There are many horse thieves on the border like locusts, entering the hinterland of Beimang, it will quickly plummet, in the words of Mujian Wenhua, His Royal Highness the Prince is very melancholy at the moment, only the soldiers are in chaos, and the most forced people are forced to do cowards, if the world is too peaceful, who is willing to tie his head to the belt of his trousers to be a thief, which shows that the territory of Beimang is far from the so-called people of scholars and celebrities, and seeing the flowers of Flying Fox City not losing to the south, Xu Fengnian is even more worried, even if he is imperceptibly affected by the bad habits of the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period, But if you want to soften a northern mang who is as fierce as a strong man into a weak woman who is just like the Southern Tang, how many Chinese New Year's Eve, fifty years, and a hundred years of Northern Liang can afford to wait for Xu Fengnian to ride a horse north, all the way to study the swimming fish style on the seventh page of the knife spectrum, because he never knows the essence, he never went to the eighth page, except for the sword twelve, occasionally evil taste, driving the sword to kill the snake and scorpion, that is, to practice the sword energy rolling dragon wall that seems to be the same as the hob technique, under the cool moonlight of a hundred miles of people, howled or scolded people without scruples, and scolded countless emperors and generals, including the emperor's old son, Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang, and also missed many people and many things, but unfortunately there was no Tao Manwu, a little girl, to rub away his frowning brows for him.
On this day, the scorching sun is still scorching, if it weren't for the rhubarb court, the breath would be like drinking hot tea, walking in the desert, and the water bladder was shriveled, which seemed to be a kind of ascetic cultivation.
Xu Fengnian was reluctant to ride a bad horse that was not suitable for the hot climate, and learned from the old Huang to lead the horse.
With a twitch of ears, Xu Fengnian walked to the top of a yellow sand slope and looked into the distance, vaguely seeing a vague figure under the hot light, the two of them came on horseback, probably to see Xu Fengnian, the track line suddenly changed, and galloped to.
Xu Fengnian smiled, his mother finally bumped into the horse thief, this has nothing to do with the quality of eyesight, it is really that the outfit of these two young horse thieves is too obvious, the upper body is exposed, hemp breeches, revealing the crappy dragon and tiger tattoos, just did not tattoo the word thief on the face, seeing Xu Fengnian, his eyes lit up, these two don't seem to be in a hurry to intercept and rob money, whispering, Xu Fengnian's ears are keen, and he laughed dumbly after hearing it, it was not a robbery of money, but a robbery, as if the leader of the horse thief is a heroine among women, a little Huaichun, Let the horse thieves under his command go to grab a handsome brother with fine skin and tender meat, and it is best to be literate as the "lady" of the village, the two horse thieves obviously do not look too highly at him, muttering that the thin arms and thin legs can not withstand a few tosses from the owner of the village, but such a little white face and the big boss stand together, wouldn't it become a black and white big boss If he leads out to drink with other village leaders, it is too faceless.
The two horse thieves saw that Xu Fengnian was stupid, and saw that the horse thief did not move, and became more and more speechless, this little white face is not a fool In the past, some grassland herdsmen who met nomadic herdsmen raised livestock, seeing that even if they were not scared, they were very vigilant, and the kid in front of him was stupid and led the horse motionlessly, and one of the horse thieves with a tattoo of a black tiger really couldn't stand it, jumped uphill, pointed at the little white face with a horsewhip, and scolded in a rough and reckless tone: "Eager to reincarnate" Xu Fengnian turned a blind eye to the pointing horsewhip and said with a smile: "I want to buy some water with the two brothers to drink."
The tiger horse thief was stunned for a moment, a whip was thrown out, Xu Fengnian held the horse whip, dragged the horse thief who hurt people off the horse, kicked out, more ingenuity than brute force, the horse thief's back hit the horse's back, and even the people and horses flew out of the yellow sand slope together, and the dragon horse thief was dumbfounded, Xu Fengnian took off the shriveled water bladder, floated down the bottom of the slope, and did not look at the horse thief who was struggling and moaning.
