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Chapter 168: Immortal Cloud View


In the era of the Ming Dynasty, the monks who really practiced, temples and Taoist temples were built in inaccessible places. otbnkotgt Xianyun Temple is such a Taoist temple, a low wall, a simple hall, behind the hall is an even more humble clean room, where there are several thin Taoist priests wearing Ge preaching robes and Taoist scarves.

The three of them worshiped the Taoist ancestor in the main hall, and a little Taoist priest invited them to the backyard for fasting.

Rice is very simple, one person has a bowl of miso soup, a plate of pickles, and a bowl of brown rice.

However, the three of them were indeed hungry, so they ate all the food, and the old Taoist priest smiled and asked the little Taoist priest to serve another one, and then the three of them were full.

The Taoist family could not speak during the meal, and even the dishes and chopsticks could not make a sound, so it was not until the little Taoist priest removed the dishes and chopsticks and offered fragrant tea that the three of them were able to talk to the old Taoist priest Bai Yunzi.

Bai Yunzi is the abbot of this Xianyun Temple, Xu is a long time no pilgrims to come, he talks very strongly, from the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, 800 believers carry stones up the mountain, build this Xianyun Temple located on the Xianyun Peak, the rise and fall of this Taoist temple for more than 100 years.

It's just that a few people are absent-minded, they don't come here to listen to people talk about the ancients, but to find people.

Patiently listening to Lao Dao's words, Xianyun asked, "How many people are the people who come to incense?"

"Not much," Bai Yunzi shook his head and said: "The government has cultivated the Taoist temple in the county town to be splendid, and it is convenient for good men and women to believe in it, how can anyone be willing to walk on the mountain road for an hour or two and come to our small broken view of incense."

"Is there a temple further away?"

asked Wei Wuji.

"Naturally, there is."

Bai Yunzi said with a smile: "Cultivators value the blessed land of the cave, and they don't care about the distance from the villages and towns. ” "Will there be any contact between you?"

Lingxiao asked curiously.

"Hehe, yes."

Bai Yun Lao Dao twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Jing Ji will go out to visit friends, play chess and discuss the Tao, and return after the month." ” "Do all cultivators have to build temples and temples," Wei Wujian asked.

"Of course you don't need to," Bai Yun Lao Dao said with a smile: "Without the help of outsiders, if you want to build a Taoist temple in the deep mountains and old forests, you have to have a great ambition and a great opportunity."

Fang just said that my Xianyun Temple is because the ancestor cured the plague in the town back then, and the people were grateful to build this Xianyun Temple for the ancestor.

After a pause, he said: "Most people don't have the chance, and they don't have the perseverance to do something that they can't finish in their lifetime, so many monks just build a thatched hut or live in a cave to practice, and there are by no means a few." ” The old monk's mouth was like a river, and he pulled up the cucumber root and moved, Xianyun knew that if he let him continue, he couldn't stop for an hour, so he took advantage of his panting and smiled at Wei Wuji: "Let's visit this temple and see how difficult it is for the predecessors." ” "Okay."

Wei Wuwu nodded, and the old Taoist priest had no choice but to stop his mouth and take them around the front hall and back yard.

Lingxiao saw a blue sarong on the wall behind the hall, and asked with a smile: "What is that?"

Bai Yunzi's face changed, and he immediately calmed down: "This is an inscription poem by a high monk, and he is afraid of being eroded by wind and rain, so he covers it." ” "I don't know if we have any blessings to pay respects," Wei Wujian said with great interest.

"Why not."

Bai Yunzi said lightly.

Xianyun, who was staring at him, couldn't help but suspect that the nervousness at the moment when he saw Lao Dao was not dazzling Lingxiao lifted the blue sarong, and saw a poem written on the wall: "The tin rod comes to travel in the depths of the years, and the mountains, clouds, waters, and moons are idle.

The dust heart is gone, and it is not invaded by the world.

Cut off the red dust and abide by the law, and leave the world without it.

Lock the heart ape and settle down, and don't teach Ma Ren Xidong. ” It is a very flavorful Zen poem, but there is no payment, Xianyun read it several times, as if to imprint it in his heart, and then asked: "Why is this poem not signed, such a bold monk, if you can see the last side, there will be no regrets in this life." ” "Huh."

Bai Yunzi shook his head and smiled: "A crazy Yunshui monk, he left after finishing the question, and he didn't pay at all."

Just because Poor Dao liked this poem very much, he ordered someone to cover it. ” "It's a pity, it's a pity," Xianyun shook his head and sighed.

The Taoist temple is very small, but the tea kung fu, then the tour is over, the three of them added incense money to the Taoist ancestors, and the old Baiyun Dao said goodbye, went down the mountain to find the horses, and hurried back to the city.

Bai Yunzi watched their figures disappear at the bottom of the mountain, and a middle-aged Taoist priest came over and whispered, "Senior brother, these three people are asking questions from east to west, I'm afraid that the purpose is not pure." ” "Well, it's good to leave."

Bai Yun Lao Dao nodded and said, "You can report to the master." ” "Yes."

The middle-aged Taoist priest went to the temple and erected a long flagpole with a black flag hanging on it.

The three of them hurried to return to the county seat before the city gate was closed.

