Chapter Twenty-Eight: Suiyuan Temple, Master of Mercy
Was this big man sent by God to be slapped in the face by himself, or did he come to slap himself in the face?
Zhang Xuanqing looked at the big man who stopped in front of him, and muttered in his heart. Sweeping around the tavern, everyone looked at him and waited for him to explain, and couldn't help but roll their eyes secretly.
Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, he had an idea, looked at the big man and smiled, shook his head and said: "The strong man said that the poor way slanders the Buddha and destroys the Buddha, but do you know what the Buddha is?"
Dahan didn't answer his words, but just said: "A rough person in a certain family naturally doesn't know what a Buddha is. But a certain family knows that the Buddha's compassion and universal benefit to all sentient beings are by no means something that you can slander as a Taoist. You, the Daoist person, either prove that what you said today is true, and there are really immortals and immortals in the world, or ...... Oh, in front of everyone here, apologize to the Buddha!"
"Yes, apologize to the Buddha. The voice of the Han Dynasty fell, and another man stood up and said: "What immortals and immortals, what Taoist Hongjun, I think they are all nonsense from this person, in order to suppress Buddhism." In my opinion, there are no immortals in this world, otherwise there are many cultivators in the world, how can I not see anyone who has really become an immortal and attained the Tao?"
Although these two people are one after the other, Zhang Xuanqing can't see where the two of them are in a gang.
There were two big men taking the lead, and there were no coaxing people in the tavern, shouting for Zhang Xuanqing to show a few immortal methods. But there are also some discerning people, seeing that the two big men are not good, knowing that there is another purpose, they do not say a word, and wait and see the development of the situation.
Liu Shenwei was anxious, followed Zhang Xuanqing's side, and whispered: "Dao Chief, otherwise let's go, don't listen to their nonsense." ”
Zhang Xuanqing shook his head slightly and did not move.
Although he doesn't care about fame, it is mainly because he has been exposed a lot in modern time and space, not worse than this time or two. But with his disposition to harm others and benefit himself, since he saw that these two big men had already prepared and had other purposes, how could they let each other succeed?
I can't say that these two big men were invited by the monk the day before yesterday!
Slowly glancing at everyone in the tavern, the crowd of people who called out for coaxing, couldn't help but shut their mouths.
Zhang Xuanqing smiled slightly, and then looked at the two big men, but his face was compassionate: "The world speaks of immortals, who do you see going to the Nine Heavens......?" The two of you must know that it is not that the immortal family is vain, and it has never been difficult to have a strong Dao heart!"
After saying a word, everyone present looked at me, and I looked at you, and everyone was shocked in their hearts.
These two lines of poetry can be said to be the most powerful refutation of the questions said by the two great men: Didn't you ask me why there are so many cultivators in the world who cultivate immortals and seek the Tao, but I haven't seen a single person become an immortal and attain the Tao? Okay, let me tell you, it's not that the immortals are vain, but that the world's human heart is not firm.
I saw that the two big men suddenly changed color, but I didn't expect Zhang Xuanqing to speak into a poem, his face turned red, and the two mouths opened and closed, and he was speechless.
It wasn't until a cheer rang out from the second floor that the silence in the restaurant was broken: "Good poem! Good poem! Dao Changguo is very human! The previous song 'Sigh the world is not Wukong', sighing that the world is dangerous and confused, and he lost himself. Now there is a sentence of 'not that the immortal family is vain, it has never been difficult to have a strong Taoist heart', and it is the reason why countless immortal seekers are difficult to become immortals throughout the ages. A certain Li Daoli, passing by Guixian County, made a little repair, and never thought that there was such a person as the Taoist in Huayuan County. I don't know if the chief can reveal his name, and when Li finishes his work in the future, he will come to the Taoist chief to bother. ”
Before everyone present could react at first, they suddenly exclaimed: "It's actually King Gaoping?"
On the second floor, a middle-aged man stood up, dressed luxuriously, with a long beard, first arched his hand to the people in the tavern, suppressed the noise made by everyone, and then looked at Zhang Xuanqing, thinking about what Li Daoli, the king of Gaoping.
Zhang Xuanqing smacked his lips, and couldn't remember who Li Daoli was for a while, but he felt that the name was a little familiar, and nodded with a smile: "It was King Gaoping in person." "Since he became a king and his surname is Li, shouldn't he be a prince?
He behaved indifferently, but Li Daoli seemed much more eager: "It's good for the Taoist chief to call me Daoli, I don't know if I can ask the Taoist chief's name? Li has just arrived, and although he has heard the legends of one or two Taoist chiefs, he doesn't know much about it, so he ......."
"It's okay, poor Dao Zhang Guo, the word Sanfeng, the Dao number Xuanqing, and the number Ziyang, you can just call it. Zhang Xuanqing exploded a lot of names for himself again.
At this time, the two big men finally reacted, and one of them said: "Zhang Sanfeng, don't be complacent, I'll let you show some immortal methods, but you just respond with poetry, why, can't you do it?"
However, what responded to him was not the annoyance and anger he imagined, but saw Zhang Xuanqing looking at him with a smile on his face, as if he wanted to let him say a few more words.
Of course, Zhang Xuanqing is not a slut, but what does the other party call himself? Zhang Sanfeng! Since he gave him this name, no one has ever called him, and Sun Simiao has been talking about friends and brothers all day long, and he does not at all reflect the pleasure of his name.
Upstairs, Li Daoli frowned slightly, looked at the two big men and said, "Who are you two? Why are you making it difficult to communicate with Xuanqing Daoist?"
