Chapter 234: Don't be provoked!
The opening of the Daoist Academy means that Ziyun Island is about to be closed, and after three days, if outsiders want to enter Ziyun City, they will need someone to guide them, and even if they send help to students, they can only do so on the banks of the Qinghe River.
In short, except for the people inside the Daoist Academy, Ziyun City is only allowed to go out in the next ten years, and is not allowed to enter;
The two people who attracted the attention of the scholars, a monk and a layman, a man and a woman, a bitter and a charming, an old and a young, dressed strangely, and their postures were even more peculiar, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The old monk is a bitter man, and his suffering is enough to make the most cold-blooded and cold people feel pity, and he can hardly bear to look at it more. He looked at a skin-covered skeleton, with no trace of flesh and blood on it, and its emaciation and shriveling were far from being described. Looking at his body alone, one cannot help but worry if the wind were a little stronger, whether it would blow him away, and he would be buried like petals in some unknown corner, sleeping with the earth......
The wind could not blow away this old man, not even the strongest wind, because on his feet, there were two iron chains as thick as wrists!
Moving barefoot on the ground, the chains and bluestone rubbed a little spark, and the sound was unusually crisp, revealing a particularly cruel taste.
Such a miserable old monk, the shabby monk's robe on his body was cleanly washed, and his expression was even more plain and gentle to the point of being unbelievable. Scanning the surroundings with a compassionate gaze, the old monk gestured to the jaws of everyone who cast sympathy, his movements were calm, and his posture was calm and indifferent, as if he were not an ascetic monk who would be tortured alone for eternity......
"So, who is he?" the students asked themselves.
"He is a Buddha. Living Buddha!" the students replied to themselves.
Since the moment the old monk appeared, the field was filled with a breath of benevolence and compassion, the breeze became more gentle, mania and boredom were all dispelled, people's hearts were purified and baptized, humble and benevolent, and there was no better courage to fight.
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Compared to the old monks. The woman next to him is particularly unusual.
No, it should be said that no matter who she was with, the woman looked offbeat. It's so different that it makes people breathe harder, and they can't wait to pounce on it, and they hate to be human......
I don't know if a woman is beautiful or ugly. Because she not only wears a certain style of Brother Xian's strange and cute felt hat on her head, but her face is also covered with a pink light veil, and even the sharpest eyes cannot see through it. The only thing faintly visible are the eyes, the eyes that can make the soul fly out of the sky if they can't see the shape clearly.
The woman's fat and thinness are unknown, because she is wearing a wide smock, the breeze blows, the smock swings, and the graceful figure is faintly visible.
Looming is not the same as being visible, but I don't know Weishenme, everyone is in the moment they see the woman. In my mind, I gave birth to the most favorite woman I could imagine. There seemed to be a flame jumping in his body, and the blood in his whole body rushed and sank, his face was red, and he was slightly panting.
The most incomprehensible and frightening thing is that this change does not discriminate between men and women. It's a common feeling for almost everyone.
The woman walked barefoot like the old monk, and the pink lotus feet were the only part of her that was exposed in front of everyone. It was this only part that the male student's gaze instantly blazed, and his body trembled slightly, and several male cultivators with slightly poor mental cultivation were about to move, eager to pounce at the woman's feet, and held the pair of jade-like toes in the most humble manner. Dedicate yourself to kisses.
They are willing to die because of her, regardless of cause or effect.
The nun's gaze was gloomy, and she was so ashamed that she hardly dared to raise her head.
They are also willing to die for her, regardless of cause and effect.
"Who is she?" the students asked themselves.
"She's a witch. The students replied to themselves.
"I want to be a demon. The students added.
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"Today's opening is over, all students will retreat, violators, expelled!"...,
The moment the old monk and the woman appeared at the corner of the street, the scholar's voice also exploded at the same time, as if a cold wind, a sharp sword, and a thunderbolt shook over the square, waking up many people.
Faces wake up from their sluggishness, wood carvings are resurrected, and walking corpses are injected into their souls and revived.
"Whew!"
The sound of wheezing condensed into a storm, rising and slowly falling back for a long time.
The crowd gradually dispersed, with nostalgia and reluctance, and with all kinds of afterthoughts, scattered in all directions.
The square fell silent, the chains dragged to the ground, and the spark shone in a straight line, stretching to the feet of the scholar.
