Chapter 13: There's a Big Secret?!
The top of the fish leaping peak, the side of the octagonal pavilion, a ni together, two hands against each other, four eyes look at each other, it seems that the love is deep, it is really a ...... Shocking. Who knows, if the skills are not at home, I am afraid that one person will vomit blood and suffer internal injuries on the spot. Under the warmth, the sword light and sword shadow.
Such a strange posture did not last long, and after a while, an exceptionally clear applause sounded in the air again. Zong Zhengke and Wujizi both took half a step back, their bodies were slightly shocked, and their eyes looking at each other were slightly different.
Wujian laughed and praised: "Although my sister is young, her skills are extraordinary, and I am admired by my brother." I heard that my sister's martial arts was taught by the Supreme Trend of the Great Trend, and at this time, I thought of the Supreme Trend of the Great Trend for my brother, and I don't know what kind of style it should be? ! ”
Zong Zheng bowed and said lightly: "The World Venerable is above!" It was the senior brother who generously let the little sister, and the little sister would never dare to admit that she had won the senior brother. The general trend is so senior brother that the world is big, and there are many masters, he is just ordinary, not to mention the little sister with unbearable qualifications? ”
This group of bald people in the East China Sea is really hypocritical. Wujian secretly slandered himself, but there was a smile on his face: "The Supreme Trend and the junior sister are too humble. Hey, junior sister, Brother Wei just remembered, did you break the precepts of the Buddha Kingdom by gambling with Brother Wei like this? Why don't you cancel it? Senior sister, you have participated in the creation of transformation, and you really have no bottom in your brother's heart. ”
After a moment of silence, Zong Zhengke said solemnly: "The scenery here is very good, senior brother may wish to stay for a while, and the little sister will leave." "I've never seen such a shameless person!
Wujizi hurriedly made a joke and kept it with a smile: "Senior sister, is she leaving?" In fact, if you can enjoy the scenery with your sister, you will be even more relaxed and happy as a brother...... Is my sister really leaving? ”
Looking at the smile on the face of this scoundrel one more time, Zong Zhengke was afraid that his eyes would be blind. She hurriedly folded her salute and turned away with a blank face. Halfway up the mountain, she was about to go around to the fork in the road leading to the Qingjing Liuli Nunnery, when she met a black-robed Taoist who was walking up the stairs without hurry, and the direction was also towards Yuyue Peak.
When the man saw her coming slowly, he hurried to the side of the road and saluted respectfully. Zong Zhengke glanced at this person, so he was tall, and she could see that this person had a cold iron mask hanging from his lowered face. She knew this, and she returned the salute to this person, and hastened her steps back.
The iron-masked Taoist raised his head and stared at the back of this little Venerable Buddha leaving, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so it took a long time to re-climb the mountain. He obviously quickened his pace, and soon arrived at the side of the viewing pavilion on the top of the mountain, and bowed to the innocent man who was really sitting on the bench in the pavilion and watched the scenery with relish, and said respectfully: "Master, my subordinates are back." ”
His voice was unusually rough, and his voice should have been damaged by some kind of harshness before, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to the human ear. Wujian touched and touched the sleeves of his robe, and finally took out two big peaches, one to bite and eat by himself, and the other to throw to the iron-masked man.
"It's hard work Uncle Iron Mask, that monkey ancestor is not easy to wait. Come, eat a peach to relieve fatigue. Wujian Zi said vaguely, "This is a tribute peach from the south, and it took three days to deliver it quickly, which is quite rare." ”
The iron-masked Daoist didn't eat the peach, and asked in a low voice, "How is Venerable Su Hui?" ”
Innocent sighed: "What else?" The people who have been taught by the general trend are naturally as difficult to speak as he is. His face was gloomy, he chewed the peach meat slowly, and said in a half-loud voice, "Since the general trend to the helm of the Great Jingwu Hall, the monks who have crossed the sea to spread the Dharma have increased year by year, and a large number of large and small temples have been built. ”
He sneered, ate the peach in his hand in three or two bites, threw the peach pit into the cliff with his hand, and continued: "At first, it was just a wandering monk from some small temples and small temples, but this year is good, and the general trend is so good that he directly sent out his little junior sister. Su Hui was unknown three years ago, and it was only after the general trend that she became famous, and she gained a lot of prestige for the Buddha country. ”
"It seems that Qin Sheng, Wei Qi, and Zhao are the five great powers, and the reputation of Venerable Su Hui is not significant, less than half of that of the Supreme Venerable of the Great Trend." The iron-masked man handed the peach back to Wujizi in his hand.
Wuzi bit the peach fiercely, frowned, and said slowly: "Qin Sheng, Wei Qizhao, the five great powers in the world, Tianyi True Sect has been operating for hundreds of years, and it is difficult for foreign forces to interfere. If the general trend is up, if I want the Buddha country in the East China Sea to make a difference, I will also start from the small peripheral countries. On this day, Xingguo, hum, the previous and current are all faint kings, the government and the middle are greedy, the officials and gentry are all common people, and the people are not happy. What a good place to start! Do you think Su Hui looks at the three girls of the Zongzheng family differently, what kind of fate is it? ”
The iron-masked Daoist was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "A thousand gold to buy horse bones? ”
"Not exactly, I'm afraid." Wujian shook his head, the peach in his hand slowly overflowed with juice, he forgot to eat it again, and thought as he spoke, "Su Hui has obviously gained the trust of the Tianxing royal family such as the eldest princess of Qinghe, and it should be convenient to do something." It stands to reason that she shouldn't have spent so much effort to befriend the third girl of Zongzheng. ”
In addition to the precious third pillar of incense, she also asked the old lady Zongzheng to transfer the hand-copied Buddhist scriptures to the three girls of Zongzheng in front of so many people. Even if the third girl of Zongzheng is really sick in bed, she can just let the sister-in-law of Qingjing Liulian hand it over, why make such a big fuss? Wuzi scratched his face and said disdainfully, "Isn't it to raise the face of the third girl of Zongzheng?" Is this a must?! ”
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he squeezed his eyebrows at the Iron Mask Daoist and said, "Alas, Uncle Iron Mask, you say, is it the general trend that that guy is so dusty that he fell in love with the third girl of Zongzheng that he let his junior sister take care of him in many ways?" If he was really an honest monk with six pure roots, how could he provoke Senior Sister Lin to suffer from lovesickness? ”
Speaking of this, Wujian raised half of the sleeves of his robe to cover half of his face, revealing only a pair of affectionate eyes, pinched his throat, and shyly imitated his Senior Sister Lin's posture: "The general trend is Senior Brother...... I don't know when I will be able to study swordsmanship with my senior brother...... Younger sister...... Little sister is so long......"
