Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Plan to Divert the Tiger from the Mountain
It took only a month for the desolation of Bishan to be turned into a bazaar, and there was only one Taoist temple and one thatched hut at that time. When the Taoist temple was built, the thatched hut had been tidied up, and the vegetable soil in front of the door was also a little green, and the vegetable seeds sprinkled half a month ago were growing unevenly.
When Tang San drove the carriage from the distant bazaar, many people dragged their families to settle down at the foot of the Pen Mountain. More than a dozen cooking smoke rises in the evening on the otherwise empty wasteland, and the urchins chase and play in the slanting sunset, and the farmers who have cleared the wasteland return to their simple homes at the last sunset.
Under the starry sky, the faint light emitted by the huts dotted the plains, and the fireworks of the world could easily shatter the ethereal night. Infect every bush of grass with the red dust gas machine.
That tranquility is long gone. The mountain of pens is like a blank sheet of paper for people to write on at will.
Shui Sheng is very satisfied with the things on the car, daily necessities, household goods, farm tools, and many of them are given by others for free. Tang San's task can be flawless, it's too perfect, even Xi'er doesn't even raise a thorn when it's perfect.
There are so many people who migrate over every day that there are so many that they can't check them one by one. Since there are fish that slip through the net, Buddhism can take advantage of it. The first Buddhist disciple was not a regular monk, but a lay disciple. Along the way, he helped Tang San move all the things in the car into the house. Tired is sweating profusely.
On the first day, there were not many people who came with Tang San, only about twenty people. There were mostly women and children, and there were less than five young and strong people. Just these five people were stunned and settled everyone in one day.
After a busy day, Su Yin, a lay disciple of Buddhism, knocked on the aquatic firewood door. The person who came out was Tang San.
"Su Yinna, why are you coming here without sleeping?" Tang San opened the chai door.
Su Yin said honestly: "There is no water at home, I want to come to you to ask for some water to drink." ”
"Oh, the scoop is outside, and the water in the tank is what you just scooped today. Tang San was also a little tired.
Su Yin stood with his hands solemnly and said, "I want to drink clean water." ”
Tang San said with a displeased expression when he heard this: "My water is very clean, don't feel uncomfortable." ”
"I want to drink clean water. Su Yin replied like a wooden machine.
Tang San frowned and said, "Are your kid's muscles loose, if you want me to loosen your bones, you are my defeated in the market." ”
Su Yin still said: "I want to drink clean water. ”
Shui Sheng, who was in the back room, listened to Su Yin's words, filled the teacup on the wooden table and said, "Xi'er bothers you to give it to him to drink." I can't stop what should be coming, I'm just a little surprised that the Buddha's reaction is too slow. ”
Xi'er nodded and sent the tea out. After drinking the water, Su Yin arched his hand and said, "Thank you for your hospitality." And he turned and walked away.
"There's something wrong with this man. Tang San muttered.
"Today's mountains and forests are full of dangers, and Buddhism doesn't know how many people will be lost in order to send a lay disciple in. Shui Sheng said: "Bloody rain and bloody wind are always inevitable. ”
Tang San sat down and said, "Childe, how can there be any bloody rain." ”
Xi'er frowned slightly and said, "Sir, there hasn't been any movement today. Why do you say bloody?"
Shui Sheng got up and said, "Rest, I'm afraid I'm a little busy tomorrow." ”
Xi'er and Tang San bowed in return and returned to their rooms.
Before the moonlight faded and the light morning fog had not yet dispersed, Xi'er woke up from her meditation, walked out of the door, sniffed the smell in the air with her nose, and frowned slightly: "It really smells of blood, Mr. is really like a god." ”
Tang San also walked out of the house, stretched his waist, and said with a hippie smile: "Miss Xi'er, it's early." ”
Xi'er said coldly: "Stand, Zama, recite the mantra." Under the commanding tone, Tang San executed it meticulously. After Xi'er's ruthless training, Tang San's skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and he can faintly draw qi into the body to comprehend the world. The last one to get up is Wu Shuisheng, who will wake up on time every sunrise, which has become a certainty.
The peasant people always get up early, and the children are already carrying bamboo baskets to cut pigweed. The children of the peasant family are in charge of the family early, and the hard life will always make people stronger.
Last night was an extraordinary night.
Shui Sheng was very envious of Tang San's outstanding physique, and it was easy to draw qi into the body to wash the essence and marrow. It is said that such a physique is called a celestial being, a person who perceives heaven and earth. With the right guide, it is easy to officially embark on the path of monasticism. It is a unique grace of God, and it will only appear once in hundreds of years.
Heaven and earth, yin and yang, each has its own belonging. Man is the leader of all souls, and he can integrate all things for his own use, and the most exquisite thing is to extract the essence from the demon law. Many of the Taoist spells actually evolved from the demon clan. There are demons and then there are people, and the demon race and the human race only recognize one goddess, and that is Nuwa Niangniang.
Nuwa Niangniang, also known as the Mother of the Earth, is said to have made people from the soil, and turned into seventy in one day. There are also world-wide exploits that make up for the heavens, so that all the people will be sacrificed. Similarly, the demon clan also has high respect for this goddess. Nuwa Niangniang's body is a snake tail, belonging to the demon clan, her life experience is confusing, the ancient legend of the demon clan has always respected her as the demon queen, and it is also the only demon queen, since Nuwa after the demon queen has been lonely for hundreds of millions of years.
