Chapter 218: Comrade, hard work
In the heart-rending throes, the young soul was drawn by the divine thoughts of Jie Dan and came to the mysterious study. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The lonely bookshelf still stands, free of dust and cobwebs.
As they were adopted by the growing number of members of the Dan Garden, some of the lattices were no longer crowded, and there were occasional gaps in the books. Overall, it's still visually full.
Unlike the curious touches of the visitors in the past, Feng Xiao seemed very cautious.
He touched the bookshelf, which was solid wood, neither warm nor cold. In the empty gray-white space, the mechanism of dark brown wood grain is very real.
He circled the bookshelf twice, making sure it wasn't a trap and that there wasn't anything trapped. That's when I started to look at the small print on the books one by one.
β...... Oh, it seems that they are all books of magic, and each one only records one ......"
At this moment, Feng Xiao doesn't know the rules of "one person, one book", nor does he know the setting of "no regrets". However, since childhood, the family practice of Taoism has produced a natural binding effect.
"Don't be greedyβ" A voice echoed in his ears at the right time. Accompanying this voice is the image of a stern grandmother.
Feng Xiao was born at the eastern foot of the Lou Mountains in northern Guibei and in the upper reaches of the Furong River. The family is very large, and almost the entire village is somewhat related.
Over the mountain beam in front of the village, there are also the villages of the Gelao, Tujia and Miao peoples. These different ethnic groups lived together for a long time, intermarried and blended with each other, and gradually diluted the distinction between customs.
His grandmother is a master from the Huamiao tribe. When she was young, she was always the one who suffered a harvest sacrifice and won the first place in the dance. The men of the ten miles and eight towns are also willing to bow down.
Later, after she got married, she suddenly retired and repaired a secret Xiuzhen Cave Mansion in the mountain cave behind the village where she lived. For decades, the food style and dew have almost not eaten the fireworks in the world. has been feared by the villagers for a long time, and gradually has the nickname of "Wu Xian".
When Feng Xiao was born, it was the middle of the night, and there was a red fire like a wheel, humming through the valley. The villagers were horrified, and they didn't know whether it was a curse or a blessing......
Four years later, the fairy suddenly appeared and took away the baby who was running all over the ground. She said, "This son is ordained by heaven, and it is not an ordinary reincarnation, and his mission must not be half a point, and it needs to be taught more urgently." β
Since then, the baby's cultivation career has begun......
It's boring, it's not fun at all.
Grandma's teaching is to stare at the bird's nest on the top of the cave and count the swallows for three years. Close your eyes and look at it again - three more years. Until the four thousand seven hundred and twelve delphiniums are all known. Even if all of them fly, you can not be confused.
This set of exercises, which seems to practice "distraction", actually stimulates the vigorous growth of the pineal gland, which is responsible for the sixth sense in the middle of the forehead.
Until one day, the whole world suddenly turned into a cloudy two-color ghost in his eyes, and all objects became an accumulation of variable symbols.
In the great surprise of the young people, the grandmother of the fairy smiled and said, "Good, yin and yang, my task is completed." Go ahead, enter the WTO to study, and make up for the necessary survival reserves of ordinary people. Regarding your mission, don't bother looking for it, it will come to you. β
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On the 747 flight to Los Angeles, there was a moment when Feng Xiao felt that "saving these 400 people who had never met" was the so-called mission.
Therefore, he worked hard and resolutely sacrificed the rest of his life with the ancient method of Miao Jiang Wu Immortal to assist Zong Fang in his success.
And now, after entering the Danyuan Garden and gaining a second life, he feels that he has earned it. Or maybe your mission has just begun?
The sheer variety of books in front of you is overwhelming, and each title is full of infinite temptations.
Feng Xiao closed her eyes and asked herself, "As Grandma said, don't be greedy for too many spells. If I were to take one of them, what would I want, or what kind of abilities would I wish I had that I had been hoping for but couldn't get?"
After a while, he finally realized. Still didn't open his eyes, just reached out his right hand, pressed the clear impression of the closed front, and dug into a thin book......
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In the thirteenth year of the Tang Dynasty, Fan Shuishan in Qianzhou.
It is adjacent to Da Yu Ling, one of the five southern mountains, with an altitude of more than 1,500 meters, and the peaks and mountains are covered with snow in winter.
Surrounded by peaks, there is a touch of verdant green - that is Zhuo Yingying's Gelu.
The reason why she is called this name is purely because she is worried about her mentor Ge Hongzhenren.
At this moment, the outside of Gelu Courtyard is surrounded by flowerless peony bushes, and the courtyard has become a paradise for cinchona trees. Due to the tall trunk, the canopy does not block the view,
Lu Meiniang, who calls herself the Peony Flower King, encloses the five-foot long silk she has just embroidered on a pre-tied bamboo frame to make a white gauze lamp and hang it on the eaves.
As the night fell, a small candle flame lit up, illuminating the entire courtyard.
As the light diffuses, the courtyard is abundant, and the temperature and humidity also rise, providing a good greenhouse environment for those cinchona trees from the South American continent.
What's even more surprising is that the light shadow faintly reflects countless fine fonts on the ground, slowly swaying with the wind.
Zhang Liao couldn't help but tilt his neck to look, and muttered in his mouth, "...... For as a cool pool can fill all thirst and need, as cold as fire, as naked as clothing, like a son with a mother, like a ferryboat, like a sick with healing, like a lamp from darkness, like a treasure from poverty, like a king for the people, like a torch to remove darkness, so that all beings can be freed from all suffering, from all sickness, and from all the bonds of life and death......
He looked up, "Lotus Sutra?"