He didn't care about the two horse thieves, whistled, and slowly walked away with the bad horses.
When Xu Fengnian walked away, the tattooed tiger and horse thief, who had been crying for his father and mother, quickly sat up and rubbed his chest, but it was only a slight pain, and it was not a big deal. ” Another horse thief said: "The little white face is hidden deeply, and the owner must like it." ” The tiger thief hurriedly got on the horse: "Let's go, talk to the master." ” Xu Fengnian led the horse alone in the sparsely populated wasteland, according to the Beimang geographical chronicle of the Beiliang Palace, a few days away, you can see the grassland, I believe that there is a chance to meet those herdsmen who live in the water and grass, he is fine, but often walks in the yellow sand desert, the inferior horses around him are a little difficult, thinking that when he goes to the grassland, if this old brother can integrate into the wild horse herd is the best, he will remove the saddle and the reins and leave by it.
Rest and stay overnight, Xu Fengnian sat cross-legged, lit a bonfire, looked at the low-hanging starry sky, the inferior horse also bent his knees to rest, rubbed his neck against himself, Xu Fengnian patted the horse's neck, twisted up a piece of soil and put it in his mouth and chewed, the water is a lot, it is time to approach the grassland, taste the soil is the entry to find the dragon point, Xu Fengnian often went to Kanyu geography with his brother Yao Jian when he was a teenager, and learned a lot of tips on the skin, the ancestral dragon of the world went out of Kunlun, one of the dragons entered Beimang, few people talked about this matter in Beimang in the past, after a large influx of relics in the Spring and Autumn Period, This is said to be a great success, and the Empress Beimang seems to have become the true son of heaven who is destined to return.
Xu Fengnian turned his head to the bad horse and smiled: "Old brother, do you believe it?"
The bad horse snorted. is still diligent and diligent in raising swords in turn, just like those cultivators in the south of the Yangtze River who have to regularly go to grab water and raise rice every night, and they can't be lazy.
The sky is bright, Xu Fengnian sped up the breathing, according to the Taoist classics, the spring meal Chaoxia summer food is the beginning of the day, the East China Sea is the best, the east sea is the best, the north is the middle of the night purple gas, with the extreme north cold as the armor, the two are particularly beneficial to practice, I don't know when the Taoist group of hundreds of Taoist priests went to the north, there is no such potential meaning.
That branch of Taoism lived up to expectations and became the national religion of Beimang, and the contemporary Qilin Zhenren became a Taoist saint, and the abbot of the two Zen temples was called the double saint of the north and south.
In the early morning, I vomited red and yellow, about the realm of not being able to, Xu Fengnian can't say how mysterious, but more refreshed than usual, slowly stood up, some enlightenment, the so-called martial arts genius, one is a body with a different appearance like Huang Man'er, the physique is different from ordinary people, born and King Kong, can not be said to be unique, the other kind of physique is relatively ordinary, but it can be inducted by heaven and man, the bull riding is one of the best, only to have a step into the magnificent atmosphere of the sky, the third kind compared to the first two, to be slightly inferior, but may not be able to step into the land immortals, For example, Li Chungang who enters the avenue with a sword, such as Wang Xianzhi who preaches the Tao with strength, such as Deng Tai'a who uses swordsmanship to pass through the gods, the martial arts, the higher the realm, the more against the water and the sky, heaven and earth are both home and cage, but the martial arts must be self-contained, just like a naughty boy to stand on his own, so there is a catastrophe coming, which is said to be the way of heaven and the retribution is not happy.
Xu Fengnian looked up at the rising sun in the east, and said to himself: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, if you don't believe it, look up, who will God forgive?"
Then he pouted and said: "He also said that good people do not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years."
The ancients said that they liked to slap their faces. ” Xu Fengnian turned to look at a poor old monk wearing a robe and bast shoes, a pair of charming and gloomy Danfeng eyes when smiling, staring straight at this southern Zen monk who sat ten zhang away last night, Buddhism has a large and small Theravada distinction, and Esoteric Buddhism is divided into yellow and red, and the costumes are different, Xu Fengnian has always had a good impression of the monks because the princess is devout and believes in Buddhism, and he has always had a good impression of the monks.
