Volume 2 Bewitching Heart Chapter 49 The Walnut Tree
The grass is long on both sides, and a straight path leads into the distance. Wang Dashi and the wind wandering monk did not go far on the road, and when they heard a shout behind them, they turned their faces and saw that it was the boatman who was chasing after them. The wind wandering monk pulled Wang Dashi and ran, until the boatman fell behind and disappeared.
Walking to a village, Feng Yousheng helped two people tell fortunes in the countryside and cheated some money and grain, and took Wang Dashi to hire a carriage.
In this way, the two came to the foot of Longhu Mountain a month later.
Longhu Mountain stands in front of you, looking at the high mountains and steep, the peaks like sleeping dragons and tigers, you can reach it almost in a few steps, but you can walk for a day. However, what made Wang Dashi quite fortunate was that the wind wandering monk looked at this for a while, and looked at that for a while, the road was not fast, but he did not feel tired, and the injuries to his body did not attack.
At this time, Wang Dashi felt that his body was full, and it seemed that there was a gas condensed in the dantian and spreading to the whole body, and suddenly the gas stagnated and slowly moved out of the dantian. Wang Dashi had never experienced this phenomenon, he thought about it, and said silently: "It seems to be the effect of that bowl of Qi replenishing Guiyuan Soup, although it can replenish qi, but the dantian can no longer absorb qi, and after a short time, the obtained qi will be unloaded by itself." ”
It was already dark when they arrived at Longhu Mountain, and the two of them lay on the ground for another night.
After nearly a month of acquaintance and acquaintance with the wind wandering monk, Wang Dashi, who has always been a little talkative, gradually became lively, talked more, and interacted with each other harmoniously and easily.
Early the next morning, I climbed the mountain. Longhu Mountain is the altar of the Zhengyi Pope, with Taoist temples, Taoist palaces, and Taoist courtyards all over the place, which is more than 100 times larger than the local school.
The righteous are not evil, and the other is not mixed. The heart of righteousness is one, and all laws are one, so it is said to be one. Legend has it that Taishang Laojun once descended on Heming Mountain, taught Zhang Daoling the Sutra of the Gong Science Method, and founded the Heavenly Master Dao. The predecessor of Zhengyi is the Heavenly Master Dao. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Lu Xiujing and Kou Qian reformed the Heavenly Master Dao, divided into two factions, the Southern Heavenly Master Dao and the Northern Heavenly Master Dao, the Sui and Tang Dynasties Daosheng, the imperial court gave the title, the Qingguan on the Zongtan Longhu Mountain was upgraded to the Shangqing Palace, and the Zhengyi Sect gradually integrated other talismans. Zhengyi Sect adheres to the Taoist commandments, loyalty, filial piety and integrity, does good deeds and accumulates virtues, and becomes immortal longevity, and is good at drawing talismans, mantras, magic spells, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and praying for blessings and disasters. The Zhengyi Sect can marry a wife, grow hair, and dress vulgarly, and the rules and precepts are not as strict as those of the Quanzhen Religion.
Taoists attach great importance to sacrifices and prayers, believing that the gods between heaven and earth are pure and elegant, neat and solemn, and not contaminated by dust, so they must change their clothes before fasting, and do not drink alcohol or eat meat. In front of the Taoist temple, a Jiao ceremony is being held, and thousands of people are crowded.
When Wang Dashi saw this situation, his heart rippled, and he saw what a famous mountain pie was, and he was amazed in his heart.
Wang Dashi and the wind wandering monk were attracted by this spectacular scene, so they wanted to see it closely, and walked around from under the claws of the mountain, but a man and a woman blocked the way.
The female Taoist is not very old, her appearance is average, her two eyes are staring at Wang Dashi, one jumps lightly, holds the iron fork, and crosses in front of Wang Dashi: "This is the Taoist holy land, what kind of character are you?"
As he spoke, the male Dao jumped over and stood beside the female Dao, and at the same time, the long sword was unsheathed and lay across the neck of the Wind Wandering Monk.
