In September, at the foot of Xuankong Mountain, Duan Baosheng came with the wind and dust on his back.

Duan Baosheng watched Qinshui at the bottom of the mountain, and ate vegetarian rice from the monk's temple the first day, and he ate rice from the Taoist temple the next day.

At the foot of Xuankong Mountain, the old Taoist who guarded the door invited Duan Baosheng to go to the Taoist temple, and Duan Baosheng shook his head.

He went up the mountain from the monk's temple, and on the mountainside, the old road continued to work, and Mr. Xu greeted him with his fists.

The next night, the three of them came to Liu Yi's house together, and Duan Baosheng stroked the qin.

Qing Jing washed his Taoist robe and asked, "Your Yin and Yang family has also been involved." ”

Duan Baosheng stopped stroking the qin and said with a smile: "The Yin and Yang family, it's just stirring up trouble everywhere!"

Duan Baosheng went out and took advantage of the light to look around the house.

The ancient trees are heavy, the moonlight shines down from the forest, shining on the black trunks, and the Taoist temple where Liu Yi lives with red walls and green tiles, in the future, there will be many people living in this unique residence.

Duan Baosheng entered the door with his clothes caged and asked, "Sir, but he is his student?"

Mr. Xu raised his sleeves and said with a smile: "The movement in front is indeed a little bigger, so that you tails can catch it." ”

Duan Baosheng put the qin into the piano bag, sat on Liu Yi's bed, stretched out his hand and put Liu Yi's hand outside the quilt, and said: "I think, he will not only have a fake son and a few fake students, but also a student who really reads the books of sages." ”

Mr. Xu got up and walked to the table, took the piano out of the bag, put it on the table and played a song, the song was very short, after the end Mr. Xu closed his eyes and sat and enjoyed for a while, got up and said with a smile: "The descendants of the Yin and Yang family are not only very bad, but also even more damaged mouth." ”

Lao Dao was tired of the day, got up and went back to rest.

Liu Yi opened his eyes and turned straight away, Duan Baosheng got up and patted his chest, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu's name is Duan Baosheng, I came to see if you died, I didn't expect you to die, hey, it's a waste of my time, every inch of time is an inch of gold, anyway, after you are injured, you have to lose money, lose a lot of money, a big bag of money that can't be carried in one hand." ”

Liu Yi burst into tears and asked, "I still have to beat Master and Mr. Xu?"

Mr. Xu got up and spread his hands, and asked with a smile, "Is there an allusion?"

Liu Yi said softly: "None." ”

Duan Baosheng chuckled, "Then you're still crying?"

Liu Yi said softly: "There are a lot of tears when I lie down. ”

On the second day, Duan Baosheng helped Liu Yi to walk on the mountain, Liu Yi changed into the green shirt, put his arm on Duan Baosheng's shoulder, and limped away, all the way Duan Baosheng looked around, talking about the mountains up and down, the surrounding counties and the mountains outside the mountain.

Liu Yi didn't have too many problems, the Taoist temple on the mountain was so big, there were so many ancient trees, and there were so many immortal halls, but the two limped to the monk's temple.

The eleventh young master of the Wang family in Luantu County has become a little monk in Wolong, who does not practice Buddhism in the main hall, does not do Buddhist things, and cultivates closed-mouth meditation wholeheartedly.

Liu Yi can be regarded as knowing, why the compassionate bodhisattva only has compassion and does not laugh, and why King Kong's angry eyes are just angry eyes and have no hatred.

One day I will become an outsider, and if I am out of the dust, it will be difficult to enter the WTO.

Looking at the expressionless Wolong, Liu Yi smiled and asked: "When you have spare money, remember to pay me five taels of silver, and borrow the silver for tea in Wuding County, do you still remember?"

Wolong clasped his hands together, without words or deeds.

Liu Yi looked at Wolong, who was pretending to be a god, and was about to raise his leg to kick him, but he couldn't lift his leg when he tried to, and ordered: "Duan Baosheng, you kick him for me." ”

Duan Baosheng put Liu Yi on the shrine, raised his leg and kicked Wolong fiercely.

