A carriage was moving on the road, only to see a white-haired old man waving a whip, the carriage was moving in an orderly manner, and the old man also drank a sip of turbid wine from time to time, smacking his lips, so comfortable.

"Big brother, give it to you" On the carriage, the little girl in blue with pigtails, blushing but still smiling, handed a handful of fir fruits wrapped in lotus leaves to Kong Xuan. There was a little boy with a tiger head on the side There was a different emotion in his eyes, it was a look of jealousy, Kong Xuan took the cedar fruit in the little girl's hand, and stroked the little girl's head with a smile, "Qing'er is so good." The little girl named Qing'er seemed to enjoy Kong Xuan's caresses very much, squinting her eyes very pleasantly, like a lazy cat enjoying the sun in the afternoon. Seeing this, the boy walked over angrily and slapped Kong Xuan's hand away, and in Kong Xuan's astonishment, he denounced Kong Xuan in a milky voice, "Qing'er will be my daughter-in-law in the future, and you are not allowed to touch her." ”

I saw that Qing'er's face was blushing and she spat out a mouthful of coquettishness: "Stinky tiger head, shame and shame, who wants to be your daughter-in-law." ”

Xiao Hutou stared at a pair of big eyes, and said while gesturing: "Just yesterday, I climbed to such a high tree to help you pick these fir fruits on the tree, and you said it yourself when I handed it to you. As soon as these words came out, Kong Xuan laughed, these little guys.

The old man turned around and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy." Then he looked at Kong Xuan and said, "Don't blame Tong Yan Wuji. Kong Xuan looked at Qing'er, who was ashamed of beating the tiger's head with her small fist, and smiled: "It's okay, it's been a long time since I've seen such a cute little guy." Kong Xuan put aside the handful of fir fruits, half-knelt on the ground, pinched the little face of the tiger head, and said softly: "Since Qing'er is the daughter-in-law of the little tiger head, then you have to protect Xiao Qing'er in the future." ”

The little tiger's eyes turned, patted his little chest and said, "Then do you need to talk about it?" I'm sure I'll protect her. After speaking, he seemed to think of something and said a little depressed: "But when my grandfather took me to the county seat today to induce the spiritual root, I was not qualified to be a monk." The little head lowered. The old man who was driving also sighed when he heard this. Thinking that they came from a poor background, this induction trial spiritual root is like reading and learning among mortals, if the tiger head can have the qualifications to become a monk and be admitted to the courtyard by the Xiuzhen sect, then it is a person who has attained the Tao and the chicken dog ascended to heaven. It's a pity.

Looking at the dejected tiger head, I saw that Qing'er also came over to comfort the tiger head, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Tiger Head, don't be sad, don't be sad, even if you can't become a monk, it doesn't matter, Qing'er will always be with you." ”

"It's really a childhood sweetheart, it's enviable." Kong Zhan in his mind looked at these two little guys and said with envy.

Kong Xuan smiled and said to the little tiger head: "Since I ate your cedar fruit, I will definitely have to help you as compensation." In the two pairs of puzzled eyes, Kong Xuan pointed like a knife, lightly touched the center of the little tiger's eyebrows, and a touch of clear air overflowed from his fingertips and swam into the eyebrows of the little tiger's head. Seeing this scene, the old man stopped his horse in astonishment.

The young man he pulled with his own kindness turned out to be a monk, and he was changing the bones of his grandson. Although he was not a monk, he had never eaten pork and had seen a lot of pigs walking. A few days ago, the youngest grandson of the village chief in the east of the village was opened by the old fairy of Jiming Mountain. It's just that the spiritual power of the old immortal is not as pure as that of this young man, and he is riding an immortal with a good realm?

After a miraculous display. A cyan mark on the forehead of the little tiger head flashed away. But the person concerned felt that there was something wrong, and the little tiger's little hand was slightly forced, and a looming cyan aura appeared on the little tiger's fist. Frightened, Lao Suo inexplicably grabbed the two little guys, got out of the car together, and knelt down under Kong Xuan's puzzled eyes.

