Chapter 363

Among the green woods.

Wearing a shabby green Taoist robe with gray beard and hair, Yue Yao hung a wine gourd and walked out with a bundle of firewood on his back. His eyes were bright and he said: "Young Master, it just so happens that the old Taoist also has a poem here, which I can give to you as a gift." .

When Taoist Qingyou looked at him, he quickly said respectfully, "Uncle Jiulin."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the sudden appearance of the old man and said nothing.

The old Taoist glanced at the various women behind him and said clearly: "The rootless tree, the flowers are pure, the flowers and wine are immortals from ancient times to the present. Fireworks Village, wine and meat forest, there is always fishy meat and don't commit adultery. If you commit adultery, you will lose the treasure of longevity, and wine and meat will penetrate the intestines In my heart. Open the door and tell you that you are too lustful and passionate."

Luo Qingzhou frowned, pondered for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "Taoist Priest, I also have a poem for you."

The old Taoist looked deeply and said, "The old Taoist is all ears."

Luo Qingzhou thought: "The tree has no roots, and the flowers are solitary. May I ask how Yin and Yang are related to nothing? How can a hen's eggs carry a chick? She has carried the Yin and Yang furnace of creation. A woman without a husband is a resentful woman, and a man without a wife is a neglectful husband." I am a lost disciple, I am too confused, my Qi will dry up by meditating alone.”

As soon as this poem came out, Taoist Qingyou's expression changed slightly.

The old Taoist Jiulin was startled, with a look of contemplation on his brows, and murmured: "How can a hen's eggs carry a chick, carrying the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace on its back..."

Luo Qingzhou was afraid that he would be verbose again, so he added, "Taoist Priest, I have a second song for you."

After that, he read directly: "The rootless tree, the flowers are in the right direction, and the yin and yang path is incomplete. Gold is separated by wood, mercury is separated by lead, and there is only one side of yin and one side of yang. In the world, a yin and yang man and a woman will produce children and grandchildren for generations to come. Shun Wei Ordinary people are immortals, only upside down in the middle."

As soon as this poem came out, Jiulin Lao Dao's eyes flashed and he looked at him in surprise.

After a while.

He lowered his head, carried the firewood on his back, turned around and left silently, without saying a word again.

Taoist Qingyou looked at his back, turned around and sighed: "Young Master Luo is very eloquent. Uncle Jiulin likes to discuss Taoism with others. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was rendered speechless by two consecutive poems by Mr. Luo. "

Luo Qingzhou said no more, "Taoist Priest Qingyou, let's go up the mountain."

He is afraid of long nights and many dreams.

Taoist Qingyou nodded and walked out of the pavilion.

Everyone in the Qin family stood up tiredly and followed slowly behind them.

After Luo Qingzhou and Taoist Qingyou walked up the steps side by side, Nangong Xueyi, who was following behind, took Miss Qin Er's arm and said excitedly: "Wei Mo, your brother-in-law is really omnipotent, so amazing, just two random poems , I sent away the old man who was causing trouble. In this world, the yin and yang of men and women is incomplete. It’s so good that you can describe lust so elegantly and elegantly. I admire you, I admire you!”

Miss Qin Er: "..."

Nangong Xueyi suddenly whispered again: "The old Taoist glanced at a few of us just now. Did he mistakenly think that we are all your brother-in-law's wives and concubines? No wonder your brother-in-law wants to fight him."

Miss Qin Er smiled and said, "Of course not. The Taoist priest just gave a casual admonishment, and my brother-in-law just responded casually. The two of them just discussed their own Tao and expressed their opinions. It was not an ordinary dispute of words."

Nangong Xueyi looked at the graceful figure in front of her with burning eyes, and couldn't help but sigh again: "Wei Mo, your sister is so lucky."

Miss Qin Er glanced at her.

Miss Qin, who was following behind, also glanced at her.

Song Ruyue also glanced at her, frowning at the same time, and fell into deep thought.

Everyone followed Taoist Qingyou, climbed to the top in one breath, and then rested at the door.

Just going up the mountain took more than an hour.

Even after walking and resting like this, everyone was still exhausted, their feet were sore, their legs were weak, and they were exhausted.

Take a break.

Taoist Qingyou led a group of people into the mountain gate.

The Taoist boy guarding the door bowed to everyone but said nothing.

The Taoist temple looks small, with deep ancient trees inside, old buildings, peeling red paint on the wooden pillars, and worn stones on the bluestone slabs, giving it a sense of ancient vicissitudes.

Along the way, there were not many Taoist priests in sight.

The entire Taoist temple is extremely quiet.

Taoist Qingyou led a group of people into the reception room, asked people to make tea, and then said: "Master Luo, wait a moment, Pindao will go to the back mountain to inform the temple master. Usually the temple master and the brothers in the temple rarely watch the temple. Here, they all practice in Houshan Cave Mansion."

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Taoist Priest."

Taoist Qingyou held a fly whisk and left quickly.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Song Ruyue said, "Qingzhou, are you sure?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said: "I am sure that I will see the temple master, but no one knows whether I can obtain Zhu Yan's blood. After all, it is an ancient ferocious beast. Even if the temple master does it himself, I am not sure."

