"Haha, that's enough!"

Chunyang Lu Zu held the jade album given by the red boy in his hand, but his face showed a look of ecstasy, and he handed it to the Dayuan Zhenren on the side, and then took a deep look at the red child, and sighed in his mouth: "Daoyou is a great talent, no wonder you can beat the South China Sea Guanyin with a lotus tongue." This sutra alone cannot be denied even by Buddhist saints. ”

"Hey, hey!"

When the red boy heard this, he laughed, and then said: "The three sects are one family, and my sect is also a Taoist sect, and the Holy Child should do his part." ”

The Dayuan Zhenren on the side took the jade book, but he was curious, and opened it involuntarily, and saw ten thousand golden lights swimming in the jade scroll, and the Dao Tianyin rumbled, but the frontispiece was written with three ancient seals "Huahu Sutra".

"Hua Hu Sutra" is also known as "Taishang Lingbao Lao Tzu Hua Hu Miao Sutra", which is a great weapon for later generations of Buddhism and Taoism to fight against Buddhism, and it is recorded that Taishang Laozi sent a letter to Guguan to turn Hu into a Buddha in the west.

Although it is a forgery, it is indeed based on the "Doctrine of Turning Hu" that had to be attached to the Taoist doctrine in order to gain a firm foothold, and it was propagated by Buddhism at the beginning. Moreover, the doctrines of Shakyamuni and Lao Tzu have too much in common, so that the people who have gained the land of the East are convinced that Shakyamuni is just picking up people's teeth and wisdom.

But now Shijie, who is in Journey to the West, is a mythical Shijie, which is different. That Shakyamuni Duobao is originally a sectarian Duobao, and was taken to the Western Regions by Taishang Laojun to become a Buddha. The "nonsense theory" has changed from nonsense to ironclad, even if the treasure comes, it cannot be denied.

Some time ago, when promoting Buddhism, Zhu Falan and others also deliberately expounded the deeds of Lao Tzu Huahu, focusing on the relationship between Buddhism and Taoism.

At this time, the red boy took out this scripture, but it was able to make the Daomen slightly gain the upper hand when fighting against the Buddhism, after all, the truth is in the hands of the Daomen. And Buddhism also has to admit the facts, which can buy an opportunity for the smooth retreat of the Daomen, rather than stumbling with the Buddhism.

Seeing the two of them, the red boy smiled slightly, then shook his head, and took a glass of wine and tasted it......

West Tianling Mountain.

Shakyamuni, who was sitting on the nine-rank lotus platform, suddenly opened his eyes, and the two eyes shot straight into the sky like a golden knife, as if he had seen something through the hazy array outside the spiritual mountain.

"My Buddha, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Venerable Ah Ao on the side opened his mouth to ask, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Amitabha!"

When Shakyamuni heard this, his face was expressionless, he shook his head slightly, and then closed his eyes again, crossed the beads in his hand, and recited half of the remaining Porumi Heart Sutra in his mouth.

In the Jade Void Palace.

Yuan Shi Tianzun, who had been sitting upright on the ninefold cloud platform, showed a slight smile on his face at this moment, sighed slightly, and then said: "The Red Cloud Daoist is very interested, but the Daoist is so well aware of the righteousness. ”

After saying that, he raised his hand and shot out a clear light, and went straight out of the Kunlun Holy Realm, heading towards the Thirty-Three Days Tushi Palace......

"Luoyang is the most blooming in spring, with 100,000 homes in the shade of red and green. ”

Traveling alone in Luoyang City, Red Boy is in a good mood.

Shicai, sent away Lu Zu Chunyang and the three of them, and sent the old Taoist priest Zhang Fu, who never left an inch, to refine the spiritual energy accumulated in his body because of drinking spiritual wine.

The red boy just took advantage of the good weather to take a trip to see the beautiful scenery of Luoyang, the eastern capital, and take a look at the customs and customs of the Chinese capital.

Humane Luoyang is good, often remember Luoyang flowers!

In March, spring is the most sought-after, and in Luoyang City, you can see purple and red everywhere, a scene that is annoying. You can see people traveling everywhere, all in twos and threes, all taking advantage of the good spring to enjoy such a scene.

Although it is not as spectacular as the peony blooming in April and traveling in the city, the red boy feels that the one who takes advantage of the lack of people and braves the cold wind to enjoy the spring is the one who understands and cherishes spring better.

As the ancient capital of the past dynasties, Luoyang is an outstanding person, and from time to time along the way, I saw the carriage and saddle feet, and many beautiful women, dressed in brocade spring clothes. Or leaning on the railing and staring, or sitting in the car, glancing through the curtain. It's interesting, and it's just a few, but it makes the red boy sigh secretly.

And the red boy is dressed in white, traveling alone on the road, with a dignified appearance, rich and handsome, rare in the Three Realms, which attracts the attention of others. Moreover, now that the cultivation is deepening, a natural dusty temperament is spreading all the time in the red child, adding a unique charm, and the handsome son in the mundane world, such as a cloudy and muddy abyss.

However, it made many young girls with a spring in their eyes, that is, the princes and nobles in Luoyang City, seeing their backs, they would also have a little sense of friendship. was about to step forward to talk, but saw that the man's back had drifted away, so he could only shake his head and sigh.

"Drive!"

