River

It was night after night, pulling Zhang Linghui to tour the Brahmaputra River at night. Ren Zhongting's father and son watched the two come out hand in hand and smiled at each other. He didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to see the scenery. The two walked slowly by the river. Ordinary people may think that the wind is biting, but the two of them have achieved their internal strength, and they are not afraid of cold and heat. The sky by the river is high and the clouds are light, and the moonlight is bright and translucent, illuminating the white clothes like a fairy. In the end, Lian couldn't bear it, pulled her to fly to a small river island, and kissed her wantonly. Looking at her coquettish and cold appearance, Lian Chung was excited. With a loud laugh, he rose from the ground, somersaulted several times in the air, and jumped headlong into the river.

The cold air of the river stabbed Lian Chung's skin like a knife. He took a breath, stabbed a thump, and swam a few times underwater. suddenly jumped up again, with a jade splash of Qiongzhu, and landed in front of Zhang Linghui. Zhang Linghui's face was a little helpless and pitying, but more of a heart full of joy. He took out a very large thick cotton blanket and wrapped it around him. Lian Chung laughed, and the water was steamed dry, and even the cotton blanket became extremely dry. smiled at Zhang Linghui and wrapped her in a cotton blanket.

The two were wrapped in cotton blankets and whispered by the river. Suddenly, there was a clear singing voice on the river. Looking up, I saw a bamboo raft flowing down the river. A figure in a moon-white robe above is singing, looking extremely chic. The bamboo raft got closer, and the people on it raised their voices: "Senior sister is well!"

Lian Chung glanced at Zhang Linghui blankly. Zhang Linghui smiled at him and said to the bamboo raft: "Senior Brother Tsering is fine. ”

The man kicked the raft and jumped to the side of the two. This person looks like twenty-four or five, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rough look, but he speaks like a Sven. The person who came smiled at Zhang Linghui first, and said to Lian Chung: "In the next Renwangzhu, there is a Han named Zhu Ren." Don't dare to ask Brother Tai?" he was obviously a Tibetan, but he spoke Chinese with a round tone and was very fluent.

When Lian Chung heard Zhang Linghui's title just now, he already knew who was coming, and he hugged his fists and said, "In Xia Lian Chung." ”

Tsering Wangzhu looked at the hands of the two together, nodded at him, and said goodbye. He said to Zhang Linghui: "I heard from my disciple that there are white-clothed fairies passing by on the river, and I think it is the senior sister who has arrived." ”

Zhang Linghui said yes and didn't say much. Tsering Wangzhu knew her very well, and knew that she usually looked like this, but she didn't care, and said: "Senior sister, the fairy is a person, and the husband she is looking for is definitely not a layman. The foolish brother wanted to try it out with him. ”

Zhang Linghui said coldly: "My husband has my own parents and elders. Senior brother doesn't have to be troublesome. ”

Tsering Wangzhu looked at Lian Chung, and his smile was intriguing. Lian Chung said with a smile: "If Brother Ciren wants to try to eat meat and drink wine, he will definitely accompany him." If you want to test martial arts and immortals, you will admit defeat under the bottom, but you don't have to compare. ”

He was very lazy when he said this, and Zhang Linghui couldn't help but smile. Tsering Wangzhu raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother Lian Xian obviously has a unique skill, why do you want to push back like this?

Lian Chung sighed and said, "This senior brother, if a man is defeated, he has to leave his beloved woman, so in the whole world, can only the best person in the world of magic can marry a wife and have children?"

Tsering Wangzhu said abruptly: "Other women are not, but the junior sister is." At the very least, you have to beat me up!"

Zhang Linghui said coldly: "Senior brother, what I want to marry is my husband, not a spell." Good intentions, don't dare to disturb. Goodbye!" She took Lian Song's hand, and this was about to go.

As soon as Tsering Wangzhu pinched the magic trick, huge waves suddenly surged up on the river, forming a huge whirlpool. Engulf that small river continent in between. Lian Chung and Zhang Linghui glanced at each other and said, "Then I will meet Senior Brother Tsering." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Linghui to answer, Lian Chung "brushed" the red gold sword and swept towards the river. Zhang Linghui couldn't stop it, frowning slightly.

Tsering Wangzhu shouted, his palms soared by a foot, and with the sound of whirring wind, he threw himself towards Lian Chung. Lian Chung didn't know how powerful the Esoteric Great Mudra was, but when he saw that he was coming fiercely, there was a fiery red light in his palms, and he knew that he couldn't fight hand-to-hand, so he waved a red gold sword to meet him. The sword palms intersected, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating. After the blow, the two men retreated. Tsering Wangzhu's big palm was in front of him and suddenly pushed out. The river water suddenly poured back, pouring into the mountains and seas. Lian Xiao roared, his body and sword were united, and he stabbed towards the wall of water like a meteor catching the moon. The wall of water carried the power of heaven and earth, and the cold air was heavy, and it slapped on him like solid ice. Lian Chung struggled to sweep forward, and finally relied on the sharpness of the red gold sword, penetrated the wall of water, and stabbed straight towards Tsering Wangzhu.

Tsering Wangzhu didn't dare to pry his edge lightly, so he dodged it. Lian Chung gained momentum, and the eighteen swords of Stratus Cloud slashed out, which was natural, and the offensive was as dense as spring rain. Tsering Wangzhu was snatched by him, but he was not flustered, and the big mudra was waved impenetrable. One of the two has a strong and mellow internal force, and the other sword is light and agile, and the other is like a butterfly playing among flowers. The two fought inextricably, Zhang Linghui's brows became tighter and tighter, and suddenly without saying a word, he turned around and swept towards the river.

Tsering Wangzhu closed his palm, withdrew his sword in a row, and the two looked at each other and smiled, quite a little sympathetic. Tsering Wangzhu jumped in front of Zhang Linghui, Zhang Linghui looked at him coldly and said, "Please also ask senior brother to give way." ”

Tsering Wangzhu smiled calmly: "Senior sister doesn't have to be angry. Even the brothers are good at kung fu, and they are another talent, and they are indeed a good match for the younger sister. ”

Zhang Linghui thought that the two were fighting for themselves, and felt extremely boring and naΓ―ve, and a little offended. Especially Lian Chung, regardless of her own wishes, actually fought with Tsering Wangzhu, she was very displeased, so she left with anger. Unexpectedly, Tsering Wangzhu actually came to such a sentence, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Tsering Wangzhu laughed: "Senior sister looks fairy, and the foolish brother naturally Mu Ai." It's just that the foolish brother has the intention of falling into the flowers, but the junior sister is ruthless. A foolish brother is not a stalker. The battle with the Lian brothers is just a brother's inspection of his sister-in-law, not a battle of will between men. His expression was free and natural, and Zhang Linghui couldn't help but nodded.

Lian Chung also followed, and arched his hand towards Tsering Wangzhu and said, "Can the little brother still enter the eyes of Brother Tsering?"

Tsering Wangzhu chuckled and said, "You can't compare to me as mature and steady." ”

Lian Chung smiled: "Brother Tsering is not as handsome and chic as me." ”

The two laughed. Zhang Linghui relaxed his brows, bowed slightly towards Tsering Wangzhu, and floated away.

Tsering Wangzhu squeezed his eyes at Lian Chung, pointed to Zhang Linghui's back, and looked a little gloating: "Brother Lian, please!"

Seeing Zhang Linghui's indifference, Lian Chung was a little stunned in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Chao Tsering Wangzhu smiled and turned to chase after him.

Zhang Linghui listened to Tsering Wangzhu's words, but in fact, there was no anger in his heart, but he was a little embarrassed that he guessed the wrong thoughts of the two. Seeing Lian Chung chasing after him with a smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but his steps were three points faster. Lian Chung caught up with her in a few steps, hugged her in his arms, laughed, and flew towards the inn.

