Back to the early Tang Dynasty as a fairy Chapter three hundred and sixty-two: Pindao Zuoyouxian, specially invited the gods to come out of the mountain
Chapter three hundred and sixty-two: Pindao Zuoyouxian, specially invited the gods to come out of the mountain
Tianzhu Mountain, also known as Qianshan, Wanshan, and Wangong Mountain, is the most famous mountain and river in Anhui. Even the abbreviation Anhui in Anhui comes from this place. The main peak, Tianzhu Peak, is leaning against the sun and is very tall.
Surrounded by thousands of rocks and gorges, large and small, they all surround and worship. Since ancient times, it has been a place where hermits and Taoists like to live in seclusion. It is known as one of the eight pillars of heaven. As the saying goes, 'one peak of the pillar of heaven holds the sun and moon, and the cave door has thousands of locks.
Yun Lei.'
At this time, at the northern foot of Tianzhu Peak, a Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe, carrying a sword on his back, and with three long beards and an air of immortality was leading two Taoist boys carrying baskets, looking anxious.
Looking around.
"This stone is not big enough..."
"It's not that one, there's no word Tao on it..."
"That's not the case. Which stone is Monk Zhiwei talking about?"
"..."
Just when Zuo Youxian was in a state of confusion, he suddenly heard the Taoist boy beside him point his hand to the right and said excitedly.
"Master Zuo, look at that stone, is it..."
Zuo Youxian raised his head and looked in the direction of the Taoist boy's finger. He happened to see an unexpected boulder. It was very huge and majestic, like a huge house. There was also a large inscription carved on the upper right corner of the stone.
The word Dao is also coated with cinnabar powder in the middle of the handwriting, which makes it very eye-catching.
"Yes, this is it!"
Saying that, Zuo Youxian took two steps forward excitedly, followed Monk Zhiwei's instructions, and tapped the boulder three times with his hand. Just when his hand left the boulder, with a click, he clicked on the boulder.
A dark cave appeared.
Then Zuo Youxian saw an old man wearing clothes made of bird feathers, a black hat, and a beard as frosty as he walked out with a stick and said grandly.
"Who are you, fellow Taoist, visiting this old man?"
After seeing the old man, Zuo Youxian did not dare to neglect and raised his hand to salute.
"I am a poor Taoist wandering around as an immortal. I have received advice from Monk Zhiwei and I have come here to pay my respects to the Lord of Gods."
"Monk Zhiwei..."
The old man thought for a moment and nodded.
"Could it be the little novice monk who followed the great monk Zhang An? He's not an outsider."
With that said, he looked up at Zuo Youxian again.
"You are a guest when you pass by. Since you, fellow Taoist Zuo, have come to the old man's door, please come in and let the old man entertain you for a while..."
After hearing the old man's words, Zuo Youxian saluted respectfully again.
"Thank you, Lord God!"
After Zuo Youxian walked into the black hole of the boulder, he felt as if he had entered a peach blossom garden.
'It was extremely narrow at first, and then I became enlightened. After taking dozens of steps, I suddenly became enlightened.'
He looked around and found that the scene inside the cave was very similar to the Peach Blossom Spring. The land was flat, the fields were flat, and many exotic flowers and grasses could be seen on both sides of the road.
"It's really a paradise..."
Looking at the surrounding scenery, Zuo Youxian complimented with emotion.
"Master Shen, is this place the Peach Blossom Spring?"
"Hahaha……"
After hearing what Zuo Youxian said, the old man stroked his beard with his hand and laughed proudly.
"Of course not, but I think this place is even better than the Peach Blossom Spring!"
"Indeed, indeed..."
Zuo Youxian looked at the scenery in front of him, especially the creek that lay in front of them, and said in admiration.
"The moss is green and turbulent, and the mandarin ducks are migratory. The long beams are as smooth as rainbows... The place where the divine king lives, even the immortals in the sky can't compare to it!"
"Hahaha……"
Hearing Zuo Youxian's compliments, the old man laughed with great satisfaction.
"Fellow Daoist Zuo is too complimentary. Please come with me."
As he said that, the old man led Zuo Youxian across the Hongqiao and came to the north side of the stream. On both sides were trees and pine trees, and among the trees you could vaguely see Gaomen Wodan and the terraces and pavilions.
"Fellow Daoist Zuo, this is Laosha's other courtyard, please!"
The old man opened the door and took Zuo Youxian into the courtyard, where he sat down in a small pavilion with curtains. Zuo Youxian looked around again and saw that the eaves and windows were dotted with strange treasures.
It sparkles with little brilliance in the sun and looks very gorgeous.
The old man clapped his hands twice and let out a soft breath.
"Come here, serve the wine!"
The next moment, two beautiful maids came over carrying wine bottles, wine glasses, and two plates of dishes that Zuo Youxian had never seen before, and placed them in the pavilion for them.
"Fellow Daoist Zuo..."
When the old man saw the food and wine being put on the table, he picked up the wine glass and raised it to Zuo Youxian.
"I would like you to have a glass of wine."
"Thank you, Lord God!"
After Zuo Youxian agreed, he quickly raised his glass to the old man and drank it down in one gulp.
“Good wine!”
"..."
After two glasses of wine, the old man finally got to the point.
"Fellow Daoist Zuo, I see that you are also a virtuous person. Why do you want to come to my poor and remote place?"
"It's true!"
After hearing what the old man said, Zuo Youxian put down the wine glass in his hand, thought about it, and said truthfully.
"Although Pindao became a monk and became a Taoist, his worldly life has not ended. Now, at the invitation of the General Manager of Jianghuai and the Emperor Fu Gong of the Song Dynasty, he served as the Secretary of the Ministry of War of the Song Dynasty, the Ambassador of the Southeast Road, and the General Manager of Yuezhou. This time Pindao came to look for the Divine Lord.
