I can't afford to stay at the Xianjia Inn, and I don't even dare to approach the door there. I can only look at the shop at the Xianjia Ferry, but not touch it. It seems that I am often looked down upon by others, and I can't blame them entirely... In short, this is a full article

Three words "no choice".

I finally found a place to stay. I thought that I would just live under someone else's roof and live my life with my tail between my legs, just making a living. How could I not feel offended? I never thought that here, I really wouldn't feel wronged at all.

The past few years have been as thin as gauze, and I never thought that my immortal captain would be lucky. Whenever Xiao Nuanshu was bullied by someone in the future and suffered a little injustice, I am not good at fighting, but I will definitely be the first to scold him.

Especially the double-entendre words of the girl in pink skirt made the fake Taoist priest named Xianwei, whose real name is Nian Jing, almost burst into tears on the spot.

"Our family's business has been good this year, and I hope it will be even better next year. I believe it will be even better!"

Zhu Lian also called over to the back mountain, the young and girl of the Cao family, who looked like a pair of beautiful women. They all had a lively New Year's Eve dinner and had been together for a long time.

, and I am no longer as cautious as when I first went up the mountain.

Cen Yuanji went to his home in Zhoucheng. Over there in Qilong Lane, Zhu Lian didn't call anyone.

Shi Rou has already regarded the shop over there as a home. Pei Qian's eldest disciple, the little mute, is not very happy to come to this side of the mountain. It just happens that he can meet Cui Huahua, the next door shop owner, who named himself Konghou Bai.

If Tongzi and the others have a New Year's Eve dinner together, they can form a big table again.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhu Lian and Nuan Shu were clearing away the dishes together. Peixiang wanted to intervene, but received a glare from a certain lover and had to give up.

After that came the vigil.

In the small town, the old people move around and move around. Nowadays, few families have the custom of asking for dinner.

Xiao Nuanshu is going to stay vigil on the first floor of the bamboo building. In fact, she is not alone. The girl in pink skirt is sitting by the fire pot, and the little lotus flower is lying on her head, and they will read together.

After Xianwei had eaten, he hurried down the mountain and kept watch while reading.

Zheng Dafeng, the former janitor, left behind a "mountain of books". Xianwei couldn't help but sigh with emotion. There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning.

Brother Dafeng, whom we have yet to meet, is a role model for our generation. He is truly a god.

Now that he had arrived, Hongxia went to Huanghu Mountain and kept vigil with Yunzi at the Water Mansion.

In Zhu Lian's yard, there is an old blanket on the couch.

But Zhu Lian sat on a bamboo chair nearby, carrying a hand stove, and let Peixiang lie down on the wicker chair.

Peixiang lay comfortably, folded his hands gently, smiled and narrowed his autumn eyes, and asked casually: "Eating New Year's Eve dinner and then keeping vigil with others is unimaginable."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "It's unimaginable to wait until the new things are no longer new and it can continue as before."

Peixiang turned sideways, folded his hands, and put his cheek against the back of his hands, "Since there is no one around, why don't you give me a look?"

Peixiang saw that the guy didn't answer anything and was pretending to be deaf and dumb, so he said to him: "I promise not to move anything, just to satisfy my eye addiction."

Zhu Lian didn't squint his eyes and said with a smile: "Where are you whoringing me?"

Peixiang huffed and glared: "What are you talking about? I'll let it go if you're disgusted. How can you be so disgusting with yourself?"

Zhu Lian chuckled.

Peixiang said softly: "Yan Fang, can you tell me a story?"

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "Come again?"

Peixiang complained: "Can you say something serious?"

"Serious? This has to be explained by the Patriarch's intention of coming to the west. In the past ten thousand years, there have been so many Buddhist dragons and elephants in the world, but they have only published a single sutra."

Zhu Lian thought for a moment and then spoke eloquently, "Peixiang, you should know that the founder of Zen Buddhism in the vast world is actually the 28th ancestor in the Buddhist country in the West. According to seniority rankings that we laymen like, he is actually the 28th ancestor?"

Well, you look confused. It seems you don’t know. I once saw an anonymous novel about gods, demons, and monsters in my hometown in Fudi. At first glance, it seemed to worship Buddhism, but in fact it was denigrating Buddhism.

, as for looking back now, it’s hard to say. It probably said that a Chinese monk made a great wish to go to the Buddhist country in the West to obtain the true scriptures. He experienced many tribulations along the way, and was finally killed by the Buddha.

Later, the first and second ancestors of the Zen sect made things difficult and gave the scriptures without words. The monk used his valuables to exchange for the "true scriptures". I was just a young man at that time, not familiar with the world, and didn't read much.

, when I saw this, I wished I could pull out that hateful 'Anonymous' and give him a beating. I just felt that I had finally managed to hold on to my temper and almost reached the end of a book. You, the storyteller, showed me this in the end.

What the heck? It wasn’t until I reached middle age that I discovered the meaning of this. It’s not a long time. That monk was the first to get the wordless Buddhist scriptures. Is it true? Is the later written scripture really true? You need to know about Zen Buddhism.

The same lineage means that we do not establish written texts and teach outsiders. But when I got older, I had another question. Could it be that this monk had already seen through this difficulty at that time, just because he felt that it is not as good for all people to become Buddhas if one person becomes a Buddha?

?For ordinary people, there may still be some steps and steps, such as paving the way and building bridges? So you see, in later generations, the Zen sect will have an orthodox dispute over the position of the Sixth Patriarch, dividing the Southern Sect of Sudden Enlightenment and the

The Northern Sect gradually realized the two branches? Although it is also said that the person is divided into the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, and there is no distinction between the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, but in the end, there is still a sudden and gradual difference. I heard that there is a person in the world called "Wulin"

There is a thousand-year-old temple at the foot of Nanping Mountain. On the plaque are the four words 'Equality and Equality'. It's really nice."

