Chapter 10
Fahai: "The donor is good Huigen, and the old man's name is Fahai, who is the abbot of Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang, and is here for the donor." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Murong Xu Xian: Fahai... There is really a Fahai. Coming for me, shouldn't he arrest me to go to Jinshan Temple to be a monk? No, not so fast, I haven't encountered the white snake, and look at this monk?
Murong Xu Xian: "It turned out to be the master of Jinshan Temple, and the younger generation is polite, but I don't know what the master has to say?"
Fahai: "Donor, walking at night, your vision is obstructed, and there are even more demons and monsters. The benefactor is coming to face fiercely tonight, and I hope to listen to the old man's good words and persuade him, and wait for the rising sun to rise before he goes on the road, okay?"
Xia Qingqing: "This girl likes to travel at night on weekdays, and more than ten years have passed, and I haven't seen a ghost jump out, how can there be demons in this world?"
Fahai: "People are humane, demons have demon paths, but all things share the sky, there is no way to meet, but there is a time to meet." Tonight is the time to meet. ā
Xia Qingqing: "You old monk, you only talk scary nonsense, but you are a reward for the immortals to guide the way?"
Fahai: "Amitabha, the four major monks are empty, how can they be greedy for money." ā
Murong Xu Xian: "Qingqing, this master is kind and kind-eyed, not like a person who confuses right and wrong, maybe the master has a point." ā
Xia Qingqing: "Hmph, most people who say they are not greedy are greedy, you old monk, let me take a look." ā
Xia Qingqing circled around Fahai, looking teasingly, looking left and right, but Fahai was solemn and unmoved.
Murong Xu Xian: "Qingqing, don't make trouble, the master is the host of Jinshan Temple, and he is a high-ranking monk, how can you be rude?"
Xia Qingqing stopped and stood back beside Murong Xu Xian.
Xia Qingqing: "Yes, yes, Brother Xian said not to make trouble, then not to make trouble." Old monk, I believe you, let's go, let's go back to the room to rest. ā
Murong Xu Xian: "Master, this girl is my companion, her nature is not bad, but she is just playful by nature, and she has a bad etiquette tonight, so I hope you don't want to be surprised." ā
Fahai: "Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains, since the donor and Tan Yue insist on going their own way, I hope the donor will be more careful and do it himself." Before parting, send the donor eight characters: every forest does not enter, every temple does not stay. ā
Murong Xu Xian: "Master!"
"Amitabha~"
The staff of Fahai slammed to the ground, "kicked", pronounced the Buddha's horn, and the figure disappeared into the night...
Xia Qingqing: "Come here, Young Master Murong! ā
Murong Xu Xian: Hurriedly opened a guest room, Xia Qingqing pushed me back into the room, and closed the door mysteriously.
Xia Qingqing: "I'm really lucky today, I didn't go out of the door, but there was a stupid monk who came to deliver the baby." ā
Murong Xu Xian: "Baby, what baby?"
Xia Qingqing: "Stupid, look at this bag, this girl showed her skills and came from the old monk." ā
Murong Xu Xian: Come by the way, stole it.
Xia Qingqing unfolded the bag, except for some fragmentary talismans, it was a bowl used by a monk.
Xia Qingqing knocked on the bowl: "Look, it's made of purple gold, it's a good baby, it's worth a lot of money!"
Murong Xu Xian: This... This is the purple gold bowl, which was used by Tang monks to travel westward, so it has acquired merit and is a great magic weapon.
Xia Qingqing: "It's been a long time since I've had such a good baby, young master of the Murong family, you are really my lucky star, and it's not a loss to call you Brother Shengxian." This room doesn't have to be retreated, let's go from Hangzhou again, walk around, see what else to gain, look at tonight's good start, luck is coming, and it can't be stopped. ā
Murong Xu Xian: "Good start?" Qingqing, do you want to walk at night tonight?"
Xia Qingqing: "Of course, don't you think that I and you are going to spend the night in the same room, right?
