The thirteenth time lingered in Qingyang Shop, and there was old knowledge in the alleys.

They walked along the Jinjiang River and saw the plaque hanging at the gate of Qingyangshi.

The plaque was covered in a faint autumn yellow, and it was engraved with ancient characters that Qin Ying did not recognize.

She looked up to make out the words with distorted strokes, and finally only saw the "sheep" in the middle.

Seeing Qin Ying's blank expression, Yuan Laodao smiled: "Qingyang was founded in the Zhou Dynasty. The original plaque was unbearable, so the craftsmen of the Han Dynasty carved a new one with a seal, which is the one in front of us. ”

"You know a lot." Qin Ying is full of respect for his unsightly old ways.

"I'm a local." Yuan Laodao's right hand was against his mouth, and he told her about the origin of Qingyangshi.

When Lao Tzu rode a green ox out of Guguan, he met Yin Xi.

Yin Xi saw that the other party did not have valid documents to leave the customs, so he did not let Lao Tzu leave.

In order to get out, Lao Tzu wrote 5,000 texts - that is, the "Tao Te Ching" - and used it to replace the customs documents.

Guan Ling Yin Xiru got the treasure, and immediately read this mysterious handwriting.

Because he couldn't understand it, he asked Lao Tzu to finish explaining before leaving.

Lao Tzu replied: "After a thousand years, come to Chengdu Qingyang to find me."

After speaking, Yuan Laodao added: "The truth of the allusion cannot be tested for the time being. It may be that the literati are idle and bored, and force Qingyang to attach it. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it satisfies my curiosity anyway." She walked briskly.

“…… Is it over after listening to the excitement? You are open-minded, worthy of being a Taoist disciple. ”

Yuan Laodao curled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It's funny." The jokes made up by the literati were just left for later literati to drill the horns. Between the words was mockery and pity.

Qin Ying stopped in a daze, and the voice of Master Ning Fengzi sounded softly in his ears:

A few hundred years later, there was a talent in the Central Plains, who could paint and compose poetry. He has a poem that is so well written, I will read it to you, but you must not pass it on.

Peach blossom nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, peach blossom fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery. The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. …… Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.

-- Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. Yuan Laodao has already reached this realm.

She was in a trance, and had no intention of looking at the scenery around her. It was up to Yuan Laodao to lead the way.

Although Qingyang Restaurant has undergone several repairs, the area is only Erer. The large hall in the front yard where incense is offered to the gods can be counted with one hand.

It was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and pilgrims came and went in this small Qingyang shop. Qin Ying was squeezed two steps behind Yuan Laodao.

And the other party quickly stretched out his arm, fished Qin Ying, who was five feet tall, to his side, and educated her with his eyes.

Qin Ying no longer dared to desert at will. But she still didn't even see the threshold clearly, so she was pushed into the Sanqing Palace.

"It seems that there are these three in the main hall of every Taoist temple." Qin Ying looked up at the somewhat old statue.

Yuan Laodao raised his gray eyebrows and replied: "Sanqing Hall is for Sanqing." Sanqing is the foundation of Taoism, and it is necessary to have it. ”

When she heard this, she stopped talking, but just followed the example of the others, knelt on the futon and kowtowed and made a wish.

Just as he wanted to get up and leave his seat, Qin Ying's shoulder was pressed down. She turned her face slightly, and saw a Taoist who had just grown a beard.

"Daoist friends come from afar, don't you offer incense and candles in front of the Sanqing statue? The gods will bless you with the fulfillment of your wishes. And the Sanqing of our Qingyang Shop is very effective......"

Knowing that this was a trap to trick herself into digging her purse, she still hooked her lips and smiled: "How much is an incense candle?"

"Fifty wen, no two prices."

Qin Ying nodded, and took out a small string of copper plates from the cloth bag he carried: "Now that my belongings are only these, can you please ask the Taoist to light an incense candle for me?"

The man had a dilemma in his heart: Well, the money was obviously not enough; No, it's delivered to your door.

After fighting for a while, he stretched out his hand and said, "It's done, it's done." What is collected is not money, but the sincerity of Taoist friends. ”

"--Yes? What did it become? Yuan Laodao, who was watching from afar, finally couldn't help but interject.

When the man heard the familiar tone, a chill immediately rose on his back. After squinting his eyes carefully and recognizing it for a while, he trembled his legs and said, "Master, Uncle Ancestor."

