Twenty-seven A big fuss
Cheng Jun took the monk through the forest, came to a big tree, turned around, took out something from a hidden tree hole, and said, "Let's go." β
The monk looked at it, it seemed to be a scroll, because Cheng Jun hadn't opened it, and he didn't know what was drawn inside, and said, "What is that?"
Cheng Jun said: "I was about to ask the master, do you think this thing is right?" found a bright place, lit a branch, opened the scroll by the light of the fire, and pointed it to the monk.
The monk looked down and said curiously, "Huh-map?"
Cheng Jun nodded, this is the map of Wanma Temple, that is, Ziyun Temple, which was provided to him by Chonghe. This is also what he asked Chonghe to do, and it was also one of the purposes of the last time he entered the Purple Cloud Temple.
The last time he subdued Chongwa, he asked him to make a map. It's just that although Chonghe is a person from Ziyunguan, he hasn't been back for a long time, and he is not completely familiar with Ziyunguan, there are a few ordinary and remote and key places, which he can't remember yet, and he doesn't even have a chance to enter. Cheng Jun gave him a day to wander around the cold places, and the key places that are difficult to set foot in, Cheng Jun also gave him a chance.
It was the time when Cheng Jun entered the Purple Cloud Temple.
During this time, it was the time when Lao Dao had to entertain Cheng Jun at a fixed time and place, which just gave Chonghe the opportunity to enter some places that were usually difficult to enter, and the longer Cheng Jun stayed, the more time Chonghe had, so Cheng Jun had to stay for a while.
When Cheng Jun came out, a whole day later, when Chonghe delivered the map, the two agreed that Chonghe would hide the map in the specified place, and Cheng Jun would take it for himself.
It's just that although Cheng Jun took this map, he may not fully believe him, but just took it for comparison. Originally, Cheng Jun wanted the little monk to compare, after all, he lived in Wanma Temple, and now there is a big monk, although this monk has been gone for nearly a hundred years, he can also get a glimpse of it.
The monk really shouted, "Hey, hey, isn't this our Wanma Temple?" and he gestured his finger on the map and said, "By the way, after the Daxiong Treasure Hall is the Tibetan Scripture Building, the Meditation Hall, the Abbot's Room, and the Zen Room where the monks live, and I live in the east." Haha, this seven-story pagoda is still there, and it is the highest place in the temple. Damn, at the beginning, the temple always found fault and asked me to sweep the tower, and I was counted as a sweep, which was really a bastard. β
Cheng Jun said: "Is the pattern here really the same as it was at the beginning?"
The monk said, "I don't see any difference...... Eh, after decades of hard work, I haven't even built a new house, which is also miserable. β
Cheng Jun said: "The incense in the temple is not vigorous. "I also know that the old road of Ziyunguan occupies the Wanma Temple, and in just two years, it has won the hearts of the villagers, if the Wanma Temple is really strong and has a reputation in the mountains, how can there be no villagers squeak?
The monk said: "Originally, this was the case, the climate of Wanyun Valley is suitable, and there are several acres of good fields in it. The outside is full of poor mountains and bad waters, and the people in the temple don't have to take care of the outside, they have food to eat, and who still cares about the outsiders? It is said that Buddhism purifies all sentient beings, but it is just holding a rice bowl to live for their own home. β
Cheng Jun said: "You say, if you detain a woman, where should she be held?"
The monk did not hesitate and said, "According to me, it must be here-" He stretched out his hand and pointed to the pagoda.
Cheng Jun nodded and said, "I think so too, it must be closed on the top of the tower." β
The monk shook his head and said, "No, it's locked up under the tower." There was a dungeon underneath the tower, built so tightly and eeriely that I had been in it for a while. At that time, I thought, kill my head, and I don't want to go in a second time. β
Cheng Jun's heart sank - under the pagoda, there was something he was very concerned about, and he didn't want anyone to get involved, but after thinking about it, he secretly said: It's okay, that thing will only appear in the world after hundreds of years, it shouldn't be taken away at this time, she is a woman who is locked up in the tower, and it's too late to protect herself, where will she think about something?
The monk said, "So, I'll go to the gate, and you go to the tower." Did you see the small door in the back? I went in through the gate for a quarter of an hour, and you heard a noise outside, and I guessed that the time was almost up, so I went in from the back to see if Song Daoyou was in the tower. There are stairs leading down to the underground palace. When I was there, there was only one latch in the dungeon, and there was no lock, and you should be able to open it. But time has passed, and it is difficult to say what restrictions they have added. If it can't be opened, then first make sure that Song Daoyou is not inside, and then withdraw, which can be regarded as a complete achievement. β
Cheng Jun nodded and said, "Monk, how are your martial arts?"
The monk said, "What?"