Peixiang listened with rapt attention.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."

Peixiang smiled and said, "I still know this sentence."

Zhu Lian shook his head and said: "We have only heard about it, but we don't really know."

Peixiang smiled and said, "You have the final say."

Zhu Lian held the stove and asked, "I'll give you a riddle? What kind of flower grows underground?"

Peixiang mistakenly thought it was some mysterious question about how to fight against the enemy, and shook his head to avoid making Fang Fang laugh.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "It's peanuts."

Peixiang was speechless for a moment.

Zhu Lian laughed and said: "Our millet grains are still very good."

"There is one of the most beautiful things in the world, but it is the least pleasing to the eye. Guess what it is?"

Zhu Lian asked and answered: "Go back to your cage and sleep."

After a ferry trip across the continent, it was like a new hill had appeared. Zhou Mili, Chai Wu, Bai Xuan, and King Sun Chun, they had become very familiar with each other.

In Bai Xuan's words, only when the little girl with dead fish eyes like Sun Chun Wang comes to our right protector, will she have a smile that is uglier than crying.

Over at Luo Po Mountain, I secretly sealed myself with a mountain patrol officer's grain of millet. I patrolled the mountain twice in the morning and evening, and it was unbeatable.

When we got to the Mixue Peak of Xiandu Mountain, Xiaomili went to Fengyuan Ferry. We still went out twice in the morning and evening, but it was slightly different from Luolu Mountain. After the mountain patrol, we went to find Pei Qian and Nuanshu.

They were playing naughty on the Xiandu Mountain side, but they went to the ferry side and circled around the Feng Yuan ferry.

A little girl in black, with a cotton bag slung across her body, a golden pole on her shoulder, and a green bamboo stick in her hand, did not board the ferry. She just had fun by herself near the ferry, eating melon seeds, stacking stones, and skipping grids. She went down the mountain early in the morning every day.

At noon, I went back to the mountain to have a meal. After eating, I quickly went down the mountain again.

Bai Xuan often accompanied Xiao Mili down the Mixue Peak and wandered around the ferry. He just didn't hesitate to complain, "Mi Da Jianxian is in retreat in his own territory. What are you worried about? Not to mention that big white goose."

He and Pei Qian, who are just here to visit us, include Guoran from Tieshu Mountain in Zhongtu, Ye Yunyun from Yuncaotang in Pushan, and Huang Ting from Taiping Mountain. One by one, who can't be beaten? Who dares?

Come to our Xiandu Mountain to disturb the retreat of Mi Dajianxian? If you are celebrating the New Year, come here to ask for a fight. You can’t do that, right?"

Xiaomi Li just grinned and didn't explain anything.

Later, Bai Xuan talked about it a lot, but Xiaomi Li still didn't feel annoyed at all. But suddenly he had an idea and said to Bai Xuan, "It's easy to do good things, but it's hard to say good things."

At that time, Bai Xuan held the back of his head with both hands and walked struttingly on the mountain road. He was greatly surprised and asked, "Is Protector You so understanding of human nature?"

Xiaomi Li let out a laugh.

Sister Nuanshu told me to borrow it for use.

Bai Xuan couldn't help but ask again: "Since you are in a hurry and want to hang out on the ferry, why don't you even go up and down the mountain to protect yourself from the wind?"

Xiao Mili explained seriously: "The wind in the sky is for watching the mountains, not patrolling the mountains."

Bai Xuan thought for a long time, but was unable to refute.

Today, after Bai Xuan finished practicing his sword on the mountain, he came to the ferry from Misue Peak. He and Xiao Mili sat on the railing of the ferry and ate melon seeds. They stayed there for a full hour, from sunset to dusk.

Bai Xuan raised his head and glanced at the sky and said, "Dr. Right Protector, when will you return to the mountain?"

According to the intention of the big white goose, if Mr. Yin Guan returns to Xiandu Mountain today, we will have a New Year's Eve dinner, otherwise we will have some extra food.

Xiaomi Li scratched her face and said, "I plan to go back later today."

Bai Xuan said: "I have to go back to the mountain to practice my sword. Are you not afraid of going back alone?"

Xiaomi Li laughed loudly, Bai Xuan, you know how to tell jokes now.

Bai Xuan went back first, performed a sword technique, and returned to Mi Xuefeng with his sword gracefully.

On the other side of Mi Xuefeng, the Immortal of Tieshu Mountain with the Taoist name "Dragon Gate" sure enough, and Huang Ting were keenly aware of a sharp and unrivaled sword intent on the other side of the ferry at almost the same time, but it was fleeting.

An immortal and a sword cultivator in the Yupu realm. Both sides were extremely surprised. They had only been in seclusion for a few days. Not only did Miyu successfully break through the realm, but he also stabilized the realm so quickly?

One sighs with emotion: That Mi Jianxian is indeed a local swordsman from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

One person praised Na Miyu for being worthy of the nickname "Mi Ban Yao". No wonder he could enter the summer palace.

Mi Dajianxian, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, walked out of the ferry house and looked up at a house somewhere in Mixue Peak. He was stunned for a moment. Then Mi Yu immediately looked back and saw the little figure dancing alone near the ferry.

Miyu's eyes suddenly became gentle.

With a tap of his toes, he floated towards the little girl in black. He was afraid of scaring her, so he landed not far in front of her and said with a smile: "Right Protector, why are you patrolling the mountain so late at night?"

Xiaomi Li was in high spirits and ran to Mi Yu quickly, "Mi Da Jianxian, what a coincidence, I just have to return to Mixue Peak. If you were a little later, just a little while, you wouldn't be able to see me here.

I can only meet you on the mountain."
To be continued...