People really can't bear to talk about it. Ye Xiaochuan wanted to find Baili Yuan, but Baili Yuan actually came to Hanyang City, only one night later than Yun Qiyou.
When Ye Xiaochuan was having a vegetarian meal at Jishi'an, a small boat came from the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, went down the river, and docked at the ferry in the north of Hanyang City.
Yun Qiyou was able to find out the whereabouts of Ye Xiaochuan. Bailiyuan was not a stupid girl. In terms of IQ, she was no worse than Yun Qiyou. She also found out about Ye Xiaochuan's whereabouts, but she had only been searching for three days near the Wo Lai Ye reef.
, a lot of time was wasted, otherwise the naked young man would have been dragged out of the water on the waterway.
The traces of Ye Xiaochuan could not be hidden. A naked boy climbed on a three-foot-long nanmu tree and drifted on the busy Yangtze River for several days, spanning thousands of miles. It was difficult to hide his traces.
At this moment, Baili Yuan was very angry, which made her worry for several days. She wished she could find this brat immediately and twist off his ears.
We landed ashore and entered Hanyang City. We ate three cages of donkey meat on fire at a breakfast shop, drank two bowls of freshly ground soy milk, and added a bowl of tofu. It felt like this was the life of gods, and Baili Yuan had basically forgotten it.
I have to teach that brat a lesson.
She had already inquired about it at the dock. Yesterday afternoon, the boy dragged a three-foot-long golden nanmu to the shore. However, Baili Yuan inquired about Hanyang City from morning to dusk, and no one in the city saw one.
A young man carrying a big piece of wood ashore.
Bailiyuan was very confused, wondering if Ye Xiaochuan didn't carry the golden nanmu ashore and sell it for silver?
Seeing that it was getting dark, I touched my shriveled money bag and found that there were only a dozen or so taels of silver left in it. I really couldn't bear to spend money to stay in an inn.
She took out the Jiuzhou Map and soon found out that there was Langya Mountain more than ten miles northeast of Hanyang City, with the Langya Immortal Sect on the mountain and the Jishi Temple at the foot of the mountain.
She and Ye Xiaochuan were able to play together mainly because their personalities were similar. They rolled their big round eyes a few times and immediately walked out of the city.
Ye Xiaochuan was very depressed. He slept from morning to dusk, dreaming that he was getting rich and prosperous. He was enjoying the blessings of his family. Suddenly, a mysterious sound came to his ears, which destroyed all the beautiful scenery in his dream.
broken.
He threw the pillow away, his head was like paste, and shouted: "Who is chanting the curse?"
He couldn't sleep. There were endless sounds of chanting scriptures coming from all directions around him. As the sun set, there was also the sound of morning bells and evening drums. These sounds were like all-pervasive mysterious sounds, which blocked his ears.
, but he could still hear it clearly, which annoyed him immensely.
Now he finally understands the feelings of the Langya Immortal Sect on the mountain. No wonder the Langya Immortal Sect has always wanted to drive away the group of nuns at the bottom of the mountain. They chant sutras every day before dawn and once at night. No one can stand it.
It would be better to kill him with one knife.
Just when he was almost going crazy, there was a knock on the door of the guest room, and Ye Xiaochuan said angrily: "Who is it? Come in."
The door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and a very pleasant-looking nun walked in. She was covered in a wide moon-white monk's robe. She was very attractive. She had a beautiful face, a standard melon-seed face, and big eyes.
He is spiritual and wears a nun's hat on his head with a golden Buddhist character embroidered on it.
Such a beautiful woman is supported by this solemn Buddhist robe. The solemn holiness and the woman's beauty blend together and complement each other, making it almost uncontrollable.
This is the most deadly woman, and her destructive power to men cannot be compared to that of ordinary vixens.
Men are all cheap, and they have an almost perverted desire to conquer. They like holy women, but they also want holy women to be debauched at heart.
This unparalleled beauty of the nun immediately made Ye Xiaochuan throw away all his dissatisfaction with Ji Shi'an, and he immediately looked solemn and pretended to be a gentleman.
The young nun clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Donor Ye, are you awake? The nun is empty, and on the order of the abbot, I would like to invite Donor Ye to come to Wugou Residence for a visit."
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned, and his mind immediately became clear. He remembered Master Xuan Hui's heart-wrenching eyes that he saw yesterday, and couldn't help but shudder.
He said: "I am just a young disciple of the Cangyun Sect who came to stay overnight. Master Xuanhui is busy with everything, so I better not disturb her. Just give me two fast meals a day and let me fend for myself."
Master Xuan Hui invited her, so of course Ye Xiaochuan had to go. He had heard that this nun was very powerful when he was at Cangyun Sect, but Ye Xiaochuan had never taken it seriously. Only after meeting yesterday did he know that the rumors were true.
He reluctantly followed Kong, and soon he forgot about his fear of Master Xuanhui.
The empty nun in front of her didn't seem to be a real bhikshuni, because Ye Xiaochuan found a few black hairs extending out from the gap under her hood, which meant that she was not ordained as a monk, but was practicing with her hair.
This made him feel a little better. For such a beautiful woman to become a nun would be the greatest sin in the world.
The guest rooms are on the periphery, and you need to walk a long way to enter Jishi'an. You enter the mountain gate, pass through the corridor on the side of the main hall, and pass through many temples and halls. You have not yet arrived at Wugouju.
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "Sister Luokong, aren't you a nun?"
Liao Kong, who was leading the way, did not look back, and said as he walked: "It has been twenty-six years since the poor nun bowed down to his teacher. Unfortunately, he has not yet come to the Buddha, and his ordinary heart has not been lost. The master said that the poor nun still needs to worship the Buddha for a period of time before he can convert.
I am Buddha.”
Ye Xiaochuan curled his lips and said: "Since you are not a real nun, don't act like a poor nun. It is really embarrassing. In fact, what cultivators cultivate is the heart. What does it matter if you become a monk or not? Taoist priests, monks, and nuns, do they practice Taoism?
Do you have to choose one of these three? Look at our Cangyun Sect and the Xuantian Sect. Although they are both Taoist sects, there are actually not many Taoist priests in the sect, such as my uncle Chiyan, Yunhe
Uncle Master, Jing Shui, Jing Xuan, etc., all became monks when they were one or two hundred years old. According to my estimation, they have lived for two hundred years without finding a suitable partner for dual cultivation. They chose this out of frustration.
A monk. Our Master Uncle Li Feiyu, the leader of the Zhengyang Peak of Cangyun Sect, used to want to become a Taoist priest, but after he found his wife and got married, he would fight anyone who dared to propose a family relationship to him. Now, now
His son, Senior Brother Li Daodao, is almost forty years old..."
Ye Xiaochuan started to talk non-stop about his fallacies, describing the life after becoming a monk as miserable and the life of normal people as wonderful.
He didn't want to see a beautiful woman like Kong become a nun, which would ruin her beauty. He tried to pull this woman who was about to sink into the sea of misery back to the shore. It would be best to find a good man to marry immediately. If