The old monk knelt on the ground and worshipped, smashed two hard bluestones with his thin legs, and gave a pious salute.
"Kuwei has seen Mr. Big. ”
The woman bent over Weifu, her body outlining a seductive arc in the smock, and her slightly hoarse voice seemed to hook the soul of a person.
"Thirteen Niang, I've seen Mr. Big. ”
The spirit machine's body trembled violently, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Something that doesn't make a living!"
The scholar raised his foot and kicked on the big gray buttocks that kept salivating, and yelled, "Get out!"
"Eang ......" fell into the ashes and fled.
"Senior brother, wait for me......" The spirit machine followed it and fled.
In panic and fear, Big Ash didn't hear this call, and ran faster and harder, and became more and more embarrassed.
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"Disperse y'all of you. ”
The scholar waved at the deacon, turned back to lie back in his chair, and said, "The master has so much courtesy, how can this seat be worthy." ”
His expression was plain and bland, and he didn't have the slightest taste of being unworthy of it; I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the scholar didn't even let the old monk stand up, revealing the taste of arrogance and arrogance.
The old monk replied humbly and calmly: "Etiquette is the law, and Mr. Big deserves it." ”
Only then did the scholar raise his hand and say, "Where is the master from?"
The old monk stood up with difficulty and replied, "From where you came." ”
"Why are you here?"
"For the death of my nephew. ”
The old monk sighed and said: "It is clear that the master and nephew went to the Taoist temple and did not return, and now it has been confirmed that he was killed; The bitter guard had to have this trip, and I hope Mr. Da will understand. ”
The scholar's sword eyebrows raised slightly. Said: "Come to the Taoist Academy to seek revenge?" Although the master is honest, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it. ”
The old monk said calmly: "The guards don't dare, they are just looking for it." ”
The scholar said, "What if you find it?"
The old monk said, "Punish him." ”
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"The killing at the mouth of Purple Cloud City made the master confused. ”
There was not much shock on the scholar's face, and he said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "This is the Taoist Academy. ”
The old monk was silent for a moment and said, "The ancients agreed that the bitter guard has the right to make a move. ”
The scholar looked at him indifferently. said: "Shooting is not the same as killing, the master doesn't even understand this?"
The old monk's expression became more and more compassionate, and he said, "The bitter guard can be cleared." There will be no purple clouds for life. ”
"The Taoist Academy doesn't ask about things, doesn't condemn crimes, and doesn't worship the Buddha. The master's feet are noble, and there is no place for Ziyun Island. ”
The scholar said disdainfully: "The Taoist Academy will not allow you to kill, and you can't kill anyone." ”
The old monk pondered silently for a while, and asked, "Since the bitter guard can make a move, I am willing to sacrifice my body to serve the Buddha......
"Then go and serve the Buddha, and don't talk about murder. ”
The scholar was a little impatient, and said lightly: "This is the Taoist Academy. ”
A small bird in the sky passed by, and its body suddenly lost control, and it rushed down like an arrow, landing directly on the old monk's shoulder. The panicked bird repeatedly vibrated its wings. But he was never able to escape, and kept screaming for mercy.
The old monk turned his head in astonishment, and looked at the bird's gaze, not knowing what he meant.
"Master, you might as well give it a try and kill this bird. ”...,
The scholar said in a contemptuous voice: "This time there will be no more agreements and the like." You can do it with confidence. ”
The little bird seemed to understand the scholar's words, and his expression became more and more frightened.
The old monk looked at the little bird, and his eyes became frightened.
The woman on the side trembled slightly, and her shrouded body looked even more attractive.
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The surroundings were dim and quiet, oppressive and solemn, and the birds struggled on the shoulders of the old monk. The old monk struggled in his own heart, looking at each other and having no face.
"The master is far away, and he is physically and mentally exhausted, so it is better to rest. ”
I don't know how long it took, the scholar's calm voice sounded again. As he spoke, the bird suddenly found that he had regained control of his body, and quickly flapped his wings, and walked through the clouds with a joyful chirp, not daring to look back again.
The old monk looked up at the bird that disappeared into the air, and was silent for a long time before saying: "The Zen seal has been received, and the guards still need to find the murderer in order to be freed." ”
"How did you find out?" the scholar was a little puzzled and asked what he had just said again.
"Be punished!" replied the old monk firmly.
