Chapter 397, Hearing the Wind and Moving
Guannei Daoying Yang County, the dry bone hall in the dry bone nunnery of the Earth Demon Mountain, the dry bone old demon is sitting on the high demon altar, teaching the disciples the devil way, suddenly pinching his fingers, his heart is in chaos, ouch, he fell off the demon altar, the frightened disciples hurriedly stepped forward, hurriedly helped the master up, and a disciple Hu Yingren asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
The old demon with dry bones shook his head, sighed, and said slowly: "Apprentices, you don't know, more than a month ago, I sent Hong Wuji to make trouble for Xiahou Lingyu, I was afraid that he would not succeed, so I personally rushed to Great Xia, and begged the erysipelas ancestor to prepare a medicine, which can kill Tang Jiusheng, even if he can't kill him, he will be crippled!
Hu Yingren asked: "Master, since it is a poison prepared by the Erysipelas Patriarch himself, it is naturally foolproof! Why did you still fall off the magic altar? Did something happen?"
The old devil with dry bones sighed: "I don't know what the reason is, Tang Jiusheng not only was not poisoned, but it seems that he also had some adventures, you say, isn't this fate?
Hu Yingren sneered and said: "Master, why should you be sad about this? Your old man is not good at taking action personally, so let the disciples come to be good! Don't you say that according to the will of heaven, there will be kings in the future? Hmph, that's not something that Tang Jiusheng can stop alone!"
The old demon with dry bones shook his head and said: "Apprentice, don't you know, although we are demons, we have to act according to the will of heaven, and going against the sky will also be retributed, I just want to harm Tang Jiusheng, and that is also to take revenge on his father Tang Fulong." It's just that I don't dare to interfere with what happened later, after all, Master doesn't dare to go against the sky, whoever goes against the sky will be punished, whether it is the devil or the righteous path, it is the same!"
Hu Yingren was silent, obviously still unconvinced. Suddenly, he said loudly: "Master, if you agree, the disciple is willing to go down the mountain and harm that Tang Jiusheng!"
The old devil with dry bones pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "It's okay, then you go down the mountain, remember to be careful in everything, think twice before acting! You can harm Tang Jiusheng, but you must not go against the sky! We are the devil ourselves, and we are already jealous of the heavens, remember, leave a line in everything, don't go."
To the point of no return!"
Hu Yingren stood up, bowed down and saluted: "Yes, Master, the disciple has written down Master's teachings!" Hu Yingren returned to his residence, packed his bags, and went down the mountain to Jiannan Road with the judge's pen on his back.
In Nanhua County, Central Plains Province, in the Tongtian Temple on the back mountain of Tongtian Mountain, all the disciples were enlightening on the altar, and Wuxuan Zhenren suddenly laughed, and all the disciples were startled, looking at each other, not knowing what the master was laughing at. Chen Chengshu, a disciple under the seat, asked, "Master, why are you laughing?"
Wuxuan Zhenren said with a smile: "The teacher is laughing at the old ghost with dry bones, he can't let go of the heart of fighting, he has to harm Tang Fulong's son, but the result is that stealing chickens and rice does not make Tang Jiusheng open his eyes! What does it mean that he harms people in this demonic way? Everything has the will of heaven, why bother fighting? The teacher originally asked your junior sister Lingyu to send Tang Jiusheng the soul returning grass, but the old ghost sent his disciples to make trouble. Now seeing that Tang Jiusheng is safe and sound, he has sent a disciple to harm Tang Jiusheng!"
Chen Chengshu stood up and bowed and saluted: "Master, the disciple is willing to go down the mountain to help Tang Jiusheng, please ask Master for permission!"
Wuxuan Zhenren smiled: "I think it's true that you want to find your little junior sister! Chengshu, everything is about fate, don't force it, you have a heart, and the master can't say that you are wrong, but you have to remember, a drink and a peck, it is not predetermined, you and her in this life are just the fate of senior brothers and sisters, I hope you don't get obsessed!"
