Winter goes to spring, and for a whole month or two, the quiet old way is not there.

After Liu Yi quarreled with Mr. Xu last time, Mr. Xu left in the wind and snow that day, Liu Yi practiced sword and read every day, or wore a yellow Taoist robe and a little Taoist priest all the way down the mountain.

There are pilgrims carrying heavy bags, these two true and false Taoist priests will help carry up the mountain, good men and women will be a little embarrassed, to the mountain to burn incense and worship God, people will also donate more incense money.

Liu Yi didn't think it was bullying at first, just like those shops under the mountain, the service was considerate, and buyers would feel embarrassed if they didn't buy more things, and sometimes the price could have been cut down by a few cents of silver, but they were embarrassed to speak.

Xiao Daotong disagreed, he thought that this called me to treat people with kindness, people to take me with kindness, we are high in the gods, and the accountant is more than that little silver and small copper coin?

Liu Yi smiled: "What you said is reasonable and unreasonable, I think you are breaking copper coins with a little bit of silver." ”

Xiao Daotong stretched out his hand to his lips and shouted, "The secret of heaven must not be leaked." ”

After saying this, Xiao Daotong couldn't help laughing, Liu Yi was afraid that he would disturb those good men and women by laughing loudly, and he was also holding back very hard.

The little Taoist boy who went down the mountain, one step three or four stone steps, walked easily and freely, Liu Yi was not good, either two steps, or three or four steps, the little Taoist boy fell backwards down the mountain on the stone steps, and teased after seeing Liu Yi's body style: "The heart is ape!"

Liu Yi stopped and smiled: "The horse in your heart is dead." ”

Xiao Daotong stood at a strange angle on the edge of the stone steps, and chuckled: "This is called moving like thunder, quiet like a virgin." ”

Liu Yi asked rhetorically: "Do you know what a virgin is? Do you know that the cave room has to be covered with red bedding on a candle night?"

Xiao Daotong shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Liu Yi descended a few steps and stepped on the same stone steps as Xiao Daotong, and said, "I know." ”

Xiao Daotong broke the gong in an instant, and the two continued to go down the mountain, and did the kidnapping of the righteous and benevolent again.

On the way down the mountain, Xiao Daotong was very curious about the knowledge he didn't know, and he stopped talking, he looked at Liu Yi's nervousness, and felt that it was not very possible for Liu Yi to tell it, so he simply didn't bother to ask.

The two saw from a distance that there was an old monk in the Three Heroes, and the two dressed as rich people were clasped their hands together.

The man is dressed in white, with his hair combed in a crooked bun, and there is a freehand between his head and hands and feet, and the woman is dressed in a lilac shirt, with a hairpin on her head and a beautiful face.

Liu Yi was in a good mood when he saw this wrinkled bald head, and asked with a smile, "Which great monk is this?"

Xiao Daotong shook his head and said he didn't know.

Liu Yi smiled: "Do you guess the man and woman under the mountain are brother and sister or husband and wife?"

Xiao Daotong didn't understand this, and he didn't mean to guess.

The two of them went down the mountain too slowly, and the man and woman had been taken up the mountain by the old monk.

When passing by, Wang Zizhen hugged his fists and saluted, and Liu Yi and Xiaodaotong both hugged their fists and saluted.

The woman carried her dress and gave a blessing.

Liu Yi smiled what he thought was excellent.

Xiao Daotong was at a loss.

After the great monk took the two of them away, Liu Yi quipped: "Fancy it?"

Xiao Daotong said worriedly: "Poor Dao is worried that the young lady is the daughter-in-law of the son. ”

Liu Yi's face was strange, and he said, "I'll go to the monk's temple to help you ask in the future?"

Xiao Daotong nodded slightly, and then worried that his nodding was too small, and Liu Yi might not be able to see it, so he nodded heavily.

Liu Yi looked at the serious little Taoist boy and laughed.

Xiao Daotong frowned, not because he was laughed at by Liu Yi, he was really worried that the woman in purple was married.

The two continued to descend the mountain, and the source of the water under the mountain was full of mist.

There was a master and a servant down the mountain, the master was dressed in graceful and luxurious black clothes, nondescript, looking like a tramp in the market, walking with a servant and not looking at the road, dragging like a twenty-five or eighty-thousand, nostrils facing the sky.

It's like a beggar gang leader patrolling his own territory with an old man, and the old servant has a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and a black robe happens to accompany a black hat, which is even more funny than his master.

The flesh on the old servant's body is not as large as the bones, and he wilts when he walks.

The master and servant were followed by six servants with calm breathing and long qi, and the six servants were still very dragged, but there was no writing on my face that I was a master, a master, a master, and a master, and I didn't look at people with a straight eye.

Liu Yi and Xiao Daotong shook their heads, these eight people are really useless, neither of them can look down on them, so they simply rest on the dirt slope, Liu Yi asked: "My master doesn't know where he left his work, and he is not busy coming back to repair the stone ladder?"

Xiaodaotong replied to the question, ", you said it's not funny, the imperial system of the previous dynasty was ridiculed by Daqin as a pig-raising dynasty, all the royal vassal kings were raised by the household department to pay for the grain, and in the end there were more than two million feudal princes, and the royal relatives who did not do agriculture and mulberry simply dragged down the finances of the entire dynasty, major disasters and small disasters, and the household department could not come up with money. ”

Liu Yi asked, "What does this have to do with me?"

