Talk about the world of mortals in detail
Chapter 822: A single thought leads to a mistake
The wine in the thousand-dou pot is indeed extraordinary. It is also the first time that Yi Shuyuan has opened it and tasted it after the Great Toad King gave it to him last time. Even though Yi Shuyuan and Jiang Lang have tasted many fine wines between heaven and earth, in comparison, the wine in the pot is still a rare top-grade wine.
Yi Shuyuan casually told Jiang Lang about the benefits of the thousand-dou pot, and Jiang Lang couldn't put it down. It can not only store wine, but also melt different wines in it. For those who can cater to his preferences, this treasure is more precious than many precious things.
When they first met, they were still angry, but after three rounds of wine, Jiang Lang was already smiling and happy.
In Jiang Lang's words, the dragon clan's affairs can be handled, and there is a good treasure and a lot of good wine. Isn't it normal to be happy.
The delicious food on the table has been eaten up like a whirlwind, but Jiang Lang is still pouring wine for Yi Shuyuan, and then raised his glass to clink with him.
"Old Yi, we've almost finished the food. I think it's time to go and pay our respects to Lord Ao Long!"
Yi Shuyuan drank the wine in the cup and then smiled.
"Brother Jiang, where do you think we are?"
Jiang Lang was slightly stunned, and his body shuddered. He sobered up in an instant. He finally reacted and looked around. The scenery of Daqiu Mountain, which was originally covered with snow, seemed to have disappeared without him noticing.
Looking around, all he could see was the verdant spring scenery, and occasionally he could even see a patch of red in the mountains. Birds flew by nearby from time to time, bringing a burst of cheerful bird calls.
Perhaps it was because of the wine, or perhaps it was because the dragon race was so powerful that they were not sensitive to temperature, so that Jiang Lang only felt that the surrounding climate was suitable at this moment. He looked at the eaves of the pavilion, and there were drops of water falling continuously. That was the snow on the pavilion melting.
"Isn't this pavilion in Daqiu Mountain?"
Yi Shuyuan walked out of the pavilion holding a wine glass and a thousand-dou pot and looked outside. He turned back and looked at Jiang Lang again, then looked at the plaque on the pavilion, and said jokingly.
"Since it is a Zen Heart Pavilion, it is naturally in the heart. One thought escapes to the empty door, one thought desires to be born, one thought rises from the morning dew, and one thought makes a hundred flowers bloom!"
Jiang Lang also followed out, followed by Xue Tian and Hui Mian.
Since I had a new impression of the mountain and river world when I turned into a dragon and walked on the water in Beihai last time, I felt even more deeply this time. It was clearly a place of wonders with beautiful mountains and beautiful waters.
"I understand. The pavilion is still in Daqiu Mountain, but the world in the "Mountain and River Society Map" has been embraced in your mind. Feel the invasion of heat and the snow will melt by itself."
While speaking, Jiang Lang turned back again, was slightly stunned, and soon relieved with a smile. There was no Daqiu Temple Zen Pavilion behind him. It was already a green peak. Without the obstruction of the pavilion, at this moment, in addition to the mountains, there was also a vast expanse of water in the direction of his sight.
There are many wonders in the world of mountains and rivers that are hard to find in the outside world. This one is one of them. It seems that there are mountains that are connected or independent growing in the endless waters.
"Ang"
A loud dragon roar came from afar. There was already a white shadow approaching under the waters, and Jiang Lang suddenly became nervous.
"Old Yi"
"Look at what I am doing. I should pay my respects and kowtow."
Yi Shuyuan said this without any psychological burden. Then there were huge waves and mountains. In the "boom" sound, he saw the white dragon coming out of the water.
"Jianglong King, I haven't seen you for a long time. I hope you are well--"
Ao Po's voice shook the nearby mountains. The meeting he mentioned may have been traced back to the drought resistance period in Lingdong that year.
Jiang Lang looked up at the white dragon rising into the sky and flying down. He didn't dare to neglect it at all. He stepped forward and bowed.
"Jiang Lang of Changfeng Lake, I pay my respects to Lord Ao Long - congratulations to Lord Dragon for successfully transforming into a dragon. From now on, the four seas will respect the mountains and rivers together -"
Yi Shuyuan glanced at Jiang Lang's appearance. From both perspectives, he could not find any fault with him. He was so meticulous and respectful. Hey!
The white dragon fell, and the dragon shadow fell to the top of the mountain and turned into Ao Po.
"Lord Jiang, there is no need to be polite. I already know your purpose this time. The Lord Dragon of the Four Seas is not unworthy of meeting!"
Jiang Lang showed a happy face. When he stood up, he saw that Yi Shuyuan and Ao Po just bowed to each other without any extra words. He winked at the former and hurriedly said.