"Huh" entered the city, the three of them reined in their horses, everyone was out of breath, Xianyun and Wei Wuqian looked at each other and laughed, but Lingxiao pouted and said: "It's not fun, I haven't had fun yet, I have to rush back." ” "It's easy to do."

Wei Wujian immediately pretended to be a dog leg and said, "Let's bring dry food and go out to play enough." ” "Good idea, good idea" Lingxiao clapped his hands happily and said: "It's decided, you will come over tomorrow morning, let's leave after breakfast." ” "So urgent," Wei Wuqian opened his mouth wide.

"Don't pull it down."

Lingxiao pouted.

"Go, go" Wei Wujian hurriedly said excitedly: "Xiaosheng is just worried that Miss will be tired, since Miss is not tired, Xiaosheng will naturally go to the soup and follow him" After a pause, he asked cheaply: "Miss means that I can go to the house for breakfast tomorrow morning" "Nonsense."

Lingxiao grabbed the horse's belly and went back to the yamen with Xianyun.

Wei Wujian stood at the door of the hotel for a long time.

He actually felt like crying, this level, it was not easy to rise.

I wanted to pump myself when I thought about it, and I was really abused into a cheap bone In Xiyali, Wang Xiangang and Wu Wei finished discussing disaster relief matters, and when they saw the two coming back, they smiled and said, "Just eat together." ” "Hurry up, hurry up, starve me."

Lingxiao hugged his stomach and said, "I have to eat a big meal today, and I won't be able to eat for a few days." ” "Of course," Wang Xian said with a smile: "I happened to have braised mutton to eat today."

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"Long live the little virtuous" Lingxiao drooled when he heard it, saying that during this time, the materials were tight, and the food in the yamen was much simpler in order to avoid material discussions.

Although Lingxiao didn't say anything, his mouth had already faded out of the bird.

"How can you kill a sheep," Xianyun said strangely.

"Hehe, that's what happened."

Wang Xian smiled bitterly: "A disaster victim stole a few sheep from the Zheng family, and the Zheng family sued the government, and I sent someone to arrest it, but it was slaughtered, so I had to get all the people and meat back." ” "Don't you have to return this meat to the Zheng family" Xianyun is still very pure.

"I haven't answered the question yet."

Wang Xian smiled: "I can't say whose meat it is." ” "Then you can eat," Xianyun said helplessly.

"When the hall opens, it stinks, and I don't waste it."

Wang Xian scolded with a smile: "To improve your life, it's really a lot of nonsense" "Ugh."

Xianyun was really speechless about Wang Xian's pragmatism, but then again, the braised mutton was so delicious that he ate three bowls alone, one more bowl than Lingxiao, "I thought guilt would affect my appetite."

There wasn't much meat in the first place, so Wang Xian tried his best to make the brothers and sisters enjoy it, and he and Wu Wei only took some broth to soak in rice and eat it.

The brother and sister are the kind of people who don't know how to take care of others, and they didn't notice it after eating, Wang Xian and Wu Wei almost didn't move their chopsticks "Uh" After the meal, when Wu Wei left, Xianyun burped, and recounted today's experience to Wang Xian a little indecently, and when he talked about the poem, he said: "There seem to be two more paragraphs behind the poem, but they have been eradicated." ” "In the first half of the song, you can already see the problem."

"See what" Xianyun asked helplessly, and said that I had memorized all the poems, but I didn't see anything.

"Cut off the red dust and abide by the law, and leave the world without being with the world.

Lock the heart ape and settle down, and don't teach Ma Ren Xidong.

Wang Xian said lightly: "This is clearly made by a monk who has just entered the Zen sect, but the master Xianyunguan of the sect cherishes his poems, there are only two reasons, one is that he is a literary hero, and the other is that his status is precious." ” "But the old Taoist priest said that he didn't know the identity of the monk."

Xianyun suddenly said: "Isn't this clearly deceiving?"

"Yes, this poem is not outstanding, if the author is a celebrity, the old Taoist priest will definitely promote it."

Wang Xiandao: "So there is only one explanation left, that is, his status is precious, but he can't say it explicitly." ” "You're saying that this poem may have been written by that man," Xianyun said in surprise.

"Make bold assumptions and be careful to verify."

Wang Xian smiled irresponsibly: "But it is estimated that the old Taoist priest knows something." ” "Hurry up and arrest someone" Xianyun denied after speaking: "No, that will startle the snake." ” "Haha, that's good."

Wang Xian was very pleased with Xianyun's growth, and said with a smile: "If he is really Jianwen's person, then we will be very close to the goal."

Saying a few words in a low voice, Xianyun nodded, indicating that he understood.

Early the next morning, Wei Wujian came to Xiya with a package on his back to report.

"What are you doing?"

asked Wang Xian curiously.

"Preserved meat and candied fruit are all things that Ling Mei likes to eat."

Wei Wujian said: "I have prepared ten days' amount. ” "Alas," Wang Xian couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, if he had the strength of a child, of course, what girl wouldn't be able to soak, except for Lingxiao's unopened love "Let's eat."

Xianyun greeted Wei Wujian and scooped him a bowl of fragrant rice porridge, which moved Wei Gongzi badly

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