Chapter 143: Night Wanderer
Inside the temple of the original view of the Tibetan scriptures.
The white rolls of paper that had been prepared long ago in the Cloud Realm continued to be printed down, and one by one books were generated in the clouds and mist, and then returned to the bookshelves of the Cloud Realm.
The Dao Collections accumulated by the Taichuguan Dynasty were all rubbed and integrated into the Yunzhong Realm Library, and at the same time, the Dao Collection of Qingyu Shujian was also supplemented.
After dawn, these books, scrolls, and bamboo slips fell down and returned to the shelves.
The entire hall of the scriptures returned to calm.
At this moment, the happiest person is Yunjun, compared to the various miscellaneous items originally installed, sure enough, books and Taoist scriptures are more loved by him.
Its clouds and mist condensed on its body, turning into mist, turning into human form, shuttling between bookshelves, and then leaping into the sky and hovering.
"Ah! Benjun is full of poetry and books. ”
"In my belly, it's all talent!"
Maybe it's because I'm getting too carried away, but that's a bit too much.
As if mocking a Taoist with an empty belly.
At this moment, this certain person was looking at Yun Jun meaningfully, and before Yun Jun turned around, he had already keenly sensed the crisis.
Before the figure was turned, the voice had changed.
"But my talent comes from the Dao Monarch!"
"My talent! is Daojun's talent. ”
Yunjun descended from the sky in human form.
"Daojun rest assured, Yunjun will definitely guard this talent for you...... Wrong...... Guard this way, which hides three thousand. ”
The Taoist nodded with satisfaction, and said earnestly: "If you have time, read more Taoist scriptures, don't read those sour poems all day long." ”
"Yes!
Yun Jun cautiously retreated, saying yes again and again.
But at first glance, you can see that it is a difference in heart.
Let him not read poetry, where is the freedom, where is the chic?
If it weren't for the empty dust Daojun in front of him, he would definitely be able to ridicule the other party for having no taste and not knowing his talent in poetry.
"That's it!"
"The master is going to meditate and become enlightened. ”
"If it's all right, don't let people bother you. ”
The Taoist stood up with his body sitting cross-legged, and threw the green jade book in his hand.
As the clouds rose, the green jade book disappeared into the mist.
Yun Jun saw this scene and came to the corner, beside the donkey general and the green dragon boy.
The three Dharma protectors gathered together and whispered.
Yun Jun muttered in a low voice: "Why hasn't Daojun revived the old scholar, I am still going to discuss the poetry and poetry with him." ”
After speaking, there was a bit of self-pity for Gu Ying.
"Alas, only this old man here can barely keep up with Benjun's talent, and he has a common language. ”
After speaking, he looked at the other two Dharma Protectors.
A cold-faced and silent person can't collapse a fart for a long time.
A stupid donkey is unbearable and stupid.
He is the king of the clouds.
Lonely!
Qinglong Tongzi defended the old man with righteousness and solemnity, and looked like everything the old man said was right: "The master has said it, but it's not time yet." ”
The donkey general's eyes were like torches, and he had already seen through everything: "Sure enough, if you dare to let the master sit on the small bench, the master will let him sit on the cold bench to the end!"
"This book is old, cool!"
"It's cold. ”
There was no sympathy in the words, but there was also a snickering joy, and the other Dharma protectors were unlucky, which was the victory of the donkey general.
Because in this way, it is impossible for it to be at the bottom.
Now.
A group of people at the bottom of the mountain are coming towards the temple of the scriptures on the top of the mountain.
The leader is the old watchman, and the one who is followed closely by the public loser brother who is driving the machine car.
A group of Taoist priests were amazed as they surrounded the demon corpses and the strange machine car.
Even for them Dao disciples, demons are a rare thing.
Such a big demon bird, not afraid of swords, guns, swords, halberds, not afraid of water rockets, can spread its wings and fly high, and can control the demon wind, just think about how terrifying it is.
Even if a mortal dispatches a whole army, he can't help this monster, and even if the world's top high-handed divine weapon can hurt it, it can't keep it.
"How the hell does this car move?" the little priests curiously circled around the machine car.
"You don't need horses, let alone people, you can move on your own?" The older Taoist priests also whispered, and they could be regarded as having seen the mysterious tricks of this public loser.
