The eighth round of Wutai Mountain

The second time the adventure of the fairy fate of the heart of the red charm (5)

Unexpectedly, this wait was two days, and everyone gradually became impatient to wait, Qingfang came out of the side hall and said to Bai Shisong: "Senior brother, let's wait like this, I'm afraid we will miss the return date!" Bai Shisong groaned: "Let's wait for another day, if the demon road still hasn't returned, we can only go back!"

"But let him escape again, it's his fate!" Qing Yu also walked out of the airway. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, fourth junior brother and fifth junior brother, let's wait another day, rush back tomorrow, don't delay on the road, and we will definitely be able to live up to the agreement!" "That's what Senior Brother said!" said Qingyu Qingyu.

Another day passed in the blink of an eye, the demon road still did not appear, several people discussed in the courtyard, Bai Shisong apologized to Ye Hua: "Brother Ye, we can't wait any longer, we are going back to the mountain to resume our lives, I was going to send you back to Xiaowutai, when is the day short, now I will take you back to Wutai Mountain first, and then send you home in the future?"

Ye Hua was immediately overjoyed and said, "I have this intention, I want to follow you senior brothers to Xianshan, but I am afraid that I will embarrass you senior brothers, and I am embarrassed to say it clearly!"

Qingfang Qingyu smiled: "Brother Ye, just go with us, I'm afraid you have other plans..."

Ling Yun'er was embarrassed: "The two senior brothers don't want to mess around, and if you laugh at me again, the master will punish you and stop pleading with you, senior brother, let's go on the road!"

Bai Shisong said with a smile: "Brother Ye actually decided, this is very good, I will take you, let's go!" After speaking, he pulled Ye Hua with one hand, pinched the trick with the other, and a brilliant long sword emerged.

"Brother Ye, my sword name is 'Qingsong', let's fly with the sword!" Before Ye Hua could answer, the two of them had already risen from the ground. Ye Hua only felt that his feet were empty, and then he was dizzy for a while, and when he looked at it again, he was already thousands of miles above the ground.

The sky above the head is blue, and there are no clouds. Below, there are four mountains of clouds and mist together, everywhere is white and vast into a clump, surrounded by many distant peaks and near the mountains, only the corners of the tip are exposed, just like the sea and the ocean alone drop the flat boat, allowed in the stormy waves, from time to time to see the distant islands haunt and loom.

"Ah!" Ye Hua snorted softly, although it was not the first time he had been like this, the last time he was captured by the Fire Divine Monarch, he was dizzy in the clouds, and he was far less real than this time. Bai Shisong smiled: "Brother Ye, don't be afraid!"

Ye Hua turned his head to look, Qingfang Qingyu followed behind, and then Ling Xueyun stepped on the red silk under his feet, and the flight was also very fast, surrounded by stratus clouds below, and several people flew straight for more than half a day, before entering Shanxi, there were still more than 1,000 miles away from the Wutai Mountain, Ye Hua saw the mountain peaks in front of him, and the auspicious aura rose to the sky.

Wutai Mountain, also known as Qingliang Mountain, belongs to the branch of Taihang, with a radius of more than 500 miles, it is very broad, East Taixi, Tainan, Taipei, Taichung are the five peaks of Wutai Mountain, especially the North Taiye Doufeng is the most high.

A few people flew for a while, and a towering mountain like a platform appeared in front of them, and Ye Hua secretly said in his heart: "No wonder people call it Wutai Mountain, it turns out that there are peaks like platforms." ”

Bai Shisong seemed to know what Ye Hua was thinking, and said: "The five platforms of Wutai Mountain are made of Manjushri Bodhisattva, and they contain its five great wisdoms.

"Senior brother, let's go directly to the Qingliang Temple of Cuiyan Peak in Zhongtai, master, they should be waiting there!"

"Okay, let's go straight to Qingliang Temple!" Bai Shisong said, and several people suddenly sped up, flew for dozens of miles, and then fell down.

