Chang Sihao was about to speak, but he saw Fang Zhennuo calmly looking forward and said, "." Chang Sihao followed his eyes, and saw a big boat quietly docked in another waterway in front of the left, the mountain wind swept the yellow leaves from the gaps in the trees on the left cliff, sprinkled and sprinkled, scattered around the boat, from time to time flashed the golden color of the sunset, soft and warm and transparent, extremely moving,

Gradually approaching, I saw a few monks standing under the gangway of the ship, and another part of them were crowded at the railing of the boat, with white stripes on their monks' clothes, and 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. ”

Fang Zhennuo asked, "What's the matter?" ”

A leader on the trestle replied: "Back to the military division, this boat is carrying a lot of Tibetan monks, saying that they were invited by the pavilion master to participate in some talks, just now we reported to Mr. Lang, Mr. Lang said that there was nothing at all, came to ask, these people made a lot of nonsense, what to ......say, "Fang Zhennuo intercepted: "What about Lang Xingke." The leader replied, "Master Lang asked us to stop here, and since we went to report to the pavilion master, we haven't come back." Fang Zhunuo and Chang Sihao said a few words in a low voice, and with a wave of their hands, someone stepped up the ladder and greeted him down, Chang Sihao and the warriors he originally brought also came down and stood on the trestle, only Zhang Shisanniang and others guarded the boat.

Fang Zhennuo leaned sideways and whispered to the leader: "You go to the back of the mountain to greet you, explain the situation to everyone, if you meet the pavilion master coming down, you must block back first, and then go over to discuss the big thing when I make proper arrangements." The man nodded, and the crowd flew to the port, Fang Zhennuo was not in a hurry, came to the front of those Tibetan monks, smiled and muttered a few words, the monks' faces immediately eased a lot, and after a while, the monk turned sideways to get out of the way, and one led him to the boat, Chang Sihao secretly thought: "He can even speak Tibetan, the nickname of the proud son of this person is really not called Qu, [Xianmo: Yunnan and Tibet are connected, Xiao Fang has lived in Yunnan for ten years, and it is not strange to understand]"

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 who came out with four Dharma flags, the Dharma flags had different graphics on them, they were all double image of King Kong, multi-headed and multi-armed, with 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 on both sides, stood still under the Dharma flag, followed by the tom tom sound behind him, bowed his head and bowed his waist, and drilled out a strong monk,

This great monk only wears a thin layer of white cloak [Xian Mo: The autumn color and autumn wind are written in front, and this single coat is being lined up], barefoot, both elbows are exposed, under the neck, between the wrists, The ankle bones are hung with strings of jewels, red, white, yellow and green, colorful, out of the hatch, standing up straight, the top of the head is almost the same height as the ship's building, blocking a shadow on the bow deck when boarding, but seeing that his cheekbones and chin are like three small fists outward, the eyes and lips are squeezed like small slits between the rocks, the jaw hook is full and strong, I don't pay attention to it and think that the two heels grow on the side of the face, when I stand for a while, the eyes sweep forward slightly, the two eyes are Aomori, as if the sunrise is not high when the sky is not high [ Xianmo: The so-called blue-eyed blue eyes and blue eyes of Buddhism], another person followed out from behind, holding a three-layer tassel yellow Luo umbrella cover on top of a silver rod and gold gourd in his hand, and stretched it out obliquely on the top of his head.

Fang Zhennuo listened to the introduction of the leading monk, and knew that this was Tenzin Chilie, so he smiled at the moment and said in Tibetan: "Master auspicious, Juhao Pavilion military master Fang Zhennuo, this bow bow." ”

Tenzin Chilie took half a step forward, raised his nostrils and shouted in Chinese [Xianmo: show your ability, you know Tibetan, I don't know Chinese, the great monk is interesting]: "I have invited people all the way to come, but I refuse to accept it, and the horizontal sword is forced to press the sword and bow and crossbow on the head, what is the reason." When he took this half-step, he stepped on the plank of the boat and creaked, and the robe brought up the fallen leaves to turn and swirl under his pair of bare feet, like a golden leaf lotus platform, and the cheers echoed in all directions, like an invisible air dragon spinning and leaping, shaking 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, Master Chilie has high wisdom and profoundness, and he will win the sea with virtue, and he will not worry about these ordinary people in the future." ”

