Chapter 197 Buried in the old land, and hated things to the end of the world
Situ Mingkong heard the vast and vast sound of arrogance, and the grief of the party suddenly disappeared like the water of the East China Sea, Situ Mingkong stood up and lifted the curtain, but saw that above the night sky, an old monk in a yellow robe was flying up, under the reflection of the moonlight and water, like a god. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Situ Mingkong chanted loudly towards the sky:
"The Taoist Zen Buddha is a family, and all things in the red dust are acquainted!"
As he spoke, Zen Qing had already fluttered to the ground, waved his robe sleeves, and said magnanimously: "Haha, the poem that the little donor has to do is wonderful, 'Red dust and all things know each other', okay, good, hahahaha······" After Chan Qing said, he continued, "Life is like this, the old monk listened to the lecture papers in the Xinhua Temple, and his mood was also broader!"
Situ Mingkong said with a smile: "Heh, I thought that I just thought of you going to mourn Master Kongsong, and my heart was still sad, but now listening to what you chanted, the artistic conception is so vast, and my heart is also open!" Situ Mingkong said, laughed a few times, and then said, "Master Chanqing, you and I have made this trip worthless, and I have also rescued Yongchuan Kaori, haha!"
Master Chanqing stroked his beard and smiled: "Oh? Master Li Shi still doesn't take the old monk with him."
Master Chanqing stroked his beard and smiled: "Oh, Master Li Shi doesn't take the old monk to meet the fragrant weaver girl Tanyue you praised!" Master Chanqing said while laughing, "The old monk admires the courage and arrogance of this female Tanyue very much, haha, go quickly!"
Situ Mingkong led Master Chanqing to the outside of the tent where Yongchuan Kaori lived, and asked softly: "Kaori, how are you now, I will introduce a friend to you!" Situ Mingkong said, and said to Chanqing on the side, "Master, wait, my Kaori apprentice is just a little unwell, so he has been resting!"
Listening to Situ Mingkong's words, Master Chan Qing smiled loudly and said, "Heh, it's okay, if Xiang Weaver Girl Tan Yue is not feeling well today, then I'll see you another day!" Zen Qing said, and then made a gesture to leave, but he didn't show a trace of anger and displeasure. Situ Mingkong was stretching out his hand to stop the old monk from leaving, but there was a melodious sound like a silver bell from inside the tent:
"Master Li, come in, I'm fine!"
Situ Mingkong hurriedly said, "Eh, I know!" Situ Mingkong said to Chan Qing who wanted to leave, "Master Chan Qing, it's nothing, come in quickly, this tent is quite spacious, and it is more than enough to accommodate you, me and her!" Situ Mingkong said, and he entered the tent alone. Chan Qing also smiled, followed Situ Mingkong into the tent, and said no more to him.
Entering the tent, Nagagawa Kaori seemed to have discarded all the sorrows and grievances of Fang Cai, and it was to restore the innocent and lovely state of the past. Situ Mingkong walked to Yongchuan Xiangori's side and said to her: "Xiangori, this is Master Zenqing, he is a former disciple of the Shaolin School, his martial arts are unfathomable, and he has saved me from fire and water many times. He's a kind-hearted monk, and when he heard that I had a female apprentice who knew right from wrong and knew justice, he shouted that he wanted to come and see him, so it's inconvenient for me to bring him here to have a look!"
Yongchuan Kaori saw the Zen Qing master, and said respectfully, "Hello Master", and then gave a blessing with the power of the Central Plains. The Zen Qing master clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha, the donor is good-looking, and kind-hearted, and understands the way of justice. The old monk is really honored to see the benefactor today!" Master Chanqing praised this woman for her beautiful appearance and understanding of justice, and at the same time said to Situ Mingkong on the side, "Master Li, since she is your apprentice, then I will tell you that her martial arts roots are wonderful, and she is a talent that she has never met. The old monk has some martial arts books, all of which are boxing, and there is no shortage of books on self-cultivation, all of which are given to you as an apprentice and let him practice, you won't object, right?"
After hearing this, Situ Mingkong hurriedly laughed and said: "Haha, how can that be, I am very clumsy and stubborn." Master, the martial arts rare book secret book you brought with you must be a profound technique, and I can practice it as an apprentice, that is her fate, and it is also the glory of me as a master, how can I turn it away!"
Master Chanqing laughed loudly at this time, and then took out a few books from the long cuffs of the monk's robe, looked at Yongchuan Kaori, and said: "Xiangzhi Nu Tanyue, some of these three or five scriptures are books of self-cultivation, and some are martial arts fist techniques, and if you practice them, you can use them for self-defense. There are more secret books in the Shaolin sect that have never been passed on to the outside world, today I see that you are honest and kind-hearted, so I will give it to you, I hope you can practice martial arts well, even if you return to Nadongying in the future, you must focus on the common people and the country, you know?"
Yongchuan Kaori looked at Situ Mingkong with a side face, and saw Situ Mingkong nodding with a smile, Yongchuan Kaori also thanked Chanqing and said: "More Zen Qing's teachings and guidance, the little girl must remember." Yongchuan Kaori said, and took the martial arts rare books and cheats handed over by Zen Qing.
Zen Qing was also very happy when he saw that Yongchuan Kaori took the rare book secret book, and laughed at Situ Mingkong: "Haha, in the future, you have to teach your apprentice to practice martial arts, such a good martial arts talent, you can't bury it!" Zen Qing stroked his beard and smiled, and continued, "Alas, now that the matter in Jiangyin is over, the matter of Jiangjiabao has not yet been settled, I should not have left, but I have to go back to the Shaolin Temple." ”
After saying that, Chan Qing turned around and wanted to leave. Seeing this, Situ Mingkong hurriedly stopped him and said, "Is the master going to the capital of Bianjing?" Situ Ming thought for a moment, and then said, "Why don't I go with the incense weaver apprentice and the master, and how about we go to the Shaolin Temple together?"
Chan Qing shook his head and said, "The old monk is not unwilling, it's just that this Jiangjiabao in Jiangyin is really fierce, and the daughter of the governor of the king you tracked down a few days ago is also an important person, aren't you here to monitor this cadre and wait?" Although Chan Qing had doubts, he continued, "But if you really have this intention, then we will be able to set off, after all, the road is far away, and we dare not delay!"
Situ Ming thought for a while, and said: "What the master said is also reasonable, but I went there for this matter, I once saved a son of Shangshu Mansion, he and I are also friends, I might as well ask him to help cut off the exchanges between the Jiangjiabao and the official family, after all, if the official government intervenes, it will be difficult for us to do great things, I wonder if the master has a better suggestion for this?"
Chan Qing shook his head and said, "What Master Li Shi said is indeed reasonable, since this is the case, we might as well leave Jiangyin and step on the official road to Bianliang, Tokyo!" Chan Qing said, then turned his head and walked into the distance. Without waiting for Situ Mingkong to ask, Zen Qing said: "The old monk went first to buy a few donkeys!"
Situ Mingkong laughed twice and shouted: "Master, let's pack up our baggage and things here, and wait for you here!" Situ Mingkong said, and then he and Yongchuan Kaori each entered the tent, packed up their things, and when they were ready, they also collected the tent, and sat on the mountain rock next to the lake, waiting for the old monk of Zen Qing to buy his feet.
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