On the side of the Luoyang Bridge, a richly decorated carriage came from the city, but it was so startled that everyone on the side retreated again and again.

"Sorry for borrowing it!"

A voice came from the carriage, narrowly avoiding a stall beside the aisle, but without the slightest pause, it hurried away into the distance.

Inadvertently, passers-by saw a beautiful young man from the carriage, and seemed to see two peerless faces from the beaded curtains on both sides of the carriage.

"Who is this person? Meng Lang like this, if he hits someone or hurts himself, it's not good. ”

A wealthy businessman passing by asked the rich man in Kyoto who he had just befriended with a puzzled expression.

"He's a celebrity in Luoyang, our eastern capital. ”

"The only heir of the Li family in the previous dynasty, the eighth grandson of Li Xielu, has a rare talent. ”

When the rich young people in the capital heard this, they chuckled lightly, looked at the rich businessmen, and showed admiration on their faces.

"Oh?"

When the rich merchant heard this, there was a puzzled look in his eyes, and then he said, "Why has such a person never been famous?"

"Fame and wealth are just passing by the clouds, don't say that wealth and nobility are impermanent, the ancestors of the previous dynasty are examples. Today, the Holy One once threatened to recruit him as a colt, but he politely refused. I only say that in this life, I don't admire fame, I don't climb wealth, I like to play in the red dust, and experience the bliss of the red world. ”

When the people on the side heard the voice, they showed a little ridicule, and they seemed to be quite contemptuous.

"Shhh

Hearing this, the rich merchant was even more curious, and asked, "How dare he disobey the order of the Son of Heaven?"

"I'm afraid, the saint is reluctant, someone has heard the saint say that this son is talented and similar to the world. However, he is not the Martial Emperor himself, so he can't let Jingxu be a general minister. ”

When others heard this, they sighed, as if they were regretting this promising young man.

Seeing this, the wealthy businessman on the side didn't care, the more interested a look appeared in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "This is a strange person, if you have the opportunity, you must see it." ”

The red boy on the side naturally heard everyone's words clearly, and there was a look of interest in his eyes, and he said softly: "Li Jingxu?"

Then he looked at the back of the galloping carriage, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

By the Luohe River, a gorgeous carriage stopped next to the pipeline, and three figures were resting in the waterside pavilion, and it was Na Shi who rushed out of Luoyang City and the eight generations of the Li family's grandsons.

But I saw that Li Jingxu was wearing a white brocade gown, with a red corset tied around his waist, a cyan jade pendant hanging on it, and a white jade que, and he walked with a clanging sound.

It is also dignified, handsome, and has a trace of immortal spirit, as if he is a monk who has been cultivating for a long time. But with a slight smile on his face, it makes people feel kind, and his face is as sincere as a child.

The two women on the side, one in green clothes and the other in yellow shirts, are very beautiful, and they look quite a match for Li Jingxu. And from the eyes of the three of them, there is no sense of estrangement like that of ordinary couples and concubines, and some of them are the harmonious taste of the three of them who cherish each other and rely on each other.

"Ruthless and restless, the past is easy to white, a thousand cups of wine weekdays, a hundred poems in spring and autumn. ”

A faint singing voice suddenly came, which made Li Jingxu, who was drinking wine in the pavilion, slightly stunned, and then turned his head to look around, only to see a figure walking on the waves from the water of the Naluo River in the distance. There is a small bamboo raft at the foot, but there is no oar pole, which is very strange.

Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed in Jingxu's eyes, and the person he saw was quite young, and he seemed to be a little younger than himself. His bearing is extraordinary, even more than the few immortals he occasionally sees in the deep palace.

Of course, the most curious thing is that I have a faint intuition, and I always feel that the boy who is singing on Luoshui is actually coming towards him.

He was slightly stunned, and then he saw a white shadow pass in front of him, and a figure appeared beside him, and sat down on the remaining stone bench, holding a glass of wine syrup.

"This!"

How could Li Jingxu have ever seen such an unceremonious character? That is, the current saint is also polite to himself, although it is because of his cherishing of talents. But the person in front of him actually came uninvited and drank his own wine, which made him look a little incredulous.

"Good wine!"

The red boy dried up, put down the wine glass and looked at Li Jing on the side, but he grinned when he saw his sluggish expression.

"Ahem!"

Li Jingxu came back to his senses when he saw this, although he blamed the person for being reckless, but he was even more curious, such a character seemed to make his family feel ashamed of himself, but he smiled slightly, and then said: "Brother Tai is really a stranger, I don't know who composed the song just now?"

“haha！”

Hearing this, the red boy laughed, and then glanced at Li Jingxu deeply, and then spoke: "Poor Dao Huoyun, this time I came for the layman, that song is called 'Bliss', I don't know if I can still listen to it?"

"Bliss?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Li Jingxu's eyes, and then he seemed to have some understanding, but he repeated it in his mouth.

"Meeting is fate, today I drank the wine of the layman, but the poor road is not repaid, but there are a few vulgar things to give to the layman. ”

As he spoke, the red boy took out a few things and put them on the stone table, but they were a jade box, a pot of immortal wine, and a bag of tips.

"This!"

The two women on the side saw that the treasures seemed to be extraordinary, but they exclaimed in unison, and found that the person in front of them glanced at the two of them, and then disappeared in front of them.