I saw the strange rocks of the Danya on the mountain peak in front of me, the strange peaks of the cutting wall, the green pines and cypresses, the Yao grass and the flowers, the bamboo and the clouds, and the ravines were strange, Ye Hua couldn't help but admire: "What a beautiful peak." ”

Qing Yu heard this on the side, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, you haven't arrived at our Beitai yet, and you won't know what is majestic and dangerous until you arrive, and it's even farther than here."

When the two were chatting, a big temple had appeared on the top of the main peak in front, looking down in the air, a big temple, sitting east and facing west, there were five layers of halls before and after, the meditation hall and the side hall were commensurate with each other, Ye Hua secretly exclaimed in his heart: "This Qingliang Temple is really grand!" Several people slowly lowered their bodies and settled in front of the temple gate.

Ye Hua looked up carefully, the horizontal plaque in front of the temple was written with three big characters of Qingliang Temple, but for some reason there was a long stone lying in front of it, the whole body was blue and blue, about one zhang and five feet long, about eight feet wide, and about six feet thick.

Ye Huaqi asked, "Why is there such a boulder in front of the door?"

Ling Yun'er interjected and smiled: "Stupid boy, the name of Qingliang Temple is all derived from this stone, this is Qingliang Stone!"

Ye Hua suddenly said: "Could it be that this is the Manjushri Holy Miracle 'Cool Stone'......?"

Ye Hua once saw from the book, this Qingliang stone is the root of Qingliang Temple, Buddhist legend, Manjushri Bodhisattva once preached on the Qingliang stone, so it is also called "Manshu bed". The name is so big, the world knows, but I never thought that such a famous stone was such an inconspicuous feldspar.

Ling Yun'er smiled and said, "No wonder what? Therefore, according to legend, the ancient Wutai Mountain was blazing all year round, but it was the ancestor Manjushri who returned to the 'Xielong Stone' from the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and it became cool here."

Later, the five sons of the dragon king came to Wutai Mountain angrily to find their dragon stone, but they couldn't find it, and in a rage, they razed the original five peaks to the platform, and there are still piles of rocks at the foot of each platform so far, which is called "dragon turning stone". As for this dragon stone, it is this cool stone. ”

Ye Hua didn't want this cool stone to have such rumors, although most of them were fake, but he added some mystery to this feldspar! After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but whisper: "The light is as cold as a mirror lying in a deep cloud, half cloud spots and half moss. Who knows the square, the ancient and the modern are all intertwined!" Ye Hua just heard a Buddha cry "Amitabha!"

Ye Hua was startled, turned around to look, and saw more than a dozen people coming out of the temple gate, the head was a monk, wearing a yellow monk's robe, less than fifty years old, cloth clothes and shoes, his face was radiant, faintly like a treasure flowing, just like a pearl and a treasure, naturally shining.

Ye Hua only glanced at him a few times, and then he felt admiration and closeness! He was followed by a few monks of the same age as him, and then there were some young people, some monks and laymen, some men and some women.

"Uncle, uncle!" I saw Bai Shisong and a few people hurriedly saluted. "Well, you don't have to pay respect. That is the head monk said, and then turned his eyes to look at Ye Huawen and said with a smile: "The good poems made by this little donor are just right, and they are extremely rare!"

When Ye Hua heard that it was Bai Shisong's elder uncle, he hurriedly saluted and said: "Thank you for the praise of the immortal master, for talking nonsense for a while, and listening to the immortal master's ears!" The head monk said: "Little donor, too humble." ”

Then he asked Bai Shisong and the others: "Senior nephew Bai, can you go smoothly this trip, and can that demon path be destroyed by you?" Bai Shisong replied with a ashamed face: "We have been escaped by that demon path several times, and we have never succeeded!"

The head monk said to the older monks who followed behind: "Amitabha, this time the disciples went out to practice, except for the disciples of Zhongtai, the rest of the disciples of Dongtai, West, Tainan, Taipei, and Taiwan all returned in vain.