Among the green woods.
A slovenly old Taoist dressed in a shabby blue robe with gray beard and hair, a wine gourd hanging on his waist, walked out with a bundle of firewood on his back, and said with bright eyes: "Sir, it just so happens that the old Taoist also has a poem here, which I can give to you as a gift. "
When Taoist Qingyou looked at him, he quickly said respectfully: "Uncle Jiulin."
Luo Qingzhou looked at the sudden appearance of the old man and said nothing.
The old Taoist glanced at the various women behind him and read clearly: "The rootless tree, the flowers are pure, the flowers and wine are immortals from ancient times to the present. Fireworks Village, wine and meat forest, there is always fish and meat, don't commit adultery. If you commit adultery, you will lose the treasure of immortality, wine and meat will penetrate the intestines In my heart. Open the door and tell you that you are too lustful and passionate."
Luo Qingzhou frowned, pondered for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "Taoist Priest, I also have a poem for you."
The old Taoist looked deeply and said: "The old Taoist is all ears."
Luo Qingzhou read: "The tree has no roots, and the flowers are solitary. May I ask how Yin and Yang are related to nothing? How can a hen's egg carry a chick? It carries the Yin and Yang furnace of creation. A woman without a husband is a resentful woman, and a man without a wife is a neglectful husband." Confused disciples, too confused, sit quietly and cultivate in isolation, and their Qi will dry up."
As soon as this poem came out, Taoist Qingyou's expression changed slightly.
The old Taoist Jiulin was startled, with a hint of contemplation on his brows, and murmured: "How can a hen's eggs carry a chick? The Yin-Yang Creation Furnace is carried on her back..."
Luo Qingzhou was afraid that he would be verbose again, so he added: "Taoist Priest, I have a second song for you."
After that, he read directly: "The rootless tree, the flowers are in the right direction, and the yin and yang path is incomplete. Gold separates wood, mercury separates lead, so there is only one side of yin and one side of yang. In the world, a yin and yang man and a woman will produce children and grandchildren for generations to come. Shun Wei Ordinary people can become immortals in reverse, only upside down in the middle."
As soon as this poem came out, Jiulin Lao Dao's eyes flashed and he looked at him in surprise.
After a while.
He lowered his head, carried the firewood on his back, turned around and left silently, without saying a word again.
Taoist Qingyou looked at his back, turned around and sighed: "Master Luo is very eloquent. Master Jiulin likes to discuss Taoism with others. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was rendered speechless by two consecutive poems by Master Luo. "
Luo Qingzhou said no more, "Taoist Priest Qingyou, let's go up the mountain."
He is afraid of long nights and many dreams.
Taoist Qingyou nodded and walked out of the pavilion.
Everyone in the Qin family stood up tiredly and followed slowly behind them.
After Luo Qingzhou and Taoist Qingyou walked up the steps side by side, Nangong Xueyi, who was following behind, took Miss Qin Er's arm and said excitedly: "Wei Mo, your brother-in-law is really omnipotent, so amazing, just two poems casually , and sent away the old man who was causing trouble. In the world, the yin and yang of men and women are incomplete without the yin and yang of the world. What you said is so good. You can actually talk about lust in such a beautiful and refined way. I admire it, I admire it!"
Miss Qin Er: "..."
Nangong Xueyi suddenly whispered again: "The old Taoist glanced at a few of us just now. Did he mistakenly think that we are all your brother-in-law's wives and concubines? No wonder your brother-in-law wants to fight him."
Miss Qin Er smiled and said: "Of course not. The Taoist priest just gave a casual admonishment, and my brother-in-law just responded casually. The two of them just discussed their own Tao and expressed their opinions. It was not an ordinary dispute of words."
Nangong Xueyi looked at the graceful figure in front of her with burning eyes, and couldn't help but sigh again: "Wei Mo, your sister is so lucky."
Miss Qin Er glanced at her.
Miss Qin, who was following behind, also glanced at her.
Song Ruyue also glanced at her, frowning at the same time, and fell into deep thought.
Everyone followed Taoist Qingyou, climbed to the top in one breath, and then rested at the door.
Just going up the mountain took more than an hour.
Even after walking and resting like this, everyone was still exhausted, their feet were sore, their legs were weak, and they were exhausted.
Take a break.
Taoist Qingyou led a group of people into the mountain gate.
The Taoist boy guarding the gate bowed to everyone but said nothing.
The Taoist temple looks small, with deep ancient trees inside, old buildings, peeling red paint on the wooden pillars, and worn stones on the bluestone slabs, giving it a sense of ancient vicissitudes.
Along the way, there were not many Taoist priests in sight.
The entire Taoist temple is extremely quiet.
Taoist Qingyou led a group of people into the reception room, asked people to make tea, and then said: "Master Luo, please wait a moment. Pindao will go to the back mountain to inform the temple master. Usually the temple master and the brothers in the temple rarely watch the temple. Here, they are practicing in the Houshan Cave Mansion."
Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Taoist Priest."
Taoist Qingyou held a fly whisk and left quickly.
The room suddenly became quiet.
Song Ruyue said: "Qingzhou, are you sure?"
