Chapter 32 The Motherland
Humility and righteous rhetoric, impassioned reprimand. made a group of bad gamblers embarrassed and indignant, and couldn't help but bow their heads one by one. It's like a child who makes a mistake meets his parents.
After a while, Qian Xiu said in a relatively gentle tone: "If you are really undisciplined and willing to do that gambling, I won't say anything, after all, I can't be a ghost? If you have the intention of repenting, I can beg Master to give you a chance!"
After speaking, Qian Xiu's gaze fell on the face of the Heavenly Brand. But seeing the heavenly brand ghost, sometimes frowning, sometimes sighing for a long time, it seems that the ghost heart is struggling and making difficult choices.
After a while, the Heavenly Pai Ghost finally made up his mind and said, "Oh, my Heavenly Pai Pai! I wonder what kind of opportunity the mage can give me?"
"That's right, the gambling sea is endless, and it's the shore to turn back! In the future, when you speak, remove your mantra, okay?" Qian Xiu praised the Heavenly Pai Ghost and discussed with him.
"Oops...... Archmage, I'll try to correct it. ”
"Master, can we send the six of them to the underworld to be reincarnated and reincarnated as human beings?" asked Qian Xiu with a pleading gaze at Master.
"You kid is kind-hearted, with a heart to help the world and ghosts. Those two modern ghosts are easy to say, but the four of them have been dead for such a long time, if they go to Yin Si to be reincarnated, it will inevitably take a lot of effort.
The main thing is that we are in a hurry to go to Anhui now. I don't think it's better to wait for you to have this ability in the future, and then you can surpass them? In this way, not only can you let these ghost brothers live happily for a while, but you also owe them a promise, isn't it the best of both worlds? Mr. Yang said unhurriedly.
"Alright, alright, the archmage's proposal is good! The Heavenly Ghost answered first. When the other five ghosts heard that they could gamble together for a while, they all echoed it.
Qian Xiu saw that the master said this, and the six ghosts also agreed, so he had to nod helplessly in agreement. Who would have thought that it was such a promise, and in the future when Qian Xiu was unjustly fled, these six ghosts stepped forward to save his life. This is really "convenient with ghosts, convenient for yourself! Helping others is equivalent to helping yourself!"
"Oh my god...... Sixth, you said that the tiger head plugged in Lao Jiu, is it equivalent to the 2, 3, and 5 of the deception of Jinhua, specializing in the leopard?"
"Qian Xiu, you have done a good job of persuading ghosts to quit gambling! The explanation to the ghosts, although a bit strong, is barely reasonable. However, the person who invented the tiger head and inserted the old nine must be the people of my Daomen, which also implies the number of days, all things are born and restrained by each other, there is no biggest only greater truth. But is there really such a way to play...... When did you learn to push pai gow ......?"
The master and apprentice walked to Zunhua Station in a joke. Before leaving for Anwei, Qian Xiu also bought a new deck of pai gow and burned it to a few ghost brothers.
From Tangshan City to Anhui Province, it needs to pass through Shandong and Jiangsu provinces. At that time, the traffic environment was far less developed than it is now. The highway is intermittent and not connected. Not to mention high-speed rail and bullet trains. Some are just the oldest green trains, which were considered to be the first choice for travel at that time.
Originally, the two of them discussed whether to go to Jiangsu, because Jiangsu is the location of the base camp of the Maoshan Sect. The two of them carried the Xuanmen Golden Order, fearing that their whereabouts would be exposed and cause unnecessary trouble. But then I think about it, if I make a detour to Jiangsu, I don't know how much time I have delayed.
The humble cultivation along the way, excited like a bird out of the cage. Fortunately, Mr. Yang, as the Sect Master of Baiyue, had traveled to the north and south to see a lot when he was young, and he explained some of the questions of Qian Xiu one by one and answered them.
Facing Mr. Yang, who was talking eloquently, Qian Xiu felt a little more admiration for this master in his sixtieth year. People often say, "It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, it is better to read countless people than to read 10,000 people, and it is better to read countless people than to show the way by famous teachers." "That's probably what it means.