Wolong was kicked to the ground, got up and folded his hands, and looked at the pillars on the main hall, his face expressionless.

Liu Yi knew that there was no more the eleventh young master of the Wang family in the world, and there was no longer Wang Xie, who was usually gentle and elegant, and was arrogant when borrowing money, Liu Yi felt a little sad.

Duan Baosheng helped Liu Yi back to the Taoist Temple, and on the way, Duan Baosheng laughed and said: "You may not have heard of our Yin Yang Family, but you will know in the future, the Yin Yang Family, it is powerful, and it is not a bad person." ”

Liu Yi broke free of his arm, leaned against the stump of an ancient tree without branches and leaves, and said with a smile: "Then you can talk about your Yin and Yang family, and let me, a bandit who grew up in the mountains, have a long experience." ”

Duan Baosheng regained his cheap expression and said with a smile: " Yin-Yang is one of the branches of Taoism, Confucianism is divided into countless schools, what mind, what science, what qi, what theology, in the end failed to become a climate, the wise men and gentlemen have disappeared in just forty years of the imperial examination, my Yin-Yang family of Yin and Yang Wei learning, but not from Confucianism, but from the Taoist divination, my Yin-Yang family will carry it forward, the practice of Qi travels between the Yin and Yang weft, small fortune-telling to make a living, to the big one, the world can be chaotic and peaceful. ”

Liu Yi leaned against the tree and laughed, and said softly: "Your Yin and Yang family is harming people everywhere, the sky has no eyes, and you are not punished by God." ”

Duan Baosheng shook his head and retorted: "You won't hurt people, you won't help people, besides, the sky has eyes, and there are gods in your head, aren't you punished by God?"

Liu Yi pointed at the sky and scolded: "God has no eyes, Lao Tzu is such a good man, and he was fucking thundered by the sky." ”

Duan Baosheng laughed and said, "How do you know that it was God who hit you, just because thunder fell from the sky?"

Liu Yi put his hand on Duan Baosheng's shoulder, limped along, and asked, "Didn't God beat me?"

Duan Baosheng shook his head, "Your qualifications, God still can't look down on you, there are gods three feet above your head, there is a great avenue above the gods, and above the avenue is the blue sky, who beat you? ”

Liu Yi returned to the courtyard, looking at the ancient pine outside the courtyard, he limped into the house to find a wooden sword, and went out to practice for two hours.

Duan Baosheng looked at Liu Yi, who was practicing swords, and decided to go to other places to take a look.

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Xuankong Mountain is the two ancestral courts of Buddhism and Taoism, and the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism is in full swing, so it is necessary for Daqin to organize a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism in the name of the dynasty.

There is a flying platform on Xuankong Mountain, the flying platform was not called the flying platform, but the Dharma Realm of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, the Holy Fan Water and Land Pudu Lent Victory Meeting, three hundred years ago the Taoist won in the Buddhism, the Taoist flourished, flourished for three hundred years, and the Buddhism was squeezed step by step to only a small courtyard.

Three hundred years ago, the great dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, the water and land dojo of Buddhism became a Taoist flying platform, except for the quarrel between the two families, the bald monk was not allowed to get closer to the flying platform.

Duan Baosheng no longer memorized the piano, and picked up the steps to get on the flying platform.

On the ascension platform, the fourteen or fifteen-year-old little Taoist boy was dressed in a yellow Taoist robe, wearing a lotus crown, sitting on the edge of the cliff alone, hanging his feet on the edge of the cliff, supporting most of his body with both hands, lying on his back and watching the turbulent and tumbling sea of clouds, Xiao Daotong subconsciously shook his legs, and seemed to have never been tired of looking at Yunhai Xianshan, and it seemed that he was not looking at Yunhai Xianshan.

