The next day.
The morning light is faint.
The number of villagers gathered at Wutong Ferry was much smaller than yesterday.
After all, most people have to work hard to make a living, and it is impossible to have free time every day to wait by the river and wait for someone from the Tianwei Taoist Altar to come over.
In a thatched house under the river embankment.
Xianzhen and Xianzhi stood by the fire. Xianzhen took out a large bowl of thick porridge with fish fillets from the iron pot hanging from the fire and handed it to Xianzhi, Xianzhi—
- Tong Qingzhu took the porridge bowl and went to the next room.
"where you go?
Send the porridge to Sister-in-law Huang first." Xianzhen noticed that his sister was walking in the wrong direction, so he reminded her softly.
The room next door is where Master, Grandmaster and three senior brothers live.
This girl picked up the porridge and ran into the next room. She must be thinking about someone in the next room!
Xianzhen knew this very well. She looked at her sister who turned around with a red face and smiled without saying a word.
Sister-in-law Huang, who was lying on the bed, half-propped her body, saw Xianzhi walking over with a bowl of porridge, and said jokingly: "My sister was distracted so early in the morning, what did my sister dream last night?"
Who are you dreaming about?"
She stayed with several female crowns for a day, and gradually became familiar with them.
Naturally, she found that the women's crowns were pure and kind-hearted, which was very different from the women in her previous environment. She gradually let down her guard and began to laugh with the women's crowns.
Hearing what Sister-in-law Huang said, Xianzhi paused for a moment holding the bowl of porridge: "I didn't dream last night."
"That's right...
I’ve never experienced that before, so I won’t have that kind of dream.” Sister-in-law Huang covered her mouth and smiled softly, took the porridge bowl from Little Taoist Sister Xianzhi, thanked her, and began to eat breakfast slowly.
Xianzhi didn't even understand Sister-in-law Huang's teasing about him, so he returned to the fire in a daze.
My sister had already filled out two more bowls of porridge and said to her, "The bowl on the left belongs to the master, and the bowl on the right belongs to the master. Don't make any mistakes."
"It's all the same porridge and water. Which bowl is it not the same?" Xianzhi picked up the porridge and rice and asked with a frown.
"There are more fish fillets in the bowl on the right, go and deliver them quickly!" Xianzhen said softly to his sister, but he was afraid that Sister-in-law Huang on the bed might hear it, so he hurriedly urged her to leave.
Holding the bowl of porridge, Xianzhi hurried away with his head lowered.
Not long after, she hurriedly returned and shouted to Xianxing, Xiansheng who had returned from collecting firewood, and her sister who was cooking porridge: "The people from the Tianwei Taoist altar are here!
Master, Master, they are all leaving!
Stop eating now, let’s go over and have a look!”
Before Xianzhi finished speaking, several Taoist nuns stood up in a hurry and went to the corner to get their sticks and tools. Xianzhen also stood up and watched the three Taoist nuns hurriedly walked out of the door.
She pursed her lips and said to her colleagues who turned to look back: "I'll stay here to look after Sister-in-law Huang, you go ahead!"
Sister-in-law Huang who was on the bed had already drank half of a bowl of thick porridge. She shook her head when she heard this and said, "I have nothing to do here. If you want to go and see me, you can go and see me. Don't worry about me. I'm fine now."
"no!
I still stay here to take care of you." Xianzhen shook his head in refusal.
Several senior sisters nodded and left together. They met with their master and master and the others and stood guard at the Wutong Ferry. Surrounded by the crowd, they watched a large red-painted boat crossing the river.
Parked.
"The ship of Tianwei Daotan is really impressive!"
"They sent a big boat here this time, which shows that they take what is happening in our village very seriously.
If the red-headed master takes action, this matter will be resolved satisfactorily!"
"That's right, I don't think those Taoist priests yesterday had any real skills except for saying a few empty words to win people's hearts - you also have to look at the masters of Tianwei Taoism.
People are the ones with real skills..."
"Please keep your voice down, those Taoist priests are also watching from the shore..."
The people on the shore were talking a lot.
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Several young Taoist priests of the same generation could not help but feel angry when they heard the discussions of the surrounding villagers, and secretly clenched their fists.
The local people spoke highly of them yesterday.
When I saw the people coming to the Tianwei Taoist altar today, I ignored them and even stepped on them. Such an attitude really impressed several young Taoist priests and nuns who had just joined the sect and had not experienced much in the world. Indignant.
However, Chilong Zhenren and Su Wu looked calm.
He was completely unaffected by the buzz around him.
Su Wu knew even more clearly that the villagers who had been able to stay on the shore for two days in a row, waiting for the people sent by Tianwei Taoist Temple were undoubtedly the "iron fans" of Tianwei Taoist altar, and he expected them to attack Tianwei Taoist temple overnight The Taoist altar changes its attitude, unless Su Wu directly uses the energy of his mind to distort and change their minds.
Furthermore, most of the villagers act blindly.
Often when I see something bright and beautiful, I can’t help but praise it.
But when it comes to their own actual interests, everyone will become shrewd and cautious - these people's lip service to Tianwei Taoism does not reflect their true attitude.
You still have to see the real chapter under your hands.
If the Tianwei Taoist Forum does not properly resolve the current matter, no matter how much praise they give now, it will turn into more curses in the future.
The big red-painted boat docked at the ferry.
An old Taoist with a long beard and a wooden hairpin in his head, wearing a golden and red Taoist robe, followed by more than ten young and middle-aged Taoist priests and Taoist nuns wearing red bottom and black side robes, filed out of the cabin and walked on shore.
I saw a big ship coming from a distance,
There are also flags and flags of the Tianwei Taoist Temple on the boat. The young men who were ordered by the village elders to wait here to wait for the arrival of the Tianwei Taoist Temple have already run to the villages to spread the news.
