"Li Taibai once studied in Xiang'er Temple, so I guess it should be here." Lin Lulu said uncertainly.

"Not here, but not far from here." Ji Lin shook his head, his eyes full of emotion.

"There is still a reading platform in the mountains, and the wind sweeps away the Qinglan painting banner."

"Huayue curling is still here, when will Qinglian Monk come!"

These four sentences were written by Du Guangting, a Taoist priest in the late Tang Dynasty, and they are talking about Li Taibai's experience of studying in Xiang'er Temple.

This poem also describes the Zen artistic conception of "there is no trace of people in the mountains, and the flowers bloom and the water flows freely" in Xianger Mountain.

"Immortal Li Taibai, the article is self-contained, I didn't expect that the little kid who was a hanger back then would have such a reputation after a thousand years."

Touching his nose, Ji Lin looked at the puddle in front of him, just like the spring water flowing quietly thousands of years ago, as if he saw the young man who was dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, fighting with swords and singing.

"Ten steps to kill one!"

"A thousand miles without a journey!"

"Brush off your clothes!"

"Hidden in the depths and famous!"

This five-character poem is magnificent, and a heroic style in the land of Yan Zhao seems to be about to leap out of the paper, shaking the past and the present.

Many years ago, Mr. Jin, the great master of martial arts, read this poem in Xiangjiang and praised the surging blood, and inspired by this poem, a martial arts masterpiece was born.

This song "Chivalrous Journey" is written by Li Taibai in middle age, recalling the life of a ranger in his youth.

Although "Chivalrous Journey" is a fake narrative of Yan Zhao Haoxia, it has never been a true portrayal of Li Taibai himself.

Li Taibai practiced sword rangers at the age of fifteen, and asked for immortals, and returned to Shu at the age of eighteen, covering the entire country of abundance.

The short career in Shu has affected Li Taibai's life, and it has also achieved the name of the poet immortal who made He Zhizhang breathtaking, calling it "suspected to be the Tai Bai Xing falling into the world".

Among them, there is a fragment of memory that has been sealed by history, buried in the dust of the years, and no one else knows about it except Ji Lin and Li Taibai.

When he was a teenager, Li Taibai didn't pay much attention to reading, and in modern terms, he longed for a life that was not the "main".

On that day, Ji Lin passed through Meizhou, and talked with the great monk of the Friends Association in the Xiang'er Temple, but when he talked about the rise, he was interrupted by a noisy voice outside the door.

"That naughty boy came to steal chickens again, it's unreasonable!"

The great monk of the Taoist Association has participated in Zen for many years, and he is a high-ranking monk in the Tang Dynasty, but he still can't help the monstrous anger in his heart.

"A mere naughty child, why bother the master?"

Ji Lin was surprised, he really couldn't imagine that such a "refined" person of Buddhism would be made anxious by a naughty boy.

"Brother Wolong, don't you know, this kid has excellent roots, whether it is cultivating Taoism or cultivating Buddhism or learning Confucianism, it can be called peerless."

"In this world, there is such a person?" Hearing this, Ji Lin was immediately moved.

Ji Lin has been living for thousands of years, and he has seen countless celebrities, such as the sand of the Ganges, but there are not many people who can withstand the words "peerless elegance".

"This son can be called the reincarnation of the heavenly platinum star, the poor monk wants to teach what he has learned in his life, but he is willing to practice martial arts, but he refuses to learn Buddhism from me."

"What's even more annoying is that this son has the style of an ancient Zhao Yan ranger, and he once said that he would never leave Xianger Mountain if he didn't eat up the chickens in my Elephant Ear Temple."

The great monk of the Taoist Society is "refined" in Buddhism, and he is also an extraordinary attained in martial arts.

But Buddhism pays attention to the grace of heaven for a good life, although the Taoist Association is not happy with the young man stealing chickens, but he can't slap the young man to death, right?

What's more, the young man is very meritorious, and if the situation is not right, he will "run" with oil on the soles of his feet.

After coming and going, this young man naturally became a problem boy in Xiang'er Temple, and the monks talked about the change of color.

"Master, if I can make this prodigal son turn back, why don't you cook me a pot of good tea-seeded chicken?"

"Brother Wolong, you ......"

Hearing this, he was furious, but when he saw Ji Lin smiling instead of smiling, he realized that Ji Lin was joking with himself.

Wuyang people live a long life, and the secret of longevity lies in tea.

Wuyang tea culture has a long history, and it can even be traced back to the time of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors at the earliest.

