The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 206: Now melancholy

The white-clothed monk came in aggressively, Xu Fengnian's face was a little embarrassed, but he was not afraid, but it was inevitable that he was a little guilty. Anyone who is a father in the world, who wouldn't be annoyed that someone dares to cheat and abduct their daughters? Back then, Li Dongxi ran away from home and sneaked out of the two Buddhist temples to walk the rivers and lakes, carrying a small two hundred taels of silver. It is estimated that her father had accumulated many years of belongings in the temple to teach scriptures. As a result, when he met the three of them, Hu Chihai Drink, and soon became too poor. It is estimated that this female hero missed her mouth when she returned home, and she hated the monk in white? Xu Fengnian had no choice but to force a smile, and made up his mind whether to fight back or scold him. The white-clothed monk walked very fast, and there was actually a woman behind him. She was not very pretty, and the powder was slightly thicker. It turned out that Li Xiong put half a catty of rouge on his face in Wutongyuan back then. That is a family. Learn from the origins. The white-clothed monk came to Xu Fengnian, pointed at Xu Fengnian’s nose, and asked Xingshi: "My daughter and my apprentice are in the north and south. I heard that your kid had eaten more than two meals earlier, so I drove them to Nanzhao in Xishu. , This is how you treat guests in Qingliang Mountain? Looking back, I saw that if the girl lost a few kilograms, do you believe it or not I will go to your door and curse the street?"

The woman who came to the white-clothed monk first smiled at Xu Fengnian, then pulled on Li Beware of the monk's robe, and whispered in a low voice, "I am not mine, I have to call myself a poor monk. Things go back to the mountain. How many times have I told you later that an expert must have the demeanor of an expert. It is not always said that the swordsman who traveled with her back then, what is his name, Lao Huang? Can she see the identity of a master at a glance? Li beware , Will you look at you again, do you like it?"

The white-clothed monk was obviously still in anger, and he gave a cold snort, but changed his words slightly: "Believe it or not, the poor monk went to Qingliang Mountain and scolded Sapo and rolled around? The poor monk didn't bring the knife that had been sharpened countless times... "

The woman should be more sophisticated than her own man. She coughed and interrupted the threatening words of the white-clothed monk. She turned to Xu Fengnian and explained with a smile: "Lord, don’t listen to this bald-headed nonsense. Yes, it's actually the old master chopping wood and firewood in our temple. Her father missed that old bald head...Oh no, he missed his master, so I took it out to sharpen the knife from time to time for fear of rust. The old abbot left nothing, so he only left a hatchet, a copy of the Diamond Sutra by hand, and the big tank for washing hands after returning from daily work. Alas, the hatchet and the scriptures are okay to say, just take it. The tank was sinking a bit, so I had to put it in the temple and leave it alone, otherwise our dowry would have one more thing..."

The white-clothed monk said helplessly: "There is no reason to use the water tank as a daughter's dowry."

The woman rolled her eyes and said: "How many celebrities in Jiangnan Province like to make pots with mud from the bottom of the tank? It's valuable!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and echoed: "Yes, I have seen Lu Laoshangshu, the ceremonial department of the Lu family in Jiangnan, and used a famous pot. It was when I went to Liangchan Temple to burn incense in the early years, I changed the method to discuss with the old abbot. I asked for more than ten kilograms of mud."

The woman suddenly opened her eyes and smiled, looking at this unassuming young prince more pleasing to her eyes, "Yes, yes, no!"

Then she stared at the white-clothed monk and said: "Speak well, don't hurt your peace!"

Li touched his bald head carefully, one thing drops one thing, wife's words are more effective than imperial edicts.

At this time, Han Gui could finally break in, and said in a salute: "The poor road, Xiaozhufeng, Qingshan, and Han Gui have been fascinated by monks without Zen for a long time."

Li watched carefully at this Wudang Taoist priest who was not well-known before the Buddhist and Taoist disputes. Compared with Xu Fengnian's treatment, he had a little more smile, and he also politely said: "Han Zhenren is polite. This time, the three debates on Lianhua Peak. You and I are in the third game of the last day. I hope Han Zhenren will show mercy when that happens."

