Chapter 88: Tang Xian's Memoirs (Zhengyi School)
"This ........." Tang Xian opened his mouth, ready to plead again, hoping to make the other party change his mind.
However, the two Dao Masters had no intention of giving him a chance at all.
After bowing their hands, the two turned around and entered the gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and then closed the door.
Then, the voice of thanking the guest came from inside.
Pilgrims walked out of the side door one after another, and within a few minutes, there was not a single pilgrim in the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion.
Tang Xian stood there dryly, dumbfounded.
Heavenly Master's Mansion...... Rejected him.
Before he arrived, the people calculated when they would arrive at the door, and specially arranged for two Taoist chiefs to stop him.
"Really... Isn't there anything to be done..."
Tang Xian was puzzled, the light in his eyes disappeared, and he suddenly became a little distracted.
Long
Tang Xianyi gritted his teeth.
"Dao Chief! Please, save us! ”
With a plop, Tang Xian's knee fell to the ground hard.
"Tang Xian knelt down for you here, can you help us? We can't help it, the one who bumped into the evil spirits... She didn't live long, and she was dying! ”
"Please save us!"
The mountain gate was closed, and no one answered.
Tang Xian lowered his head and gasped, his body trembling slightly because he was angry or kneeling down in shame.
"Tang Xian........." The girl's face was not very good, she was sick with a serious illness, she wanted to reach out to pull Tang Xian up, but when she just stretched out her hand, she stopped.
Maybe it's sensing the firmness of the other party,
The hand that had stopped in place was slowly retracted.
She heard Tang Xian say that if she couldn't find a solution to this matter, she would die in eight days, and the reason why Tang Xian knelt down was actually for her.
The girl was in a dilemma, she couldn't pull it, she didn't pull it, she could only kneel with Tang Xian.
Again, he knelt for a few minutes without anyone caring.
Tang Xian's face was gloomy and almost dripping.
Shaoqing,
Tang Xian supported the ground with his hands, and his body sank to the ground and kept kowtowing.
"Ask the Taoist for help!"
"Ask the Taoist to save ......"
"Seeking the ............"
After knocking his head more than twenty times in a row, Tang Xian's forehead was broken, and the blood oozing from the wound mixed with the dust on the ground, making his face dirty.
Tang Xian's head was dizzy, and almost his eyes were bursting with Venus.
But no one paid any attention to him,
Later, Tang Xian couldn't remember how many kowtows he had kowtowed and how long he knelt on the ground.
It was getting late, and no one came out to save him.
Both knees hurt, the soles of the feet bent for a long time, almost no feeling, numb.
Later,
Tang Xian took advantage of the fact that it was not dark completely, slowly propped himself up, and led her hand down the mountain in despair.
Halfway through,
was swallowed by the phantom of the ancient mansion that was inexplicably derived and dragged into the courtyard.
Another night of worrying about spending the night in the ancient house.
It was also this time that the Heavenly Master's Mansion closed its doors and ignored it, which caused Tang Xian in the future to disdain and sneer at these so-called orthodoxy.
"I couldn't kneel outside the door that day, but in the end...... Not even a single one who would help me up. ”
In the days that followed, few people could hear him talk about these old things.
The words are full of bitterness.
On the fourth day, Tang Xian was helpless, and took Xiao Yu to Maoshan for help, the road was far away, and they were dragged into the ancient house shortly after they got off the train that night.
The middle-aged man is not there,
Helpless all night,
The next day, they finally went up to Maoshan Mountain, but the result was exactly the same as Longhu Mountain.
The Taoist boy blocked the way, and no one paid attention.
After going down Maoshan Mountain, I entered the courtyard of the ancient house again as expected.
It's the fifth night, and the middle-aged man is still not there.
Perhaps because of his illness and rush to the doctor, in the next four days, Tang Xian visited Wudang Mountain, Laoshan Mountain, and Quanzhen Sect respectively.
The result did not disappoint him, and politely turned him away and ignored him.
In just seven days, Tang Xian seemed to have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and they re-taught him the word "the world is hot and cold".
Today is the tenth day that the middle-aged man said.
Tang Xian was full of hesitation and came to Putuo Temple, which is as famous as Lingyin Temple.
At this point, Tang Xian's heart was like ashes, he no longer had hope for these masters, and the reason why he hadn't given up was purely because he didn't want to give up his previous achievements in the end.
It's just that a dead horse is treated as a live horse doctor.
When the two of them arrived at Putuo Temple, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the weather was not good today, the sky was overcast, and it was already drizzling in the air.
There weren't many pilgrims, Tang Xian sighed, sorted out his mood, and tried to make herself look relaxed, her pressure was already big enough, Tang Xian didn't want to make her sad anymore.
Tang Xian stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Xiao Yu's palm.
"Don't be afraid, with me with you, you will definitely be able to do it this time."
Well............
Xiao Yu agreed softly like a mosquito.
Holding an umbrella,
Her eyes were haggard.
The loss of yang energy in the nine days made this girl, who was originally full of youthful vitality, become yellow and thin, and her spirit was extremely bad.
Call............
Tang Xian sighed, secretly cheering himself up in his heart.
"Fight!"
In the open space in front of the temple, there is a small novice with a broom, sweeping away fallen leaves in the rain.
Tang Xian strode forward to greet him, "Hello little master, we don't have a place to stay tonight, can we spend the night conveniently?" ”
???
The little novice put down his work and stood on his chest with one palm and made a Buddhist ritual.
"Amitabha."
"Donor, you're finally here!"
Tang Xian was stunned, "Ah??? ”
He was a little confused, what does this mean, have you been waiting for yourself for a long time, shouldn't you.
These days, they have eaten too many closed-door soups, and now the reaction given by this little monk is completely different from that of other masters, the reversal is too big, and Tang Xian can't react a little.
He said blankly: "What...... What the? ”
The little novice clasped his hands together and said Amitabha again.
"The abbot calculated that the donor would come to the temple at this time, and specially sent a little monk to come as a guide, and the donor also asked me to come."
Xiao Shami said that he made a "please" gesture, and he was going to take Tang Xian into the temple.
Tang Xian was still a little incredulous, he didn't rush to follow up, but asked tentatively.
"Little master, how do you know that the abbot is talking about me? Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person? ”
Amitabha~
"The abbot told the little monk that someone who was destined to stop the little monk when he swept the thirty-sixth stone slab in the fourth row, donor, take a look at the position of the stone slab under my feet."
Flagstone?
After listening to what Xiao Shami said, Tang Xian raised his head and bowed his head.
I saw that he was stepping on the third stone slab in the fourth row.
The two feet are neatly stepped on the middle of the stone slab, and there is no difference.
Tang Xian suddenly shouted magically!
"It's really the thirty-sixth slate in the fourth row!"
"Two donors, the abbot has been waiting for a long time, please go with me to meet the abbot!"
Tang Xian said okay, he looked back at Xiao Yu, and couldn't stop smiling on his face.
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