The four of them walked slowly in the middle of a mountain to find their way. When they saw the scenery all the way, they unconsciously saw the pine tree. From it, they showed a few cornices and finally looked forward to getting to the land early and saying, "Isn’t that the fairy mansion?"
The house looks close, but it really takes several rounds to get straight.
When I got to the door, I saw the elegant bamboo path on the pine slope, and I really couldn’t see the lofty moral style. A good fairy house.
When Sanzang left the pommel horse, he saw a stone tablet standing steeply on the left side of the mountain gate. There were ten big characters, which read "Longevity Mountain, Blessed Land, Wuzhuangguan Cave"
Wu Xin said, my Huaguo Mountain is also a fairyland. It’s not too rich to see this aura here. I wonder if the ginseng fruit has it.
Sanzang said, "This place is not like a temple, but like a Taoist temple." Don’t worry about fasting. "Master, I don’t care about his temple, but the Taoist temple should knock on the door first." Sanzang said, "Wait for me."
Before the Tang Priest knocked on the door for three times, there were two Taoist children’s caves. The two Taoist children were so beautiful that they opened their mouths and said, "But is the monk of the Tang Dynasty going to worship the Buddha in the West?"
The Tang Priest was pleasantly surprised. "Disciples, this is really a little fairy who knows our origin!" Wu smiled and said, "It’s not surprising." When the two Taoist priests saw Tang Priest, they urged him to tell the master quickly, and said to Tang Priest, "My teacher knew that the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty would pass through here and informed me early."
The boy led the Tang Priest and his disciples in and said to himself, "My name is Qingfeng, and that was my younger brother named Yue. There are forty disciples in my family, so I am the youngest."
Wu Xin Dao was indeed his two towns, but he didn’t go to Yuan Tianzun’s place to listen to the mixed Yuan Daoguo as The Journey to the West did. I clearly remember that I had always had a question when I was reading that year, and that was because Zhong Zeng said, "On that day, the town’s Yuan Daxian got Yuan Tianzun’s invitation card to invite him to listen to the mixed Yuan Daoguo in the Mira Palace in Qing Dynasty." Although these two sentences are only ten figures, there are many doubts.
It is well known that Yuan Tianzun is the first person in Sanqing, who is known as Yu Qing Yuan Tianzun, who naturally lives in Jade Qing Tian and is called Qing Wei Tian, while Lingbao Tianzun is the only one who should live in Qing Tianyuan Tianzun. Because of this, Zhenyuan was invited to Lingbao Tianzun to "listen to the mixed Yuan Daoguo", which is understandable that Sanqing is an ordinary town, so it is necessary to move two people in Sanqing to deal with it, but there is some asymmetry in status.
Although Zhenyuan Xiu is worse than Wu’s first-class Taiyi Jin Xian, Yuan Tianzun naturally said too much to him. I’m afraid that pulling out a younger brother can overshadow him. Although Sanqing is a saint, it is not a good person. It is estimated that it is extremely unlikely that they will be kind enough to teach Confucianism when they teach Zhenyuan into the Qing Dynasty.
Speaking of this, the word "listening to lectures" has a great mystery. The ancient Chinese characters standardized the formation of words, so "listening to lectures" should include two meanings: "listening" and "speaking". Listen to what? I don’t know what to say. Naturally, it is a mixed fruit!
What can Zhenyuan say about mixed fruit? He can’t catch up with the two buddhas by flattery. The only possibility is the mystery of ginseng fruit!
Since the ginseng fruit is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, it may be better to discuss with the mixed-yuan Daoguo Youyuan Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun. You are in charge of the venue, and I am responsible for inviting people to hit it off and fool this modest and eager town.
Sanqing is the top figure of Taoism. Zhenyuan naturally dared not neglect Sanqing’s invitation, so he led 46 of his forty disciples to stay in the house for the smallest breeze. He knew that the Tang Priest’s pilgrimage group would pass through Wuzhuangguan in Wanshou Mountain, and that there was a man who stole flat peaches and ate Qitian Great Sage. It was really a bit embarrassing to think about this.
Did Sanqing force Zhenyuan Tianjiao monkeys to steal the ginseng fruit to eat? Perhaps Sanqing’s move kills two birds with one stone is not clear, but these three people are far-sighted but guessing.
