Chapter 1006: Hu Tanyue, your Hu family really deserves to be a famous fox family
"I'm really sorry, the old monk's previous karma has caused Hu Tan to overtake you!"
After the poisonous dragons transformed by Emperor Liang Wu and his wife left in a majestic manner, Monk Baozhi also fell from the sky and landed on the bluestone where Hu Daoqia and the others were. Then he clasped his hands together and said apologetically to Hu Daoqia, who had just come back to his senses.
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"But please rest assured Hu Tanyue. Although the old monk does not have any supernatural powers that can penetrate the heaven and earth, there is still no problem in protecting the safety of Hu Tanyue and your family, so you can stay here..."
"No need!"
Before Monk Baozhi could finish his words, he saw Thirty-one Mother stepping forward again and blocking her father's way.
"Monk Baozhi, our family appreciates your kindness, but our Hu family's cultivation is low and we really can't afford to get involved in the grudge between you and Biluo Xiandu, so our family has decided to move to Chang'an, and we will leave immediately!
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"Well...that doesn't make sense!"
After hearing Sanyi Niang's unhesitating refusal, a trace of displeasure appeared on Monk Baozhi's face.
"Ms. Hu, the old monk has already said that the safety of your Hu family can be guaranteed, so why do you have to leave? Besides, we are going to Chang'an far away from the mountains and rivers, and your Hu family is not strong enough. If something goes wrong on the way,
Doesn’t this add to the old monk’s sins?”
Whoosh!
As soon as Monk Baozhi finished speaking, he saw Thirty-one Niang standing up, and then transformed into a beautiful woman in front of everyone. Although she could not be called a queen, she was still pretty.
"Don't worry, great monk, I have a foolproof way!"
With that said, Thirty-one Niang, who had turned into a human form, raised her head and made a calm gesture towards Monk Baozhi, then took out a walkie-talkie from her waist and shouted into it.
"Twenty-five, Aye has agreed to leave Baohua Mountain. Hurry up and fly over and move!"
"receive!"
As a crisp answer came from the intercom, Monk Baozhi and the foxes present saw a chubby white plane swinging out from the side of Baohua Mountain and heading towards the bluestone where they were.
Fly over.
"this thing……"
After seeing this strange aircraft in front of him, a look of surprise flashed across Monk Baozhi's face.
"The old monk seems to have heard something!"
"certainly!"
After hearing what Monk Baozhi said, Thirty-one Mother immediately replied with pride.
"This plane is the signature of my family's master Taishi Ling Qingwei. It is the only one in the entire spiritual world! Before coming out this time, the Nu family got permission from Master Qingwei to allow our Hu family to collectively take this plane to return to Chang'an.
, so there will never be any mistakes!”
"That's right!"
After Thirty-one Mother finished speaking, Twenty-seven Mother on the other side also said proudly.
"Besides, the Taishi Bureau is currently carrying out severe crackdowns all over China. I want to see if there are any blind practitioners or evil spirits who dare to go against the trend and attack our Taishi Bureau plane at this time!"
"Taishi Ling Qingwei Zhenren... I see, the old monk understands!"
After hearing the words of Thirty-one Niang and Twenty-seventh Niang, the corners of Monk Baozhi's mouth instantly raised, revealing a sincere smile. Then he turned around, clasped his hands, and faced a blank look on his face, as if he hadn't done anything yet.
Hu Daoqia said, knowing exactly what happened.
"Hu Tanyue, I really didn't expect that the daughters you mentioned before who went to Chang'an to seek life are actually working for Qingwei Zhenren of the Taishi Bureau. Your Hu family is indeed a famous family of the Fox clan. This old monk is disrespectful."
"Ah...where is it!"
After seeing Monk Baozhi salute, Hu Daoqia, the fox scholar, reacted and hurriedly returned the salute.
"The girls are just serving tea and doing some cleaning for Master Qingwei in the Taishi Bureau. They are just slaves of Master Qingwei. They are not from a famous family. Master, you are so polite!"
"Hu Tanyue's words are wrong!"
After hearing what Hu Daoqia said, Monk Baozhi immediately said with a smile.
"Zhenwei Qingwei is an unparalleled talent in the Taoist sect. He has become a real person in just a few years of practice. A few years ago, he single-handedly swept the entire Fangxian Dao out of China. Can such a person lend him the flying method?"
We are here to assist your family in relocating, which is enough to prove that you, the noble daughter of the Hu family, have definitely been entrusted with important tasks by Master Qingwei, and are well-deserved to be called a famous family."
"hehe!"
After hearing the compliments from Monk Baozhi, Fox Scholar Hu Daoqia suddenly showed a proud look on his face.
"Master, you have praised me... You have praised me so much!"
“It’s not an award!”
Monk Baozhi turned his head with a smile and looked at the bluestone in front of him and the stones neatly arranged on the stone for seats, and then said to Hu Daoqia.
