The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 63: The Little Heavenly Master in the Heavenly Master’s Mansion (Part 2)

Zhao Ningyun, who is among the best in Longhushan Ning, said gloomily: "The little bald donkey dared to pretend to be a monk in the two Buddhist temples, looking for a fight!"

When Zhao Ningyun finished speaking, he made a bold move towards the little monks in the north and south, and his words were so mysterious. First put a big hat on, and act without giving you a chance to explain. Without serious injury or disability, it is just a lesson. The evil anger was given, and in the future, if this little monk was really a monk from the two Zen monasteries, it would only be a misunderstanding. Zhao Ningyun is an endless stream of cleverness, but he didn't expect how the little monk girl could reach the gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion without any obstacles? The little monk stood in front of his beloved little girl. He didn’t want to fight, and he didn’t plan to fight back. He came to talk to the celestial master on the mountain to talk about Zen. He didn’t come to fight, and fighting has never been his strong point. The little monk’s ability It's just a trivial matter of washing and cooking for the master and picking rouge for the master.

A wisp of breeze blew away Zhao Ning's palms, which was ignited, and Miss Li saw a young Taoist priest walking out of the majestic gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, using a boxwood to make a hairpin. Don’t get a bun, the Taoist robe is not the yellow and purple color unique to the teacher’s house that day. It is no different from the ordinary Taoist priests at the foot of the mountain. With an old-fashioned face and shabby attire, I am afraid that even pilgrims will not get close to asking for a visa. This Taoist priest who was not more than 30 years old lightly waved his white tail whisk. It was the humble oriole in the sixteenth style of Longhushan's whisker, which lightly erased Zhao Ningyun's clever offensive.

Fighting on the battlefield, if you encounter those brave men with a halberd, it is best to obediently avoid them. When it comes to walking in the rivers and lakes and encountering the monk road, if you are playing the dust, no matter how old you are, you must be careful. Extraordinarily, this is a warning passed down from generation to generation by the older generation of people in the world. The head of Wudang, Wang Chonglou, pointed to the Duanjiang River, and then there is the fairy legend that Zhao Tianshi once broke the one hundred and sixty guards in the capital in Longhu Mountain. When Zhao Ningyun met this solemn Taoist who was a generation taller than him, he immediately put on a hippie smile, his eyelids lowered, "Uncle, I'm joking with the little monk."

The Taoist priest ignored Zhao Ningyun, who was a nephew, and turned to the little monk in a green and light red robe, and said stiffly: "Please come with me."

The little monk turned his head and looked at things. After getting permission, he took the lead and stepped into the Heavenly Master's Mansion. After entering the gate, he found that there was another gate behind it. There was a large piece of gossip Tai Chi on the white jade stone floor. In the picture, the heavens are full of secrets, let the heart of awe emerge spontaneously, and the two-door linkage is not defeated by the door: "The road is high, the dragon and the tiger bow their heads, and the virtues are respected by ghosts and gods."

Unfortunately, Xu Xiao said at the foot of the mountain that he wanted to press the head of the dragon and tiger. From the perspective of someone with a heart, this couplet is suspected of beating the face of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. There is a bell tower in the second gate. The hanging bell is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kilograms. After the bell tower, there is the magnificent double-eave Xieshan-style Jade Emperor Hall. It is the tallest and largest of all Taoist palaces on Longhu Mountain and is dedicated to a Jade Emperor. The statue, on both sides of the twelve heavenly monarchs, is accompanied by eight golden dragons, only one less than the emperor Nine Dragons. It is lifelike. It seems that someone can touch the eyes and ride away in the fog. The little girl looked up and looked very nervous, and followed the little heavenly master. He Ben walked north and south through the corridors lined with ancient steles.

