In the small tavern of Jurong, there is no storyteller who slaps the wood, so no one has ever said anything about the praise of the "Nine Sons".

In the world of Lu Yao, occasional visitors will mention this matter, but Maoshan Xiaodao has no interest in listening to people's chatter on the street.

Li Xiyang said flatly: "When I was locked up in Jiulongshan Prison, I listened to two jailers talking eloquently, this has the same name and surname, green shirt and black armor, who else can you be." ”

Chen Yuzhi stroked the green silk on his forehead and quipped: "Since you admire me so much, how about you don't recognize me as a big brother?"

Li Xiyang glanced at the young man, chuckled, and sighed lightly: "Not well." ”

"Little Zamao, why are you so uninteresting, you must know that there is no harm in being my little brother, just do some trivial things for me to serve tea and water, if anyone dares to touch you in the future, it will be impossible to get along with this hero!"

Li Xiyang didn't talk nonsense with the young man, but said with a straight face: "Chen Yuzhi, how do you plan to settle Hou Cengyan? No matter what, don't hurt people's hearts." ”

Chen Yuzhi looked at the graceful woman curled up under the Taoist robe, and sighed, "How can I ...... The rivers and lakes are sinister, and they are always not suitable for her as a weaker woman. Like your uncle, I have many grievances and grievances, and the road ahead is long, and I am only accompanied by a sword. ”

The sky was slightly bright, and the three of them went out of the Jiulong Mountain Boundary, passing by a tea house, which was full.

It stands to reason that there should not be such a crowd here, Xiao Zamao pinched his fingers, as if he was deducing what day, and said after a long time: "No need to speculate, tomorrow is the birthday of Baohua Mountain Tibet, and they must be travelers who go to chant and chant Buddha." ”

"Xiao Zamao, why do you say that today's Buddhism incense is much more prosperous than that of Taoism?"

Li Xiyang smiled when he heard this, and said: "The door of Buddhism in the prosperous era is wide open, and the people have something to ask for, so they will pin their obsession on the gods and Buddhas. Most of the Taoist sects are the opposite, and they will only save the suffering when the world is in turmoil...... In the final analysis, the Buddha is a big wish, the Tao is a small wish, the Taoist enters the world to preach the Tao, not for the sake of the common people, but to take the opportunity to practice the way of heaven and understand the way of heaven, all say that the road is ruthless, so it cannot be compared, and it is okay not to mention it. ”

Chen Yuzhi took a sip of tea, the tea was no longer astringent, and he said: "Little Zamao, what you said is too profound, I don't understand." ”

Hou Cen Yan looked at the plank road where people came and went, and said: "In the past, when I was in Guangling, I would go to Baohua Mountain every year to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and over time it became a routine. ”

For a while, Chen Yuzhi couldn't find a place to settle the charm woman, he nodded and said with a smile: "Then let's go and burn a few incense sticks together." ”

On Baohua Mountain, there are more incense in the small temple, that is the light of the ancient temple, under the crowd of people, the pilgrims lined up in a long line, some idle people, saw the small temple, and then added some incense here. The monk of the Three Treasures did not care, no matter whether there was anyone or not, no matter how many people there were, he would pick his feet when he should pick his feet, and he would take a nap when he should nap, as if tomorrow was his birthday, so he was uncomfortable.

The great monk lay down next to the statue of Maitreya, glanced at the four young people who were dozing, and said, "Tomorrow is the birthday of Jizo, are you ready to discuss the scriptures with others?"

Si Shao shook his head, regained his spirits, and said with a smile: "I don't understand the Buddhist scriptures, so I don't need to prepare!"

"Look at you like this, you have the chance to win? Don't underestimate Baohua Mountain, there are also high-ranking monks in those ancient temples, and when the time comes, you are not an opponent!"

"Master, what should I do?"

The Three Treasures monk twisted the arhat beads, his eyelids slowly drooped, and his snoring was like thunder. The four young men folded their hands at the statue of Maitreya and sighed: "Amitabha, follow the fate!"

"Worship the Buddha and eliminate sinful karma, and call the ten thoughts to plant good roots. ”

On this day, Baohua Mountain is quite lively, the genius is slightly bright, there are pious people who bow their heads in three steps, bow down in nine steps, and want to perform ascetic pilgrimage to the ancient temple on the top of the mountain. There are also people who "borrow Buddha to visit spring" mountain tour, although it is not spring at this time, but the golden autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind carries the dead leaves and falls, the artistic conception is especially better than the spring a lot, so many Confucian scholars like to raise the pen and ink in the autumn.

