Lingxian Zhenjun
Chapter 243 The Second Immortal's Guess
Chapter 243 The Second Immortal's Guess
The autumn rain is pattering on the eaves, and the wet streets are marked with human and domestic animal footprints. There are few pedestrians on Chang Street in Fuyuan County, rushing past under the falling rain.
In the backyard of the inn with the "Yunlai" banner hanging, the old cow was lying in the shed, looking boredly at the bead curtain under the eaves, and at the owner who didn't want to sit under the eaves and carve wood carvings, got up and walked to the carriage, many When the puppet and woodcarving turned their eyes, they muttered, "What are you looking at, my old cow can't make money?"
The ox's mouth arched its dark blue cloth bag, hung it on the ox's horns, wagged its tail and mooed to the owner under the eaves as a greeting, and walked out of the inn in the autumn rain, leisurely walking in the wet on the street.
Under the eaves of the backyard of the inn, sawdust was flying, and a few wooden pillars revealed the outlines of figures from Chen Yuan's hands, and the Wuguzhu in the car shivered with empathy.
"Master, ask Lao Sun to get some sugar water and beat it into Wu Guzhu."
Chen Yuan buried her head and said something, saw that there was no response from her side, she raised her face, only to realize that Master was no longer by her side, she listened carefully, only the back kitchen of the inn, who was separated by a wall, could clearly hear Fat Taoist, Master , and the toad was yelling inside, not knowing what it was doing, while the inn man was sitting at the door of the back hall with his chin propped up, in a daze.
Sun Zhengde's words faintly came from inside.
"...When I was in the back kitchen of Tianshi Mansion, I was called diligent, and I was called omnipotent. The old lunatic can testify that he has tasted the craft of this way."
"Those who fly in the sky, those who run on the ground, or those who swim in the water, as long as they are in the hands of the Taoist priest, they can make different dishes. Hey, hey, the shopkeeper, you can use the kitchen, so you don't need to eavesdrop outside. The Taoist priest charges a fee." very expensive!"
"That big toad over there, come closer. Don't worry, you don't want to make toad soup. Don't you want to learn from your teacher? Follow this way to learn a little bit, and then go to worship your master. It's definitely right.
Roll your eyes, think about it for yourself, this cooking is actually the same as cultivating the Tao, first of all, what kind of dishes you want to cook, what ingredients to choose, knife skills, and heat, all can correspond to Taoism..."
In the pattering autumn rain, listening to the fat Taoist's nonsense, Chen Yuan felt that there was some truth to it, and shook her head with a smile, and continued to use a chisel and a carving knife to skillfully carve out details on the outline of the figure.
This way, he followed what Qingxu said before, after getting the things, he came to this county to meet up, and then Qingxu and other cultivators who received the news would come one by one.
However, it has been a day since he came here, not only did he not wait for anyone, he didn’t even get any news, he took advantage of the gap to go to the real emperor in the inner world to have a look, and now the Hall of Renjie is quite full, with many more statues .
But in the Senluo Hall at the back, the gate was closed tightly, as if it had been moved out, no matter how he called, no Yin God came to respond, but one thing Chen Yuan noticed was that there was a slender strip of sky in the sky on the side of Senluo Hall. The light was falling from the gaps in the clouds, but the clouds were thick, and there was no such thing as a heavenly palace above. Instead, in the light, the figures of gods could be vaguely seen.
as far as the eye can see.
The first one saw the monkey Sun Wukong, but the second one could only see a vague outline, but there was a flash of magic light between his brows, like a third eye.
Coming out of Inner Heaven and Earth, Chen Yuan was under the eaves, and according to the appearance in his mind, he carved out the outline of the other party. With three eyes, he guessed that it was probably Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian.
After all, he is somewhat similar to Monkey King, and correspondingly, there is another one, the third prince Nezha.
Ok.
Chen Yuan, the three rebellious "rebel boys" in Tiangong, has heard of some in the Internet books of later generations.
In order to be able to get out of the monkey head, Monkey King.
Yang Jian for his mother.
Nezha in order not to be bound.
Final result.
Monkey King was crushed on Wuzhi Mountain.
Guankou Erlang became the person he hated the most.
Lianhua Boy was restrained by Li Jing's Linglong Pagoda for a lifetime.
If this is the case, Chen Yuan really thinks that the second god may be Yang Jian.He looked at the carving in his hand and pondered for a while, as if something was missing.