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said: "I am sure that I will see the temple master, but no one knows whether I can obtain Zhu Yan's blood. After all, it is an ancient ferocious beast, and I am not sure even if the temple master does it himself."
Song Ruyue frowned, worried.
Nangong Meijiao suddenly asked: "Luo Qingzhou, you are a scholar. You usually only read books by sages. How can you understand so many Buddhist and Taoist things?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Qin family looked at the young man in front of them.
Everyone is curious.
Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Reporting to the princess, since I am a scholar, I naturally read all kinds of books, and I will not only read books by saints and sages. I like all books, and I can remember them after reading them several times. I usually study Buddhist and Taoist books."
Nangong Meijiao looked at him suspiciously and said, "But even the eminent monks of Jinchan Temple and the Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple don't know about these things you mentioned. They even regard them as treasures. How do you explain this?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said directly: "Why should I explain?"
Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes, with a hint of anger in her eyes.
Nangong Xueyi on the side said quickly: "Meijiao, Mr. Luo is right, why do I need to explain to you? You are not their wife. Everyone has their own secrets, you shouldn't be so aggressive. Yes. Why don't you tell me the secret you are hiding in your heart?"
Nangong Meijiao turned her head and looked at her coldly.
Nangong Xueyi said: "I am here to help you, not your relatives. You should not have explored other people's secrets in the first place. If people ask you, why do you use lime when you can obviously win a fight? And why do you have to use lime? With so much lime hidden in your body, will you tell the real answer?”
Nangong Meijiao said with a cold face: "Have I spoken to you?"
Nangong Xueyi said: "Are you cruel to me again? You have to understand that I am your sister."
Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly, and was about to retort when Nangong Xueyi said again: "Meijiao, you don't want dad to know that you still have a lot of lime hidden in your body, right? You don't want others to know the name you often call in dreams, right? ?”
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Meijiao's expression suddenly changed, he glared at her fiercely and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Immediately, he turned his head away, with a cold face, and ignored her and said nothing.
Nangong Xueyi smiled, calmed down her aura, walked up to Luo Qingzhou and said softly: "Master Luo, can you write a poem for me? Or You can also teach me a song."
Luo Qingzhou was thinking about things when he heard this and politely declined: "Princess, I'm sorry. I don't have time or inspiration at the moment."
"Miss, what does this mean?"
At this time, the crisp voice of Bai Ling suddenly came from the corner next to him.
Luo Qingzhou turned around and saw Miss Qin, dressed in a snow-white dress, standing in front of the wall next to her, quietly looking at a picture on the wall.
In the picture, a green pine stands among the white clouds. Under the green pine, a Taoist is sitting cross-legged on a rock, meditating with his eyes closed.
The whole painting is misty and hazy.
In the lower right corner of the painting, there are a few lines of small words written.
Luo Qingzhou walked over, stood behind Miss Qin, and looked at the few lines of small words.
[The law, the law, and the element are helpless, and they are empty, empty, and not empty. The original meaning of silence and noise is the same. There is no such thing as a dream. There is no use in the use, and there is no use in the use. Also if ripe it will be naturally red. Don’t ask how to cultivate seeds. 】
Bai Ling turned to look at him and said, "Uncle, what do you mean?"
Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said: "The law is impossible, nothing is empty, everything is natural, there is no need to force it."
Bai Ling looked confused: "I don't understand."
When Luo Qingzhou was about to leave, Miss Qin suddenly said: "Did you ever say dreams in your dreams? What does it mean?"
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled when he heard this, glanced at her flawless profile, and explained: "Dreams are said in dreams, just like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies."
Miss Qin turned her head, looked at him with her cold and beautiful eyes and said, "What is Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?"
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, if you want to hear it, I will tell you when I get back tonight."
Bai Ling on the side quickly whispered: "Uncle, my young lady likes to hear stories like this. Are there many at my uncle's place? Can you tell them to my young lady every night?"
"I want to hear it too!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Nangong Xueyi suddenly appeared from the side, his eyes burning and his face full of excitement.
Bai Ling was startled, turned to look at her, and said deliberately: "Princess Xueyi, every time my uncle tells a story to my young lady, he always tells it on the bed. Do you want to go too?"
Nangong Xueyi blinked her eyes, looking forward to it: "Is it okay?"
Bai Ling: "..."
Nangong Xueyi quickly added: "I can move a small bench and sit next to the bed. I won't make a sound or disturb you, so just treat me as if I don't exist."
Bai Ling: "..."
"come over!"
Nangong Meijiao felt really embarrassed, so she grabbed her wrist and dragged her away.
Nangong Xueyi struggled and said: "Meijiao, what are you doing? I just want to listen to the story. Is this wrong? Even if it is wrong, it is not your turn to take care of me. I am my sister..."
"Don't think about me taking you out next time!"
Nangong Meijiao said coldly.
Nangong Xueyi paused and immediately began to plead.
Second Miss Qin covered her mouth and snickered.
The look on Song Ruyue's face became more solemn.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Immediately, Taoist Qingyou walked in with a fly whisk in hand and said: "Master Luo, the master of the temple has come out of the cave. Please go to the back mountain with everyone to talk. He wants to go to Lingyuan Cave to check Zhu Yan's condition first."
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