Chapter 3 The National Teacher Makes Plans and Brothers Fights Methods
That dinner was just dozens of rice balls, wrapped in bay leaves, exuding a faint fragrance. Another bowl of salt is placed on the table, which is just used for seasoningβthe monk has a pure heart and few desires, but this way of eating is also very strange.
Everyone sat on their knees and crossed over at a low table, ready to eat.
Ling Kongzi suddenly said: "Guang'er, Li'er wants to go down the mountain with you, but the teacher didn't allow it, he said that the teacher is eccentric, and he wants to fight spells with you, and whoever wins will go down the mountain." As a teacher to show fairness, he has been answered. What do you think?"
When the eldest prince Yinguang heard this, his face suddenly sank, he glanced at Ye Li, and reproached: "Brother, the master personally taught us martial arts and spells, and he has been happy for sixteen years, just like his own parents, why are you so disrespectful?"
"Brother, I just want to go down the mountain with my brother and help my father. What's wrong with that?"
"My father only told me to go down the mountain, not to tell you to go down the mountain, brother, don't you even listen to your father's words?"
"They are all the sons of my father, why do you only ask my brother to go down the mountain, but not me? It can be seen that my father only has my brother in his heart, but not me? Am I not as good as my brother?" Yeli seems to be more and more angry and aggrieved the more he talks, in fact, it is his competitive heart that is doing trouble.
"You're talking nonsense! Okay! Since Brother wants to go down the mountain, then Brother should go down the mountain! How about I stay on the mountain?" Yinguang saw that Ye Li was making trouble unreasonably, and gradually became unhappy.
Master has agreed, let us have a competition, whoever wins will go down the mountain. I'm going to prove with my real skills who is more qualified to go down the mountain. "Yeli was aggressive.
"You ......" The eldest prince Yinguang couldn't help but be angry, he couldn't speak, he turned his buttocks, and turned his back to Yeli.
Fu Xinbo panicked and persuaded: "Your own brothers, don't hurt each other with knives and guns." If you want to compete, it's good to point to the end, and it's good to click until the end......"
Ling Kongzi saw that the language of the two was very discordant, so he said: "As a teacher, I want to see how many skills you two have learned, so don't quarrel, just do everything according to Li'er's wishes!"
After that, Ling Kongzi picked up a rice ball from the tray and said, "This rice ball, see which of you can make it disappear in the blink of an eye, and whoever does it will win." Who's coming first?"
This is actually a small skill of carving insects, but it is just a miasma method, and it is the initial stage of cultivating the Dao.
Yeli has always been arrogant, and he has never taken such a little trick in his eyes, and he has never studied it seriously. He was also counting on a martial arts competition in weapons and fighting in Taoism, but he didn't expect it to be such a competition, so he lost his mind and hesitated.
Yinguang saw that Ye Li didn't do anything for a long time, so he said: "Master, the apprentice comes first."
As he spoke, Yinguang stretched out his hand to take the rice ball, spread it in his right palm, concentrated on the index finger of his left hand, circled around the rice ball a few times, and drank "change", the rice ball really became without a trace, and the right palm was empty.
Fusimber and several of his entourage all widened their eyes and stared at each other, but suddenly saw that the rice ball in the palm of the eldest prince had disappeared without a trace, and they were all surprised and applauded.
Although Yeli was cold-eyed and disdainful, he regretted a little that he didn't practice the basic skills.
Just when he was stunned and didn't know how to respond, Ling Kongzi called: "Li'er, you come to change." β
Ye Li was stunned, picked up a rice ball and pinched it in his hand, at a loss, and was stared at by everyone so that his forehead was sweating, but no one noticed it in the dark.
While pinching the rice balls, he gently tossed them a few times to relieve the embarrassment, and thought to himself: This time it is really true, I can't hide it from the master, and throw the rice balls out of the door, but I can't just lose the first game!
Suddenly, Ye Li was in a hurry, threw the rice balls up, and shouted "Change!"
I saw that the rice ball kept turning somersaults in the air.
The crowd watched wide-eyed as the miracle happened.
Unexpectedly, when the rice ball fell, Yeli opened his mouth wide, swallowed the rice ball into his mouth, chewed it fiercely three or five times, and swallowed it into his stomach.
Everyone was puzzled and stunned.
Ling Kongzi was very unhappy and said: "Li'er, what kind of spell are you?"
Yeli smacked his lips and argued, "Master, no matter which spell, the rice balls are gone anyway." As he spoke, he cheekily flipped his palms and showed Ling Kongzi.
Ling Kongzi saw that Ye Li's trickery was successful, and he was playing tricks, and he was angry, but he was also a little crooked, so he said coldly: "You have been lazy and clever since you were a child, and you don't practice well. That's it, this game is a tie. β
As soon as the words fell, Ling Kongzi ran out of the hut angrily, went down the wooden steps, picked up a dry firewood, and walked to the old pine tree to stand still. - He had already thought of the second question.
Yeli knew that he was wronged and frightened, but the master actually decided to a draw, so he patted his chest in surprise, made a smug face at Yinguang, and walked out of the hut first.
Yinguang's calm face and Fu Xinbo and his entourage also walked out, and they all stood under the old pine tree.
