Chapter 72: The Taoist Priest Is Coming (3)

Qingya Daoist smiled slightly, did not answer Mu Qiuhuang's question, but said with some loss: "Xiao Dao still thinks that this sword is made of gold, and there are gems embedded in the hilt, how can it be sold for 10,000 taels?" Unexpectedly, it's worth a few thousand taels? ”

Mu Qiuhuang smiled and said, "Originally, it was only worth a few thousand taels, but if you add that his former master is the second best sword in the world, let alone 10,000 taels, even if it is tens of thousands of taels, it should be able to be auctioned off." ”

Qingya Daoist just took a chopstick hairy belly and put it in his mouth, after listening to Mu Qiuhuang say this, he hurriedly swallowed the hairy belly, looked at Mu Qiuhuang with an embarrassed face, and whispered: "Since this golden sword is so valuable?" Can His Royal Highness lend Xiaodao another 10,000 taels? ”

"I don't borrow it." Mu Qiuhuang replied very simply.

"Oh" Qingya Daoist listened to him not to borrow, but he didn't say anything more, and began to bury his head in eating hot pot again.

Seeing this, Mu Qiuhuang suddenly laughed, took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and handed them to the Qingya Daoist.

Qingya Daoist turned over and saw that there were more than 20,000 taels, and he looked at Mu Qiuhuang with some puzzlement.

Mu Qiuhuang laughed and said: "I will definitely not borrow you, but it is completely okay to give it to you, who made us friends?" What's more, in order to give me a gift, you didn't hesitate to start fighting with the second-ranked sword in the world, which really touched me. You must know that your senior brother Aoki Daoren is only ranked seventh among the top ten masters in the world? Do you say ......"

Qingya Daoist said very calmly: "Senior Brother's strength is not weaker than Xiaodao. ”

"Sure enough." Mu Qiuhuang saw that his previous conjecture had been confirmed, and he didn't say anything more, he glanced at Qingya Daoren and said, "What?" Do you think there are too many silver tickets, so you don't want to accept them? ”

When Qingya Daoist heard this, he hurriedly grabbed the silver ticket on the table and stuffed it into his arms, then patted his chest and said with a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

Mu Qiuhuang was stunned by the style of Qingya Daoren and the two of them before, and pretended to regret it: "It's a loss, if I knew that you who raised a donkey are now like this, I would definitely not be so generous." ”

Qingya Daoist smiled and said, "The next time Xiaodao uses these silver tickets, he will definitely use them in the name of the prince of Beiyu." ”

Mu Qiuhuang waved his hand when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, this is your kindness, and my son doesn't take advantage of this......"

Mu Qiuhuang picked up the golden sword and played with it for a while, and said with regret: "This sword is good-looking, but unfortunately it is a broken sword, and some of it is not suitable for me." ”

Qingya Daoren, who was concentrating on eating hot pot, listened to Mu Qiuhuang's words, and replied without raising his head: "If it is not suitable for His Royal Highness the Prince of the World?" Wouldn't it be nice if His Royal Highness sold it? ”

"Sold?" Mu Qiuhuang glanced at Qingya Daoren and said, "Didn't you just say that you couldn't sell it?" ”

Hearing this, the Qingya Daoist raised his head and looked at Mu Qiuhuang in confusion, and after instigating the hot leeks in his mouth, he said a little inexplicably: "Xiaodao means that Xiaodao can't be sold, but now Xiaodao has given it to His Royal Highness the Prince!" The trail was not sold. Now it belongs to His Royal Highness the Prince, and His Royal Highness can dispose of it in any way, even if it is sold. ”

"Huh?" When Mu Qiuhuang heard this, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and said leisurely: "Donkey raiser, you have really changed, in the past, it was absolutely impossible for you to tell such a crooked reason......"

Qingya Daoist fished out a meat bone from the pot again, glanced at Mu Qiuhuang, and said, "Your Highness, if you don't eat it again?" Xiaodao ate all the bones. ”

"Eat... You just have to eat as much as you want, if it's not enough, I'll let the kitchen fill the whole pot. Mu Qiuhuang said.

Qingya Daoist smiled when he heard this, and said, "Then let's have another pot of meat and bones!" After eating the hot pot for nearly a year, Xiaodao instead fell in love with this big bone. ”

After Mu Qiuhuang called the shopkeeper to prepare a pot of big bones again, he also fished a bone from the pot and gnawed it, but compared with the concentration of the Qingya Dao people, Mu Qiuhuang was a little absent-minded. He really couldn't associate the Qingya Daoist in front of him with the Qingya Daoist in Wudang Mountain. At the beginning, the Qingya Taoist on Wudang Mountain started to speak, which was a serious and reasonable book, and he was able to annotate the forbidden scriptures because he obeyed the orders of his master...... But now? Although these changes in Qingya Dao people now, as a friend, he also likes to see them, but he always feels a little weird. It's like seeing a sheep that only knows how to eat grass, and suddenly one day it starts eating meat. Although the metaphor is not very appropriate, the meaning is exactly what it means.

"What? His Royal Highness hasn't figured out what to do with this sword. Qingya Daoist looked at Mu Qiuhuang and asked.

