Tianxing, Peach Mountain, there is not much difference, there are peach trees on Peach Mountain, there are wooden houses under peach trees, peach wood fences outside wooden houses, pure and elegant hearts inside the wooden fences, tea drinkers, chess players, snorers, and even people who play cards, shake dice, and shout loudly.

How can I say it? Momoyama did not give Luo Chanyi and Huo Ruolan a mysterious and unpredictable feeling, on the contrary, it was full of red dust!

Many people have wondered if Tianxing Peach Mountain will be as glorious and majestic as the Precept Mountain of the Western Heavenly Court Temple, or the ethereal and quiet of Lingshan Buddhism, or a little bit of paradise?

None of these, because Tianxing is Tianxing, a group of people who want to walk on the heaven and earth must be extremely chic, as for Hongchen? People are already in Hongchen, why should they stay away from Hongchen? Build the avenue? Hongchen is not also in the avenue? Therefore, the people of Tianxing are all happy, do what they want to do, and the picture is a good heart, and if they follow the heart, they can go further?

"Some surprises?" Bai Yutang looked at Tianxing, looked at those wooden hedges and said with a smile: "Master said that what Tianxing cultivates is a kind of smoothness and conformity, so it is naturally very ordinary, just like Meishan in my academy." ”

"Amitabha, senior brother, Meishan is Meishan, Momoyama is Momoyama, and there are not so many people in Meishan. "Zhuma didn't affect anything because of the ordinary or red dust of Momoyama, his heart was stable, but he refuted the words of his senior brother, he felt that Meishan was Meishan, and Taoshan was Taoshan, and in general, Meishan should lack people and popularity.

"If it's a big fart, a monk should be pure-hearted and have few desires, what are you worried about lacking people. Bai Yutang was a little dissatisfied, looked around, and was a little itchy when he heard the words "buy and leave".

"Senior brother, the master said that the most dangerous thing about eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling is this gambling word, how much can you spend on eating, drinking and prostituting in your life? Maybe you are very rich and don't care about these, but gambling on the stall This countless gold and silver may turn into a bubble in an instant. ”

The corners of Bai Yutang's mouth twitched slightly, and finally snorted coldly, "Cheesy!".

What does Zhuma say about this monk, the feeling to Su Qi is to add blockage to his senior brother, and the blockage is intoxicating, people can be rigorous, but isn't it boring to be rigorous all the time?

Ning An and a few people were busy going home to say goodbye to Su Qi and then headed towards their yard, so only Su Qi led the way, but it seemed a little boring, fortunately, Taoshan is not high, and the road in Taoshan is not long, but the air in Taoshan is very fragrant, giving people a fragrant and comfortable feeling.

The sun is swaying, so that the whole peach mountain is shrouded in a faint halo, the fragrance is with the breeze, the peach blossoms are also with the breeze, take a closer look at the whole peach mountain with the breeze, giving people an illusion of moving with the wind, it seems to be very chic, it seems to stand in the red dust waves, not arguing, chaotic, and then moving, it seems to follow the red dust but it is also the red dust.

This illusion gives people a sense of leisure, well, how to say it, it's like a "free game in the world" wherever you are in troubled times, I swim through chicly, a gust of wind, a cloud, see all the red dust in the world.

When they came back to their senses, they had come to the top of Peach Mountain, under the 333 zhang poplar tree, I have to say that every time they see this poplar tree, they will have a sense of enlightenment of life, and the joy of life after the dead wood is a very comfortable and happy feeling.

It is a very simple wooden building, the yard is very large, and there are still peach trees in the yard, but there are more flowers and insects, which is more natural.

There is a strange picture in front of the wooden fence, an old man in civilian clothes, holding a wooden bucket, holding a wooden scoop, scooping water at will, it is a rapid rain and falling on the peach tree in the peach mountain, his movements are very slow, but every time he moves, it is as if there is a cloud in the world, and the rain falls on the peach mountain.

The old man was followed by a sturdy middle-aged bald man, and his behavior was even more strange, why was it strange? Because the tips of his left fingers moved slightly, and the hoe turned like a windmill on his fingers, but his right hand was holding a book, and his expression was very serious, and his resolute expression seemed to be stumped by the book, frowning, and bitter.

Generally speaking, these are two weirdos, but these two weirdos stopped what they were doing at the same time, because someone came, and they came to the top of Momoyama Mountain, and they usually came to the top of Momoyama Mountain to ask for something, so they stopped what they were doing.