There is an immortal mountain in Wuyang, and the name of the mountain is Pengzu Mountain, which is named in honor of Pengzu.

Peng Zu is a historical figure known to women and children of all ages in Wuyang County from ancient times to the present.

This man lived to be 800 years old! From the time of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, he lived until the Yin Shang era.

Peng Zu is also a close friend who has been friends with Ji Lin for nearly a thousand years.

This time Ji Lin came to Xiang'er Temple, in fact, the drunkard's intention was not to drink, but to come for the thousand-year-old tea seeds treasured by the Taoist Society.

"Back then, Peng Zu boiled chicken with tea seeds and dedicated it to Di Yao, one of the three emperors, Di Yao tasted tea seed chicken and recovered, and the name of Wuyang tea seed chicken spread far and wide."

"Brother Wolong, if you can really make that naughty prodigal son turn back, even if he can't take refuge in my Buddha, but if you can make the prodigal son turn back, the poor monk is also willing to offer the thousand-year-old tea seeds."

The great monk of the Taoist Society passed through the Dharma, and instantly understood Ji Lin's intention.

However, the Taoist Society did not take this to heart.

After all, it is useless to keep the tea seeds by yourself, if you can exchange it for a peerless genius who is in awe and grateful to Buddhism, it is also a good thing in the world.

"Then bother, Master, you make tea in a cauldron, and you can come when you go."

Ji Lin laughed loudly and drew his sword, but after a stick of incense, he walked in with a young man.

"Amitabha, Brother Wolong, you are really a strange person."

Seeing that the young man's eyes were clear, which was completely different from the image of the old Hang'erlang, the Dao would be amazed, and Ji Lin was even more shocked.

However, as for what means Ji Lin used to make the young prodigal son turn back, the Taoist monk was a little incomprehensible.

"Master, in fact, I didn't say anything, I just used an iron pestle in the Elephant Ear Temple, that's all."

Ji Lin smiled slightly and said "true".

"Brother Wolong told me that as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle."

"Although I, Li Taibai, like to eat chicken, I am not an unreasonable person."

"Well, after drinking this bowl of tea, I will study hard from now on."

This period of history is buried in the dust of history.

At that time, in order to cut off Li Taibai's tongue, Ji Lin used the name of Li Taibai to steal all the chickens in Xiang'er Temple in one go, and then beat the tooth sacrifice with the thousand-year-old tea seeds given by the Taoist Society.

This incident made the Taoist Society furious, and beat Li Taibai to the board, and then threw him into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to copy a thousand scrolls of scriptures to atone for his sins.

This experience made Li Taibai have Buddhism in his heart, and faintly had the intention of being out of the dust, and called himself "Qinglian Layman" to the outside world.

And Ji Lin stole the chicken and didn't give it to himself, which made Li Bai very unhappy, and after becoming famous in the future, he said to people, "As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle", which was admonished by an old woman.

This is the "true" face of history! A "true" appearance that is destined to be unknown to the world.

"Ji Lin, why do I always have the feeling that you have been here before?"

When everyone was surrounding the archaeology of Elephant Ear Mountain, Su Xiaorou couldn't help but be curious when she saw the vicissitudes of Ji Lin's eyes.

"In the past, I used to have a pillow of yellow sorghum outside, and I dreamed that I was drinking and eating chicken with my friends here, so I lost my temper for a while, which made you smile."

Retracting his memories of his friend, Ji Lin turned to Su Xiaorou and smiled slightly.

"I said what are you two doing slowly, why don't you go to archaeology quickly."

Zhang Longhu walked over at an inopportune time, and looked at Ji Lin proudly with his waist crossed.

"Ji Lin, you are the captain of this archaeological project, you can't be lazy."

Guo's smug yin and yang weird voice followed.

"This is not a place of purple air at all, am I lazy or not, what does it matter?"

Ji Lin sneered disdainfully.

"Please come to the reading desk quickly, there is a major discovery."

Suddenly, Lin Lulu's excited voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the walkie-talkie.

PS: Thanks to Daoyou "Lori? Saito Nao "Reward again in one day.,In addition, I looked at the reward time.,I found that Daoyou's once at 2 o'clock in the morning.,Once at 10.0 o'clock in the morning.,2 o'clock in the afternoon after the soy sauce in the book review area.,Pay attention to rest.。

In addition, the brothers' recommendation votes continue, and the 12th and 13th places on the new book list fluctuate, and it is very melancholy.