Cheng Jun said: "There is a very powerful spirit retorting array built there, although you have cultivated to deal with them, but when you enter the array, your mana will inevitably be greatly affected, and it is not as useful as martial arts." β
The monk laughed and said: "If you ask something else, the monk will hesitate, but this one asked the monk's profession, I once thought about entering the Tao with martial arts, if I met the teacher a few years later, I also broke through the innate and entered the Tao on my own." Besides, I am cultivated, my body is strong, and I have ten vajra powers, even if I am empty-handed, I also demolished the Ten Thousand Horse Temple. β
Cheng Jun said: "That's good, I don't have a single inch on me, monk, you borrow my sword to make a move." β
The monk shook the Zen staff in his hand and said, "This is the guy I eat, I can't give it to you." I'll see what else is there to use?" stretched out his hand and patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and with a shake of his hand, there was already an extra ring knife that was bright and dangling, and he threw it over, and said: "I have such a magic weapon in my hand, and the iron weapons in the mortal world are all next to it." This thing is still what I used when I first came out of the mountain, although it is just a sharp weapon, it is better than your bare hands, so make do with it. Nails are rivets, rivets are rivets, it's good today, let's rush over. β
Cheng Jun stretched out his hand and copied the ring knife in his hand, flicked his fingers on the back of the knife, made a "Zheng-" sound, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then-make a big fuss." β
Wanyun Valley, the early hours of the morning.
In the early hours of the morning, it was the darkest and quietest hour, and there was only the sound of the wind in Wanyun Valley, not even the sound of an insect. The people in the Purple Cloud View also slept soundly, and even the breeze that was on duty at night today was crooked in the gatehouse, sleeping dark and sweet.
At this moment, I only heard a loud bang, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the thunder of spring shattered the darkness and silence.
The breeze was startled, and he raised his head suddenly, and in the haze, he only felt that the ground under his feet was trembling, and his ears were full of rumbling sounds, which were endless.
He was startled and said secretly: The mountain has collapsed! Although his head is chaotic, his body is not slow to react, he jumped off the stool, wiped his head out and ran.
Just halfway through the run, I heard an angry voice say: "Fuck Ziyunguan, are there any alive?" Yue Hua Lao Dao, stinky bull nose, don't get out yet, your Buddha is here!"
Qingfeng was shocked and angry, and said: "It's not a landslide, it's an enemy! His surname was Zi Benao, although he had just woken up from his sleep and encountered the enemy, and he was still a little afraid, but he was more annoyed, waved his hand, pulled out his sword from the wall, and shouted: "Who dares to deceive your Taoist master!" rushed out.
I just went out and walked a few steps, only to feel that something was wrong, my feet were cold, and when I lowered my head, I found that I was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to put on shoes and socks, so I came barefoot. I want to go back to change, but the door is close in front of me, and there are people outside the door who are "banging" the door, and I don't want to go back, but the cold under my feet is wrong, and I hesitate in my heart, and I can't advance or retreat.
He was hesitating, only to hear a bang, two gates flew out, and a black figure appeared, shouting: "Slowly soaring, the purple cloud view is full of turtles." β
By this time, Qingfeng couldn't wait to put on his shoes, and shouted, "It's your ancestor." The sword stabbed the man in the chest with a swipe.
Seeing that the long sword reached the man's chest, Qingfeng only felt that something was wrong, but there was something wrong, and he couldn't say it, the long sword in his hand went straight forward, and suddenly clanged, stabbing on a copper and iron vessel, shaking his arm sore.
Before he had time to see what the stab was, he only heard a sudden sound of wind, and he said secretly: It's not good.
But he only had the reaction time to flash the bad two words, and he didn't have time to make any moves, with a bang, he flew out upside down a few feet, and with a bang, he smashed his head down on the ground, only smashing seven meat and eight vegetables, not knowing the world and the world, and the long sword in his hand had long been gone.
I heard the man laugh and say, "I didn't know that the monk had an ancestor who ate, a doll, put on your pants." β
Qingfeng reluctantly turned over, lay on the ground, and wanted to shout: "Who is not wearing pants, I just don't have shoes." "I touched my thighs, smooth and smooth, where is the fabric? Touching it again, his face turned red, it turned out that he was really in a hurry, not only did he not wear shoes and socks, but he only had a pair of obscene pants on his lower body, and he almost lost his buttocks.
He was so ashamed and angry that he forgot the pain in his body for a while, and only stunned to see the monk kicking all the way, first kicking the door, and then kicking all the way into the courtyard, and even the figure was invisible, only the sound of ping-pong was endless. In the midst of the chaos, mixed with human voices, I only heard the master Yue Hua Daoist shouting: "Who is the Taoist friend? Why did the third watch come in the middle of the night and make it difficult for me?"
This sentence happened to be asked at Qingfeng's doubtsβwhere did this monk come from?
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