The scholar raised his head for the first time, and his eyes gradually became bright.
The old monk saluted again and said sincerely: "The bitter guards should wait outside the city. ”
"Out of town?"
The scholar understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "Too close." ”
The old monk thought for a while and said, "The bitter guard can wait for Qinghe. ”
The scholar still didn't agree, and said, "It's still too close." ”
The old monk's silver eyebrows furrowed, and he was about to say something, when the scholar suddenly said, "Where did you die?"
The old monk Wei Leng said: "Died in the jumping horse stream. ”
The scholar nodded and said, "Since this is the case, if the master is willing to wait, go there." Accompany him well, and by the way, he will spend his soul for the super. ”
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In the quiet night, the two said a few more words, although the old monk was repeatedly frustrated, he finally got permission to stay in the Taoist Institute to track down the culprit. At the time of parting, the scholar suddenly made a very unique request, asking him to try to break the curfew, in order to prove that he was qualified to stay like other students.
Walking to the gate of the courtyard, the old monk's face had completely returned to calm, and he said to himself: "Mr. Big's realm is unfathomable, but ...... It's too contemptuous of Buddhism. ”
The scholar didn't bother to raise his head, and asked lightly why he said that.
The old monk stretched out his withered fingers, lightly tapped at the empty door, and said seriously: "It is easy for the bitter guard to break this prohibition like blowing ash, no matter how wonderful Mr. Big is, I am afraid that he will not be able to see anything." ”
He stretched his finger forward slowly, like a window paper, and unhindered the door that had blocked the mystery. The aura shone slightly, and countless rays of light were woven and cut, but they couldn't help him at all.
"Your words are both right and wrong. ”
The scholar said in a flat tone: "I really don't like Buddhism very much, you are right. But to talk about snooping is to think too highly of yourself. ”
As soon as the old monk entered and exited, he quickly returned to the scholar and said lightly: "Of course Mr. Big doesn't need it." Just because others don't need it. ”
"Whether others need it, since you are willing to wait, there will always be a chance to know in the future. ”
The scholar was still tepid, and said sarcastically: "This seat abides by the rules of the Taoist Academy, since it is a rule, you have to act according to the rules." Just as it is forbidden to kill here, no one can make this exception. ”
The old monk was silent for a long time. Slightly ashamed, he said, "Be taught!"
After saying that, the old monk turned his head and dragged the chain to jingle away, which seemed to be extremely slow but was actually fast. I don't know where to go, and I disappear into the streets.
Behind him, the scholar silently looked at the courtyard gate. His eyes gradually became solemn, and he spoke in a deep voice.
"Rank thirteen?"
"It's the concubine. The woman, who had been silent, stepped forward half a step forward and gave a small blessing.
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The scholar frowned and looked at the woman, and did not say a word for a long time, the woman stood silently, without the slightest impatient expression, nor the slightest superfluous movement. Looking at his appearance, he looks like a quiet and virtuous wife waiting for her husband, and like a rebellious but iron-blooded soldier, waiting for the marshal to issue a military order. ...,
"Demon, it's really a demon!"
There was silence for a long time. The scholar directly gave her such a mean and invicious evaluation, but there was not much contempt and ridicule in his words, but a trace of appreciation. What's even more strange is that instead of being ashamed, the woman smiled slightly. said in a very sincere tone: "Mr. Big praised it falsely, the concubine has the posture of the willow, the body of the defeated willow, how to get into the eyes of Mr. ”
The slightly hoarse aftersound, listening to the ears actually makes people feel smooth but not greasy, sweet and pure. Although the woman is masked, her every move, smile, gesture and look reveal the beauty of seduction. If she reveals her true face, I don't know how many people will go crazy and die for it.
"Born with a charming backbone, it's no wonder that with a cultivation like yours, you can rank so high. ”
The scholar sighed, and without waiting for the woman to distinguish anything, he continued, "Why are you here?"
The woman replied softly, "For the sake of cultivation, but also for chance." ”
The scholar shook his head and said with a sneer: "The Daoist Academy can't teach you. ”
The woman didn't seem to be able to hear the ridicule contained in the scholar's words, and still replied softly: "The Taoist Academy educates the world, good talents gather, and no one cannot be taught." ”
The scholar was helpless, and said with some annoyance: "If you want to practice, that old monk is the most haode target of spell casting, why bother to harm the Taoist Academy?"
