Volume 1 The Years of the Mountain City Chapter 21 The Four Souls Are One, and the Saint is not allowed

The crowd outside the door did not leave immediately. A woman in her thirties and two or three middle-aged men were arguing with the staff.

"Why did you kick us out, just shut it down, Taimiao your family?" The woman was aggressive, looking like she would not give an explanation and swear not to rest.

That is, this is a patriotic education base stipulated by the state, and it is not a private property. ”

"That's right, it's not okay if the Feng family comes. Is there still a royal law here?"

"Call the police and let the police judge. "The three of them became tigers, you and I said a word, gossiping, so that the two temple staff were really a little overwhelmed, and they could only repeat one sentence.

"Because there is an emergency, in order to ensure everyone's safety, I have no choice but to ask everyone to leave. ”

"I'm sorry, please understand, please understand. ”

"Just say I'm sorry, pay ......"

Seeing such a situation, taking advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, Ling Lang felt that when Zhuge was in charge, it was still the best plan.

Seeing that he was about to leave the area of Xian Tai Temple, Ling Lang was secretly saying "luck" in his heart.

"Hey, hey, stop, what about you, were you okay just now?"

It seems that someone is calling himself, but why is it so arrogant? Ling Lang looked back and saw that it was the girl named Pan Xiaoting who was standing with Feng Qingli in the temple just now.

"I'm fine. It's been made clear, it's just a misunderstanding. "Ling Lang just wants to leave the scene now, and the farther away the better. I don't want to get entangled with people too much. But people come to care about themselves with good intentions, and it seems a little unreasonable to ignore them. Don't look at Guan Fair and say that he is not, that is not, he feels that he is okay in his heart, but he is easy to be soft on women and can't be fierce, which he sometimes feels very helpless.

"Could it be a misunderstanding? Look at the fierce and evil Uncle Feng just now, do you think I am a child?" The evil evil didn't know, but Ling Lang secretly thought in his heart, there are really a lot of "fierce" gods.

"If you don't believe it, go and ask your Fourth Uncle Feng to go, he's calling you. Ling Lang pointed to Feng Zijian, who was standing at the gate of the temple, and said.

Pan Xiaoting looked back and really saw Fourth Uncle Feng waving to her.

"Well, by the way, what's your name...... Feed. But Ling Lang took advantage of her turning around, slipped away, and didn't turn her head back, just raised her hand.

"This wood is infuriating. It's best not to let Miss Ben touch you next time. Pan Xiaoting pursed her mouth, stomped her foot, and said fiercely. Then seeing that Ling Lang had disappeared on the street corner, he had no choice but to turn around and run towards Feng Zijian.

"Fourth Uncle Feng, is Feng Qingli okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a moment of rebellion, just lie down and rest. What's the matter, that boy just now, Xiaoting, do you know him?"

"I don't know, I just met. ”

"Just met?" a cold light flashed in Feng Zijian's eyes.

"Yes, Fourth Uncle Feng, could there be some misunderstanding between him and Feng Qingli just now? I watched it with my own eyes, and they didn't have any intense physical contact, so why ......?"

"It's okay, it's been figured out, it's just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. ”

"Oh, that's a misunderstanding. Then Fourth Uncle Feng, you are busy, I'll go see Feng Qingli. ”

"Well, there you go".

Looking at Pan Xiaoting's back, Feng Zijian's eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Hmph, red face and trouble, boy, you'd better have less contact in the future?" Ling Lang was waiting for the car on the side of the road, when suddenly Guan Gong's voice sounded in his consciousness.

"Hongyan, Woe Water, you mean that Pan Xiaoting just now. I thought I was unlucky. "People are sitting in the house, disaster comes from the sky, and they can't avoid it, Ling Lang is really speechless when he thinks about it.

"It's not because of what happened just now, but this woman is the appearance of inner charm, and the more times a man comes into contact with her, the longer he gets along, the more difficult it is to extricate himself. ”

"Prince, do you still know the art of looking at qi and looking at physiognomy?" Ling Lang couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I was exposed to scriptures when I was young, and after I was middle-aged, I opened my mind, and I read all the books, Spring and Autumn, Left Turn, I Ching, and the Five Elements of Arts. What's so weird?"

That's right, Guan Erye is actually respected as the "almighty god", and there are really not many things he doesn't know. Even if you don't talk about this, how can people "live" for more than 2,000 years. What haven't you touched?

"Junhou, I see that your appearance just now is very different than before, have you already recovered?" Ling Lang remembered that Guan Gong's holy soul appeared before, and it was still a white jade-like face, and just now it was clear that it had changed back to "face like a heavy jujube".

"Just now, I was afraid that there would be extraneous branches, and I used the soul true yuan to forcibly urge the valley, so how can I say that it will be restored. ”

"Is Mrs. Xian so powerful?"

"Hmph, Xian Ying can be regarded as a righteous god and perform the duty of Lingnan guardian. How can you wait for an idle person?" Ling Lang listened, flipped through his memory, and it is no wonder that there are more than 2,000 Lady Xian temples in the world, which is more than the Confucian Temple.

It has also been recognized, admired and believed by many Chinese and local people in neighboring countries, and even has the reputation of "the world's first heroine". It's not easy. But isn't the Guandi Temple even more so? You know, as long as there are Chinese people, you can see almost everything, and even many foreigners believe in him. Not to mention the small statues that are enshrined – private homes, businesses, businesses, police stations, and even underground organizations, you can't count them.

