A gray-haired old Taoist stopped Yuan Tiangang and said to Yun Ye in a deep voice: "You have achieved your goal of humiliating the Taoist sect. Then tell us what kind of things are worthy of Xuanying's tongue."
"Actually, I should have asked for one more hand from eight of you. I lost money by buying this news. Cheng Xuanying's tongue can offset my sins. Daomen's tongue is valuable, I can't afford it. It's a pity that I'm such a bad person.
In this way, I can eat as much food as my belly has, and I can still eat the bowl of rice from Daomen. Lao Yuan, there must be some fools in this world, otherwise we will be hopeless."
The old Taoists stopped talking, but took out their swords. Yuan Tiangang twitched his face, looked at Yun Ye who was smiling but not smiling, and then looked at Shan Ying over there who was holding a horizontal sword and was about to try it, suppressing his anger.
Asked again: "Tell me that thing."
Knowing that it was difficult for Lao Yuan to do it, Yun Ye stopped teasing them and took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Yuan Tiangang. Yuan Tiangang opened the paper and asked in confusion: "Who is Xuanzang? He is coming back.
Is it important?"
From these words, Yun Ye could tell how arrogant and ignorant Taoism was. He took two steps towards the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back. This is where those bastards from the academy jumped off the cliff with parachutes on their backs. Just looking at the rolling clouds and mist below
Knowing how crazy these students are, this bastard Meng BuTong is currently struggling to gain qualifications in the military. I wonder if he still has the courage to jump off a cliff.
"Yun Ye, I believe you won't tell lies, but you always have to tell me why as soon as he comes back, it's the time when my Taoist sect is declining. As an old friend for many years, are you so heartless?"
"You bastard, now you know how to have a relationship with me. The Taoist sect has been going too smoothly these years. Each of them has no other ability except to collect money and deceive the ignorant people. Who is Xuanzang?
It was a monk who walked thousands of miles and finally arrived in Tianzhu, the birthplace of Buddhism, and received a great welcome there. He convinced countless eminent monks there by debating scriptures, and paraded in the streets on a white elephant, while believers showered the sky with flowers.
He came back with countless Buddhist classics and wanted to spread his teachings across our land.
You will use more grand soul-calling rituals to deal with the Beiji Society. How will you deal with a virtuous monk like Xuanzang? Walking thousands of miles can be said to be sincere, and being unyielding can be said to be strong. To argue with the eminent monks of Tianzhu can be said to be great wisdom. Bringing back the original
The scriptures can be said to benefit the common people. You have a Cheng Xuanying who can barely read it. People like him still like to throw children into the sea. How do you think the Taoist life will be easier in the future?
I'm so shameless. What are you going to do with your sword because you think you have malicious intentions? Stab me? Do you have the courage? As long as Cheng Xuanying goes to Donghai to redress his sins, I will pretend not to know about throwing away the child. You guys
You can record this great merit on yourself, and then come back and use your own tongue to talk about things. When you meet Xuanzang again, if you can't argue, just argue. If you can't argue, you can be dumb. Pretend that you are in your old profession and you won't even do this.
I don’t understand either."
"Is there really such a person? Why is no one in Chang'an City aware of it?" The eight old Taoists looked at each other, unable to conceal their horror. Only Yuan Tiangang asked.
"Old Yuan, if you have no food to eat in the future, come to the Yun family and I will build you a small Taoist temple. After many years of friendship, I can still take care of the food for your master and disciple."
After saying that, he rudely broke through the old road blocking the road and passed through them. Shan Ying smiled, jumped up and climbed onto the pine branch above his head, and passed over the heads of the old road in two or two, chasing the clouds with a smile.
When Ye left, the big yellow dog saw that its owner was gone. Looking forward to more delicious food, it got out from under the crotch of the old Taoists, wagging its tail and ran down the mountain.
The old Taoists sighed in unison and walked quickly to Zhui Feng Pavilion. Cheng Xuanying's life and death was very important now.
The mountain road is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. Yushan has only a handful of days a year without clouds and mist. It is strange that the clouds and mist only surround the top of the mountain, like a huge cloud ring on the mountain. Among the eight scenic spots in Chang'an that have just emerged, there is the Yushan Ring.
The term "fog" is as famous as Baqiao Farewell Willow.
I like this part of the mountain bridge the most. The clouds and mist are neither high nor low, just reaching my waist. The newly built vermilion railings are looming in the clouds and mist. Yun Ye and Shan Ying are like two immortals flying in the clouds and mist, cheerfully inciting the clouds and mist.
It was very interesting to see them rolling around. The yellow dog waded through the clouds and mist and tried to expose its head, preparing to get closer to its owner.
"Buddha Infinite Life, why is Marquis Yun so happy? Could it be that seeing the destruction of Buddhism is Marquis Yun's greatest joy?" The breeze blew by, and a bald head appeared in the clouds. It looked like a Taoist letter, and the clouds soaked him.
The old monk was wearing gray robes, his bald head was covered with water drops, and his long white eyebrows were also covered with water drops. The old monk had been sitting in the clouds and mist for who knows how long.
"That's not true. I just want to become Xuanying's tongue and cause a cause and effect. I have no choice but to use the secret knowledge of Buddhism. I am a compassionate Buddha, so I won't mind."
