Chapter Eighty-Eight: Guanyin Temple Fair
Guanyin Temple, the incense is prosperous, every first day, fifteen people come and go, the believers are like a tide, it is said that the believers are kind-hearted, sincere and effective, and respond to requests. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In front of the Guanyin Palace, next to the incense burner, there was a woman in white kneeling, but seeing that her appearance was beyond the world, her expression was pious, demure and focused, and a touch of worry was locked on her eyebrows.
Freely in the summer pavilion and Gongsun girl, Liu Xufei followed a Youxiang sect believer for several days, trying to find the specific location of the Yanshan main altar, but accidentally learned from the disciple that Gongsun Ping was not taken to Yanshan, but was ordered by Zhong Youyou to be handed over to a peasant couple for adoption, Liu Xufei rescued Gongsun Ping, sent a letter to Li Xin and Li Yi brothers, and took him to the summer pavilion to reunite with his family.
After more than a month, she was alone, asking around about the whereabouts of her parents, but found nothing, today passing by the Guanyin Temple, all said that this place is effective, so she came in to offer incense.
"I pray that Master Guanyin will have a spirit in heaven and bless the believer to find her parents as soon as possible and reunite with her family. ”
The cigarette smoke curled in front of the kind and kind voice of Master Guanyin, and she seemed to look at the prostrating mortal woman in front of her with a smile.
Outside the hall, in the crowd, a handsome man holding an iron fan, a jade tree in the wind, and looking like Pan An was walking towards the hall, but seeing his steady steps and even breathing, he looked like a Lian family.
At this time, a fortune-telling sister-in-law in front of the palace stopped him, "Son, please stay!"
The man turned around and saw that his sister-in-law was a woman who was almost fifty years old, with kind eyebrows and no malice, and raised his eyebrows, so he respectfully asked, "Master, what's the matter?"
The fortune teller's sister-in-law said: "Every day from my palace in front of no less than 100 people, today I feel that I have a fate with the son, I would like to count a hexagram for the son, I don't know what you ask for?"
"It's okay!" the man looked at the sky, looked at himself, and said, "Today I am wearing gray clothes, and you will use the word 'gray' to divinate a hexagram for me, how about it?"
The sister-in-law asked, "I don't know what the son is asking for?"
"This ......," the man muttered for a long time, but could not answer, he thought to himself, "Yes, since my grandmother died, I have been alone, I have no fixed place, and I have followed the general everywhere to fight. It's better to ask my sister-in-law to help me test how the old people in the Bodhi Monastery can survive......
The man was still thinking, and his sister-in-law interrupted his thoughts and said: "I see that the son's heavenly court is full, his ears are fat and his shoulders are broad, he should be a person who has made great achievements after being loyal and good, but your seal hall is black, and this lord is fierce; ”
The man was puzzled and asked, "Master, what does this mean exactly?"
The sister-in-law turned around and left, and said, "I should leave today, young man, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, you and I have fate, and we will not see each other again." ”
The sister-in-law's figure was elegant, and she had already disappeared into the crowd, and the man clasped his palms together for ten, and said to her figure in the distance: "Thank you Master for your teaching!" He was about to turn around, when he saw a woman who looked like a fairy walked out of the hall, with black hair like a waterfall, white clothes flowing, no powder, graceful and elegant steps. is so beautiful, the man is stupid, "Guanyin Fairy ......"
Oh, this woman is not a fairy, it is Liu Xufei who walked out of the hall. She was still so absorbed in her emotions that she didn't notice that someone was looking at her like that.
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the Guanyin Temple where the man in gray listened, and an old and weak voice came, "Uncle is a person who seeks wealth and nobility, why bother my wife for a few copper plates......"
"Granny Li!" The man in gray was shocked, "Isn't this familiar voice Granny Li, why did she come here?" The man looked in the direction where Liu Xufei had left, and then heard Granny Li's rough gasps, turned around and strode towards the commotion crowd.
Crowded, an old woman with a wrinkled face and gray hair was pushed to the ground, beside her a crooked bamboo basket and some red rope ribbons scattered on the ground. The old woman was emotional, gasping from time to time, and she couldn't speak, "You people...... Ahem, all the bad things are done...... ...... who will be punished"
On the side, standing upright stood a few fierce men with big knives in their hands, led by a thief-eyed, slick and domineering, sloppy and messy young man, they were all ruffians and hooligans, robbing houses, killing people and setting fires. But seeing that the man at the head of the group had a fierce look in his eyes, his movements were rough, his knife was crossed, he spat at the old woman, and said viciously: "Okay, you old woman, I don't know what to do, don't you owe a beating?" Brothers, give Lao Tzu a beating!"