"Ordinary people's incense offerings can indeed collect luck, but this is just a small path, and a small amount of it will become a lot. The great merit of the saint is in educating the world, not the number of temples. Xiying is the god of righteousness, just like a prince. And my soul is not the Western Bodhisattva position, let alone the real Guan Sheng Emperor Monarch Soul, or even the Righteous God of Martial Wealth Divine Throne. At best, it can be called a martial spirit. And it's a remnant. How can Xiying not know this. "Well, it turned out that I came to someone's territory. Guan Gong Holy Soul usually does not shy away from saying the word "disabled", it seems that his martial soul is independent because of this.

"But I think Madame Xian seems to be very polite to you. ”

"Respect my name, fear my prosperity. ”

"What do you mean, the princess, she is afraid of the other three souls, so have you considered the unity of all the souls?"

"How can it be so simple to merge the soul? I am the protector of the Buddha, and although I am known as the ancient Buddha who covers the sky, I am only a Buddha outside the door. I was always trapped by my original wish. "It is no wonder that Buddhism's belief in Guan Gong is limited to offerings, and there are no prayers, praises, or rituals of praise. And listening to Guan Gong, it seemed that he had something to say, but he didn't want to say it clearly, and Ling Lang didn't dare to ask in detail.

"Taoism regards me as the 'Guan Sheng Emperor', one of the four commanders who protect the Dharma, and I am already a pole, so I naturally seek my position. "The pinnacle of the Six Realms, one of the four handsome, so it's the top, right?

"Guan Mou's life is the most important thing about 'benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith', so Confucianism regards me as a 'martial saint' and a 'martial god of wealth'. The morality of the three religions is different, so how can they deal with themselves after the soul is merged? Not to mention, the Seven Saints are also not allowed. In this way, Ling Lang understood that Guan Gong emphasized faith and righteousness the most, although there should be internal causes in Buddhism, but he had already said it, so he naturally could not go back, otherwise it would be inconsistent with the morality he pursued. and kindness, so the other two souls can't get out. Now there is a martial soul left that has not let go of the obsession, if the other three souls are combined into one, it is estimated that it is the holy position, but back then, the Red Cloud Great Immortal, the battle for the holy position could not fall, Guan Gong may know something, so he will say that the Seven Saints are also not allowed.

"Therefore, you must not covet pleasure and comfort, for I can protect you and protect you in the human world. But your life has changed, and I can't test it when you're in the game. The peak of this soul is far away, otherwise, don't talk about a wash of Ying. In heaven and earth, Guan Mou will do that thousand miles of walking alone, and after five passes, he will kill six generals, and he will kill the ants. So much cover-up?" Ling Lang only felt a burst of sweat. Could it be that all the negative emotions are independent of this obsession martial spirit, right? I originally thought that if Guan Gong could unite the four souls, he would basically be able to lie down and wait for death. It is estimated that Guan Gong also saw through his thoughts, so he issued a warning.

But it was this conversation that Ling Lang later crossed Hongyu, went to heaven and earth, and rarely let Guan Gong fight. That's for later.

After returning to school, the day of new students entering the school was ushered in a few days.

Ling Lang chose the Department of Linguistics, majoring in Chinese language and literature, and as for other elective courses, he chose all the elective courses he could, and all the clubs that he could sign up for. He is not the only freshman who is engaged in such a suicidal act of being greedy and chewing, and there will be several such "extreme" conceited elements in the past. And there are no shortage of others who skip the college entrance examination directly and enter the college's special enrollment. So when everyone's gossip enthusiasm passed, no one bothered him, and Ling Lang finally returned to a rare normal student life.

It is still the Pan family compound, and it is still Pan Jingtang and Pan Desheng, father and son.

"Father, according to the previous events, as well as Feng Zijian's vague hints, the identity can already be determined. Pan Jingtang is still dressed in a white shirt and black trousers that have not changed for thousands of years.

"Oh, where does this man come from. Pan Desheng looked through the top of his glasses again, looked at his son and asked.

"It seems to be just a very ordinary rural boy, but I don't know why he suddenly became a soul, and this hasn't been found out yet. ”

"Is there any movement over there from Old Man Li?"

"It seems that someone has been sent to investigate the matter as well. ”

"I knew he couldn't have been so calm. ”

"But it seems that the above has also intervened. ”

"Dragons, what's going on?"

"It should be that Panzhou Chen Lao said something to the above, and that young man seems to have had contact with Xu Fengyan, Xu Fengyan also went to his house, by the way, that Xu Sanqiang is the young man's uncle. ”

"Okay, okay, it seems that the layout of someone there back then is finally slowly being unveiled. ”

"Father, the above has already intervened, is it inconvenient for us to participate in it anymore. ”

"Then take it back. By the way, Jingtang, I heard that Feng Qingli has been abolished, so what do you think of that Li Xuanliang?"

"Father, at this point, I still think let Ling'er make her own choice, you don't know her temperament. ”

"Hmm...... I have my own plans for this, you don't have to worry, I, Pan Desheng, will not have to rely on 'selling' my granddaughter to protect my wealth. ”

"Grandpa......" Pan Xiaoling's crisp voice came from outside the door again.

"Then you go out first. ”

"Yes, father. ”

"Oh, my good granddaughter is back, and I'm going to see the celebration again? How is he? Is he better?" Pan Desheng turned back into a kind grandfather, instead of the head of the Pan family who had just commanded him.