Chapter 407: Defeat and Escape
"Huh", with a clear cry, Lu Jian recovered his original body, and it was a huge three-legged golden crow, but now the black and red are added, which is even more weird.
Gupperson, the yellow oriole chirped crisply, the morning mist did not disperse, a crisp bell rang suddenly, and the crisp sound echoed in the deep forest.
In the early morning, the jungle seems to have just woken up from a deep sleep, and a few early birds have returned from foraging, and the sound of the bell has startled the birds, and also awakened the ancient temple in the forest.
The ancient temple is not very big, located in the deep forest, the years have left the traces of vicissitudes of life on the temple wall, the ancient rhyme is long and mysterious, there are thirty-three steps in front of the temple gate, divided into three sections, the bluestone slab steps of the ancient road have grown more or less moss.
On the ancient road, on the steps, pilgrims came in pairs and waited quietly in front of the temple gate.
The morning light passes through the mist of the forest, shines on the temple, shines on the plaque, as if the temple is plated with a layer of gold, and the plaque is "Jinshan Tianmen Temple" several ancient words, shining.
"Squeak."
The closed temple door slowly opened, and a small head poked out of it, with red lips and white teeth, a delicate face, and a slightly shy expression.
"Amitabha, donors, please come in."
The little monk slightly retracted some of the somewhat wide moon-white monk's robes, put his palms together, and gave a Buddha salute.
"There's Master Lao." Everyone returned the salute.
The little monk waited for everyone to enter, and then picked up the vegetable basket at hand and went down the mountain.
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The southeast shape wins, the three Wu metropolises, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people.
The sky is open, the white waves are surging, and the turbulent Qiantang River is beating against the embankment, and it is mighty all the way, flowing eastward to the sea.
At this time, countless cargo ships on the wharf were loading and unloading, porters were coming and going, businessmen gathered, and they were busy.
In the streets and alleys of Qiantang it is another scene, carved beams and painted buildings, row upon row, attic, fang market, on both sides of the street, there are rich and noble sons in brocade clothes, unruly wanderers, there are also Confucian clothes and green shirts of scholars shuttling among the crowd, the hook fence tiles can be seen everywhere, and the hawkers shout loudly in the crowd.
"Sugar gourd, sugar gourd, delicious sugar gourd."
"Sydney, sell Sydney, it's not sweet and you don't need money!"
There was laughter and laughter everywhere, and it was very lively.
Although this is not the first time that Tang Sen has gone down the mountain, he is deeply shocked every time he sees the beautiful scenery of this Qiantang and the prosperity of Jinjin.
Although the abbot and the senior brothers were very good to themselves, the life of Qingxiu on the mountain was too boring, how could there be such a flowery world.
"Master Townsend, come down the mountain again to "buy vegetables". ”
"The little master hasn't been down the mountain for a few days."
Passers-by greeted them warmly.
Jinshan Tianmen Temple, referred to as Jinshan Temple, has been located in the suburbs of Qiantang County for many years, protecting the safety of one party, the people of Qiantang County are deeply influenced by Buddhism, there are many people who believe in Buddhism, although they have not reached the point of ten thousand Buddhas, but they are not far behind.
In addition, Jinshan Temple appears from time to time, and the people of Qiantang have a lot of respect for the monks.
Townsend returned the salute one by one.
"Little monk, you are quite handsome, come up and play, let my sister take care of you."
Coquettish laughter came from the two-story small attic next to him, Tang Sen looked up, and his face was suddenly flushed, and there were several charming women snuggled up in the attic, wearing bright tulle, holding a light Luo small fan in their hands, heavy makeup, red lips slightly opened, a smile on his face that could not be hidden, and a light blue bandeau tied up the breath that was about to come out, and there was a touch of snow on it......
"Amitabha, sin, sin."
Where had Tang Sen seen this kind of battle, he hurriedly bowed his head, his steps were messy, and he fled.
The master said that the woman under the mountain is a tiger, and it is really terrifying, but ...... It's so beautiful.
The little head can't help but think cranky.
"Boom!" A large pen pocket landed on Townsen's small bald head, and the painful Townsend hurriedly came back to his senses.
"Oh, Senior Brother Fazhi, what are you doing!" When I looked closely, it turned out to be a senior brother.
"Senior Brother Tang Sen, you secretly ran down the mountain to play again, what did you encounter, your face was red, and you couldn't give up, I just called you a few times and didn't respond, the abbot asked me to catch you back."
"Senior brother, it's fun down the mountain, there are so many interesting people here, there are so many delicious foods, let's play for a while and then go back, the abbot won't know."
Tang Sen said, with little stars flashing in his eyes, afraid that his senior brother would not know, and he gestured a big circle with both hands.
"Nope." Fa Zhi's expressionless indifferent refusal left no room for negotiation.
He knows how strong this little junior brother's ability to play tricks is, if he doesn't refuse categorically, this little guy's means of crying, making trouble and selling cuteness are impossible to prevent.
The first few times the abbot took the disciples down the mountain, it was originally an hour's trip, but under Tang Sen's 'hard work', he walked for three hours, the abbot loved Tang Sen very much, and let him go, what could the senior brothers do, they could only smile helplessly and shake their heads.
This time, the abbot specially instructed, "Find Tang Sen, don't listen to him, and bring it back directly." Thinking of this, Fa Zhi was quite helpless, even the abbot with vast magical powers and profound Buddhism was so "jealous" of Tang Sen, what could he do? He's desperate too.
"This, senior brother, you see, I came down the mountain to buy vegetables." Tang Sen still didn't give up on quibbling, as he spoke, he picked up the vegetable basket in his hand and shook it, and then looked at Fa Zhi with a look of hope.
Fa Zhi stared at him expressionlessly.
Feeling bad, Tang Sen quietly retreated half a step back with his right foot, "Senior brother, I still have to go grocery shopping, you can go back first." He hurriedly turned around and ran.
Look, you still want to arrest me?
Before the thought could be crossed, I suddenly felt like I was flying.
But Fa Zhi had already prepared, scooped up Tang Sen, carried it on his shoulder, turned around and walked towards Jinshan Temple.
"Ah!!!!!! Put me down, you bastard, I just want to buy a grocery, what's wrong with me! ”
Tang Sen shouted and questioned loudly on Fa Zhi's shoulder, his body was not honest, twisting left and right, accompanied by punches and kicks.
But Fazhi said that the 6 or 7-year-old child attacked with punches and kicks, and if he frowned, he lost.
He didn't even stop.
"This is the one you used last time." Fa Zhi said lightly.
"Really? Hehe, I don't remember. Senior Brother Fazhi, you see that I finally slipped down the mountain, can you bear to arrest me back immediately? I'll play for a while and then go back. When you go back, you tell the master that you can't find it, I'll go back and bring you a sugar gourd, it's big, big, very sweet, how about it? ”
Tang Sen was not embarrassed at all, his black and bright eyes were purring, and he had another plan if he couldn't make a plan.
Selling cuteness and buying, worthy of me.
Townsend was even a little proud.
Some people died, but not completely......