A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 770: The whole story of the Red Mansion, Wu Daozi’s fault! (Please order in full!)

PS: I have a lot to do during the New Year, so I’m late, sorry.

Hearing Toad Spirit complain about his lack of martial ethics before he died, Hua Twelve laughed loudly: "You were careless and didn't dodge, how can you blame me!"

I don't know if the toad spirit can hear this, because when he said this, Six Wings had already disemboweled the toad spirit and dug out the poison sac and inner elixir.

Seeing Liu Yi grabbing two sea bowl-sized inner elixirs and poison sacs and sucking them, Hua Twelve knew that these things must be good for his natal Gu, so he didn't bother him. For the knife, be careful.

Although the toad spirit died so honestly and was motionless now, when the lame Taoist died just now, a little man popped out of his head. There is no reason why the toad should not be there.

So Hua Twelve waited for the opponent's spirit to escape so that he could kill him with his invisible sword or flying sword.

A stick of incense passed, and the six wings had absorbed the toad spirit's poison sac and inner elixir. The black light flashed and returned to Hua Twelve's left wrist, but the toad spirit's spirit still did not come out. .

A trace of ridicule flashed at the corner of Hua Twelve's mouth, and he said to himself:

"I heard that eminent monks can burn relics after they have passed away. This toad was also a Buddhist cultivator before he was alive. He is covered in bruises and must have a lot of relics. It would be better to set fire to the corpse and get a lot of relics to use as hidden weapons when we meet again. If you encounter demons and monsters, throw a handful of them and use them as locust stones. When the time comes, you can subdue the demons and eliminate them. Wouldn’t it be beautiful?”

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw a translucent little man jumping out of the toad's open mouth. Looking carefully, he saw that the little man looked like a scabby monk. After the little man came out, he didn't even see anything. He ran away, but kowtowed and worshiped to Hua Twelve, begging for mercy:

"General Lin, please spare your life. The young monk has surrendered. The young monk has surrendered!"

Hua Twelve seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "You know what's going on, but your thoughts are too beautiful. Tell me, you and the lame Taoist priest have caused trouble for me again and again. Why should I let you go?"

Seeing his hesitation, Hua Twelve said with a cold face: "My companion is still in danger. I don't have time to talk to you here. If you want to say it, just say it. If you don't say it, forget it."

The leprosy-headed monk said with sincerity and fear: "You must not dare. Now that the young monk has lost his body and is like this, how can he dare to threaten the general? That would be self-destruction. He is just an ant trying to survive. The young monk now just wants to survive. General please make it happen!"

The mangy monk's face was full of tangles. He was really afraid that if he told the story, it would be useless and Hua Twelve would kill him with a knife.

Hua Twelve's eyes turned cold: "Are you threatening me?"

Hua Twelve nodded: "Tell me, what is the cause and effect!"

Hua Twelve said with a smile: "You toad is too timid. I was just saying that you couldn't help but jump out before I started setting the fire. You had to wait until I lit the fire before talking!"

When he spoke, his tone was extremely humble.

As he spoke, he activated the divine power in his body, and he was about to strike out with a flaming sword!

The scabby monk hurriedly said: "Say it, the young monk says it, the general will be merciful!"

The scabby monk sighed: "It's a long story!"

He didn't say these words, and listened to the monk continue talking.

"The name of the mural is now unknown, but the poor monk knows that the painting is called 'Taixu Illusion!'"

"It starts with the painting sage Wu Daozi. The painting sage entered Taoism through painting. The horses he painted can eat grass, and the Zhong Kui he painted can ward off evil spirits. Later, he painted saints and was ranked among the immortals. The paintings he left behind are even more magical! "

The monk was still kneeling and said with a wry smile: "Since the general said this, he is certain of something. I am afraid that it will be useless to hide it any longer. It is better to sincerely beg for mercy. Maybe I can get the general's mercy and escape the end of death!"

When he said this, something suddenly came to his mind: "The abbot of Tiekan Temple said that the murals in the temple were left by Wu Daozi."