'Almost forgot, Erlang Shen didn't have a roaring dog, so he didn't have a soul. '
Thinking, he walked to the carriage, with a smile on his face, Wu Guzhu trembled even more, unable to hold on, a branch still grew, and then broke off.
Only then was Chen Yuan satisfied with taking the branch and going back to sit down again, thinking about what Erlang Shen's dog should look like, it seems to be a thin dog, a native Chinese dog, and it is impossible to carve a foreign dog like a husky.
I probably had an impression in my mind, and moved my hand quickly. While pushing the carving knife to cut out the outline little by little, on the long street outside, the old cow was walking comfortably on the street in the drizzle. It was a little disappointed that the vendors didn't set up stalls.
'No old cow likes it. '
While thinking about it, it walked to the street, and suddenly its hooves stopped, and the big eyes of the copper bell stared sharply. At the end of the street, a figure in a monk's robe and cassock came vertically.
'No, the monk who reads Lao Niu is here.You have to go back quickly, don't be left alone. '
Turning around, he sprinted in the same direction as he came and went, the blue cloth pockets hanging on the horns were rattling, and he went back to the backyard of the inn without stopping, rushed into the courtyard gate, With surprised eyes, Yuan ran directly to the cowshed and lay down, crossed her forelimbs, put her head on the pillow, closed her eyes and snored quickly.
'Did this old cow run into something scary? '
Chen Yuan blinked, then seemed to feel something, and turned her eyes to the courtyard door, and saw a monk outside the door slowly coming in under the drizzle, saw Chen Yuan under the eaves, and bowed to the Buddha.
"My Buddha is merciful."
"Little master, stay safe."
Chen Yuan held the carved dog in her hand, cupped her hands, turned around and went to the door of the next room, found a stool and put it next to it, and invited the monk to come and sit down.
"Aren't you going to eliminate the remnants of the Demon Nest? Could it be that the little master also received a message from Daoist Qingxu?"
After Chen Yuan sat down, Zhenhai followed with a smile.
"It has been removed, there is no big monster by my side, but a few little monsters, how can I stop many fellow practitioners." He said, his eyes fell on the wood carving in Chen Yuan's hand, and his smile became wider.
"Fellow Daoist stopped carving gods and men, and started carving god dogs?"
"Tiangu, haven't you seen it? You will be surprised when you see its owner." As she spoke, Chen Yuan raised the tiny dog in its prototype, speeded up her hand, carved eyes on it, and threw it to the ground. It turned into a white fine dog, but it didn’t have aura yet, or it wasn’t a real roaring dog, it just barked at the monk a few times like a beast, ran to the corner, raised its hind legs to mark, and circled the territory .
Of course, it doesn't pee.
Then, he turned around and rushed towards the old cow in the cowshed, barking loudly after a few steps, causing the old cow to puff up his eyes, "Good guy, whoever wants to bully me, right? Wait!" Wait, wait for my elder brother to come and see how to deal with you! '
Under the eaves, Chen Yuan probably felt that the dog was barking a little annoyed, so she used the Ouija technique and turned back into a wood carving.
After that, the two sat under the eaves like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years and talked about what happened during this period, and also talked about the monk's senior brother, Monk Zhenkong.
"Don't mention him, he's just a pedant. He left a daughter alone to live, but he wanted to die. Ever since he knew about him, the poor monk hasn't looked at him all these years!"
"Based on this, Zhenkong's daughter should also get married... Hasn't he gone back to look at it?"
"Hmph, I hide in the Zen room and meditate all day long. Practicing Buddhism is cultivating the mind, but he is stunned by cultivating demons."
Chen Yuan nodded, agreeing with Zhenhai's statement. If he was himself, if he had a daughter, he would not seek death. If he did not raise his daughter, he would never have other ideas.
For several days in a row, the weather gradually turned cold.
In their free time, the two sparred in the backyard of the inn, which gave Chen Yuan some experience in close combat. Sometimes Chen Yuan would drag her master, and the fat Taoist listened to Zhenhai's lectures, but the crazy old man and Sun Zhengde couldn't hold on Later, I hid in the kitchen early, and when I arrived, when I heard the scriptures, my scalp became numb and I found an excuse to avoid it.
On the afternoon of the fourth day, when the sun was approaching dusk, a group of monks rushed to the inn, and Yunlong was among them with Yuchen on his back.
