Volume 10, Seeing Flowers in the Fog 10, Waving the Flag (I)
The people outside the cave really couldn't help it, and *** sent back information indicating that the incense of Wuming had been broken by Zhumen's Baixia Scatter.
Now there seems to be only one way: to force your way into the temple; You can't wait outside until dawn, can you? That's ridiculous.
Everyone had the same thought in their heads, but they didn't open their mouths to pierce this layer of paper.
Zhu Tong's judgment is good, and now the only person who really wants to do it to Zhumen is a person who has a golden Buddha; Jiang Xiaoyu and the whistle are not willing to be used by others, they still advocate that they have something to say, and they don't need to be strong as much as possible.
There are very few heroes who are reckless in the rivers and lakes, Jiang Xiaoyu has experienced ups and downs, and he has the same thoughts as the old bastard's whistle: resolutely don't do things that are not beneficial, try to do as little as possible things that offend people, and don't do things that are risky if you can.
Now it is a very risky thing, and offending Zhumen itself is a great risk; Zhu Tianyin's blood-stained rivers and lakes are nothing, as high-level officials in the rivers and lakes, they all know that the phoenix bone ghost whip has long been missing.
is mainly Zhu Tong, whose rapid popularity background is very deep; Sanpin Blue Stone, the god of wealth in the rivers and lakes that no one wants to offend, has a very clear position: they do not hesitate to turn their faces with the first-grade golden Buddha and do not allow Zhu Tong to be harmed; Half a year ago, in order to protect Zhu Tong, they even asked a bamboo Taoist priest to intercept the living Buddha of Suo Wenda in Fanjing Mountain.
In terms of strength, the Erpin Dao Sect has always been very close to Blue Stone, and Meiyuan and Orchid are both rooted; The most worrying Shiqimen, the strength they have shown, is really not to be underestimated.
For decades, the Pinpins Blue Stone has maintained a tradition of peace; The various factions in the rivers and lakes have received substantial funding from them. It can be said that it is the descendants of Blue Stone who have cultivated today's rivers and lakes, and the various factions of the rivers and lakes are currently using it to support their lives, and they are also helped to establish by the descendants of Blue Stone.
It's just that the Golden Buddha, whose power is expanding the fastest, hopes to restore its former glory and re-establish the lofty status of the king's land, so there is today's embarrassing situation.
The whistle is felt the deepest; Due to the conflict with Zhu Tong, the logistics company operated by Sipinhong is on the verge of bankruptcy; The ensuing Shiqimen is secretly entering the territory of the past four-pinted prosperous operation.
Anyone with a discerning eye can estimate that two years later, at the Jianghu cocktail party, Shiqimen will replace the four poinsettias. At this moment, the whistle had to come forward to repair the relationship with Zhumen; Second, strengthen the friendly and close cooperation with Yipin Golden Buddha. It's just that the topic of the Golden Buddha this time is too difficult, and the treacherous horn of the whistle has to act at the opportunity.
Jiang Xiaoyu is now focused on treasure hunting, and he doesn't care where the wind blows on the rivers and lakes; For him, everything that can bring benefits and benefits is a friend, and things like killing people and setting fires are not impossible to do, but it depends on whether it is worth it. The matter of the smoke has already made Jiang Xiaoyu regret it, speaking of which, how much was he bewitched by the master of utopia, the head of the Golden Buddha Wuhui Palace, who made Jiang Xiaoyu's master a snow mad monk, and wanted to call the master of utopia?
The Master of Fantasy didn't want to do anything, he and the Snow Monk and the Eighteen Arhats came here, and they were instructed by the Master of Fantasy to make an appearance.
Among the eight empty monks in the eight halls of the Golden Buddha, the master of utopia can be said to be an outlier. He has been a monk since he was a child, well-read and wise, but he is a heavenly cripple who can't stand the wind and cold, so he can only sit in the Wuhui Palace, where the furnace is lit all the year round, and give advice to the master of emptiness. When the bored monk took over the finances of the Golden Buddha, he was a little unhappy with his fantasies, and the amount of incense money collected by the various temples of the Golden Buddha was huge, which was something he had been in charge of. Although I don't need a lot of money, I enjoy the feeling of being a God of Wealth.
However, the modern concept of financial management is too different from the past, although the fantasy also wants to keep up with the pace of the times, but the old age is too old to learn advanced financial theories and methods. In recent years, Utopia has been in retreat, meditating, practicing the Golden Buddha Secret Book and Washing the Pulp Sutra, ignoring the affairs of the Golden Buddha.
It wasn't until Zhu Tong made a big fuss in the Fuxian Temple that the reputation of the Golden Buddha was damaged, and the master of empty silence entered the Wuhui Hall three times, and the master of utopia announced that he was out of the customs; Today's action against Zhumen was planned by him. For the time being, even the Master of Illusion and the Whistle can't see the meaning, what is the meaning of this gesture made by the fantasy? I told me that the disciples of the Golden Buddha just made a gesture and tried not to really do anything with Zhumen. The people who really do it are the two living Buddhas in southern Tibet who were invited at a high price, Jiang Xiaoyu and the whistle want to do it or not, whether they want to do it or not, whatever they want.
Therefore, the Snow Mad Monk and the Void Illusion were also silent, and the Eighteen Arhats sat in the shadow of the dark tree, and they didn't seem to have the intention of doing anything right away.
In this way, the hardest thing is the Zhu Huai in the cave temple, he has to say a few words from time to time; Secretly, he used sign language to communicate with the two juniors.