Even if the monk looked at the kindness, Xu Fengnian did not dare to take it lightly.
The old monk clasped his hands together and said: "The son believes in Buddhism, and he is good." ” Xu Fengnian suppressed the instinct in his heart and silently returned the courtesy.
The old monk's robe has been cleaned many times, and it can be seen that there are many places where the needle and thread are finely sewn, but it is always plain, not sloppy, the eyebrows are snow-white, and the hand is holding a bamboo reed Zen stick, which is more kind and compassionate.
There was a monk in the Beiliang army who wielded more than 70 catties of fine iron water grinding Zen staff, as one of the commanders of the infantry army, eating meat and drinking, killing people like hemp, King Kong angry eyes on the battlefield, very bloodthirsty, and Xu Xiao was heavy, but unfortunately later because Beiliang Iron rode a horse to step on the rivers and lakes, the great monk retired to the mountains and forests, and it is said that he died in a small temple in the mountains.
At this time, the old monk smiled and said: "The old man went north from the two Zen temples in the south to the Qilin Temple, because he wanted to talk about Zen with an old Taoist friend.
Occasionally, I saw the son swallowing the moon and the sun, and won the wonderful meaning of the rhubarb court built by Wang Chonglou when Wudang took office, so I wanted to talk to the son, but I was afraid that the son would be misunderstood as a villain, and I didn't dare to take the initiative to speak, but after thinking about it for a night, I felt that the son had a ravine in his heart, and I didn't know how to raise his mind.
Since Childe believes in Buddhism, if he doesn't think the old man is noisy, he can talk to Childe about the length of Buddhism. ” Xu Fengnian sat down again and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a high-ranking monk of the Liangzen Temple, and I implore my seniors to give advice." ” The old monk did not approach, and sat on the spot, facing Xu Fengnian from a distance.
After the meeting, the old monk reported to himself at the mountain gate, which was also full of sincerity.
The old monk put the bamboo reed Zen staff on his knees, and Xu Fengnian listened attentively.
The old monk said slowly: "The son sealed the gold kui with the rhubarb court, practiced the two-handed hobbing technique, raised the Wu family's dry mound flying sword outside, and raised the green snake sword intent of Li Chungang, the first person in the way of swordsmanship, which is a grand view, with good talent, high talent, and perseverance, which is really rare." ” Xu Fengnian, who was seen through almost all the secrets by the old monk at a glance, was shocked in his heart, his face was as usual, and he said with a smile: "Seniors don't need to suppress it first and then raise it, just say it." ” The old monk smiled and said, "The ancient sages controlled the water, and it was better to block it than to sparse it.
Whether it is a sword, or a Buddhist closed-mouth Zen, Taoist lock gold, and the martial arts closed sheath to raise their intentions, in general, are all against the current, the spirit of planning, but perverse and perverse said in the old man here, not derogatory, the son does not mind, just block the water into a flood, when to dredge, there is a particular, is a breath of death to the end, or occasionally a small sparse, just like the immortal lotus one year old and one withered glory, the next year to wither glory, the two are superior, the son thinks" Xu Fengnian said sincerely: "Don't dare to be sloppy with the old-timers, in my opinion, it's better to block it."
Because the bow has the principle of relaxation, I also understand, but the matter of closing the sheath and raising the mind, if it is like a woman walking, the line stops, and the shame rests, and the individual thinks it is difficult to become a climate. ” The old monk is not like those famous people who argue about the king's hegemony, and if they have a slight difference of opinion, they are as aggressive as the revenge of killing their father, and they can't wait to take all the truth of the world into their own hands.
The old monk was not proud of his birth in the two Zen temples, but still carefully pondered Xu Fengnian's wording that was suspected of drilling the horns, and said calmly: "The old man has never been good at talking about the big and small truths other than Buddhism, so he was cheeky to ask the son for saliva first, and let the old man think about it slowly, and then said to the son." ” Xu Fengnian smiled, in a good mood, got up and took off the water bladder, threw it slowly, the old monk took it gently, groped out a white bowl from the bag, poured a small half bowl, and took a sip of it, a bowl of extremely light water, in the eyes of the old monk, it is always better than the delicacies of the mountains and seas, if it is the favorite white porridge in his life, it is even more beautiful.