Talking well, why don't you tune in? The iron-faced Taoist laughed dumbly, and said helplessly: "Master, according to the subordinates, there should be some secrets hidden in this third girl of Zongzheng." And this secret is worth handing over to Venerable Su Hui. ”
For the non-cooperation of his family, Wuzi pursed his lips, threw the peach that was tightly held far away, wiped the juice on his hand on the robe, and said lazily: "It seems that in the future, it is really necessary for the poor Dao to apologize to the third girl of Zongzheng." This Tianxing Country is the territory set by Tianyi Zhenzong and my Eastern Tang Dynasty, and I can't let it out. I can't say, this time, the poor Dao is going to face up to the junior sister of the Buddha Kingdom. I don't know if this Venerable Su Hui, who is said to be a master of the Heavenly Eye, can really foresee the means of this Dao Master?! ”
He jumped up and jumped up, and in three steps and two steps, he jumped to the big bluestone outside the pavilion towards Yuzui Gorge. Looking down from here, you can vaguely see the small courtyard of the nunnery in the lush trees, which is a pure glazed hermitage. The Iron Mask Man also walked over and stood behind him, looking down with him.
"Master, is that Venerable Su Hui? Who's next to it? Isn't Mo a nun from the East China Sea? "Speaking of Wu Nun, the Iron Mask Daoist is quite eager to try. His own lord visited the Liuli Nunnery at night, but was "escorted" away by the Buddhist nun with a sword. In this regard, he has always been obsessed with it, and he also wants to stretch the catties of these famous martial nuns.
Wujian Zi took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw Venerable Su Hui and an old nun standing on the top of a small hill not far from the Qingjing Liuli Nunnery, and they also poked their heads down. The two of them should be looking at Xiaohuawu.
"It's not Vuni next to her, it's the nun in the nunnery. What's her idea? He touched his chin and muttered to himself, suddenly clasped his hands to his mouth, and shouted loudly downwards with enough true qi, "Senior sister, senior sister Chilian, my brother has seen you!" ”
As if hearing a familiar and slightly transfigured voice, Zong Zhengke looked up and saw a small figure dancing on the top of the mountain. She lowered her head again after a hurried glance, not bothering to pay attention to this scoundrel brother. Giving this person a little face is entirely for the sake of the favor of his previous life. She really didn't like his lazy temperament.
The mountain wind was cold, and she was wearing an old white-washed robe, with a green silk tied behind her head with a white hairband, and white socks and soap shoes under her feet. Behind her stood the owner of the Pure Glass Temple, Master Huiyi. The teacher was dressed in a newly made silk robe and a brand-new hat, and large sections of Buddhist scriptures were embroidered with silver thread on the front and back.
Yuyan Mountain is just a small mountain, and the two of them are standing on the mountainside, coupled with their extraordinary eyesight, so they can see the situation of the hot Xiaohuawu clearly.
It is really a blazing fire cooking oil, flowers and brocade, showing the wealth of the sky. And this is just a small banquet for the prefect of Yifu. It is conceivable that the nobles and high-ranking officials in Tianxingjing are so hungry and extravagant.
"Amitabha! Yuyan has been dry for many days, and the people sweat like rain in the soil to eat, and they have to pay double contributions to the government and the county king's mansion. The teacher's face was too heavy, and he sighed deeply, "Today's banquet of Governor Zhu's mansion, I don't know how much people's fat and people's ointment will be absorbed." ”
"This temple landed on the coast of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and although the people were also bitter, they could still see smiles on their faces. Since entering the territory of the Heavenly Lucky Kingdom Dynasty......" Zong Zhengke seemed to be unable to speak, but just shook his head.
Master Huiyi chanted a Buddha horn, his face was full of helplessness and compassion, and he whispered: "Ashamed! The poor nuns could only do their best to help the suffering people in front of them. The official mansion is unbearable, and the Yuyan Mansion is the fief of the county king, and there are many scruples in the nunnery. ”
"Natural disasters are coming, and the people are not able to make a living, and disaster will befall them. Huiyi, the nunnery should make some preparations, buy more rice, grain, vegetables, and medicines in case of emergency. Zong Zhengke's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was fixed on the mountains in the distance, and he said indifferently, "You can go yourself." With more incense and silver, you will have enough confidence to help the people in the future. ”
"Yes, Uncle Shi, the poor nun is going now." Master Huiyi folded her hands and bowed deeply to Zong Zhengke.
Zong Zheng was silent, and only nodded slightly. Master Huiyi bent back and withdrew for several feet before straightening up and turning to leave.
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Bow and thank Master Tong Yumeng for his reward......