Finally came to Sanmen, and if you take a step further, you can be regarded as entering the inner door of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Secular figures, only emperors and generals, can receive this kind of treatment, but Zhao Ningyun's call to the uncle's whisked Taoist priests still keeps on. Step, the little girl and the little monk walked in. There were ten large vermilion characters on the courtyard wall "Nanguo Wushuangdi, the first in Jiangzuo". The little girl saw the "Xianguoxiandu" on the top of her head and quietly stuck her tongue out. Looking outside, she still didn’t think how powerful she was. When she entered the Tianshi’s Mansion, even she had to admit that she was much more magnificent than her own. The abbots who know how to eat and drink do not know how to repair the temple. Her home is the number one holy place in Buddhism anyway, and she knows that it is no smaller than the Tianshifu.

The third door is divided into three halls. Behind the front hall is a large round sapphire rock that cannot be held by a strong man with his hands. The Taoist priest led them to the central hall with one breath, and let the two rare guests sit down. Two delicate little Taoists served tea. The hall was filled with portraits of the three generations of Patriarchs of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. In the center is the first generation Zhao Ling Zun, standing with his hands in his hand, the dao bone fairy wind rushes toward his face, and there is a couplet "There are ceremonies to be like Yan, discipline the monsters to retreat; if you have no way to enter, you will know that the law can reach the sky."

The two or three generations of celestial masters Zhao Chuyu and Zhao Jiqing are on the left and right.

The Taoist Chifu, who looked very similar to the three generations of ancestors, waited for the two to sit down, and said flatly: "The trail is going to ask the heavenly master to leave."

Exit?

That was when the immortal Bigu retreats.

The little girl didn’t know the importance, she was not so stupid that she had to work the Zhao’s Tianshi to leave the customs to welcome the guests. She waved her hand in a panic, blushed, and smiled embarrassedly: “This real person, don’t bother the Tianshi. Let’s drink tea. Okay, I will go down the mountain after drinking."

The Taoist is probably a man who admits to death, and calmly said: "It's okay."

The little monk is just the opposite of the little girl. He is always confused in trivial matters. Every day he is scolded by a family of three of his favorite little girls for being an idiot. Whenever big events have great atmosphere, join hands and say: "The little monk can talk to you about Zen."

The Taoist priest from Gujing Bubo smiled forever, and slowly said: "You can speak Zen, but I can't preach. If you don't mind, I can call out Mr. Bai Lian and talk to the Master. "

The little monk respectfully said: "Okay."

The little girl from East and West sullen her face and dare not say or laugh. She is already happy in her heart. Look, this guy is stupid and stupid, but on some occasions she can still support the scene. She knows Mr. Bai Lian’s name. The number one, Bai Yu, who was rewarded by the emperor and dressed in a glorious purple dress, was the Taoist priest who quarreled on the lotus roof and won the old abbots at home. After returning to the monastery, he was so angry that he didn't even smile when he saw her. It's a pity that Dad patronized drinking and was punished by his mother for not going down the mountain for a whole year. Stupid Nanbei can't even tell himself, arguing with this Mr. Bai Lian is naturally noisy, but it doesn't matter, the quarrel loses, the big deal will find a chance to bring Xu Fengnian, hehe, Xu Fengnian can be terrible every time he quarrels with the Pola village girl. NS.

This unnamed real person is much more polite than Zhao Ningyun, who is wearing yellow and purple. He really went to the back hall to call the Mr. Bai Lian who is said to be bigger than Longhushan, and the little girl finished the drink. For a cup of tea, the real man brought a man in a white shirt. He read too much and his eyes were bad. He walked very carefully and squinted his eyes habitually. The eyes are probably not big at first, and the squinting becomes even more of a seam. , But with a nice and friendly smile on her face, this is quite like Xu Fengnian, the little girl looked comfortable, and suddenly felt that Mr. Bai Lian was a good person. Dad said, there are always good people who are better than her at the foot of the mountain, and there are always bad people who are worse than her. Then the person named Zhao Ningyun outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion must be a bad person, and the white Taoist priest and the whisker can be regarded as good people, so the little girl stood up and said hello, respectfully calling out Mr. Bai Lian.

