Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 188

The sun poured down the window lattice and fell on his face, with a firm look in his eyes.

Outside the gate of Canglan Mountain, there are winding stone steps and a long procession walking slowly.

"Brother, why is it over after just one punishment?"

Qiao'er thought of how the old man made the city full of wind that night, and she also saw her big brother's temple, which was destroyed in a mess, and she couldn't help but feel angry. Why should a good person be bullied?

Now it's finally possible to bully others, so it's just an understatement?

Thinking of this, two small bumps popped out of both cheeks angrily, followed behind the senior brothers indignantly, chattering endlessly.

"In a school, there are good and bad, you can't kill them all with one stick."

Daoist Ming Hui patted the head of this little junior sister lovingly, "Xu Qingfeng has a gentle temperament among the cultivators, and has never done evil things. We can't count the bad things done by others as the head of those who haven't done it." Come on, that's unfair, we have to leave a way out for people, right? If we force the other party to a dead end, it will appear that our cultivation is narrow-minded, what is the difference from those rivers, lakes and green forests?"

"Oh!"

The girl nodded half-understood. Although she didn't understand very well, she still felt that what the senior brother said was very reasonable. Soon, she became happy again, chasing after the senior brothers and asking many weird questions.

"Brother, brother, look at the sun, it is obviously the sun that basks in us, why do we often say that we are going to bask in the sun?"

"...Brother, monks in the temple, do they eat eggs? Are eggs meat or vegetarian?"

"Will the poison be ineffective after a long time? Or will it become more poisonous?"

"Why does someone take Gong's toilet and call it a tiger..."

Snapped!
All the priests raised their hands and slapped their foreheads, and there was a "pop" in unison.

Then, each of them found a chatting topic, walked aside with their shoulders crossed, ignored the little junior sister, quickened their pace, and went down the mountain with the gentleman in front.

The girl was so angry that she pursed her mouth, stomped her feet and followed her, and muttered, "Shouldn't I just ask a few questions? All senior brothers are well-educated people. Hmph, stingy, big brother is here, and he will definitely be able to answer it!"

……

The setting sun streaked across the ridge, and the half-mountain illuminated by the red glow was blood red.

To the northwest, there are winding mountains, but there are four cliffs. The mountain road is also narrow and difficult to walk. The wheels are almost close to the edge of the cliff, and the loose gravel is rolled out from time to time to slide into the deep stream.

The big brother mentioned by the girl was standing in the car and looking out of the mountain. From a distance, he saw the mountain village he had passed by.

Boom!
In the distant rays of the sun, there is also the majestic Yunzhen Temple, and there is a distant bell, as if knowing that Chen Yuan passed by here, on the cliff next to the temple, vaguely saw the abbot in the temple, looking towards this side Prostrate to the Buddha.

Away from a mountain stream, Chen Yuan cupped her hands at the other party from afar.Soon, the ox cart left here and traveled all the way to the southwest. The mountain breaks became more and more frequent, steep and steep, and the mountain road was even more difficult. Back then, Sun Zhengde was able to escape to the village to buy ingredients. I really don’t know how he got here .

According to the direction the other party said at the beginning, before the sunset, I finally arrived at Liangya Mountain. The cliffs of the two mountains are towering, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the mountains are full of birds and beasts screaming and running in the forest. There is an old pine welcoming guests on each side of the cliff.

And directly below, a Taoist temple stands there.

Chen Yuan searched for the mountain road and fumbled there. The Taoist temple was silent. It took a long time for a Taoist boy to come out. He thought he was sleeping before he came, but he was woken up. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the man in blue in front of him.

"Excuse me, blessed Lord, who are you looking for? The Taoist temple here does not worship incense and gods."

"I'm here to look for Taoist Master Feihe, and there is also Sun Zhengde who is learning from the Taoist priest."

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, the crazy old man next to him hurriedly added: "That's the fat guy who can cook a lot of delicious food!"

Having said this, Xiao Daotong couldn't help laughing, it seems that Sun Zhengde made a lot of jokes in the Taoist temple, the little boy opened his toothless mouth and pointed to the outside of the mountain.

"Feihe Daoist took Brother Fatty down the mountain, and went to a big family surnamed Qin in Lingxian County, Bazhou to do something. He heard that the ancestor of his family was going to move his grave, so he specially sent someone to invite him. Daoist Feihe couldn't refuse, so he had to go. "

"I see."

