Here is a story about the Laoshan Taoist priests, in fact, the Laoshan faction and the Maoshan faction are on par, and the people with the law are very powerful.

I don't like to skip it.,This story comes from Liaozhai Zhiyi.,But Laoshan still has a wall for wall penetration.,So it's hard to say whether it's true or not.。

In ancient times, there was a scholar named Wang Sheng, who was originally a son of a prestigious family.

When he was a teenager, he liked to learn the Tao.

One day, he heard that there were many immortals living in Laoshan Mountain, so he carried a bookcase on his back and went to Laoshan to learn the Tao.

He climbed Laoshan Mountain and came to a Taoist temple, in which there was a Taoist priest sitting cross-legged, with crane hair and a childish face, and the appearance of fairy wind and Taoist bones.

Wang Sheng stepped forward to meet the Taoist chief and talked with the Taoist chief, feeling that the truth he was talking about was very mysterious, so Wang Sheng worshiped the Taoist chief as a teacher and asked to learn the Tao.

The Taoist shook his head and said to him: "You are a scholar, you look pampered, I am afraid that you will not be able to stand this hardship." ”

Wang Sheng swore that he would endure hardships and learn real skills.

The Taoist priest finally agreed to take him as a disciple.

There are many apprentices of the Taoist priests, and in the evening, they all gather together, all of them have spells, some can be invisible, some can fly, and some will change...... Wang Sheng was very envious of them.

Early the next morning, the Taoist priest called Wang Sheng, handed him an axe, and told him to go up the mountain with the others to chop wood, and Wang Sheng happily agreed.

After more than a month, his hands and feet were calloused, and he couldn't bear the pain, and secretly thought of going home.

One evening, when he returned to the temple, he saw two guests sitting and drinking with his master.

It was late and the candles had not yet been lit. The master cut out a piece of paper in the shape of a mirror and pasted it on the wall.

After a while, the paper turned into a bright moon that illuminated the room, shining brightly.

All the disciples were running around and waiting, and one of the guests said, "The beautiful scenery of the good night is endless, and we can't help but enjoy it together." ”。

So, he picked up the wine jug from the table, gave the wine to the disciples, and instructed him to drink as much as he wanted, which is actually the technique of five ghosts commonly used in Taoism, taking wine from other places.

Wang Sheng thought to himself, seven or eight people, how can a pot of wine be drunk?

So they searched for cups and bowls, and scrambled to be the first to drink, lest the wine in the pot would run dry. But the crowd poured back and forth, and there was not much wine in the jug.

Wang Sheng was very puzzled in his heart.

After a while, one of the guests said, "Thank you for giving us moonlight to illuminate, but it's still a little lonely to drink like this, why don't you call Chang'e?" ”。

So he threw his chopsticks into the moon. I saw a beautiful woman, floating out of the moonlight, at first less than a foot, and when she fell to the ground, she was the same as an ordinary person.

She twisted her slender waist and beautiful neck, and danced the "neon dress dance".

Then he sang: "Immortals, you have returned to the world, and why did you imprison me in the Guanghan Palace!" "The song was crisp and melodious, as beautiful as playing a pipe.

After singing, he hovered and floated up and jumped on the table, and everyone watched in amazement that it had been reduced to chopsticks.

The master laughed heartily with the two guests.

Another guest said, "I'm the happiest tonight, but I'm almost drunk, can you accompany me to the Moon Palace for a glass of candied wine?" So the three of them moved their seats and gradually entered the Moon Palace.

The disciples looked up at the three of them, sitting in the Moon Palace and drinking, their beards and eyebrows all clearly visible, just like the shadows of people in the mirror.

After a while, the light of the moon gradually dimmed, and the disciples lit candles, only to see the Taoist priest sitting alone, and the guests were gone.

The pits of the dishes on the table are still there.

The moon on the wall was nothing more than a round piece of paper like a mirror.

The Taoist priest asked the disciples, "Have you drunk enough?" They replied, "That's enough." The Taoist priest said, "When you have drunk enough, go to bed early, and don't delay collecting firewood tomorrow." ”

The disciples agreed and retreated, Wang Sheng was surprised and envious in his heart, and the idea of going home was immediately dispelled.

Another month had passed, and Wang Sheng felt really hard, but he hadn't learned a single spell yet.

Wang Sheng couldn't stay any longer, so he went to say goodbye to his master and said, "My disciple has worked tirelessly and traveled hundreds of miles to learn the Tao from you, but I have been here for more than two months, and I have only worked hard to chop wood, and I haven't even learned a few spells. ”。

The Taoist chief smiled and said, "I said at the beginning that you might not be able to stand this suffering, how about it, now that it has really come true, I will send you back early tomorrow morning." ”。

Wang Sheng pleaded again: "After all, the disciple has been working here for many days, and the master and apprentice have a time, and he also asked the master to teach me a little magic, and it is not in vain that I came here in vain." ”。

The Taoist priest asked, "What spell do you want to learn?" ”。

Wang Sheng replied, "Every time I see Master walking, I can pass through the wall without being separated by anything, and I just ask to learn this skill to be satisfied." The Taoist priest smiled and agreed.

Later, the old Taoist priest taught him the technique of piercing the wall, and he did learn it, but because he went back to deliberately show off, his heart was insincere, and his skills were ineffective, so that he made a fool of himself in public.

"No wonder the Taoist is so powerful, it turns out that he is a descendant of Laoshan Mountain." Jiang Hao's tone was flattering, and he didn't know whether it was a real compliment or a fake compliment.

Wang Ruhai said with a smile: "You and I Taoism are connected by the same qi, and they are all cultivators, so why is there a difference between heaven and man?" ”。

"That's what Senior Brother said." Jiang Xuan nodded, and Wang Ruhai proposed: "I don't think a few of them are ordinary people, so it's better to go back to the mountain temple with me and talk about it carefully." ”。

"It's okay or not, so I will disturb my senior brother." Jiang Hao was as docile as a rabbit at the moment, and the three of us were stunned.

I know her temper, but she is not so gentle, and I can see from Shen Chong's cautious attitude towards her that Jiang Xuan is not a master to be messed with.

We walked all the way and learned that Wang Ruhai lived in a mountain temple, not a Taoist temple, as for why he lived here, Wang Ruhai was a little secretive and refused to say more.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, we rushed to the mountain temple that Wang Ruhai said, a main house, four side rooms, but they were all in disrepair, the side houses were poor, and only a few handfuls of hay could barely sleep.

As soon as I sat down, I couldn't wait to ask, "Daoist Wang, do you know a person named Li Guizhuan?" ”。