Chapter 631: Zhongnan Mountain's Luck
The mountain peak is nearly two thousand meters high, and the car is halfway through, but it is really hard to climb the stairs at a height of one thousand meters, not to mention, the stairs are not straight, but they are turning around, walking for three hours, and finally a palace is in sight.
Although Xu Liquan walked very hard, he had to admit that the scenery along the way was really beautiful, and now standing on the top of the mountain and looking back, the palace view on the mountainside has become very small, as if it is a model placed on the mountain.
Lou Jingzhong said with some dissatisfaction: "Dao Chief, usually you use the palace view to travel to and from the mountainside?" ”
"Of course not, unless it's cultivation, it's all driving."
"Then why did we use it?"
Yikong Daoist smiled unhurriedly and said: "Master Lou, the ancient monks worship the mountain, and they must go up step by step, this is basic politeness. ”
Lou Jingzhong pursed his lips: "Do debt collectors also have to be polite?" ”
Yikong Daoist Zhengse said: "If Qingcheng Mountain comes to collect debts, it is also polite." ”
Lou Jingzhong smiled wryly, these guys' use of righteousness is really perfect, and Lou Jingzhong's evil demon is naturally unable to fight against a famous disciple like an empty Taoist. Fang Shi didn't care when he saw Lou Jingzhong eating deflated, there was nothing wrong with letting this guy suffer, in fact, Fang Shi really didn't know that there was this rule in worshipping the mountain, I remember the first time I went to Guangfa Temple, I seemed to be driving a car up, maybe Guangfa Temple is not so particular, and Zhongnan Mountain, which has a long heritage, cares about these traditions very much.
Seeing that Fang Shi was not happy or angry, he didn't want to say anything, so he continued to lead the way in front, and by the way, he introduced the allusions and scenery everywhere, like a qualified tour guide.
Walked for another ten minutes. When I finally stepped on the last staircase, my eyes suddenly opened up, and it was a square surrounded by palace views on three sides. Above the stone stairs is an archway. Written on it with a small seal Lou Guan Dao three words, there are two pillars on each side, it reads 'Lou Guan Wen Dao a moral certificate is true, purple gas east to thousands of mountains and winds to turn into three clear', this couplet is majestic, quite a pride and ambition to carry forward the past and open up the future, Fang Shi also nodded secretly.
An empty road person saw the square stone stop to watch, and also looked at the majestic archway with some pride. Zhongnan Mountain is known as the crown of the world's Dao, the true holy land, looking at China, how many sects can compare with it? Even though Qingcheng is known as the ancestor of the Heavenly Master Dao, but Qingcheng Mountain is in charge of the Quanzhen Dao, speaking of which, it should also be respected by Zhongnan Mountain. Of course, these are all false names, and the level of the sect ultimately depends on strength.
There are some young Taoist priests in the square who are practicing boxing and pile gong, between the buildings. You can also see some Taoist priests moving, but you can't see the noisy tourists at the bottom of the mountain, this is really a pure land.
"Elder Fang, please. The senior brother in charge waited in Guanyun Pavilion. ”
Lou Jingzhong pursed his lips again, he didn't even greet him, this Mingkong Dao person is the boss's shelf, even if he doesn't look at the identity of the Qingcheng Mountain Elder, just because the only great grandmaster in Huaxia came to talk about things, what qualifications do you Mingkong Dao people have to hold a stinky shelf!
Fang Shi doesn't seem to have the consciousness of being a great grandmaster, besides, who will seal the title of great grandmaster? At the end of the day, it's just some tacit rules. Seriously, there is no such thing at all.
Under the leadership of an empty man. Facing the curious eyes of the surrounding Taoist priests, Fang Shi and the others went straight to the palace in the middle. However, the empty road people did not take them in, but entered through the corner door on the side, and walked straight towards the back of the view, this time Lou Jingzhong was even more unhappy, not going through the middle door, this is really a little rude.
"Yikong Dao Chief, I heard that Zhongnan Mountain is very polite, I sent Elder Fang to visit the mountain, and I actually wanted to go through the side door, and sneakily went to the back to meet him, what is the reason?" …
"I'm sorry, because there is a funeral in my door, the middle door is not open, and the main hall is closed, so I can only grieve the distinguished guests."
"Well, that's all right."
"It's not a saying, but it's a fact, if you want to go to the main hall to worship, you can also lead the way."
Fang Shi waved his hand: "Let's see your head first." ”
An empty Taoist glanced at Lou Jingzhong, Lou Jingzhong rubbed his nose, his face was unhappy, Xu Liquan smiled secretly in his heart, this empty Taoist has a simple and straightforward personality, and he must not be able to think of such sharp words, these must have been taught by someone, and there are many eyes of these big sects.
When he arrived at the small square in the back view, a Taoist recruited a little Taoist priest and politely invited Lou Jingzhong, Xia Yuyao and Xu Liquan to the home remedies to rest with tea, although Lou Jingzhong was reluctant, but the head of the family wanted to talk to Fang Shi secretly, and he had no choice.
An empty Taoist took the square stone on the Guanyun Pavilion, all the way non-stop, through the palace path until the viewing platform of the Guanyun Pavilion, the viewing platform placed a very simple low table, two futons, a small carbon stove, a copper kettle is emitting white smoke on the stove, Fang Shi grinned, this is the top of the mountain, the wind is very strong, and even at noon it is quite cold, drinking tea here or drinking the wind! This old way is really pretending.
