The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 35: Half catty red makeup
Landa Mountain?
There is a reverence extreme. Many of the mundane identities of the people in front of Landa Mountain are unattainable. They may be the king of Ganlufan, maybe the prince of Shizi Kingdom, or the royal family of the Maurya Dynasty. A dignified and noble one. It’s just that after entering Landa Mountain to practice hard work, and then entering the world after being born, you fall into the dust and mud. It is no different from ordinary monks. Landa Mountain has many precepts. You cannot wear silk or satin. You cannot be full. You can only sleep with your legs curled up. On the one-meter square cloth cushion, there are so many rules that are enough to make people in the Central Plains dumbfounded. His Royal Highness heard about the legend of Landa Mountain. For example, when a traveling monk saw a lost item by the roadside, he would draw a circle around the item and then sit aside, often waiting for a few days to no avail, but generally speaking Monk Landuoshan drew something in a circle, and no outsiders would become greedy. What's more, an old monk who has been in prison for thirty-four years is still alive in Landa Mountain. The problem is that the world doesn't know what the living Buddha reincarnated monk is waiting for.
Therefore, the monk who has gone to Landa Mountain to practice is equivalent to a gold-letter sign, and it is popular everywhere. Some fake abbots who shaved their hair and pretended to be a bald donkey liked to say that the first sentence was "the poor monk came from Landa Mountain."
Landa Mountain is extremely difficult to practice, and the collection of disciples is extremely strict. Therefore, the temple with a total of 300 people can fight against the rituals of the two Zen monasteries with disciples all over the world, one east and one west, complementing each other.
The red-robed monk said that he came from Landa Mountain. Xu Fengnian believed that half of it was his chanting just now, and the other half felt the monk’s energy flowing like a big river eastward. Just looking at the monk’s words, deeds and demeanor, it’s not Moving like a mountain, but inside, the river rushes into the sea.
Although Xu Fengnian has a very good impression of Landa Mountain and the monks, he could say that he was forcibly abducted and taken to the Western Regions. This was not discussed, so he asked with a gloomy smile: "If I won't go?"
Xiudong Knife is about to come out of its sheath.
This is the first cut down the mountain, Xu Fengnian is sure to smash an entire wall.
Unexpectedly, the monk just said tepidly, "The poor monk can wait."
Xu Fengnian's thumb holding the knife habitually rubs the handle of the knife, and asks: "Wait?"
The solemn-faced monk walked around Xu Fengnian, then quietly retreated to the distance, without any intention of kidnapping or blocking His Royal Highness.
Not only did Xu Fengnian find it absurd, but even the little girl watching the theater found it incomprehensible. She thought it was the monks who ate and drank in her family more interestingly, and the mountain that was so boring was too boring.
The little girl finally recovered, looked at Xu Fengnian and asked in a low voice: "Xu Fengnian, who are you the son of? Then you are not your Royal Highness?"
So and so, it must be Xu Xiao.
Regardless of Taoism and Buddhism, regardless of men and women, old or young, as long as they are in the rivers and lakes, no one seems to dare to call the name of Dazhu Kingdom Xu Xiao directly.
Secretly pay attention to the circulation of the vitality of the Great Monk Landa Mountain, the so-called bull riding, that is the case,
Xu Fengnian, who was still carrying the sauced beef, asked with a smile: "Are you afraid? Regret knowing me?"
The little girl laughed three times, but she seemed to embolden herself no matter how she looked. Xu Fengnian was very interesting when she saw it, and she didn’t reveal it. She used to walk the rivers and lakes together and encountered situations. This Nizi has always been If you lose, you don’t lose, you curse the most and run the fastest.
The little monk said in a weak voice: "Things, let's go, anyway, the people have already seen it. If you don't go back to the temple, the master and the abbot will fight again."
The little girl looked at Xu Fengnian, and then at the little monk. She seemed to have a hard choice between Green Yanzhi and going home, but her pair of Qiushui eyes were subconsciously spinning on the fragrant sauced beef. Xu Fengnian didn’t want to embarrass this simple-minded girl, first handed the sauce to the girl’s hands without saying a word, then turned and left: "Wait for a while, I will eat the beef first, and then let Xu Fengnian send you a ride. There is no reason. When you arrive in Liangzhou, you have to leave the city hungry."
Xu Fengnian walked to the Rouge Shop in the east of the city, passing by the beef shop, and saw a girl who was quite tall and still immature, holding a bamboo branch, sitting on the threshold and looking at herself.
His Royal Highness was eager to buy rouge, but did not say hello. The reason why the green swallow branch is famous is because of the second sister Xu Weixiong’s poem about autumn, Xu Fengnian took it for nothing in the rouge shop, but the shopkeeper was willing to talk about the past. His Royal Highness brought the cool ground oiran to the shop to choose the rouge. If the rouge oiran is sincerely happy, His Royal Highness will give some silver to the shop. After all, the rouge shop with the "green plum" plaque still makes a big loss. Xu Fengnian arrived at the shop, picked a box of green swallows and two boxes of imperial concubine peaches, and walked away. The shop was silent, big and small, and the few rich men with concubines who came to spend a lot of money bowed their heads and said nothing.