Early the next morning, Tsering Wangzhu was waiting at the door of the inn with people. He was supposed to worship under Ren Xishan, but Ren Xishan was not always in the academy, and many times it was Ren Haoyue who was teaching knowledge. Tsering Wangzhu was very thoughtful, and when he came, he brought more than a dozen yaks. One of them was snow-white, particularly handsome, and the saddle was also extremely extravagant. Tsering Wangzhu invited Ren Zhongting to sit down. The crowd rode up the hill on a bull.

Dajiaye Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, and the Narituo Temple is under the main peak of Mount Everest, and there are dozens of miles of mountain roads from Zhendian. The sun is shining, the dozens of miles of mountain roads are made of white jade, and occasionally there are herds of yaks walking in the mountains, revealing a point of fireworks in the magnificence. The group of people is equipped with magic, and they can't stand the wind and cold like ordinary people. Talking and laughing all the way, the guests and hosts were happy. Sure enough, on the way, there were believers who turned the mountain. There are people who recognize Tsering Wangzhu and know that he is a disciple of the Living Buddha, and they all bow down and stand respectfully.

After walking for a long time, there is still half a mile away from Narituo Temple, and the Living Buddha of Sonam has already brought a group of disciples to welcome him. This living Buddha is tall and burly, with a red face. The dragon walks under his feet, and his demeanor is very powerful. As soon as he saw Ren Zhongting, he laughed and threw everyone off and hugged him. The two have known each other for decades, and they don't know each other, and they are extremely happy to see him Ren Zhongting. As the saying goes, seventy years of life do as you want without exceeding the rules, these two people are almost two hundred years old together, and they are the most respectful people present, so they have been talking on the mountain road for a while, and the people on the side do not dare to disturb.

The two said goodbye for a while, and Ren Zhongting introduced Ren Haoyue, Zhang Linghui and Lian Chung to Sonam Gyatso. Sonam Gyatso had seen Ren Haoyue, but Zhang Linghui had seen him for the first time. took out a Buddha bead and gave it to her, and said with a smile: "This baby is very beautiful, I am not worthy of you." Zhang Linghui smiled calmly and bowed slightly. The Buddha beads can not only nourish the soul and nourish the spirit, but also can be used as a weapon, which is a very precious gift. When everyone saw that the living Buddha gave the orb, Zhang Linghui just bowed as a salute, and was immediately a little displeased. Sonam Living Buddha didn't care at all. When Ren Zhongting introduced Lian Song, he directly said that this kid was my grandson-in-law. Sonam Gyatso laughed again: "You don't deserve this baby." He took out another orb and gave it to Lian Chung.

Ren Zhongting saw that he had given two beads in a row, and he was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "You are so generous, you are just squeezing me." Let's go back and let your precious apprentice come to Jishan Academy again. I still have some skills to press the bottom of the box, and I was supposed to pass on the male but not the female, and now I am embarrassed to hide my secrets. ”

Sonam Living Buddha's giant palm patted Ren Zhongting on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You old man is treacherous! Do this favor!" What kind of person is he? Naturally, he knew that Tsering Wangzhu had failed to practice in Jishan Academy before, and he couldn't learn some advanced skills, but it wasn't Ren Zhongting's intention. However, after finalizing the apprentice can learn the magic again, he is naturally also an old man, and immediately introduced the four big apprentices under his command to everyone one by one.