"Lord Ao Long's successful transformation into a dragon is a happy thing for the dragons in the world. When I came, I, the Dragon King of the East Sea, said that the four seas wanted to hold a dragon transformation banquet for you. As long as Lord Ao Long agrees, you don't need to spend any effort. Everything can be done. You can choose any banquet venue in the four seas!"
Huimian, who had already jumped onto Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Great, great, Fellow Daoist Ao, you won't have any objection to such a good thing, right?"
Ao Po glanced at Hui Mian, and then looked at Jiang Lang.
"Forget those big scenes. Ao Po is used to being free and easy, and he doesn't have such a big foundation to manage like Ya Ci, and he doesn't have many acquaintances with the Four Seas Dragon Clan. There is no need for the Dragon Transformation Feast. When the Four Seas Dragon King wants to see me, just tell Fellow Daoist Yi!"
Jiang Lang frequently winked at Yi Shuyuan, but the latter closed his eyes and rested, pretending not to see anything. Instead, Ao Po looked over.
"Jiang Dragon King?"
"Uh, here!"
Ao Po looked at Jiang Lang very seriously.
"Does Jiang Dragon King have anything to say to Fellow Daoist Yi? Or did you get a divine eye disease during your practice?"
"Uh, nothing, sorry to make you laugh, Lord Ao Long"
Faced with words that were obviously teasing, Jiang Lang could only smile awkwardly.
Feeling Jiang Lang's embarrassment, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but smile and opened his eyes.
"Hahahahahahahahahahaha"
Ao Po also laughed loudly, Hui Mian also laughed "hahahaha", and even Xue Tian grinned.
Jiang Lang stood there alone, a little overwhelmed.
Yi Shuyuan smiled and patted Jiang Lang on the shoulder.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, Daoist Ao is sincere and true in his practice, but he doesn't have as many twists and turns as ordinary dragons. Don't be restrained, just treat him as an ordinary Daoist."
Ao Po smiled and took a step closer, bowing to Jiang Lang.
"Dragon King Jiang, I'm sorry for offending you just now. Ao is not someone who will joke with everyone!"
Jiang Lang was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt a little amused, but he had to say that he did relax.
Ao Po's face was no longer so serious and cold, pointing to the distance.
"It's rare for the Dragon King of the River to enter the world of mountains and rivers. It was difficult to see the whole picture last time. This time, let's take a good look at the scenery of this world. As for the meeting with the real dragon, I think there is no need to rush for a while, right?"
——
A little later, on the peak of the mountain behind Daqiu Temple, a monk walked up the stone steps.
The monk held a broom in his hand. It was obviously someone who came up to clean up after a period of time. There was a strange snowstorm today, and the mountain had to be cleaned up, otherwise the snow would be too thick and he wouldn't be able to come up next time.
But this time, the monk was stunned when he just took a look at the pavilion. After rubbing his eyes, he walked forward quickly.
There were icicles hanging on the eaves of the pavilion. It's not strange to have icicles in such a cold day, but he came to clean it up two days ago and there was nothing at all.
What he saw now was just like the water on the pavilion had frozen not long after it came down. They were all thin and long.
But this is not the point. The monk avoided breaking two ice spikes and walked into the pavilion. There were many plates on the stone table, as well as some bone residue and other things. Just looking at the frozen grease on the plates, you can tell that many of them are meat dishes.
And there is also an exquisite food box next to it.
Who is so bold? It is simply a desecration of the Buddhist holy place of Daqiu Temple!
The monk approached the table and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance. His eyes fell on the three cups on the table, and there was more or less amber liquid in the cups. He sniffed hard and the fragrance was even stronger. It was a bit intoxicating.
Wine?
The monk couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Why is it so fragrant?
Finally, the monk recited the scriptures and cleaned up the dishes on the stone table. When it came to the wine glass, he struggled for a long time with half a cup of wine in his hand. After swallowing a lot of saliva, he couldn't help but have an idea in his mind.
Just taste it, just a small sip, just a small sip!
The monk took a sip of the wine glass, and immediately a stronger aroma of wine went down his throat and into his stomach. The fragrance filled his throat and tongue, and the warm current brought by the spiciness made him feel comfortable all over.
When the monk reacted, half of the glass of wine was gone.
"I haven't tasted it yet."
The monk looked at the other two cups on the table, swallowed his saliva, and tasted it again.
He couldn't help it, and drank half a cup again. The rich aroma of wine made the monk linger in it. It was not only the mellow taste of wine, but also seemed to feel all kinds of beauty in the world.
He recalled everything before he became a monk, there was beauty, bitterness, desire and unwillingness, and a fist could not help but slowly clenched. It was not so easy to let go.