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

Tenzin Chilie's eyes flashed with blue light: "Good, good, I look like people and all beings, and there is no phase, although the scriptures are cloudy, the real meaning is that people can't get along, the deity has practiced the Fa for many years, and there will be no ordinary people's opinions, you can know my heart, that is also Su Hui's deep roots, it is very rare." ”

Fang Zhennuo laughed [Xianmo: Laughing evilly, why, the first half of the sentence of laughing Tenzin is a practice word, and the second half of the sentence is a talk, so you must know that there is a common and vulgar distinction, which is a big mistake, Xiao Fang understands it in his heart, but he doesn't say it,], a few polite words, respectfully ask the monks to get off the boat,

The Dharma flag opened the way, the disciples followed, Tenzin Chilie and Fang Zhennuo walked down the gangway, and there was a dozen Huang Luo umbrellas behind them, as if the Son of Heaven was traveling. , Chang Sihao followed the warriors to both sides of the trestle, looked at the team passing by, looked at the four magic flags, the other three embroidered King Kong are standing, only one embroidered is sitting blue skin, quite familiar, when looking at the flag, sure enough, it is Danba Thornton, followed by his bald little Ming Concubine, these two people are dignified, not squinting, so they did not see Chang Sihao, Chang Sihao looked stuffy, saw that Ming Concubine bald head and white neck, face painted blue, painted on the head of an eye, how to look like Jing Lingyu on the figure, but Xiaoyu has always been lively, this Ming Concubine has no expression, a lifeless look, but it is very different, and she has the heart to say hello, but I got Fang Zhennuo's advice before, so it was inconvenient to make a mistake, and in a trance, the team had already passed.

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

The terrain of the shore is gentle, Chang Sihao is far away from the people, still on the trestle, looking ahead, the bald head in front of the rolling, the French flag shaking the wind, it is very blocking the eyes, only to see a group of people on the opposite side of the cracked mountain trail to protect the front and back, the head of the man is extremely tall and strong, blood-red face, owl eyebrows and dragon eyes, the waist and shoulders are broad, the whole body is a group of heroic and heroic, the shirt is covered with a high neck and full jaw, a black gauze arm is tied between the right humerus, and a little red is pinned on it, when he strides forward, he is wrapped in a strong wind, and his shoulders are red and swaying, as if turning up a roll of fire, this person swept forward in the walk, and his face was happy, and he walked a few steps and asked loudly: "Brother, you're back. ”

Chang Sihao thought to himself: "How can this person call Tenzin Chilie a brother." Suddenly understood that he was shouting Fang Zhennuo, but this Fang Junshi was relatively short, and he was blocked by the monks' banners, so it looked like he was shouting to Master Chilie, and he wondered: "He called Fang Zhennuo as a brother, it is Ji Yeping, but the spear saint Ji Xiangrong has long been dead, and who is the filial piety of this next generation on his arm, if he is not Ji Yeping, 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 entourage, and the leader he had sent just now was also there, and he was pointing at his mouth and waving his hand here, so he understood in his heart, and laughed at the moment: "Those are not busy saying, Pavilion Master, our Tibetan guests have arrived, come, I will introduce you." He leaned close and pulled him by the arm, turned around and smiled, "This is the White Sect's Master Tenzin Chilie, Master, this is our Pavilion Master." [Xianmo: Jue Xiang wore red at the annual meeting of the general altar, which was disrespectful to the deceased, and it was used to observe everyone's expressions and explore their scheming, Ji Yeping wore red and wore filial piety, which was a Kuangda person who was not informal, and it was also a welcome to the white sect, showing his true colors, marking that the camp was not in the same stream, and the two things were used for two strokes, and the temperament was written in the writing,]