Murong Xu Xian: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that." Qingqing, that master's cultivation is extremely high, and that light skill alone is a reed that very few high monks can make to cross the river, so how can you take it to the bag? The master knew that I wanted to walk at night tonight, so he deliberately granted the bag, Qingqing, look at these talismans. ā
Xia Qingqing: "You said he did it on purpose? I don't believe it, this girl must be a step ahead." The martial arts are amazing, this is hand-in-hand, and it is more flexible than the fingers. Didn't the monk say that there are monsters, I will go to find monsters tonight, as the saying goes, where strange demons haunt, there must be treasures in the next world, it can be seen that there are good treasures tonight, waiting for me Xia Qingqing to get them. ā
Murong Xu Xian: "This..."
Xia Qingqing: "What, are you scared? It's a big deal that I'll pick it up alone." ā
Murong Xu Xian: Alas, Qingqing is so stubborn, sooner or later she will have to suffer... I'll have to keep an eye on her.
Murong Xu Xian: "Treasure hunting is treasure hunting, how can I spare a share of the playboy." ā
Xia Qingqing: "This is the ambition." Brother Xian, you go out first, I'll change into a treasure hunting suit and set off. ā
Xia Qingqing changed into men's clothes, wearing a white chivalrous suit, like a personable son.
Murong Xu Xianqi said: "Is this your treasure hunting suit?" I thought it would be black, but it could be covered by the night. ā
Xia Qingqing said with a smile: "This is called being a high and bold artist, and he has excellent skills in his hands, so how can he use any night cover." When this young master robbed the rich and helped the poor, he never wore night clothes, but wore this white clothes, so that others could know that what we did to rob the rich and help the poor was innocent and clean. ā
Murong Xu Xian: This... This stealing thing can be said to be black and white, and it is worthy of being green...
Xia Qingqing and Murong Xu Xian rode a horse to the south and traveled all the way to the night.
Walking to a fork in the road, Xia Qingqing asked, "Brother Xian, do you think it's better for us to take the big road or the small road?"
Murong Xu Xian looked at the fork in the road, on one side the road was flat, the trees on the side of the road were sparse and sparse, and the moonlight was sprinkled down, making it easy to distinguish the direction, while on the other side, the path was rugged and winding, not to mention, there were more overgrown weeds, bushes, and trees.
Murong Xu Xian: "Doesn't Qingqing like coolness the most, the main road is ventilated, calm and pleasant, the small road is closed and dry, and mosquitoes are disturbed, why don't you take the big road?"
Xia Qingqing: "I like to be cool, but I prefer treasure hunting adventures." On this side of the road, what interesting things can be done along the official road? For the sake of the baby, I have made up my mind on this path. As for the mosquitoes, I have a snake-smelling poison that you put on your shoes and socks, so that the mosquitoes will not be able to get close. ā
Murong Xu Xian: "Poison?!"
Xia Qingqing: "Stupid, snake venom is a living poison, it won't catch if it doesn't touch the blood, I asked you to wipe your shoes and socks, and I didn't ask you to wipe your neck." Look at your embarrassment, don't worry, I have an antidote to the poison of this golden snake cone. ā
Xia Qingqing and Murong Xu Xian smeared the poison of the golden snake cone, and the mosquitoes avoided it along the way, and slowly walked towards the path and forest.
Murong Xu Xian: Alas, every time the forest is not entered, this forest is still entered.
Thunderbolt - snap -
Lightning flashed into the sky, thunder rang out, and the moon suddenly fell into the rolling black clouds, and the sky became darker and darker.
Murong Xu Xian: "I said Qingqing, it's going to rain heavily this day, why don't we stop tonight, let's turn back first, and come back tomorrow to hunt for treasures?"
Xia Qingqing: "You look up at the moon, it has not been covered by clouds, even if it rains, it will not last." What to go back, there are many places to shelter from the rain in the mountains, and any cave can make do. Hey, you see, someone came on horseback with a lantern. ā
I saw a scholar, carrying a bookshelf and a lantern, driving a horse, riding from another direction to the place where Murong Xu Xian and Xia Qingqing were.
The scholar asked warily, "It's getting late, and the heavy rain is coming, I don't know what the two of you are doing in this wilderness?"
Xia Qingqing: "Yes, what are you doing here as a scholar at such a late hour?"