"This spirit is not the same as the normal spirit in the record? It feels much stronger. Dao Xuan remembered the chapter about spirits in the classics, and felt that something was different.
"Look at the claws of this demon bird. A Taoist priest touched the wooden stick, and the wooden stick was directly cut into two, which showed its sharpness.
Slowly, everyone came to the top of the mountain.
In front of him was already a gentle mountain, and there were stone bricks, although many of the bricks were broken because of the age.
The sun is shining in the early morning, and standing here you can overlook the entire Guannei and Guanwai, and you can see the Jiehe River in the distance.
It suddenly makes people feel full of pride.
Living here for a long time will definitely make people generate Top Gun and see the world's small feelings and Dao hearts.
At this point, no one dared to step forward again.
Guan Zhu Shouyuan had already told all disciples not to easily go to the top of the mountain and disturb the cultivation of immortals.
The elder Guan Guan stretched out his hand to the ancient hall of the Tibetan scriptures embedded in the stone wall, and said to the brothers.
"The immortals are here. ”
Gong lost his hand: "My two brothers are guests, and I asked the Taoist chief to report on my behalf." ”
Shou Yuan Dao has never seen such a scene, let alone encountered an immortal god, and now he doesn't know how to face this legendary existence.
However, the Gongyi brothers are right, they are the Taoist priests and masters of Taichuguan.
Shou Yuan Dao's eyes fluttered, and fell on his disciple Dao Xuan.
Dao Xuan immediately knew, stepped forward with two Dao Tong cautiously, arrived at the door of the Tibetan Scripture Hall, and began to arrange.
Dao Xuan held a table and placed it at the door of the hall, instructing the two boys.
"Hurry!"
"The offering table was set up, and the censer was put up. ”
One of the two Taoist children carried a food box and a fruit basket, and the other carried a heavy incense burner.
If it weren't for the practice of martial arts since childhood, ordinary adults might not be able to walk up the mountain with this incense burner.
The incense burner was placed, and the high incense was inserted and skillfully lit with a fire breaker, and the smoke was instantly filled, and there was an atmosphere of the presence of gods.
The fruit and the offerings were placed on the table.
Before Dao Xuan, Mingxin, and Mingguang could kneel down and pray, they heard a soft sound.
"Whew!"
The offering is gone.
The two children were momentarily dumbfounded.
"Whew!"
Refreshments and offerings were also missing.
The two Dao boys saw it clearly, and they were so frightened that they retreated all of a sudden, and hid behind their own master Dao Xuan.
There was the sound of mouth licking and laughter.
"Quack, quack, quack!"
The door peeked out slightly, revealing a large, bright eye and a furry ear.
"The door is open, the door is open!" Mingxin pointed to the door.
"There were eyes watching us from behind the door. Mingguang was even more frightened.
Because the eyes at the door don't look like the eyes of a serious person.
There was a faint evil light.
Dao Xuan grabbed the two of them hard and reprimanded: "Hurry up and kneel!
After that, he hurriedly kowtowed: "Don't blame the Daojun, the child's words are unscrupulous, the children's words are unscrupulous." ”
Step out.
It wasn't Daojun who came out, but a donkey.
The big mouth crunched, then grunted and swallowed.
After eating, he shook his head.
The Donkey General was not very satisfied with the offerings that these mortals had provided to him.
"Average!
"Next time, remember to make something good!
Judge the head and pick and choose.
"Donkey!" Dao Xuan froze for a moment when he saw the donkey.
"There really are donkeys!" the two boys immediately remembered that they had heard the sound of a donkey when they had passed by with a lantern the previous night.
"What donkey! What donkey?"
The donkey general shouted loudly, and the sound echoed throughout the mountain.
I almost didn't scare the two boys, turned around and ran.
"No manners!"
"Call Grandpa Donkey!"
Dao Xuan and the Gongyi brothers are much more stable, after all, Dao Xuan is the first disciple of the second generation of Taichuguan, and he still knows a lot about some demons and monsters.
And yesterday, the Gongyi brothers listened to the legends and myths about the Empty Dust Daojun, although there are all kinds of exaggerations and beautifications, but the truth is probably still eight or nine.
Among them, there are many legends about the donkey general.
