Half an hour later, Xiang Que's head began to buzz and hurt, because the person opposite had been talking to him since he started talking to him, and he had been arguing with him about the two issues of Sanqing and Yin marriage, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, his eyelids were trembling, and his expression was slightly excited and excited.
Xiang Que has learned a lesson, for this kind of person who only has a tendon in his head, you must not have any communication with him about the debate, otherwise he can really tell you to death.
After another half an hour, Xiang Que suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and said seriously: "You won, fellow Daoist" "Huh?"
The Taoist priest raised his head blankly, and asked without much reaction: "What, what won?"
” Xiang Que nodded solemnly and said, "You are right about the questions you said, you won······ Indeed, yin marriage hurts heaven and harmony, and heaven does not tolerate it, it is a sin, okay?
” Xiang Que is really afraid that if he continues to say more, he will easily make himself dizzy, this state is like beating chicken blood, what if he is more excited and his head is congested and pumped?
"No, how can I win?"
The Taoist priest's eyes were confused, he never understood a little, the person in front of him didn't talk much at all, he was quoting scriptures and reasoning with him, but in the end he admitted defeat, why is this?
"Why did I win?"
The Taoist priest grabbed Xiang Quan's arm a little excitedly and asked, "Where does the win come from?"
” Xiang Que was about to cry: "Big brother, I can't admit defeat."
"No, I'm a reasonable person," the Taoist priest shook his head solemnly.
"Gudu" Taoist priest's stomach suddenly moved a little at this time, he blushed and looked down, and asked to his sallow face, "Are you hungry?"
” "Well, I haven't eaten much since last night," the Taoist priest whispered.
Xiang said to him: "You still had some physical strength just now, but you kept chatting with me for an hour, can you not be hungry when this physical strength is exhausted?"
You're going to have to lie there and stay there for a while, won't you?
Why do you say?"
The Taoist priest craned his neck and said, "This is the principle" Xiang Que waved his hand impatiently and said, "What kind of principle do you want to starve to death······ The flight attendant came with two boxed lunches."
At this time, he happened to push a cart to this side, took out the money and handed it over, and then tilted his head and asked: "Your principles can starve you to death, do you think your principles are useful?"
The Taoist priest squinted his eyes at the lunch box and said, "One box may not be enough, can two boxes be enough?"
” "Oh, I'll go" Xiang Que swallowed his saliva and said, "Okay, let's add another box" The meal was placed on the table of the two of them, and Xiang Que ate the Taoist priest opposite him slowly, and Xiang Que frowned and said, "Slow down, okay?"
Don't choke on you."
"Ah, well, let's continue with that question when I'm done eating."
"Not ·······" Xiang Que was anxious, stretched his neck and said: "I'll give you food to feed you and have the strength to continue to plague me, I'll take back the useless food you're talking to me, and I won't be able to enter Nanjing until tomorrow night, do you believe it or not, I don't care about you from now on?"
” The Taoist priest raised his head, as if he was in a tangled mood, he paused for a moment before nodding and saying, "Okay."
After eating the boxed lunch, Xiang Que was afraid that he would continue to argue with him on this issue, so he had to shift and ask, "Where did you come from and where are you going?"
” "Amitayus Buddha, poor Tao from Qingyang Palace, Taoist name Qingxuzi, common name Zhao Jiahui, going to Nanjing Tianhou Temple to preach morality and then began to walk the rivers and lakes for three years" Xiang Que squinted, and felt slightly surprised in his heart, the Taoist priest with this tendon actually came from Qingyang Palace, Qingyang Palace believed in Sanqing, but what was really enshrined was Lao Tzu, which is said to be the true biography of Lao Tzu.
Qingyang Palace has always been low-key, and it is not very related to Taoism such as Maoshan Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Sect, and belongs to a unique Taoist school.
Xiang Que glanced at him, and asked a little speechlessly: "Walking the rivers and lakes······· What are rivers and lakes, do you know?
” Zhao Jiahui took out the wine gourd from his body, raised his head and took a sip, and said: "The rivers and lakes are the place where I sit, the bowl of wine I drink, where I am is the rivers and lakes."
Xiang Que held back for a long time before he said: "We may call this place you are talking about, the rivers and lakes have disappeared for a long time, Qingxuzi, can you tell me how long you haven't debuted?"
” "It's the first time to watch," Zhao Jiahui said lightly.
"Live well, the rivers and lakes are sinister" Xiang Que leaned on the carriage and taught Zunzun.
Qing Xuzi seemed to have come to nature, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and then asked: "Fellow Daoist, I see that your Dao Qi is introverted and seems to be quite profound, I don't know where you come from?"
” "Jungnam Mountain" "True children?"
"The Taoist temple behind Zhongnan Mountain, no name, no surname, no Taoist number, small Taoist temple and little people" Qing Xuzi nodded solemnly and said: "The mountain is not high, there are immortals, and my Taoist friends should be morally proficient and cultivated, and I think it should be that hermit was born, and I am fortunate to be lucky."
Xiang Que rolled his eyes and said, "Is it okay to sleep?"
Aren't you tired?
” "Meeting is fate, why don't you and I take this opportunity to share our understanding of morality" At this time, the train stopped at the station, and he got up to the lack of hemp, and then said with a cigarette in his mouth: "I'll smoke a cigarette and get some air."
"Smoking is bad for your health" "I'm really convinced·······" "Huh" Xiang Xiang twitched his eyes, and suddenly felt more comfortable, and his ears were finally quiet.
A few minutes later, Xiang Que came back and found that there was a person sitting next to the bed, and the man nodded and raised his buttocks when he saw Xiang Que coming over, and said, "Hey, hello, I'll live in the middle bunk, can you sit here and rest?"
Xiang Que glanced at him, snorted, and then lay down on the bed.
This person's appearance, some people you just don't know how to see something from the face of a person with a special appearance, such as this person sitting on the edge of the bed at this time, with eight eyebrows and eight beards, a dark black mole on his chin, a collapsed nose, uneven and thin cheeks, and a gutter combed on his head The middle head is separated, giving people the feeling that he was born decades ago and looks like a traitor.
After the train left, the man sat on the edge of the bed and took out a bag of roast chicken and peanuts from a snakeskin pocket and put them on the table, and when the food cart arrived, he asked, "Crew, come have a bottle of liquor" "Thirty-eight," a bloated flight attendant slowly took out a bottle of wine from the frame and handed it over.
"Huh" The traitor divided the ten yuan in this person's hand, and immediately disappeared, held the money in the palm of his hand, raised his head and said: "Wine, I only drink eighty-two years, do you?"
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” The chubby flight attendant glanced at him and shook his head.
The traitor blinked, frowned and asked, "Is there any beer in '82?"
” "No," the flight attendant was a little confused.
The traitor said a little unhappily: "Then what do you have here that is eighty-two?"
The flight attendant was suddenly anxious, and his fat body squeezed over and spitted at Xingzi and said, "I'm eighty-two, or not?"
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