Over there, the little monk looked at the little girl with greasy hands and mouth, and reminded: "This is Xu Fengnian? He is His Royal Highness, he seems to have a very bad reputation."
The little girl bit the sauced beef and said open-mindedly: "I don't look good, Xu Fengnian doesn't like it."
The little monk was anxious and said: "Who said that?!"
The little girl ignored the anxiety of her childhood sweetheart, hehe, "Mother told me that in the future, I can't find someone who is too beautiful, and he will take the man away. If you find a mate, you can't find someone who is too handsome. It is easy to attract bees. Butterfly, I'm a half monk, it's not appropriate to kill too many lives."
The little monk had to move out of the patron, and asked: "Things, have you forgotten what the master and his wife said about men and women outside the temple?"
The little girl said solemnly: "Of course I remember, my father said that the men outside the temple are all evil men who kill tigers and leopards with hands. My mother said that the women outside the temple are all poisonous women with honey, swords, snakes and scorpion hearts. Stupid. Nanbei, you are stupid, my parents scared me by saying this."
The clumsy and silly little monk was silent.
The little girl tilted her head and asked: "Do you hate Xu Fengnian?"
The little monk shook his head and said: "If you like things, I like them."
The little girl said twice, her words were nice, so she didn't care about the ugly name of "thing".
Xu Fengnian brought rouge and saw the little girl wipe her face with her sleeves, and handed the things to the little girl's hands, and smiled: "I'm here for you."
The little monk looked at the little girl's joyous expression, he was not annoyed, just an old-fashioned sigh.
The little girl hesitated, "Xu Fengnian, is anyone in the palace?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It will take two days to get back from the northern border."
She jumped, "Then go to your house and have a look?"
Xu Fengnian can't laugh or cry.
Next, Xu Fengnian saw the woman's nerves and tenacity. When she reached the gate of Beiliang Prince's Mansion, she glanced at the two lions of the town and said: "Unfortunately, there is no one at my door."
Entering the gate of the palace, she saw the majestic buildings stretching all the way to the top of Qingliang Mountain, she muttered: "It's pretty big, it's half the size of my house."
Seeing the Living Water Lake and Tingchao Pavilion, he chuckled and said, "I like this pond, my pond is not as vigorous. Stupid north and south, you can learn your skills with my dad carefully, and learn how to move mountains and seas early. Move this pond back."
Xu Fengnian smiled generously: "It's time to move."
The little monk said softly: "Things, our temple is your home, but not yours."
The little girl stared and said: "Is there a difference?"
The little monk is obviously not a guy who can insist on his own opinions in front of her, and whispered: "Right?"
The little girl asked: "Then I ask you, is the white horse a horse?"
The young monk who thought he had mistakenly boarded the thief boat in the temple and learned Buddhism with his master was even more uncertain, repeating: "Right?"
Xu Fengnian placed the pair of children in a yard near Wutongyuan~IndoMTL.com~ which shows that he attaches great importance to the little girl. This way, Xu Fengnian did not dare to look at her much, for fear that she would be frightened by the little girl who always likes to talk about her. If you don’t look at the little girl, then you have to observe the little monk. Her green and light red robes are accurate. It is the attire of a monk in the Sect. Although it is not comparable to the two red and purple clothes that the court bestows on the Taoist monk, it is also quite rare. Those who wear this robes have three major virtues. They are protected by the heavenly dragon, worshipped by the sentient beings and Rakshasa. Respectfully. Xu Fengnian became more and more curious about which temple the little girl called her home.
Xu Fengnian was sitting in the courtyard. The little girl was so happy with the house. She ran around the house with excitement. The little monk in the robes was not leaning to the right shoulder but the left shoulder, squatting beside a swing, staring at the clear sky in a daze.
The sweet potato came quietly behind His Royal Highness.
After going down the mountain, Xu Fengnian had learned that the old white-haired Kui had defeated the hero Wei Beishan who had slashed the saber, and both left Beiliang. Under the pressure of Yuan Zuozong and Lu Qiu'er, the family of Xuanyuan in the martial arts has already lingered. The villain Tu Chen Zhibao made a splash of military exploits on the border.
Xu Xiao is going to return home soon.
The second sister Xu Weixiong seems to be going home for the New Year.
Xu Fengnian is very sure that the second sister came here to scold people on a special trip, scolding Xu Xiao for lax discipline, and even scolded herself for holding on to practice the knife when she was full.
Xu Fengnian rubbed his always hot brows, and laughed at himself: "Sweet potatoes, you can prepare cotton."
The sweet potato agreed with a smile.
In the palace, who is not afraid of Xu Weixiong?
Xu Fengnian turned his head and saw the little girl holding the corner of her dress, twisting and walking out of the room.
She should have half a catty red makeup on her face, right?
The little monk's eyes widened.
The sweet potato is a bit horrible...
Xu Fengnian got up and smiled: "It's so beautiful." My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter