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Chang Sihao was about to speak, but he saw Fang Zhennuo calmly looking forward and said, "It's not for us" Chang Sihao followed his gaze and saw a big boat quietly docked in another waterway in front of him The mountain wind swept the yellow leaves down from the gaps in the trees on the left cliff and sprinkled them around the boat From time to time, the sunset golden color was flashed, soft and warm and transparent, and it was extremely moving

Gradually approaching, I saw a few monks standing under the gangway of the ship, and some of them were crowded at the railing of the boat to look at the monks' robes with white stripes A group of red-clothed warriors from the Juhao Pavilion each holding swords blocked in the middle of the trestle and were confronting the monks Seeing that the Qixiang Yuanzhu slowly stopped Fang Zhennuo stood at the bow of the ship and shouted for a while: "It's the military division, the military division is back."

Fang Zhennuo asked, "What's going on?"

A leader on the trestle replied: "Hui Junshi, this boat is carrying a lot of Tibetan monks, saying that they were invited by the pavilion master to participate in some kind of meeting Just now we reported to Mr. Lang Mr. Lang said that there was nothing at all Come and ask What are these people talking about...... "Fang Zhennuo intercepted: "What about Lang Xingke" The leader replied: "Mr. Lang let us stop here and report to the pavilion master and have not returned" Fang Zhunuo and Chang Sihao said a few words in a low voice, and with a wave of their hand, someone crossed the ladder and welcomed him down Chang Sihao and the warriors he originally brought with him also came down and stood on the trestle, only Zhang Shisanniang and the others guarded the boat

Fang Zhennuo turned sideways and whispered to the leader: "You go to the back of the mountain to greet you and explain the situation to everyone If you meet the pavilion master coming down, you must block back first When I have made this arrangement, I will go over to discuss the big thing "The man nodded and flew in a crowd as if he was going to the port Fang Zhennuo was not in a hurry Come to the front of those Tibetan monks and muttered a few words with a smile The faces of the monks immediately eased a lot After talking for a while, the monk turned sideways and got out of the way One person led him to the boat Chang Sihao thought to himself: "He can even speak Tibetan The nickname of the proud son in this person is really not called abandoned."

Fang Zhennuo went to the deck, and the monks who had been looking down at the railing of the boat turned around and looked at the young scholar with scrutinizing eyes

The monk who led the way went into the cabin alone to report the news, and after a while, there were monks walking out with four Dharma flags, and the Dharma flags had different shapes on them, all of them were double figures, King Kong, with many heads and arms, and hideous faces, followed by eight snow-clad Tibetan monks who came out of the hatch Looking at the figure and face, but it was four tall and four short, four men and four women, eight people caught the right and lined up on both sides, standing still under the Dharma flag, followed by the sound of toms, bowing his head, and drilling out of a strong monk

This great monk was wearing only a thin layer of white robes, barefoot, both elbows were exposed, and strings of jewels hung on his neck, wrists, and ankle bones Red, white, yellow, and green, colorful, out of the hatch, he stood up straight, and the top of his head was almost the same as the ship's building, and when he boarded, he blocked a shadow on the bow deck, but I saw that his cheekbones and chin were pointed outward like three small fists, and his eyes and lips were squeezed like small slits between mountains and rocks, and the jaw hook was full and strong, and I didn't pay attention to it, and I thought that the two heels were growing on the side of my face As if the sun was not high in the sky, another person followed from behind, holding a silver rod and gold gourd in his hand, and the top of the three-layer tassel yellow Luo umbrella cover was stretched out and hit obliquely on the top of his head

Fang Zhennuo listened to the introduction of the leading monk and knew that this was Tenzin Chilie He smiled at the moment and said in Tibetan: "Guru auspicious, Juhao Pavilion military master Fang Zhennuo bows this box"

Tenzin Chilie took half a step forward, rolled up his nostrils, and shouted in Chinese: "Thousands of miles to invite people to come, and refuse to accept it, what is the reason for the horizontal sword to force the sword, the bow and the crossbow to press the head?" When he took this half step, he stepped on the plank and creaked, and the robe brought up and fell leaves turned and swirled under his pair of bare feet, like a golden leaf lotus platform, and the cheer echoed in all directions, like an invisible air dragon spinning and leaping, and the faces of the warriors on the top of the cliffs changed suddenly

Fang Zhennuo smiled: "The things we want to talk about are mostly confidential, and the people below don't know the inside story, and there are many slackness, and Master Chilie has high wisdom and wisdom, and he won't worry about these ordinary people."

Tenzin Chilie slightly raised his eyes and looked him up and down again, and said: "You are the military advisor of Juhao Pavilion, and your brain is also very fast" Fang Zhennuo smiled: "The master praised me for a long time, I have heard that the master is a great master in the world today, and when I see it today, it is really profound and the Dharma is worthy of its name" Tenzin Chilie said: "Oh, this is just a few words, how can you see that my Dharma is profound" Fang Zhennuo smiled: "Pillow Nuo is young and high, and many people are not convinced, but the master sees it at first sight, but he does not look down on his skin and teeth, isn't it that he has the true meaning of my Buddha's witty words that 'everything is false' "

Tenzin Trilie's eyes flashed with blue light: "Okay, good, I am like people, all beings, and there is no phase, although the cloud is 'phase', the real meaning is that people can't be in each other's eyes, the deity has been practicing the Dharma for many years, and there will be no ordinary people to see it, you can know my heart, that is also Su Hui's deep roots, it's very rare."

Fang Zhennuo smiled and said a few polite words, respectfully inviting the monks to disembark

The Dharma Banner opened the way and the disciples followed Tenzin Chilie and Fang Zhennuo down the gangway with a dozen Huang Luo umbrellas behind them It was like the Son of Heaven traveling Chang Sihao followed the warriors of the pavilion to both sides of the trestle and looked at the team passing through it Seeing the four Dharma flags The other three embroidered King Kong are all standing Only one embroidered is a sitting posture with blue skin Quite familiar When I looked at the flag, sure enough, it was Danba Sandon who walked The bald little Ming Concubine who followed him These two people were dignified and did not squint Therefore, they did not see Chang Sihao Chang Sihao looked at it really Seeing that Ming Concubine had a bald head and a white neck, and her face was painted blue There is an eye drawn on the door of the head How do you look like Jing Lingyu in terms of figure But Xiaoyu has always been lively This concubine Ming has no expression on her face and looks lifeless, but it is very different from it I have the heart to say hello But I got Fang Zhennuo's advice before It is inconvenient to make a mistake In a trance, the team has already passed

Coming ashore Fang Zhennuo asked people to arrange food and drink and led the monks to the State Guest House to rest Tenzin Chilie said: "Since the deity has arrived, why don't you invite the pavilion master to come out to meet you" Fang Zhennuo smiled and said: "It's getting late today...... but he heard a rapid sound of footsteps When he looked sideways, his face was slightly condensed

The terrain of the shore is gentle and gentle Chang Sihao is still on the trestle behind the people Looking in front of the front bald head rolling The French flag is shaking the wind It is very eye-blocking I saw a group of people on the cracked mountain trail diagonally opposite The man is extremely tall and strong Blood red face Owl eyebrows and dragon eyes Broad waist and shoulders A group of heroic and majestic people inside the cardigan shirt with a high neck and full jaw A black gauze arm between the right humerus A little red pinned on it When he strode over, he was wrapped in a strong wind and his shoulders were red as if he had turned a roll of fire This person swept forward while walking and his face was happy Take a few steps and ask loudly, "Brother, you're back?"

Chang Sihao thought to himself: "How can this person call Tenzin Chilie a brother and a brother" Suddenly understood that he was shouting Fang Zhennuo It's just that this Fang Junshi is relatively short and is blocked by the monks' Dharma flags so that he looks like he shouted to Master Chilie and wondered: "He calls Fang Zhennuo a brother Isn't it Himenopairi But the spear saint Ji Xiangrong has long been dead Who is the filial piety of this next generation on his arm for If he is not Himenodairi then who is it ?"