Wang Dashi was afraid that the woman would see his big ugly face, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly thought of Master Leng's teachings in his mind and raised his head.
Seeing that Wang Dashi didn't answer, the female Taoist didn't want anyone in the world to be disrespectful to the sect, so she was rude to her, and scolded loudly: "Below is Liu Feixia, a disciple of Zhang Daochang of the Zhengyi Sect, Longhu Mountain is holding a Jiao ceremony, you dare to trespass without permission!" said that the iron fork stretched out for a while, which frightened Wang Dashi into a cold sweat.
Wang Dashi snorted, suddenly pulled his throat, and said formally: "I have just entered this place, and I have infinite expectations for the grand occasion of this sect, and I am curious about the Zhaijiao ceremony, and I want to take a closer look. ”
The male Dao pressed his sword to the Fengyoumonk: "Below is Hua Canghai, a disciple of Zhang Daochang of the Zhengyi Sect of Longhu Mountain, if you don't speak, and if you don't reveal your identity, you will be sent to the temple!"
Seeing that they were not wearing Taoist clothes, they were close to their bodies with iron forks and long swords, and they must have just entered the road and could not see it, so they replied casually: "There are detours in the mountains, and there are people in the water, we just pass by here!"
Hua Canghai said: "This place is under the jurisdiction of my Taoist temple, how can you enter and leave without permission!"
Liu Feixia shouted: "Search!"
Wang Dashi was not afraid of the shadow, so he stretched out his arms: "We didn't do anything, just let you search your body." ”
Liu Feixia "snapped" a slap on Wang Dashi's face, and scolded: "You are obscene, you want to take advantage of me!"
Wang Dashi was beaten inexplicably, paused and said, "You, you said that you would search your body, why is it indecent?"
Liu Feixia blushed and pointed at Wang Dashi: "Look at you honestly, but your mind is like this! Are you asking me to touch your body?"
Wang Dashi never understood.
The wind wandering monk smiled and said to Liu Feixia: "Hmph, mother hippie, you are an old coarse lotus wrapped in rice bran, if you have nothing to do, you want to touch the man, and say that it is a body search, I think you want to take advantage of others!"
Liu Feixia was furious, and followed the wandering monk to theorize: "Just because of him, he looks so ugly, he is disgusting when he sees it, I want to take advantage of him? Hehe, all the men in the world are dead!"
Wang Dashi finally understood, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.
The Wind Wandering Monk smiled and pouted: "Search your body, search your body, come on!"
Wang Dashi didn't expect the wind wandering monk to respond so quickly, and when he looked at it again, he was untying his clothes.
Liu Feixia turned her face back suddenly: "You shameless guy!" and left ashamedly and angrily.
The Wind Wandering Monk grinned, and did not forget to shout: "Hey, come over and have a look, there's nothing!"
Hua Canghai drove the two away and shouted: "Sister Liu-" followed.
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After a few more days, the legendary deserted tomb was found.
It is hidden under the peak of the dragon, the ravines are longitudinal, surrounded by wild grass, lonely and hidden, and the flat slope is raised like a pot-like peak, like the top of a coffin. The two of them circled along the circular hillside and found the main gate of the deserted tomb, and at the main entrance port, there was a strange tree covered in black armor with branches and leaves, which was an old walnut tree.
The trunk of the walnut tree is thick, the branches are luxuriant, and the treetops are spread out downward, like a large net cast out, and the bottom is full of fruits. The breeze blew and made a resounding sound.
The wind wandering monk was happy to see it, and praised the fullness of the fruit in his mouth, and climbed up in a few steps: "Hehe, fucking hippie, I'm hungry and panicking, the older I get, the more my head is not good, just get some walnut pulp!"
At this moment, a yellow mountain bird flew straight down from the peak of the dragon, stretched out its long sharp beak and pecked at the back of the hand of the wandering monk.
The Wind Wandering Monk hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he still couldn't hide, and was pecked into a deep hole, and red blood came out.