There are three pairs of stone horses and stone sheep at the door. Backed by green mountains, facing Yaoshui, hidden in the depths of the forest. Isn't this Kyoto Outer Genshin Temple or where?

Xuanzhen Temple is the gateway of Taoism, because it has been worshiped by the two mansions of Jiajia Rongning in Kyoto, so it has always been prosperous.

Rongguofu and Ningguofu are both Jia families, with the same root and origin, the ancestors are brothers, and now Jia Lian's generation has not yet produced five suits.

Jia Lian knew that the eldest lord in Ningguo's Mansion was cultivating in Xuanzhen Temple, and he was too lazy to meet at the moment, but since he had already come, he simply walked around the forest, saw some scenery, and washed away the pickled bird gas in his heart.

Along the Yao River, all the way to the slow tour, Jia Lian because of the beautiful landscape, greedy for more than an hour, when he came back to his senses, he didn't know where he was lost.

Jia Lian couldn't find the little guy Xing'er who followed him left and right, and there were mountains and rivers on all sides, obviously it was noon, but there was a layer of fog, so that people couldn't distinguish the direction.

Fortunately, there was a muddy mountain road that I didn't know if it was a woodcutter or a Taoist priest from Xuanzhenguan, Jia Lian walked dozens of steps along the mountain road, and then looked around, only to see a thatched hut faintly appearing in front of him, and there were two Taoist clothes in front of the house.

If there is a portal, there is a way out, Jia Lian smiled and said: "Yes, the Taoist priest of Xuanzhen Temple is free, and he has also made some family business here." ”

Jia Lian looked at the thatched hut and walked, and in a trance, he only took three or two steps to the lawn in front of the house. Seeing that the clothes were still dripping with water, the owner's house should be nearby.

"Is anyone there? Passers-by come to beg for a bowl of water! ”

shouted two sentences at the top of his voice, and when Jia Lian saw that no one answered, he had to go to open the door of the hut to find water to drink, and it was a big deal to leave some money in the house.

Jia Lian's mouth was dry, and he walked over and was about to pull the door, when he heard a voice behind him and shouted, "Where are you from?" Wearing brocade robes and robes, but doing the work of thieves! ”

Jia Lian turned around when he heard the call, and when he saw that it was an old-fashioned man, he smiled and said: "You bull-nosed person can't speak, I'm just looking for a bowl of water to drink, and I'm very tight, how can I open my mouth and say that I'm a thief." ”

Lao Dao came forward, saw Jia Lian wrapped his right hand, and was not afraid of him, put the coffin outside the hut, and pushed the door open and went in.

"If it's really a bowl of water, I'll bring it to you to drink."

Jia Lian waited at the door, looked inside secretly, and saw that Lao Dao really took out the water, so he took it with a smile, and drank it in one gulp, only feeling extremely sweet.

At the end, Jia Lian gave the bowl to Lao Dao and asked with a smile: "Lao Dao is a monk, how can he not speak and call himself 'poor Dao'?" ’”

"Hehe..."The old Taoist put the bowl into the house, because there are few people on the back mountain on weekdays, he also had the interest of chatting, and went out to say: "It's true that I'm a monk, but I've never been entangled in claiming such things, it's okay to say I'm a Taoist, it's okay to say I'm a monk, anyway, it's all outside the red dust." ”

When Jia Lian heard this, he felt that this old Taoist was a wonderful person, and said with some respect: "I don't know the name of the old Taoist? There are many things in my family, and today I have come here because I am unbearable, can the Taoist master teach me any way to relieve my worries? ”

Jia Lian almost wanted to learn from this Taoist priest for a while, but he couldn't let go of wine and meat in his heart, not to mention that he had already married a wife, so there was no reason for Wang Xifeng to be a widow.

"It's good to say, my common name is Zhen Shiyin, and when it comes to solving worries, I have my own insights." Zhen Shiyin was very satisfied with Jia Lian's current attitude, so he went back to the house and moved two small benches to put on the lawn, sat down with Jia Lian and Jia Lian, and then told the way to solve worries.

"Chests full of gold, chests full of silver, and in the blink of an eye, beggars are slandered. is sighing that his life is not long, how do you know that he will return and mourn? Well-trained......"

