Keyboard Immortal Chapter 132: Master of Jianhuang 驎头劕隥

Zhang Xi raised his head suspiciously, the sky was clear and cloudless, the weather was obviously fine.

After a while, the old monk finally lowered his head, and said to the little novice at the side: "Reboot, give the things to this benefactor."

"Yes!" At this time, the fat little novice next to him handed over a jade plaque, "We are invited by the national teacher to come to watch the ceremony."

Zhang Xi thought to himself that this little fat man smiled kindly, so why did he take such a dharma name.

Received the jade tablet and looked at it, he immediately respected the old monk and bowed to the old monk: "It turns out that it is Master Jianhuang of Wuyou Temple, the younger generation offended."

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The old monk clasped his hands together: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the little benefactor doesn't know me, and the old monk is not a great person, so why should he be guilty?"

"Master is humble." Zhang Xi bowed respectfully. Wuyou Temple is a very detached sect in the Jianghu. In terms of background, Wuyou Temple is still above Zhengyang Sect.

Worriless Temple is the orthodox sect of Buddhism, but Zhengyang sect has become the state religion in the last hundred years, and the influence of Buddhism has declined, so its reputation has not been obvious.

But Zhang Xi, as the chief disciple of Guanxin Peak, is taught by the peak master's precepts and deeds on weekdays, and knows more about the secrets of the world than ordinary people.

This Master Jianhuang is the abbot of Wuyou Temple, and his cultivation is unfathomable. At the peak of Wuyou Temple, there were four great monks in the temple. , There was another big change in Buddhism that year. After so many years, I don't know how many people are left.

This time the head came out and even brought a young novice monk with him, it seems that the Wuyou Temple really has withered talents.

Next, Zhang Xi sent someone to send them up the mountain, but they were politely rejected by the other party, saying "people in the Buddhist sect keep everything simple".

The two masters and apprentices walked up the mountain like this. On the way, the little novice couldn't help but muttered: "Master, the dharma name you gave me is really bad. Just now those Zhengyangzong disciples were sent to the door to welcome guests. Obviously they have undergone strict training, and they generally don't laugh unless they can't help it. As a result, they all laughed together when they heard my name."

The old monk solemnly said: "Remove sex, you've lost your mind. The **** of our Buddhist school refers to all things that have an image and occupy space, not what ordinary people think of women's sex, lust, **** and so on. In Buddhism, there is a saying that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. The reason why I gave you this Dharma name is to let you be vigilant in real time and see through falsehood."

The chubby little novice looked at him suspiciously: "Then why can't you stop laughing now?"

"You read it wrong, I didn't smile." The old monk touched his face and smoothed out the creases on it.

"You are obviously laughing," the little novice was a little angry, "I know you were laughed at for many years because your master named you Jianhuang back then. One generation, let us also suffer."

"You're talking nonsense, I'm not, I'm not." After the old monk reacted instinctively, he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I've got a picture."

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Let's say that Zu'an and his party were taken to a courtyard. Although the courtyard is not too big, the pavilions and pavilions are exquisite and simple. There is a pool in the center filled with various exotic flowers and plants. The rockery is full of green trees, in terms of elegance and tranquility, it is no less than the imperial garden of the imperial palace.

After the disciples of Zhengyangzong left, Xie Daoyun couldn't help but patted his chest and said, "I almost scared me to death in the reception hall just now. Fortunately, the national teacher's attention is on you. If you find me Embarrassing."

Zu'an smiled: "Speaking of which, it is thanks to Master Yan's powerful talisman that he was able to cover up your aura and was not detected by the national teacher."

Zhang Zijiang was a little puzzled: "Why doesn't Miss Xie let the national teacher find out, could it be the sacrifice of wine or some grievances between Master Yan and the national teacher?"

"Of course not..." Xie Daoyun was a little speechless, and didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"Miss Xie must have intentions for doing this, General Zhang doesn't need to ask more." Zu'an rescued her.

Zhang Zijiang chuckled: "I'm the one who was abrupt, I'll go and arrange a place first."

After speaking, he gave Zaun a look that I understood, and then ran out with vigor and vigor.

Zuan is inexplicable, what is this guy happy about.

Xie Daoyun said with emotion: "It is said that the national teacher is really a dragon and phoenix among people, and his bearing makes people heartbroken. It is really hard to imagine that such a person would have any problems."

"A good-looking person must be a good person," ?????????????????? Zuan smiled, "But the lethality of the national teacher to women is indeed very powerful. Just now I heard that many women outside the square are crazy about him, but I didn't expect Ling'er and my sister to like this one too."