After Duan Baosheng got on the Ascension Platform, he walked through the vast Ascension Platform step by step, and stood with Xiaodao Tong, the two of them lay down and stood together, Duan Baosheng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "Xuankong Mountain is very different from Salu Mountain. ”

Xiao Daotong didn't look at Duan Baosheng, who was dressed in cotton clothes, raised his hands and lay on his back on the stone slab, leaned his back directly on the ground, and said softly: "The Yin and Yang family is here, it must be no good." ”

Duan Baosheng turned his head to look at the black and cyan mountains in the distance, light blue in the distance, and gray-blue in the distance, and asked, "The immortals on the mountain are also afraid?"

Xiao Daotong lay on the edge of the cliff and rolled twice heartily, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid." ”

Xiao Daotong turned around and said with a smile: "You are from Salu Mountain, then you should have seen Lin Yan of Salu Mountain, how about it, who is good-looking compared to me, last time I felt that there were two junior disciples on Salu Mountain, how many did you say?"

Duan Baosheng looked at this little Taoist boy lying on the ground, whose figure had not yet opened, and said softly: "Lin Yan, I saw it, he looks very good, but he is not as good-looking as you, Huang Ling has accepted a disciple, called Han Dou'er, I have also calculated, it should be the reincarnation of the emperor who is like a mountain of luck, but unfortunately, the luck is gone, the emperor's bones are still there, but it can no longer support his talent, and the three of you will fight for one acre and three points of land in your own house in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, Duan Bao gave birth to the Ascension Stage.

Xiao Daotong got up, leaned on the cliff with both hands, looked indifferent to everything, pinched and calculated a hexagram casually, giggled, and looked at the sea of clouds leisurely.

Duan Baosheng went down the mountain to buy medicine for Liu Yi, and on the mountainside, Qingjing and Mr. Xu were busy working alone, and the other was lying under the tree, supporting his head with one hand and holding a book in the other.

Duan Baosheng hugged his fists and asked, "Old Daoist, I have long wanted to ask, you and Qinghui and Huang Ling, who is the senior brother and who is the junior brother?"

Lao Dao stopped what he was doing and replied: "Qinghui is a senior brother, Huang Ling is a junior brother, when the junior brother first came, he was still a little baby, Poor Dao often carried him on his shoulders, he urinated on Poor Dao's neck countless times, a large bubble of urine can flow down Poor Dao's chest to the instep, Lao Dao not only has to wash his clothes, but also has to wash his pants and crotch. ”

Duan Baosheng didn't ask any more, and continued to go down the mountain to buy medicine after saluting.

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On the peak of the Dao of Salu Mountain, Liu Muku, the prince of the stratosphere, was dressed in a fox fur, and played chess with Qinghui, who wore a thin robe all year round, both of them were extremely slow, Lin Yan looked at it for a while, and then had no interest, got up to boil water and cook, there were guests today, the master was busy accompanying the guests, and he had to help the master clear the snow.

In the middle of thinking, Liu Muku's right index finger and middle finger twisted the chess pieces on his lap and drew a circle, and asked, "Has Mr. Xu been here?"

After living for two hundred years, Qinghui, who was exhausted of vitality, has always been nostalgic for the snowflakes on the Dao Peak, and he can't bear to fly, Lao Dao squeezed out a shriveled smile and said with a smile: "I've been here, and the descendants of the Yin and Yang family have also come." ”

Liu Muku was not in a hurry, put his left hand into a fist to his mouth and coughed twice, and after slowing his breath, he asked, "What is the big deal, so many people have shown up?"

Lao Dao shook his head and said, "I don't know about the poor Dao. ”

Liu Muku shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be as simple as changing the dynasty, but where is the opportunity to change the dynasty?"

Liu Mu withered.

Lao Dao followed and asked with a smile: "Mr. Liu is also going to fight?"

Liu Muku shook his head, "I'm just thinking about living a few more years." ”

Lao Dao smiled: "It's not difficult. ”

After Liu Muku's fall again, he asked, "What does the Taoist chief think of Li Gongjiao?"

Qinghui said softly: "Mr. Xu is in Xuankong Mountain, he should also go to Xuankong Mountain." ”

Liu Mu got up after falling, the chess game has entered the closing stage, whether he wins or loses, it doesn't matter.