Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 244 The little girl who sent her mother to become a monk 【Subscribe! 】

After installing the pen once, Zhang Qingyun comprehended the talisman for a long time.

So, in the afternoon, taking advantage of his mental exhaustion, Zhang Qingyun put away the avatars of the three souls of heaven, earth and man, and walked out of the Taoist temple again with a futon.

The energy carried by the three soul clones, the jade talisman, is about to run out of energy, and if it is not put away at this time, it will be broken.

Compared with the morning, it was early summer again, the weather was a bit hot, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.Others wished they could hide from the scorching sun, but Zhang Qingyun sat cross-legged in the sun, feeling warm and very comfortable all over.

"It's been a long time since I basked in the sun like this. The formation blocks the high-altitude parabola, and also blocks the sun. The sun's light contains aura."

Not only that, absorbing the aura of the sun can also condense a trace of the real fire of the sun.

If things go on like this, condense the real fire of the sun, which is one of the supreme flames that every ascetic pursues.

Diagonally opposite, the shop owner who sold second-hand furniture saw Zhang Qingyun sitting cross-legged under the sun, shook his head to his daughter-in-law and said, "Daoist Qingyun is stupid, we want to hide from the sun, Daoist Qingyun, just sit like this Isn't he hot in the sun?"

All fools know that air-conditioned rooms are comfortable, and they don't want to be exposed to the sun.

Daoist Qingyun was exposed to the sun.

In the same doubt, there was a little girl standing in front of Zhang Qingyun, carrying a small sun umbrella with rabbit ears.The little girl was wearing a princess dress, tilted her head and looked at Zhang Qingyun, with a small index finger on her mouth, her face was full of curiosity.

This little girl, Zhang Qingyun, still has some impressions. At that time, the explosion talisman blew up Kong Fangwen's September Flower. It was this little girl who curiously suspected that Kong Fangwen's farting was the little girl who burst the hemorrhoids.

The little girl was very beautiful, like a china doll.

The little girl was only two or three years old at the time.

Now about four or five years old, blinking curious eyes, walked a few steps, and helped Zhang Qingyun cover the sun with a small umbrella: "Uncle, aren't you hot?"

Zhang Qingyun shook her head, what a kind little girl.

If any family has such a little padded jacket, it will be very happy.

"Uncle, why don't you pick up an umbrella? The sun is so strong. The flowers my mother planted were withered by the sun. Uncle sitting in the sun, will they also wither?"

"Is it your mother who has no money to buy you a sun umbrella?"

Mother?

Pindao has no mother.

"Uncle is practicing."

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly.

Can people compare with flowers and plants?

This little kid is really sweet.

"Are you fighting the sun?"

The little girl raised her head in surprise, squinted her eyes and glanced at the sun: "When my father is training, he just fights with people."

"more or less."

Zhang Qingyun stroked his beard and smiled, no accident, the little girl's father should be an athlete in the ring.

"Then you, can you beat the sun?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head.

"Uncle, are you a Taoist priest?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded.

"Then do you believe in Buddha?"

Zhang Qingyun corrected: "The monk believes in the Buddha, I am a Taoist priest, the ancestor of Taoism."

Buddha, Taoist.
The little girl thought for a while: "I know the Buddha, my mother often said that the Buddha became a Buddha under the Bodhi tree, and his name is called."

The little girl's eyes rolled wildly, obviously she couldn't remember what her name was.

"Sakyamuni."

The little girl nodded: "Uncle, you are so powerful, I just remember that there is an onomatopoeia for a cow's cry in this name."

While talking, imitating a cow to call: "Mou"

The little girl's eyes were full of curiosity, and after imitating a cow to bark a few times, she asked, "Then, who is Taoist?"

Zhang Qingyun sighed in his heart: "The founder of a foreign religion, such a young girl, knows it, but Lao Tzu, the ancestor of the local sect, doesn't know it. How terrible this kind of cultural invasion is."

"Taozu is Lao Tzu"

If you don't know, Pindao will tell you.

This is the ancestor of our Taoism!
Obviously, the little girl's mother believed in Buddhism, so naturally she would not tell the little girl who the Taoist ancestor was.

Because of faith, do you not teach your children the local culture?
"uncle."

The little girl suddenly raised eyebrows and raised eyebrows: "You scolded people"

When did Pindao curse people?

Zhang Qingyun was stunned. Immediately, Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized.

Lao Tzu Lao Tzu.

Pronunciation is different, meaning is different.

Just about to explain, a young woman came over: "Hey, let's go."

The young woman took the little girl and taught the little girl without asking the reason: "Let's not get close to people with dirty mouths. Some people have unclean six senses, so they are in vain as monks."