Hua Twelve nodded: "I can't agree to you casually. You first tell me the cause and effect, and then I decide whether to let you go or not!"

"Then let's make a long story short!"

Hua Twelve's heart moved. Isn't this the "Taixu Illusion Realm" where the fantasy fairy lives in the original book of Red Mansions?

Hua Twelve said angrily: "I asked you to talk about cause and effect, what do you think Wu Daozi did..., wait!"

The little man's soul clasped his hands together: "Because the young monk can explain the cause and effect to the general. If the general doesn't know the cause and effect, even if I and fellow Taoist Miaomiao are wiped out, we will still be in trouble in the future!"

The mangy monk smiled bitterly and said: "The general is so smart that he actually thought of it himself. Yes, the cause and effect of all this comes from the murals in the temple!"

"The reason why the poor monk knows this is because he is the creature in the painting!"

Then the leper-headed monk told Hua Twelve a bizarre story. The Tiekan Temple was not the Ningrong Family Temple, but its predecessor was a thousand-year-old temple.

At that time, the painting saint Wu Daozi traveled around the world and passed through Bianjing. He fell ill in front of the temple for unknown reasons and was rescued by the abbot of the temple. After he recovered from his illness, in order to express his gratitude to the abbot for taking care of him, he identified himself and went to the temple. I left my own calligraphy treasure in a hall of this temple as a token of gratitude.

The calligraphy treasure left by Wu Daozi is the mural called "Taixu Illusion". In the painting, there are goddesses scattering flowers, holding flowers and smiling, there are traders and lackeys, the market is bustling, there are many pavilions, and the old monk lectures.

At that time, the abbot of the temple was unhappy when he saw the goddess in the painting seducing the Buddha's heart, and complained, but Wu Daozi said:

"The Buddhist scriptures say that color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and all conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream. They are like dew and lightning. You should observe them like this. What I painted is the world of red dust, and there is also the light of the Buddha in the world of mortals!"

The abbot was stunned for a long time, and then he realized what Wu Daozi meant deeply. Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. He couldn't even see through the murals of the 'Illusion of Taixu', so how could he see through the illusion of the mortal world, where all four elements are empty.

At this time, when the abbot looked at the mural again, he was no longer disturbed by falsehood. In his eyes, there was only the old monk teaching the Dharma on the mural.

The abbot had an epiphany at this moment!

From then on, this 'Taixu Illusion' became the temple's treasure.

Originally this was a good thing, but as time passed, at the end of the Tang Dynasty, vassal towns were separated, wars broke out, and the world was in chaos. The temple also fell into ruins, and gradually few people knew the origin of this mural.

Many years later, the world was stable, and the temple was occupied by later monks. It was renamed Tiejuan Temple and became prosperous again.

At that time, Wu Daozi had already entered Taoism through painting and ascended to the Immortal Class. Because this 'Taixu Illusion' was painted in the Holy Painting Sanctuary, it contained a trace of spirituality and actually became a climate. All the creatures in it slowly opened their spiritual wisdom.

The flower-carrying goddess and the pharaoh monk were the first to awaken. The goddess called herself the Warning Fairy, occupying the largest palace in the painting, the Chixia Palace, and claimed to be the master of the "Taixu Illusion Realm".

The old monk has no desires and desires, and still lectures on the Dharma every day, or listens to the sound of the Buddha chanted by monks outside. The scabby monk is the toad beside the pond in the painting, and the lame Taoist is a koi in the pond.

After the toad opened his spiritual wisdom, he went to listen to the lectures of the old monk in the painting every day, and gradually gained some supernatural powers, and then transformed into the leprosy-headed monk.

When Hua Twelve heard this, he questioned: "This is wrong. You listened to the old monk's teachings and got magical powers. How can the lame Taoist explain it? You can't learn Taoism from Jing Huan Fairy, right?"

The mangy-headed monk explained: "The general did not know that although Wu Daozi painted murals for this temple, he was a Taoist priest himself, so after he painted the picture of the eminent monk giving a lecture and the people around him listening intoxicated, he Feeling unhappy, he included himself among those listeners!"