According to the legend left by Shenzhou, it was Emperor Fuxi, one of the three emperors, who married Nuwa Niangniang and created the glory of Shenzhou. These ethereal legends make the two who can control the three worlds of heaven, earth and man even more mysterious. Some people say that they are brother and sister, and that heaven arranged for them to be united.
Because of the existence of the two of them, the demon race and the human race will coexist for thousands of years and peace. Their exploits are innumerable, and each of them is enough to shake the heavens and the earth. Later, the Yellow Emperor expelled the demons from the world and exiled them to hell with the combined power of humans and demons.
Tang San's set of mental methods was immediately refreshed, and he couldn't say that it was comfortable, and the qi flowing in his body became more and more vigorous. In the past, Tang San was only a third-rate master, and after Xi'er's tempering, he faintly had the realm of a first-class master.
After breakfast, Shui Sheng deliberately cleaned up his clothes. This is a courtesy, and it cannot be neglected.
Since the morning, people have been measuring the land and preparing to break ground to build houses, and the hustle and bustle of people always drives the surrounding atmosphere. The flow of people has left the Daomen with no time to take care of it. They are all ordinary people, and the affairs of the cultivation world must not affect them, this is the most basic taboo.
The monks also went out, mixed in the crowd, and the Taoist priests saw one by one and grabbed one by one, and the scene was chaotic, with chickens flying and dogs jumping. In the end, the scene was completely chaotic. The peasant woman trembled with the child in her arms. The farmer shouted to the peasant woman to come over and hold the hoe in her hand to make a defensive state.
Finally, at the end, the monk who was grabbed by the Taoist priest smiled evilly: "Daoist, tap, tap." Arm pain. The monk's face was full of ruffianism.
The Taoist priest kicked away the monk and wanted to leave angrily, and the fake monk on the ground lay on the ground and rolled on the ground: "The Taoist priest beat someone, don't let him go, my legs are broken." Ouch, ouch!" It was a terrible scream. The Taoist priests rushed into the crowd, which annoyed the peasant family, and beat people ruthlessly and unreasonably.
Although those few people pretending to be monks are hooligans and ruffians in the village and are not welcomed, they are not in the past, and Bishan said that they are poor and remote places, and they are outsiders in the end. Before they could gain a firm foothold, they were bullied to the head, and they will definitely be bullied to death in the future. The thinking of the peasant family is very simple, you let me give me three points, and I respect you with seven points. We are honest farmers, we only know how to farm, and we have nothing but respect for you monks.
Coming to Bishan today is regarded as a back to leaving home, as the saying goes, a good person leaves his hometown. People from all villages and towns will naturally form a group and unite with the outside world. Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone people.
All the monks suddenly lay on the ground and groaned in pain, and the helpless Taoist priests retreated one after another, but they were surrounded by an angry crowd and couldn't get out. A Taoist priest in the distance saw that the scene was almost uncontrollable, so he hurriedly went to the inside to invite the Taiqing ancestor.
"You Taoist priests saw that they had come to occupy every grass and tree under the Bishan Mountain? Could it be that this radius of 100 miles is the private property of your Taoist temple? Not to mention doing everything possible to prevent us from coming here to open up the wasteland, we even dare to beat people today. We have a certificate from the county office. A farmer took out a certificate issued by the county government and said, "As long as I open up ten acres of wasteland, I can own ten acres of land." ”
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I think you're mistaken. We are not trying to hinder you from clearing the wasteland. It's just that this place is very dangerous and very inhabitable. You'd better go back as soon as possible, don't mess with your whole body. The Taoist priest bitterly dissuaded.
"You Taoist priests know that you are alarmist, so I won't be fooled by you. Today I have seen the ambition of you Taoist priests. When you see good land, you want to take it for yourself. Nor will you look at how much land you have occupied in this land. How many people are hungry to plow and pay your rent? In the past, I was also a tenant, and I was fed up with the anger of you Taoist priests, but now I have land, even if there is a sword mountain and a sea of fire in front of me, I will go. The farmer took the certificate issued by the county and said: "Here, right at my feet, I have a share of ten acres of land, and my name Zhu Laosan is clearly written on it." ”
Zhu Laosan was very excited, the people who wandered to Bishan were all red farmers who had no land under their feet, and in their hearts only had land to belong. Farmers are born to plough the fields, and those who have no land cannot be called farmers, but can only be regarded as vagrants. will suffer the white eyes of others.
The lessons passed down from generation to generation are deeply imprinted on the farmers in the land of China. Don't dare to forget, and can't forget. Even if the Taoist priest said anything, he couldn't shake the farmer's determination to stay here.
Zhu Laosan sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, my generation finally has a land to settle down in, and I will not give up easily." Not only me, but even they won't give up. Don't stay here without any evidence, or I'll go to the government and sue you for encroaching on other people's land. ”
Seeing the indignant crowd in front of him, the Taoist priest walked away silently and returned to the Taoist temple. The crowd automatically moved out of the way.
The Taiqing Taoist who heard the news hurried over, separated the crowd and walked to the Taoist priest and said coldly: "Have you ever seen a monk?"
The Taoist priest was shocked and said: "I haven't seen it, only a few pretending to be scoundrels." ”
Taiqing looked around, and the indifferent farmer looked at him as if he was playing as a monkey, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold. Again, this has shifted the best place to monitor the demon clan. Not far away, there were people rushing over. I was shocked in my heart: "I made a mistake, and I fell for their plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." ”
Thinking about this, he immediately led the Taoist priest to the aquatic mansion. Thousands of calculations did not calculate that the Buddha Gate would let the displaced people disturb their vision, so that they had a chance.