"Yes!"
Some of the people around him ran away, fearing that the scourge of blood and light would affect them, some dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and were frightened when they saw the shiny big knife, and some were just watching the excitement. Seeing a big man wielding a big knife and about to cut down on the old woman's body, everyone covered their mouths and exclaimed, and sweated for the old woman. At this moment, a big palm stretched out in the air, clasped the wrist of the big man, and with a little force, the big knife was already in his hand, and the person who came was the man in gray.
The big man blushed and kicked it, looking like he was about to kick the vital point below the man in gray. As soon as the man in gray raised his foot, sideways to avoid it, raised his right hand, and slapped the big knife on the big man's neck, "Uh!" The big man fell to the ground with a bang.
The people around applauded, and the man in gray squatted down, helped the old woman, and said with concern: "Granny Li, you don't matter, right?"
"Ahem, Zhong Meng, it's you, it's good if you're here...... You have to be careful, they are very powerful, cough cough ......" After a while, Granny Li's face turned from happy to worried, from sad to pale, and coughed red.
Zhong Meng gently patted the old woman's back and said, "Mother-in-law, don't speak, you have a good rest here!" He stood up, swept his eyes coldly at the ruffian hooligan who was shaking the big knife in front of him, and looked at him angrily, he roared, and the big knife in his hand flew out, and stuck it straight into the back of the big man who had just fainted. The big man snorted and died forever.
Looking at all this, people forgot to exclaim, did not blink, and retreated. Seeing this, several big men were afraid, and unconsciously leaned closer, and the domineering man led by him waved his hand, and said coldly: "Brothers, go up together and kill this thief for Lao Tzu!"
As soon as Zhong Meng raised the iron fan in his hand, the big men had already pounced with big knives, like hungry wolves pounced on sheep, surrounding Zhong Meng. Zhong Meng's footwork was light, hovering between the big men, and the iron fan in his hand was like a sword, sweeping the vital points around several people. The knife skills of several big men seem to be sharp, but in fact they are disorganized, and their footwork is uneven.
The man stomped his feet, flew into the air, and with a knife, a move "broken jade and broken stone" slashed towards the top of Zhong Meng's head, if he couldn't dodge, he would definitely be split in half like firewood.
Zhong Meng made a move "Spirit Python turned over", his body jumped to the side, raised the iron fan to block, "Ga!" A sound broke, the big knife and the iron fan intersected, and the man was numb, and was shocked to fly three zhang away, and fell down in embarrassment and stood firm.
Zhong Meng didn't give him a chance to breathe, and as soon as he landed smoothly in mid-air, he unfolded his iron fan and struck out several thin nails, shooting them at the dove tail, Shenque, lung Yu, and Mingmen in their chests and backs. "Uh! uh!" snorted, and several big men died with hidden weapons.
Seeing this thin nail coming like a strong wind, the man was drenched in cold sweat, and hurriedly turned over to dodge, "Bang! Bang!" Two thin nails passed through his face door and hit the pillar on the side, entering the wood for three points.
Zhong Meng closed the fan with two fingers, jumped up, the tip of the fan was like a finger, and quickly pointed to the middle point of the man. The man immediately collapsed to the ground, and the remaining two or three big men were stupid, abandoned the knife and knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged, "Please let the uncle spare the lives of the little ones!"
Zhong Meng's cold eyes swept away, and he said coldly: "Don't get out of here, don't appear in the Guanyin Temple again." ”
"Yes, yes!" the three of them immediately disappeared without a trace.
Zhong Meng hurriedly went to help Granny Li on the side, but found that she had already fainted and was unconscious. It turned out that Granny Li's asthma had not been cured because of her old age, and she was emotional and frightened just now, so she fainted.
"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Meng said hurriedly, reaching out to shake her awake. At this time, a soft and delicate voice sounded, "Don't move her, let me come!"
Zhong Meng raised his eyes and saw a woman in a white shirt standing in front of him, under the sun, so noble, so captivating, so elegant and moving, "Guanyin Fairy ......" is good, and the person who came was Liu Yufei.