Chapter Twenty-Eight: Crossing the River
Gu Li and the three of you, look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say, what kind of immortal is this?
It seems that they still underestimated the monks before. This is a true Buddhist master! Under the Mahayana Dharma, all evil and delusion can be controlled.
The non-precepted monk slowly got up, accepted the treasure of the big Buddha, and said "Amitabha." Only then did he walk towards Gu Li and the three of them with a hand, "The monk is fortunate not to be dishonored." ”
Gu Li and the three of them hurriedly raised a hand on their chests and performed a Buddhist salute: "The master is a ghost, it is really a great merit, I admire it!" After seeing the power of the non-precept monk, they had to admire this monk in their hearts. They were all thinking, the master was a monk of several realms at the bottom!
But looking at his three-zhang golden body, his cultivation is afraid that it is extremely high. This time, they have met a real master! It is very likely that they are Buddhist masters above the Five Realms.
"It is my Buddhist duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons and evil spirits, and besides, this is just a ghost cultivation in the four realms, which is not a great merit. The monk smiled gently, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a slightly fat body, and the whole person looked a little honest and simple.
But in the eyes of the three people at this moment, this kind of simplicity is a great realm of returning to the basics!
"It is really admirable that the master has such a mentality, deeply conceals merit and fame, walks in the world, and relieves suffering. At this moment, even Gu Li couldn't help but pat his ass.
If you don't shoot, you can't do it, this monk is too strong, and he is definitely the strongest monk he has seen so far except for the teacher. And the teacher Jiang Chengzi's cultivation is combat power, although Gu Li has always believed in it, he has not seen it with his own eyes.
However, it was this master of non-precepts that really opened his eyes and saw what a great cultivator is! What a great power and what a beautiful scenery this is.
"Haha, the three donors don't need to be so surprised, it's just that the monk has practiced for many years to achieve such a cultivation, but you are young, but you are extraordinary, and you will be a big man in the future. The monk smiled faintly, his eyes were bright, like a Buddha, and he knew the hero.
These three young people are all characters with great luck, especially this young man in white, whose life is so vague that he can't even see through his Buddha's eyes, which is really a bit strange. But this praise is indeed sincere.
The luck of these three people is complex and strong, and even he can't see it clearly. Perhaps only the great Confucians of Confucianism can see something. After all, they are responsible for suppressing the world's luck, and those great Confucians are most familiar with the aspect of "luck", Confucianism says second, and no one dares to say first.
His eyes wandered, pondered for a moment, and the monk continued: "Since the three donors are going to the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the monk is also going there, so let's go together." ”
"Very good!"
Gu Li and the three of them gladly accepted, with such a master by their side, I was afraid that no one would dare to bully them. Although Buddhist monks taboo killing, it also depends on who it is, for example, when the ghost monk was killed, the monk didn't even blink his eyelids. They practice the Dharma, and they are often very combative.
"Haha, it seems that I have a good relationship with the three donors! That is the case, then let's go on the road, this place is far from the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty, I am afraid there are still two or three days to travel. The monk also smiled when he heard this, pointing to the way forward. Laugh at the success of your plan to eat and drink.
"Good. ”
The three of them simply responded, so there was another monk along the way, and the four of them rode north together.
Gu Li and Luo Yi glanced at each other, they didn't expect that on the way back, they would not only meet Mu Shen, a Taoist boy, but also a Buddhist master! This was really unexpected for them.
"The mounts of the three donors are extremely rare and extraordinary! The monks were a little envious. The monk smiled, without the majesty of an elder and the momentum of a great cultivator, he was very easy-going, and even a little honest and funny. Gu Li and the three of them respected him more and more.
This is a kind of respect that cannot be explained, but comes from the heart.
"Nothing can escape the master's insight. The master has traveled all over the mountains and rivers, and is very knowledgeable, and he is really a model for my generation of monks. Mu Shen hugged his fists.
"Haha, the model can't be said, the monk actually has no great ambitions, and his only hobby is to eat meat and drink wine. I especially love chicken soup and sea bass, which are simply the most beautiful flavors in the world. And, of course, there are many good wines. The monk replied, not a lie, but his sincerity.
"Hahaha, when I arrived in the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the next three invited the master to go to the best restaurant, drink the best wine and chicken soup, and taste the best sea bass. Mu Shen said again. Gu Li and the others have also adapted, this guy is like this, he doesn't have much money on him, he relies on Luo Yi, but he always talks a lot.
"You have no jokes!"
When the monk heard this, his face tightened, and he said.
"Haha, that's natural, how can the next three deceive the master. The three of them laughed when they heard it, the master is really a master, and for the sake of ambition, he can say something like "Jun has no jokes". You must know that even the kings of all the countries in the world cannot be called kings! Only the emperor of the Middle-earth Dynasty can be called kings!
"That's wonderful!" If you don't quit, you will smile with satisfaction, and chant a poem: "Jade shines away from thousands of mountains, and Lei Ze crosses thousands of waters." The young man sang and promised me good wine and food, sea bass and chicken soup, how dare the monk be disrespectful. ”
"Master's good poetry!"
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In the evening, they walked to the bank of a large river and came to the ferry port, where the official road was cut off, and almost all the journey was by water!
Moreover, the waterway to the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty is a countercurrent.
Gu Li and his group of four led their mounts to the ferry, the wide and rushing river in front of them was boundless, and they couldn't see the other side at all, and the river was densely packed with large and small boats, including fishing boats, cargo ships, and passenger ships.
