Chapter 36: The Great Cave Sutra

Wen Congxin listened to Zhang Liao say the three words "boyfriend" frankly, without any mud and water, without any weakness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info was happy, nervous, and a little angry. Originally, he just liked his inner quality of "I am for everyone", which met the recruitment conditions set by Danlao, so he moved to solicit. I didn't expect to put myself in, if I made a few more moves, I wouldn't be able to score enough. It seems that recruitment is also a science, and if you don't do it well, it will become a temptation. However, this young man in the 21st century also meets his own criteria for choosing a mate, so he can get along and give it a try.

The others couldn't see the twists and turns of Wen Congxin's heart, and asked in wonder, "Dare to ask Zhang Xiaoshi, what is your relationship with your teacher?" Zhang Liao was a little embarrassed, "He is an old man, and he is one of my idols." "Oh, could it be that Zhang Xiao's benefactor is also interested in Buddhism and intends to take refuge?" Wen Congxin listened to Zhizheng's words, and couldn't help but take a sip lightly. Zhang Liao waved his hand again and again: "You misunderstood." I am an architect and wrote a dissertation in college on the topic "The Evolution of the Architectural Layout of Chinese Temples". At that time, the main source of reference was the book "Bandai Central Axis" written by Master Xingduan, which benefited a lot. It can be faintly read from the text that Master Xingduan has a simple ambition to help the world with culture. His demeanor is very impressive. His old man's disciple must have no deviation in his actions. When he said this, the great monk felt very comfortable in his heart, and couldn't help laughing, "That's right! The poor monk's name is now correct! Although the donor is young, his knowledge is lofty enough. The future is limitless!" The two hit it off at first sight and cherished each other. The two women next to him were dumbfounded. Zong Fang smiled at Wen Congxin, and then gestured with his eyes to the two men who were chatting enthusiastically, and understood her disdain from the heart, and also smiled.

Zong Fang briefly retold the analysis and judgment just now to Wen Congxin, who had just crossed, and Congxin was also very surprised. Zhang Liao came early, told the scene of the Mongolian army slaughtering the Sichuan people, and also described how the small detachment of the Qingcheng Daomen Outer Hall repelled the Mongolian army. There is not a word about being the first to meet the enemy, to deter the enemy chieftains, to suspend the massacre, and to buy the refugees precious respite. Everyone has reached a consensus that this is indeed another time and space. Then, the most urgent thing is to find a way back.

Zhi Zheng continued to experiment, threw the fire sickle in his hand into the void, and fell back again. There was no expected reverse crossing. Wen Congxin threw Huang Erpi there, and the lifeform also fell back to the ground. Zhang Liao took advantage of the right shoulder and stepped on the shoulder, and threw himself into the void, surpassing more than a foot away, but it was still to no avail. Zong Fang glanced at his multi-function watch, "When you fell just now, the magnetic field here fluctuated violently. It is now completely stable. In other words, this space-time passage has been closed. Zhizheng nodded, "Maybe, one-way." You can get in, but you can't get out. ā€

Wen Congxin was not very worried, she still had a few useless teleportation matches with preset Danyuan coordinates. It's just that it's inconvenient to use in front of outsiders, for fear of revealing the secrets of a Tao. She asked Zong Fang, "Why did you go down to the cave?"

Comrade Tombstone is well-trained, and he has always interrogated others, so how can he easily explain to others? So he asked Congxin: "You little couple, what are you doing here? How can you come back one after the other?" Could it be that you are afraid that your boyfriend will run away, so you will chase after you?" The ambiguity of these words made Congxin unable to answer directly, and he was silent for a while.

Zhang Liao took a step forward and waved his hand, "All of us, in a special environment, should throw away the mustard and help each other in the same boat." Our own situation is not complicated, I was kidnapped by the people of Qingcheng Daomen, locked in a black prison, and escaped at the right opportunity. Unexpectedly, he was beaten into a cave by the pursuers, and he arrived here. From the bottom of my heart, I must have been worried about my safety, and I came after it, and I fell into a crisis. ā€

Seeing that he was frank and not to be left behind, Zhi Zheng also spoke: "The poor monk was entrusted to find a missing civilian. I found out that it was related to the Qingcheng Daomen, so I tracked it down. Zong Fang heard him mention Du Yuan, and just wanted to say something to stop him, but suddenly remembered something and called out in surprise, "Oh, I recognize you." Among the materials collected by the bureau is a video of the parking lot of the Fujiang Tea House. You two are the ones being hunted down!"

Wen Congxin stopped her words, "What bureau? Are you a policeman?" Zong Fang knew the gaffe and did not hide it, "It's not a policeman, but it's almost the same, they all serve social security." Zhizheng didn't care about this, and when he heard that these two people were the ones Du Yuan picked up in a car, he immediately took out the photo and showed it to Zhang Liao, "This young man, do you recognize it? ā€

Zhang Liao saw Du Yuan with a wicked smile on his face in the photo, and couldn't help but be happy. Nodding his head, he shook his head again, "This is my friend." He must not be here, though. He took it and glanced at it, "You're looking in the wrong direction." He is still in the XXI century. ā€

Yilan, Taiwan, Sanqing Palace.