It turned out that there was a big hole under the root of the old pine tree, which was dark and unfathomable.
Ling Kongzi threw the dry firewood into the black hole, and said to Yeli: "Don't get into the hole, don't use your hands, you have to use it, pick it up for me." Whoever can pick it out wins the game. β
This is the law of the two of them.
Those who are well versed in this method can enslave the elves and monsters of heaven and earth for their use.
Yeli had studied this path quite well, but he had not yet entered the avenue, so he made his own method without humility. I saw him clasping his palms together and turning his palms, connecting the seals, making non-stop, and chanting words in his mouth.
Sure enough, in a short time, under the light of the campfire, the dry wood slowly rose from the hole in the black charm, and ran to the feet of the night as if it had grown hands and feet.
Fusimber and his entourage couldn't believe their eyes and took a closer look through the campfire!
Hey, there were countless thin-waisted yellow ants carrying dry firewood, and they were running around in a hurry.
The night is gone, and those ants are gone. He picked up the dry firewood and respectfully presented it to the volley.
Ling Kongzi brushed his silver beard, bowed his head slightly, threw the dry firewood into the hole, and ordered Yinguang to fetch it.
Yinguang was just about to do something, but Yeli suddenly called: "Brother, stay, I have something to say." β
When Yinguang heard the call, he stopped his hand and looked at Yeli: "What does Brother have to say?"
"If my brother and I usually cast spells and take out dry firewood, it will only be a draw with me. If the elder brother doesn't use the law, he can take out dry firewood, and the younger brother admires it. The second prince left the road at night.
Ling Kongzi knew that Yeli was playing tricks again, but he believed in the ability to win the light, so he didn't stop it, and only looked at Yinguang with his eyes.
Yinguang pondered for a moment and said, "My brother is reasonable, and my brother doesn't need to take it out." β
Yeli saw that his brother had really fallen into his trap, and his heart was very happy. Everyone also looked at each other inexplicably, and pinched a handful of sweat for the eldest prince.
Yinguang was not in a hurry! He had already caught a glimpse of the mountain spring behind the hut, and there was a bamboo trough lined up to catch the water below. There are also extra bamboo troughs leaning against the eaves of the huts, which were originally used to facilitate irrigation of dry land. Yinguang then walked over, and connected the bamboo troughs one by one, leading straight to the hole under the old pine tree.
The spring water was drawn by a bamboo trough, and sure enough, it flowed into the hole.
Fu Xinbo and his entourage didn't know what kind of medicine the eldest prince Yinguang gourd bought, some looked at him silently, and some stared at the hollow of the tree in the middle of winter, full of confusion. The second prince left at night, but he understood a little. Ling Kongzi kept caressing the silver beard, very satisfied.
In a short time, the spring in the hole was filled, and it overflowed, and the ground flowed all over the ground, and the dry wood floated up.
Yinguang picked up the dry firewood and praised it in the air.
This is the buoyancy that Yinguang has learned from practical life. Fusimber and the others understood and sighed.
Ling Kongzi smiled and threw the dry firewood into the bonfire and said, "Li'er, Guang'er took out the dry firewood without using the service method, you can take it." β
Yeli had to admire it in his heart, so he responded: "Yeli is gone." However, the two games were only a draw. In this third game, the night is not talented, and he and his brother are divided into high and low in martial arts. β
"Hehe......" Ling Kongzi smiled again: "You two have been learning art in Yanjing Mountain since you were a child, and you are both taught by the master yourself, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low in martial arts." In general, this person's life must be the first in wisdom! I'll test you two last games now. Whoever wins and who loses will be clear. β
After speaking, Ling Kongzi walked into the hut with his hands, stood at the door, and suddenly turned around and said to the two apprentices: "Stay in this hut for the teacher, whoever has the ability to let the master out of this hut will win." β
As soon as Ling Kongzi's words came out, the two princes were dumbfounded, and they were stunned outside the hut, thinking hard for a while. Fu Xinbo and the others were even more at a loss for the second monk, and they couldn't think of a way to rack their brains.
Fu Xinbo thought secretly: The old national teacher is determined not to come out, and it is useless to let the two princes play tricks with martial arts.
About half a cup of tea had passed, the eldest prince Yinguang walked to the hut and asked humbly: "Master, the apprentice is stupid and can't ask the master out of the hut, but if the apprentice has a way to invite the master from outside the hut to the house, I wonder if it's okay?"
Ling Kongzi laughed in the hut and said, "This is naturally a truth, of course." For the teacher, I want to see you, how you will be invited to the house for the teacher. With that, he walked out of the hut and stood on the grass and said, "Guang'er, you start!"
Yinguang bowed deeply and said, "Master, you have already walked out of the hut." β
When Ling Kongzi heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, but he fell for the big apprentice's plan, but he didn't mean to blame, his face was still full of joy, and he laughed and said: "Good law, good law!"
Fu Simber also gave a thumbs up and praised Yinguang's wisdom again and again.
Ling Kongzi was very proud, but said to the second prince at night: "Li'er, now it's on you", and walked back to the hut.
Yeli had already come up with a solution, so he said, "Master, if I ask your old man to come out, don't you cast a spell!"