Cultivate Taoism and farm to make peace in the world

Chapter 84 Qinhuai Riverside
Looking at the mountains, rivers and land that suddenly disappeared under his feet, Jiang Xuan couldn't help rubbing the two little foxes.

Seeing that Mr. Cheap didn't say anything, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but said:
"Master, where are we going now?"

"Go to the Qinhuai River to find a flower monk, ask him for a relic, and then go to the Yinshan Pear Garden."

"Sherry?"

"Is it the kind of relics that are burned out of the fire after the eminent monk sits and melts?"

Wei Ming was surprised when he heard this:
"Where did you hear that?"

"I saw it in the script."

"Stop looking at that thing in the future."

After giving orders to Wei Ming, he explained:

"Buddhist monks basically cultivate the golden body, and ordinary fire can't burn it at all. If you burn it with real fire, nothing will be left."

"The so-called relics are actually the purest incense beliefs collected by Buddhism."

"It can be used to catch ghosts, it can also be used to cultivate land, and it can also be used to arrange illusions and temper the spirit."

"The monk Hua often hangs around the red building, and the relics on his body have long been contaminated with the vulgarity of the world, so it is most suitable to decorate the illusion of the world."

Jiang Xuan became more and more curious when he heard the words:

"Master, are Buddhist relics worthless? Why does Monk Hua have many relics on him?"

Wei Ming turned his head and showed a meaningful expression:

"Why do you think you can exchange talismans for spirit beasts in the countryside of Sixi County?"

Jiang Xuan immediately understood.

But with this understanding, new doubts crept up in my heart:
"Master, but the Divine Cloud Thunder Talisman in our hands doesn't seem to be very popular."

"After I released the news, I didn't see many people looking for me to exchange thunder charms."

"Your situation is special."

"After your master informed Pai Li of your situation, Pai Li pushed someone out in Qiantang Town, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Prefecture, to attract other people's attention."

"Sixi County is located in a remote place. Since those people have a more convenient choice, they will naturally not go to Sixi County to exchange talismans."

Jiang Xuan understood again.

Before, he wondered why no one came to exchange the talisman.

It turned out to be cut off.

But it's also good to cut Hu.

If no one came to exchange the Shenxiao Leifu, he would not dare to use the Shenxiao Leifu to fertilize the field.

All I can say is that this wave is called winning!
The thoughts in his mind turned quickly, and Jiang Xuan then spoke again:
"Master, what happened to Yinshan Liyuan? What are we going to do there?"

"You will understand when you go."

After taking a deep look at Jiang Xuan, Wei Ming then stopped:
"The place is here, let's go down."

Hearing what Wei Ming said, Jiang Xuan subconsciously glanced at the ground.

Then his pupils began to constrict violently.

"Smoke cage, cold water, moon cage gauze, mooring Qinhuai at night near the restaurant;

Business women do not know the hatred of subjugation, and they still sing backyard flowers across the river. "

"Parking on the Qinhuai River" written by Du Mu is really the best portrayal of the southern section of the Qinhuai River that sings and sings every night.

Of course, what made Jiang Xuan's pupils shrink was not the brightly lit Qinhuai River, but the large steel boats on the Qinhuai River and the four-wheeled cars on the bank.

Jiang Xuan had long learned from his memory that this world was in the era of the Ming Dynasty and the Republic of China.

However, Sixi County is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the other side is also endless.

In places like Lingtai Town and Jiangjia Village, there is no technological element at all.

But the Qinhuai River is different.

The iron boat in the river is emitting black smoke, the cars on the bank are roaring constantly, the rickshaw driver is pulling Yingying Yanyan through the street full of scolding, the thin and small newspaper boy is shouting loudly with a snow-white newspaper, under the overpass there are people who don’t know whether they are real or not. old man wearing sunglasses playing erhu
Everything in it made Jiang Xuan feel like he was in Shanghai in the 20s and 50s in his previous life.

While thinking, both feet stepped on the ground, and the surrounding crowd immediately dispersed after seeing someone fall from the sky.

Seeing Wei Ming and Jiang Xuan's Taoist robes representing Shen Xiaozong, they were even further away.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xuan was still secretly lamenting the majesty of the Shenxiao Sect, but Wei Ming had already walked in front of the little monk in white with delicate features sitting cross-legged at the gate of Qinhuai River:

"Little monk, where is your master?"

Before the little monk could speak, the girl in green who was squatting beside him couldn't help jumping up:
"Brother Xiu is not a monk. Sooner or later, Brother Xiu will become a vulgar monk and marry me."

Looking at the girl in green with an unconvinced expression, Jiang Xuan, who was still immersed in the Qinhuai night just now, couldn't help laughing.

"Little Taoist, what are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"

"Brother Xiu will be no longer a monk when he gets married to me, am I wrong?"

Jiang Xuan put away his smile and nodded in agreement:
"What the layman said is naturally correct."

"And I believe that lay Buddhists will be able to do what they want with sincerity, and gold and stone are the same, so that your elder brother Xiu can marry you."

The girl in green looked at Jiang Xuan appreciatively, and then took out a handful of candies with the word "Happy" written on them out of nowhere:
"Little Taoist, you are right, Miss Xiu, I will treat you to a wedding candy in advance."

Looking at the wedding candy thrown over, Jiang Xuan accepted it with a smile as soon as the robe was rolled up.

The picture of the girl chasing the monk is interesting to watch.

Here Jiang Xuan took the wedding candy, but the young monk on the other side stood up without changing his face, clasped his hands together and bowed to Wei Ming before saying:
"Back to the Taoist priest, the master is staying in the home courtyard today. If the Taoist master has something to find the teacher, please move to the home courtyard."

After saying that, the little monk saluted Wei Ming again, then sat cross-legged back directly under the gatehouse, and began to silently recite Buddhist scriptures.

Hearing this, Wei Ming took out a piece of Divine Thunder Talisman and threw it into the alms bowl in front of the little monk, and then led Jiang Xuan into the Qinhuai River.

"Little Taoist priest, please leave me your address. When I get married to brother Xiu, I will treat you to a wedding wine."

Before taking two steps, the girl in green raised her white and tender hands behind Jiang Xuan.

Looking back at the smiling girl in the crowd, Jiang Xuan couldn't help being infected by her:
"Jiang Daoxuan from the Godly Firmament Sect of the Poor Dao."

After saying that, Jiang Xuan put away his fly whisk, embraced Yin Yang, and bowed to the girl.

It's just that as his voice fell, the surrounding crowd moved a little further away from him.

On the contrary, the girl in green was still smiling, and even followed Jiang Xuan's example and gave him a salute:
"Jiang Daoxuan from Shenxiao sect, little Taoist priest, I'll write it down."

"You should also remember that my name is Liu Xiu'er, and the young monk's name is Yu Duxiu. When we get married, you must come."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hands to Jiang Xuan again, then squatted down next to Monk Duxiu with her chin propped on her hands, and looked at him foolishly.

"Pindao wrote it down."

With a whisper to himself, Jiang Xuan immediately turned around and followed Wei Ming, walking towards the Qinhuai River.

"How about the world of mortals?"

Standing by the Qinhuai River, Wei Ming asked suddenly.

Looking at the brightly lit and bustling Qinhuai River, Jiang Xuan said with a smile:
"As bright as the world of mortals is, so are the children."

"Of course, you will not live forever, and you will be nothing in a handful of loess."

(End of this chapter)