This person is a man in his fifties, dressed in old fashion, with a very handsome face, between his eyebrows, clear and full of wisdom. The figure is slender, the waist is straight, the long beard is fluttering, he looks like an old handsome guy, and the realm is the same as the middle of the world.

"Brother Hongxuan, the monk to whom this statue belongs, maybe he is younger than you, I don't know how many generations, and the realm is even more distant, what kind of salute do you do to him every day?"

Fang Junmei was puzzled.

This man is an old friend who has been lost for a long time, the brother of Bai Haolie, the first person in the ancestral know-how. square

Jun Mei traveled here and met the other party, and when they reunited, they were naturally happy, and the other party was just looking for the opportunity of the three changes in the Dao heart here, Fang Jun Mei simply stayed and messed with him for a while.

Hongxuan Taoist heard this, smiled slightly, and said in a graceful manner: "Etiquette does not depend on seniority, this person can be commemorated by those mountain villagers, it means that he has also done meritorious deeds, I worship him, and I am not ashamed, and I borrowed his place to understand the Taoist heart, which can be regarded as inheriting his favor." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, arched his hand and said, "Brother Dao is more thorough and open-minded than me, and he has been taught!"

But I'm also more restrained because of this, not as casual and chic as you. As soon as my monks are restrained, even their supernatural powers are less whimsical. ”

Hongxuan Daoist smiled and said, as if he had seen through himself.

Fang Junmei also laughed when he heard this. stand

After getting up, he came to the outside of the temple, bathed in the rain, picked up the well water, washed up, and was really casual, just like a ranger in the mortal period. wash

After rinsing, I entered the temple, and as soon as the mana was lucky, the white mist steamed up, and the wet clothes were quickly steamed and dry. hiss

！

Feeling out the ribbon, the long will be tied at will, Fang Jun eyebrows said: "It's raining so heavily today, I'm afraid that no villagers will come up the mountain to Qifu." ”

"That's not for sure. "Hong

Xuandao said: "These villagers, when they encounter difficult things that cannot be solved, let alone rain, even if there are knives in the sky, they will also come up to the mountain, and they feel that the more so, the more they can show their sincerity." "Fang

Jun Mei thought about it and nodded in agreement.

I took out three pots of old wine, offered a pot on the table under the statue, and shared a pot with Hongxuan Daoren, and talked about the Tao while drinking. time

It flew by, and it was noon in the blink of an eye. sky

The color finally brightened a little more, but the rain was not much less, still washing the mountains and the world, making the mountain road more slippery.

"It's coming!"

Xuan Daoren said with a sudden smile.

Fang Junmei released his divine sense and looked at it. very

Soon, I saw that on the muddy, slippery, weedy mountain road, a slender figure was walking upward, slowly soaring. be

An old woman, dressed in a patched and simple dress, has a thin figure, and at a glance it is clear that her family is not well-off. self

However, he was holding an umbrella, but it was not himself who was protecting the focus, but a bamboo basket in his arms, in which sandalwood, old wine, and small dishes were placed.

Step by step, it is difficult to come up, and those who watch it are distressed.

"This old woman's name is Cui's, her wife died early, her only son didn't study well, he wandered outside all day, often got into trouble, and finally Cui's went to clean up. Don't look at her pitiful, but it was caused by her own spoiling of that child, and her own temperament is also pungent, and it is still the same. I don't know how to repent, but I often come to ask God to worship immortals. "Hong

Xuandaoren said. “

So what did you say to her?"

Fang Junmei asked.

"You'll find out in a moment. "Hong

Xuandao people smiled.

He said to Fang Junmei again: "You find a place to hide first, don't scare her." ”

Why am I scary?

Jun Mei's face darkened when he heard this, and he glanced at him, but he still stood up helplessly and turned to the back of the statue. mountain

The rain is miserable, and the mountain breeze is gentle.

The small temple stands alone on the top of the mountain, overlooking the common people at the feet.

Da-da-da-

Step by step, Cui climbed to the top of the mountain, walking very slowly, and the sound of wheezing was much louder than the sound of footsteps.

When she went to the top of the mountain, the old woman's clothes were already half wet with rain and sweat, but when she saw that the small temple was not far ahead, the old woman's cloudy eyes lit up with hope.

It's one step at a time. enter

After the main hall, the warmth came to the face. Hong

Xuandaoren, this guy, I don't know where it turned into a pile of dry firewood, roasting a fire in the corner, holding a book while reading with relish.

"You wild man, haven't you left here yet?"

As soon as she came in, when she saw Hongxuan Daoist, the old woman looked at her with a sharp gaze, and said angrily, it seems that she has dealt with her many times. “

The wild people have nowhere to go, of course, they can only take shelter here. ”

Hongxuan Daoist said slowly, his smile was very deep.

Cui Shi snorted coldly when he heard this, and said: "You live and you live, what are you doing with a fire this summer, what if you burn the statue of Daojun's grandfather and burn this temple?"

The rain was heavy at night, and there was some cold, of course you have to roast it, if it really burns, I will pay you a new temple in your village. ”

Hongxuan Dao people are not angry at all. “

You're homeless, where did you get the money to build a temple?"

The clan is really spicy and articulate. Hong

Xuandao said with a smile: "Building a temple is nothing more than chopping firewood and standing wood, burning bricks and tiles, what do you want money for?"

That's a nice thing to say!"

Cui Shi snorted coldly again. Hong

Xuan Daoren smiled again: "Eldest sister comes up, if it is to embarrass me, a poor homeless person, I am afraid that Grandpa Daojun will be angry with you." "Choi

Hearing this, Shi's eyes flashed, and he finally stopped paying attention to him. put

Put down the bamboo basket and take out the old wine and side dishes to serve. He took out the incense and lit it, and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner, and then fell to the ground.

"Grandpa Daojun bless, bless my child, don't be bullied, don't cause trouble, understand things as soon as possible, marry a daughter-in-law, and inherit the incense of the Cui family......"

Cui Shi muttered in his mouth, looking extremely reverent. Hong

The Xuandao people glanced at her, and smiled mysteriously. One

It wasn't until the tea time that Cui finished his chatter and slowly stood up, his legs and feet seemed to be a little numb.

"Eldest sister, I told you a long time ago that your child is the reincarnation of a troublemaker who has done evil in the mountains, unless you give him the scriptures of Zhizhi and the Good Sutra a thousand times, and let him copy them a thousand times, he will not repent. ”

Hongxuan Daoist said. “

You wild man, the most nonsense, how can there be such a thing as a troublemaker, my child is very good. ”

When Cui Shi heard this, he was furious. swish

！

As soon as he picked up a branch at hand, he chased after the Hongxuan Daoist.

"Eldest sister, show mercy, it's raining heavily today, I have nowhere to hide!"

Hongxuan Dao people seemed to be real mortal old men, screaming and dodging, and their movements were extremely clumsy. In addition, the place is not big, and he was quickly hit by Cui's down.

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