Everyone said that there was a talking donkey beside the Empty Dust Daojun, who could release fire to boil the river and burn the sky red.
"This is the donkey under the throne of the Empty Dust Dao Monarch. The male brother immediately stepped forward to explain to Dao Xuan and the two little Taoists.
"Brother Gong has seen Grandpa Donkey. ”
Then he immediately stepped forward and saluted, calling out to Grandpa Donkey without any mistaste, and he was extremely respectful.
According to rumors, this donkey's age is not to mention being their grandfather, but also their ancestor.
The donkey general stepped out of the crack in the door and raised his head to look at the two fellows.
Came empty-handed.
The donkey's eyes immediately showed a look of disgust, and his nose exhaled a white breath.
"Why are you two here again? ”
"Empty Dust Daojun is meditating and practicing, so I don't have time to see you. ”
The Gongyi brothers didn't understand the mentality of the donkey general at all, and immediately pointed to the corpse of the Night Wanderer God on the machine car behind him, and once again explained the intention of this time.
Ask to see the Empty Dust Dao Monarch, hoping that the Empty Dust Dao Monarch will tell them what to do with this demon bone.
In the land of Gyeonggi in the Great Zhou, after refining the Yin Yang Dao people and blood demons.
For these little monsters, the donkey general doesn't look down on them very much.
Sneer at.
"The primordial view is the pass of the world, and the dragon qi enters the intersection from here, and the Empty Dust Daojun passes by here, and wants to enlighten here for a period of time. ”
"Wait outside......!"
"After meditating and attaining enlightenment. ”
"If I want to see you, I will meet you. ”
The Gongyi brother didn't feel anything wrong at all, and even felt panicked because he disturbed the Empty Dust Dao Monarch's enlightenment.
"The two of us came presumptuously and abruptly, and asked Daojun to atone for their sins. ”
"Thank you also to Grandpa Donkey. ”
Speaking of this, the black-faced younger brother Gong Yide suddenly took out a wine jug made of jade from his arms, with various mechanism buttons on it, and handed it to General Donkey.
"I heard that Grandpa Donkey likes to drink. ”
"This is a gadget made by Gong Yide, I hope Grandpa Donkey likes it. ”
When the donkey general saw it, his eyes changed suddenly.
This thing is jade, and it should be worth a lot.
Hmm, this guy in front of him is still very good.
General Donkey nodded in relief.
"Well, the children can be taught!"
"You scholar, General Donkey likes you. ”
The elder brother immediately looked at his younger brother, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, this guy's head was even more flexible than his own.
It's a pity that the donkey general didn't return any benefits after speaking, let alone any promises, and as soon as the divine power moved, the jade pot was gone.
The door of the temple was closed, and the donkey general took it in vain and left.
Dao Xuan and the two little Taoist priests listened to what the donkey general said just now and had a lot of thoughts, the geographical location of their Taichuguan is so important?
It is no wonder that the god-like beings who came down from Kunlun Mountain in the past dynasties will stay in Taichuguan.
Dao Xuan suddenly realized.
They are a treasure here.
The sun rises, and the sun is scorching.
The three of them still knelt at the door of the scripture hall, not daring to move.
The Empty Dust Dao Monarch didn't let them go, and they didn't dare to go, let alone enter the hall to ask.
I knelt like this until late in the afternoon, when there was movement inside.
The door of the Tibetan Scripture Hall suddenly opened.
The deepest part of the stacked scripture shelves, the innermost part of the cave wall scripture hall.
The afternoon sun shone into the main hall, and the wind blew up the pages of the scrolls.
An immortal saint plate with clear eyebrows and traces of the heart of the road was sitting, and finally woke up, raised his head and looked outside.
Everyone just glanced at it, and immediately lowered their heads.
I only heard the indifferent sound of water coming from the depths and resounding in my ears.
"You two are here. ”
Not a question, but an affirmation.
It seems that the two of them are destined to come up the mountain.
After speaking, the eyes of the Empty Dust Dao Jun fell on the machine car and the demon.
"This demon is a little unusual. ”
"That's why you waited to send it, right?"
Empty Dust Daojun's gaze fell on the Gongyi brothers, as if he had seen through everything from the beginning.
Let the two brothers tremble.