zhao took a deep breath of breathtaking air: "Everyone in the world says, 'The Qingcheng of Shu is secluded, and the mountains and rivers of Emei are beautiful. "It's really not groundless."
Then he turned his gaze to the mountains further away, overlooking the Samantabhadra Dharma Field "Heishui Temple" where he dared to compete with the Taoist immortals to seize Emei's spiritual energy: "I heard from Taoist Yuan that there was a monk who sat in meditation, but I don't know how far he has reached? "
Just as Director Zhao was thinking deeply, the old lady's playful voice came from behind: "What's going on? Director Zhao wants to meet Zen Master Huicong of Heishui Temple?"
Daozhang Zhao didn't have to turn around to recognize that it was Yun Chan from the Emei sect. Despite her age, she was a genuine grandmaster. A few days ago, he single-handedly fought against five Wolong Villa grandmasters on the eastern front of Shu and successfully killed them. Three. If the other two hadn't run so fast, they would probably have died. Although the old Grandmaster Situ Lan also went with him, his old arms and legs could only play the role of cleaning up the minions.
Zhao Zhengli relied on the Emei sect to recover from his injuries these days. Naturally, Zhao Zhengli couldn't support him. He turned around and handed over the old lady with white hair and a black crutch: "I was joking. Xiaodao was just curious about this temple that splits the dragon vein aura." What’s so special about it.”
Although the dark Zen staff in her hand is inconspicuous, it is made of black iron. It is said that it is the black iron sword worn by old lady Yunchen when she was young and modified with steel.
They also walk with a pestle and a cane. This black cane is much stronger than the one of the old woman from Nanzhao Kingdom. It is said that when old lady Yun Chan was young, the Black Iron Sword was among the fifty in the weapons list. Even though it has changed its shape now and is mixed with steel, it is estimated that It might as well be among the hundred.
The old lady Yun Chan held her black staff and looked far away. Her old eyes were unwavering: "Everything has its destiny. I heard that Samantabhadra preached and preached and left a lot of Buddhist teachings. It can be regarded as changing the aura of this place. It can't be called demolition." Divide dragon veins.”
Then Old Aunt Yun Chan said: "Qingcheng sent a letter, asking the little Taoist priest to temporarily travel in Shu to temper his mind."
Taoist priest Zhao thanked him, and the two separated in the courtyard.
In the next few days, Mount Emei remained as usual, except that a handsome man in long robes occasionally appeared at the top of the mountain gate, followed by two women with thin swords at their waists. Along the way, many young female disciples stopped and looked sideways, and came forward to greet them familiarly. The familiar smiling face nodded, and the man walked through the flowers like stars holding the moon.
Naturally, it was our handsome Taoist priest Zhao and the two sisters Biyu and Birou. Ever since Taoist priest Zhao could get out of bed and walk, the two sisters were almost inseparable. Zhao Zhengli said at first not to follow and asked them to go down the mountain and leave. The two sisters said that the county governor Liu Yuanji was dead. , Wolong Villa was also destroyed, the sect's hatred was finally repaid, and now it was time to repay Taoist Master Zhao for his life-saving kindness.
The upright Taoist Zhao explained that there was no need to repay, but the two sisters insisted on repaying in their own way. They followed each other closely and gave the lazy Taoist Zhao a sense of surveillance. They even went too far in a hurry, and were finally defeated by the aggrieved two-line soft peas of the Bi sisters.
It is a serious crime for a beautiful woman to cry, and it is like a fatal injury to the inexperienced Taoist Zhao. The drops of beautiful tears hit the vital point, leaving him at a loss.
After two experiences, he followed the wishes of the two sisters, just follow them.
In fact, he was still secretly happy in his heart. After all, he had been deeply influenced by his senior fellow apprentice Yuan Daoren since childhood and naturally liked beautiful things. However, he was worried about the other strict senior fellow apprentices at the mountain gate. Now that he knew that he would not return to Qingcheng Mountain, he instantly lost his worries.