Mr. Bai Lian, who did not wear a robes, first made rituals to the little monk and walked a few steps closer. Then he saw the little girl's face clearly and smiled and said: "Girl, you have a wife. Who will be your husband in the future? , The great blessing."

The little girl said, her face flushed instantly.

How is this good? Reaching out and not hitting the smiley, this Mr. Bai Lian is too straightforward, inferior to her.

The Taoist priest holding the whisk in his hand smiled and said helplessly: "Mr. Bai Lian, don't scare the little girl."

Mr. Bai Lian, who had a happy towel on his head, stretched out his hand and touched the band of the towel. After realizing that he was a little ashamed, he slowly sat on a purple bamboo chair, turning his head to look at the little monk who was about to come to the Tianshi Mansion to talk about Zen.

The little monk didn't seem to have the intention of debating. He just asked curiously: "This is called Foxxian Hall. Is there really a Foxxian?"

Mr. Bai Lian shook his head and said: "No."

The little monk said, "Is there any fairy in Longhu Mountain?"

Mr. Bai Lian laughed and said, "I don't think there is any."

The little monk nodded and said: "Then I will be fine."

Mr. Bai Lian is not frustrated or angry. He is really a good temper. The little girl thinks that the people at the foot of the mountain are a little different. Where is Mr. Bai Lian, a very kind uncle.

Longhushan Xiaotianshi, who was regarded by the little girl as a kind uncle, smiled and said: "Drink tea and tea."

The little girl said softly: "After drinking tea, we will go down the mountain."

It’s hard to imagine Mr. Bai Lian, who used to talk to the emperor in the palace, nodded and said: “I’m a road idiot and my eyes are not good. Brother Qi helped me get it back."

After drinking the tea, the little girl left the atrium with the little monk~IndoMTL.com~ walked out the door in one breath, exhaled a long breath under the steps, and patted her chest.

The little monk touched his bald head, it was all sweat.

The little girl joked: "Stupid north and south, are you afraid too?"

The little monk said with a face: "I'm not afraid of quarreling, I'm just afraid of being beaten behind closed doors."

In the middle hall, the brother Qi asked: "Did you talk about the Tao and Zen?"

Bai Yu lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said dumbly: "Probably not."

The old-fashioned Taoist screamed, and there was nothing to follow.

Bai Yu joked: "What's the point of being noisy, you see, I have a good mood for tea right now, isn't this better than anything? A not clever girl, a not stupid little monk, But isn't it the Great Zen?"

Little Tianshi Fuchen frowned and said: "You know I don't understand this."

Bai Yu smiled and said: "Trance is the way of heaven, ignorant understanding is Zen. If you don't understand, you understand. Anyone who understands is a fart. If you understand, I don't understand."

The Taoist priest surnamed Qi still has no expression on his face, and asked: "Grandpa Xi Tuan said, to repair the silver of Xiaoyao Guan, you will have to pay from the Palace of Heavenly Masters, and then some people from Beiliang will go up the mountain and you will also have the Master of Heaven. The government came forward to receive it. But the head teacher is in retreat, the one in the capital, who said that this matter will be ignored, you say?"

Mr. Bai Lian laughed and said: "Let it go. If it's a big deal, I will have a slap-stick farce. I like the excitement. Anyway, you will be at the forefront. You will be ahead of us in a few years. The celestial masters who teach you will be a level higher than others, and who will be worse then?"

The Taoist priest was calm and speechless.

Mr. Bai Lian narrowed his eyes to look at the portraits of the three ancestors, and said with emotion: “Speaking of which, I’m really caught by my crow’s mouth, but it’s not easy to clean up.'There is a phoenix in the Xu family, and a horse is stepping on a dragon and a tiger'. This is a saying from the heavenly book. "My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter