After that, Tao Qinghu became very affectionate to Feng Tou, so much so that that night, Kuai Yi rushed to send him back to the Wudang Mountain Taoist Temple in the early morning. He didn't care even though he was severely reprimanded by the master, and kept thinking about Feng Tou's voice. Smiling appearance. Feng Tou is a woman who works for tigers. Ten years ago, the bandit leader Kuai Yi kidnapped her from a village under Wudang Mountain. Seeing her beauty, she was not killed and kept as the wife of the village. At that time, she was very chaste and would rather die. From then on, she was pushed into a killing room in the bandit's den and locked up for a night. When she was thirsty, something was added to the tea she was given to drink. After drinking it, she became confused. Kuai Yi called She did whatever she wanted, and she was obedient. Because this woman was inherently lazy, Kuai Yi was very kind to her, and could satisfy no matter how picky she was about food, drink, and clothing. Later, her family came and talked with Kuai Yi before they were able to take her home. But after a while, Feng Tou went to look for Kuai Yi on his own. Kuai Yi deliberately said, "When you left, I changed the woman again." Feng Tou said, don't you want to enjoy more women like the emperor? I can work for you. Kuai Yi, who was still a little attached to her, put her in the position of the village's wife again. She lived up to the thieves' gang's high expectations. As expected, in less than half a year, she matched more than 20 male thieves in the village with women, and they were beautiful. It's all good.
That time, most of the dancers in the welcome dance for Tao Qinghu were recruited by Feng Tou. When Tao Qinghu was particularly enjoying herself, she said charmingly: The beauty here can make people drunk to death. This is something you Taoists cannot imagine. Hey, what kind of Taoist are you? Taoists have too many precepts. Come join us here. ! I have endless happiness with you. Tao Qinghu said nothing, but it could be seen from his expression that he was completely conquered. Feng Tou added another hidden edge in his words: However, if you want to join the gang, you must have a condition, that is, you must find a way to get your master's invisibility suit. Otherwise, our leader will not be "friendly" with you. These words were like buzzing in his ears. He couldn't listen to Master's criticism at all, but he pretended to be very pertinent in accepting the criticism. The purpose was not to offend Master, in the hope of getting Master's invisibility suit and defeating him. It's easy, but the hard part is that he doesn't know how to use it. Even if he puts it on, he doesn't listen to the change command he conveys, so he has to ask the master. Faced with the master's sternness, he simply knelt down to apologize, saying that he would never go down the mountain without permission in the future. The master was moved and helped him stand up. The master gave a colorless command and disappeared.
Tao Qinghu shouted: Master, I also want to wear your invisibility suit. Can you teach me how to change the color of the password?
Taoist disciple. A heavy voice came from outside the door about 3 meters away from him: Your heart is not peaceful now, and the Dharma cannot be taught to you easily.
Tao Qinghu asked: How can I make my heart peaceful?
You need to practice Qigong and collect Qi on a clear morning to harmonize your body and mind. Be careful not to harm your life or do anything unconscionable during the practice, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted. Tao Qinghu shuddered, fearful of his ulterior motives. Perhaps due to the change of environment, he paid more and more attention to his master's teachings, and his attachment to Feng Tou became weaker and more vague.
As the sun rose that morning, he remembered his master's instructions and climbed to the green peak of Wudang Mountain early to practice martial arts. Suddenly he heard a woman crying. He followed the sound and saw that there was a cliff with an abyss below. I saw a woman wearing a blue scarf squatting down, writing on the paper, wiping her tears and moaning sadly. Tao Qinghu walked over and found that her hands were full of blood. It turned out that she had bitten her finger and was writing a book in blood. Asked her why she was like this, she remained silent and just cried. Tao Qinghu read the contents of the blood letter and was shocked. What she wrote was a suicide note to commit suicide. Her husband lost gambling, and others came to collect gambling debts. He had no money. He had no choice but to sell her to someone else, but when she refused, she ran away. When she was desperate, she wanted to commit suicide.
When Tao Qinghu learned about this situation, he grabbed her blood letter and tore it up. He tried to persuade her not to commit suicide but to be more open-minded and gave her part of the money to pay off her husband's gambling debt. When it was not enough, he called her again. The woman was waiting here, and he went down the mountain, rented a fast horse at the inn, and arrived at the foot of Wulong Mountain in just three or four hours. He dug a hole with a hoe, and inside there were piles of copper coins, which he had accumulated from stealing when he was a thief. He brought it back with him. The woman was waiting at the top of the mountain, upset and suspicious, when Tao Qinghu came and gave her so many copper coins to go down the mountain. Soon, the woman and her husband came to the Wudang Mountain Taoist Temple and brought a red banner embroidered with yellow characters and wrote: Taoism is noble and helps people in danger. Presented to Wudang Mountain Taoist Tao Qinghu. It was the spring of the Wuyin year in the ancient calendar.
At this time, Tao Qinghu became famous, and Master Miaoyi's face became bright. Later, Tao Qinghu did several good deeds one after another and was praised by the world. Master Miaoyi couldn't help but said: You are worthy of being my Taoist disciple. We should do more good deeds among the people. When the time comes, I will teach you how to wear this precious garment, and I believe the gods will protect you.
A few days later, Master Miaoyi taught Tao Qinghu how to command the treasured garment. But she didn't let him wear it regularly, and only told him to wear it at specific times. Tao Qinghu felt happy. Another morning, he was practicing Qigong on the Wudang Mountains. Half an hour later, as he was about to return, he met Feng Tou, the beauty he was attracted to. He asked her how she came here. Feng Tou deliberately said that she had been looking for him for a long time. , and waited here for a long time after finding it. Tao Qinghu asked, what are you doing with me? Feng Tuo replied in a cooing voice: I just missed you so much that I came to see you. Who would have thought that after having fun that night, you completely forgot about me and never paid attention to me again. You are really a heartless and heartless person. Righteous guy.
Unable to resist the temptation, Tao Qinghu apologized, saying that he couldn't help himself when he returned to the Taoist temple, and hoped that Feng Meiren would forgive him. When Feng Tuo saw that he was still obsessed with her beauty, he approached him. Tao Qinghu was worried about being seen by other Taoists, so he took her into a secluded place in Maolin Xiuzhu and had another romantic affair. Feng Tou said that he hoped that he would return to the secular world and become his husband. He said no, he would become a Taoist and then return to the secular world, which would make people laugh. After hearing this, Feng Tou was stunned: Okay! From now on, I will make a clean break with you, and we will no longer interfere with the river. You will be your Taoist, and I will be my layman. After saying that, Feng Tuo turned around and was about to leave. Tao Qinghu grabbed her, hugged her tightly to his chest, and whispered: My beauty Feng, why are you angry? I can't leave you alone now, you're so awesome. Feng Tou turned his anger into joy: In this case, you have to answer my request.
any request? Tao Qinghu pretended to be confused.
Feng Tuo pushed him away, frowned, and snorted unhappily: "Isn't it that treasured garment? Didn't you say you wanted to bring it to me to see?" I have mentioned to you many times, has your memory been eaten by a dog?
Feng Meiren, I'm afraid you won't be able to use the treasured clothes I brought here. What's the benefit of bringing it? Tao Qinghu became serious, and Feng Tou retorted: You know I can't use it? She winked at him again: Even if I don't know how to use it, can't you teach me? Tao Qinghu took her and squatted under a green locust tree, and told Feng Tou what Master Miaoyi said to him. Feng Tou knew that ordinary people could not use the treasured clothing even if they had it. Somewhat chilling: In this case, he brought that treasured garment, what use is it to me? She thought about it again and felt that it would be useful, so she whispered to Tao Qinghu. Tao Qinghu said fearfully: I'm afraid that won't work! I am a Taoist after all. Feng Tou grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him: Why not? I have become yours. In short, you want me to spend money? At this time, with a "pop" sound, a crow jumped out from the branches and leaves of the black locust tree, flapped its wings and flew towards the distant mountains.
That night, Tao Qinghu came out of the Taoist temple and admired the spring moon. Its faint silver light shone on him through the gaps in the trees, forming two shadows - the shadow of the tree and the shadow of the person. The shadow of the tree swayed slightly in the breeze. The figure moved in the silence, and he suddenly remembered what Feng Tou had said to her - why not return to secular life? What's the point of returning to secular life? He asked himself secretly, he just felt that it was good to have money. Then he thought about how to get the treasured garment. While I was thinking wildly, Master Miaoyi came over and said: You must keep practicing. There should be no dense fog in the chosen venue, and be careful of miasma poisoning and evil spirits.
What miasma, evil spirit? Tao Qinghu didn't believe it. But there was indeed fog the next morning. He practiced in the fog and felt unwell, but he did not dare to tell his master to avoid being punished. Strange to say, he had self-inhaled the mist, maybe it was miasma, and he had a lot of selfish thoughts. He always tried his best to ask the master for the precious clothes to try on, but after trying it on, the master took it away again. He was very upset, but he didn't show it too much. Only when there was no one around, would he stamp his feet loudly and let out a violent vent.
One day, he came up with an idea and asked for the treasured clothes of Master Miaoyi in the name of going down the mountain to do good deeds. Previously, Master Miaoyi gave him two instructions: first, don't wear it to show off everywhere, otherwise it will cause unexpected disasters; second, don't wear it to do bad things in secret without anyone seeing, otherwise there is a risk of death. He replied, asking Master to rest assured.
It was a clear spring day. Wudang Mountain was surrounded by forests, waterfalls, green grass and fragrant flowers. He was extremely excited wearing that precious garment, and he hummed vulgar folk songs all the way to a small town under Wudang Mountain. Passers-by only heard someone humming but saw no one, and they all looked around.
He originally wanted to give a command to reveal his body and show off his body, but when he remembered his master's words, he immediately stopped his thoughts.
He thought of Feng Tou again and quietly came to the hotel, but he didn't see her.
At this time, the sound of pipa came from the small wooden building. He crept up and saw Kuai Yi sitting on a high wicker chair in the wooden building with a bulging belly. His face was oily and translucent, and he was smiling at a petite woman with squinted eyes. Making tea for him, another slightly fat woman is beating his back, while Feng Tou is sitting on the bench opposite and playing the piano with concentration. I don’t know what music it is. The tune is clear, desolate, and graceful. Listen carefully. Come, with a hint of horror in it.