Han Gui laughed and said: "The Poor Dao Committee really cannot be called a real person, and the two Zen monks call out to Han Dao Ren."

Li Daoxin laughed and said: "Taoist, Taoist, Taoist, Taoist, real person, real person, person seeking truth. It is better for the poor monk to call you Han Zhenren, if Wang Chonglou is in Therefore, the poor monk might as well call the royal Taoist priest. If Hong Xixiang is standing in front of him, then he must be truly honored as a Hong Taoist."

Han Gui smiled and said nothing.

Li Cao glanced at Han Gui's clear eyes, narrowed his sharp edge, and said softly, "You Wudang is really different from Longhu Mountain. If those Huang Zi nobles hear this, don't say anything. The old Taoist priests of the previous generation are those of the condensed generation, and now they should be angry and unclean."

Han Gui calmly said: "A non-Wudang Taoist has a longer mind than Longhushan Tianshifu. It's just that the roads of the two mountains are different. The old man Zhao Xituan is very respectful. He has invited him several times to come to Wudang to discuss the Taoism. Every time the old man passes through Beiliang, he never refuses because of different gateways. The poor Dao listened to Mr. Zhao to say that twice. The integration of the three religions has benefited a lot."

The white-clothed monk smiled and asked: "If the poor monk remembers correctly, it is your Wudang Lu Zu who advocated the unity of the three religions? Then who is the one?"

Han Gui blurted out without thinking: "Lu Zu once said that Taoism is the same, this is the root of the unity of the three religions. I don't know what is right, but I know what is wrong. It is this one, not necessarily In the hands of high-level monks who have no Zen to participate in Zen, they may not be on the Wudang Mountain, which coincides with the extinction of Buddhism. It may not be among the mountaineers who read poems and books and are the best at talking." /

Li Cao Xin touched his bald head again, his eyes seemed to appreciate a lot, and he nodded and apologized: "The poor monk tried three times rudely, don't blame Han Zhenren."

Han Gui smiled and said: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

A group of people climbed the mountain in groups, and the white-clothed monk and Han Gui chatted about the customs of Wudang at random. There was no Buddhist or Taoist mystery. Just like a stranger in a foreign country, the words are all about sliding on the watermelon peel. The white-clothed monk deliberately ignored Xu Fengnian, probably because he was afraid that he couldn't help looking for a knife to kill someone? A man who robs his daughter-in-law is a man who slashes with a knife without saying anything. When he robs his daughter-in-law, he does not chop. Except for the character of the brave little bastard, it depends on how the character is very important. The attitude of the girl is her mother's. At this time, the mother of Li Dongxi, or the teacher's wife of the northern and southern monks, was extremely amiable towards Xu Fengnian. Although it was not the mother-in-law who looked at her son-in-law with more joy, it was like a chance encounter on the road that was so kind to her daughter-in-law. Thinking younger young people can't talk about how deliberately they will be, but they certainly won't look down on them. The woman also had a boundless heart, and she was a little stance at the beginning. After all, the young man in front of her was the number one person in the Northwestern Clan, but it soon came to fruition. The nagging parents were short, and they complained to Beiliang. It’s really amazing to spend money, especially when you took a lot of rouge gouache after you went back from Beiliang, and it was already used up. As a result, she went to the Youzhou shop now to see that the price was really expensive.

Speaking of this, the woman thanked Xu Fengnian for a few words, saying that the girl didn’t know the importance of things back then. When she left Qingliangshan Palace, she received so many expensive gifts in one breath, and then she laughed at herself. Get up, calmly asking her to pay back the money now is absolutely not enough, this trip hastily and did not bring back the gift, the family savings have long been lost to her. Xu Fengnian listened to the woman's undaunted self-exposure, and the smile on Xu Fengnian's face remained unbroken. It was strange to hear the little Dao Tong Qingxin who was eavesdropping on both sides with his ears erected. Master, a Taoist priest, was reputed as a famous and famous Taoist priest. It’s strange enough that the white-clothed monks of the "flesh bodhisattva" can talk to each other. Can this dignified King of Beiliang talk to that woman?