The monk looked at the last cup on the table and reached out to pick it up. He had already broken the precepts, so why not break it once and for all?
Although thinking so, the monk hesitated for a long time while holding the last glass of wine, and recalled his mother's words before her death, asking him to listen to Master Wufa, live in peace and avoid trouble, and not to cause trouble again.
"Alas, sin, sin"
With a sigh, the monk then poured the wine out, and the wine split into many water droplets in the air, and finally fell on the mouth of the cliff and sank into the soil.
After pouring the wine, the monk continued to clean the table.
When the monk finished cleaning the table and picked up the food box full of plates to leave, he found that the place where the wine had just been poured was already green, which was particularly conspicuous in this snowy day.
The monk subconsciously took the food box and walked a few steps closer. The green plant was still sprouting and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it even gave birth to flower buds and then slowly bloomed.
The monk was fascinated by it, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the sky had become a little dim. It was only noon when he came up.
Later, after a long delay, the monk who was cleaning up the mountain peak hurried down with his food box against his master's warning.
The temple had become much quieter, without noisy believers, nor the prince of Anguo and the envoys from the upper country.
It was cold and the sun was setting to a certain extent. There were no pilgrims in the temple except those who stayed in the mountain. After all, there was still a long way to go down the mountain and go home, let alone now.
The monk felt a little uneasy and subconsciously avoided some fellow disciples with his food box. However, when he was about to walk to the kitchen of the dining hall, his heart jumped suddenly and he saw an old monk standing near the sink in the back kitchen.
"Master, Master!"
The old monk was none other than the abbot of Daqiu Temple, Monk Wufa.
"Xuesheng, I heard from the monk on duty that you, who were supposed to be on duty together today, did not show up for most of the day, and you were not seen in the dining hall for lunch?"
The monk hurriedly explained.
"Master, yes, I think it's snowing today, so I have to hurry up to clean the pavilion. Otherwise, the snow and ice will freeze and people won't be able to go up. That's why I'm delayed."
"Good Lord Buddha, I see. But it's just a small pavilion and the steps to the top. Does it take so long?"
The monk looked embarrassed. He had forgotten to sweep the steps. Then he thought of something and hurriedly gestured to the food box in his hand.
"Master, I didn't know who had eaten. I spilled a glass of wine while I was cleaning. Who knew that a mountain flower actually branched out and bloomed? The disciple was fascinated by it for a moment. Maybe the branching and blooming were delayed. , Master, if you don’t believe it, you can go up and have a look!”
The helpless monk looked calm.
"No. The green leaves and red peanuts cannot be extinguished for a moment, which also means that you have distracting thoughts in your heart. What really delayed the time is that you were intoxicated after drinking, and half a day has passed in a daze!"
The monk looked panicked when he heard this and immediately knelt on the ground.
"Master, I broke the precepts unintentionally. I broke the precepts unintentionally. Master, I am willing to be punished!"
The helpless monk looked at the monk and shook his head, with a clear understanding in his heart.
In a flash, Xuesheng realized that his footsteps on the Buddhist path had finally landed on the intersecting human paths. It might as well be today, otherwise it would be a disaster for Daqiu Temple in the future.
"Xue Sheng, you were born in the temple thirty-five years ago. Now it seems that although you have a good relationship with Buddhism, your relationship with the monks has ended. The poor monk has taught you for a few years, which can resolve some of your anger. I hope you can treat the common people as a person in the future. Remember, don’t forget to be compassionate, I have nothing to teach you, so go down the mountain!”
The monk kneeling on the ground was stunned.
"Master, I know I'm wrong. Master, please don't drive me away. Master, I know I'm wrong!"
Although I was not used to anything when I first came to Daqiu Temple, I have adapted to it now, and I respect the Master from the bottom of my heart. This is a real eminent monk in the world, definitely not comparable to those fat-headed people I have seen before. The monk keeps begging, but his body is... He was helped up by the helpless monk.
At this moment, no matter how hard the monk tried, he even used his martial arts again and slowly used it to his full strength, but he could not shake the hands of the ordinary old monk.
"Xue Sheng, for a moment in the Zen Heart Pavilion, I recognize myself clearly. The poor monk has made up his mind, let's go."
The helpless monk put down a piece of silver in the monk's hand, then turned and left.
The monk stood frozen on the spot, as if in a daze, and seemed to have some realization. After coming back to his senses, he shouted at the old monk's retreating back.
"Master wants me to leave when -"
The monk's shout received no response, and two lines of tears already overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
After a long time, the monk knelt down facing the old monk again and kowtowed to the ground three times. He was also stubborn. After getting up, he didn't want to spend the night at all and chose to leave directly.
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