Lu Meiniang slapped her face, "It turns out that the little donor is also destined." Then he pointed to the lantern and said, "All seven volumes of the Lotus Sutra are embroidered on white silk, and the width of the Lotus Sutra only occupies one foot." When you enter, I'm just finished. This is a wish made for Yingying's alchemy, and it seems to be effective. From the end of embroidery to Dancheng, there is only one tea time left. β
Zhang Liao sighed, "Although I don't know the Dharma, I also know the 78,000 words of the Lotus Sutra. It's amazing how much you can embroider in every inch!"
Pu Qian Lale leaned over and grabbed Lu Meiniang's shoulder, "Sister Amei, I think you are also a wonderful person." actually used Buddhism to protect the female Taoist priest for alchemy, and the relationship between the sects of the Tang Dynasty is very harmonious!"
Zhuo Yingying, who was on the side, was in a good mood at the moment, so she relieved her doubts, "Buddha and Tao, different paths go the same way, and the two roads are facing the sky." The secular believers do not give in to each other, and perhaps the Great Immortal Buddha is still called a brother and a brother on it. Ah Mei, thank you for your hard work. β
Lu Meiniang did not respond to this sincere thanks, and at this moment her eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Liao's chest. "This ...... Why is it that most of the aura I spread through the lamp has been sucked away by you?"
Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, the aura full of vitality was converging into wisps and was frantically gathering in one place. Go forward and follow, and work hard.
Zhang Liao was also stunned, "This ...... There is nothing abnormal in me...... Oh, I see, it's-"
He quickly reached into his arms, took out an object more than half a foot long, and held it in his palm.
"The Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, my friend's magic weapon. β
Yes, it really is.
As soon as the pagoda appeared, it immediately intensified the speed of the aura surge. The lantern and the pagoda have been connected into a bridge of rainbow spiritual power.
Xu was overwhelmed by the tower, and the lanterns were a little insufficient, so he turned up in a hurry.
In Zhang Liao's palm, the white bone tower became greener and greener, full of oily spring, until he suddenly burped-
The air dispersion bridge broke, and the warp lamp slowly stopped turning tiredly.
Lu Meiniang was stunned and said, "What about your friend? What about your friend? This is too edible, almost sucking the vitality of the entire Ge Lu, and preventing the flowers and trees from living-"
Zhang Liao didn't know how to answer this, but someone answered it for him.
"It's so full!"
Boom - there was suddenly more black in the courtyard and a group of people were pressed. It seems to fall from the sky, and it seems to emerge from the ground.
A handsome young man stood at the front, dressed in black rags as if he had just been scratched by a cat, and his entire back was exposed.
His face was ruddy, his eyes were piercing, and he was grinning and rubbing his belly with eight clear abs.
"Adu!"
Zhang Liao rushed over like a whirlwind, grabbed Du Yuan's shoulders, and looked left and right, "Are you okay kid?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, Zhang Liao shouted again, "From the heart!"
Suddenly shook off his good friend, and rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind, grabbed the other person's hands, and said eagerly, "Are you okay......?" That's it!"
Du Yuan was dumbfounded behind him, "Damn, Brother Liao, don't bring such a ...... of heavy sex and light friends"
The two completely ignored his presence. Wen Congxin shook Zhang Liao tightly with his backhand, "These days are very dangerous, Li Tianwang does live broadcasts in the tower every day. I'm worried about you...... It's okay, everybody's good, that's good. β
Zhang Liao's face was red, a thousand words were blocked in his throat, and he said after a while, "It's not all good, Shao Jinfu and his wife ......."
Wen Congxin pulled out a hand to cover his mouth, "I know everything." That's not your fault. β
Four eyes, two by two. Write endless parting feelings, endless heartfelt ......
"Brother Liao, some of them are tired of time, so many pairs of eyes are watching! You can first introduce to your new friends here-" Du Yuan grinned and deliberately reminded.
"Good, good!" Zhi Zheng stepped out of the crowd, shook off his stride forward, and carefully admired the white warp lamp. "Good embroiderer, good concentration, good piety, no way to spur the supreme magic - whose handiwork is this?" he took two big eyes and searched left and right.
"It's a slave. Lu Meiniang had just recovered from the shock, she saw that these people were friends and not enemies, so she let down her guard, and was dizzy by a series of sycophants. "Giggles, you monk has a vision. It's not in vain that I've been working tirelessly all month long. β
"Oh!" the monk was in awe, "the little monk is upright, and he has thanked the monk for the Buddha, and he dares to ask what to call it?"
"The slave's surname is Lu, and the boudoir is Meiniang. β
Zhizheng was trembling, and this female daimyo was also recorded in later generations. He took a closer look, and sure enough, no different from the legend, Lu Meiniang did have a pair of curved eyebrows that were as slender as cotton......
"Lord Shelu. He folded his hands and bowed, "If it weren't for the powerful vitality of your prayer lamp, we would not be able to get out of the tower trapped in the tower - the tower master was injured and unconscious for a long time, and it took enough spiritual power to recover after absorbing enough spiritual power of the prayer lamp......"
"Hey, can you not be in a hurry to flirt with your sister first?" someone seemed to have an opinion, "What a stinky monk, do you think I won't recognize you if I wear a vest?"
Wow, that's very welcome!
Zhi Zheng looked down at the Buddhist Gate Supreme Treasure Kapok Robe given by Dan Lao on his body, and the vest? Hey, I have such an expensive vest, you can find one to try!
He was just about to refute it, but when he raised his eyes to see the doubter, he couldn't speak.
He took a few steps under his feet, held the palm of the other party's hand tightly, and shook it vigorously......
After a long time, he held back a sentence: "Comrade, hard work!"