Chapter Forty-Seven: Silence for the Real Man
Xue Li is a meditation view, overlapping the side trees. The empty mountain trail is desperate, and some people know it.
The Peach Blossom View is on the outskirts of Peach Blossom Town, Yan Du led the black wind horse, stood in front of the small Taoist temple in this barren mountain and wild range, looked at the three words "Peach Blossom View" engraved on a big stone in front of the wooden door, turned his head and said to Wei Huan who was standing beside him:
"Brother Wei, two miles ahead is the town, you hurry up and find your family, let's say goodbye!"
Wei Huan, who was carrying a big book, looked unspeakable, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he refused to leave.
Yan Du saw that he had said so much, and this foolish scholar still refused to leave, so he shook his head, didn't bother to look at him, and knocked on the door of Peach Blossom Temple.
After knocking for a while, no one answered, and Yan Du couldn't help but wonder in her heart, could it be that the master's deceased had really passed away.
Just as she was about to jump on the door to take a look, she suddenly saw a black eye popping out of the crack of the closed wooden door, Yan Du looked at the eyeball, and Wei Huan, who was standing behind her, also noticed it, and suddenly frightened him and exclaimed:
"Hell!"
The people at the crack in the door heard Wei Huan's exaggerated shout, and a crisp and immature child's laughter sounded from that side, and Yan Du said to the crack in the door: "Little Daogu, I'm here to find Jing Jue Zhenren." ”
"You're looking for a real person?!" The little girl's voice was not timid at all, but with a hint of difficulty: "How do I know if you are one of those people who came to beg for food?" ”
Yan Du listened to the little girl's words, smiled lightly, and said, "I'm not here to beg for food, I'm here to give money!" ”
"Send money?!" Xiao Daogu exclaimed in surprise: "You didn't lie to me, did you?" ”
"Absolutely not!" Yan Du lowered her voice, motioned for Wei Huan to go farther away with her eyes, and after seeing him nod and paced a few feet away, she whispered in a voice that only she and Xiao Daogu could hear:
"Tell Jing Jue Zhenren, I am the person sent by Mr. Beiguo to visit her, go quickly!"
"Oh! Mr. Backpot! Seeing Yan Dui's secret appearance, Xiao Daogu repeated in a low voice, word by word.
"It's Mr. Beiguo!" Yan Du listened to Xiao Daogu's vague words and had to reiterate it once, but when she looked closely, she found that Xiao Daogu had run away.
After a while, the locked door was slowly opened, and I saw an elderly Taoist aunt who said to Yan Du with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry son, too many refugees have come here to beg for food recently, and the people in the audience are afraid, so they don't dare to answer, I didn't expect you to be a real person, please forgive me!" ”
Yan Du shook her head and said that she didn't mind, but she was relieved in her heart, it seems that this Jing Jue real person is indeed not dead, but can these two hundred taels buy the "truth" in the master's mouth?
Yan Du led the black wind into the Peach Blossom Temple, and asked the Dao Gu who greeted him, "In Xia Li Fu, may I ask how to call the Dao Gu?" ”
"My name is Jingyan, the little girl just now is called Jingming, there are not many people in our peach blossom view, only five or six, very quiet."
"Monk Shizuhiko, I'm tired of you leading the way!" Yan Du hurriedly thanked him, and saw that Aunt Shizuhiko looked seven or eight years older than Yan Dui, and her face was a little sallow, but her facial features were correct, how could she come to Guanzhong to be a nun?
Just as she was thinking wildly, a pale blue dress appeared in her eyes from the corner of her eye, and Yan Du turned her head to look at Wei Huan, who was a few feet away from her, only to see that he was looking embarrassed, and pretending to look at the scenery lightly.