Xu Fengnian took a step back, no longer arguing, and asked, "What if I want to thin the stagnant water a little?"
The old monk raised his head and said, "Just be happy with the woman."
Gongzi's Rhubarb Court has actually reached the perfection realm, and the reason why it lacks a trace is not that Gongzi has left a few major tricks that have not been opened, but precisely because of the lack of yin and yang. ” The corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth twitched a few times.
The old monk smiled heartily: "Son, don't think that the old man is the lewd monk.
It's just that men and women are happy, it is the common feeling of the world, although the old man is an outsider, he does not regard it as a flood beast, not to mention that when he was young, he always often couldn't sleep well at night, and he had to be beaten and scolded by the master. ” The old monk restrained his smile, and said heavily: "The son of the world is unjust to nourish his mind, which is a good thing, there is righteousness between heaven and earth, although it does not exclude murder, but it is mixed with anger and resentment, mixed with strong but not pure, you need to know that you are going astray, every step of this road, every point of force, it seems to be a long journey, but in fact it is crazy."
Childe has asked himself, and in his humble opinion, the people of the world say that they have a clear conscience, and most of them are ashamed, even if they are not ashamed of their hearts, but they are greatly ashamed of the truth.
Rong Lao Wei poured a bowl of water. ” The old monk poured the second bowl of water, flattened, tilted again, shook again, and waited for the bowl to calm down, "Childe, we are all in this bowl, and the righteousness of heaven and earth is the water in the bowl, but the depth is different."
No matter how the bowl is tilted, this bowl of water is always as flat as a mirror. ” Xu Fengnian frowned and said: "In that case, why come a bowl of water and say that it is considered a mediocre person to disturb himself?"
The old monk took a sip of water, shook his head and smiled: "The old monk doesn't dare to make assertions.
Haha, this bowl of water was deceived from the hands of the child, ashamed and ashamed. ” Xu Fengnian laughed and laughed, his eyes softened a lot, and he said with a smile: "The old-timers are worthy of being the old immortals of the two Zen temples, and they only say a few words, and they say the big truth in small things. ” The old monk held the water bowl in one hand, and hurriedly swayed in the other: "What an old immortal, the son praised it falsely, the old is old, but it is too far away from the fairy."
In addition to reading the scriptures all year round in the temple, what he is good at is not preaching the scriptures, in fact, he can only do some farm work, and the truth or something is all figured out in the crop work. ” Xu Fengnian asked curiously: "The monks of the two Zen temples have been awarded countless national teachers, and the old-timers have not been given purple and yellow by the imperial court."
The old monk smiled lightly, drank a sip of water, and said with a smile: "The clothes can be warmed very much, the food can fill the stomach, and the tea can be drunk to five or six flavors, which is enough." ” Xu Fengnian smiled: "That's it" The old monk laughed and said, "Reserved and reserved."
Even if you are not an old fairy, you have to have the demeanor of an old fairy.
Lao Ge has an apprentice who passes on the mantle, and he has a daughter, and when he learned that Lao Ge was going down the mountain, he persuaded him to have a fairy wind and bones when he traveled outside, and when he saw that Lao Ge refused to dress up well, he sent him off the mountain and was taught all the way by her. ” The corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth twitched violently, and he asked softly with his eyes: "But there is a little girl surnamed Li who has a little monk from the north and south who is a childhood sweetheart."
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The old monk was like a Buddha who had opened his eyes to heaven, and suddenly understood, "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince, and I have heard for a long time that His Royal Highness the Prince is sincere to the Buddha, no wonder the old man is rude." ” Xu Fengnian stood up, saluted respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Xu Fengnian has seen the presiding abbot. ” The old monk got up and bowed and sat down again, drank the water slowly, and said with a smile: "Your Highness doesn't need to be polite. ” After Xu Fengnian sat down, he asked, "The old abbot went to Beimang, but it was for the destruction of Buddha."