Unlike the Central Plains sect, the great disciples of the Living Buddha are not necessarily old or early. For example, Tsering Wangzhu is twenty-four years old and is the youngest of all the disciples of the Living Buddha, but he is talented and intelligent, and he is one of the great disciples of the Living Buddha. The Great Apprentice is an honorific title, more like a descendant disciple of the Central Plains. The four great disciples of Sonam Gyatso's sect, led by Deji Yundan, are two out of eighty, and he looks older than the living Buddha. The second place, Sangzhu Baima, is thin and dark-skinned. He was originally a Tianzhu person, inspired by the living Buddha, and came all the way to naturalize. The third disciple, Ngawang Dorjee, is as strong as a living Buddha, and his personality is as cheerful and unrestrained as a living Buddha. The smallest is Tsering Wangzhu. He is also the only white-clothed yoga of the four, that is, a living Buddha who practices at home.

The crowd was making a fuss, talking and laughing. The Living Buddha of Sonam is very talkative, pointing out the rivers and mountains all the way, introducing the scenery along the way to everyone, and talking about the customs and customs of Tibet. Ren Zhongting smiled at Lian Chung and Zhang Linghui: "Every time I come, this old man has to talk about his love affair with the goddess of the Snow Mountain when he was young. As soon as the words fell, Sonam Living Buddha really looked down, pointed to a snow-capped mountain, and said that when he was in danger on the ice peak, there was a goddess walking in auspicious clouds, holding a snow lotus, and came to the rescue. The words are full of sighs about the past. It was the beginning of Shen when everyone met, and it was already dark when they walked to that Rituo Temple. The Living Buddha pulled Ren Zhongting, and the two went to talk again, and asked Tsering Wangzhu to arrange accommodation for Lian Chung and others.

That night, the temple had a big banquet to entertain the distinguished guests from the Central Plains and the best friend of the living Buddha. Tibetan Buddhism does not taboo meat and fishy drinking, all kinds of beef and mutton meat, tsamba, butter tea put on a full table. Among them, there is a kind of air-dried yak meat, which has a dry taste at first, like chewing firewood. But if you chew it carefully, the meat and spicy taste come up, and the mouth will be full of aroma and endless aftertaste. It couldn't be better to accompany wine. Sonam Living Buddha is fond of alcohol, and the unique barley wine in Tibet comes up one after another. Ren Zhongting knew his preferences, and when he came, he brought eighty catties of Shanghao Fen wine, and took it out at this time, which made the living Buddha's eyebrows dance. As the saying goes, if something is good at the top, it will be very bad at the bottom, and the disciples of the living Buddha and the disciples of the re-transmission are also drinking to the bottom of the glass. Tsering Wangzhu said that Lian Chung snatched his goddess and pulled him to toast bowl after bowl. Lian Chung was also aroused by the alcohol, and he did not show weakness. Later, the two hooked shoulders and put their backs together, you have a bowl of liver and gall, and I have a bowl of righteousness. Drunk in the dark, the sun and the moon were dark, as if he were already the best brother. The old master is also a happy event. Drinking until he was half-drunk, he was arrogant, took out his sword and sang and danced on the wine table, and learned a trip to Lu Zu's peony. He claimed to be young, but with this dance to indulge in flowers, a sword in one hand, and a song, he won countless Qinglou Bo Xingfa. pulled Lian Chung and Tsering Wangzhu and insisted on teaching the sword dance. It wasn't until the moon was bright that the guests and hosts dispersed.

Lian Chung stumbled all the way, and fell asleep when he arrived at the guest house. He has mana to protect himself, and there is nothing else wrong with him except being drunk. I slept for two or three hours and was woken up by a urge to urinate. When I looked up, I saw Zhang Linghui leaning on the soft couch on the side. In the moonlight, she is quiet and soft, incomprehensible. It is precisely this scene that should only exist in the sky, how many times can the world hear it? Lian Chung relaxed his hands and feet, for fear of startling the fairy in this month. didn't know that after he went out, a trace of blush slowly surged on Zhang Linghui's face.

When Lian Chung came back, Zhang Linghui was gone, which made him feel lost. After thinking about it slightly, he knew that Zhang Linghui was not asleep just now. Xiaoxiao sighed, lay on the bed, savoring the sweet and sour feeling.