When Chen Chengshu heard the master say this, his heart was a little stuffy, and he said in a low voice: "Master Xie for your guidance, the disciple has written it down!, then the disciple is going down the mountain, please wait for the good news from the disciple!" After speaking, he got up and left the altar, returned to his own place in the temple, packed his bags, went out of the Tongtian Temple, and went down the mountain.
Chen Chengshu walked to the foot of the mountain, looked back at the misty Tongtian Mountain, and said secretly in his heart: "I have been coming to Tongtian Temple for twenty-one years to seek Taoism, my qualifications are dull, so Taoism and martial arts are not very good, and I am also the last among the senior brothers, although no one looks down on me, but I still have a pimple in my heart, I want to improve my image by going down the mountain to do something with a head and a face, I hope not to insult the master's teachings!"
When I was thinking wildly, I suddenly heard my head, you go down the mountain, you must guard the law in the door, don't act recklessly, immortals have boundaries, don't be fascinated by red dust!"
Chen Chengshu raised his head, and the red parrot that turned out to be the master chased after him again, Chen Chengshu smiled and said, "Chen Chengshu knows, please go back!" The red parrot circled Chen Chengshu's head three times
circle, and then flew back. Chen Chengshu thought to himself, since I came to the mountain, I saw this red parrot next to the master, and I heard the senior brother say that when he came to the mountain more than 30 years ago, this parrot was under the master's seat, and I don't know how old this parrot is!
Chen Chengshu only had three taels of silver in his bag, and he couldn't afford to buy a horse, so he only walked on foot, strode to Jiannan Road, and went to Anshu County to join Tang Jiusheng. Most of the disciples of Wuxuan Zhenren are poor, and when Xin Zhiping went down the mountain, he went directly to the point of asking for food and joining the beggar gang, and he also tasted the suffering of the world, and then slowly got better.
In fact, Wuxuan Zhenren is just using these to test his disciples, for fear that they will forget their original intention of cultivating when they go to the red dust, and with the skills of these people, no matter how bad they are, they can get a captain or a general to do it. But if that's the case, what is the purpose of them going to Tongtian to seek the Tao? Wouldn't it be better to waste so much time than to go to the academies and palaces in various places to learn some skills in helping the people through the world, and to mix with officials to do it?
In the Weiwang Mansion of Anshu County, Tang Jiusheng sat behind the public case of Mingyi Hall, with an amiable demeanor, Shen Xiaoyu and Mo Xiang stood behind him, and Qi Siyuan sat on the sidelines.
Cheng Long took five ordinary people who came to shout grievances to Mingyi Hall, three of the five ordinary people were old, one was in his sixties, the other two were afraid to be in their seventies, and the other two, one was a scholar about twenty years old, and the other was a young man with white teeth and red eyebrows.
When the five people arrived in the hall, Cheng Long coughed, and the five people knelt down together, and said loudly: "Lord Wang, the grass people are waiting to see Lord Wang! Kowtow to Lord Wang!"
Tang Jiusheng hurriedly said: "No need to be polite, get up and move a seat for the three old people!"
The three old men who stood up hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare! Lord Wang, you have every opportunity, we are just grass people, you are willing to see us in person and listen to our complaints, this is our blessing! Where do we dare to sit?"
Tang Jiusheng smiled and said: "Old man, you just have to sit! I see that the Book of Rites says that fifty canes are at home, sixty canes are at home, sixty canes are at home, seventy canes are at home, eighty canes are at home, eighty canes are at court, and ninety people, if the Son of Heaven wants to ask questions, then he will go to his room and follow them." Why can't you sit still? Just sit down and talk, there are not so many rules here in this king! As for their future life, let them stand, this king has no opinion!"
A servant of the palace stepped forward to set up a seat, and the three old men thanked Tang Jiusheng and sat down tremblingly, the young man with white teeth and red eyebrows couldn't help but pout. Tang Jiusheng laughed, and saw at a glance that this handsome young man was a girl dressed as a man!
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