Chapter 137: My stomach hurts a little
Wang Houdao: "There is another one that I didn't expect to be left by the master, could it be the will of God?" He knew the preciousness of the five-colored Buddha's hand, so he didn't say that there was another one that was given to the abbot of Putuo Mountain, for fear of causing trouble. At this time, he has taken out a bag from his pocket, opened it layer by layer, revealing the five-colored Buddha's hand, although more than two months have passed, but due to the strict storage, it still presents red, yellow, green, blue, purple and colorful at this time, colorful and dazzling.
Wang Hou found a small bowl, carefully peeled off the skin of the Buddha's watch, put the flesh into the bowl, and asked the abbot of Yunxiang to help Master Bu and feed it little by little with a spoon. Although the injury is serious, the flesh of the bergamot is extremely delicate, and it melts quickly after the entrance, and after a while, the bergamot is eaten by the monk. The abbot of the cloud phase will not be able to be put down again, and the four of them will gather in front of the bed, nervously waiting for the result.
About half a pillar of incense, Master Bu coughed lightly and opened his eyes slowly. The idiot shouted, "Old monk, you can come back to life!" Don't look around and ask softly, "Old Dao, what's wrong with me?" ”
"Master, don't speak, meditate quickly, we will protect the Dharma for you." Listening to Wang Hou's words, Master Bu was stunned for a moment, secretly used the true qi in his body, his face was happy, he sat up cross-legged, and closed his eyes to exercise. After not doing much, his body flashed red, yellow, green, blue, and purple, which made the eyes of the Great Idiot Daoist, the Cloud Minister, and the Lord of Lemen widen.
The time of a cup of tea, not a monk to collect the merits, the face is a lot ruddy, although not as energetic as before the injury, not like Dao Feng, the five-color Buddha's hand and the nine-color lotus complement each other, but the serious injury was saved by the five-color Buddha's hand overnight, and it was a coincidence to save his life.
Wang Hou said with a smile: "Congratulations to the master for saving the day!" The five-colored Buddha's hand is really strange, and the master still needs to recuperate for some time before he can fully recover. Before he could answer, he heard the big idiot laugh and said: "Damn, the old monk, your life is really hard enough, and you have actually been stained with the light of the little monk Daofeng, otherwise, you will really ascend to the west heaven this time." ”
The master of the music door said strangely: "I heard this hero talk about Dao Feng before, Dao Feng, what you just said about Dao Feng, but the little monk in the top three at the martial arts conference?" "Who else could it be if it wasn't him? If he hadn't been injured, Wang Xiaozi wouldn't have this five-colored Buddha's hand, and without the five-color Buddha's hand, I'm afraid the old monk wouldn't be able to see the dawn...... Hey! ”
The abbot of the cloud phase said: "Amitabha! 'I wish to hang down the Buddha's hands and touch the hearts of people as flat', Lao Wei now understands that the reason why this character is hung in the master's living room has been foreseen for a long time. "The abbot of Yunxiang deliberately laughed, this Buddha's hand is not the Buddha's hand...... However, when the idiot said this, I think it makes sense, but this five-colored Buddha hand is related to my Buddhism. The monk clasped his hands together, and said to Wang Hou, "Master Wang, the old man has invited you to Lushan several times, but I didn't expect to come to save my life, ashamed!" ”
The idiot laughed and said, "Wang boy, where did you hide at night?" Why didn't I see you. Wang Hou hesitated for a moment, and then responded: "We are on the peak, but there are many people, and I can't find where you are." ”
Abbot Yunxiang couldn't help but ask: "Listening to the voice of the hero, is it the amorous killer of the Zheng family in Jingdezhen?" Wang Hou hugged his fists and saluted back: "I have seen Master Yunxiang and Master Lemen, the matter is urgent just now, and it is too late to see the ceremony, please do not blame." It was under that day, I didn't expect to meet here, fortunately! ”
The big idiot introduced: "Wang boy, Master Yunxiang and the old monk have been smelly for many years, the last time we went to Rizhao, we also lived in his Nanjing Qixia Temple for a few days. I heard that the Suzhou Gate of the owner of the door is also a very lively place, and the old Taoist must go to see it if he has the opportunity. "Wang Hou has called the big idiot Dao Chief, Master Can't tell his true identity, so they don't break it.
When the master of Lemen heard Wang Hou say this, he showed even more respect: "That day, thanks to the heroes who reached out to help, they relieved the siege for the Zheng family and us, I had business contacts with the Zheng family, and I had a good relationship, so I went there by the way, but I didn't expect the Zheng family to form a bond with Fujian Wanshihui and Dongshan Island." The hero's martial arts are superb, unprecedented, admire and admire! ”
Wang Hou hurriedly said: "Where and where, the master of the door praised it, that day I just took the lead and bluffed them, if I really want to fight, how can I be the opponent of the three of them...... By the way, Master, do you know who secretly hurt you? ”
As soon as these words came out, the four of them were embarrassed, they were standing together at that time, and they were plotted but they didn't know who did it. The idiot said roughly: "It must have been Yin Ping's guy who did it, right!" It's definitely him! After you fell to the ground, it was pitch black, and then the first person to ask questions was the old thing of the Holy Light, who had been not far from us. ”
Abbot Yunxiang frowned: "The master is injured, and it is understandable that the Holy Light Abbot cares, but he was with Lord Yin Guan at that time...... By the way, what does the injury on your back look like? We haven't looked at it until now. ”
"Also look at a fart, it must be Yin Ping's poisonous hand in collusion with the holy light, Yin Ping has always been afraid that our Lushan will be better than his Sanqingshan, but unfortunately we have more than 400 sects and can't unite together; In addition, the holy light is not a good thing, Donglin Temple is more famous than Tianchi Temple, he must want to take the opportunity to kill the old monk, this old guy is not small, I will go ...... Ahem! The more the idiot spoke, the more excited he became, and he coughed repeatedly.
