The legend of the three religions and nine streams

Written by Xuanyang SZM

Chapter 1: Unruly Benevolence

The three religions were originally one family,

Each speaks of the roots and shoots from his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Good and evil come to an end,

How to go to the six roads to find Chaohua.

The red dust flows uninterrupted,

Since ancient times, Xiang has been divided into upper, middle and lower.

As high as the immortal Buddha prince and prince,

Low and Qinglou looking for a career.

Look at my China, a big country, a vast land, and outstanding people. But along the way, although he left a lot of wealth, he also left behind a very unfair and extremely fair division of people.

As the saying goes: things gather by like, and people are grouped.

The good deeds divided the crowd into upper, middle, and lower nine streams, and there was a ballad circulating, but the version of the ballad was very different, so the detailed explanation of the nine streams in the three religions and nine streams was reprinted. (We all know that it is Baidu's, not Xuanyang's own fabrication, our circulation is not the same, but it is not far off.) ）

Since ancient times, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, on the shore of the imperial capital, people from the three religions and nine streams have gathered, no matter what you say, these people all have their own industry jobs.

There is still a small part of the crowd, which is not in the stream, you are like a scoundrel, a ruffian, a ruffian, a beggar...... Wait a minute.

The largest number of these people were beggars.

At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the imperial dynasty was corrupt, wars broke out, and the people were struggling to make a living.

Renxin's parents died when he was a child, and his family was very poor, and he had few relatives, so he lived on the streets and became a beggar.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, benevolence is already eighteen and nineteen, and he is indeed handsome, but he is extremely sloppy, and he is also a beggar, he has to look like a beggar.

Begging for many years, there is no skill, coupled with the nature of laziness, often fighting, stealing and plundering, in the bustling capital is really "famous", to the point that no one knows, no one knows.

Even Banzai today knows that there is such a person, but there is no big fault, and he is not idle, so he did not send anyone to arrest him.

this day.

The sun is shining, and the weather in early summer is even more warm and peaceful.

In front of the largest green building in the capital, the "Liuxiang Pavilion", there are people coming and going, and it is very lively.

"Liuxiang Street" is not the main street, but it is extremely lively, there are many shops on both sides, the most famous ones are - Liuxiang Pavilion, Wending World Restaurant, Ruyi Gui Gambling House.

Renxin sat under a hundred-year-old willow tree opposite the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion, looking at the people entering and leaving the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion, and from time to time the corners of his mouth showed a lewd smile.

Suddenly, a slightly chubby big boy ran over, seeing that his clothes were very valuable, and he was definitely not a beggar, but the boy ran to Renxin, panted and said: "Boss Ren, my father went to the Liuxiang Pavilion again, let's go now, go to my house and I'll get you something to eat." ”

Ren Xin looked at the people who came in and out of the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion obscenely, and said, "No, I have a hunch that I will pick up a daughter-in-law today." ”

Suddenly, Ren Xin stood up with his eyes straight, and looked at the two people who were walking from the street.

To be exact, it was a Taoist who pulled a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

The Taoist was very good-looking, with a bit of fairy wind Dao bones, with a sword on his back, a whisk in his left hand, and an extremely reluctant girl in his right hand.

Renxin's eyes were good, staring at the girl.

The girl is very beautiful and cute, even the coarse cloth and some tattered clothes and messy hair can't hide the beauty that gradually grows.

When the Dao man pulled the girl past Renxin, the girl looked at Renxin with great concern.

Suddenly.

The girl struggled to break free from the man's hand and ran towards Renxin.

The Taoist reacted, the girl had already hugged Renxin's arm, and her delicate voice had become anxious and hoarse: "Big brother, you have to save me, this Taoist wants to sell me to the Liuxiang Pavilion." ”

Renxin was suddenly furious and shouted, "What? Little sister, don't be afraid, in broad daylight, a monk dares to do such a hurtful thing, see how I clean him up. ”

shouted to the Taoist who came over: "Oh, that Taoist, why did you sell this little sister!" ”

The man didn't answer, but stretched out his hand to grab the girl, and couldn't help but give a white and benevolent look, as if to say: nosy.

Renxin often fights and brawls, and has already practiced a "copper skin and iron bones", very annoyed, it has nothing to do with me, it really deserves to fight.

The Taoist looked at Renxin's fist, smiled contemptuously, and shook the dust, Renxin immediately reversed direction and fell to the ground, and the girl also fell on him.

The Taoist smiled again, grabbed the girl, and said to Renxin: "Troublesome! The tone was succinct and crisp.

Extremely stubborn benevolence got up, and looked at the Taoist who was walking towards the Liuxiang Pavilion very unconvinced, spitting, and with his feet forced, the person had already flown up.

The Taoist who had no time to guard against it was surrounded by benevolence.

The Taoist was very helpless about this scoundrel play, let go of the girl's hand, and pried the dust whisk to Renxin's arm.

Renxin couldn't help but increase his strength, and his right hand was naturally inserted into the person's robe, and the tentacle was held in his hand.

The benevolence is to save the girl, but it is not excluded that by the way, it means to take some Taoist silver taels, or it is not a hug, then it should be beaten.

The Taoist was very helpless about the benevolence who was holding behind, so he had to be ruthless, and the dust handle knocked on the back of Renxin's hand, and the benevolence was in pain, and the Taoist was scattered, and he grabbed the girl violently, and ran backwards.

Renxin shouted to the chubby big boy: "Article, this Taoist will be handed over to you, your innate divine power, and scud are very good to deal with him." ”

The big boy named the article also shouted: "Don't worry, Boss Ren, I'm okay to deal with this Taoist." As he spoke, he flew forward and stopped the Taoist.

The Taoist had to stop, and said very unhappily: "I'm saving people, go!" He swept away the dust, but it wasn't as he expected.

Looking at the article standing on the ground that was still asking, the Taoist was a little surprised, and couldn't help but let out a soft "huh".

That is, when he was stunned, the article also used a benevolent approach, and suddenly hugged the waist of the bear, and he didn't let go even if he died.

The man was even more surprised, and said in his heart: "This son's divine power is amazing, I have refined the realm of refining qi, and it is really not easy to be hugged by him and faintly painful, but it is not enough to stump me." ”

Thinking of this, as soon as the lower abdomen was closed, the internal force condensed the dantian, and suddenly it was released, and an invisible air flow erupted, and the hand of the article was shaken open and fell to the ground.

Regardless of the cry of pain in the ground, the Taoist looked in the direction of Renxin's escape, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

The streets are still full of people, and there is a shadow of benevolence as far as the eye can see.

He stomped his foot so angry that he muttered, "This is an idle business, a wreck." After speaking, he didn't read the articles on the ground, and strode towards the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion.

Ignoring the strange eyes of others, he walked to the door of the Liuxiang Pavilion, saluted with one hand, and recited the slogan: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao Yunguangzi is polite." ”

The old bustard standing at the door looked at the Taoist with strange eyes and said, "The Taoist is also here to call the girl?" ”