The powerful man nodded: "Then please come up!" Qin Se left the table and soon brought back a middle-aged Taoist nun.
The Taoist nun is dressed in a navy blue robe, which is simple, simple and clean; she has a yellow crown on her head, and her hair is shiny and unkempt; she has a beautiful face and a modest demeanor without smiling; she is half holding a Tai Chi whisk and half holding a Tai Chi whisk, which is fresh, elegant and otherworldly.
Han Shaer seemed to have known him before and didn't think of it for a moment.
The clear sound has a subtle rhyme, like playing a harp: "The sky is clear, the magpies are gathering, the fairy boy is holding peaches, and the unicorn is offering auspicious gifts. Let's wish the prince a happy birthday: live as long as heaven and earth, and shine as bright as the sun and moon!" The strongman waved his hands and shook his head: "No.
I dare to take it, but I don’t dare to take it. This is a bit big! I am an ordinary person. Even if I am a saint like Yao, Shun, and Yu Tang, how can I outlive the sky and compete with the sun?” The Taoist nun sang again: “Your Majesty’s body is worth thousands of gold.
If you hide yourself as empty, you may be inferior to Yao and Shun, but not inferior to Zhou Gong, so why should you be so humble? The Taoist Scripture says: The reason why heaven and earth can last and last is because they do not generate themselves, so they can live forever. Therefore, the sage comes after his body and comes first.
The body exists outside the body. How can it be selfless? That’s why it can be selfish.”
Lishi stopped him: "How can I, my king, be so virtuous that I dare to compare with the Duke of Zhou? Fairy lady, please don't talk nonsense! Your religion pays attention to self-cultivation, and I am interested in hearing about it." Liwu said goodbye: "Brother Wang, I am a foolish brother who is a warrior, so I have no choice but to master the art of war, heaven and earth, saints
, as a monk, I can’t enjoy it anymore, I’ve eaten and drank enough, so I’m going back home!” The powerful man greeted: “Brother Wang, don’t you sit down a little wider?” He got up and sent him out of the hall, and turned around to continue listening.
The Taoist nun's interest dropped significantly, and her voice became calmer and duller: "Nurture your desires and prolong your life. When you think about the end of your life, you should consider the first. The body of a person is one yuan. The essence of the essence is clouded, because the Qi supports the beginning.
Yin and Yang are connected, and the soul resides there. The yang god is the sun, and the soul is the yin god, and the moon is the soul. The soul and the soul are each other’s houses——”
Zhuhuang interrupted: "The literate ones are too mysterious and uninteresting. Are there any men and women who practice both men and women, and the husband and wife are a perfect match?" The Taoist nun's face suddenly became lively, and she said with a smile: "The princess ordered, and there is also a scripture: Guan Guanju.
Dove, on the island of the river, a graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of courtship. The male never lives alone, and the female never lives alone. The black turtle and the snake, the cricket and the qiu support each other to show the male and female, and they should be together...
There is a poem about couples in the world, which is really profound. The text says: From the near to the far to the east and west, from the deep to the shallow clear stream. The highest to the bright sun and moon, the closest relatives to the distant couple."
Zhuhuang joked: "Sister, what you said is very clear. Have you ever been married? Just talk and don't practice tricks!" The Taoist nun explained: "Before I became a monk, I married a scholar. Later, I became a state shepherd and an inspector.
." Zhuhuang joked even more: "Then why are you willing to give up? You are a rotten old creature who guards an empty house every night, right?" The Taoist nun blushed: "The princess made fun of her, that's not true!"
But the powerful man shouted: "Qingchi Qingchi, the fairy girl from your place, come and meet me!" Hua Qingchi sat with his back to the west, without twisting his neck. Hearing the words, he had no choice but to come closer and stand with his hands down: "I obey the prince's instructions.
!" The Taoist nun's eyes filled with tears: "Hualang, you are here! Hualang!" The powerful man was confused, suddenly enlightened, and nodded frequently: "Qingchi, she is the wife who ran away before you won the imperial examination. She turned out to be a Taoist.
went."
Hey! Who am I supposed to be? Han Shaer slapped her thigh, Bingyue’s grandma Liu Duoer! No wonder she looks familiar, she never looks older, and her gaudy appearance has become more beautiful.
Hua Qingchi said to Liu Duo'er with a kind voice: "Xiangu, it seems that you have made a mistake. In his early years, Qingchi only took concubines but did not marry a wife. He has never forgotten you! Go, don't show your face again and depend on others!"