It's good to enjoy the shade on the mountain Chapter 1 The monk and the road under the old locust tree

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Under an old locust tree in Qingliang Mountain in the territory of Tisha Buddha Kingdom, there is an old monk sitting cross-legged next to the tree, his eyes closed as if a rock did not move.

"Master, master, are these bunches of mung beans the fruit of this old tree?"

Hearing the sound of silver bells, I looked around for a long time before I saw a little novice eight or nine-year-old boy climbing the old locust tree and lying on the crooked trunk. In his hand, he was holding a bunch of seeds from a green old locust tree.

"Master, you often educate us that illness comes from the mouth, and trouble comes out of the mouth, will I have stomach trouble if I eat this bunch of fruit?"

The little novice climbed up with his hands on the trunk and sat down in a comfortable position, and when he saw that the master seemed to be asleep, he ignored himself, so he dragged a whole bunch of seeds from his hand, aimed at the master's head, which was brighter than himself, and threw it away.

With a snap, the old monk's head was thrown right by the little novice on the tree.

The little novice stared at the master, and the old monk still didn't move after a while.

"Master, you said take me to wait for an interesting old man, but we have been waiting for almost half a month and have not seen anyone come, Qiyuan's 100,000 Guangling army has been like a bamboo, and the father and king of the emperor are worried all day long, but we still run out, and I don't know that Caiyun Mingyue is good at serving the book and serving the sword, they are the most timid, even thunder and rain will be scared, and they are still not at ease if they can't be by their side. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look in the direction of his house, and naturally pulled off a locust tree seed in his hand and threw it into his mouth like eating grapes.

"Ahh

Then there was a scream from the little novice.

"Phew, it's unpalatable!"

Xiao Shami took a few bites and hurriedly spit it out, even spitting up a lot of saliva.

"It's not tasty, is it? ”

The old monk under the tree suddenly opened his mouth at this time.

"Master, don't tell me if you know it's not delicious!"

"Hehe, many things have to be tasted by yourself to experience the taste, the master will teach you a truth today. ”

"Teaching the truth is secondary, I think you just deliberately want me to suffer, master. ”

"You see, we have been waiting for so many days, and that person is not coming?"

The little monk put his hand on the pergola and looked in the direction pointed by the master, and in the distance, a thin and tall white-bearded old Taoist priest in a gray robe walked slowly from far and near.

"Master, we are monks, and the person you are waiting for is an old Taoist?"

Little Novice had a big home, and his big home often had strange or interesting outsiders. Very early on, a person dressed like an old Taoist priest went to his father, asked for a document to clear the customs, and lived in his own house for a while. The little novice was not averse to those people.

"Whether it's a Taoist priest or a monk, in the final analysis, we're all human beings, right, that old Taoist priest and the master are very good friends. ”

The old Taoist priest who spoke had already walked in front of him, although the dust servants even looked dirty, but he still looked in good spirits, especially those half-squinted eyes, which always gave people a very special feeling. A master of the world? Xiao Shami suddenly thought of a word.

The old Taoist priest walked up to the front and sat down, and when he spoke, he felt choked with dust in his heart.

"You bald donkey is not particular, even if I lost to you thirty years ago and agreed to a condition, but now that the war is in chaos, you are not afraid that I will be seen and charged with foreign countries. ”

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he didn't forget to take off the water hyacinth on his waist and take two sips, it seemed that it was really hard to hurry.

The old monk was not angry when he was angry, but still smiled happily.

"But you're here anyway. ”

"Can you not come? I'm in charge now, if we let those senior brothers, junior disciples, and apprentices know that I will not be laughed at and killed, we can't afford to lose this person. ”

"Sect Master, it's been thirty years since you and I last met on the banks of Luoshui. ”

The old monk sighed that time passed like a white horse, and the palm resting on his lap caught a leaf falling from an old locust tree.

"Am I still late?"

The old Taoist priest suddenly put away his previous words and walked all the way to Qingliang Mountain from the border of Disha, and met the most monks who were forced to leave their hometowns with their bags, and the catastrophe of Buddhism set off by Emperor Qiyuan was destined to die well.

"It's not too late, it's not too late. ”

The old monk smiled and waved his hand.

"I just beg you for help, it's your right to come or not, but the poor monk doesn't dare to force his obsession. I waited for you today, which means that there is such a good fate in my life. ”

"You can see it. Emperor Li Xian once summoned me to Tai'an City, which meant that I should be the national teacher who obeyed the emperor's orders, and I have always been lazy, you know, so I sent Zhang Fuxing's junior brother to take over the position of the noble emperor. Two months later, my younger brother Feige sent me a letter, and the letter was three words, asking Changsheng. The other senior brothers on the mountain also read it, so they asked me what it meant for Senior Brother Fuxing to write these three words, could it be that Emperor Li Xian wanted to ask us for a recipe to prolong life and even live forever?

"The junior brother I sent to serve as my national teacher is the most stable in temperament, he usually seems to be slow in doing things, and his temper is good, even if you beat him and scold him, he may not be angry. But this is not to say that he is stupid, on the contrary, my junior brother is an extremely introverted person, so I know what the three words "ask Changsheng" that he wrote to me and wrote to Wudang me. Eight hundred years ago, the First Emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty unified Liuhe, and the martial arts shook the ancient and modern, and the First Emperor was addicted to the elixir Huang Lao, and wanted to obtain the elixir to protect his life and Tianqi. What my junior brother wants to say is actually the ambition of Emperor Li Xian. ”

"But now in the northern part of Western Shu, none of them is a soft persimmon in the Spring and Autumn Period, especially in Northern Xinjiang, whether in the court or in the rivers and lakes, there is a confidence to compete with Qiyuan. Qiyuan seems to be rich and strong, but in fact, the interests of all parties inside are intertwined, and it is difficult to start at all. Therefore, Li Xian chose another method, using the rivers and lakes to move to the country, and using the rivers and lakes to supplement and enhance the national strength. I just didn't expect him to be so fast. ”

"Everything in the world has a certain number, and what is the will of heaven is not what we can do? But it is good to have a clear conscience. ”

"Old monk, you said that I am not a rabbit and a fox, and I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will not be calm in the future. ”

"So the old monk wants to ask you for something. ”

"The kid?"

Although the little novice had been sitting quietly on the trunk of the tree since the old Taoist priest came, and he didn't even pant loudly, the old Taoist priest still seemed to have eyes on his head.

The old monk beckoned the little novice to come down from the tree.

The old Taoist priest stared intently at the little bald head standing beside the old monk, secretly pinching his fingers and chattering in his mouth.

"It's strange and strange, this doll is clearly a golden and expensive life, but it can be deduced as a mess, which is really strange. ”

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest couldn't stop chattering, and the old monk just laughed and didn't say anything.

"Old Taoist, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Shami was dizzy from the chatter, and tilted his head and asked.

"You don't have to count it, I can't see through his life, so I want you to take him to Wudang Mountain. ”

"What's that?"

This time it was the turn of the old Taoist priest to roll his eyes.

"You asked me to take a little bald head back to Wudang Mountain?"

The old Taoist priest was incredulous, and stared up and down at the little bald head several times,

"Are you really willing?"

"There is a give-and-take. ”

After the old monk finished speaking, suddenly a gust of mountain wind whistled.

A few days after the destruction of the Emperor Sha country, the first monk Wenkong monk suddenly appeared, for the monks who died in the chaos and the lord of the Emperor Sha country recited the scriptures and sat in the Qingquan Temple of Disha, when the monk sat down, there was Buddha light over the temple, and the people thought it was a miracle.