195. Chapter 114 The Yellow Stubborn Head Leads the Way Behind the Big Black Dog

The old man covered the door of the thatched hut and the door of the fence.

Everyone followed the old man out of the woods, and at first, Ah Wang followed behind the master, and Huang stubbornly shouted: "Ah Wang, don't follow me, you go to the back." So Ngawang ran behind the three. It's like a bodyguard, staying in the back all the time, at most touring on both sides.

Huang stubbornly led everyone over the three mountainsides, and a lake appeared in front of him.

"Comrade, Caojiagou is about to arrive, and to the west of this lake is Caojiagou.

Along the way, Ouyang Ping and Huang stubbornly chatted to Wuwen Dao Chang.

Wuwen Taoist is eighty-nine years old this year, and he has lived in Ziyun Temple for more than 60 years, making him the oldest living Taoist priest in Ziyun Temple, and also the Taoist priest who has stayed in Ziyun Temple for the longest time. Because he was old, the children took him home to live for the rest of his life.

"Uncle Huang, can a Taoist priest get married and have children?"

"There are two schools of Taoism, one is Quanzhen and the other is Zhengyi. The righteous faction can get married and have children. ”

"Didn't we see a woman in Ziyun Temple?"

"It's a long story, Ziyunguan first belonged to the Zhengyi faction, and since the overall situation of the Supreme Elder Abbot, Ziyunguan has become a Quanzhen faction. The reason why the Wuwen Taoist went home to recuperate for the rest of his life is also one of the reasons. ”

"Can this sect be changed at will?"

"Wasn't it chaos in the early years? The world is in turmoil, what else can't be changed? I think back then, if it weren't for God's kindness, a fire would have burned Ziyunguan to ashes. ”

The "early years" in the old man's mouth should refer to that turbulent era.

"Where does the fire come from?"

"A group of rebels and Red Guards rushed into the Ziyun Temple, smashed the statues in the Taoist temple, and a group of people also set fire to the head of Taishan Laojun and burned half of the roof, fortunately there was a heavy rain in the sky, otherwise, the current Sanqing Temple is already in ruins."

"Is it just because he got married and had children?"

"I haven't asked the Wuwen Daoist - this kind of thing, people don't talk about it, we don't want to have long hairs on the tip of the mouth, and ask about things that shouldn't be inquired about, but, according to my estimate, it may be that the Supreme True Elder does not allow him, of course, it may also have something to do with his body, by the way, there may be another reason."

"What is the reason?"

"In the early years, Daoist Wuwen was tired of the life of Ziyun Temple."

There may be something to do with being tired of the life of the Purple Cloud Temple and the intolerance of the True Elders.

With a dog barking, Huang stubbornly knocked on the door of a family - this family had already fallen asleep.

Ouyang Ping looked at his watch, the time was nine fifty o'clock, and everyone walked for more than an hour on the mountain road.

After a while, the lights in the courtyard came on. A dog barked incessantly, and his legs were on the courtyard door.

"Big black, flash to the side."

The dogs stopped barking, but the other dogs were still barking.

After a while, the door of the hall opened, and a voice said, "Who's knocking?" ”

"It's me! Big brother, I'm a yellow stubborn! ”

"Huang stubborn, it's so late-stubborn, you wait, I'll open the door for you."

The people who spoke in the courtyard should not have heard the Tao.

"You wait, I'll open the door, cough-cough-cough."

Wuwen Dao Chang spoke very slowly, he coughed more heavily, and Ouyang Ping also heard the sound of crutches hitting the stone slab.

After a while, there was the sound of moving the latch from behind the door.

The door opened, and an old man on crutches and hunched over appeared at the gate of the courtyard, wearing a white shirt on his upper body and a jacket on the outside: "Huang stubborn, please come in - who are they?" The old man glanced at the three people standing behind the yellow stubborn head.