"Based on Hu Tanyue's family legacy of poetry and calligraphy, your Hu family will definitely become more prominent in the future!"
"hehe!"
Hearing Monk Baozhi talk about what he was proud of, Hu Daoqia suddenly became even more proud.
"Master, what you are saying is that poems and books are passed down from generation to generation, but the children only know a few words, so they are not blind."
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"Hu Tanyue..."
After praising the tutors of the Hu family, Monk Baozhi continued.
"Since your daughter is a member of the Taishi Bureau, then your Hu family doesn't have to be afraid of Xiao Yan and his wife. Why do you have to move away? Why don't you continue to live in this mountain and talk to the old monk about Zen when you have nothing to do?
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"this……"
After hearing what Monk Baozhi said, a hesitant look appeared on Hu Daoqia's face again.
"Actually, the old man is..."
"We have to move!"
Before Hu Daoqia could finish what he said, he heard Sanyi Niang’s decisive voice coming from the side.
"Master Baozhi, since my sister is the Lord's personal maid, naturally every word and deed must be considered by the Lord. Although the Lord has great supernatural powers, we cannot bring even the smallest trouble to the Lord.
On the body."
"That's right! Our sisters are very professional and personal maids with a professional attitude. They never cause trouble to the Lord..."
Twenty-seven mothers expressed their agreement while standing up and waving their paws towards the fat plane flying towards them.
"Twenty-five, come on, land over here, yes, this is the open space!"
Buzz!
Amidst a deep sound, the chubby plane swayed to a stop in the open space at the twenty-five sign. Then the door of the cabin opened from the side, and a flight attendant fox poked its head out from the door.
"Twenty-seven, thirty-one, I have vacated the cargo hold and can move things!"
After seeing the plane land, Thirty-one Mother immediately waved her hand resolutely to the biggest foxes among the group of sisters, and said in an unquestionable tone.
"You take the rest of the sisters and work together to move out all the necessary things and put them on the plane... That's right! Mainly Aye's books, and the rest of the clothes, bedding and other indispensable things. Do you want to take them with you?
That’s fine. If you go to Chang’an, Sister I... No, Sister Twenty Niang will give you new clothes and bedding!”
"yes!"
The older fox girls agreed, and then led the remaining little foxes, who were all cheering after hearing that they would get new clothes and new bedding in Chang'an, towards a cave next to the bluestone.
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At this moment, Hu Daoqia, who was standing in front, turned his head and shouted loudly to the little foxes.
"no!"
After hearing his words, those little foxes thought that their Aye had decided not to go to Chang'an, and instantly they all became dejected and their ears drooped.
But then, they heard Hu Daoqia's heartbroken voice.
"What new clothes and bedding are too extravagant...Can't we wear the old ones or use them? Listen to me and bring everything with you. You can save whatever you can after going to Chang'an!"
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Buzz!
After more than an hour of hustle and bustle, the chubby plane swung into flight again, soaring into the sky from Baohua Mountain and flying towards the sea of clouds in the sky.
"Wow!"
In the swaying fat plane, the tender exclamations of a large group of little foxes came out.
"It's flying, it's really flying..."
The exclamations of these little foxes were also mixed with the voice of the old scholar Hu Daoqia.
"How many times have I told you that you are noble ladies of the Fox Clan. You must sit and stand accordingly. Look at how you look now. Sit tight... Wow! So tall...
Grandma, is your plane safe?"
Then Thirty-one Mother answered without hesitation.
"Aye, don't worry. This plane is made by Sister Twenty and us using the artifact from Qingwei Master. It's absolutely safe. Even if something happens, it will float in the air and won't fall!"
"..."
"Taishi Bureau...Qingwei Zhenren...you! Who would have thought that at a time when Taoist sects are falling apart and criticizing each other, such a unique talent would emerge."
On the side of a cliff in Baohua Mountain below the plane, Monk Baozhi was holding a tin staff in his hand, looking at the place in the sky where the plane disappeared, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and still murmuring in his mouth.
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"On the other hand, not only does our Buddhist sect not have any rising stars, but it has actually been eliminated by today's saints in the name of examinations, causing heavy losses to the northern sects. Now it is the south's turn... Alas! Namo Buddhabhadra!"
Monk Baozhi closed his eyes and let out a low sigh.
"It is said that all things are impermanent, and those who prosper will inevitably decline! Could it be that after experiencing great prosperity in the Six Dynasties, our Buddhist sect is finally entering the period of decline and the end of the Dharma?"
Having said this, Monk Baozhi shook his head silently.
"No! We Buddhists cannot just sit back and wait for death. Although with the wisdom of the old monk, I don't know what to do next, but..."
Having said this, Monk Baozhi leaned on his tin staff and turned to the west. His gaze seemed to penetrate the space and landed on a temple in the far west with the name Huangmei Temple written on it.
"Nowadays, only Bodhidharma, the direct disciple of Buddha, can come up with a suitable and good solution for the old monk!" This chapter has been completed!