"How can a person outside the square, and an ascetic, perform the enchantment?"
The woman's voice suddenly turned cold, and her temperament changed sharply, and she said proudly: "Mr. Hui, the charm is originally two-sided, how can you use it to say? ”
The temperament turned again, and the woman's soft voice said: "Don't hide it from Mr. Big, when the concubine met the master on the way, she didn't have the idea of overcoming difficulties. If it succeeds, will it be Mr. Big's solution?"
"Really?"
The scholar felt more and more headaches, and said, "So, I still want to thank you?"
The feminine temperament turned again, her body swayed and trembled, she was helpless, and her pitiful voice said: "The concubine knows that there are some strong words, but I was born like this, who can I find to theorize." The concubine walked in the world, was indifferent and disliked everywhere, and heard that the Taoist academy had no class, so she came regardless of shame, and Mr. Wanwang took pity on me, don't expel me. The concubine wishes to ......"
"Don't, don't wish this, don't wish that, I don't need anything in return from you. “
As the so-called wicked people also have wicked people to grind, the scholar is majestic in front of the old monk, but in the face of this woman, he is far less calm than the great monk, seeing him breath three changes, and this time vivid, I am afraid that one time I will be able to touch the tenderness of my heart.
"Whatever, since the dean doesn't care about his old man, why should I be this wicked person. I don't care if I want to harm whomever I want. “
Thinking like this, the scholar stood up and said with a wry smile: "That's it, you can stay if you are willing to stay, there is only one, and you can't take off the veil in front of others." ”
The woman readily agreed, but when she came, she added: "Isn't it okay in front of Mr.?"
"No way!"
The scholar snorted and strode away, unwilling to stay here for a few more moments.
Even he is like this, you can imagine what the ending would be if the woman faced an ordinary student. However, the scholar also knew in his heart that this woman would not look down on ordinary students, but she was not worried that she would turn the Taoist Academy upside down, and the sun and moon would be gone.
Seeing that the scholar didn't want to stay longer, the woman actually stomped her foot and shouted like a little sister coquettish in front of her eldest brother: "Mr. Big, the concubine has not yet passed the curfew!"
"No, no, no, your skills are not there, I know this. ”
"But the rules ......"
"Rules are set by man......"
"But I don't have a place to live ...... yet"...,
"Where do you love to live......
The scholar fled like a desert, the woman looked around, looked at the empty square, and when her eyes fell on the access control, she suddenly sighed faintly.
"Alas, since the old monk is going to die, why don't you cheap me, that body of pure Buddha power, if I can absorb some ......"
The figure turned sharply, the woman looked up at a corner, and said in a poignant voice: "The night is heavy, which senior brother is here, can you allow the little sister to stay for a night?"
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It was late at night, and the Sanyuan Pavilion had fallen silent, but Shisanro could not sleep peacefully, meditating alone in the quiet room, silently thinking about something.
There were several things lined up in front of him, a bottle of pink pills, a mosquito king's mouthparts, a pair of wings, and a flesh worm with a purple body, and an ugly toad the size of a basin next to him was looking at the queen ant with greedy eyes, as if it was ready to pounce on it at any moment.
The queen ant looked a little panicked, if it weren't for Thirteen Lang in front of her, she was afraid that she would have fled in the wilderness, and even so, she was a little trembling, and her body kept shaking.
"Don't make a fuss about fatty. “
Thirteen Lang scolded casually, but his palm patted the head of the Tianxin Toad very gently, and his movements revealed intimacy. The Tianxin toad raised its head in enjoyment, and its proud eyes demonstrated towards the ant queen.
"See, this is the lineage, it's useless to have a high realm, I'll come first, uncle." ”
The queen's huge ass writhed, and she opened her mouth at the fat fat in a flattering manner, as if to flatter. It's just that smile is enough to make the most daring people shy away from it, and they don't dare to get close to it.
Thirteen Lang laughed at it, raised his hand to put away the worm and beast, and picked up the bottle of pills.
"With this, mana is no longer a problem, as long as there are enough funds, there doesn't seem to be much difference between the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard. ”
He said to himself, "I'll give you a name, the name of the cow is called ......."
"Lao Jundan!" repeated twice, Thirteen Lang nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, it's called Lao Jundan. ”
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