Summerhouse!

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Ding Xuan Dao Chang patted his apprentice's head: "Hugh is nonsense, we cultivators are talking about being freewheeling, cultivating spontaneously, and pursuing oneself. ”

Dawu listened to his master's words, and muttered in a low voice: "Self...... Isn't your ego just prudence? ”

The old monk retracted his gaze, as if he hadn't heard Dawu's muttering words, and continued: "I, a disciple of the Three Treasures, have already violated a few precepts by receiving the precepts of the Buddha. ”

Daohai was silent, he had converted to Buddhism since he was a child, and naturally knew the precepts of Buddhism, but in these days with his junior brother, he really felt that what his junior brother said was correct.

"Amitabha, this is a sign of demonic spirit."

The old monk sighed, he learned that the junior disciple in the mouth of the Daohai was a lay disciple of Buddhism, if it was a disciple of the Three Treasures who had received the ordination, he would have to go and clean up the Buddhism.

In the old monk's opinion, Daohai realized his mistakes and had nothing to say, but what Daohai was thinking about was what his junior brother had said to him.

In the face of those old guys who are stronger than themselves and like to preach, don't collide with them, cooperate with him, cater to him, and wait until the other side relaxes his vigilance, and then whip him with black hands.

This old monk's strength is very strong.

Daohai has seen it with his own eyes, on the Shuangmu Mountain, the old monk shouted a Buddha call to make those monsters frightened like chaff, and the abbot summoned the golden Buddha to do this.

He was silent, and he pretended to wake up, so that he could have a chance to escape.

But the junior brother also said that change requires a process, and you can't change it as soon as you come up, but you need to change little by little, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the old monk.

A quarter of an hour later, the old monk left the pavilion with Dao Hai.

Ding Xuan watched the figure of the old monk disappear completely before he spoke: "Apprentice, don't listen to this old bald donkey's nonsense just now, our Taoist does things according to his heart, and there are not so many precepts. ”

In Lao Dao's view, what this young monk did was correct, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, this word is used well.

Learned.

He was very interested in the young monk's junior brother, who coincided with his own philosophy.

It's a pity that the old monk is there, otherwise he would have asked the young monk where his junior brother is from and what his name is, so that he can come to visit, and it will definitely be his bosom friend.

"Got it, master."

Dawu replied very perfunctorily, and then looked in the other direction, and said, "Master, why do we have to rest in this pavilion, so that we can't go back at night?" ”

"What do you know, we are going back to the Taoist temple, how can we go back at night, it must be daytime, tonight we will stay at the post station not far in front, and wash up tomorrow morning before entering the city."

"Then master, why don't we go to the post station now, but stay in this pavilion, it's been almost an hour."

Dawu hugged his arms, this winter, the cold wind has been blowing in the pavilion for an hour.

"The closer you are to home, the more you have to calm down, stay in this pavilion for an hour, is there no previous excitement?" Lao Dao asked with a smile.

Dawu nodded, but isn't it, this has been blowing the cold wind for an hour, and my heart is cold, so I haven't been excited for a long time.

Lao Dao looked at his apprentice who had passed by, and he was also relieved, he didn't want to stay here to blow the cold wind, but after the post station, the house price was halved.

……

……

The next day, in the morning!

A rare sunny day!

Dressed in a white Taoist robe, the old Taoist of the fairy wind and bones slowly entered the city with a little Taoist priest.

"It's Ding Xuan Dao Chief!"

"Qingfeng Guan Ding Xuan Dao Chief!"

"Dao Chief, you're back."

Many people in Shangyang City know Ding Xuan Dao Chang, after all, Qingfeng Guan has also been prosperous in the past.

Ding Xuan Dao Chang also smiled and bowed, and said from time to time that he was blessed with immeasurable heavenly venerables.

"Yang Jushi is still in good health."

"Cao Jushi hasn't seen him for a long time, but his demeanor is still the same."

Dawu followed behind his master, and some understood why the master had washed the robe on his body three days ago, and put it in the package and never wore it, it turned out that he was waiting for this moment.

Originally, it only took a quarter of an hour to walk, but Ding Xuan Dao walked for half an hour.

"Apprentice, the teacher deliberately slowed down, so that the people in the city knew that the teacher came back, and tomorrow there will be people who will come to our Qingfeng Temple to offer incense."

Ding Xuan Dao Chang is very complacent, he deliberately chose to enter the city during the day, and washed his clothes cleanly, just to shape the appearance of the fairy wind bones, so that after the people in the city learned the news, they would come to the Taoist temple to incense.

A few years have passed, and I don't know if the Taoist temple is covered with dust.

It's just that when Lao Dao came to the door of Qingfeng Temple, the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Division...... Master, is this our view of the breeze? ”

After half a ring, listening to his apprentice's question, Ding Xuan Daoist was also a little unsure.

"Should...... I guess so. ”

Looking at the golden and brilliant gate in front of him, the entire gate is plated with a layer of brass, and the marble courtyard wall that is half higher than the original, if Lao Dao didn't look at the three gilded plaques of "Qingfeng Guan", he would have suspected that he had gone the wrong way.

Lao Dao walked in, but as soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by two people in the door.

"Oh, it's the Taoist leader of Youfang, our Taoist temple is under construction, and we won't accept visitors for the time being."

Old Dao: "Poor ......"