A big man said: "Your Excellency is serious, it's not that the two of us are embarrassed by this Taoist, you haven't heard it before, it's that this Taoist wants to be embarrassed by the Buddha!" He didn't call Li Daoli the king of Gaoping, but he didn't know him.
Li Dao's face flashed, Zhang Xuanqing waved his hand to him, and said: "This Brother Li is not annoyed, this art of cultivating immortals and practicing the Tao should not be spread indiscriminately, Lao Tzu has a saying: The sergeant hears the Tao, and acts diligently; when the sergeant hears the Tao, if he survives, he dies; when the corporal hears the Tao, he laughs, and it is not enough to laugh for the Tao." Now these two strong men have no Taoist heart, and they scoff at the art of cultivation, even if there is really an immortal law in front of them, they will laugh at it as a demon magic and illusion, so why bother to make them believe it?"
"What the Taoist said is very true, thank you for the teachings of the Taoist Chief. Li Daoli's face was straight and he bowed deeply.
Zhang Xuanqing snickered in his heart, it seems that our foolish magic skills are getting better and better, and the surname Li in front of him seems to have a high status, and he has no money in the future, but he can develop and develop. Looking back at the two big men with blue and white faces, he suddenly sighed and whispered: "People say that my way is vain, and I laugh at the world for being too unplanned." A golden pill of longevity, secretly lost without worry...... Two strong men, just do it yourself!"
This low groan, as if he was feeling sorry for the two big men, and as if he was lamenting that the two big men had no eyes, couldn't recognize the real person, couldn't recognize Baoyu, and missed an opportunity in vain.
The two big men's faces were pale, and a fear had risen in their hearts: they were just entrusted by others to act on orders. One received the favor of Suiyuan Temple because of his mother, and the other himself received the favor of Suiyuan Temple, and he was not a person who completely disbelieved in Taoist ghosts and gods. If Zhang Xuanqing only knew one or two poems, it would be fine, but now Zhang Xuanqing opened his mouth and closed his mouth, full of articles, and all said that the head was the Tao. Not only did they doubt that Zhang Xuanqing was really the master who had attained the Tao?
Seeing this, Zhang Xuanqing accepted it when he saw it, rushed to Li Daoli on the second floor, said goodbye, and walked outside the tavern with Liu Shenwei.
Liu Shenwei passed by the two big men, his footsteps paused slightly, let out a cold snort, and glanced at the two big men with disdainful eyes, as if to say: Just rely on you, do you still want to embarrass the Taoist?
However, at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded from the second floor: "Wait!" accompanied by the sound of the door opening.
It turned out that among the private rooms on the second floor, most of them walked out of the rooms and came to the hallway. But there is only one, and since Zhang Xuanqing entered the tavern, the door has never been opened.
Everyone looked for prestige, only to see a row of seven or eight monks who came out, the first one was fifty or sixty years old, wearing a blue silk robe, a bald head on his head, a long beard under his chin, a somewhat thin figure, looking kind-eyed, and pleasant; the three who followed next to him also had to be forty or fifty years old, the same were dressed in blue ties, and the four monks who followed behind were only a little younger, about twenty or thirty years old.
At this time, the monks did not wear the yellow monk's clothes in later movies, and it was not until the Yuan Dynasty that the monks' clothes were mainly yellow. For example, Ouyang Xuan, a scribe of the Yuan Dynasty, said: "The bhikshu was originally a black-clothed man, and the contemporary Shenren began to give yellow. "The main reason is that Tantra was more prevalent in the Yuan Dynasty, so the monks' clothing tends to be yellow.
Zhang Xuanqing didn't recognize these monks, but the others in the tavern did, and they only heard everyone whispering:
"Aren't these the monks of Suiyuan Temple?"
"That's it, do you see the one who started the head, I recognize him, he is the Grace Master of Suiyuan Temple, why did they come here?"
"Haven't you heard? The day before yesterday, it was the monk Guangfa of Suiyuan Temple who came to Zuixianglou to tell the story, and this Zhang Ziyang Taoist only started to talk about the immortals. In my opinion, the Eight Achievements of this Master of Mercy are here for that!"
"What eighty percent, how is eighty percent enough? You only know one of these brothers, but you don't know the other. If you want me to see, ten out of ten of these monks from Suiyuan Temple are here for that incident the day before yesterday!"
"Oh, what do you mean by that, brother?"
"Hehe, brother, you only know that the Guangfa monk came here to tell the story the day before yesterday, but he didn't know that when he listened to the Taoist transmission of the immortals taught by the Taoist chief Xuanqing, he went back and asked his master, that is, the master of mercy, whether the Buddha Gate was reborn Xuanmen, and whether the Buddha Mother and the Buddha were particularly shameless. ”
"What did Master Mercy say?"
"What else can I say, of course, it is dismissed as nonsense. However, the Guangfa monk insisted on it, and he doubted the words of Master Ci'en and wept bitterly, saying that he didn't know that Buddhism was so filthy and corrupt from the roots. No, you haven't seen a monk in the past two days, right? I heard that he was imprisoned by Master Ci'en. ”
"So...... Is Master Ci'en really here to find fault? I don't know if Daoist Xuanqing should deal with it. ”
"Needless to say, Xuanqing Dao is long and profound, and I heard that when I first came to our Huayuan County, I still had white hair. Look at the present, the gray hair turns black, and the rejuvenation is rejuvenated, even if it is not an immortal, it is almost there!"
"But not necessarily, after all, Master Ci'en is not small, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose. ”
"It seems that there is a lively ...... again today"