The red-faced man stopped and said, "But I haven't found my eldest brother?"

Fang Zhennuo saw Lang Xingke standing behind him and followed him, and the leader he sent just now was also pointing at his mouth and waving his hand here, and he understood in his heart At the moment, he laughed: "Those are not busy saying Pavilion Master, our Tibetan distinguished guest has arrived, I will introduce you to him" Approached and pulled his arm, turned around and smiled: "This is Master Tenzin Chilie of the White Sect, Master, this is our Pavilion Master."

Ji Yeping turned sideways and looked at Tenzin Chilie Tenzin Chilie also looked at him Neither of them said a word It seems that they are waiting for the other party to say hello first Fang Zhennuo's hand is strong Ji Yeping's eyebrows are slightly tightened and he raised his chin and said: "Isn't the master small" Tenzin Chilie was shy: "The pavilion master is very young " Although Chang Sihao couldn't see it really from a distance, he could also see how the two of them didn't talk This confirmed Fang Zhennuo's statement to a certain extent I saw the four major King Kongs under the Fa Sect moving staggeredly and slowly hugged forward The entourage brought by Himelipa also squeezed forward The scene suddenly became ominous, Fang Zhennuo smiled: "Pavilion master, the master has been tired all the way, and his subordinates will arrange to go down to catch the wind and wash the dust for the master, and stay for a night's rest, and the two sides will discuss in detail tomorrow How about it" Himenopaira said coldly: "Then why bother, I have already set up tea in the village, Master, please move up the mountain."

Tenzin Chilie took the lead and walked side by side with Himeno Ping Fang Zhennuo seemed to be surprised, but his stunned expression flashed and disappeared Changed to a smile to keep up The four great King Kongs of the White Sect and their concubines lined up to follow Tenzing Chilie and the people of Juhao Pavilion Chang Sihao was accompanied by the Juhao warriors who came down from the boat and followed at the end After a while, Lang Xingke slowly fell down, smiled at him, and nodded, Chang Sihao and he didn't know each other It was expected that he was instructed by Fang Zhennuo and didn't care in his heart

After a short journey, the mountain wall is slightly open, and the two giant castles made of white rocks in front are staggered across the mountains like crab claws, forcing the road into an elongated zigzag At the end of the steps, the iron wall is blocked and a gate is set up in the middle Just like the point above the zigzag, the huge plaque on the door is written with three words: lion's mouth, looking up from the bottom, the flag horns in the head of the fort are towering, the red clothes are in the wind, the swords, guns, swords, and halberds are erected like a hemp forest, and the fortress is surrounded by bamboo and wood, like a green cloud city

Someone squeaked and shook the mountain gate open, and everyone entered the gate, and the ground in the fort sloped up along the mountain, and there was a watchtower full of small windows, and the circular steps paved with blue stripes and stones passed around the building, and the vision suddenly opened up After coming up, the vision suddenly brightened, and the front was an empty field made of blue bricks, and the width was as flat as a mirror, and the square was more than 100 zhang around, and the rolling wood and stones on the edge of the city were piled up with wooden frames, three steps, one post, five steps, and one sentry, and there were more teams patrolling back and forth, and the guards were strict

Passing through this fort and continuing upwards, the road began to winding around the mountains Chang Sihao looked down as he walked, and saw that there were many semi-circular or arc-shaped platforms built between the surrounding mountain shoulders, cliffs, and forest gaps, and the flags were clustered, and they were obviously all armed strongholds

Rounding a few bends, the mountain is slowly descending, and you can see a large valley At the bottom of the valley, the smoke is curling and flying, and the houses are lined up like a big town, and the surrounding mountains are stacked with peaks and obstacles, and the clusters are like walls, covered with green bamboo, and it is like a natural city wall, and everyone goes down to the bottom of the valley and walks through the streets, and the residents see that there are many foreign monks in the procession, and they all feel fresh A few children riding with burning sticks as horses saw Fang Zhennuo, so they stopped playing and ran towards this side One of them asked: "Brother Xiaofang, have you found Brother Changsun?" Fang Zhennuo touched his head while walking, and said with a smile: " It's dark, still playing, let's go back to eat" The child dragged the stick and said, "I'm not hungry yet" Fang Zhennuo smiled: "I don't remember what your eldest grandson brother said" The child pouted: "Yes" Fang Zhennuo smiled: "Then don't go back" The child lowered his head, swung a stick, rode back to his buddies, and sang nursery rhymes with a few children and dispersed into the alley

