Chapter 11 The white-eyed real person Xuan Zhenzi
After eating, Xue Xia wanted to send Xiang You to the True Monarch Temple of Crescent Peak, and Xue Luo of course followed.
The three of them chatted as they walked, mainly because Xue Luo and Xiang You were chatting non-stop, while Xue Xia only promised a few words from time to time.
Time passed quickly, and it was not long before it reached the Crescent Peak.
Listening to the snow falling, this crescent moon peak is surrounded by water on three sides. Looking down from the top of the mountain, the lake is surrounded on three sides by the shape of a crescent moon, so it is called "Crescent Lake", and the mountain surrounded by the Crescent Lake is naturally called "Crescent Peak".
Xiang You thought he would see the Crescent Lake, but he didn't see it, so he went directly to the Crescent Peak.
Halfway up the mountain, Xiang You saw a courtyard house that was the same as that of Senior Sister Xuexia.
Xue Xia said, "It's here," and then walked directly to the door and knocked.
At first, Xiang You couldn't believe it, but when he noticed the three words "True Monarch View" on the door, he was already completely convinced that this courtyard was the True Monarch Temple.
"Who?" said a voice from behind the door, a little impatient.
Xuexia knocked for a long time, and just when the three of them thought that no one was there, they finally responded, and the door opened. A middle-aged man appeared in front of the three of them, he was wearing an old yellow cotton robe, his belt was casually tied, a little loose, and he had obviously just gotten up. He is not too tall, his skin is a little sallow, his face is square, and his appearance is very ordinary. But his eyebrows are different, very special, and the color is snow-white.
He squinted, looked at the three people outside the door, yawned, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
Xue Xia knelt down on one knee and arched her hand: "Xue Xia, disciple of Baiyun Temple, meet the real person of Baimei." β
Seeing this, Xueluo also followed suit: "Xueluo, a disciple of Baiyunguan, also met the real person of Baimei." β
Xiang You was a little at a loss, but he still knew the basic etiquette, and he also knelt down on one knee and arched his hand: "Xiang You, a disciple of the True Monarch Temple, also meet the Baimei Zhenren." β
After Xiang You finished speaking, Xue Xia and Xue Luo lowered their heads and chuckled, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud in the salute.
"Get up!"
After the three of them got up one after another, the middle-aged man known as Baimei Zhenren suddenly felt that something was wrong, looked at Xiang You and asked, "What did you just say?"
Xiang You was stunned for a moment and said, "Meet the real person with white eyebrows." β
"Not the previous sentence. β
"Xiang You, a disciple of Zhenjunguan, meet the real person of Baimei. Xiang You's voice was a little small at this time, but the white eyebrow real person still heard it clearly.
"Does the True Monarch Temple have any disciples?" the white-eyed real person looked at Xue Xia and Xue Luo.
I saw the two girls shaking their heads blankly, and the white-eyed real person was a little confused, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Xue Xia hurriedly explained: "He met me in Jeju Light Riding City, and said that he was here to find a real person. So I brought him here. β
Xiang You was taken aback, but he didn't expect that this person in front of him was the Xuan Zhenzi he was looking for.
Xuan Zhenzi was also amazed, this little baby of Baiyunguan was kind-hearted, and he had already heard of it. But I really didn't think that she could be so enthusiastic.
"What are you looking for me?" Xuan Zhenzi turned his gaze to Xiang You, a child about seven years old, and really didn't know what to do with himself. Immediately afterwards, he asked, "And how did you know me?"
Xiang You was a little apprehensive in his heart, and replied, "It was an old monk who asked me to ask you to learn spells. β
Xuan Zhenzi looked dazed, "Which old monk?"
Which old monk? Xiang You was stunned, his mind was very confused at that time, and he didn't remember it at all. I thought about it for a long time, but I still didn't have any impression at all, so I could only cry and say, "I forgot." β
"Forgot?"
Xuan Zhenzi was very surprised, and when she spoke, she opened her mouth and forgot to close it.
It can't be a liar, right? But this kid doesn't look like it. Could it be that this kid has been deceived? There must be someone out there under my banner, swaggering and cheating. Xuan Zhenzi had already concluded in his heart that this child had been fooled.
Just when Xuan Zhenzi was thinking about how to send them away, an amazing scene happened. The forehead of the little boy in front of him was faintly glowing with golden light, and Xuan Zhenzi fixed his eyes and saw that this faint golden light was a "Buddha" word.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Xuan Zhenzi's mind, "How are Daoist friends doing lately?"
The secret technique of Buddhism, borrowing things to transmit sound! Xuan Zhenzi was suddenly stunned. He looked at the two disciples of Baiyunguan and the little boy beside him, they didn't seem to know what was going on, and they had reached the point of directional transmission.
"It's him. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his heart trembled again.
The voice came again, and at this moment, Xuan Zhenzi closed his eyes and listened quietly.