The white-clothed monk Li Dangxin is the most important person in the debate on Lianhua Peak. As the host of the two Buddhist temples in the contemporary era, he is himself the leader of Buddhism in the world, and Xu Fengnian is also the first class guest of Wudang, so this group of people went straight to the Wudang subjective Ziyang Palace on the top of the mountain. At the end, Wudang didn’t have the habit of drawing people out of three or six or nine grades, but soon it became clear that they were not particular about Wudang Mountain, but visitors who climbed the mountain were the most particular minded. It was learned from the guests that they were originally affiliated. In Wudang Mountain Taoism’s thirty-six views of Jiugong, there has long been a difference in seating position. Being able to stay in Jiugong is the thing that best demonstrates the official status and status of the arena. If it can be ranked among the thirty-six views. The upper eight temples in the middle are also worthy of complacency. With the increase of pilgrims, especially the arrival of the celebrities of the two families of Jiangnan and Huainan, many of the lower eight temples far away from the main peak are also overcrowded, so that they have to shut their doors to thank guests.

Just as Xu Fengnian and the white-clothed monk walked in through the back door of Ziyang Palace, a clear-eyed little boy rushed to Han Gui hurriedly, crying and whispered: "Uncle Shizu Shizuzu, a newcomer is here on the mountain. I approve the distinguished guests, and Zhang Lu Zhen personally accompanied them to visit our main peak. The guests are not like the strangers who made many requests. They did not have to rest on the mountain. They said that they had booked a room in the small town inn at the foot of the mountain. The real person spoke in person, saying that these guests could not neglect, and if we were to change three or four elegant and quiet wing rooms, my master and several uncles were anxious to death, and finally found two in Ziyang Palace. No matter how much it is, it really can’t be done. The Shenxiao View near the top of the mountain is also embarrassed. Even the wood room has been vacated for the guests. Then we have no reason to let half of the guests stay in the mountain and half down the mountain, right?"

Xu Fengnian was practicing swordsmanship on the mountain back then, and most of the Taoist priests from Qingning and Qingning had met each other. He was never forgotten, so he smiled and asked: "Ning He Xiaodao, who, such a big face?"

At the beginning, the little Taoist priest was at the gate of the mountain and accompanied the uncle Taishi who rode the bull to greet the people in front of him. He naturally knew the identity of Xu Fengnian. A student of Mr. Han in Yinxuegong."

Xu Fengnian suddenly realized that he had previously received an espionage from Qingcangcheng in Liuzhou, saying that Mr. Han continued to travel west to Landa Mountain, but after hearing that Wudang Mountain was going to hold a Buddhist and Taoist contest, he asked several disciples to return to Liang. Zhou, and the wine fairy who went to Jibei alone often rendezvous in Wudang Mountain. The old man only took his granddaughter Korea Show and the few escorts to continue the journey. At that time, Xu Fengnian only dared to hope that one of Han Gu's disciples could stay in Beiliang. It would be the best if it was Xu Huang, everyone in the art of war, and it would be good if it was Sima Can, a free and easy temperament scholar. Now that I hear this news, Xu Fengnian feels a bit regretful. If only one or two people come to Wudang Mountain, most of them are determined to play for Beiliang, but even Chang Sui has come, I am afraid that it means that none of them will stay in Wudang Mountain. The north is cold. Xu Fengnian sighed in his heart and laughed: "Ning He Xiaodao, you go talk to your master and say that you should give the king’s room to this group of guests. The king guesses that it’s always easy to live in that room for two or three people. ."

How dare the little Taoist take this.

Han Guirou said: "Ning He, just do what the prince ordered, and let Qingxin's house and me also to the guests..."

Not waiting for Han Gui to finish, the little Taoist said loudly: "Uncle Master, how can this be done? Xiaozhu Peak Qingshan Guan and Lianhua Peak are more than ten miles away from the mountain road! Qingxin...every time Master Qingxin Come to Lianhuafeng to see us to play...it's not right, I came to Lianhuafeng to help Master Uncle to borrow books, and I was too tired..."

The little Taoist priests of the Ning generation said that their voices became lower. Han Gui's apprentice Qingxin Xiaodaotong wanted to dig a hole and drill down. It was over. This time, when he returned to Qingshanguan, he had to copy the classics ten times.

