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For some comments, how do you say it? Individuals look at a flower, each flower into their own eyes, don't just spray because of the temporary plot trend, okay? I repeat it again, reading books and talking, when do you see the protagonist's six relatives disown and kill the Quartet, you say this kind of thing again, can you?

In addition, thank you for your support, today Sunday, there is a change in the afternoon, everyone work hard, let's also go on the click list and turn around.

Lu Qingdu looked up and saw that it was Shaolin Fuyu who he met in Lingyan Temple a few days ago, and the host uncle on the side had a helpless bitter face, looking a little guilty for failing to persuade him.

The eyes of the monks and Taoists slowly paid attention, and everyone looked at this little Taoist priest who wrote a poem that could be called a superb green poem in front of the Jiao Festival, how would he react? If he refused, it would be tantamount to admitting that the Tao was inferior to the Buddha, and that would definitely be the greatest shame, not to mention the Quanzhen Sect, even all the Taoist priests present would not let him go.

But if you accept it, looking at the age of this monk in his thirties and forties, I heard that he is the chief disciple of the Luohan Academy of Shaolin Temple, even if this little Taoist priest cultivates in his mother's womb, he has only been in his life for a few years?

Zhang Zhijing said angrily: "My Quanzhen Sect disciples have outstanding martial arts and profound Taoism, do you still want to ask for advice one by one?"

Fuyu was expressionless: "If there is a chance in the future, you should ask for advice one by one." "Other Buddhist sects such as supergods, eh. The Caodong Sect may be afraid of the power of the Quanzhen Sect, but the accumulation of Shaolin from the rise of the Tang Dynasty to the present is far from being comparable to the nouveau riche who have sprung up in the past few decades.

Zhang Zhijing was stunned, he didn't expect this monk to be a bastard, soft and hard, he was speechless for a while, but Lu Qingdu applauded and smiled: "Okay, well, since you want to ask for advice one by one, then I will accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher, Senior Brother Fuyu, come and come, this is Uncle Zhang! Come and see the ceremony!"

Fu Yu was stunned, I am provoking, not a promise! Cheng Yaojia covered his mouth and chuckled lightly, and Zhang Zhijing also picked the corners of his mouth, secretly admiring Lu Qingdu's wit.

After a pause, Fu Yuqiang held back his anger: "If the Pure Light Dao Master can outperform the poor monk in martial arts by one and a half moves, why not apprentice?"

He invited to fight again, and Zhang Zhijing also stood up again: "You monk, you don't know how to be polite, and let the poor Dao learn from you." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly struck out with both palms, his palms were red, and there was faint green smoke, which was the most fierce and fierce frost breaking palm of the Quanzhen Sect, Fuyu sneered, and stood in place carelessly, not dodging or dodging, until Zhang Zhijing's palms were close to him, he stretched out his right palm, only to see the palm shadow shaking, and suddenly he was like a thousand-armed Buddha statue, making it impossible to distinguish the true from the fake.

The knowledgeable exclaimed: "It is the great mercy and compassion of Shaolin seventy-two stunts, look at this fire, it is also decades of kung fu, how old is this monk, is it really a natural genius." ”

Zhang Zhijing was caught off guard, was hit in the chest, and fell to the ground with a pop, Cheng Yaojia hurriedly stepped forward, helped him up, wiped the corners of his mouth, Zhang Zhijing said a little gloomily: "Skills are not as good as people, needless to say." ”

Fu Yu ignored his eyes and looked at Lu Qingdu coldly: "Now, can the poor monk ask the master of the Pure Light Dao for advice?"

Lu Qing ignored it, and just asked Zhang Zhijing: "Uncle, it doesn't matter, if there are any internal injuries, in front of our own people, there is no need to taboo, don't leave any secret wounds, and there is no shame in being bitten by a dog." ”

Zhang Zhijing smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's just that you, nephew... He glanced at Fuyu worriedly, the latter's eyes were on fire, and he felt that he was a little unbearable for Lu Qingdu's repeated provocations.

Fu Yu snorted coldly, like a thunderclap, the dust that shook the beams of the house fell down, sprinkled his face, Fu Yu was stunned, and hurriedly rolled his sleeves to wipe it.

Lu Qingdu was a little speechless, the enemy has this IQ, what else do I have to worry about? Zhang Zhijing covered his face, will I lose to this kind of second goods.

With a dry cough, Fu Yu had a cold face: "The poor monk invited him several times, but the head of the Jingguang Dao didn't say a word, nor did he say yes, nor did he say no, could it be that he looked down on Shaolin Temple, if so, the poor monk will definitely fight with you and be ashamed of my Shaolin name." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, approached, and the great mercy and compassion of Chiba were ready to go, and at this time, suddenly a crisp shout: "Stop! You monk, what do you think is this place?"

Fuyu's face changed, and when he looked back, it was Li Ziyan, and there was a middle-aged man in his thirties standing beside her, with a white face and beard, a slightly chubby body, his eyes were full of anger, and he was dressed nobly. ”

Fuyu didn't dare to make a mistake, just saluted obediently, no matter how crazy he was, he was just a big ant in front of this person.

Lu Qingdu went with the flow, straightened his waist, and secretly looked at one of the big traitors in the north named Li Tan, his father Li Quan's life experience was simply a weakened version of the traverser, at that time, the Jin State was the capital of Dingding, and the Song people under the rule were oppressed in every way, and the land of Qilu made a red jacket army to help the Southern Song Dynasty attack the Jin State, and Li Quan also took advantage of the situation to rise up.