Xu felt that Wei Huan was out of place, and Jingyan Daogu asked Yan Dui, "Gongzi Li, may I ask if this person who is following you is your friend?" ”
"No......" Yan Duan was about to explain, but Wei Huan, who was an elder with long legs behind him, hurriedly rushed up like an arrow, and hurriedly said, "No, no, no, it's Young Master Li's entourage below!" ”
When Yan Duan heard this, he immediately gave Wei Huan, who was made by Sheng An Bai, next to him, an eye knife, and when Wei Huan saw it, he timidly lowered his originally towering eyebrows, like a scared puppy, and retreated behind Yan Duan aggrievedly.
Xu was in a hurry to see Jing Jue Zhenren, and Yan Duan didn't explain too much, and when she finished dealing with this important matter, she would deal with this cheeky Wei Huan!
The name of the peach blossom is inevitably red dust, the partial Taoist temple cuts off the world, the peach blossom view in the peach blossom town, interrupts the red dust in the chaotic love, I don't know if it can? I don't know if it's chaotic?
Yan Du looked up and looked around, the main temple was hidden under a few vigorous ginkgo trees, there were few people, and it was quiet and solemn. A Taoist aunt sat quietly in the lonely world, as if the people and things around her had nothing to do with her, and her intuition told Yan Du that she was a real person.
"Real people." Jing Xin whispered at the door, "Someone is coming!" ”
Yan Dusk looked at the quiet real person with her back to her, wearing a plain robe, and saw that her already pale hair was tied into a bun one by one, and there might be some incense burning in front of her, and a few wisps of green smoke lingering around her.
After a while, the back of the white head moved slightly, and said, "Okay, you can step back first!" ”
Aunt Jingyan nodded slightly when she heard this, and Yan Du signaled Wei Huan behind her to quickly find a place to squat, don't appear in front of her, Wei Huan is also a knowledgeable person, so he hurriedly said respectfully to Aunt Jingyan: "Please also ask the layman to lead the way!" ”
When the rest of the people were far away, Yan Du stepped forward and slowly walked into the temple, her black brocade shoes stepping on the wooden floor, and the sound of her slight footsteps sounded. She can walk silently when she has practiced martial arts, and at this moment, she is doing it on purpose.
The quiet real person who was sitting upright turned his head when he heard the sound and looked straight at Yan Dusk. A pair of eyes that were half covered by eyelids, as if they had no thoughts and no desires, and as if they had seen through the red dust, nothing could cause ripples in her heart, so quiet and boundless as a temple.
Yan Dusk looked at the old man of the master in front of her steadily, only to see a tear mole under her right eye, and suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in her mind, it was her gentle father-she was not confused, because she still remembered that her father's right eye also had a tear mole, which was exactly the same as the person in front of her, impartial.
The world is so big that there are no surprises. Yan Du exhaled softly, and waved away the thoughts in his head, there are many people with tearful moles, how can they be so cranky!
"Who are you from Li Jingtang?" Jing Jue Zhenren glanced at Yan Dusk, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed, as if nothing had happened just now.
"In the disciple of Mr. Guo in Xiabei, Li Fu!" Yan Du stood beside the real person, staring at the statue of Guanyin in front of him.
"Lee, whisk." Jing Jue's pure voice repeated the name of Yan Dusk word by word, and said quietly: "Your name must have been taken by Li Jingtang." ”
"She has taken in many students, but she has given you a name." Jing Jue Zhenren still closed his eyes and said slowly: "What are you doing here?" ”
Yan Duan approached the white porcelain Guanyin statue step by step, and looked at the gods and Buddhas who were worshiped by the world, with eyebrows like small moons, eyes like double stars, jade faces born happy, and red lips. Then he turned his head to look at the white-haired Jing Jue real person sitting on the futon, and there was a trace of rustiness in his heart, and there was a trace of wordless oppression.
"I'm here to deliver money!" She hurriedly shook her head, put away her confused consciousness, and said seriously: "Master knows that there is a famine here in Huainan, so he asked me to come over with two hundred taels and buy the truth from you." ”
Jing Jue Zhenren opened his eyes unhurriedly, and suddenly, a stern and oppressive look shot towards Yan Dusk: "Hmph, the truth! I've been asked for decades, everything that needs to be said is done, the damned ones are dead, where is the truth! ”
Yan Dui took her eyes firmly, for some reason, she was not afraid of heaven and earth, and she would be blocked by this silent oppression.