"For three whole years, Buddhism concealed the story of Xuanzang. At the last moment, Marquis Yun revealed it. Why didn't Marquis Yun know the beauty of adulthood? The cause is planted today, and it will bear fruit in the future.
I don’t know whether it is a good fruit or a bad fruit.”
The old monk's words were very vicious, and he seemed to have the intention of retaliating afterwards. Naturally, Yun Ye would not be frightened. He came to the old monk and wanted to sit down, but when he saw the wet stone slab, he still felt that it would be better to stand.
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"The heyday of Buddhism was during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Liang Dynasty. There is a poem that says, "There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties. There are so many towers in the mist and rain. In the tiny land south of the Yangtze River, there are thousands of orchids. You are indeed qualified to be proud. You can sell the emperor."
Four times, you have set a precedent in the history of thousands of emperors. For a fanatical believer like Emperor Wu of Liang, you watched him starve to death. Great monk, your temperament is so cold, do you still want people to have illusions about you?
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Let’s look at what you have done. The biggest landowner is Buddhism, the most ruthless loan shark is Buddhism, and the richest one is your Buddhist Xiangji Kitchen. Tell me, if I ruined Buddhism’s plan, will it happen in the future?
Go down to the eighteenth level of tongue-pulling hell? If I will go to hell in the future, what are you worried about now? Just wait and see me suffer when the time comes, and let yourself sit in the clouds and mist, get wet, and win sympathy?
Tragedy wins? Great monk, I do things by myself and not by the environment. This set of psychological hints is very useful for other people, but it is useless for me."
Daoxin stood up slowly, his skinny body seemed to have grown bigger. Yun Ye shook his hand and continued: "I am responsible for speaking. If you want to do something, go to him. He likes to do something. He often regrets that he has no rivals in the world and often feels lonely.
"While talking, he quickly ducked behind Shan Ying. The old monk was very scary, even scarier than the old Tanyin monk in Maiji Mountain.
Shan Ying was very satisfied with Yun Ye's praise just now, stretched out his fist and said: "Yun Ye said that your one-finger meditation can penetrate gold and stone, and it is extremely powerful. It just so happens that my fist is not bad at all, and it can break ordinary stones. Today we are
Let’s see if your one-finger technique is better or if my fist is better.”
Daoxin looked at the embarrassed Yun Ye behind Shan Ying strangely, and said in confusion: "One-finger Zen is a kind of Buddhist teachings, when did it become a kind of martial arts? Lao Na's martial arts is just some fist training.
, Where in the world can there be such a skill as Yi Finger Chan?"
Shan Ying asked doubtfully: "Then have you ever heard of martial arts such as the Nine Yang Manual, the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon, the Toad Kung Fu, the One Yang Finger, the Music of the Blue Sea Tide, and the Dog Beating Stick Technique?"
Daoxin thought about it carefully and said to Shan Ying: "No, I have never heard of it. Martial arts is just the result of beating the muscles and bones. How can there be such strange martial arts."
"You lied to me again." Shan Ying yelled at Yun Ye angrily. When he was having a drink with Yun Ye, he heard Yun Ye talking about these martial arts that make people admire them. The names are very secret.
It is the essence of martial arts. Nowadays, even the oldest monks have never heard of it. Naturally, it was made up by Yun Ye, which caused him to even break his fingers in order to practice the magical power of finger snapping.
The injured boy disappeared in the clouds and mist, leaving only Yun Ye, the old monk and a wet yellow dog.
Yun Ye scratched his chin and said to Daoxin: "The fight is over, let's talk about the grievances between your Buddhist and Taoist sects."
Daoxin turned around and left, bringing endless clouds and mist. His voice came from afar: "You are just a bastard. You did this just for fun. Chang'an is too peaceful and you feel uncomfortable. You are grounded by His Majesty, so you want to cause trouble."
Come on, let's make it big now. I'll see how you end it."
Yun Ye and the yellow dog were soon left on the mountain path. He patted the dog's head. Yun Ye put his hands on the back of his head and whistled as he went down the mountain. Although the hem of his clothes was soaked, he was not in a happy mood at all.
changes.
When it comes to Emperor Wu of Liang, if Dao Xin still doesn't understand that the conflict between divine power and royal power has already begun, his eighty-year-old life will be in vain. Li Er is not Emperor Wu of Liang. As long as a little dust gets into his eyes and affects his vision, he will
He even gouged out his eyes without any hesitation. He was so decisive in his killing that even Emperor Wu of Liang couldn't catch up with him even with a rocket.
Buddhism and Taoism actually have a mutual relationship. Li Er, who has always liked to play the game of balance, squats in the dark and watches the two families fighting. As long as one of the two families is dominant, he will give the stronger one a hard blow.
After dragging him to a dark place and giving him a good beating, wait until the strength of the two is about the same, then release him, continue to maintain a peaceful scene, and wait for the next time to sap the winner.
Up to now, the balance in the world has been maintained very well. The officials are effective, the people are honest, and the royal family is kind and filial. It is very happy. However, there is always an ugly hyena running outside, which gives Li Er a headache and hurts his legs.
Don't fight him. He is always running around to show his presence, so he was given a three-month ban. Out of sight, out of mind. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature.
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