Ji Yeping turned sideways and looked at Tenzin Chilie, Tenzin Chilie also looked at him, neither of them spoke, it seemed that they were waiting for the other party to say hello first, Fang Zhennuo's hand was strong, Ji Yeping's eyebrows were slightly tight, and he raised his chin and said: "Isn't the master small, [Xianmo: Say that the size is not about the size]" Tenzin Chilie was shy: "The pavilion master is very young, [Xianmo: Tell the truth about the old and tender]" Although Chang Sihao couldn't see it really from a distance, he could also see how the two of them didn't talk speculatively, which to a certain extent confirmed Fang Zhennuo's statement [ Xian Mo: Referring to Brother Ping'er's words, he did not lead foreigners to be traitors], I saw the four great King Kongs under the Fa Qi staggered in their footsteps, and slowly hugged forward, and the entourage brought by Himeno Ping also squeezed forward, which made the scene suddenly ominous, Fang Zhennuo smiled and said: "Pavilion master, the master has been tired all the way, and his subordinates will arrange to go down to pick up 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." Himeno 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 went side by side with Himehei on the trail [Xianmo: Both of them are broad, and the appearance of squeezing can be known, the conflict is complete, and there are people who have money in Juhao, why not build the mountain avenue, cover it for easy defense and difficult to attack, and the small gate of Qinfu has one meaning,] , Fang Zhennuo seemed to be surprised, but his stunned look flashed, and he kept up with a smile, the four great King Kongs of the White Sect and their concubines lined up in a row to follow behind Tenzin 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 didn't know him, I thought he was instructed by Fang Zhennuo, and he didn't care,

After a short journey, the mountain wall is slightly opened, and the giant castle built on the two white rocks in front is like crab claws [Xian Mo: a crab] staggered across the mountains, forcing the road into an elongated zigzag, the iron wall at the end of the steps is blocked, and a gate is set up in the middle, just like the point above the zigzag, and 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 covered by bamboo and wood like a support, a good green cloud city, [ Xianmo: First, the bamboo is evergreen, and the second is that the island is full of water and moisture, and the plants are excellent, making people forget the autumn colors.

Someone squeaked and shook the mountain gate open, everyone entered the gate, the ground in the fort sloped up along the mountain, facing a watchtower full of small windows, the circular steps paved with blue stone went around the building, the vision suddenly opened up after coming up, the front of the blue brick smashed into an empty field, the wide flat like a mirror, more than a hundred zhang in a radius, the surrounding city teeth on the side of the rolling wood and stones piled up with wooden frames, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, there are more teams to patrol back and forth, the guard is strict,

Walk through this fort and continue to go up [Xianmo: Don't talk about it here, it seems to be an idle pen, but the idle pen is not idle, and the scene is actually a set,], the road began to winding around the mountain, Chang Sihao looked down while walking, only to see that there are many semi-circular or arc-shaped platforms built between the surrounding mountain shoulders, cliff headlands, and forest gaps, and the flags are clustered, which are obviously armed strongholds, and the dark harbor of some Tibetan boats by the water's edge outside the island has been clearly visible here [Xianmo: This is the previous article Yu Tiecheng and others were afraid of being "watched by him" In fact, the really good arrangement is not afraid to see, like the array, you can see clearly, it is not equal to the break, Xiaofang is the real general, there is confidence,], the smoke and water on the blue lake in the distance, thousands of sails compete, being illuminated by the sunset, as if sailing in the sky, [ Xianmo: Good days, how big Dongting is, there must be many merchant and passenger ships, there are often hidden murderous opportunities under the peaceful scene, a few people can see through, Xu Jie said that a stable life is how much price someone has paid behind him, this is not wrong, you can't deny everything about him because of this person's bad character,]

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

The lyrics they sing are very simple, like "Men, ambitions are high, the name is marked in the history, the name and surname are marked in the history, and the name and surname are marked in the history, and it is not in vain to go through the world, [Xianmo: Zhang Sanfeng's "rootless tree" tune, what is a rootless tree, people are rootless trees, "what" man, generous, holding a red tassel to protect his hometown, my hometown father raised me, and I should protect my hometown. "What's more" boys are born heroes, lazy but not successful, eat on time and wash hands frequently, don't let their mother Fei advise. The content is trivial and interesting, the more the Juhao warriors around Chang Sihao listen to it, the more bitter their faces become, it turns out that these lyrics were compiled and taught to the children by the eldest grandson Xiaochi, thinking that he escaped from the world, and now he does not want to be named in history, nor is he no longer defending the country, this group of children is still singing lyrics, casting new dreams, there is really an indescribable taste, [ Xianmo: Just like the martial arts master sealed the pen and left, leaving a group of children to have martial arts dreams, thinking is extremely emotional, this book is to write a martial arts story, and everywhere there is the author's martial arts complex revealed, is really loved, so there is this sincere regret, sigh,] [Xianmo two comments: write men's interests, prefer to use cold pens, write hot-blooded nursery rhymes, prefer to use the tone of rootless trees, how sad, how much sigh,]