"With... I'm sure I can't use it, but I can sell it... It may also be that it must not be sold, after all, this is your intention, and this son can't live up to your heart, right? Mu Qiuhuang took a bite of the bone marrow in the flesh and bones, and said.

Hearing this, Qingya Daoist took a bite of the meat and bones in his hand, and said to Mu Qiuhuang: "His Royal Highness the Prince is serious, as you just said, what you value is my intention to give you a sword, and it is far from the sword itself. The mind is the main thing, and the sword is a foreign object, which doesn't matter at all. Moreover, when Xiao Dao prepared this sword, he thought that His Royal Highness the Prince did not want to use it and exchanged it for money and silver...... In fact, for Xiaodao, being able to make the best use of things is the true meaning of its existence. ”

"Oh my God?" Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but ask curiously: "Donkey raiser, what have you learned in this year?" How do I feel about your ......?"

Qingya Daoist smiled and said: "In fact, Xiaodao did not take the initiative to learn any major, but stopped, stopped, and walked, and Xiaodao has basically been on the road for the past year...... And only now did Xiaodao finally understand the purpose of the master's compulsion to let me travel down the mountain for three years? ”

"Oh?" Mu Qiuhuang said suspiciously: "Then what do you think your master's purpose is for you to travel down the mountain?" ”

Qingya Daoist said with a holy face: "See all beings. ”

"Seeing all beings?" Mu Qiuhuang was puzzled.

Qingya Daoist looked at Mu Qiuhuang and slowly explained: "It's good to see all living beings and experience all kinds of things in the world. Xiaodao has been practicing on Wudang Mountain since he was a child, and what he saw before was just a grass and a tree on Wudang Mountain, and even when he was on Wudang Mountain, Xiaodao thought that Wudang was enough to represent the whole world, and imagined the women in the world as pink skeletons...... There are so many shallow insights like this, and after Xiaodao really walked in time for such a period of time, Xiaodao realized how naΓ―ve his original idea was, Xiaodao was like a frog at the bottom of a well, and he dared to think that Wudang represented the whole world? The women in the world are not just pink skeletons, how serious is the shallow thinking before Xiaodao, to be able to say such a fallacy? Born as human beings, everyone is the only ...... But along the way, Xiaodao has seen the various states of the people in the world, and knows that the rich are not necessarily unkind; The most vicious also have a good side; And a person with a good face is not necessarily a good person...... The skin is the appearance, the heart is the bone phase, the appearance is varied, but the bone is the only true self......"

Mu Qiuhuang nodded, raised the wine altar, and said with a smile: "Donkey raiser, come, I will toast you." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness." Qingya Daoist thanked him and picked up the wine jar.

Mu Qiuhuang secretly looked at Qingya Daoren while drinking, and couldn't help but feel very interesting, Qingya Daoren's words just now, he actually didn't understand, what kind of skin? Bone phase? This kind of word, Mu Qiuhuang remembered that it was a word that the little monk Wuxin liked to use before, but despite this, Wuxin was not stunned by himself and Zhang Fuling at the beginning...... In fact, Mu Qiuhuang has always thought that the more smart people like Wuxin and Qingya Daoren, the more tired they are. Because they are very good at "associating", maybe sometimes a word in your mouth is inadvertent, or even nonsense, and falls into their ears? They will all think of a deeper and more mysterious realm, and it's over... They will also subconsciously think of you as someone with a great realm.

"By the way, donkey breeder, since you have already realized your master's intentions, and have already put his intentions into action... So, what's next for you? Do you want to continue to travel the rivers and lakes, or do you plan to return to Wudang Mountain? ”

"Xiaodao can't go back to Wudang Mountain yet." Qingya Daoist said regretfully.

"Why?" Mu Qiuhuang began to quip: "Could it be that you are now fascinated by this world of flowers and flowers, and you are reluctant to bear this red world?" But I don't blame you, since ancient times, it has been easy to go from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, if I were you, I am afraid that I don't want to go back......"

Qingya Daoist looked at Mu Qiuhuang with a depressed face, and said helplessly: "It's not that Xiaodao doesn't want to go back to Wudang Mountain, but... Master stipulated that the time limit for three years had not yet arrived. ”

"Haha......" Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help laughing when he heard this, how could he never have thought that Qingya Dao people would not return to Wudang for this reason? But it's more to his liking. Mu Qiuhuang opened his mouth and said to Qingya Daoren: "Donkey raiser, I asked you to travel with me a year ago, you said that you want to travel alone, I didn't leave you at the beginning, so what about now?" If I say that I will go to Miaojiang soon, and I want to invite you to go with me......"

"Okay!" Qingya Daoist casually agreed.

"What? Did you really say yes to the donkey? Mu Qiuhuang didn't expect that the Qingya Dao people would agree so happily.

Qingya Daoist said to himself: "But I still have one condition, you have to invite me to a hot pot every three days in the future......"

"How big should I be? It turns out that this is this, don't worry, as long as you are willing to go to Miaojiang with me, let alone one hot pot for three days, even if it is three meals a day, I will promise you. Mu Qiuhuang said with a smile.