(End of this chapter)
The autumn rain is pattering on the eaves, and the wet streets are marked with human and domestic animal footprints. There are few pedestrians on Chang Street in Fuyuan County, rushing past under the falling rain.
In the backyard of the inn with the "Yunlai" banner hanging, the old cow was lying in the shed, looking boredly at the bead curtain under the eaves, and at the owner who didn't want to sit under the eaves and carve wood carvings, got up and walked to the carriage, many When the puppet and woodcarving turned their eyes, they muttered, "What are you looking at, my old cow can't make money?"
The ox's mouth arched its dark blue cloth bag, hung it on the ox's horns, wagged its tail and mooed to the owner under the eaves as a greeting, and walked out of the inn in the autumn rain, leisurely walking in the wet on the street.
Under the eaves of the backyard of the inn, sawdust was flying, and a few wooden pillars revealed the outlines of figures from Chen Yuan's hands, and the Wuguzhu in the car shivered with empathy.
"Master, ask Lao Sun to get some sugar water and beat it into Wu Guzhu."
Chen Yuan buried her head and said something, saw that there was no response from her side, she raised her face, only to realize that Master was no longer by her side, she listened carefully, only the back kitchen of the inn, who was separated by a wall, could clearly hear Fat Taoist, Master , and the toad was yelling inside, not knowing what it was doing, while the inn man was sitting at the door of the back hall with his chin propped up, in a daze.
Sun Zhengde's words faintly came from inside.
"...When I was in the back kitchen of Tianshi Mansion, I was called diligent, and I was called omnipotent. The old lunatic can testify that he has tasted the craft of this way."
"Those who fly in the sky, those who run on the ground, or those who swim in the water, as long as they are in the hands of the Taoist priest, they can make different dishes. Hey, hey, the shopkeeper, you can use the kitchen, so you don't need to eavesdrop outside. The Taoist priest charges a fee." very expensive!"
"That big toad over there, come closer. Don't worry, you don't want to make toad soup. Don't you want to learn from your teacher? Follow this way to learn a little bit, and then go to worship your master. It's definitely right.
Roll your eyes, think about it for yourself, this cooking is actually the same as cultivating the Tao, first of all, what kind of dishes you want to cook, what ingredients to choose, knife skills, and heat, all can correspond to Taoism..."
In the pattering autumn rain, listening to the fat Taoist's nonsense, Chen Yuan felt that there was some truth to it, and shook her head with a smile, and continued to use a chisel and a carving knife to skillfully carve out details on the outline of the figure.
This way, he followed what Qingxu said before, after getting the things, he came to this county to meet up, and then Qingxu and other cultivators who received the news would come one by one.
However, it has been a day since he came here, not only did he not wait for anyone, he didn’t even get any news, he took advantage of the gap to go to the real emperor in the inner world to have a look, and now the Hall of Renjie is quite full, with many more statues .
But in the Senluo Hall at the back, the gate was closed tightly, as if it had been moved out, no matter how he called, no Yin God came to respond, but one thing Chen Yuan noticed was that there was a slender strip of sky in the sky on the side of Senluo Hall. The light was falling from the gaps in the clouds, but the clouds were thick, and there was no such thing as a heavenly palace above. Instead, in the light, the figures of gods could be vaguely seen.
as far as the eye can see.
The first one saw the monkey Sun Wukong, but the second one could only see a vague outline, but there was a flash of magic light between his brows, like a third eye.
Coming out of Inner Heaven and Earth, Chen Yuan was under the eaves, and according to the appearance in his mind, he carved out the outline of the other party. With three eyes, he guessed that it was probably Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian.
After all, he is somewhat similar to Monkey King, and correspondingly, there is another one, the third prince Nezha.
Ok.
Chen Yuan, the three rebellious "rebel boys" in Tiangong, has heard of some in the Internet books of later generations.
In order to be able to get out of the monkey head, Monkey King.
Yang Jian for his mother.
Nezha in order not to be bound.
Final result.
Monkey King was crushed on Wuzhi Mountain.
Guankou Erlang became the person he hated the most.
Lianhua Boy was restrained by Li Jing's Linglong Pagoda for a lifetime.
If this is the case, Chen Yuan really thinks that the second god may be Yang Jian.He looked at the carving in his hand and pondered for a while, as if something was missing.