"Everyone in the world is good for immortals, but only the fame can't be forgotten..."

I don't know how long it took for Jia Lian to just nod his head again and again, almost obsessed, and listened to it as if he was fascinated. Thinking about it, Zhen Shiyin didn't go through some great planning and enlightenment, how could he say such immortal words.

At the end of his words, Zhen Shiyin said: "Okay, okay." ”

to conclude.

Zhen Shiyin's last two sentences are okay not to say. When Jia Lian saw him finish speaking, he stood up as if he had been empowered. Kill these last two sentences! Otherwise, he was almost confused by the words of the old Taoist priest.

Jia Lian said secretly, this Zhen Shiyin seemed to be talking about his own affairs from beginning to end, what was the use of him listening to it?

Zhen Shiyin saw Jia Lian standing up, frowning and walking around, thinking that he understood, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. asked Jia Lian to sit down with peace of mind, and talked to him about the knowledge that belittled Hongchen.

"It's just a few years ago, but now that I'm married to a bad wife, how can I get out of the house..."Jia Lian already had a plan in his heart at this time, so he only listened, not thought. Poor Zhen Shiyin shook his head and shook his head to show off this knowledge, which can be described as a pearl for monks, but he just ran into a man who no longer knew the pearl.

When Zhen Shiyin's mouth was dry, he reluctantly went into the house to scoop water to drink.

Jia Lian was drowsy and impatient when he heard this, and when he saw Zhen Shiyin coming back, he was about to continue, so he hurriedly patted his clothes and stood up, pointed to the clothes drying in front of the thatched hut and asked with a smile: "I know that Daoist Zhen knows a lot of truths, but why is he still drying his clothes on this foggy day, isn't it against common sense?" ”

Zhen Shiyin took the pinch and walked over, frowned, and said with a strange gaze: "This has been a good sunny day today, where is the fog you are talking about?" ”

Where does the fog come from?

Jia Lian was stunned for a moment, his figure almost collapsed, and Zhen Shiyin came over to support him.

The whole body was spinning, and Jia Lian had to close his eyes hard. Only when he felt that he had regained his footing could he open his eyes to see.

It was already afternoon, and the slanting sun was hanging on the hut through the branches. The man was still dripping in his clothes, and a mist of water rose, and it was almost dry.

Jia Lian looked up again, and the halfway up the mountainside was not Xuanzhen Temple or where? Where does the surrounding mountain fog come from? And when has there been a mountain fog?

Jia Lian only felt lost in the mountains before, but now that he thinks about it, there has never been such a deep mountain around Kyoto.

He looked around and muttered, "This is what the monks said, 'A leaf of obscurity?' 'Heaven told me to come to this hut?' ”

Could it be that this Zhen Shiyin is an immortal?

While Zhen Shiyin could still see and touch it now, Jia Lian hurriedly told him in detail about his coming here, and the unprovoked fog obscured the Xuanzhen Temple, causing him to get lost in the mountains and bump into this place.

Zhen Shiyin is a person who has walked through the too illusory realm of the police illusion fairy girl, and after listening to Jia Lian's words, he already knew it immediately, and said with a smile: "The fog covering your eyes is also your creation, and you should have some immortal fate." ”

Without waiting for Jia Lian to react, Zhen Shiyin said again: "I know that you don't have the 'Three Tribulations' now, so I don't want to give up Hongchen." Then it's better to add a Dharma name first, and in my opinion, how about becoming a semi-monk first. ”

Zhen Shiyin is not a monk, he only said that he is outside the red dust. When I saw Jia Lian today, I also wanted to pull half of Jia Lian's body out of the red dust first.

Jia Lian didn't know if this Zhen Shiyin was an immortal, but in his heart he was unwilling to become a monk anyway. Seeing that Zhen Shiyin explained, Jia Lian just agreed, and he just got a law name, and when to practice it was not up to him.

"The old Taoist is highly educated, how do you think I get this Dharma name?"

Zhen Shiyin looked at Jia Lian a few times, but it was like a Buddhist saying, and said: "A little light, the price of a thousand gold is not high, the wisdom is clear and clear, and the name is wise." ”