The white-clothed monk turned his head and said to his wife, "Look at the younger generation on the mountain. They are mostly toward their elders. The little bald heads who play with the stupid South and North are all thinking about cheating and cheating in our house. Drink."

The woman smiled and said: "Wrong, it is clear that they are all for our girl. The little monk I meet on the road in the temple is so sloppy, but every time I go to our house, which time is not just put on and cleaned Clean and tidy monk robe?"

The white-clothed monk was furious: "Is there anything else?!"

The woman rolled her eyes and said: "Did you know?"

The white-clothed monk said angrily: "Those little bald heads are just not beaten, and the stupid South and North are even more stupid. Isn't this what led the wolf into the room?!"

The woman said in a bad mood: "Knock it, knock it, knock out each epiphany, save you from being the host of no money but money."

Finally, Han Gui and Xiao Daotong went to a Qing-style disciple of Chen You, a real master of law, and Xu Fengnian went to live in the hut of Xixiangchi in Mid-levels where he practiced swordsmanship for one night. Before going down the mountain, Xu Fengnian first The monk in white clothes was sent to the room where he was staying, and Han Gui took the lead to leave. At this time, everyone on Wudang Mountain was very busy. Han Gui was not responsible for connecting Xu Fengnian to the Ziyang Palace. In fact, there was a lot of work to do. In fact, Taoist priests of all generations on the mountain know that Han Gui will be responsible for the future. After all, even the old head teacher Wang Chonglou said that Han Gui Dao has the most stable heart, and even Hong Xixiang is half-truth and half-fake joking about the mountains. The small pillar peak of the laurel tree is most suitable for Han Gui, who has the character gui in his name, to practice and enlighten the Tao. And the two highest-generation real men, Chen You and Yu Xingrui, who have left this fruit in Wudang Mountain, also value Han Gui, an uncontested younger generation.

Xu Fengnian arrived outside the threshold, the white-clothed monk suddenly turned around and asked: "Have you seen a poor monk's uncle?"

Xu Fengnian stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking about the chicken soup monk under Xiaolantuo Mountain in the Western Regions. The old monk is the brother of the Sage Longshu, and nodded: "I can fight Tuoba Bodhisattva without dying..."

Li waved his hand cautiously, "Everyone is dead, who should tell good things."

Xu Fengnian was silent, speechless.

The white-clothed monk sighed and said sadly: "But then again, the uncle was able to drop the lotus in the heart, and it was fortunate that you appeared. Back then, I was alone and traveled west for thousands of miles, but the uncle was uneasy. The original intention was to go to the western region to pick up the lotus. I returned to the Liangchan Temple and never thought of stopping that time. I stopped for more than 20 years. The poor monk’s epiphany said that it was not because of the experience of the uncle. That’s it, one thing belongs to one thing, and one thing is not over for a girl. But I have to thank you for being able to fall into the lotus flower."

Li carefully lowered his head and folded his hands together.

Xu Fengnian put his hands together and gently returned the gift.

When Xu Fengnian left, the white-clothed monk closed the door, and the woman sat in a chair rubbing her calf, and smiled: "There is only one girl, the north and the south are stupid and stupid. I am already a family. Alas, if I were It would be nice to have two girls."

Li Daoxin whispered: "Even if there are two girls, I don't want to be this kid's old man! I will drive the broom once when I see it!"

The woman did not fight for the first time, and said softly: "I chatted with this kid all the way before, I talked about our family's things too much, he chatted with me, and also said something unintentional. , It’s very interesting, to the effect that he was really stubborn when he was a child. When he was young, he always disliked the elders’ all kinds of restraints. As a result, he finally waited until he grew up. Suddenly no one scolded him when he made a mistake. , I miss my childhood instead."

The monk in white leaned back in his chair and touched his bald head.

I don't know why, but I still miss the scene that I was talking to my master in my ears when I was a kid.

Before Xu Fengnian walked out of the Ziyang Palace, a leader of the spy from Fushuifang and a school lieutenant in the jurisdiction near Wudang Mountain showed up together. Both of them wore the same casual clothes as ordinary pilgrims, and caught this This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to report the situation to the prince. This makes Xu Fengnian look like a noble son who is traveling with a servant and a slave. Today, there are no Hanmen in Ziyang Palace. Most of them are foreigners who have a deep relationship with Huagai County and the entire Beiliang officialdom. Either rich or noble, or else Xu Huang, Simacan, who are emboldened enough to disdain the princes, are "scattered people". It is said that even the grand prince of Hezhou Governor and the daughter of Jizhou Governor both climbed together, but they were still not allowed to stay in Ziyang Palace, but could only be in Shenxiao Temple.