Song Ruyue frowned, worried.

Nangong Meijiao suddenly asked: "Luo Qingzhou, you are a scholar. You usually only read books by sages. How can you understand so many Buddhist and Taoist things?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Qin family looked at the young man in front of them.

Everyone is curious.

Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Reporting to the princess, since I am a scholar, I naturally read all kinds of books, and I will not only read books by saints and sages. I like all books. I can remember them after reading them several times." I also study Buddhist and Taoist books."

Nangong Meijiao looked at him suspiciously and said, "But even the eminent monks of Jinchan Temple and the Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple don't know about these things you mentioned. They even regard them as treasures. How do you explain this?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said directly: "Why should I explain?"

Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes, revealing a hint of anger.

Nangong Xueyi, who was standing by, said hurriedly: "Meijiao, Mr. Luo is right. Why should I explain to you? You are not his wife. Everyone has their own secrets. You shouldn't be so aggressive. If you have the guts, why don't you tell me the secrets in your heart?"

Nangong Meijiao turned her head and looked at her coldly.

Nangong Xueyi said, "I am helping the right, not the relatives. You shouldn't have explored other people's secrets. If someone asks you why you use lime when you can win a fight? And why do you hide so much lime on your body, will you tell the truth?"

Nangong Meijiao said coldly, "Did I talk to you?"

Nangong Xueyi said, "You are mean to me again? You have to understand that I am your sister."

Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly and was about to retort, but Nangong Xueyi said again, "Meijiao, you don't want your father to know that you still have a lot of lime on your body, right? You don't want others to know the name you often call in your dreams, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Meijiao's face suddenly changed, and she glared at her fiercely and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Then, she turned her head away, with a cold face, ignored her and didn't say anything.

Nangong Xueyi smiled, and stopped when she saw the opportunity. She restrained her momentum, showed a gentle smile on her face, walked to Luo Qingzhou and whispered: "Mr. Luo, can you write a poem for me? Or teach me to sing a song."

Luo Qingzhou was thinking about something, and he declined: "Princess, I'm sorry. I don't have time or inspiration for the time being."

"Miss, what do you mean?"

At this time, the crisp voice of Bailing suddenly came from the corner of the wall next to him.

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and saw Miss Qin, who was wearing a snow-white dress, standing in front of the wall next to her, quietly looking at a picture on the wall.

In the picture, a green pine stood among the white clouds, and under the green pine, a Taoist sat cross-legged on a rock, closing his eyes to practice.

The whole picture was hazy and misty.

In the lower right corner of the painting, there were a few lines of small words.

Luo Qingzhou walked over, stood behind Miss Qin, and looked at the lines of small words.

【Fafa Fayuan Fafa, empty and empty are not empty. Stillness, noise, speech, and silence are all the same. In a dream, how can you talk about dreams? Usefulness is useless in use, and merit is applied in merit. Just like ripe fruits, they turn red naturally. Don't ask how to cultivate seeds. 】

Bai Ling turned to look at him and said, "Sir, what do you mean?"

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said, "There is no law, and emptiness is not emptiness. Everything is natural, and there is no need to force it."

Bai Ling looked confused: "I don't understand."

When Luo Qingzhou was about to leave, Miss Qin suddenly said, "When did you talk about dreams in dreams? What does it mean?"

Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned when he heard this. He glanced at her flawless profile and explained, "Talking about dreams in dreams is like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly."

Miss Qin turned her head and looked at him with cold and beautiful eyes and said, "What is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly?"

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and said, "If you want to listen, I will tell you when I go back tonight."

Bai Ling on the side hurriedly whispered, "Sir, my lady loves to hear such stories. Does your lady have a lot? Can you tell my lady every night?"

"I want to hear it too!"

Who knew that at this moment, Nangong Xueyi suddenly appeared from the side, with a burning gaze and a face full of excitement.

Bailing was startled, turned her head and looked at her, deliberately said: "Princess Xueyi, my brother-in-law always tells stories to my young lady on the bed, do you want to go too?"

Nangong Xueyi blinked, looking forward to it: "Can I?"

Bailing: "..."

Nangong Xueyi quickly said: "I can move a small stool and sit by the bed. I won't make any noise and disturb you, just treat me as if I don't exist."

Bailing: "..."

"Come here!"

Nangong Meijiao felt really embarrassed, grabbed her wrist and dragged her away.

Nangong Xueyi struggled and said: "Meijiao, what are you doing? I just want to listen to a story, is there anything wrong with that? Even if there is something wrong, it's not your turn to control me, I'm your sister..."

"Don't think I'll take you out next time!"

Nangong Meijiao said coldly.

Nangong Xueyi paused and immediately begged.

Miss Qin II smiled secretly with her hands covering her mouth.

The expression on Song Ruyue's face became more and more solemn.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside.

Then, Taoist Qingyou came in with a whisk in his hand and said, "Mr. Luo, the master has come out of the cave. Please go to the back mountain with everyone. He wants to go to Lingyuan Cave to check on Zhu Yan's situation first."

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