He is more concerned that Zhenyuan is still in the Taoist temple at this time? What story process did you change to make a fork in the road here?
Wu suddenly remembered that the old gentleman’s look changed greatly when he started five kinds of kings with the old gentleman. It seems that something great happened. Well, it is very likely that Sanqing has divided his heart and spare time to take care of the scriptures. In this case, it seems extremely difficult to take ginseng fruit. Zhenyuan values this fruit more than his own life. It is different from taking a tooth out of his mouth to steal it!
At the moment, when I arrived at the door, I saw a couplet hanging on the door, the immortal mansion, and the family of Tiantong Shoudao.
Jie looked at it and smiled. "How dare he say it when he talks big?" Wu Hui said, "How do you know that Sanqing and Liuyu dare not say?"
"I thought I was also a marshal of the canopy. What have I never seen?" He looked back at the ring with a loud breeze, and this statue was really unsightly, so he went back and spat out his tongue.
Wu happened to see that the little Taoist in Xin Dao was quite naughty and asked, "Little Taoist, are you suffering from gout?" The breeze didn’t expect to be enlightened and see a little face. Suddenly, it tightened and walked quickly to lead the four people to the church.
There are five people in the hall, four middle-aged Taoist priests, and a Taoist priest with three beards and big sleeves is sitting in the middle of the hall.
Zhenyuan saw the Tang Priest and others come in and stood up unhurriedly. "An old friend has come here to meet him." He glanced at the lunch and didn’t see the general enlightenment, so he concluded Zhenyuan had known that he had become a Buddhist monk, otherwise he would show different colors if he was calm again.
I didn’t owe him anything when Niu Mowang was mistaken for the evil guest who robbed the ginseng fruit and later helped him defeat bodhisattva mounts such as the green lion and the white elephant.
Sanzang was neither humble nor supercilious. "You’re welcome, my poor monk. I wonder which of these disciples is an old friend of your master?"
Zhenyuan laughed. "Although I am too mysterious, I also have friends with the Buddha from the West. Aren’t you an old friend if you want to go to the Buddha to learn from him?" Wu listened to Zhenyuan rambling but didn’t say that Tang Priest was reincarnated as a golden cicada. Everyone who knows Tang Sanzang almost knows the origin of Tang Priest. Doesn’t he know it himself? Or pretend not to know?
Seeing that Sanzang smiled and said, "All things are born for a reason. If so, it is barely an old friend." Unconsciously, it gave Zhenyuan a step. I vaguely felt that Tang Priest didn’t seem to look so simple. He read countless books and talked about Zen meditation. I am afraid that such a wise person can guess a rough idea even if he hears and hears it.
Zhenyuan laughed again. "Elder Tang read the scriptures and knew that elder Tang would specially prepare a seat for elder Su Zhai."
Tang Priest’s gracious realization can’t help sneering at Zhenyuan again and again. What card is this? It’s the end of time. Whose family is fasting at this time? According to etiquette, it’s polite for Zhenyuan to look at the seats first and then serve tea.
A few people went to the back hall to wear corridors and columns until the dining hall was sure that a table of vegetarian food had been set, saying that it was not as rich as it was flat
Zhenyuan made a few more polite remarks and took his disciples out to learn from the scriptures. This Zhai Wu Wu Hui has always kept fireworks from entering, and the Tang Priest gave up their jobs.
Don’t pull two bowls of brown rice before you pick up the first bite of the dish and put it in your mouth. Just chew it twice and spit it on the table and shout, "This cooking will kill you, grandpa pig."
Tang Priest frowned when he tasted it, but he still lightly scolded, "Don’t talk nonsense and lose the monk’s face." He changed another dish to eat, so he couldn’t help scolding Tang Priest. He tasted six vegetarian dishes one by one and five dishes were salty to death.
In the last dish of vegetable leaves, I picked a few chopsticks, but there was an inch of Xu Changqing’s worm. I slowly wriggled and laughed. "It’s easy to see meat but it’s alive." When I was angry, I made chopsticks pound the caterpillar to death
The Tang Priest reprimanded the ring for "sin" and put chopsticks where he could eat.
Wu looked at it with a smile. "Look at all the people in the Taoist temple who were fat in vain and told them how good their food was." Jie muttered, "That old man hates saying that preparing a vegetarian meal makes me happy."