There were three Taoists in front of the door, with very similar shapes, dressed in light-colored linen robes, covered with soap and kudzu shirts, and a four-foot long sword stuck diagonally in their backs. Yishui's hair is tied in a high bun, and his face is very solemn. They just stood quietly in the doorway, with a few children gathered around them, frolicking and singing, "We are all wooden people, we can't talk and we can't move!" A group of women ran over in a panic, carried the children away, and quickly disappeared to the edge of the alley. The neighboring families closed their windows and opened their doors, and some of them were bold enough to secretly lift a curtain crack to see.

There have already been acquaintances and Taoists who went in to tell the master Chun Yufan, the big meow heavenly master listened, and was not in a hurry, lightly commanded the miscellaneous servants, invited the pilgrims and tourists of the halls, Nuo Dasanqing Palace, for a while, quieted down, and even the resident magpie did not chirp.

Zhike ran out again and whispered, "I invite Longhu Mountain Taoist friends to come into the view." The three of them raised their feet in unison, and walked up the steps step by step, to the wide threshold. Instead of stepping over directly, they stepped on one foot in unison, lifted their bodies up, and paused for another two seconds before landing towards the door. When Zhike saw it, his face changed greatly, and he kept muttering "Sin, sin ......", and he couldn't wait to sweep the three mourning stars out with a broom.

Du Yuan received a notice from the squatter patrol Taoist, changed into an ordinary Taoist robe, and also came to the front of the main hall, mixed in a group of small Taoist priests, and said in his heart What kind of Dafa is this going to do? Come on, let's see the excitement first.

On the square in front of the hall, an antique wooden chair was placed, and Chun Yufan hung the robe of the Heavenly Master, sitting on it, except for a slightly cute face, it looked very formal everywhere. Twenty or thirty Taoists, divided into things and things, stood straight.

The three visitors had already entered the plaza and stopped at the southern end. Calm and relaxed, far away from the viewer. Neither side said a word, and the scene was surprisingly quiet. The three Taoists just stared at Chun Yufan with their eyes, conveying three kinds of malicious information, such as indifference, disdain, and eating you.

Zhike saw it, and hurriedly said Please come forward to speak, before this sentence was finished, the sleeve of the robe of the nearest Taoist moved faintly, and Zhike flew out backwards with his buttocks. In the eyes of others, it seems to have been hit by the air on the waist.

Most of the Taoist priests of the Sanqing Palace had anger in their eyes. Chun Yufan took his right hand off the armrest of the chair, shook his fingers, and the two handymen hurriedly ran to help up the Zhike Taoist and retreated to the back hall for treatment.

Chun Yufan said lightly: "The three Heavenly Masters have come from afar, and I am deeply honored to see them. Everyone greeted each other sincerely, why did they hurt the acquaintance?"

One of the people in the middle also spoke: "People say that Yilan Dao is prosperous, and I never thought that there was not even a welcome, and I had to know that the guests went out directly, is it that the number room and the guest hall are all combined, and only one person takes care of it?"

Chun Yufan's face was expressionless, "This is wrong." My Sanqing Palace takes the benefit of the villagers as its own responsibility, and has never been greedy, not skillful, and not famous. I can't afford to raise too many tourists, and I can't accept too many scattered people. Naturally, it can't be compared with the people of Longhu Mountain. ā€

This is sour enough, and it clearly means that you are greedy and occupying in Longhu Mountain, not only skillfully robbing but also selling fame and reputation, so you can afford to raise a large group of people. We are small and have high character, so it is not uncommon to compare with you.

The faces of the three Dragon Tiger Mountain Dao people changed again, and they returned to the coldness they had when they first entered the door, even more gloomy and colder. The one on the left, taking a step forward, said in a dumb voice, "Zhengyi Longhu Mountain Kan Zhe, lead the Maoshan Taoism, please take action." If the poor road is defeated, he will cut off one finger and leave, and never come again. Chun Yufan picked up the teacup sent by the Daoist, lifted the lid and blew, "What if I lose?" Kan Ze smiled, "Hehe, if you lose, you don't need to harm yourself." If you hand over the Shangqing Dadong Sutra to me, you can be exempted from the gambling contract. ā€

Chun Yufan nodded, "I knew that they were all here for the book, and there was really nothing new." Let me ask you, what is Zhang Wenchu's status in Longhu Mountain? Can he be above the three of you? He has no ability to take it, how can you be confident? I Maoshan Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing, six volumes and thirty-nine chapters, starting from Yang Xi in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Dacheng in the Southern Liang Tao Hongjing, all of them are the ancestors of Maoshan Mountain, why do you need to hand it over to Longhu Mountain? If you have to borrow it, you can't do it, but where Maoshan is in the Qing Dynasty, there are copies in the view, why did you go all the way to Taiwan? Yilan's large intestine noodles are good, you go out and turn right, and please go back after eating two bowls. ā€

After two fights in a row, Longhu Mountain didn't take advantage, and his momentum suddenly became a head shorter. If there is an obstacle in the heart, the law will be controlled, which is a taboo for those who fight the law. Kan Zhe didn't say much, raised his right arm to the sky, opened the tiger's mouth in his hand, and the long sword that was obliquely inserted behind his back seemed to be induced, like a living thing, and jumped out of the black shark scabbard with a bang, and automatically jumped into the master's hand!