"Xiao Qi, this time you guys are a little messy. The old man put down the wooden bucket and scoop in his hand, came to Su Qi and rubbed his head, but with kindness in his anger: "But it's also good, young people should not be afraid of danger and have a heart of exploration." ”

"You old man is talking nonsense, if it weren't for those few people to make trouble, Lao Tzu would have been able to help these little cubs organize an all-bear feast today! If Lao Tzu is here, he will be blown into scum with one punch!"

"Rude! Your Excellency lets you hoe the ground, and letting you read books is to exercise your mind, and you are still so irritable, isn't it in vain that you have worked hard to respect you. ”

The middle-aged man was furious and shouted: "Old horseman, if you say that Lao Tzu is rude and unbearable, my Xiaoqi will not recognize you!"

"The heart is as calm as water, the heart is as calm as water! Do you read a book every day and see it in a dung pit?"

"Your sister in the dung pit!"

The man shouted angrily and dropped the hoe and punched it!

"What the hell is this?" Bai Yutang thought he was going to see a good show, but how did this fist change direction?

Zhuma stood in front of his senior brother, if he used his fists to speak, he felt that his fists were bigger than his senior brothers, and his senior brothers' were stronger, so he stood in front of his senior brothers.

The light of the Buddha emerged, and the figure of the King of the Buddha appeared behind the bamboo horse in an instant, and a fist was waved out in his hand, the fist of the King of the Buddha was swung out, and the fist of the King of the Ming Dynasty was opened and closed, but it was thick like a mountain, a punch like a sea, such as a mountain, such as the sea so the depth of the heritage, so the King of the Ming Dynasty was not moved, this is the King of the King of the Martial Arts, a punch came out, stable as the mountains and seas.

Su Qi had just reacted, and the two fists had already collided together, one big and one small, one ordinary and one Buddha shining, the fist was very hard, and this attack was also very hard, as hard as the spar on the mountain, so the force generated by this impact was also very large, as big as a gust of wind before a thunderstorm.

Zhuma retreated, retreated and retreated, and then did not retreat again, because Bai Yutang's hand was on his body.

Bai Yutang was very angry, he understood that this punch was very reluctant, and this shouldn't be a punch against that old man? How could it be towards his side? These people are clearly bullying people!

"Pull out the mountains and cover the world, and the times are not good!"

A thought in the mouth is the blessing of the god of war, the halo is circling, like ten thousand horses galloping and neighing, the wind blows and becomes crazy, the king does not move in the wind, and the king of the Ming is under the fist if the mountain, this punch, bless the talent, bless the power of the god of war, the power is infinite!

Zhuma didn't retreat and couldn't enter the slightest, no matter how strong his strength was, no matter how strong he was, he still couldn't move forward with the blessing of the king or the god of war, if his fist was Xiongshan, the fist of the person in front of him would be like a deep sea, surging in power, bottomless, giving people a kind of domineering that no matter how monstrous your offensive is still accommodated.

Zhuma has a good temper, after all, he is a Buddha, but those old monks who meditate and practice penance will be angry, let alone this little monk?

The little monk Zhuma saw that he couldn't get in the slightest, so he was angry, why was the king of Fudong Ming angry?

King Ming is angry with the mountains and rivers crack, this punch is called the mountain and river crack, the king of the Ming is angry with the mountains and rivers crack, the right punch does not move the Ming King, the left punch cracks the mountains and rivers!

There is no illusory fist shadow, only two thick fists, and the two fists like a majestic mountain hit the power of a majestic mountain, so the wind howling in this heaven and earth is even more intense, and it seems to be a little scorching.

Bang!

The roar of thunder seemed so violent, just now the wind before the thunderstorm suddenly rolled wildly, and at this moment the thunder of the two fists was like a thunder, and the power was terrifying!

Anyone who was looking for pleasure on the peach mountain stopped for a moment, glanced at the peach mountain, but only briefly glanced, and then still drank tea, played cards, and had fun, but after a moment they stopped, shouted, and walked towards the house.

Because the wind is there, the thunder is loud, so this rain is naturally necessary, so the old man gently scooped a scoop of water and then waved it at will, so it rained heavily on the peach mountain with the wind and thunder, and the people who were looking for fun shouted and scolded and returned to the house to continue to have fun, and the rain continued to fall, and the rain soaked the peach mountain and became empty, drenching the strong man and Zhuma, Bai Yutang, so the powerful aftermath dissipated after the fist hit.

"Gold and silver are illusory!"

Bai Yutang frowned, but there was surprise in his eyes, surprised that these two people actually appeared in Tianxing, surprised that these two people actually watered and hoeed the ground!