At this time, the elders of the surrounding villages were sitting on sliding poles and also arrived at the river.
After getting off the slide,
The country gentry elders met with the Taoist priests from the Tianwei Taoist altar and showed great respect to the red-headed masters, not daring to show any slights. Zhang Zhuang Lizheng, who had argued with Su Wu yesterday, was the most active now and rushed to the meeting. Before the village elders, he told the strange things that happened in the surrounding villages, and then presented the list he compiled to the leader, the old man in gold and red robes.
The golden-robed old man casually glanced at the roster a few times and handed it back to Zhang Zhuang Lizheng.
People are noisy.
He didn't know what he said to Zhang Zhuanglizheng, but Zhang Zhuanglizheng quickly pointed at the Red Dragon Master, Su Wu and his party in the crowd.
Chilong Zhenren glanced at Nazheng, who was so frightened that he shrank and retracted his fingers.
However, the golden-robed old man finally saw the Red Dragon Master and his party here. He led more than ten red-headed masters under his sect, separated the crowd, and walked towards the Red Dragon Master, Su Wu and his party.
The golden-robed old Taoist led more than ten Taoist nuns, and the Taoist priest stood two steps away from the real Chilong.
The old Taoist stroked his beard, nodded and said, "My poor Taoist's name is Mr. Tianshun. I'm here to bow my head."
After nodding, he continued: "Dare I ask my friend how many clouds there are, where is the blood dripping in the three mountains, and what are the words "up and down"?
Su Wu followed Chilong Zhenren to practice, and he naturally knew what the "incision" mentioned by "Mr. Tianshun" meant - the geometry of the cloud head. He directly asked the other party's talisman cultivation level.
Where is the blood dripping in the three mountains? It means to ask the other party which dharma lineage in the three mountains he worships.
The word "shang" or "he" means asking for the name of the other party's respected master.
Generally speaking, the last two questions are normal questions that two Taoist priests will ask each other when they first meet, but this "cloud Dou Geometry" is not something that can be asked casually.
Asking such a question seems to mean that the teacher is condescending and testing the cultivation of the juniors in the school.
"A certain fellow Taoist, heretic, and heretic from various places in Youzhou has taken the title of 'Red Dragon Master'. I wonder how much you are doing?" Red Dragon Master glanced sideways at the short, thin old Taoist, and asked with a grin.
What he said seemed straightforward, but it actually contained a hidden secret.
For example, his Taoist name "Chilong Zhenren" is "the Taoist name given to him by fellow Taoists, heretics and evil Taoists in Youzhou". Such a Taoist name is full of gold and is consistent with himself.
The Taoist title given to me by my disciples is completely different from the Taoist title given to me by others after my death.
Especially this title contains the word "real person",
What is a real person?
People who cultivate their true nature and attain the Tao!
Chilong Zhenren understood the charm of the Tao, returned from "death", experienced the decline of the physical body and regained vitality - with such cultivation, isn't he a "person who has attained the Tao", is he not a "real person"?!
There is only a wrong name, not a wrong road number!
The bearded Taoist said just two words, which shocked "Mr. Tianshun" into silence for a long time.
After a long time,
Mr. Tian Shun reorganized his words, his expression has become much kinder, even a little groveling, and he no longer has the arrogant manner just now: "Brother Dao is the Red Dragon Master?
Is it the Red Dragon Master who killed the "Thirteen Grand Masters of Black Horn Mountain" in succession?"
After saying two sentences, he turned his attention to Su Wu: "Then this... must be Brother Taoist's disciple - "Xuan Shezi", right?"
Xuan Shezi?
Su Wu never thought,
The first Taoist title I earned turned out to be so ugly.
What is Xuan Shezi called?
He could probably guess why others gave him this Taoist moniker - it was because he used the power of Shadow Creatures to control black pythons one after another, so he got the Taoist moniker of Xuan Snake.
"I don't know who is the "Thirteen Grand Masters of Black Horn Mountain".
But I did worship to death thirteen evil shamans who claimed to be from Black Horn Mountain." Master Chilong stared at Mr. Tianshun, "Your Excellency, the current Tianwei Taoist altar is still the same as the Lushan Taoist sect that worships the Three Treasures.
pulse?"
He never called Mr. Tian Shun a "fellow Taoist" from beginning to end, and he obviously did not regard him as a fellow Taoist.
At this moment, being stared at by him, "Mr. Tianshun" felt a chill in his heart for no reason, and he felt that if he could not answer this question well, he might bring disaster to himself and even the entire Tianwei Taoist altar.
"a feeling of!
Mr. Tianshun lowered his eyebrows and looked down upon his eyes.
Under the shocked eyes of more than a dozen red-headed masters behind him, they once again bowed respectfully to Master Chilong: "Brother Taoist, today's Tianwei Taoist altar still enshrines the Three Treasures.
Take Master Xu Tian as the Dharma God on the altar.
The three grandmothers and their wives are the Dharma Goddess on the altar.
Never deviate from the Three Jewels!"
Mr. Tian Shun said categorically, and Master Chilong grinned and said nothing.
When he faced off against those Mao Wus before, he had definitely heard that those Mao Wus claimed that the Tianwei Taoist Altar and the Lingji Taoist Altar had been controlled by the Tujia Puppet Pulmonary Pulmonary Pulmonary Pulmonary Pulmonary Pulmonary Pulmonary Principle.
, the Tianwei Taoist Altar actually absorbed evil worshipers such as Wutong God into its door.
He would never believe what Mr. Tian Shun said right now.
But Chilong couldn't fault what the other party did right now, so he hid it for the time being.
This chapter has been completed!