Chapter 103 Jinshan Temple
asked for the address of Li Gongfu's house, and the two of them went straight over.
"Excuse me, is it Li Zhutou's house?" The gate was open, but there was no courtyard inside, and Chichengzi shouted outside the door.
"It's coming, it's coming. Xu Jiaorong heard someone outside, and hurriedly came out to see >
Zhong Liang looked around the courtyard, suddenly respected the stone statue of Wei Tuo, bumped into Chichengzi, and motioned to his side.
"Old Chi, have you ever heard of someone putting a statue of Veda at home?"
Chicheng Ziran, his heart was puzzled, and without waiting to speak, Xu Jiaorong hurriedly came out, looked at the two, and said, "This is Li Gongfu's home, who are you?"
Chi Chengzi hurriedly replied: "We are friends of the Quanzhen Sect Chief Sikong Dao, we have something important to look for him, I have traveled all the way to find your house, may I ask, do you know where he has gone? If you know, please inform the poor Dao." ”
Xu Jiaorong was skeptical, she wasn't sure if these two strangers were really Sikong Dao Chief's friends, and she couldn't believe each other's words, if not, wouldn't they cause trouble for Sikong Dao Chief.
Originally, he planned to test it quietly, but Xu Xian's voice sounded behind him.
"It turns out that the two of them are friends of the chief of the Sikong Dao! I heard him go to Suzhou. ”
Xu Xian's words completely destroyed Xu Jiaorong's plan, which made Xu Jiaorong hate and slapped him, how can he be so honest, he will believe whatever people say.
Xu Jiaorong stroked her hair, and had to smile and said, "The two of you are friends of Sikong Dao Chief, come in and sit." ”
Chichengzi shook his head and said, "No, since we already know where Brother Sikong is, we won't bother, so let's leave." He made a joke, raised his leg and was about to leave.
Zhong Liang didn't want to, pointed to the stone statue of Wei Tuo, and asked, "I'm curious, why did you put Wei Tuo in the courtyard?"
"Oh, it was moved by Master Daoji of Lingyin Temple and sold to my family. ”
"The mad monk?" Zhong Liang then asked.
Xu Jiaorong said unhappily: "People are not crazy monks, they know magic and have real skills." ”
Zhong Liang apologized and said, "I lost my words." ”
Chichengzi couldn't stand Zhong Liang's grinding and chirping, so he said goodbye to Xu Jiaorong's sister and brother again, and took his friend away. The figure was far away, and Xu Jiaorong, who was made angry by Xu Xian, broke out, and he was trained to cover his face.
"Don't you have a brain?"
Xu Xianzhang was puzzled and asked, "Sister?"
Xu Jiaorong didn't know why, her heart was even more angry, and she roared angrily: "You will believe it as soon as those two people say this, in case they are the enemies of Sikong Dao Chief, wouldn't we take revenge and harm Sikong Dao Chang." ”
"Wouldn't it?" Xu Xian opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then whispered, "I don't look like a bad person." ”
Xu Jiaorong said unrelentingly: "You have 'we are good people' written on your face, right, you won't ask a few more words, ask about the situation." ”
Xu Xian knew that he was at a loss, so he lowered his head, but he didn't dare to talk back.
"You, just like your brother-in-law, you won't let me go until you get angry with me. Xu Jiaorong hated that iron could not become steel, flicked her sleeves, and turned to leave.
Xu Xian stood there alone, his face depressed.
Chichengzi got the clue of Sikong Zhan, the soles of his feet seemed to be windy, followed by Zhong Liang, the two came to the dock, and quickly got on the boat to Suzhou, without a moment's delay.
"You say, is Sikong Zhan still in Suzhou City now?" Zhong Liang thought about the worst in everything.
Akagiko glared and said, "You crow's mouth, don't speak." ”
Zhong Liang smiled awkwardly, blaming himself in his heart for not opening which pot to mention, purely asking for himself.
Outside Suzhou City, Sikong Zhan Dongfang Shenghong Qi and the three of them finished the competition again, Sikong Zhan said: "Suzhou is nothing good, Poor Dao plans to go to Zhenjiang to play, do you want to go?"
"Don't go, beggar, I'm not lightly stimulated by you this time, I have to practice hard. "Hong Qi is so arrogant, he was beaten so badly by Sikong Zhan, of course he has to practice hard.
"What about you?" Sikong Zhan turned to Dongfang Sheng.
"Go back to Shenjian Villa and practice!" Dongfang Sheng said a few more words, Hong Qi was not lightly stimulated, wasn't he?
Sikong Zhan said regretfully: "Then forget it, in the future, there will be time for Poor Dao to visit your villa." "He really regrets it, the feeling of abusing the master is different.
"Count me as a beggar, and let me know when you go. Hong Qishen said.
"No problem!" Sikong Zhan patted his chest and reassured.
Dongfang Shengren glanced at it and nodded.
The three of them are all big men, and they are not farewells, they don't make a little daughter posture, they happily drank a parting wine, and on the occasion of parting, Hong Qi said to Sikong Zhan: "The next time we meet, Taoist priest, don't want to win me easily." ”
"We'll see. Sikong Zhan laughed.
The three of them said goodbye, Dongfang Sheng returned to Shenjian Villa, Hong Qi would not return to the beggar gang anyway, Sikong Zhan's goal was very clear, that is, the last stop of "The Legend of the White Snake" - Zhenjiang.
When I arrived in Zhenjiang, Sikong Zhan didn't do anything else, and went to visit Jinshan Temple the next day.
Sikong Zhan out of Zhenjiang Mansion to the northwest, walk along the river bank, unconsciously on the Jinshan, there are dozens of zhang high, walk closer, can be far away from the pavilion, think to come is the Jinshan Temple.
The layout of Jinshan Temple is in place according to the mountain, so that the mountain and the temple are very ingeniously integrated, not abrupt.
Come up to the mountain, the true face of Sikong Zhancai Mountain Temple, the back of its hills and hills are undulating, the ancient wood ginseng, the left and right mounds stand in a forest, shoulder to shoulder, such as the guard list, the gate Xikai, is facing the river.
"What a Golden Mountain Temple. Sikong Zhan secretly praised in his heart.
Visit again, the richness of the Jinshan Temple, Sikong Zhan admired it from the bottom of his heart, the Jinniu Temple was worse than it, the temple, he was jealous, the Taoist priests were poorer than the other, and the temple was richer than the other, it was simply fat.
He can only be jealous and jealous, Taoism pays attention to pure cultivation and inaction, go with the flow, Buddhism pays attention to the purification of sentient beings, and compete for a stick of incense, which cannot be compared, let alone compared.
"Brother Li's poetry is unparalleled, and his export is a chapter, chasing after the poet Li Taibai, and he admires and admires him. The small-eyed scholar flattered.
"Where, Brother Wang has a good reputation, and I don't think you are any different. "This scholar is as big as before, he looks dignified, polite, modest and polite on his face, but it is difficult to hide the smugness in his eyes.
Outside the temple, Sikong Zhan and two young scholars praised each other, but they pretended to be reserved, and almost laughed out loud.
"Brother Li really opened his eyes this time, and he was a blockbuster at the poetry meeting, which made the eyes of those children of the family who had no eyes widen their eyes, and that expression was relieved when they thought about it. ”
"Those people's eyes are above the top, and sooner or later they will have to be convinced. ”
"Good ambition!"
The two scholars talked and laughed, and went straight into the temple.
Sikong Zhan retracted his gaze, waved his sleeves, and flew down the mountain.