There are Taoist temples under Huangpao Mountain and Hualuo Village, which are dilapidated.
People are lazy and can see through.
This is the case with the ancient well at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, and it is desolate.
The old Taoist is a person who feels tired even when he opens his eyes. In addition to eating, drinking, urinating, sleeping, most of the time he spends his eyes hanging down and napping under the old locust tree in the view. Master Yu Qiuyang holds an iron sword all day long
But he meditated without caring about the world, Xiang Que only stayed in the Sutra Pavilion and did not see the light of the sky. If the three Gujingguan were not supported by the villagers of Gujing Village, they would probably have frozen bones on the road.
Before walking towards the Taoist temple, a clear space in front was very flat, with no grass, wood, no sand and stone. Above the clear space was the steps leading to the Taoist temple, which was already loose and broken. After stepping on it, it "crunched"
The mud and stones kept falling down, and the two doors behind the steps were half open. The color was lost and the true colors were no longer visible. Above the door was a plaque with four large characters stained with the dust of time.
Liangshan Taoist temple.
He stepped in towards Que, and looked at the courtyard in front of the Sanqing Hall with a "swish" look, and he was stunned.
In front of the hall, two rolling figures lay on the blue bricks in the yard, and they were very excited.
Although the April weather in Hubei is a bit cold, the warmth is radiant from the ground under the warm sun, and it is quite warm when you reach out.
On the blue brick, a figure lay on it with a slight lingering on it and said comfortably: "Spring is sleepy, autumn is exhausted, summer is exhausted, comfortable, comfortable..."
The other person next to him suddenly turned over, crawled on the blue brick, closed his eyes and hummed, "Let me sleep for a while, finish the next episode of Chunmeng, which I didn't finish last night, and I just took off my pants and got peeded
Wake up"
"Tread, step, step" Xiangque walked over with a small step, clamped his crotch, stood beside the two of them and said softly: "This fellow Taoist, you are polite."
"Swish" The person lying on the blue brick opened his turbid small eyes with foul eyes, and said to Que, "It's not the first day of the lunar month or the fifteenth day. What's the matter with you coming to Taoist temple?"
"Uh..." Xiang Que was immediately held back for a while, and thought for a long time before saying, "Nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong."
"It's okay, what do you call us?" The man blinked his little eyes and said, "It's so idle."
Xiang Que lowered his head and glanced at him, and his face that made people want to shit, said, "Can the head of Liangshan Taoist Temple be there?"
"Hey, aren't you okay? Why are you asking the head teacher again?"
Xiang Que scratched his head in confusion, and the other party's words puzzled him, because Xiang Que really didn't know what he was going to Lingshan Taoist Temple for. The old man sent him here with a word, but there was no following. Xiang Que
He could only find it in a circle, but he really didn't know what to do next after he came.
When he came to Liangshan Taoist Temple, Xiang Que immediately realized a very familiar aura. Taoist temple was as lazy as human beings, and it was not as good as Gujing Temple, and it had a very consistent temperament.
Even at this time, Xiang Que was convinced that Zhang Liang might be one of the ancestors who had not been recorded in Gujingguan.
"Hey, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with the head?" The man who lay on the ground without saying anything turned his head and asked, "and he asked with his mouth flew.
Xiang Que lowered his head and looked at the two people on the ground with a very speechless moment. It was the first time he saw someone who was so lazy.
Look at the two of them, they almost all have a head that looks like they want to make people shit. They are very alternative, and their hair is covered with grease on their faces as if they had never been paid attention to them for a few months.
How long does it take to wash your face to get this look? The blue-gray Taoist robe on your body is covered with oil stains. If you want to throw this pair of pairs onto the busier streets, don’t lie at all, you will definitely not earn much money.
"I come from Gujingguan..."
Before he finished speaking the word "PuLing" in the blue brick, the two figures on the blue bricks jumped up quickly, following the clockwork-like fish, which was very chic.
"Swish" the two of them stretched out one hand at the same time, each pulling one of Xiangque's arms, their eyes narrowed into a slit, and they said enthusiastically: "It turns out that they are fellow Taoists from Gujingguan, who are indifferent to respect."
"When did Gujingguan become so famous?" Xiang Queling was so famous.
"Come, come, come... Please come inside, the sect is in the hall. I will guide the fellow Taoists, please come with me." The two of them smiled like two wolf dogs, with a lazy face.
His expression swept away, and he almost carried Xiang Que to the Sanqing Hall of Jinru.
"Is it appropriate for you to be so enthusiastic?"
"The world's Taoist temple has a family. When you come to Liangshan Taoist temple, you will go home."
A cool air suddenly erupted from Xiang Que's back, and it was chilly. He was either a traitor or a thief when he had nothing to do.
Three people jinru Sanqing Hall, under the dusty statue of the ancestor of Sanqing, an old man was upside down.
This is really a three master of all, all of which are of the same virtue.
"Master, Master..." The man next to Xiangque walked to the old man happily and shook his body, and greeted excitedly: "The people from Gujingguan are here, the people from Gujingguan are here, the people from Gujingguan
Here comes"
"Oh, I'll go" Xiang Que looked at this scene speechlessly. Why do they feel that they should kiss her if they see themselves instead of seeing their father?
"Swish" the old man on the cushion opened his eyes and looked up and down at Xiang Que. The folds on the old face were filled with smiles: "Fellow Daoist comes from Gujingguan?"
"Uh, yes" Xiang Que wiped the cold sweat off his head.
"Haha, okay, okay, okay, okay," the old man nodded repeatedly, patted Xiangque's shoulder heavily and said: "A fellow Taoist is really a talent among people. He is a model of my Taoist school. He is a traitor."
"Gudu" Xiangque swallowed and lied about his son. After hearing the old man's words, his scalp was numb and full of goose bumps, which were sour and had toothache.
In this world, there is no love for no reason and no hatred for no reason. You can see from the attitude of these three people that they really like Xiangque and have never met.
Where does love come from?
"Conspiracy!" This idea emerged in Xiang Que's head.
"Fellow Taoist came from afar, I didn't say anything, let's receive the wind for the fellow Taoist first." The old Taoist finished speaking very eagerly, and the two people next to him nodded and said, "Welcome to the fellow Taoist, you have to receive the wind for the fellow Taoist."
Xiang Que scratched his head and said politely: "No need to be so troublesome."
"No trouble, no trouble," the old Taoist said earnestly with his hands behind his back: "It's just that the conditions in the Guan area are limited, so you may need to trouble fellow Taoists."
Xiang Quemuran was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"That's the case..." The old Taoist pulled the long voice and rubbed his hands and said, "The money is relatively tight in Guanli, and he is short of money, so it may be a bit difficult to meet fellow Taoists. How do you think this is the case...
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"There is a village at the foot of the mountain, which has a small shop inside, but there are people selling food and wine. Fellow Taoist, please let me go with you and my two apprentices?"