"If you want to go to Tiekan Temple again, you can go and take a look. Among the people listening to the sutra, everyone else is intoxicated. There is only one old man who turns his head and curls his lips with disdain. That is Wu Daozi!"

"Fellow Taoist Miaomiao got the chance to learn the Taoist magical powers from Wu Daozi in the painting, and that's how it became."

Hua Twelve suddenly felt enlightened, thinking that Mr. Lao Wu was quite evil.

The monk continued.

Because the Fairy of the Alarm Fantasy opened her spiritual intelligence early, she got some unknown benefits in the painting. Except for the old monk who had never taken action, the other elves in the painting were no match for her, so they all recognized her in this illusionary world. The identity of the lord.

Suddenly one day, a scholar came to the temple to stay overnight. When Fairy Jinghuan saw the faint glow of light coming from the scholar's head, she knew that he was not a mortal. After appearing, he invited the scholar to be a guest in the painting and entertained him hospitably. Only then did he find out. That scholar's foundation.

It turns out that the scholar was originally a piece of colorful stone left by Emperor Wa when he patched the sky. Because Emperor Wa didn't use it, he threw it on the bank of the Ling River.

Fairy Jinghuan saw that the scholar had just transformed and was not very experienced in the world, so she enthusiastically persuaded him to stay in Chixia Palace and gave him the title of Shenying's waiter.

In fact, Jing Huan saw that the colorful stone could help her, a painting demon, transform the demonic energy into spiritual essence, and wanted to practice Taoism with the scholar.

But after the Fairy Jing Huan taught the scholar about men and women, as time went by, the scholar's heart was so ardent and he was greedy for the world of mortals that he had no intention of practicing. Even the body of the five-color spiritual stone became filthy and unfit for use.

Fairy Jinghuan had no choice. She knew that the old monk had listened to Buddhism for hundreds of years and had profound wisdom, so she went to seek help from the old monk in the painting.

The old monk then pointed out a clear path for her, which is to let Shenying's waiter reincarnate and experience love tribulations. Only by seeing emptiness due to color can she understand her heart and nature and embark on the right path.

Fairy Jinghuan accepted the old monk's advice, but she felt that it would be extremely inappropriate to reincarnate Shenying's waiter and experience the plot with a mortal woman. Firstly, she felt that a mortal woman was not worthy of the identity of the colorful stone, and secondly, she was afraid of Shenying. If the waiter comes into contact with the foreign daughter, it will be difficult for her to control her in the future.

So the police fantasy fairy decided to target her own people.

In the mural, there is a garden next to the Chixia Palace. All the exotic flowers and plants in it have become the climate and the flower elves in the painting.

Fairy Jing Huan simply planned to reincarnate all these flower and plant elves to help Shenying's waiters survive the calamity. She selected the elves among them and compiled them into one master and two auxiliaries. There were three books, each with ten Two golden hairpins.

The person who has been through the calamity for Shenying's waiter has been selected. The next step is the matter of reincarnation. This kind of thing must be done with caution. Otherwise, if this kind of manipulation of reincarnation is not done well, it will provoke the underworld. I'm afraid it will happen. Causing big trouble.

At that time, Tiekuan Temple was adopted as a family temple by Jia Daishan, the Rongguo Gong of the current dynasty, and the two heroes Jia Yan and Jia Yuan were worshiped in the temple.

Fairy Jinghuan then brought the two old heroes to the Fairy Palace in the painting to discuss the matter, hoping that the Shenying waiter would join the Jia family. With the luck and protection of the Guogong Palace, many unnecessary troubles could be avoided. .

At the same time, in return, Fairy Jinghuan also allowed the heroic spirits of the two old princes to practice in the painting. The paintings were able to achieve the Holy Spirit of Painting. Practicing in it was of great benefit to the two old princes who had become heroic spirits. They Of course there is no reason to refuse.

This is how Jia Baoyu was born with jade in Jia Mansion.

The monk said this and said to Hua Twelve: "General Lin, your sister Lin Daiyu is the first golden hairpin on the main list of the police fantasy witch's golden hairpins. In other words, she is the most important one. From the moment you stopped Lin Daiyu from going to Jia's house, you ruined the plan of the vigilante witch, how could she stop?"