There were victories and defeats, and finally married the sister of a rebel leader at that time, known as Yang Si Girl, Yang Si Girl's brother was also a rebel army, and later was defeated and killed, Yang Si Girl stood up at a critical moment and took over the command of the team, but after combining with Li Quan, the Red Jacket Army hesitated between Mongolia, Jin, and Song, and who was strong to follow whom.

Of course, people at this moment, there is no concept of traitor in their minds, this word did not appear until the Qing Dynasty, and the earliest meaning is very different from our current understanding, during the Yongzheng period, there were Han people and Miao stubborn joined forces to fight against the policy of changing the land and returning to the stream, these Han people, were scolded as traitors by the Qing Dynasty royal family, referring to the Han traitors, and then slowly extended.

Including the word Han nationality only appeared after modern times, whether it is a TV series or a novel movie, the so-called Han people, not the Han people, but the people of the Han land, just like the Dali people, the Mongols, the Jin people, are all named after the region, and now the Han people are also called Song people, or Nanren.

However, there is a note that the so-called Zi said that Yi Di will be China when he enters China, and China will be Yi Di when he enters Yi Di This sentence is nonsense, this is what Han Yu said, and it is not literal, but only a summary of the penmanship of the book "Spring and Autumn", without any extended meaning, but in order to exonerate the legitimacy of the Yuan Dynasty, Xu Heng, a pseudo-Confucian who was loyal to the Yuan Dynasty in later generations, distorted this sentence and circulated it.

Twenty years later, he took advantage of Kublai Khan and Ali Buge to compete for the position of Great Khan, and launched an uprising in Shandong.

But these Lu Qingdu naturally don't know, I have read a lot of illiterate novels in this half-La, but there is no figure of this one, Li Tan looked around, as if his eyes were electrified, and the monks who were stabbing nodded and bowed their heads.

He has been in battle for a long time, and he has been fighting with Li Quan's sword and gun array since he was a child, and he is not very convinced of the things of God and Shinto, but when it comes to praying for blessings and increasing longevity, he, like the vast majority of Chinese people, would rather believe it than believe it, anyway, it is just a sum of money, for him, it is a drop in the bucket.

Arching his hand, he said in a deep voice: "This time Zhaijiao, there are all the Taoist masters, masters!"

Everyone returned the salute one after another, and then he looked at Fuyu curiously: "I just arrived here, I don't know why this master holds his fist?"

Fuyu said with a smile: "Without it, the poor monk is willing to learn a thing or two with the head of the Pure Light Dao in martial arts, but I didn't expect him to retreat without a fight, the poor monk... ”

Li Ziyan reprimanded: "Nonsense, what kind of place is this? What kind of occasion? Do you want to use force in front of the Grand Governor?"

Fuyu was stunned for a moment, it's your, he lowered his head, and didn't even dare to say it, but Li Tan smiled and said: "I have heard Shaolin Kung Fu for a long time, and Quanzhen martial arts have their own characteristics, and I want to take a look, but today's Zhai Jiao worship is really not a good opportunity, otherwise, three days later, during the Zhongyuan Festival, I will testify for the two of you at the Wuliu Gate of Xiaoqinghe, how about it?"

Fuyu laughed: "I don't dare to ask for ears." He looked at Lu Qingdu proudly, as if he had a chance to win.

Lu Qingdu made a joke: "Good, Poor Dao is also trying to seek justice for my uncle." "Coal guy, it's so tiring to talk like this.

The two sides set a date, the banquet naturally broke up, this is already a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, although since Buddhism spread to the Han land, the dispute has never stopped, and the most famous of these is Lao Tzu Hua Hu Jing.

There is a Qingping view in the northeast corner of Jinan Mansion, by the mountains and rivers, the environment is elegant, it is a sub-view of the Quanzhen Sect in the middle, the main view is the little disciple of Tan Chuduan, extremely filial, after the death of Tan Chuduan, can not bear to stay in Zhongnan Mountain to see things and think about people, and invite himself to come to Qingping Temple.

In the clean room, Zhang Zhijing and Cheng Yaojia looked at Lu Qingdu worriedly, and the latter unconsciously admired the murals in the temple through the window, twenty-four filial piety.

Lying on the ice and begging for carp, tasting dung and worrying, filial piety touching the sky, crying bamboo shoots。。。。。。。

When he saw a picture of burying his mother and worshipping his mother, Lu Qingdu's face twitched, a little speechless, this story probably means that there is a family, the male owner is called Guo Ju, so he will not name him, the family is in the middle of the road, there is no money, but people are filial, often buy delicious food for his mother, grandma feels sorry for her grandson, there are delicious things for her grandson, filial son Guo Ju was very angry when he saw it, and discussed with his daughter-in-law, this is not good, there is no money at home, and the old man will not be able to support the child, otherwise we will bury the child, right?

The daughter-in-law said, "Good idea, I'll give you a thumbs up." Then he was ready to bury the child, digging a pit and digging halfway, and dug out a jar of gold, and wrote a note, God was very moved by Guo Ju's behavior, and gave a gold altar, no one can move it, otherwise the gods will draw circles in heaven and curse you, so with money, children and old people can be raised.

Lu Qingdu really laughed, how distorted is this human nature, to come up with this kind of idea, this kind of story?

Zhang Zhijing sighed and said: "It's all poor and poor, otherwise why should you be so worried about your nephew? ”

Cheng Yaojia also persuaded: "Yes, Jingguang, I will write a letter to the master and her old man, and ask her to help you, in three days, you should be able to arrive, right?"

Lu Qingdu was speechless, will this girl comfort people, maybe know comfort?