Chapter 53: Good Seeds

These people who have just come to Xiushui Village can be said to have pulled their sights, and many large and small restaurants and stalls of Shanbao groceries are looking at this line-up.

Although they are really wearing strange clothes, Taoist robes are not like Taoist robes, robes are not like robes, Taoist priests, monks, martial artists, Xiucai, men, women and children.

However, there is not much to see in Xiushui Village, but the Jianghu guests are seen every day.

How many wayward ranger prodigal sons, for some purposes that make them laugh, dress up in strange appearances, compared to those people, this line of people is considered normal.

"Hero, it's better to stay in the hotel!"

"Childe, the best apricot blossom brew is a must in our Xiushui Village, why don't you come and taste it?"

"The three-hundred-year-old artifact in the Emperor's Tomb, don't miss it!"

"Oh, this monk is really handsome, the master is here to play, and he doesn't charge money! My sister sticks her own money! ”

The simple Xiushui village style, even Zhang Mingtang, who has been walking the rivers and lakes of the world for many years, can't stand it, but seeing a group of half-old prostitution women, they boldly stepped forward and pulled two of them monks, holding their arms and not letting go.

"Master Kagura, Master Magic Lamp, since several female donors are in love with the two of you, why not follow them, the joyful Zen method of Wuxiang Temple is famous in the Three Realms, the most difficult in the world to accept the grace of beauties, and the women's spring love is also the most unacceptable!"

Zhang Mingtang actually stopped directly and said to the two monks with clear eyebrows with a solemn face.

This made the two of them, who were already ugly, blush even more.

The people who walked with him laughed in their hearts.

Wuxiang Temple, also known as the small Wuxiang Temple, the mountain gate is located in the spring stop mountain on the outskirts of the capital of Daqing Dynasty, it is one of the holy places of Buddhism, and it is the future Maitreya Buddha who is enshrined.

Different from other Buddhist lineages, the monks in the small Wuxiang Temple can have Taoist couples of the opposite sex, and Huanxi Zen is naturally not a practice of evil arts outside the world, but a dignified and upright great Buddhism.

But in the end, the monk got married, and there is a Wuxiang Temple on the Spring Stop Mountain to receive the nobles of the world, which is known as the Beijing Golan Field, so it is criticized, even if the small Wuxiang Temple is not all monks practice joyful Zen method, in the Xuanmen cultivation circle on the mountain, the small Wuxiang Temple still attracts a lot of private ridicule.

There is also a demon Taoist scattered cultivation joked about the small Wuxiang Temple, saying: "The small Wuxiang Temple, rejoice in the Zen method, take the sky as the quilt, take the earth as the bed, and the cave room has flowers and candles, and there is no need to light the lamp." ”

It's just shady and mean to the extreme.

It is said that when this word spread to the small Wuxiang Temple, many little monks who practiced Huanxi Zen almost lost their hearts because of this, and their Taoism fell.

Like this kind of nursery rhyme limerick poem, there are more or less some of the major holy places, ancestral courts, large schools, and middle sects.

Zhang Mingtang's Longhu Mountain naturally also exists, such as the saying that he asks for hardships and eats Longhu Mountain.

But most of them were positive, and when the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain heard this, instead of being angry, he was extremely happy.

Kagura frowned, and did not hesitate to use martial arts, gently shook away the two women who were entangled, and said: "The two female benefactors, the poor monk and brother are monks, and I hope that a few of them will not do this ridiculous thing again." ”

The same is true of the magic lamp.

In the end, it was a woman who served a woman who didn't know how many people from the rivers and lakes, and the small means that Kagura and the magic lamp showed slightly, knowing that the two were not ordinary people, and they didn't dare to entangle anymore, so they retreated wiltedly.

Naturally, white eyes are indispensable, and there is no much cover-up.

As for the fear of retaliation from the two monks, the women are naturally not afraid, after all, the women of the prostitute hall are the lowest lowly and lowly ninth-rate industries, and ordinary street gangsters will naturally bully them, but those Jianghu rangers will definitely be ashamed of this, so they will not be afraid of this kind of Jianghu guests who are masters at first glance.

Seeing that the women were still rolling their eyes wildly when they returned to the gate of their courtyard, Kagura shook his head, looked at Zhang Mingtang, and said, "Daochang Zhang, you are also a master of the Tao in the cultivation world, so don't do such a boring thing, you are not afraid of spreading it and damaging the reputation of your Dragon and Tiger Mountain." ”

Hearing Kagura's angry words, Zhang Mingtang actually learned from the prostitute woman, and rolled his eyes at the two brothers of Kagura and Shenlan.

said nonchalantly: "Poor Dao This is the beauty of adults, if you are not grateful, forget it, you have to beat it up!" ”

The magic lamp is young, and his meditation skills are the worst, and when he heard Zhang Mingtang's words in such a weird way, the words in his heart immediately blurted out: "Childish!" ”

Kagura tried to stop it, but it was too late.

In this world, up and down the mountain, the gods and lakes, in fact, they all pay the most attention to seniority, and the magic lamp is really a taboo.

The Xuanmen monk on the side was nervous, for fear that Zhang Mingtang would be angry, and he would have a fight with the two monks regardless of it.

The fiery temper of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is well known to everyone in the cultivation world on the mountain, otherwise there would not be such a thing as asking for hardships and suffering Longhu Mountain.

Who knows, Zhang Mingtang didn't get angry at all when he heard this, he raised his hand and rubbed it on the door of the god's head, like a rich man under the mountain with walnuts, and without waiting for the magic lamp to be angry, he heard Zhang Mingtang say lightly: "The sage admires the child's return to the truth, and the husband begs for the young and old." It is childish to say that the poor way is good! ”

No one thought that Zhang Mingtang would have such a reaction.

Many monks with excellent comprehension heard Zhang Mingtang's words, and their eyes lit up, but unfortunately they just said casually, and they didn't see the front and back, which made it difficult for them to get their mood closer, and they really had a feeling of scratching their hearts and livers.

Longhu Mountain is the ancestral court of Taoism, although Zhang Mingtang's realm is not high in Longhu Mountain, but for the disciples of these small and medium-sized sects, every sentence can be described as golden and jade good words, such obvious words about the true meaning of the Great Dao, I really can't wait to take out a carving knife, engrave it on the body, and study and understand it from time to time.

Maybe one day, this will be the opportunity for them to break through the path of cultivation.

Feeling the pair of demanding eyes, as if to say to him Zhang Mingtang, you can always say more, Zhang Mingtang smashed his mouth, looked up at the other end of the village, and said: "That's it, I won't play with you, let's do business!" ”

These people could only retract their gaze and look into the distance in unison.

In their eyes, the other side of the village was really full of black air, and the yin aura was like a ghost in the underworld.

It was the ruins of the Nacha family.

The mountain people watched the Jianghu guests in their eyes walk towards the ruins of the Cha family, and their eyes were full of ridicule and meaning.

Obviously, everyone in Xiushui Village knew about the strange things of the Cha family, but no one would jump out to stop them, for fear that their kindness would become a donkey's liver and lungs, and in the end they would cause trouble for themselves.

But no matter where you are, there are always well-wishers.

When Zhang Mingtang and the others passed in front of a butcher's stall, the butcher who had been twisting his eyes finally gritted his teeth, stopped in front of Zhang Mingtang and the others, and arched his hand and said: "The villain is a butcher in this village, named Fan Jiu, please don't move forward, strange things happened there before, and many people died." Heroes, it's better not to go. ”