"Elder, what are you ......" Kong Xuan got up and got off the carriage and helped the trembling old man up, the old man smiled at Kong Xuan, pressed the little tiger head and knelt on the ground, and hurriedly said: "Quick." Call the master, call the master. Kong Xuanwei showed some impatient look, but looked at the somewhat ignorant little tiger head and asked, "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Looking at his grandfather's earnest look, the little tiger head was a little unclear, but he still nodded, kowtowed a few times generously, and said in a crisp voice: "Master is above, please accept Deng Yuanjue's worship." Hearing the little tiger's real name, Kong Xuan, was surprised, he never thought that this little guy had such a well-known name. The word Yuanjue is taken from the Prajna Heart Sutra of the Buddha's teachings, which is interpreted as Bodhisattva, according to the Prajnaparamita, the mind has no obstacles, no obstacles, no fear, far from upside-down dreams, and nirvana. The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, attained the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara.

Old man Deng seemed to see why Kong Xuan was surprised and explained: "When the little grandson was born, my daughter-in-law died in childbirth, and my son felt guilty all day long and died in the aftermath. He said it with some sadness.

"He was raised by old decay since he was a child." Saying that, he stroked the head of the little tiger, and then looked at Qing'er and said, "This little girl was picked up in my swaddling clothes under a big locust tree a few years ago, and I called her Qing'er when the sky was clear that day." Kong Xuan nodded. I only heard the old man Deng continue: "About a month ago, a wandering ascetic monk passed by my house and begged for a bowl of water, looking at my grandson, who once said that this son will be immeasurable in the future, and gave him the name Yuanjue, saying that he will meet a noble person in the future. Speaking of this, Lao Su scratched his head and said: "At first, I didn't believe it, but today I saw you appear Shentong." For a while, he acted recklessly and hoped that the immortal chief would not blame, and dared to invite the immortal chief to a burrow, and the old man would be bankrupt and give Mr. a gift. ”

"When it comes to a sincere person, this Deng Yuanjue is even more rare and innocent. What do you mean? Kong Zhan asked. Kong Xuan looked at Old Man Deng, then looked at the two children who were knee-high enough for him and smiled: "The gift of Shu Yun has already been given." As he spoke, he took out a roll of cyan jade from the Qiankun bag, looked at Deng Yuanjue and said, "I have printed an inscription on your forehead, and you can practice meditation every day, and how far you can practice depends on your creation." Kong Xuan snapped his fingers and disappeared, and Old Man Deng shuddered and said, "Strange, how did we get off the bus well?" Qing'er also said with an ignorant face: "Grandpa, I don't know." Deng Yuanjue was about to speak, only to hear a familiar voice in his ears: "I have cast a spell to erase me from the impression of the two of them, no one knows me except you, cultivate hard, don't live up to the expectations of being a teacher, and remember not to reveal me to anyone." ”

Old man Deng grunted twice, carried the two children to the car, and drove the horse and began to hurry. Deng Yuanjue, who was sitting in the car, clearly saw Kong Xuan standing on the road and beckoning to him with a smile. Deng Yuanjue looked at his origin. Xiao Qing'er looked at Deng Yuanjue's line of sight suspiciously, but saw that there was nothing on the empty road, and said suspiciously: "Brother Hutou, what are you looking at?" So distracted? The tiger head shook his head, still staring at Kong Xuan, who only he could see, and said silently in his heart: "Master is at ease." Looking at the carriage that was gradually moving away in his sight, Kong Xuan smiled and said, "Do you think I'm a little misguided?" Kong Zhan said: "The ascetic monks who pass by his house are definitely not ordinary bald donkeys, at least this physiognomy technique is extraordinary. "Didn't the disciples of the Buddha sect flee to the Western Regions? How can there still be Buddhist monks walking the world? And it also appeared under the rule of Kong Xuan in Huan County, which should be what Kong Xuan should pay attention to.

"Don't worry about these for now, let's talk about Huanxian County while walking." "Obey the words of the eldest brother, and the younger brother must obey." Kong Xuan walked slowly like this, walking towards Huanxian.