Uncle Shi? Was this raunchy old Taoist priest originally a master? Qin Ying said secretly in her heart.

Yuan Laodao spat with a stinky face and took him to no one to reprimand.

"You are not a good baby, you are openly doing copper smelly business in the Sanqing Palace, and after coaxing the women and children, you came to pit Daoyou. really lost the face of Qingyang. Hurry up and go with the old way to see your ancestor. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere here was not right, a Taoist came to salute and relieve the siege: "Huh... Uncle Ancestor, Master Ancestor, he is in retreat recently. ”

"Relying on the fact that the master and ancestor ignore mundane affairs during the retreat, you will become fat one by one. Lao Dao shouted him out of the room. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Laodao brushed the patch cloth robe and was about to leave the hall.

Seeing this, the two columns of Taoists who chanted scriptures and prayed for pilgrims put down many magic weapons and chased straight over. But no one could stop him.

"Uncle Shi is back!" This sentence spread like weeds all over the front hall and backyard, making everyone panic.

Qin Ying, in the spirit of seeing the excitement, also followed Yuan Laodao into the backyard.

The Taoists of Qingyang Shop poured into the inner and outer three layers, surrounding Yuan Laodao in a circle, chattering and doing a small low.

"Uncle Shi... We should not be greedy for money and buy and sell money in the main hall. ”

"We know we're wrong, so you'll spare us once."

"If you tell our ancestors, we will be ......."

Qin Ying listened to it interestingly on the periphery, but he felt that it was not good for him to look at it like this-he was almost pitted with thirty copper plates just now, but he couldn't let them go lightly.

She bent down, easily burrowed into the encirclement, and said:

"The more you stand in the way, the more you prove that there is a ghost in your heart. If you have done something you shouldn't have done in a grand manner, why don't you dare to be punished in a dignified manner? ”

The Taoist standing in the east saw Qin Ying and an outsider speak, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Shi, who is this little milk baby?"

Yuan Laodao bared his teeth and showed an intriguing smile: "I just accepted the apprentice." He bowed his head and said to her, "Give them their names yourself." ”

Qin Ying was defenseless, and was scared by Yuan Laodao: In order to support himself and save face, did he put down the hat of master and apprentice?

This time he lent her a lot of seniority: Yuan Laodao was their uncle and ancestor, and he also pretended to be Qin Ying's master. Qin Ying is equivalent to being their cheap uncle.

She lowered her eyes and arched her hand forward: "Xiaodao Hanging Star, I have seen all the Taoists." Yixi's words are very appropriate.

"I've seen... Uncle Falling Star. The Taoist who said that her little milk baby was red, and she squeezed out the last few words.

One of them went to the end, and others followed suit. Many people bowed down, sweating like they were carrying two sacks of corn,

It was really difficult for them to call Uncle Shi to Qin Ying without changing their faces.

Because Qin Ying is not only short, but also the noodle plate has obviously not grown. It seems that he is at most thirteen years old, which is the age when the boy hangs down. Who would have thought that this pair of skins has spent three hundred years.

Qin Ying had bad water in her stomach, but there was a lot of humility and gentleness on her face. She returned the salute and said, "I can't afford to be a star."

Her appearance made all the Taoists itch their teeth when they saw it, but they were helpless.

After worshipping "Uncle Shi", Yuan Laodao and Qin Ying entered the courtyard of the owner of the Qingyang Shop surrounded by everyone.

"Tianlan, Tianlan." Yuan Laodao stood at the door of the room and suddenly knelt down, "Senior Brother Buxiao has come to ask you for his guilt with a group of unscrupulous disciples." ”

Yuan Laodao and the others knelt outside the door for a moment, and only then did the sound of the Suo Suo gradually appear in the room.

"I've been on the road for so many years... Finally willing to come back, Senior Brother Tiangang? The radiant Tianlan Daoist opened the door and said with a smile.

After speaking, he looked past him, looked at the people kneeling on the ground, and continued, "What are you doing here?"

(Author's note: After writing for so long, Yuan Laodao's name was finally disclosed.) Yuan Tiangang, alias Yuan Sloppy in this article. He is a famous physiognomy in the early Tang Dynasty, and he is also very good at stargazing in this article. It's Tuesday.,Ask for recommended tickets and little angels' collection~~)