Xu Fengnian heard the concise and respectful reports from the two of them, and didn't give any orders. As they approached Xixiangchi, he let them do their own business. They didn't talk much, but the two of them were still honored. Whether they were the deep spies of the city government or the powerful school lieutenant who was known for his stable temperament, they all smiled at each other, and they were all smiles that couldn't be covered. This kind of self-evident and proud, is the mentality of getting close to the officialdom boss in other officialdoms. In fact, there is a world of difference. Xu Fengnian revisited his old place, only to realize that the quiet and unoccupied Xiangxiang Pool was so lively and extraordinary, it can be called shoulder to shoulder. When I asked, I realized that there seemed to be two people competing on the boulder in the pool. Very simple rules. Whoever falls from the rock into the pool loses. Xu Fengnian can’t really squeeze the edge of the pool, so he can only stand fifty steps away from the Xixiang Pool. There are many vendors with a bamboo box hanging on their chests. He shouted, "Looking at the master's tricks, how can we not reveal our Beiliang green ant wine", or "buy two jugs of wine and give a copy of the Beiliang King's quotations on Wudang Mountain's martial arts practice". The battle between the two masters on the boulder in the pool was going on, and Xu Fengnian’s ears were full of shouts of applause. Looking around, only when the two masters leaped high, they could see the two figures. This is probably the so-called floating state.

Xu Fengnian came in somehow, bought some melon seeds and red dates from a hawker, stood on tiptoe and craned his neck like most spectators, listened to the explanations of the surprises of the spectators around him, a little bit self-deprecating, and looked at others. The fighting was so magnificent, the spectators were like clouds, and the cheers rang out from the sky. Compared to the alley where I finally fought with Tuoba Bodhisattva, it was a lot more majestic. That's right, it seems that this is the river and lake that I dreamed of when I was young. Xu Fengnian slowly knocked the seeds and listened to the friendly introduction that he didn't charge him half a coin, which was very pleasant. According to the most well-informed gossip gods around him, Xu Fengnian learned that the two young knights who are doing their best ~ IndoMTL.com~ are not unknown juniors in the rivers and lakes, selected by Huishan Daxueping Ten people in the new world, among them, Toshihiko, who wears the famous sword "Five Shusu", is a close friend of a direct disciple of one of the masters. Is the relationship a little far apart? Can ordinary cats and dogs be able to interact with the personal disciples of the world's top ten new masters? The young people in Beiliang who use knives have even more background. It is said that even the king of Beiliang Xu Fengnian cherishes his talents, and even personally taught the two-style three-handed sword method.

Hearing this, Xu Fengnian couldn't help grinning even more than when she heard that the girl once claimed to see through Lao Huang's master status. Just when Xu Fengnian was a little melancholy, the flow of people was forcibly squeezed away. Xu Fengnian turned around and saw that there were two men walking side by side, both with solemn expressions, one holding a long sword, and the other with both hands, as if they were about to participate. In a peak battle to compete for the top ten people in the world, Xu Fengnian had to follow everyone around him to make way for the two masters. It turned out that after the battle between the two young heroes of Jushi ended, it was the turn of these two rivers and lakes to have a heavier weight. The martial arts heroes took the stage to compete. A Jianghu person called "Jiangnan Meiyu Sword", and a Jianghu nicknamed "Central Plains Dragon". Listen, can there be such an awe-inspiring nickname, wouldn't it be a hero?

While Xu Fengnian gave way to the two heroes, he thought that he didn’t seem to have any nicknames that he could get. It was a bit outrageous. Back then, the four of them went through the rivers and lakes in a downcast and shabby way, not to mention that they were taken for themselves. She has a lot of nicknames for the heroine Li, but there are the other two. Xu Fengnian sighed and knocked the seeds, not only melancholy at the moment, but also melancholy under his crotch.