Chapter 330: Painting the Wall
About the people who read the book have some charm for the Golden House and Yan Ruyu in their hearts. Zhu Rusheng was no exception, he immediately came to his senses, and he didn't care about finding out where he was, so he hurriedly chased after him and followed behind the girl all the way.
The two men and women, through a few curved railings, the girl led into a small flower room.
Although Zhu Rusheng had evil thoughts in his heart, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he only hesitated outside the door and didn't dare to go forward.
The girl looked back and smiled, shook the flowers at her fingertips, and made a gesture of attraction from afar.
Xuankong recalled: "I heard people say that among the four great joys in the mortal world, there are candle nights in the cave room and the title of the gold list. He smiled and said: "In this way, where does Zhu Rusheng still have the reason to be unhappy, I'm afraid that he will follow him quickly, right?"
Zen Master Qi Baht is an old monk who worships the Buddha with the green lantern, so he has already understood the truth that color is emptiness, and when he heard Xuankong speak, he only smiled slightly, and continued: "There is silence in the small flower room, and there are no six ears except for the two of them, and it is the time to do that good deed. ”
Zhu Rusheng had already burned himself at this time, and he was eager to embrace her like a hungry wolf. And the girl didn't refuse, so the two hugged each other and went straight to the couch to lie down, Qingqing**, and gradually forgot where they were
Xiangyu and Jiangxue heard that the more Zen Master Qi Baht said, the more meat they spoke, they couldn't help but blush, and they stood up from the futon and stopped listening to the story of the "painting wall". Instead, he turned around and read it on the wall.
Xuankong doesn't matter, what lights and wine he hasn't seen in his life?
I only listened to the Zen master of Qi Ba said: "After that incident, the girl told this Zhu Rusheng to stay carefully in the flower room, not to make a sound, just wait here." Then he closed the doors and windows and left alone. ”
Xuankong said suspiciously: "Lonely Mountain Ancient Temple, strange painting wall, the girl in this painting is not a good person." ”
Zen Master's face changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Shangxian is really sensitive, but there is still a secret in this, but we have to wait for the little monk to finish this story before I can analyze it one by one." ”
Xuankong nodded and said, "Please speak!"
Zen Master Qi said: "Zhu Rusheng hid in the flower room for a while, and when the time was almost midnight, the girl really came again, and she and Zhu Rusheng explored the wonder of ** again." ”
After two days of such entanglement, the girl's companions were more aware of it, so they asked each other to search for the flower room, and they really found a white-faced boy from the flower room.
was caught on the spot, Zhu Rusheng looked embarrassed, but the girl was also full of shame.
The fairies in the paintings didn't care, and joked to the girl: "This gentleman has been hiding in the flower room for a few days, and the children in your belly are probably not small, right?
As they spoke, they took out their hairpin rings one after another, and wanted to dress up the girl and make a woman's dress.
Zhu Rusheng was ashamed, but the girl was silent and silent, and she was at the mercy of all the female companions.
After waiting for a long time, I heard one of the fairies say: "Good sisters, let's not stay in this flower room for too long, so as not to delay other people's important affairs, but some people will be unhappy!"
When the other fairies heard this, they all hid their faces and snickered and walked out of the flower room.
At this time, between the small flower room, Zhu Rusheng and the girl were left looking at each other. When Zhu Rusheng looked at the girl again, he saw that the bun was high, the mustache and phoenix were low, and the woman was dressed up, which was even more beautiful than the previous girl's posture with her hair hanging down her shoulders.
Zen Master Qi said: "The Buddha has clouds, and the color is a bone scraper, and he does that kind of thing. When the two looked at each other, there was no one left and right, and Zhu Rusheng was hot for a while, so he hugged the girl on the couch again, and sold each other's souls"
When Xuankong heard this, he shook his head and sighed: "The human body of the two eight beauties is like a crisp, and the sword on the waist slashes ordinary people, although I don't see the head falling, and the bone marrow of the sect is withered in secret." This Zhu Confucianism is worthy of being a rotten Confucian, but he doesn't know the truth inside, but I'm afraid that the time of death is not far away. ”
After listening to this short poem chanted by Xuankong, Zen Master Qi Baht also applauded happily and said, "Yes, this is exactly the truth!"
Xuankong's face turned red, and he explained: "This poem was not written by me, but by Lu Dongbin Lu Chunyang in the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave." ”
He said: "Before Lu Chunyang became an immortal, he was in the dust and met Zhong Liquan, a saint, in a Chang'an wine shop. After Zhong Liquan's ten tests of life and death, his heart was unmoved, so he had to receive the golden liquid Dadan and the Lingbao Bifa. Later, there was a Taishang Taoist ancestor incarnated as a fire dragon real person, passed on the method of worshipping the moon, and received the sword method of Tiandun, claiming to be 'one break of greed and hatred, two break **, three break troubles', and vowed to cross all living beings in the world, so as to ascend to the upper realm of immortals. ”
Zen Master Qi Baht nodded and said: "This Lu Zu Zhenren of the Taoist Sect, the little monk has also heard of it for a long time, and he is the same as the Jizo King Bodhisattva in my Buddhist Sect, and he is a senior practitioner of great wisdom and great compassion!"
Xuankong laughed twice and said, "Old abbot, please continue to finish the story, so as to verify whether what Xuankong said is true!"
Zen Master Qi sighed: "The way of the immortals is profound, where is the reason for mistakes?"
He continued to tell the story of Zhu Rusheng, and he was entangled with the girl when he suddenly heard the sound of leather boots stomping on the ground and chains sounding outside the window. This was followed by a chaotic and noisy shouting and disputing, which were mixed together to make people feel upset.
The girl also looked flustered, and hurriedly hid under the screen window of the flower room with Zhu Rusheng to peep out. I saw a black-faced gold-armored messenger, standing there with a fierce face, holding a gavel in one hand and a mallet in the other, while all the fairies surrounded him, following in fear.
The golden-armored messenger asked, "Have you waited for all?"
The fairies did not dare to slack off in front of this golden armor messenger, and hurriedly said in unison: "It's all here." ”
The golden armor envoy didn't count the number of people, but just scolded in front of the queue: "I came here on the order of my grandmother, if you are hiding a living person in the mortal world, you must explain honestly, don't ask for hardship!"
The fairies hurriedly said: "There is no such thing, I am waiting to practice in the world of painting walls, where are there any living people in the mortal world?" I hope that the messenger will see clearly, and we must let grandma know, we dare not go against her old man's will!"
The golden-armored envoy snorted coldly, turned around and sniffed the tip of his nose, and said, "Yes, then why do I smell the yang energy of a living person?"
The girl was shocked, her face was like ashes, and she hurriedly asked Zhu Rusheng to hide under the bed, and then opened a small window on the wall and flipped out of the window to escape temporarily. Zhu Rusheng hid under the bed, and even held his breath, not daring to make a few movements, so as not to cause death!
Several times he heard the sound of walking boots in the room, but fortunately he only walked around the outer ring and then left again. After half a ring, the noise outside the courtyard gradually faded away, and Zhu Rusheng's heart settled down a little. (To be continued.) )