There is only one little Taoist boy here, and Chen Yuan couldn't open his mouth to stay here for one night, and he would go the next day, so he had to thank him, and took his master down the mountain road in the dark, and continued south. Fortunately, Naling County is in the mountains Besides, it is only more than 100 miles away from here, but the mountain road is difficult to walk. Even if you use the magic of rushing, you can only grope carefully, otherwise the old cow will step on the mountain road one second, and rush to the cliff the next second .

Then, he lit a lantern and tied it on top of the old cow's head to illuminate the road under his feet, and drew the places swept by his consciousness on paper and propped it under the old cow's chin so that it could recognize the way.

"Perfect."

Chen Yuan snapped her fingers, and had a casual meal with her master in the car, each took a nap, and when she woke up, it was time to go out of the mountain.

Glancing at the owner who propped his chin and closed his eyes, and the snoring carriage, the old cow lowered his head and looked at himself again. There was a lantern on his head and a map under his chin. Moving forward on the sincere mountain road...

……

That night.

Beyond the rolling mountains, in Lingxian County in the north of Bazhou, someone is looking at the stars in the sky, pinching their fingers to count the auspicious time for tomorrow.

"Tomorrow, the coffin will be raised at Mao, and it will arrive at [-]:[-], and it will be buried at noon.

"Master, why?"

In the square courtyard, the old man surnamed Qin was supported by a maid, and his son and daughter-in-law were beside him. Looking at the Taoist priest looking up at the night sky, he carefully asked out his doubts.

Over there, in the gazebo with pastries, a plump Taoist priest with big ears and a round body hummed twice, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Master Qin, you don't understand this. Maoshi is the time when the rooster crows. Yin and evil recede. Sishi is when the sun is rising, which is the most suitable time to carry coffins; at noon, when the sun is shining brightly, all evil spirits have nowhere to hide, so it is naturally more suitable."

"So it is, so it is."

While Master Qin nodded repeatedly, the daughter-in-law at the side snorted and murmured to her husband, "It can't be said that it took so long on purpose and it was so complicated. It can't be said that I need more money."

"Don't say it here, be careful to hear it."

While the couple were whispering, the old man surnamed Qin smiled and cupped his hands at the two priests, "I will trouble Taoist priest Feihe tomorrow."

"Where is there, Master Qin has been giving favors to the poor people all the year round in Ling County, and it is right for the poor to help." Feihe actually heard the voice of the couple over there, but because of the old man's face, he did not give it to him. The other party just looked at it, but he was a little curious, why the Qin family's ancestral grave was moved.

"Pindao has seen the terrain today. Although the newly selected cemetery has good geomantic omen, it is still a little worse than the current resting place. Why did Master Qin move the ancestors out?"

"The Taoist priest doesn't know something, but the Xinxuan acupoint can produce scholars."

Leaning on crutches, the old man said with a smile: "The Qin family has always been a family of merchants, and they always want to carry it up. In the future, the money will be less, and it would be good to have two or three more scholars in the family."

The few children in the family can't count on it, but the grandchildren have reading materials, so the old man has this kind of idea. In the future, if one or two of the grandchildren will become prominent and become officials, they will be honored by the ancestors.

"The Daoist asked such detailed questions, is it because he is afraid?" After the young man named Qin Tongshan said something to his wife, he laughed when he heard what Feihe said.

Over there, Feihe, who was looking at the night sky with his hands behind his back, chuckled lightly, and there was no anger in his tone.

"Since the poor Taoist became enlightened, Liangya Mountain has a radius of tens of miles. Monsters and ghosts have been exterminated, and those who have moved have been moved. Have you ever heard that there are monsters running rampant in Liangya Mountain?"

The old man also nodded and stared at his son.

"What nonsense are you talking, don't disturb the mood of the two priests!"

As he spoke, he tapped his son's knee with his crutches, yelled at him a few words, and then bid farewell to Feihe and Sun Zhengde and left.

"Tomorrow morning, go to lift the coffin first, and make no mistakes."

Seeing the master in the courtyard leave, Feihe told Fatty to rest earlier, and followed him back to the room.The fat Taoist priest in the pavilion stuffed the pastry into his mouth, then patted the crumbs on his hands and got up.

"Before doing things, you have to eat well! No luck, no wonder you are so thin!"

The next day.

The rooster sang three times, the courtyard of the Qin Family became lively, and before dawn, Feihe and Sun Zhengde were dressed in traditional zodiac robes, draped mirrors and held mahogany swords. Drove out of the city to the southeast mountains.

(End of this chapter)