Hua Twelve did not expect that many of the characters in the fantasy world of "A Dream of Red Mansions" were originally from a mural. After all, Wu Daozi was responsible for so many things.

After the monk told the whole story, he begged:

"The little monk and Miaomiao's awesome noses are threatened by Jinghuan in that illusory realm. They are ordered by her and used by her. It is not the original intention of the two monks to get into trouble with the general. I hope the general will show mercy."

Hua Twelve smiled coldly: "You created zombies and killed countless people, and you came to Qinghe County to plot against me. Is this all under the instructions of the policeman?"

The mangy-headed monk waved his hands repeatedly: "It's all because of Miaomiao's insistence. The general cut off his fish tail last time and let him raise him for several months before he recovered. Only then did he hate the general and wanted to take advantage of Pan Jinlian's resentment towards the general. I used the Yinshan method to refine it into a spiritual corpse, but something went wrong. Miaomiao was bitten by Madam Pan, so she had to force out the corpse poison first, which delayed the effort, and then caused trouble!"

"The two of us also knew that there was a huge cause and effect here, so after Miaomiao forced the poison, we hurried over looking for the smell of zombies. Unexpectedly, it was already too late. Originally, the two of us had to take care of the walking corpses in Qinghe County, but Seeing the general here, Miao Miao's nose was aroused with hatred again, and she wanted to use these zombies to deal with the general, so she used Taoism to condense the evil spirit, gathered dark clouds to cover the sun, and allowed the zombies to come out. Rampant.”

After the monk explained the cause and effect, he kowtowed to Hua Twelve and begged him to let him go.

Hua Twelve nodded, and then casually sent out a sword. The little monk's spirit originally looked happy when he nodded, thinking that he had escaped with his life, but it instantly turned into shock, and then he showed a fierce look and wanted to curse.

But the next moment, the thumb-sized body was split into two parts from the middle, and the two parts of the body gradually faded and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"I also want to let you go, but ask the people who died unjustly in Qinghe County if they agree!"

Hua Twelve turned around and left. Perhaps the monk was right. The zombie plague was caused by the Taoist priest Miaomiao. But as a practitioner, he was indifferent to seeing his companions killing so many lives, and he was still complicit in it. So was the monk. Damn it!

When rushing back, he saw the fish spirit corpse of Taoist Miaomiao still there. Hua Twelve asked Liuyi: "There should be inner elixirs in this corpse. Do you want to eat it?"

As a natal Gu, Hua Twelve has telepathy with Liuchi. He clearly felt that after he said this, there was a sense of disinterest from Liuchi. At the same time, he also felt that Liuchi had eaten this time. Very full, digesting the benefits of toad essence.

Hua Twelve understood something in his heart, and it was estimated that Six Wings was only interested in poisonous things.

Then the body of this fish spirit cannot be wasted. The monster is full of treasures!

Hua Twelve pointed like a knife and started to dissect the corpse of the fish spirit with the invisible knife. In a short time, he dug out a blue orb from the belly of the fish spirit, which was probably the inner elixir of the fish spirit.

Putting away the inner elixir twelve, he turned around and jumped down the hillside. With a wave of his hands, the nine dragons merged together, and the person was like a swimming dragon in the air, plunged into the wind and rain again.

The reason why he didn't use the flying sword to rush forward was because he felt that he was getting closer and closer to breaking through the shackles of Qinggong and reaching the state of free wind control. Especially when he was chasing the enemy in the air just now, he felt an opportunity in the wind and rain.

He returned faster than when he left. In the blink of an eye, he was back at the Qinghe County Yamen. He felt relieved when he saw that the front and rear gates were intact and everyone was safe in the Yamen.

Falling from the air in front of the lobby, Hua Twelve said to the pale-faced Liu Xuanqing: "The two guys who were behind the trouble were pinched to death by me. Excuse me, Taoist priest, can you get out of your mind again and break this storm?" "

(End of this chapter)