Chen Yuzhi and Li Xiyang are dressed in Taoist robes, and their appearance here today is quite conspicuous, and some of them deliberately came to "smash the field".

At the foot of Baohua Mountain, there is a little monk sitting on the ground, he closes his eyes tightly, slowly recites Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and does not move.

People who travel far away will watch here for a while before going up the mountain, and when they see that the little monk has not moved for a long time, they will walk towards the mountain.

"Little Zamao, look, isn't this the little monk I met in Jurong that day?"

Several people were very impressed by this little monk, and that day there were jasper arhat beads hanging from the waist around his neck, and his hands were folded to surpass the soul of the dead. For example, the appearance of Buddhism Dana, and the great monk pulled his ears and left, and the ups and downs are somewhat interesting.

Si Shao opened his eyes and muttered: "The fate has arrived, it's time to climb the mountain." ”

The little monk got up slowly, walked forward with his hands folded, and stepped on the steps for three inches.

Li Xi threatened: "Let's go, follow and see ......"

The crowd was crowded, Chen Yuzhi pulled Hou Cengyan to follow, and the charming woman neither broke away from the young man's hand, but also did not say much and be shy, looking indifferent. Compared with the strange behavior of the little monk, Hou Cen Yan's beauty has also become a highlight of today's Baohua Mountain, far away tourists are not as pure as the monks, and it is not an exaggeration to look at the woman a few more times, but I saw a young man in a Taoist robe pulling a woman, and there was some jealousy in my heart, and some people said: "It's a pity, it's not good to find a man, but I just found a Taoist priest." ”

The temple of Baohua Mountain is like a forest, there is an ancient temple at the foot of the mountain, because of the excellent location, the incense is extraordinary. Si Shao walked into the temple and crossed the threshold, the Buddha's raised face was like countless stars above the nine heavens.

The little monk was in the crowd, but as if no one was there, he walked through the temple, his hands still folded.

An ancient bell came, the monks in the ancient temple were a little surprised, at this time it had already passed the time to hit the bell, I don't know who was "making trouble unreasonably"!

And under the investigation of the little monk, it was confirmed that there was no one around the Van Zhong, which is strange, is it the manifestation of the Buddha?

The sound of three more bells echoed leisurely, and the little monk couldn't believe it as if he had seen a ghost. These four bells have a deep meaning in the ears of pilgrims, and someone said behind Chen Yuzhi: "This Buddhism pays attention to the four major emptiness, and this bell must be conveying this meaning." ”

The bell fell, and the immature words of the four young men resounded through the temple, and he said: "The little monk has come to your temple to discuss the scriptures!"

Wearing a robe and a leaf Bodhi, the abbot walked to the four young people with a golden Zen staff, his eyebrows drooped to his cheeks, looked at the little monk and smiled: "Amitabha, I don't know what sutra you, the little monk, want to discuss?"

The pilgrims avoided it one after another, making room for them a "pure land" in the temple.

Si Shao thought for a while, and said, "Then let's talk about this scripture!"

The pilgrims burst into laughter, thinking that the little monk had broken his brain by chanting the scriptures, and some people joked: "Whose little doll is this, don't joke in the Buddhist gate, take him away!"

Abbot Xumei was humble and polite, and said: "Forgive the old man for being lonely and unheard, and he has never heard of a confused scripture, and I hope to ask for advice." ”

"Once upon a time, an old gentleman discovered confusion and named him Zhongyong. ”

"There is a Taoist ancestor who found confusion and named him Wuwei. ”

"Confucian scholars also discovered confusion and named it Non-Attack. ”

They all found out, and the Buddha was no exception, so they named themselves forgetful. Everything in the world is confusing and difficult, and some things will be boring when asked clearly. The Buddha said that people should not be too exhausted, things should not be too exhausted, and everything should be too exhausted, and the fate of the Dharma will inevitably be exhausted as soon as possible. ”

"So sometimes, it's hard to be confused. ”

The little monk's words shocked the audience, Chen Yuzhi read through the way of the mean, and he had a lot of insights into the words of the little monk.

Li Xiyang said with a smile: "A good person can't be too exhausted, a good thing can't be too exhausted! This little monk really has two brushes!"

The abbot of the ancient temple clasped his hands together, bowed to the little monk, and said: "The old man is willing to bow to the wind!"

Si Shao did not stay, left the ancient temple and walked towards the mountain, after the little monk stepped out of the threshold, the momentum changed, and a faint Buddha light faintly appeared.

Chen Yuzhi asked, "Have you seen it?"

Before Xiao Zamao could answer, Hou Cengyan took the lead in saying, "I seem to have seen a trace of fate......