Xiao Daotong laughed, "Your master is the king of the previous dynasty in Beijing, at that time, he had an ambition that could only be used on the bed to spoil women, when the dynasty building was about to collapse, he had risked death to enter the palace to persuade the brother of the Ninety-Five Supreme, but the emperor was bent on burning Dan and practicing mercury to pursue immortality, until the rebels killed Daxing City, he knew that it didn't seem to matter whether he could live forever, and whether he had the face to meet the ancestors and ancestors was important." ”

Xiao Daotong didn't seem to be addicted, and revealed some secret things about the Southern Ancestral Court to Liu Yi, "They are both Taoist Ancestral Courts, why is it not too much to say that Xuankong Mountain and Salu Mountain are different?" This is going to start from the previous dynasty ninety-five years ago, when the two ancestral courts of Taoism in the north and south complemented each other, although there was also noise, but in the end it was still a brother, outsiders could not be bullied, a hundred years ago there was a demon in Salu Mountain, not respecting God and not seeking immortality, and bent on alchemy and seeking sainthood in a vicious way, the unlucky emperor became his first touchstone, the emperor of the vast dragon luck was tortured to death by the demon road, and by the way, the whole dynasty became a burial, what about your quiet master, after the death of the country, I don't know how to lose the country, confused in the Salu Mountain to cultivate the Tao, after knowing the secret, the brothers don't want to, and concentrate on building stone ladders in Xuankong Mountain。 ”

After Master Qingjing obtained his "heart", he began to pick on his son, Liu Yi was really not interested in these, so he changed the question, "Is the cliff on the north side of the Flying Ascension Platform going straight to the bottom of the mountain?" After practicing the sword last time, I am afraid after thinking about it for a while, and I will not dare to sit there in the future." ”

Xiaodao Tong smiled: "What about going straight down the mountain, I'm afraid?"

Liu Yi smiled: "Now that I think about it, I was too bold before. ”

Xiao Daotong got up and went down the mountain, and asked casually: "I don't know who is more powerful after Du He reconciles Sanqiu, Baili Qingqing, Xiaodao is not optimistic, junior brothers Lin Yan and Han Dou, poor Dao doesn't know, but thinking about the people on the mountain, there is no comparison of the heart, that is, it is not powerful." Whether it is Li Baiyao, Shu Qingxun, or Li Shiyu, the prisoner of Guozi, the three of them are not like people who can accompany the saints. ”

Liu Yi then got up and went down the mountain, raised his hand and patted Xiaodao Tong's head, "The Flying Ascension Platform is too high, you Xiaodao grew up on the Feisheng Platform in your childhood, and you have a problem that no one can look down on, if you can't look down on it, you can't look down on it, the little Daotong on the top of the big mountain of Xuankong Mountain speaks, and no one dares to say a word, but why are you not optimistic about Baili girl with so many people?"

Xiao Daotong said softly: "This girl seems to be different from everyone, let's take it closely, the martial artists in the world are of great benefit to Xuankong Mountain, but he is afraid of the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism." ”

Liu Yi said: "There are only seven days in the mountains, and it has been a thousand years in the world, if I don't count the days, I would have forgotten that this year is already the twenty-third year of Jingning, and I don't know how the girl is doing." ”

Xiao Daotong smiled: "I have common favorite things with the people I like, and the world is excellent." ”

Liu Yi laughed heartily, "Yes, little adult." ”

After Liu Yi finished laughing, he said softly: "In the future, I will ask you what that purple-shirted girl likes by the way, does she like to practice swords?"

Xiao Daotong stopped his steps and said, "Excellent." ”

The two began to go down the mountain to greet Yang Zhi, who forgot to shut up after looking at Qinshui like a bun.

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On the peak of the Dao of Salu Mountain, Lin Yan and the master finished cleaning the yard and boiling the water, an old man and a young man were sitting on a crooked dead tree outside the house, and Lin Yan was looking at a few people under Xuankong Mountain with Taoist powers.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand to wake up the hand of the master who was dozing off, and said, "Master, look, that person has dragon energy, is it the emperor or His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, or the crown prince? Or is it a rebellious demon king of the mixed world?"

The old Taoist pulled out a long thread, like the silk thread on the loom in front of the weaver, he methodically wiped his saliva, and asked earnestly: "Apprentice, is it important to practice or to look at the outside world of flowers?"

Lin Yan argued: "If you don't sleep, if you delay your cultivation, then the outside world of flowers and flowers is not important, if you don't delay both, then you can take both into account, it's okay." ”

Lao Dao took the pine leaves he picked up and looked at them in front of him.

Lin Yan said: "Master also said that I watched the world of flowers, and you are also watching!"

Lao Dao got up and said with a smile: "One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi." The Buddhists are okay with this sentence, and the rest is all bullshit. ”

Lin Yan looked at the falling snowflakes, held a snowflake in front of him with the palm of his hand, looked at the snowflakes and asked casually: "Master, will my Taoist teachings of Buddhism be biased?"

Lao Dao replied: "Yes, the teachings of the Buddhists will also be good, otherwise what will be the quarrel between the Buddhas and the Daoists." ”

Lin Yan asked solemnly: "Is Master afraid of the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism?"

Qinghui showed an unprecedented smile, "Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and those with hair are not afraid of being bald." ”

Lin Yan grinned and said: "Those big bald heads touch their bald heads when they can't figure it out, and it seems to be a reason to scratch their hair when they can't figure it out with my Taoist, but I should be disappointed if I don't scratch my hair." ”

Qinghui laughed.

On Suyang Peak, the old Taoist Huang Ling sat on Sanqing's shoulder with a thatch, stretched out his finger and pointed at the Han Doujuan spider web, and after hearing the laughter of his senior brother, he jumped to the ground and ordered: "Go and see what kind of nerves your uncle has, laughing so madly?"

Han Dou'er, who was once white and pure, was more crystal clear, and her face had grown a little.

Han Dou'er handed the leafy branch to the master and went down the mountain and up the mountain.