Seeing Fang Shi coming, the white Taoist priest sitting on the futon got up with a smile, but he didn't make a sound, and he didn't return the salute until Fang Shi bowed his hand.
"Qingcheng Mountain Fangshi is polite."
"Elder Fang is polite."
The two of them had a smile on their faces, but their mouths were not very polite, Fang Shi did not use the words of Qingcheng Mountain worship, and the people of Mingkong Dao did not have the words of formal talks, but it was like a private meeting.
"Elder Fang, please be seated."
"Thank you, head of Mingkong, please."
The two of them sat down, and the empty Daoist retreated, and in the huge building, only Fang Shi and Mingkong Dao were left.
The Mingkong Daoist poured a cup of tea for Fang Shi, stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "Try this coarse tea, picked from the mountain, and made by yourself." ”
Fang Shi took a sip of it, smashed it and said, "It's not good." ”
"Hehe, Elder Fang is straightforward, the tea ceremony is the way to quench your thirst, quenching your thirst is good tea, and Ning Xia is a good tea guest."
"Should I say good tea?"
"It's just a matter of opinion."
Fang Shi put the teacup on the table, turned his head to look at the wind-swept green mountains: "It's a good scenery here, and you can sit and watch the clouds rise and disappear." ”
"Although the body can come out of the clouds, the heart cannot but sink into the red dust and be ashamed."
"Since the head knows that he is ashamed, why not change his ways?"
"Cause and effect are like a net, but what can I do?"
Fang Shi smiled, he didn't expect to be able to persuade Zhong Nanshan to give up the idea of fighting with Qingcheng Mountain, not to mention that this kind of fight is not all bad, but he can't get used to seeing this old Taoist heart rolling in the red dust, but he wants to look like a master outside the world, so he just stabbed him a few words, but the old Taoist is thick-skinned and doesn't care at all.
"Let's get down to business, the people of Qingkong Dao owe me a reward, do you know?"
"I know, this is a trivial matter, we have taken a lot of things from under the Qin Tomb, and Elder Fang can go and choose one after a while."
"Same?"
"Well, it's the same, since Elder Fang has a heart, why didn't he come that day?"
"Forget it, it's really wrong to get something for nothing, then it's just as good, don't hide all the good things when the time comes."
"Hehe, the poor Dao is not so petty, besides, Elder Fang gave me the flesh and blood of the dragon, and Zhongnan Mountain should also be rewarded."
"One yard is one yard, and it can't be mixed up."
"That's okay, we will take on the burden of Zhongnan Mountain over there at the Earth Demon Gate, and we will not embarrass Elder Fang."
Fang Shi was stunned, this is too shameless, the Earth Evil Gate is originally your sworn enemy of Zhongnan Mountain, this is definitely a complete favor.
"Hehe, the boss is so generous."
"Elder Fang gave me Jiaolong flesh and blood, don't you have anything else in mind?"
"Regardless of whether I have other thoughts or not, is it bad for you Zhongnan Mountain?"
"It's just a matter of opinion."
"Okay, since the head says so, I have nothing to say, who told me not to explain it at the time."
Mingkong Daoist smiled slightly, lifted the teapot and poured another cup of tea for Fang Shi, he noticed that the teacup in Fang Shi's hand was emitting green smoke, and it was not strange that the green smoke was curling in the pavilion, but the strange thing was that this was the top of the mountain, and the wind was very strong. The Mingkong Daoist asked himself if he couldn't do this, and what made him even more ashamed was that he couldn't see how Fang Shi did it at all.
Holding back the surprise in his heart, the Mingkong Daoist changed the topic: "Elder Fang, today Poor Dao asked Senior Brother Yikong to take you to step on the steps and climb the mountain, because I want Elder Fang to see the Lingxiu of Zhongnan Mountain, I don't know what Elder Fang thinks of Zhongnan Mountain's luck?" ”
"Luck, very good, the wind and clouds are agitating and mighty, thousands of mountains are stacked and emerald to swallow luck, pilgrims are full of wishes, Zhongnan Mountain is the general town of Guanzhong, Qinling lock key, known as the world's first blessed land, naturally not vain."
"Elder Fang doesn't seem to be able to finish what he said."
Fang Shi bared his teeth and smiled: "However, Zhongnan Mountain gathers eight hundred miles of Guanzhong aura, but it can't feed back tens of millions of Guanzhong children, there is the potential of the general town, but there is no benefit of dredging the veins, occupying the heaven and earth Lingxiu, only knowing to benefit himself, but he doesn't know that the merit of greed for heaven is like a thief, and the wish of stealing people is like a thief. ”
Mingkong Daoren's face sank suddenly when he heard this, and Fang Shi simply pointed at his nose and scolded.
"Elder Fang, are you serious or joking?"
"You think I'm joking? If I were not sitting across from you, and someone else came, you see if I would say that. ”
Mingkong Dao was angry in his heart, but reason told him that Fang Shi did not necessarily want to provoke himself, he had no need for this at all, even if his words were a little exaggerated and wanted to take advantage of some words, but the essence of this comment was probably not an alarmist nonsense.
"Poor Dao can't see this, can Elder Fang say it clearly?"
Fang Shi smiled, he couldn't help but admire the cultivation of the Mingkong Dao people, and he pointed his nose and scolded, this guy was not angry, and he could discuss it with himself very seriously, it was really a character!
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