Legend of the Cultivation God

Although just outside the Seven Yangguan, I have already seen the ceremony with Daoshan and others. Xiao Hua is once again in accordance with the so-called Taoist etiquette. When the ceremony was over, Daoshan’s face was more full of smiles. He went over to the case and placed the jade plate on the case. Then, he picked up three long incenses from above and smiled at Xiao Huadao: Xiao predecessors, please give Dao Shang Shang!"

"Good!" Xiao Hua took over, waved his hand, and a flash of fire flashed. Sanxiangxiang immediately ignited, and he saw a strange look in the eyes of a dozen or so disciples.

After Xiaohua respectfully put the incense stick on the incense burner, Daoshan was obviously relieved, and he lifted his hand: "Thank you for the predecessor of Xiao, please, please go to the temple to serve tea!"

Said, the Taoist children who took the flute and other instruments again played, and Xiao Hua walked through a yellow scorpion under the leadership of Daoshan and came to the partial hall. There is a yellow futon and several tables. chair. However, before going to the chair, Daoshan did not immediately sit down, but closed his eyes slightly, making Xiaohua somewhat puzzled. Then I saw Xiao Jian is also confused. However, the two can only do as they please. The sound of silk bamboo floated into the night sky, and Daoshan opened his eyes and smiled and raised his hand: "Predecessors, friends, please sit!"

"Daoyou please!" Xiao Hua sat down with a smile, and then Xiao Jian and Daoshan were both sitting down. Liu Yi and Yuan Yazhen stood behind each other, and a eye-catching Taoist hand held some paint-dropping trays. Hurry up and send three cups of tea. When I wait for this child to go down, it seems that there is something to say, but I can see that the attention of Daoshan is on Xiaohua’s body, so I dare not speak, and I’m going to take a slightly older disciple after the goodness. wave. This is going on.

The older disciple looked at the goodness of Xiaohua’s speech, and nodded slightly to Xiaohua, and quietly walked out. The good ears were not so good, and naturally they were not aware.

"Xiao seniors, where are you practicing? How many disciples are there under the door?" Daoshan asked Xiao Hua to take a sip of tea, and then asked respectfully.

Xiao Hua took a sip of tea, which was bitter and made some blackening of the tea. Xiao Hua only touched his lips and was relieved. Laughing and replied: "Good masters know that Xiaomou...had been practicing overseas, and there are no disciples under the door now! This Liu Yi is only a boy to call!"

"Overseas?" Dao's eyes lit up and hurried. "Is it the East China Sea? When I was young, I thought about going to the East China Sea. But now I still have no chance to see the magnificent East China Sea!"

Xiao Hua smiled and shook his head: "Which overseas masters don't ask too much! In short, it's very far... Of course, if the master wants to go, find a time to look at it later!"

"Hey. The poor old man, has been unable to move!" Dao said with a smile, although listening is lamentable, there is not much sadness in the tone.

Xiao Hua comforted: "The master is wrong, the master is good and good, and the heavens are naturally public. It is absolutely not going to let the masters so much age! This world is like a master. There are too few people. Since the master met Xiaomou, then It is the opportunity for Daozu to give the master, so that the master will do good deeds in this seven-yang view in the future!"

"Oh, thank you for your predecessors!" Daoshan knows that Xiao Hua is a repair, but Xiao Hua said that he could not believe it, only smiled and said, and Xiao Hua did not worry about returning Chundan. After all, Daoshan is a commonplace, and this time Chundan’s drug Xiaohua does not know whether Daoshan can bear it. Since he has come to the Seven Yangguan, it is natural to help the good man of this door to live forever.

"Oh..." Xiao Jianben is hungry, and now he has a few more hunger in the tea.

"Haha, the old way has forgotten!" Daoshan smiled and turned to give instructions. "Apprentice, go to Xiao Shishu to bring bowl of porridge!"

A disciple behind Dao’s body showed a difficult face. However, he still had a voice in his mouth and was ready to go out. At this time, the disciple who had just gone out returned to the door of the main hall. Hearing this, he hurriedly walked to the side of Daoshan, low. Speak a few words.

"Oh?" Dao brow wrinkled, his face showed a trace of embarrassment, and then smiled at Xiao Jiandao, "Xiao Daoyou smiled, the fresh porridge has been finished. And today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old road wants to be around The lords eat more and cook the food inside the porridge. Now there is no food in the Taoist temple. The disciples will pick some green vegetables from the backyard. The friends will cook some food and wait until tomorrow morning. How do the old-fashioned people bring green vegetables to the market for sale, and then buy some food?"

Xiao Hua heard clearly at the side and smiled: "The master is not polite, and the good people outside the door don't have to persuade. The previous master was porridge. Now Xiao Xiao Shi porridge, the master please let the disciples send Xiaomou to Just plain food!"

"Oh? Xiao's predecessor is this..." Dao is incomprehensible and obviously does not understand Taoist spells.

"Predecessors, Xiao Xianchang is a famous monk in my door, there is a bean sprouting into a soldier, and the ability to move the mountains and the sea! You only have to go with the fairy long!" Xiao Jian smiled.

