Chapter Forty-Seven: Where the Wind and Clouds Rise, Smiling at the Sword Like a Rainbow [4]
Monk Sanxiao, a disciple of the monk Wuhua, actually came from a distant afterlife, which made the fledgling Jiang Dulong puzzled. Not only did he not know what he was doing, but Qin Zhongweng was also inexplicably surprised and unbelievable. Jiang Zuo Buyi used the elixir sent by Monk Sanxiao in the next life, and sure enough, the effect was immediate, and the medicine was eliminated. The bamboo forest is deep, the wind moves and the moon shadow is oblique, and Xiaoxiao is always a dream.
Jiang Zuo Buyi looked at the smiling monk who was smiling at him with a smile on his face, and said: "You are talented and have outstanding materials, but your master is unwilling to practice martial arts, and he is just fine, but how can he be worthy of his apprentices." Your master is afraid that his future will be delayed, so this time I took the opportunity of you to send medicine, hoping that Jiang Lang would pass on your martial arts, Jiang Lang had already accepted disciples, so it was naturally difficult to teach your martial arts. This made Jiang Lang embarrassed. ”
The monk looked at Jiang Zuo Buyi, and actually laughed, and said: "The little monk naturally wants to practice peerless magic skills, but the little monk said to the little monk before leaving, if you are not a good craftsman, you can't make jade, although the little monk is not a priceless and the best of the family, but it is by no means a general talent, so it is reasonable that Jiang Zuo Buyi is unwilling to teach the art industry." ”
How could Jiang Zuo Buyi not hear the voice of the monk who laughed at the other words, but he was also silent, and asked: "If Jiang Lang refuses to teach you martial arts, how will your master make arrangements?"
The big eyes of the monk Sanxiao flashed like a star, and he said with a smile: "The little monk said that if Jiang Zuo Buyi refuses to teach the art industry, then go to find the Emperor of the Bright Sun, the emperor will definitely recognize the little monk as a disciple of the second generation, carefully train him, and teach the art industry." ”
Jiang Zuo Buyi said: "Your master really doesn't know anything about martial arts, everything is more advanced than Jiang Lang's morality, since that's the case, you can practice with Jiang Lang." ”
Jiang Zuobu ordered Jiang Dulong and Sanxiao Monk to rest, and the Sanxiao monk looked at Xuanyuan Wuwu, who was smiling silently on the side, and asked with a smile: "Look at your appearance, but it shouldn't be the little monk's master, but the little monk thinks that you seem to be interested in becoming the little monk's master, I don't know if it?" Xuanyuan Wuwu's expression changed slightly, and he stared at the Sanxiao monk fixedly, as if facing a flood beast.
Jiang Dulong's face also changed greatly, and he hurriedly pulled the little monk and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The monk raised his head and laughed, and said, "Foolishness is not true, and it is empty." Who said that the monk was stupid, and his words were shocking. ”
Looking at the figures of Sanxiao Monk and Jiang Dulong gradually disappearing into the bamboo shadow, Xuanyuan said lightly: "Jiang Lang accepts apprentices like this, and it can be regarded as unprecedented and unprecedented. ”
Jiang Zuo Buyi closed his eyes slightly, and said: "The fate of the world is determined, what can I do if it is? Moreover, these three laughing monks come and go calmly in the third world, dashing across the three worlds, and the moral exercises are far above Jiang Lang, but now they are just the dust of Huigen, and they need to practice to break the calamity." ”
The night is like water, and it is faint and quiet. Unconsciously, the bamboo forest gradually changed from a large splash of ink to a wonderful brushstroke. The faint morning light quietly rose like last night's dream.
Qin Zhongweng came out of the cottage and saw Jiang Zuo Buyi sitting among the bamboos, and Xuanyuan Wuwu actually accompanied him all night. I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, but I saw Miss Mei'er looking at the two of them with a melancholy face in the distance.
The laughter of the Sanxiao monk flowed in the morning light, Qin Zhongweng followed the sound and saw the Sanxiao monk dragging his shoes and walking, and two blue and black strange birds standing on his shoulders. The Divine Fire Eagle hovered in the air, and its eyes never left the two strange birds.
The Sanxiao monk looked up at Xuan Ying and said, "Don't fight with these two fools anymore, if you want to return to the reckless fairy realm one day, there is still a place to use these two fools." The little monk never speaks, and will never lie to you. ”
Jiang Zuo Buyi heard the voice of the monk who laughed three times, slowly opened his eyes, and raised his voice: "Don't let the secret of heaven leak in vain, didn't your master remind you?"
The three smiling monks smiled at each other and said: "The disciple will never reveal the secret of heaven, and the master does not have to use the topic to play for the son who is obviously a female Chanjuan but pretends to be a man." ”
Jiang Zuo Buyi snorted coldly and said, "People are small and big, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, where do they still look like monks?"
The monk replied: "The disciple cultivates the Great Dao, and the so-called emptiness is color, and color is emptiness. Only those who pretend to be deliberate. You must know that there is no self, there is no sentient being. ”
Jiang Zuo Buyi got up and said, "Let's go to Luojian Pond today, we don't need these many people to go together, according to Jiang Lang's opinion, just Jiang Lang and the two disciples can go." ”
Monk Sanxiao smiled and said: "The master has a very heavy heart for the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and the disciple has learned this wonderful method today." ”