Chapter Seventy-Eight: Back to the Dragon Temple
Fat Toutuo glanced at Xiao Mu, and then the voice came into Xiao Mu's ears: "Boy, you saved the Buddha this time, the Buddha is very grateful to you, I just gave you two gifts, I hope it can help you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Buddha I'm leaving, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet in the future, let's not change the green mountains, the green water will flow for a long time, and there will be a period later!"
After speaking, the fat head Tuo also turned into a golden light and disappeared from Xiao Mu's sight.
Xiao Mu didn't have the kung fu of the fat head tuo to transmit the sound into the secret, so he didn't say anything, just quietly watched him leave, thinking in his heart: I don't know what the gift the fat head tuo gave to him, is it a robe? or a Buddhist treasure?
"Its shape is also, like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, glorious autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Ma Yunqing read the sentence describing Luo Shen in "Luo Shen Fu", as soon as she saw the woman in the yellow shirt, she felt that her temperament was extraordinary, and she couldn't compare with her at all, she asked: "Brother Xiao Mu, who is this woman?
Xiao Mu shook his head and said, "I don't know where she came from, maybe it's a Buddha from the Western Earth Tianzhu Empire!"
"Well, it's possible, just now the fat head called the woman in the yellow shirt the King of Ming, I'm afraid this woman's status in the Tianzhu Empire is not low!" Ma Xianjiang also said, thinking of this, he was a little worried, "The Ming King of the Tianzhu Empire appeared in our small Yangxin County, what is the plan." With her status and identity, I'm afraid that King Tang will have to come to greet her in person. ”
"By the way, Brother Xiao Mu, I saw that her left sleeve was empty, and it was rolled up by the wind, and she seemed to only have her right hand!" Ma Yunqing had been paying attention to the appearance of the woman in the yellow shirt just now, from head to shoulder, from shoulder to leg.
"Only the right hand?" Xiao Mu thought about it carefully, it was really true, when she was at the bottom of the cliff before, she only cared about watching her fight with the gibbon, and did not observe carefully at all.
Ma Xianjiang didn't pay much attention to the matter of the woman in the yellow shirt, he was in a very good mood, and said to Xiao Mu and Ma Yunqing: "Xiao Mu, Yunqing, now that we have everything we want, this time it can be said that we have returned with a full load, now let's hurry up to Huilongguan on the top of the mountain." After worshipping Taishang Laojun and General Tiangong, we can go back to Yangxin County!"
Ma Yunqing was also very happy when she thought of being able to return to Yangxin County, from the county seat to here, she basically fought and killed along the way, she had seen too much blood and cruelty, and wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
"Well, let's go back to Longguan!" Xiao Mu's tense emotions finally settled down, from the county seat to Sanjiangshan, it was okay at first, the enemy's kung fu was almost the same as his own, and he could win with his own martial arts and sword skills, but after seeing the fight between the woman in the yellow shirt and the gibbon, he really realized his insignificance.
He said in his heart: "It seems that I have to improve myself as soon as possible, the Luoyang Sword of the Tang Empire has gathered the world's martial arts geniuses, and it is not easy to win the championship! I don't know what Tong Guan's strength is now? Can he reach the strength of the woman in the yellow shirt, in the next two years, he must redouble his efforts!"
On the way to the top of the mountain, there was nothing wrong all the way, and the few small thieves or spirit beasts that occasionally appeared were all solved by Xiao Mu and Ma Xianjiang.
Ma Yunqing also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally there was no killing. The woods were dense, leafy, lush, and shining in my sunlight, as if they were made of glass jade.
The mountains and forests are quiet, and the clear spring stones are upstream. A bluebird soared into the air, dragging out several gorgeous afterimages in the sky, and a few soft chirps, making this mountain forest even more quiet.
Ma Yunqing was in a very good mood and said, "Brother Xiao Mu, that's the blue bird recorded in Taoist books!"
Xiao Mu raised his head, looked at the free blue bird in the sky, and said: "The blue bird is the Holy Spirit in the primitive Taoism, and it is also regarded as a totem in the Taiping Dao.
Ma Yunqing said: "Since the founding of the Tang Empire, Taoism has been the state religion, and at the same time, it has also collected all kinds of Taoist holy spirits and holy objects, not only in Sanjiang Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, but also in those very famous Taoist holy places. She is not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also has a knowledge of various classics.
After walking for about half an hour, a harmonious bell slowly sounded, and a circle of transparent ripples appeared in the air. Those who hear the bell all feel a peaceful and pure thought, as if they have been baptized.
In the depths of the forest, there is a majestic Taoist temple, the Taoist temple stands on the top of the cliff, behind it, is a cliff, surrounded by several auspicious clouds, several blue birds hovering.
Xiao Mu and the three of them stood under the Huilong Temple, and there was a line of gilded characters hanging on it: Huilongguan. The gestures are vertical and horizontal, one stroke at a time, and there is a sense of breaking the earth. A pinch, like rolling up a thousand piles of snow, a vertical, like a force splitting Huashan, a mention, like setting off a stormy wave.
There is also a line of small print below: Tiangong General Zhang Jiao.
"I don't know if this line of writing was written by General Tiangong!" Ma Yunqing's eyes had long been attracted by that line of handwriting, and she exclaimed, "This stroke is quite imposing, I am afraid that it will surpass all kinds of calligraphy masters of the previous generation!"
Xiao Mu can also see the momentum of these big characters, but in his eyes, this stroke is like a top master making a hearty move.
When Xiao Mu and the three of them walked into the gate, they saw an empty square, with square bluestone slabs on the ground, and a large hall at the end, flying eaves and pavilions, and the bluestone tiles were glowing with a faint and gloomy cold light. There is a large lotus pond in the square, and the pond is full of large blooming lotus flowers, and the fragrance of flowers is bursting, refreshing people's hearts. There is a plaque erected at the entrance of the main hall, which is engraved with the words "Laojun View".
The old gentleman's view was covered with dust, and the light flowed in through the window, and it was dim. In the center of the main hall stands a statue of a white-bearded old man, with soft eyes, amiable, dressed in gray, no different from the old peasant in the countryside.
Xiao Mu muttered: "Is this dusty old man one of the legendary Three Qings? Legend has it that Lao Tzu, the founder of Taoism, and Zhang Jiao, the founder of Taiping Dao, are his incarnations in the world, and Lao Tzu and Zhang Jiao have few opponents in the world, and they are alone and seek defeat, and they don't know how strong their own strength is!"
Nowadays, all that is circulating on the Posa Continent are the legends of the Heavenly Father and the Heavenly General, but they have forgotten that the Taishang Laojun, who is more distant and powerful than these two people, is the existence of the true god who can be compared to the Buddha of the Western Heaven and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.
Ma Yunqing gently stepped forward, bowed to Taishang Laojun Yingying, and said respectfully: "Supreme Laojun, please be sure to bless our Ma family to be safe in this catastrophe, and can quickly become strong." Please also bless my mother's health to get better, my brother will not have any illness in the future, and at the same time, I also hope that Brother Xiao Mu can be safe and sound!"
After saying that, she bowed again, seven times in a row, before slowly standing up.
Huilongguan is very empty, no human voice, no Taoist, the main hall falls off in many places, it seems that it has not been repaired for a long time