"When you hear this, the old man may have been dead long ago. I haven't seen him for many years, and the old man really wants to visit Taoist friends, but he can only yearn for it in his heart. Recently, Lao Gao often thinks of the scene when we talk about the Tao and the Buddha. Fate makes people die, but the old man believes that our friendship will last forever. - Xiang You was one of my promises back then, guiding him to the right path when he was seven years old. The child is a little naughty, but he is a good child. I hope you can fulfill this promise. - There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and I hope that we will be reborn in the next life. The voice is old, and the words are sad.
Xuan Zhenzi's eyes did not open, and he suddenly sighed deeply, turned around and walked into the Taoist temple.
Xue Xia, Xue Luo and Xiang You are a little unclear, so Xuan Zhenzi's appearance is very strange.
"Come in! If you don't worship the patriarch, how can you be considered a disciple of the True Monarch Concept. β
Gen Mako's voice came from the temple. Xiang You didn't understand what it meant, but Xue Xia and Xue Luo were very excited.
Xue Xia urged: "Come in! Although I don't know what the situation is, he seems to have agreed to accept you." β
When Xiang You heard this, he was very happy, the old monk really didn't lie to himself.
"Xueluo and I left first, you have to study hard!" Xue Xia said goodbye to Xiang You.
Xiang You was a little reluctant in his heart. When Xuexia told him that she would come to play with him, she felt a little better.
Xueluo patted Xiang You's shoulder and grinned: "Don't be reluctant to sister, sister will blame herself for her charm." β
The three of them all laughed, and the humorous words made Xiang You's mood much better all of a sudden.
They're gone. Seeing them go away, Xiang You was still a little uneasy, and shouted at them: "Remember to come and see me." β
Xue Xia turned her head and waved her hand, Xue Luo put her hands to her mouth, showing a trumpet shape, and shouted, "Yesββγ β
The sound is crisp and loud, echoing through the mountains. Xiang You grinned.
The structure in the Zhenjun Temple is really similar to the courtyard house of the senior sister. The difference is that there are dozens of tablets enshrined in the main house of the True Monarch Temple, and these rows are divided into several rows from top to bottom, with the top row being the least, with only three tablets. And the senior sister's place is a standard meeting room, and nothing is enshrined. Inside the house, Gen Mako looked at herself through the open door. He was already fully dressed.
Xiang You was a little nervous, but still walked over.
"Your name is Xiang You?" Xuan Zhenzi asked.
"Yes," Xiang You replied immediately.
"Who is your father?" asked Xuan Zhenzi, who was puzzled.
"My father's name is Xiang Yang, and my mother is Yang Yeqing. Although Xiang You has never seen his father and mother, the old housekeeper does often talk about it.
"Yang Yeqing of the Qi Sect, won't you? Wait, your father is the god hunter Xiang Yang in Jeju? Yang Yeqing was also a god hunter in Qingzhou many years ago, is it impossible to see it this way. Xuan Zhenzi asked for a while, and then muttered to himself.
"The old housekeeper of our family said that my father died on Chongming Island, and my mother's whereabouts were unknown at that time. Xiang You suddenly felt a little uncomfortable at this time, after all, he also wanted to have the love of his father.
Xuan Zhenzi thought about it for a while, but still didn't tell him about Yang Yeqing.
"First go and incense the ancestors of the past generations, and after the incense, you will be my apprentice. - Go, I'll have something to ask you later. After Xuan Zhenzi gave the order, he found that Xiang You had not moved, and urged again.
Xiang You didn't expect it to be so simple, and after hearing the urging, he hurriedly went to the incense table and took out three incense sticks to light it and knelt down.
After worshipping the patriarch, Xiang You walked up to Xuan Zhenzi and shouted, "Master." β
Xuan Zhenzi nodded, touched the back of Xiang You's head, and said, "Very good." β
Immediately afterwards, he said, "Tell me about that old monk!"
Xiang You told Xuan Zhenzi what happened in the forest 1510. Of course, the elope with Chen Huilan at that time was changed to play.
After hearing Xiang You's narration, Xuan Zhenzi's expression became solemn. The woods between Luofang City and Light Riding City are the "Ghost Forest of Mischief". When he thought of the words "Mysterious Ghost Forest", Xuan Zhenzi's eyelids jumped suddenly, and a name appeared in his mind, "Returning to the Void Ghost King" Kun Wei. Thinking of Kun Wei, Xuan Zhenzi immediately became anxious, the child was ignorant, and he gave the life of the miserable old monk in vain, which is really sad.
Xiang You thought of Chen Huilan at this time, and asked Xuan Zhenzi: "Master, where is the Sea Dry Cliff Phantom Heart Sect?"
"If there is anything to talk about tomorrow, you can rest first today!" Xuan Zhenzi left in a hurry after speaking, as if there was something urgent, leaving Xiang You alone to stand there.
"But where am I resting?" Xiang You was a little sad and muttered in his mouth, but Xuan Zhenzi had long since disappeared, and he was more like talking to himself. Since I was a child, I have been ignored like this, but I don't dare to have any temper now.