As for why I was jumping up and down in Emei, it was not all about admiring the beauty, but more about asking about Li Zhanyi. I wanted to find Miss Yu Xiaowei from her, settle the reward for the bandit suppression, and burn it to the dead Lao Yue to explain to Hu Hai, not to mention There are two little followers behind, so naturally there has to be an explanation.
After several days of inquiring, no one could find out the whereabouts of Li Zhanyi. All they knew was that they all called her "Senior Sister". They also spread rumors and mistakenly thought that this young and handsome Taoist Priest admired their "Senior Sister". All kinds of tragic love stories.
Many female disciples made their pillows wet and their eyes red. Some were cruel to Taoist Master Zhao, and some were cruel to his own senior sister. Zhao Zhengli felt a hundred injustices, and secretly admired women's imagination. Why does it have to be love? Is there no possibility of enmity?
Besides, there is an age difference between me and their senior sister, how can we be in love? Taoist priest Zhao couldn't help but think of the plump and graceful figure. He swallowed his saliva and complained: "Thirty is like a wolf. It is estimated that it will be difficult for senior fellow Taoist Yuan to surrender, right?"
Biyu and Birou, who had been following him, heard him muttering to himself and thought he was giving instructions: "What's wrong with the Taoist Priest?"
Young Daochang Zhao carefully glanced at the slightly raised mountain peaks of the two of them: "It's nothing, I'm just suddenly hungry!"
Birou's big eyes flashed with a question mark on her face: "Are you hungry? Didn't you just have lunch?"
Taoist priest Zhao covered it up vaguely: "I'm really not hungry after that fast food!"
Biyu looked up and down and said seriously: "That's right. The Taoist priest has lost weight after eating a month of fasting. Now that the injury has healed, let's go down the mountain." Then she covered her mouth and joked: "Lest the Taoist priest be too late and get raped by these female nuns in the mountain." Eat it!”
Birou also smiled slightly, and it was obvious that both sisters saw it.
If it had been in the past, Taoist Zhao would have ridiculed him. Today, he could only smile bitterly. He slowly raised his right hand, looking at the black spots on his palm and lost in thought. Over the past month, he had speculated countless times that the black spots on his palm were 90%... Jiu believed that it was the poison that had been gathered. There was strong isolation from contact, and it was obvious that there were seals suppressing it in the palm of his hand.
He couldn't remember what happened after he fell into coma. At the moment, he could only ask about the scene when Situ Yao rescued him, and then speculated who rescued him. However, Situ Yao's whereabouts were unknown after Situ Jianzhuang was destroyed.
Now that Li Zhanyi can't be seen in Emei, he has to go down the mountain to inquire about the whereabouts of the Situ family and find out the unknown benefactor who saved him. It must not be difficult to find a strong man who has the ability to seal the poison of the Grand Master.
There was no surprise to Aunt Yunchan about his departure, but he only suffered from the female disciples who had lost their love.
How could Taoist Zhao be willing to part with this patch of beautiful flowers? If it weren't for the two followers by his side, he would have broken two ribs and stayed there for a few months before sending a message to Senior Brother Yuan Daoren to visit. Isn't this mountain full of flowers better than a few broken paintings? It also saves the steps of making friends from thousands of miles away; wouldn't it be beautiful if he and the old lady were brought together.
But I heard that the old Taoist nun and the old master Situ Lan were close friends, so this issue became somewhat difficult. If he takes action, he will definitely help his senior brother Yuan Daoren...
The young Taoist priest couldn't help but smile evilly, as if he saw the future between Taoist Yuan and the old Taoist nun, which made Aunt Yunchan and a group of female disciples confused. His smile could tell that something bad was going to happen.
The sisters of the Bi family quickly reminded in a low voice: "Taoist Priest! Taoist Priest!"
The imaginative Taoist priest Zhao came back to his senses, saw the strange looks from everyone, and said with an embarrassed smile: "These days have troubled your sect! There is no reward for the small way, so..."
"You don't have to be polite, little Taoist priest. This solution to the difficulties in Shu is obvious to all the people and the people. Our sect is only doing its meager part."
