Laoshan Taoist Chapter 49: Lu Zu Chunyang


   When Wang Yan casts a spell on his way, Chang Er will lie on his shoulders by itself, otherwise, with his four legs, he will not be able to catch up with his old life.

   Now that there is a temple resting, it just jumped off its shoulders.

   Lanruo, also known as Alanruo, originally means forest. It is extended to mean quiet place, free place, and place far away from the lively life. It also refers to a general Buddhist temple.

   Even so, when Wang Yan saw the name of the temple, he thought of the ghost of a Chinese girl for no reason. Then a series of demons and ghosts such as the tree demon grandma, the black mountain old demon, etc., also appeared in his mind one after another.

   is just the Lanruo Temple, dilapidated and barren, making people feel chills at first sight, completely different from the Buddhist temple in front of them.

   The Lanruo Temple in front of you, with its red walls and blue tiles, is magnificent and magnificent, showing a sense of peace and tranquility everywhere, which makes people uncontrollably respectful.

   There is a faint bell ringing in the temple, apparently there are monks living in it.

   The vitality in Wang Yan's body did not fluctuate, and he couldn't sense the slightest demon energy. He even opened his eyes and looked up and down the temple. It was an ordinary temple, and the incense was quite prosperous.

   The sky is getting darker and darker. He can't just generalize because of the name of a temple. There is a place to stay, which is better than sleeping in the forest.

   So Wang Yan went straight forward and knocked on the door.

   After a while, the door opened, and a handsome monk who was about twelve or thirteen years old poked his head out.

  "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, little master, poor master!"

  Wang Yan took the lead in hitting the chief inspector and saluted the opponent.

   Seeing that he was a young Taoist priest, the little monk put his hands together and gave a gift.

  "Amitabha, where does the Taoist leader come from?"

   The little monk tilted his head and asked.

  "Oh! Poor Dao Dian Qingzi, from Laoshan, wandering here, it’s getting late, I wonder if the little master can make it easy to let Poor Dao stay overnight at Guibao Temple?"

   explained the reason, the little monk understood and nodded.

   "Since this is the case, please come in, Chief Dao! When I get to know the Master, I will arrange board and lodging for the Chief Dao."

  "Thanks! Thank you!

   stepped into the temple and into the courtyard, Wang Yan repeatedly thanked him.

   At first glance, the temple is not very big. What's strange is that the temple is deserted and there are no other monks.

  Wang Yan made two rounds in the courtyard. After a while, the little monk got the master's permission and walked out, leading Wang Yan to the wing.

   Along the way, the space is quiet and peaceful, very quiet.

  "Little master, the Guibao Temple has a quiet environment, unique scenery, and excellent location. It is indeed a good place for self-cultivation, but why not see other monks?"

  Wang Yan was a little curious, so he couldn't help but casually ask.

  "The Taoist master did not know that the brothers in the temple all went down the mountain when I was very young, and have not come back for several years, so now only me and the master are guarding here!"

  Wang Yan is a little confused now.

   "Oh? Why are you leaving?"

   The little monk shook his head.

   "At that time I was young and I didn't know what was going on. I just remember that many officers and soldiers came up to the mountain and took them away."

   Hearing this, Wang Yan was thoughtful, so he didn't ask more.

  "Amitabha! Master Dao, your room is here, the fast food will be delivered to your room after a while, the journey is exhausted, and the Taoist leader can rest well."

   came to the side yard, and the two stopped in front of the door of a wing.

  "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, please add two more carrots to the little master, please!"

   Wang Yan thanked him, and the little monk left immediately.

   Enter the room and light the candles. There is a table of Eight Immortals and a hard couch in the room. Buddhist scriptures are copied on the wall, which looks quite elegant.

  Long ears followed him closely, not leaving any step.

  ……

   is night, and the moon hangs high.

   As the saying goes, people who eat rice, eat their souls, eat and drink enough, their long ears shrink directly in the corner of the couch and fall asleep, but they have a big heart.

   As for Wang Yan, he sat on the couch and practiced luck.

  "Zhengzheng..."

  "This time we met, we are not missed, the courtyard is full of scenery and the small cave sky. A sword flies away in the sky, Dongting shocked the old dragon to sleep."

  In the courtyard outside the house, a sword roars and a poem falls.

   Wang Yan's Dantian vitality has been running for a whole week, and now being so disturbed by the other party, he has no choice but to stop his work and open his eyes and get up on the couch.

  "Why does this sound have a familiar feeling?"

   Hearing this sound at the moment, Wang Yan suddenly felt as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

   opened the door and looked around. There was a figure in the yard, holding a long sword, flying up and down. The body was as light as a chaffinch, and the sword aura was like a blade. It was exquisite and flawless.

   After a set of swordsmanship dances, he noticed that someone was watching, and the person simply stopped.

  " Xiongtai is polite, and I am also a guest staying here. Haoyue is empty tonight, and I feel it. I am interested in it for a while, so I only chant poetry and dance sword. Forgive me."

   The man held the sword and arched his hands, and saluted Wang Yan.

   With the help of moonlight and the illuminated lanterns in the courtyard, Wang Yan could see the face of the other party clearly at this time. At first thought, he was surprised and overjoyed.

   "It's you!"

   He walked quickly to the other person, looking excited.

   "Does the benefactor remember me? Three years ago, in Wangshi Inn, thanks to the benefactor's rescue, I could save my life!"

   After his reminder, the other party looked at him up and down, and it was suddenly realized~IndoMTL.com~ remembered.

   "It turned out to be you, it's really where you don't meet in life!"

   It turns out that this person was the Jinyi scholar who killed the female corpse in Wangshi Inn and rescued him and the two seniors.

   "The benefactor is here, please be respected by the poor."

  Wang Yan has always been a person who knows his gratitude. If he didn't save him, how could he be the one he is now? It was kneeling and bowing now.

   A big man walks in the world, one knees to heaven and earth, two knees to his parents, three knees to his master, and four knees to his benefactor. These are all inevitable and reasonable.

  "Why is this Xiongtai, please get up quickly, please get up soon!"

   The man threw the sword and quickly stepped forward to help Wang Yan up.

   The two sat opposite each other on the stone chairs in the courtyard. Wang Yan took out the coffee table from the room and poured a cup of tea for each other to express his gratitude.

   "At the beginning, the benefactor came and went in a hurry, and the hometown was not disclosed, and the poor way couldn't find it. Now that you and I meet again, it can be described as a destined fate, this time the benefactor will not shirk anymore!"

   Wang Yan asked bluntly with a smile on his face.

   I saved my life, even if I am kind, I don’t want to repay, but I can’t even know the name of the benefactor. If this is passed on, wouldn’t it be a big joke.

   The scholar took a sip of tea and gave a wry smile, but he was helpless after all.

   did not want to be named before, but he was actually afraid of trouble. Now that God wants them to meet again, if he refuses again, he will look a little bit petty.

  "Don’t hide from Xiongtai! The last name is Lu, Mingyan, and the word Dongbin. At the beginning, it was only for the sake of the party to kill the monsters. It was only a matter of hand, Xiongtai did not have to worry about it!"

When    said this, Wang Yan was taken aback again!

  


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