Text Chapter 49 Returning to the Grass
Zhang Wu soon brought back a fawn, and he saw Zhang Hui and Luo Hezi drinking wine and punching and laughing uncontrollably, just like when Zhang Hui used to fool around on the street.
The white crane is a dignified white crane watcher, usually fairy-winded, but in private it is actually very casual.
"Hearing you say that, we are all in the same vein?" Zhang Hui drank as Erlang cocked.
"If I tell you to take in a lot of apprentices, are you willing to do it? ”
After thinking for a while, Zhang Hui shook his head, "I don't want to, how tired it is to teach others, I may not learn it myself." ”
"The masters and apprentices of our Baiheguan for generations, people with similar temperaments and temperaments, are all masters who seek comfort, and they are not willing to teach more. We don't ask for a lineage, it's just that because we're lazy, we only accept one or two disciples in each generation. ”
I don't know when the White Crane Temple opened, and the inheritance has been broken several times. The reason is more mysterious, the founder of the mountain patriarch participated in the creation of the world, but the character is very lazy, and it was spread for a while, and there was a lifetime of learning hidden in the array. The formation is easy to solve, but it is difficult to break, as long as the personality is similar to the ancestor, this formation is useless to them; if the personality does not match, this formation has a monstrous power.
Therefore, although the inheritance of the White Crane View faction has been broken several times, people have died. But as long as there are people with the same personality who are inherited by chance, the white crane lineage will continue.
Such a magical place, Zhang Hui naturally wanted to see it, and Luo Hezi also said that he could go to the White Crane Temple at will in the future, and he could learn by himself, and he would learn as much as he could, anyway, he had no time to teach.
Zhang Hui, who was excited, felt that he must have a good look at the opportunity in the future. Of course, Zhang Hui didn't think that he could learn the divination method in the book, he couldn't understand the plum blossom hexagram taught by Luo Hezi, and he didn't have any interest in these things, and he felt that the moment he foresaw his fate, his fate had changed. He just thought it was fun and wanted to see it.
When asked about the White Crane Temple, naturally there will be no other immortal gates.
"Yaoshan is not easy to say, it seems that there is an immortal law in the sect, a real immortal law. When mentioning Yaoshan, Luo Hezi's face showed a rare seriousness, "As for the monk temple, it depends on a lot of people, so many monks practice, there are always a few who practice." ”
"Immortal law, aren't we also immortal gates, aren't we immortal laws?" Zhang Hui sat up curiously, looking at Luo Hezi suspiciously.
"That's different, our things were left behind before the ancestor ascended, and they were created by the ancestor himself. Yaoshan seems to have immortal people who left immortal methods. Judging from the situation of my feet and hands with the old nun, it should only be an immortal method. Luo Hezi took a sip of wine and continued:
"There are ten thousand laws in the world, how can there be right or wrong? How can there be high and low? Yaoshan is immortal, and the monk is on the road to hell. It's still good for us, we are at ease, we can live happily for a day, and if we can see the Tao one day, we will have no regrets in our lives. ”
"By the way, my two younger brothers, one is favored by Na Shengyin Temple, and the other is favored by Na Yao Mountain, will be fine?"
"What can it be?" said Luo Hezi shrugged his shoulders and said that it didn't matter. "What about the bald donkey who used urine with me when I was a child? The nun had a bad face, but she was not a ruthless person. According to what Master Zu said: The things of the world are all in the five elements of yin and yang, and if you follow the trend, you will succeed, and if you go against the trend, you will die. ”
"The bald donkey in your mouth should be the Buddha who appeared before you last time, is that nun the fairy chasing you behind?"
After knocking on the side for a long time, Zhang Hui finally sorted out the original matter.
There is a hundred-year-old Guiyi grass on Yao Mountain, which was known by Luohezi, and he couldn't beat the fairy alone, so he called the monk to go in and steal the Guiyi grass.
Guiyi grass has two leaves, exactly one for the old road of the cow's nose and one for the bald donkey. Zhang Hui didn't know the effect of Guiyi Cao, only knew that the fairy was very angry, so he chased the monk and Lao Dao for a long time. Because the old monk felt that he had stolen other people's things and was unreasonable, he never ran away with his backhand.
Shengyin Temple is okay, the family is big, in addition to the monk, there are many masters, and the fairy naturally does not dare to act rashly. The White Crane Temple fell the crane alone, and he didn't dare to go back for the time being, so he kept wandering outside, just wandering to the Lantai, wanting to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and just saw Zhang Hui being caught in front of the prince, so it was just right to save it.
Zhang Hui didn't believe it, he felt that it couldn't be so good, and he felt that it must be counted.
Luo Hezi shook his head, and explained with a look of love or disbelief: "Count it once, I will make retribution once." Where would I be idle and not have time to count this kind of thing? Unless it's a big deal, who wants to count these things. ”
I was skeptical, and I felt that Luo Hezi was still perfunctory. At the first meeting, he divined several times, and it was not as he said. When Zhang Hui was about to open his mouth to refute, Zhang Wu came over with a few pieces of roasted venison. Seeing this, Luo Hezi patted Zhang Hui on the shoulder, then got up and walked towards Zhang Wu, ignoring Zhang Hui no longer.
Zhang Hui thought about it for a while, and finally came to a conclusion: Luo Hezi was full of nonsense.