"I don't like his style!" Xie Daoyun was anxious, "I'm just giving an objective evaluation. Besides, he's not the most handsome I've ever seen."

"Oh?" Zaun became interested, "Who is the most handsome sister Ling'er has ever seen?"

Xie Daoyun blushed: "I won't tell you."

Zu An chuckled and didn't care. What he has a headache now is the death of the seventh gold medalist, and whether the Daoist competition in Zishan has anything to do with the emperor Feng Chan. Enough information to move on.

At this time, the rooms of the group of people who went up the mountain were all arranged. As the largest official, Zu An was naturally arranged in the largest room in the center, while Zhang Zijiang and other guards guarded the surroundings. They also specially reserved a place for Wang Bolin. After all, it is still necessary to get by.

Of course, he also thought carefully and specially arranged Wang Bolin in a room far away from Zaan.

Xie Daoyun was the only one left who was embarrassed. After waiting for a long time, he found that he was not arranged, so he had to ask: "General Zhang, what about me?"

Zhang Zijiang pointed to Zu An's room: "Of course I live with Master Zu?"

"Huh?" Xie Daoyun's face turned red all of a sudden.

Even Zaun, who was writing a letter at the desk in the distance, couldn't help raising his head, and looked here suspiciously.

Zhang Zijiang explained in a serious manner: "The main reason is that you are now a soldier of Master Zu. Naturally, you have to live close to him and take care of his daily life. If you have something to do at night, you need to listen to his orders as soon as possible, and run errands." Sending letters and the like; if you live separately, people from Zhengyangzong will definitely doubt your identity if they see it, and your skin is so white, if you have doubts in your heart, it is easy to find that you are a woman. I showed up at Prince Yan's mansion before, so it's not difficult for the national teacher to think that it's you."

Xie Daoyun was a little embarrassed: "But...but..."

She hadn't thought of this level at all before, otherwise she would never propose to pretend to be a soldier of Zaun.

Zhang Zijiang laughed: "Don't worry, Miss Xie, you will live in the room outside, separated in the middle, and you only need to go there when the master needs it. I don't think Mr. Zu will be there in the middle of the night." It will be difficult for you."

After speaking, he quietly blinked at Zaun.

At the same time, I deeply admire myself, I am so witty, and this flattery is simply superb.

When the time comes, the lonely men and widows will be in the same room, and the fire of cooking vegetables will be ignited at once?

What is the effect of the partition in the middle?

Lai Zu naturally knows what to do.

He must be praising me for coming.

Hmph, you surnamed Wang can only do things stupidly, how can you compare with me.

Seeing Zhang Zijiang's proud look, Zu'an was speechless for a while, he just winked for a long time because of this trick.

Just as I was about to say something, Xie Daoyun nodded: "General Zhang is right, I will stay here."

Anyway, there is a door panel in the middle. Do something rude.

Although she kept talking to herself like this, her face was still as red as the sunset glow in the sky.

Feeling her embarrassment, Zu'an walked over and suggested: "The scenery outside seems to be pretty good, why don't we go for a stroll together, and see if there is anything unusual in Zishan by the way."

"Okay~" Xie Daoyun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Big Brother Zu is really considerate, and specially rescued me.

Zhang Zijiang smiled: "There are still some things to arrange here, so I won't go."

Are you kidding, to disturb the world of the leaders, the previous flattery will be in vain.

Zu An and Xie Daoyun came out of the other courtyard. Along the way, there were many people, obviously disciples of various sects. The opportunity was rare. Everyone either visited the scenery of Zishan curiously, or exchanged their spiritual virtues with each other. Many friends who were originally friends reunited to catch up on old times.

There are also some vigorous male disciples wandering around the female disciples of other sects, causing the male disciples of the other sect to glare at them.

Of course, the overall atmosphere is relatively friendly. For the time being, no one dares to make trouble in this kind of place. Firstly, it will lose the face of the sect, and secondly, it will easily lose the qualification of the subsequent sect competition.

At this time, there are two women walking here not far away, communicating with a voice that only the two of them can hear:

"What's so interesting about this purple mountain, I think I got seven in and seven out here..."

"Okay, okay, I know you're amazing, Master, but you've already bragged about this 800 times."

"Have I said that so many times?" The older woman was slightly taken aback.

"Of course," the young woman was about to say something, when suddenly her eyes lit up, "Master, look, it's Azu!"

The older woman trembled all over, and instantly had the urge to turn around and run away.