The old monk nodded and said with emotion: "I didn't want to be arrogant and want to influence the Beimang Emperor who was bent on destroying the Buddha, I just wanted to talk to the monks about the Diamond Sutra.
There are 300 poems of Confucian sages, in a word, there is no evil in thinking.
Lao Jun rode a green ox, three thousand Tao Te Ching, seeking purity.
The Buddha did not set up words, but we were confused.
Beimang Wangting wants to destroy the Buddha, there is no temple, no incense, no Buddha statues, no Buddhist scriptures, in the opinion of the old man, it is all right.
But if there are hundreds of thousands of monks, and everyone loses the Buddha's heart, this is not good. ” The old monk carefully put the water bowl back in his bag, stood up, and returned the water bowl to Xu Fengnian with a smile, "The old man thanked His Royal Highness the deceased for giving two bowls of water, which is a good fate."
If you are not in a hurry, Your Highness can travel forty miles to the northwest, there is a canyon, and if you stop for a while, it may be another good fate. ” Xu Fengnian took the water bladder, smiled, and said: "Old abbot, there is something annoying, can you take this horse, I go to the north alone, I don't need to ride, and I don't dare to send anyone easily, for fear that it will be a disaster, if you abandon it, you don't worry." ” The old monk, who is already a well-deserved Buddha-headed saint in Buddhism, smiled kindly: "Yes, you can, there are many talking companions on the road, no trouble, no trouble." ” Xu Fengnian clasped his hands together, "Say goodbye to the old abbot." ” The old monk clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said: "The old man has a parting message, and his highness can teach the Bodhisattva to give birth to green silk one day." ” Xu Fengnian was stunned, and watched the old monk lead the horse away with a bamboo reed Zen cane until his figure disappeared from view.
Exhaled a long breath, and according to the old immortal's instructions, Xu Fengnian hung the short knife spring thunder and swept to the northwest, and now he really has nothing to worry about.
Sure enough, he saw a deep canyon that stretched endlessly, Xu Fengnian climbed to the top and walked slowly along the cliffs of the rift valley, not knowing where the so-called good fate was.
After walking slowly for half an hour, he finished raising the sword, and his feet trembled.
There is a thunderstorm between the world and the earth.
Xu Fengnian looked back, and outside the end of the canyon, there were tens of thousands of wild cattle pouring in, crowded like a flood tilting into the grain pot.
With a move in his heart, he quickly swept a stick of incense, and his scalp exploded, your mother, there are hundreds of herdsmen riding horses and leading sheep to walk in the canyon with all their belongings, isn't this going to be crushed into meat by the bison herd This is not the Sunshine Avenue, it is the Huangquan Road of the Ghost Gate, you guys have lived in the grassland desert for generations, don't you know that this kind of situation is dangerous Xu Fengnian looked down from a high position, and it could be seen that some people in the herdsmen already knew what the earthquake that came out of thin air meant, and it was a mess of hot pot ants, and the old man's face was like ashes.
Many women and children were crying incessantly, Xu Fengnian looked at it again, his eyes were cold, and there were dozens of Beimang cavalry with weapons hanging far behind the herdsmen, who had already turned around and left.
If there is no old monk's compassionate statement, His Royal Highness the Prince will only stand by coldly, after all, blocking the tens of thousands of bison with the power of one person is really no different from suicide.
Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth, and his figure fell to the bottom.
More than 100 herdsmen were dumbfounded, and some of them were young and strong herdsmen with cool personalities who had already climbed towards the cliffs, but the mountain walls were steep and they could not climb high.
Xu Fengnian stepped out, drew a semicircle, and raised his hands.
The soles of your feet sink three inches into the ground.
Only the herdsmen were left with an unfamiliar back.
At the same time as the herd of bison poured into the canyon, an old monk climbed to the top with one hand on a horse, his eyes were compassionate, and he put his hands together and said: "This son is very good." ” Xu Fengnian carefully condensed.
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