Maybe Aunt Yunchan knew what he was going to say, or maybe she didn't want him to make any promises and add obstacles to the road.
In fact, Taoist priest Zhao wanted to say, "Brother Yuan Taoren will be connected to Aunt Yunchan, so that the two mountains of Emei Qingcheng can be married."
This is definitely not tolerated in Shanmen, but rules are meant to be broken. Only by setting a precedent can you find happiness!
When the old Taoist nun interrupted me, I couldn't bring myself to mention it anymore. Finally, I reluctantly said goodbye to the female disciples all over the mountain. Although it didn't go to the point of saying goodbye with tears, my mood was low and there was still a bit of reluctance on my face.
Onlookers thought that the young Taoist priest was a man of love and righteousness, but little did they know that he was reluctant to part with all the beauties in the mountain.
Aunt Yun Chan and the female disciples arrived at the mountain gate. Before leaving, the old Taoist nun reminded: "Young Taoist Priest might as well go directly to the Chengdu government office. Half a month ago, my beloved disciple Zhan Yi sent me a reply, saying that Miss Yu's family was at the government office. Staying temporarily, my beloved disciple is also recovering in the government office." Then he added: "It is said that Miss Situ is also here."
Daochang Zhao secretly sighed, "You are still hotter when you are old." He had been jumping up and down the mountain gate for so long without seeing her reveal anything. When he was about to leave, he suddenly gave him a favor.
Since the people he was looking for were all in the government office, he accepted the favor and thanked him again.
The journey down the mountain was very quiet. He sighed as he looked at the forest and shrubs at the foot of the mountain that he and the old woman from Nanzhao had destroyed. The dead black trees were still dazzling. He raised his hand again and looked at the black spots on his palms. If he hadn't been killed that night If someone seals the poison, he will probably be cold, right?
Sealing is not a long-term solution and a solution must be found.
It was mid-afternoon when we arrived in town. In the past month, the land of Shu has undergone earth-shaking changes. From the government offices to the county towns, the court has vigorously rectified the situation. Hundreds of corrupt officials were dismissed and thousands were exiled. It can be said that the officialdom of Shu has undergone a major change and peace of mind. The people were shocked by the temple.
On the second day after the three people came down from the mountain, which was also the fifth day of August, the rectification of corrupt officials in Shu was coming to an end. The imperial court issued an edict to the world to reward the powerful forces in Shu for their merits, and named the Qingcheng sect in Shu as the "Holy Palace of Taoism". Zhao Zhengli, the seventh Taoist, came to Beijing and was granted the title of Master Huang, a disciple of the Three Saints in the temple.
The three sages in the temple are Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism. Confucianism is the academy, Taoism is the heavenly master, and Buddha is the national master, so it is called the Confucian Academy, the Tianshi Mansion, and the National Master's Mansion. Each saint is divided into five seats: heaven, earth, human, Xuan and Huang.
Directly entrusted to the emperor, it is the only special institution that can span the temple and the rivers and lakes. The remaining two special institutions are the imperial army and the eunuchs. One is in charge of military affairs and the other is in charge of internal affairs.
At this moment, Taoist Zhao, who was about to be enshrined as a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, was having a lot of fun with his two beauties, visiting several small towns near Emei, looking for fine wine and good meat to eat.
If he hadn't changed his Taoist robe, the news would have been spread all over the storytellers and wine shops and teahouses near Emei tomorrow, saying that there was a handsome white-faced Taoist priest who openly brought two beauties to drink and eat meat, and he would have to make up a bunch of more bizarre stories later.
The Bi sisters had no restraints on him. They ate what they wanted and drank occasionally. The three of them had fun traveling together and got along very harmoniously.
Compared with the way back, it was so much more joyful to go back. In addition to eating and drinking, deep down in love, I would think of the strong man carrying the iron rod and the middle-aged man carrying the long sword. What would it be like if they were both here? Picture?
Maybe Taoist priest Zhao Daochang has also found a way to warm his bed!