Wang Hou grabbed the idiot: "Dao Chief, why are you also injured?" "I'm fine, when the old monk fell to the ground, I was on guard, but that guy was a little powerful, and he still hurt me, cough cough!" Wang Hou was worried about his injury, so he said, "It's not too early now, Daoist, let's go back first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have something." ”
Wang Hou and Wu, the master of Lemen, and Yunxiang said goodbye, helped the big idiot to go out, called Zhang Qingling and Wu Qingshan, and the four of them went out of the mountain gate and walked towards Bailuguan. On the way, Wang Hou's stomach gurgled: "Ouch, my stomach hurts a little, Brother Zhang, you help the Taoist to go back first, I want to make it easier." "I didn't wait for them to answer, I couldn't wait to pull my pants and run into the dark." Wang boy, don't break your stomach, you have to drink with Lao Dao tomorrow, cough cough ......" The idiot laughed and walked slowly with the two apprentices.
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Tianchi Temple, located at the top of Tianchi Mountain in the west of Lushan, was built at about the same time as Donglin Temple, formerly known as Fengding Temple, and is one of the earlier temples in Lushan. During the Song Jiading period, it was rebuilt and renamed Tianchi Courtyard, which was later destroyed by fire. After Zhu Yuanzhang became the emperor, he rebuilt and gave the name Huguo Temple again, and made bronze bells, iron tiles, elephant skin drums, and the statue of Prince Ugin to be enshrined in the temple.
At this time, the lights and candles in Tianchi Temple are brilliant, and many monks are guarding the year. In the abbot's room, there are four people sitting around a pear blossom wood table, the abbot of Shengguang is sitting in the north, the master of Sanqing Guan Yin is sitting in the east, and the south and west are the master of Tianyi Pavilion and the head of Yandang Mountain Xu.
The abbot of the Holy Light picked up the teapot and filled it for the three of them, and listened to the deep voice of the Pavilion Master: "The abbot is really clever, such a miraculous Buddha lamp is under your control." The abbot of the Holy Light put down the teapot and said with a smile: "I have been in this mountain for more than forty years, and I rarely go down the mountain, and the farthest place I run is only four hundred miles away from Lord Yin Guan, so you think the Buddha lamp is magical, but I know it well." ”
Master Xu sighed: "This is the first time I have heard of the abbot's words, could it be that the abbot knows what the Buddha lamp is?" "Some people say that the Buddha lantern is caused by the reflection of the lights in the mountains, some say that it is the phosphorescent light in the stones, and some people say that it is the splash of the waterfall on weekdays, which aggravates the clouds and mist in the valley, so that it shines brightly under the reflection of the starlight...... However, after so many years of observation, none of this is true. ”
When the abbot of the Holy Light said this, he deliberately sold the guanzi, picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said slowly: "Buddha lantern, according to Lao Gu's observation for more than forty years, as long as it does not rain on Chinese New Year's Eve, you can see it when you climb to the top of Tianchi Peak, but for so many years, who will climb to the top on Chinese New Year's Eve?"
"The real Buddha lamp is caused by the clouds and mist of the valley reflecting the stars in the sky! …… And the old man speculated, why did there be Chinese New Year's Eve? Because at the end of December, the vulgar cloud 'the day of the end of the month' is called 'New Year'! The night was the darkest, so the valley clouds reflected the stars. ”
The three of them suddenly realized, and Lord Yin Guan praised: "The abbot is really a master, and his analysis is reasonable, so I have to admire...... I don't know if the non-monk and the idiot will be able to survive until next year. Shengguang smiled again: "Lord Yin Guan is really good at laughing, there is still an hour before the sky is about to dawn, and the New Year is approaching...... It's hard to say that idiot, but that old guy definitely won't survive. My life-killing meteor hammer is specially made for him, and any thunderstorm trick and sail fist are all jokes. ”
Lord Yin Guan smiled: "I don't admire anyone, but I admire the abbot, you are both virtuous and artistic, and you never show it...... Don't the old guy pass away, won't all the temples in this Lushan be attached to you? When the time comes, you're going to have to help me get rid of that idiot's rough stuff. ”
"Lord Yin's Sanqing Mountain, Lord He's Tianyi Pavilion, and Xu's Yandang Mountain, we are all neighbors, not outsiders, Lao Qu told the truth, if it weren't for the big idiot Taoist, the monk and the two of them were in cahoots, how could Lushan be the current situation of discord between the face and the heart? The various factions in Lushan have long been united! But it's not too late, let's choose a day to form an alliance, what is Jiangnan? We will dominate the entire Central Plains Martial Arts! The more the abbot spoke, the more agitated he became, and he stood up and walked back and forth in the room.
Xu Zhangmen said in a deep voice: "If you say that you dominate the Central Plains martial arts, it reminds me of a person I met in Hangzhou, this person's martial arts are unfathomable, and at the Beijing Martial Arts Conference, no one is invincible, he is ......"
"Bang!" The door was slammed open, and the four of them were startled and looked out of the door in unison. I saw a person coming in from Shi Shiran, although he was veiled, he was dressed in white, but he exuded an outstanding atmosphere, and what was even worse was that he exuded a coercion, which made the four of them stagnate.