Tao Shan naturally will not let the disciples go with Xiao Hua. He personally took Xiao Hua to the main hall, walked through a few deserted yards, and finally arrived in front of a small yard. Xiao Hua glanced at the yard. On the left side of the Chaimen, outside the door, under the moonlight, I really planted a lot of green vegetables. In this yard, there are two priests with thick hands and feet. They are scrubbing the iron pot that has just been taken back from the Taoist temple.

"It's inside..." Daoshan raised his hand and was about to talk. Xiaohua shook his head. "The place inside is too small, is there a bigger place?"

Daoshan was helpless, pointing to several houses across the yard: "This is where the winter vegetables are stored in the winter. Now it is empty. Does the predecessor have a magical spell?"

"Seeing is a real thing!" Before Xiaohua strode to a few houses, he slammed his hand a few times and smiled. "Masters look at it!"

"Oh?" Daoshan held a lantern in his hand, trembled and walked to a room, watching the food piled up inside, and the tears almost flowed down. "Good, good, this winter, my seven yang Don't starve to death again!!"

"Khan..." Xiao Hua couldn't help but feel the emotion. This summer, Daoshan Laodao thought of the winter porridge, it looks... This is the marrow that has been deeply rooted in the old!

"Fast, disciples, first cook the porridge food, please use the rice for the younger generation, and the big iron pot will also quickly cook the porridge, let the good people outside the meal have a meal!" Daoshan quickly told him.

The disciples of Daoshan are crazy. They look at these houses and see that they are all piled up in the mountains. This carefully took some to the opposite yard to let the fireworker cook. Everyone sees that Xiao Hua’s eyes are all awe and respectful, which is no different from the fairy in their hearts!

"Hey, Xiao’s predecessors really have the skills~" Daoshan accompanied Xiao Hua and returned to the partial hall. He was very emotional. "This is something that younger generations can’t dream of!"

"What kind of magic!" Xiao Hua waved his hand. "But it is Xiaomou who has a Qiankun bag and carries some food with him!"

Daoshan really didn't know what the Qiankun bag was, and Xiao Jian explained that he understood it below.

"Be a good tomorrow, Xiaomou let you see what is called real magic!" Xiao Hua said mysteriously.

"Well, the younger generation will wait and see!" Daoshan did not know what Xiaohua was going to do, only smiled and agreed.

Xiao Hua looked at the main hall and asked: "Xiao remembers that there should be a golden body of worship in the Taoist temple. Why is the Taoist ancestor of my door not here?"

"Hey, let the predecessors know!" When the matter was raised, the face of Daoshan was graceful. "The copper pillar country has established a country with Confucianism and has always rejected my door! This Xiluoling has no Taoist views. It was also a hundred years ago. It is a barren slope, and all kinds of messy things in the country are discarded here! Later, the old ancestors came here, bought the wasteland with silver two, and then built the seven-yang view here! Later, the king asked In this matter, the seven-yang view was to be dismantled. Daozu led several disciples to sit on a hunger strike. It was straight for ten days. Seeing that my disciples were determined to resolutely, they would retain their Taoist life. The Lord was moved and agreed not to dismantle. Seven Yangguan, but it is not allowed to set up any golden body inside the temple! So, Daozu put the spiritual cards of the predecessors of the past generations here and offer them, and does not establish any golden body!"

"The letter is in the heart, if you don't believe it, even if you reshape the golden body... it is also a wedding dress for others!" Xiao Hua did not open, Xiao Jianxin had a sly open voice.

"Yeah, if there is a letter, where is the golden body of the Taoist priest!" Daoshan nodded. "Later, Master and Laodao know that the king of the country does not like the door, and he acts in a low-key manner and only does good deeds. It’s all made by the disciples with their own disciples, and there is almost no domestic charity in the copper pillar!”

Speaking of this, Daoshan has some sighs: "Even so, the seven-yang view is still a bit difficult. This wasteland was originally nobody cares, but now there are fewer people in China. It is not far from the palace. The few people actually once again set their sights on the seven-yang view. If the copper pillar country has a war with the Jiang State in recent days, the old road will not be so leisurely!"

Said, a Taoist child will bring up a few bowls of porridge, Xiao Hua naturally does not need it, but it is Yuan Ya and Liu Yi accompanied Xiao Jian to drink a few bowls, out of Xiao Hua’s expectation, Daoshan actually entered Bowl, the original Taoist priest, did not have enough at night!

After waiting for everyone to finish, Xiao Hua glanced at Liu Yi and turned his head to Dao Shandao: "Daoyou, Xiaomou is on the list of seven Yangguan tonight! But Xiaomou still has some things to go to Mingyuefang, Daoyou first Hume, Xiaomou will visit the Taoist friends tomorrow morning!"

"Mingyuefang?" Daoshan listened, his brows wrinkled, hesitated, or wonder. "Where did the seniors go there? I will wait for someone else... I shouldn’t go there!" to be continued..)