, I also want to ask the Lord God to come out and assist Duke Fuxing in defeating Li Tang and bringing peace to the world."
"Hahaha..." Gu
After hearing Zuo Youxian's words, the old man shook his head and laughed, waving his hands repeatedly.
"I am old and weak, so I don't have any skills that can help Duke Fuxing defeat Li Tang and bring peace to the world."
"The Lord God is too humble..."
After hearing the old man's refusal, Zuo Youxian immediately said sincerely again.
"When the great monk Zhiwei told me about the Lord of God, he said that the Lord of God has great magic power and can manipulate the world and change the stars. He is a first-rate great practitioner. As long as the Lord of God is helping me, Fu Gong will definitely be able to defeat Li Tang.
, when the time comes, you can advance to compete in the world, and when you retreat, you can calmly stand side by side with Li Tang, north and south."
"Little monk Zhiwei is too condescending..."
The old man continued to wave his hands and declined.
"The old man is just an outsider, living out the rest of his life. He has no ability to manipulate the world and change the world. This is too much."
Seeing the old man's refusal again, Zuo Youxian stroked his beard with his hand. After thinking about what monk Zhiwei said to him yesterday, he turned around and ordered the two Taoist boys.
"Here, bring over the gift that Pindao prepared for the Lord Shen."
"yes!"
The two Taoist boys agreed, then walked into the pavilion, took off the baskets they were carrying, and placed them in the center of the pavilion.
"God Lord..."
Zuo Youxian bowed slightly to the old man and said sincerely.
"These are some small gifts prepared by Zuo for the Lord Shen. They are not respectful, so please accept them."
"Fellow Daoist Zuo actually prepared a gift. That's so polite."
Although the old man said he was too polite, he didn't even look at the gift and waved his hand casually.
"But people who live in the mountains don't need any gifts. Fellow Daoist Zuo still..."
Before the old man could finish what he said, Zuo Youxian reached out and opened the cloth covering the backpack, took out a jar, and placed it in front of the old man.
The old man, who didn't care about gifts at all, suddenly lit up after seeing this jar.
This is a jar made of black pottery. The jar is sealed with a yellow cloth, and a red talisman is drawn with cinnabar on the yellow cloth.
"What is sealed inside this is... the power of incense and wish?"
"The Lord God is indeed as wise as a torch!"
Zuo Youxian showed his thumb in admiration and continued.
"This jar contains one month's worth of incense for a temple, and there are twelve jars in this basket!"
"so……"
The old man looked at the two backpacks on the ground with eager eyes.
"There is a temple's two years' worth of incense in it? This is too precious. I deserve it. I deserve it!"
"It doesn't matter!"
Zuo Youxian lowered his voice and continued.
"Pindao heard from Master Zhiwei that Shenjun was refining an earth-shattering magical weapon recently, which requires a lot of incense and willpower. So as long as Shenjun agrees to Pindao's request, Pindao can agree to Shenjun. As long as Fu Gong defeats Li Tang and separates his kingdom.
In Jiangnan, the Auxiliary Association personally brings people to offer Spring and Autumn Festivals to the Divine Lord every year, and it is the kind of big sacrifice that the entire Jiangnan must follow."
"Hiss..."
After hearing Zuo Youxian's words, the old man took a deep breath, and a look of hesitation flashed across his face.
"Nonetheless, but..."
After seeing that the old man was beginning to waver, Zuo Youxian immediately increased the stakes again.
"And as long as Shenjun is willing to come out of the mountain, Fugong will immediately build temples for Shenjun all over the south of the Yangtze River to offer sacrifices at all times!"
After hearing this condition, the old man finally wavered.
"Since Mr. Fu is so kind, I am really embarrassed and can only accept it shamelessly!"
"It should, it should..."
Zuo Youxian breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this powerful god whom Monk Zhiwei said agreed to help.
"If the Lord God is willing to come out to help, the Duke Fu will definitely welcome you. It's just a trivial matter and it's not worth mentioning."
As he said that, Zuo Youxian and the old man raised their wine glasses at the same time and smiled at each other.
After a few more rounds of drinks, the atmosphere became more harmonious, so Zuo Youxian took the opportunity to make his request.
"Shenjun, Zhang Shan'an is currently facing off with Zhou Faming in Daxingtai on the Southwest Road in Wuchang. There is a victory or defeat for each other. He wrote to Fu Gong to ask for help, but Fu Gong's troops have recently gone north to support Xu Yuanlang. He is really powerless. I don't know what Shenjun is.
Can you help Zhang Shanan defeat Zhou Faming?"
"Haha...this is easy!"
The old man shook his sleeves made of bird feathers and said nonchalantly.
"Lao Chan has a disciple who lives in Wankou, his name is Hou Yuan. He has mastered Lao Chan's magical secrets and can transform all things. He can use ghosts, plants, trees, earth and rocks to become infantry, cavalry and armored soldiers. Lao Chan has written a handwritten letter to you. You can go there.
Look for him in Wankou, and with his help, Zhou Faming will be defeated."
"ah!"
After hearing what the old man said, Zuo Youxian felt a little confused.
Did you just send out a disciple after struggling for a long time?
"Friend Zuo, it's not that I don't want to come forward in person..."
The old man seemed to see Zuo Youxian's thoughts and continued.
"As you know, I'm refining a magic weapon, and I can't clone it for the time being. But now that I have the power of incense and incense brought by you, fellow Taoist Zuo, I estimate that the magic weapon will be completed within three months.
When the time comes, I will definitely go to Danyang in person to pay homage to Fugong."
After hearing the old man's words, Zuo Youxian could only nod helplessly in agreement.
"Then it's settled. In three months, Pindao will be waiting for the Lord God in Danyang."