"They are waiting for help, and they are the two living Buddhas from southern Tibet. Trouble. Zhu Tong was a little desperate and gestured to the two senior brothers, he couldn't see through the details of the other party.
"However, we still need to delay time, and someone is already here." Zhu Tong has earplugs in his ears, this kind of modern thing, the two senior brothers are not very familiar with it.
"Haha." Zhu Tong suddenly burst out laughing, startling the two senior brothers who were pretending to be ghosts.
"Brother Jiang, the whistle senior, the master of the empty snow, the master of the empty illusion. It's bleak outside, how about coming in and talking about it? Zhu Tong approached the black button on the incense case, and suddenly said this.
Not only Senior Brother Zhumen was surprised, but when this sentence spread outside, Jiang Xiaoyu also shouted: "Let's go in, Zhu Tong was acting just now, he knows our identity, and he knows everyone here." β
A hint of displeasure flashed on the empty illusion's face, but there was no other way to do it now, so he had to follow the whistle into the cave temple.
The cave temple of Hongbo Temple is different from the damp and cold of other caves, and when you walk in from the cold outside, you will be greeted by a warm and soothing atmosphere, and those faint sandalwood fragrances, needless to say, are still the ghosts of outsiders. In front of the natural Bodhisattva statue of the main body of the cave temple, flowers are enshrined, and there is no sandalwood; The three red electric lamps represent the three pillars of incense.
"Master of Illusion, Master of Snow; Ha! The two great monks of the Golden Buddha Temple came, wishing the door to shine, and wishing the child to be excited and uncomfortable. Zhu Tong stood on the high incense case, behind him was a tall Bodhisattva statue, on the left Zhu Huai, on the right Zhu Yun, and the golden cicada leaned softly under the incense case.
The nine dragon lanterns fluttered in front of Zhu Tong's feet, and the curling green smoke dissipated with the flames.
"Brother Jiang, senior whistle, thank you for always taking care of Jin Chan's sister-in-law, come on, drink this glass of wine." Zhu Tong poured two glasses of wine, shook his hand and threw a glass to Jiang Xiaoyu and the whistle.
There are four big people named by Zhu Tong who entered the cave temple, and eight of the eighteen arhats came in; Divine Hook Wang Han took the other ten Arhats to be in charge of guarding outside. Zhu Tong has always been known for his cunning, and he can't help but prepare two hands.
Jiang Xiaoyu took the wine glass, sniffed it on his lips first, and was hesitating to drink it; Zhu Tong smiled: "Brother Jiang, are you afraid that I will be poisoned?" β
The whistle smiled, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, smacked his lips and said, "I wish the head is too stingy, such wine can also be used for a treat?" β
"A treat?" Zhu Tong jumped off the incense case; "Our brothers are chatting, and we don't have a treat. You are all uninvited guests, but if it is to congratulate Senior Brother Zhumen on boiling out of the bitter kiln, we still welcome it. β
"What's wrong with this benefactor? Could this be the welcome that Zhu Boss said? The snow mad monk pointed at the golden cicada.
"Master Sky Snow, that's not right; What happened to her, why was she unconscious, and who was plotting against her? The master should know best. As you can see, there are no incense candles in this cave temple, because the cave is impermeable, and for the safety of pilgrims, incense and candles have always been forbidden in the cave temple. But it's strange, how can there be a scent of sandalwood in the cave tonight? Dark incense and ignorance, is it not the manifestation of the Bodhisattva? Hum! Although Zhumen has a bad reputation and low power, the thief shouts about catching the thief, but he disdains to do it. β
The unlucky snow mad monk was once again surrounded by Zhu Tong's few words, his face was flushed but he didn't know how to refute.
is still empty and thick-skinned, knowing that the fragrance of Wuming has been cracked by others, he coughed a few times and said: "Amitabha, I wish the head of the family not to misunderstand, everyone is indeed here to congratulate the Lord of Zhu Huai on his reappearance." Master Empty Silence also brought a congratulatory gift to the donor, hoping that the donor could abandon the sectarian dispute and do more things to benefit the rivers and lakes. β
"Amitabha"; A monk of Wuwei flashed behind him, took out a book scroll, and opened it gently.
On the beautifully framed rice paper, there are two thick and simple characters: Jianghu.
"Good words, good words." Zhu Tong admired it carefully, and suddenly frowned; However, these two words also have shortcomings, mainly three points: First, this first bit of water is slightly dry. You know, it's hard to get started; It's the same with writing, if you can't write the first stroke, you can't write the next one. If the ink color at this point is a little more light, well, then there is still something to see. The second point is that there is also a problem with water, and this is the most difficult point of the third point of water. The seemingly simple transition pen is the most exquisite place to pay attention to, and if you simply take it out and appreciate it, it can be regarded as a stroke of genius. However, as the point of connecting the previous and the next, it is just wooden and lacks change. The third and last point is still this bit of water, and the bottom point of water must have the momentum of the sea, and also have the mind to embrace all things, is this one...... Master Empty Silence is a master of Buddhism, and his martial arts and Buddhism are extremely brilliant; It is said that the boy is not qualified to judge the words of the Master of Empty Silence. It's just that...... Big brother, this is a gift for you, please comment on it. β
Chinese characters are the most intuitive in pictographs, and calligraphy is a thing that I am afraid of not being able to understand and being explained. Anyway, the words have already been written, and my personal understanding is different, so it makes sense no matter how I say it.
What Zhu Tong said seemed to be the same, not only Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned, but the whistle and the empty snow were all blinded by Zhu Tong's nonsense.
[Remember the URL . δΈδΊChineseη½]