The largest ships are like a mountain on the sea, more than 100 zhang long and 20 or 30 zhang wide, and they are so huge that their sails are enough to cover the clouds and the sun.
Gu Li looked stupid for a while: "Such a big ship is enough to accommodate thousands of people!"
The monk nodded and smiled when he heard this, he also learned the origin of the three people along the way, surprised, but also a little nostalgic, when he left the mountain gate for the first time, he was also a teenager, but now he doesn't know how many years have passed, walking all over the famous mountains and rivers, rivers, lakes and seas, seeing all the vicissitudes of the world, red dust and all things, and all living beings. There was nothing left to stir his Buddha's heart.
As for Luo Yi and Mu Shen, they didn't have that kind of surprise at all. I just felt that at this moment, Gu Li was like a child who had just seen the world, and his expression was exaggerated. Because they have long been accustomed to seeing ferries much larger than this. I have even seen ships made of Tian Yuan magic weapons, covering thousands of miles, and can be used by land, sea and air.
The White Emperor City is located in the eastern part of Wangzhou, adjacent to the foothills of Dongyue, and the "Kyushu Changhe," the largest river in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, flows through it.
Immediately, they boarded one of the huge passenger ships. Passenger ships are built with resting houses and even stables and other houses on land. On the deck, there are already crowds, standing by the boat and looking into the distance, enjoying the scenery of the great river basin.
After everything was arranged, the monk meditated and rested in the house, but he had no intention of enjoying the scenery, but Gu Li couldn't wait to run onto the deck.
The evening breeze was blowing, with the humid air blowing in his face, Gu Li's body and mind relaxed, he opened his mouth and inhaled, the sea of qi in his body was churning, and the blue and white jade seal above directly operated to help him practice.
Mountains and rivers are printed, mountains and rivers are printed. Turning the wind and clouds into Haoran, this is a very magical heaven and earth vitality condensation method.
When the sun sets, the red glow fills the sky, reflecting the river, sparkling, and the landscape is picturesque.
At that time, the sky was already dark, and the big ship lit up ten thousand bright lights, drove up, went upstream, and set off towards the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty. The wind howled, the sails bulged, and the sound was as loud as thunder.
Even at night, there are still many people on the deck, very lively, chatting, or quietly enjoying the night and looking up at the night sky. The stars are turning, and the stars are dotted.
Shaoyan, the moon comes out of the east mountain, wandering between the bullfights. The white dew crosses the river, and the water shines to the sky. As far as a reed is, Ling Wanqing is at a loss.
After Gu Li and the three of them arranged for the non-abstaining monks, they came to the deck, ate some peanuts, and drank some wine. The night breeze is blowing, the lights are shining, and it is so uncomfortable.
"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and drink into three people!" Mu Shen drank the rise, Lang smiled: "In ancient times, the sword fairy characters ascended to the sky and the moon, and they were not able to win the cold and loneliness, so they chanted a poem to comfort the years and thousands of miles. Today, we don't need to raise a glass to invite the moon, we will become three people, wouldn't we be more chic and romantic than the Sword Immortal?"
"It's cold in the heights, and you dance to figure out the shadows. Gu Li also rose, "Yes, I didn't expect that kind of character to feel lonely." Heavenly Palace, Qionglou Yuyu, I don't know what year. This is what a practitioner wants in his life!"
"One day, I will break the canopy, fly away, and see the heavens and the earth!"
"The vast and vast is like Feng Xuan resisting the wind, and I don't know where it stops, fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to the immortal!"
"Hahahaha. ”
"Brother Gu Haojie also. ”
"Brother Shepherd is humble. ”
“......”
Luo Yi drank lightly on the side and didn't say a word. Then he shook his head and smiled, these two guys were afraid that they were drunk.
It's just a young man, and the bamboo cane and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, so why not roar and walk slowly. And try new tea with new fire, poetry and wine take advantage of the youth!
Luo Yi was happy and felt a little lucky, this trip was afraid that it was the most beautiful trip in her life's uneventful seventeen years.
In the future, the rivers and lakes will still be prosperous, but there will be no more seventeen-year-old boys and girls......
The unprecepted monk shed a drop of Buddha tears in the room, just because his divine thoughts were always watching the three teenagers. I heard those bold words. Just because he is no longer a teenager, full of enthusiasm, he has been drowned in the torrent of years. But at this moment, it is rare to be moved.
"The young man is determined to be in the nine days, and he sings with a sword, and promises to be cangwu. ”
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The next day, at 10 o'clock.
Gu Li, who woke up from a coma, still felt groggy and confused, and his brain was buzzing. He sat up straight, ran the heart purification technique taught to him by the teacher, calmed down, and thought about it carefully, only to realize that he was drunk with Mu Shen yesterday. Unconscious. Still the monk and Luo Yi took them back to the room.
In the past ten hours, the ferry has traveled thousands of miles, and has come to the central range of Yangzhou, which is still a day's journey from the capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and they will arrive at noon tomorrow.
Mu Shen's situation at this time was the same as Gu Li, only Luo Yi, who didn't drink much wine last night, but he was fine. At this moment, she is evolving the Qinglian Sword Technique in her heart, realizing the true meaning, and is practicing.
If he does not prescribe as a monk, he still meditates, his divine thoughts cover the entire big ship, and everything that happens here cannot escape his divine thoughts. Even he is out of his body at the moment, and he is traveling far away, looking at the road ahead.