"I understand, the Taoist gate is a family, there are Taoist priests who come from the tour party to be entertained, but now it is really inconvenient, the Taoist temple is still resting, and there is no master here, there is an inn on the left side of your outing, you can live there, the expenses can be counted on the Qingfeng Temple, and the innkeeper knows."

"With this good thing, live for free...... Wrong. ”

Lao Dao almost didn't react, this is a matter of free living, this is his own Taoist temple.

"Whoever calls our owner kind, you two can go over by yourself, we still have work to do."

After the two finished speaking, they walked towards the inside of the Taoist temple, leaving behind the dumbfounded old Tao.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable...... Wait! ”

Seeing that the two were about to go away, Lao Dao hurriedly reacted and shouted to stop the two.

"This temple belongs to your owner?"

"That's right, the Taoist temple was demolished back then, and our owner bought the title deed from the government and rebuilt it, who else can it be if it's not our owner."

Lao Dao was stunned, blowing his beard and glaring, he no longer had the previous calmness, in order to prevent trouble from coming to the door, he took his apprentice out to travel for a few years, and when he came back, this family was gone?

Someone stolen?

At the beginning, he took away the incense merit book, just to prevent some things, but he didn't bring the title deed, because he couldn't have imagined that someone would occupy the Taoist temple.

Isn't this afraid that Dao Ancestor will appear and rain down thunder to kill him?

"Master, our Taoist temple is gone."

Dawu's face was pitiful, Lao Dao was angry, and he didn't care that he had spent a lot of money to find someone to sew the Taoist robe on his body, so he rolled up his sleeves and said, "This is the Taoist temple of Lao Dao." ”

"Your Taoist temple?"

The two looked at the old Tao for a while, and the old Tao said solemnly: "That's nature, the old way is the master of the Qingfeng view, and the Tao is called Ding Xuan." ”

"Hahaha!"

"I'm laughing to death!"

A few seconds later, the two suddenly burst out laughing, laughing a little inexplicably, did they say something wrong?

"I thought you were a Taoist priest from Youfang, but now it seems that you are a liar, this is to inquire about the Qingfeng Temple, and I want to pretend to be a Dingxuan Immortal Master to seize the Taoist Temple."

"I'm not the first liar like you."

The old Dao was confused and asked, "Why can't the poor Dao be the head of the Ding Xuan Dao?" ”

"Can you be the Ding Xuan Dao Master?" One of the men glanced at Ding Xuan Lao with mocking eyes and said, "I don't know where you found the Dao robe, it is estimated that you stole it from, or if other Taoist priests discarded it, can Ding Xuan Immortal Master wear your broken Dao robe?" ”

Broken robes?

Ding Xuan Lao Dao's eyes widened, this robe cost him a tael of silver, and he was distressed for a long time.

"Don't say it, you liar looks a little like an immortal master, and your temperament is okay, it seems that you have been investigated in advance, but unfortunately, it is the robe on your body that betrays you."

Mo Qi, Mo Qi......

Lao Dao took a few deep breaths, suppressed his anger, and asked, "Have you ever seen Daoist Dingxuan?" ”

"Naturally, we haven't seen the teacher, but our host is a disciple of the immortal master, and there is a portrait of the immortal master, and our owner said that the clothes he wears are not as precious as the Taoist robe on the immortal master.

"Yes, the immortal master in the portrait is wearing a purple robe, embroidered with auspicious clouds and cranes with gold and silver threads, and the cuff pattern is sewn by a fine embroiderer, what is it called......"

"The wide sleeves are vast and inclusive, and the red dust has never been dyed."

The two said and looked at the cuffs of Lao Dao with mocking eyes, Lao Dao was a little embarrassed, and his hand unconsciously shrank back, his cuffs were added from behind, and the tailor's skills were not very good, and the needlework was a little crooked.

"Where did you see that?"

"It's in our Taoist temple, what, don't give up, I'll take you to see it."

"Okay."

Ding Xuan followed the two of them towards the inside of the Taoist temple, he found that the Taoist temple had an additional attic, and after entering the door, he saw the portrait hanging on the wall.

After looking at it for a while, Ding Xuan Dao Chang determined that the painting in the portrait was indeed himself, but the garden of his own gorgeous bones in the painting, and the Taoist robe on his body was noble, and the gap between this dress and his current self was indeed very big.

But Lao Dao also has to admit that he looks more like the master of a view in the portrait.

"Okay, now that you've seen the portrait of the immortal master, you can go."

"Master, this is clearly ......"

Dawu also recognized Lao Dao in the portrait, but as soon as he spoke, Lao Dao interrupted him.

"Ding Xuan Immortal Master is indeed extraordinary, and the old Taoist should not have such a fake heart, so he will leave."

After speaking, Lao Dao motioned to his apprentice with his eyes not to say much, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the Taoist temple.

"Master, it's obviously you on the painting, why do you still say that you are a fake." Out of the door of the Taoist temple, Dawu finally couldn't help it and asked questions.

"Even if the teacher explains this, these two people won't believe it, so why bother arguing with these two people and leaving."

Lao Dao explained, he naturally wouldn't tell his apprentice, it was all vanity, looking at himself in the portrait, he was really embarrassed to say in front of others that the person in the painting was him.

"Let's go, where are we going, master?"

"Go find Lin Ye, this bastard."

Lao Dao has completely reacted now, and said that he is his own disciple, and he has the money to cultivate the Qingfeng Temple so much, and there is no one else except Lin Ye.

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