On this day, the car went to the Yellow River in Shandong. Qian Xiu faced the Yellow River, which is called the "mother river" by the Chinese people, and looked at the surging undercurrent of the river. The pride in his chest suddenly grew: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and it flows to the sea and does not return......... The poet immortal Li Bai's divine sentence couldn't help blurting out. attracted a carriage of passengers, invariably sideways.
"This man hasn't been out before, has he?" "What did you do with the smell of school for a few days?" "Have you ever been a teacher?" All sorts of voices filled the entire carriage at once. Qian Xiu lowered his head embarrassedly in the midst of everyone's discussions. Mr. Yang smiled and said: "It turns out that this kid also has a shy side. ”
Passing through Shandong, entering Jiangsu. The enthusiasm north of the Yellow River is like fire, like a strong man with a broad mind. And the rainy rain in Jiangsu is like a silent girl. The great difference between the North and the South is already evident here.
Looking at the great rivers and mountains of China, experience the customs of each party. Humility in his heart, he couldn't help but feel proud of being a Chinese! At the same time, he felt a little closer to the motherland: "No wonder so many revolutionary predecessors are willing to throw their heads and spill their blood to fight for the independence and autonomy of the countrymen! The great Chinese proletarian revolutionaries, it is you who have exchanged your lives and blood for the happy life of the next generation of Chinese people! Today, the 1.3 billion descendants of Yan and Huang are working hard to become strong and strong in the party and the people. Under the correct leadership, this lion of the East has awakened, and in the near future, she will surely stand on the top of the mountains and lead the world......!
After entering the territory of Jiangsu, the two masters and apprentices of Qianxiu were naturally cautious and cautious in their words and deeds. lest the whereabouts of the two be exposed and attract the attention of the Maoshan sect. Luckily, the journey was uneventful. A day later, the vehicle finally slowly drove into Anhui, and the master and apprentice let go of their hanging mood.
Jiuhua Mountain, known as the "first mountain in the southeast", is located in Qingyang County, Chizhou City, Anhui Province. In the afternoon of this day, the two masters and apprentices finally arrived at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain.
"Qianxiu, do you know what this Jiuhua Mountain was called a long time ago?" Mr. Yang saw that he had arrived, and he was in a good mood to take the Qianxiu test.
"You know, Master, this mountain was first called Jiuzi Mountain or Lingyang Mountain. Later, Li Baida Shixian had a poem "In the past, on the Jiujiang River, looking at Jiuhua Peak from afar." The Tianhe hangs green water, showing off the nine hibiscus. I want to wave my hand, who can follow? Jun is the host, and he lies in the cloud pine. "And change the name. Qian Xiu replied slowly,
"Yo, humble cultivation, okay! I know this, I deserve to be my disciple!" Mr. Yang did not forget to put gold on his face.
"Isn't that what the master taught! As the saying goes, a famous teacher comes out ......!"
"Okay, let's not be poor, let others hear that it's time to laugh at us. Mr. Yang smiled and continued: "Let's go, let's go up the mountain quickly, I don't know how my old friend is now, we probably haven't seen each other for more than 30 years?"
Mr. Yang, who was full of emotion, took the lead in setting off, followed by Qianxiu. Along the way, the master and apprentice did not care to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiuhua Mountain, but they were in a hurry and went straight to the Ten Kings Peak.
Shiwang Peak is the first peak of Jiuhua. At the bottom of the peak, there is an ancient temple that is hundreds of years old and built against the mountain. At the entrance of the ancient temple, a huge five-character couplet is deeply engraved in the left and right stone pillars. Left book: Miao has two gases, right writes: Lingshan Kaijiuhua, horizontal batch: Jiuhua Temple. Thirteen big characters dragon flying phoenix dance, vigorous and powerful.
When the master and apprentice were carefully examining this couplet. Out of the temple came a small monk in his twenties, with a thin body. "Amitabha, two donors, is there anything going on to Jiuhua Temple?" the little monk asked, clasping his palms together and pronouncing a Buddha call.
"This master," Mr. Yang immediately returned the salute with both hands, "I am a friend of your abbot, and I am here to visit me today, please let me know?"
The little monk said, "What, our abbot's friend, no! The abbot has not been out of the temple for as long as I can remember." And I know all his friends. Why haven't I seen you?"