Murong Xu Xian: "Qingqing-"
Murong Xu Xian: "Don't blame this brother. In Xiagu Su Murong Xu Xian, this is a companion who walks the rivers and lakes, we take care of each other along the way, and come to this wilderness and wilderness, it is really due to interest, and we want to look for treasure everywhere, but now it seems that there is no treasure in the wild mountains at night. ā
Scholar: "It turned out to be the first Murong son in the south of the Yangtze River, disrespectful and disrespectful! ā
Xia Qingqing: "What?temple?!It seems that this treasure is set in that temple." Hey, I said you scholar, we're going to the temple to hunt for treasures, don't you want to get a bargain, take advantage of the fact that this master hasn't made the first move, where did you come from, go back to where you came from. ā
Murong Xu Xian: Temple? Lanruo Temple... What kind of treasure is there, there are monsters.
Murong Xu Xian: "Qingqing-Brother Ning, don't blame it." As the saying goes, when I go out to rely on my friends, if I don't give up, I will climb myself as a friend of Brother Ning, and this hundred taels of silver will be given to Friend Ning to meet the urgent need. ā
Ning Caichen: "How does this make..."
Murong Xu Xian: "Friends are friends, the most important thing is to know each other, why bother with Zhuzhu?" Brother Ning, please accept it." I see that Brother Ning talks extraordinary, although there is a small disturbance at the moment, he will do something in the future, and when Brother Ning becomes famous, I will be cheeky to beg for a bowl of wine to drink, I hope Brother Ning will not be stingy. ā
Ning Caichen accepted the silver taels.
Ning Caichen: "Brother Murong Gao Yi... Since it was a gift from a friend, I accepted it. I also have a painting here, to say ashamed, this painting was purchased by a stall in the town the day before yesterday, this painting Danqing ink pen, no oblique decoration, presumably from the hands of Zhongliang, and the woman in the painting, dignified and virtuous, I don't know which family is Zhongliang after. Ning was happy to see the hunt for a while, and spent more money to buy it, so he had today's embarrassment. Jinning has nothing else, only this one painting, and I hope that Brother Murong will accept it. ā
Murong Xu Xian: "Since Brother Ning likes calligraphy and painting, how can I win people's favors?"
Ning Caichen: "Brother Murong resigned. Previously, Brother Murong said that friends are friends, and the most important thing is to know each other, if Brother Murong is still a friend of me Ning, I will accept this painting. ā
Murong Xu Xian: "In this case, this painting will be stored with me for safekeeping." ā
Murong Xu Xian accepted the painting.
Ning Caichen: "There will be a period later, Brother Murong." ā
Murong Xu Xian: "There will be a period later, Brother Ning." ā
Ning Caichen rode his horse and ran towards the main road.
Xia Qingqing: "Come on, come on, let Master Ben see, what kind of calligraphy and painting, bought at the stall, can also be worth a hundred taels?"
Xia Qingqing unfolded the scroll, but saw a woman sitting on the piano in the painting, wearing a plain white dress, she adjusted the strings with her left hand, and stroked the green silk with her right hand, as if she was thinking about something and reading something. Xia Qingqing looked at the narrator's words again, and whispered: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year, and the moon-shaped single looks at each other, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals." ā
Xia Qingqing: "Phew, stay at home and play the piano and pretend to be a lady, but your mind is thinking about spring, and she is also dignified and virtuous, I see that everyone is just like that." ā
Murong Xu Xian: Qingqing is so sour, even the vinegar of a painting is raw...
Murong Xu Xian took the painting back, solemnly put it away, and said, "I don't care what the content of the painting is, since it was given by a friend, I must take good care of it." ā
Xia Qingqing: "Stupid, he originally owed you a favor, and he gave you a favor from the stall in the blessed land, and you still regarded it as a treasure? One hundred taels, a big loss." ā
Murong Xu Xian: "Don't talk about this, let's hurry up and find a cave to hide from the rain, right?"
Xia Qingqing: "What kind of cave are you looking for? In this direction, you can find the Ruolan Temple that Ning Caichen said, go directly to the Ruolan Temple, and avoid the rain and hunt for treasures!"
Xia Qingqing rode his horse first, and Murong Xu Xian had to follow.
Murong Xu Xian: Alas, this... This is a temple Moliu...