Lay lady, do you not understand Taoist priests?Let's enter the Taoist temple and study it in depth. The six impurities are about monks.

and also?

Who has a dirty mouth?
Have you eaten your mouth, stuffed or broken teeth?

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Daozu forgives sins, disciples have discredited the Taoist sect. Bah, who discredited? This is their own misunderstanding, okay?"

Zhang Qingyun was in no mood to continue sunbathing and entered the Taoist temple with a futon.

When I turned around, I heard the little girl ask her mother: "Mom, is Daozu Lao Tzu?"

The young woman was stunned for a moment, and the little girl said, "I was stupid, I just realized it now, I'm the name, right? I thought uncle Taoist cursed me."

The young woman turned her head and saw Zhang Qingyun closing the door, with a trace of grievance flashing across her face.

The misunderstanding is resolved. Why is Pindao so sad and wronged?
People in the world believe in Buddhism or not. As a Taoist disciple, Zhang Qingyun feels aggrieved for the Taoist ancestor: "Daozu, wow, people believe in us only in troubled times. In prosperous times, they believe in Buddha."

Just after entering the backyard, someone knocked on the door of the Taoist temple.

Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes and saw that the little girl was knocking on the door just now.

After clapping it a few times, the small hand was shocked by the force of the shock. He retracted his hand and rubbed it on his body a few times, his palm was red.

"Little layman, what are you doing knocking on the door?"

"Uncle Taoist. I'm sorry."

The little girl bowed solemnly: "I misunderstood you just now. The teacher said that if I misunderstood someone else, I have to apologize and seek their forgiveness. Will you forgive me?"

Zhang Qingyun was happy, such a sensible child is really rare: "Uncle forgives you. I accept your apology."

"Uncle Taoist priest, I want to ask you, do Taoist priests fight?"

What's the problem?
Zhang Qingyun shook his head, the little girl couldn't understand the big principles, and what she said was too simple to express, so she simply said, "Don't fight!"

"Taoist priest, can you save my mother?"

Zhang Qingyun was taken aback, seeing for the first time that the child was going to send his mother to become a monk.

What kind of trick is this?
"My father said that he likes Taoist priests, and that my mother is a nun, and she goes to bed every night. My parents quarrel, and my father said that I want to send my mother to be a Taoist priest in Huoju, otherwise he will be suffocated. Taoist priest Huoju lives in Firepower?"

"Ha ha."

Zhang Qingyun was amused, little girl, you successfully told all about your parents' boudoir.

"Huoju Taoist priests are Taoist priests who practice at home. There are no rules and regulations, and they are relatively free."

"Oh"

The little girl was happy: "Then let my mother be a Taoist priest of Huoju, so that there will be two Taoist priests in my family, and there will be no fights. Hey uncle, I called my uncle that night and told him about the fight between my parents. My uncle has a pretty sharp mouth, so he just kept silent."

Forehead.
The little girl has a deep prejudice against her uncle, but little girl, you have misunderstood your uncle.

Your uncle really can't control this matter.

"Hey, why are you here again? Come back with me"

This time Zhang Qingyun saw clearly that the young woman came out of a beauty shop.

There is still some paste on the face that hasn't been spread evenly. No wonder the little girl has time to run outside.

"Mom, I have already agreed with the Taoist uncle, I want you to be a Huoju Taoist priest"

The young woman's face was as cold as ice: "Master Dao, why don't you live like this."

Going out in poverty, being questioned, and finally misunderstood.

That's all.

Sitting in a Taoist temple, I was called out to misunderstand the morals of the world. Today's almanac shows that I can't go out?

"House."

I was misunderstood once, it was fate, and the second time Pindao had to explain: "Pindao answered the little layman, what is the meaning of Taoist Huoju, and the rest, Pindao didn't say much. Although Pindao is You are a monk, but you don’t want to be charged with unnecessary crimes.”

The young woman naturally didn't believe it, but she didn't say much, and pulled the little girl away.

It's just that when he left, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes: "I will tell my husband about this matter. My husband is also a believer. When the time comes, let him come to ask the Taoist priest what is the ethics of a monk."

"Tsk tsk."

Zhang Qingyun was amused: "If you still believe in Buddha like you, your six senses are not pure. If it weren't for the recent poor Taoism, recent efforts to participate in good fortune, self-cultivation, and peace of mind, a bursting talisman would blow up your September flowers Bloom"

"Threatening the poor?"

Zhang Qingyun closed the gate of the Taoist temple: "The poor Taoist is not afraid of anything."

　The explosion update failed today. My son has bronchial inflammation and has been receiving drips for a few days.

　　My wife works overtime today, so I can only go.

　　The fifth update is here, everyone, watch and give some support!

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(End of this chapter)