At this time, the team folded north along the street, the sky was getting darker, the houses were gradually thinning, it seemed to come to the edge of the town, turned a bamboo forest, the stone road extended obliquely upwards into the hospital, and a huge pavilion was presented in front of you: the upper layer of black glazed four out of the water [Xian Mo: four out of the water is five ridges and four slopes, not yellow glaze and black, why, the black water color, entrusted to the cave, it can be known that the five ridges and four slopes, is the reflection of the five lakes and four seas] The top corner of the heavy eaves hall is the halberd branch of the sky, and the bottom is nine and a half feet of granite stone base Sumeru Tuo Hall [Xian Mo: The heroes of the ancient times are all "nine feet long" , Sumeru Seat to Juhao Palace, when it is the meaning of Juhao His Royal Highness are heroes, nine feet plus half, is since Xu Gao ancients, heroes are below, and the five lakes and seas are on the top, when the hero turns over the river and the sea, and the following text "Tiger down the mountain" refers to the same,], twenty red pillar corridors in front of the window, eighteen golden lamps shine on the eyes [Xian Mo: There are pillars in front of the window, it can be known that the lamp is between the columns, and there is no light in front of the main gate, then under the main gate, there is no light road, no light road, the underworld also, the lamp is between the pillars, eighteen lamps are in the reflection of eighteen sages (the chief grandson and Xiao Chang dialogue),] , Wadang solemn, eaves iron heavy wind, a large plaque is erected in the center of the waist, with gold characters on a blue background, written "Hao Ju Tianying" [Xian Mo: and the sword alliance "clear light gall", the Qin family's "foot sweeping jing" opposite, the so-called "human feelings and righteousness, different roads and the same wind. "Foot sweeping, is to welcome old friends, new friends make less, clear light gall, I have my ideals, I have my pursuit, liver and gallbladder bright to show people, there is heaven and earth clear light, the world knows that I sin me, laugh and scold by him, Hao gathered Tianying, but it is a wide open door, wide range of heroes, those who come do not refuse, three families a total of 12 words, talking about the purpose, is the interest, but also the hearts of the people,], the main entrance red paint through the blood, closed strictly, a wide and long blue brick road from the Sumeru steps extended, connected with the stone road, on both sides of the ear room against the wall, the eaves crab hug [ Xianmo: The second writes about crabs, crabs are rampant things, the author's intentions can be known], hidden between the bamboo shadows [Xianmo: The bamboo forest is mostly a secluded place for sages and scholars, and the bamboo forest hides crabs, and the world is a strange news],

Chang Sihao followed everyone into the courtyard, feeling that this giant pavilion was majestic, vigorous, far more powerful than the general altar of the Hundred Swords League [Xianmo: Hao gathered Tianying, gathered talents, gathered strength, foot sweeping, came friends, the picture is happy, clear light and courage, seeking a confidant, bright mind, although different roads, but the same wind, although the same wind, and the gods are different, it must be referred to to see the interesting,], when looking east and west, suddenly saw the pavilion door wide open, and three people came out of it,

Among these three people, there is a black, thin and capable old man on the right, 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 was stunned at that time, and secretly thought: "Yan Lingyun is not uncommon here, how did the person on the hill and the head of the road come here." I saw that the people on the hill looked at Tenzin Chi Lie, went down the steps first, took a few steps forward, shook his head, and said with a smile: "After many years of absence, Master Chi Lie is as healthy as ever, which is really gratifying and praiseworthy." ”

Tenzin Chilie'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, what is a coincidence." ”

Dependent voidness is the first essence of Buddhism, which means that everything is transformed by karma, cause and effect, and there is no coincidence, and the people on the hill are saying that the other party is not good at understanding the Dharma, and secondly, they also hint at their own "meaning is not empty" [Xianmo: The belly of the mountain is not empty, it is precisely because it is not empty, and it is funny to be in the empty door,], Tenzin Trilie raised his eyebrows in two points when he heard this, and 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 not, 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. [Xianmo: Punch line, although the hill is called a hill, it is not high, although the mountain is small, it has its own show,]

As soon as the words fell, I only heard someone in the east ear room: "What a tree is in the mountains, and the water is in the clouds." "The figure swayed, and a person fell down the eaves [Xianmo: Quote a sentence on the point, you can know that you really know that someone is coming,],