Suddenly, a drop of rain dripped from the main temple tiles and landed directly on the side of the quiet man, wetting the floor of Hu Mu. In an instant, the rain gradually fell, dripping down on the small temple.
Seeing this, Yan Duan hurriedly picked up the flower pot next to the Guanyin statue and placed it in the place where the water dropped, holding the rainwater, so as not to let them wet the clean floor.
Jing Jue Zhenren looked at Yan Dui's small figure, and had already jumped on the beam, looked around and inspected the tiles on the roof of the temple, only to hear her immature voice say:
"These tiles are a bit old, probably because they have been hit by heavy rain too many times before, and many of them have cracked."
Still silent, a drop of rain fell from the beam and fell straight to the place where the vase was placed, and the crisp sound of raindrops broke the silence here.
"Two hundred taels is not too much and not too little, why don't real people give me a favor and sell the truth?"
Yan Du fell to the ground, silently, and even the water in the vase on the ground could not startle the ripples.
"Besides, my master said that if you can't get the truth, you can't go back, and the entanglement on my body is just a little bit, I can't survive it at all, so I can only live in Peach Blossom Temple with a cheeky face!"
Yan Du suddenly remembered Wei Huan's method of begging for nothing, if you can't do it, then cry miserably!
"No men are accepted in the view." Jing Jue Zhenren stared at Yan Duan, whose lips were red and his teeth were white, but he was cheeky.
As soon as he heard Jing Jue Zhenren's tone soften, Yan Du felt that there was a drama in this matter, so he hurriedly explained: "I am a woman!" It's just walking outside, dressing up as a man! ”
"I know you're a woman, and Li Jingtang won't take men as apprentices." As the leader of the Phoenix Butterfly Alliance, Li Jingtang will never accept a man as an apprentice.
"Your retinue isn't."
Yan Du listened to it and was stunned, this quiet real person didn't have eyes behind him, and he couldn't tell that he was a stupid man without even looking at Wei Huan.
"Then I'll tell him to get out of the view!" She hurriedly lowered her tone, begging Jing Zhenren to let her stay.
Jing Jue Zhenren had already stood up, looked at Yan Dui's black and white eyes, and said coldly: "Go find Jing Yan to get the dress." ”
As soon as Yan Du heard that there was a play, he immediately opened his eyes in surprise, his eyes with autumn water were green and pretty, and his cherry lips were bent up happily: "Yes, real person!" Then he flew out in a puff of smoke.
Jing Jue Zhenren looked at Yan Dui and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but be a little angry, but it was not Yan Du who was angry, but Li Jingtang.
I don't know how this guy teaches his apprentices, but he has no character!
Yan Du got the Taoist clothes, and ran to the room arranged for him by Aunt Jingyan, thinking that Jing Jue real people look stern, but they are not so unkind, and if they are soft and hard for a few more days, they will definitely be able to go back with what the master wants!
Just as she pushed open the wooden door in a hurry, she saw that Wei Huan was already in the room, and took out a book from his book to check whether it was wet.
Yan Du was annoyed when she saw this person, and she had already promised to drive Wei Huan out of the temple, and she would not show mercy because of any kindness or sympathy!
"Brother Wei, let's go out after packing up your books!" Yan Du was not good at foul language, so he had to put forward the facts: "This is Kun Taoist Temple, you are a man who stays here for too long, it is not polite!" ”
Wei Huan stared at the Taoist uniform in Yan Duan's hand, and was a little confused, so he had to slowly put down the book in his hand, and asked a little uncertainly: "Then why are you holding this uniform, Brother Li?" ”
As if thinking of something, Wei Huan knocked his head and said in surprise.
"Could it be that you're a woman?!"