The lyrics they sang were very simple and plain, like "Men and men should be high in their ambitions Label their names and surnames in the history of the Qing Dynasty Label their names and surnames in the history of the world in vain "What" men are generous and generous Carrying a red tassel to protect their hometown My hometown father raised me I should protect my hometown "What else" Boys are born heroes Lazy and lazy but not successful Eat on time and wash your hands frequently Don't let your mother Fei tell me "The content is trivial and interesting The more the Juhao warriors around Chang Sihao listened, the more bitter their faces became It turned out that these lyrics were compiled and taught to the children by the eldest grandson Xiaochi Thinking of him escaping from the world Now I don't want to be named in history, and I no longer want to defend my family and the country, and this group of children is still singing lyrics and casting new dreams, which really has an indescribable taste

At this time, the team turned north along the street, the sky was getting dark, the houses were gradually thinning, it seemed to come to the edge of the town, turning through a bamboo forest, the stone road was extended upwards and entering the hospital, a huge pavilion on the mountain was presented in front of you: the upper layer of black glazed four water outlets, the top corner of the heavy eaves hall, the halberd branch of the sky, the bottom of the nine and a half feet granite foundation Sumeru seat support hall Twenty red pillar vertical corridors in front of the window, eighteen golden lamps shine on the eyes, the tile is solemn, the eaves are iron, the wind is heavy, and a large plaque is erected in the center of the waist of the building, and the gold characters on the blue background are written on the top of the "Hao Ju Tianying" The main gate is red lacquer and blood-penetrating, and the closure is strict, and a wide and long blue brick road extends from the bottom of the Sumeru steps and is connected to the stone road The ear rooms on both sides are attached to the wall, and the eaves crabs are hugging and hiding between the bamboo shadows

Chang Sihao followed everyone into the courtyard and felt that this giant pavilion was majestic and strong, and it was far more powerful than the general altar of the Hundred Swords Alliance When he was looking east and west, he suddenly saw the door of the pavilion open Three people came out of it

Among these three people, the first one on the right is a black, thin and capable old man, and there is also a monk The monk has a fat head, and the old man's nose is bright red Chang Sihao saw the two of them, and he was stunned at that time, and secretly thought: "Yan Lingyun is not uncommon here, why did the person on the hill and the head of the road come?"

Tenzin Trilie's expression was also a little surprised, and he stood still at a distance from him and said, "The Venerable Master is here, this is a coincidence."

The man on the hill smiled: "Everything is born and died according to fate, how can it be a coincidence?"

Dependent voidness is the first essence of Buddhism It is said that everything is transformed by karma and the synthesis of cause and effect, and there is no such thing as a coincidence, and the person on the hill said this, firstly, that the other party is not good at understanding the Dharma, and secondly, he made a hint of his own "coming is not empty" Tenzin Trilie raised his eyebrows in two when he heard this, and he squinted his eyes and said, "The Venerable Master was also invited to participate in the talks?"

The people on the hill understand: If the answer is yes, then it is equivalent to admitting that he is a political monk and he is no different If he says no, he at least admits that he knows the existence of the five-party talks The monks are not clear and dirty, and they are still not high-ranking monks It seems that after many years, this Chilie Master is still shrewd and old-fashioned, and he does not suffer at all At the moment, he smiled: "The heart lamp shines through the road to heaven, the conch shatters the gate of hell, and the four fits are not different in the end, the trees are in the mountains, the water is in the clouds."

As soon as the words fell, I only heard a humane person on the east ear room: "A good tree is in the mountains, and the water is in the clouds" The figure swayed, and a person fell down the eaves