'Almost forgot, Erlang Shen didn't have a roaring dog, so he didn't have a soul. '
Thinking, he walked to the carriage, with a smile on his face, Wu Guzhu trembled even more, unable to hold on, a branch still grew, and then broke off.
Only then was Chen Yuan satisfied with taking the branch and going back to sit down again, thinking about what Erlang Shen's dog should look like, it seems to be a thin dog, a native Chinese dog, and it is impossible to carve a foreign dog like a husky.
I probably had an impression in my mind, and moved my hand quickly. While pushing the carving knife to cut out the outline little by little, on the long street outside, the old cow was walking comfortably on the street in the drizzle. It was a little disappointed that the vendors didn't set up stalls.
'No old cow likes it. '
While thinking about it, it walked to the street, and suddenly its hooves stopped, and the big eyes of the copper bell stared sharply. At the end of the street, a figure in a monk's robe and cassock came vertically.
'No, the monk who reads Lao Niu is here.You have to go back quickly, don't be left alone. '
Turning around, he sprinted in the same direction as he came and went, the blue cloth pockets hanging on the horns were rattling, and he went back to the backyard of the inn without stopping, rushed into the courtyard gate, With surprised eyes, Yuan ran directly to the cowshed and lay down, crossed her forelimbs, put her head on the pillow, closed her eyes and snored quickly.
'Did this old cow run into something scary? '
Chen Yuan blinked, then seemed to feel something, and turned her eyes to the courtyard door, and saw a monk outside the door slowly coming in under the drizzle, saw Chen Yuan under the eaves, and bowed to the Buddha.
"My Buddha is merciful."
"Little master, stay safe."
Chen Yuan held the carved dog in her hand, cupped her hands, turned around and went to the door of the next room, found a stool and put it next to it, and invited the monk to come and sit down.
"Aren't you going to eliminate the remnants of the Demon Nest? Could it be that the little master also received a message from Daoist Qingxu?"
After Chen Yuan sat down, Zhenhai followed with a smile.
"It has been removed, there is no big monster by my side, but a few little monsters, how can I stop many fellow practitioners." He said, his eyes fell on the wood carving in Chen Yuan's hand, and his smile became wider.
"Fellow Daoist stopped carving gods and men, and started carving god dogs?"
"Tiangu, haven't you seen it? You will be surprised when you see its owner." As she spoke, Chen Yuan raised the tiny dog in its prototype, speeded up her hand, carved eyes on it, and threw it to the ground. It turned into a white fine dog, but it didn’t have aura yet, or it wasn’t a real roaring dog, it just barked at the monk a few times like a beast, ran to the corner, raised its hind legs to mark, and circled the territory .
Of course, it doesn't pee.
Then, he turned around and rushed towards the old cow in the cowshed, barking loudly after a few steps, causing the old cow to puff up his eyes, "Good guy, whoever wants to bully me, right? Wait!" Wait, wait for my elder brother to come and see how to deal with you! '
Under the eaves, Chen Yuan probably felt that the dog was barking a little annoyed, so she used the Ouija technique and turned back into a wood carving.
After that, the two sat under the eaves like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years and talked about what happened during this period, and also talked about the monk's senior brother, Monk Zhenkong.
"Don't mention him, he's just a pedant. He left a daughter alone to live, but he wanted to die. Ever since he knew about him, the poor monk hasn't looked at him all these years!"
"Based on this, Zhenkong's daughter should also get married... Hasn't he gone back to look at it?"
"Hmph, I hide in the Zen room and meditate all day long. Practicing Buddhism is cultivating the mind, but he is stunned by cultivating demons."
Chen Yuan nodded, agreeing with Zhenhai's statement. If he was himself, if he had a daughter, he would not seek death. If he did not raise his daughter, he would never have other ideas.
For several days in a row, the weather gradually turned cold.
In their free time, the two sparred in the backyard of the inn, which gave Chen Yuan some experience in close combat. Sometimes Chen Yuan would drag her master, and the fat Taoist listened to Zhenhai's lectures, but the crazy old man and Sun Zhengde couldn't hold on Later, I hid in the kitchen early, and when I arrived, when I heard the scriptures, my scalp became numb and I found an excuse to avoid it.
On the afternoon of the fourth day, when the sun was approaching dusk, a group of monks rushed to the inn, and Yunlong was among them with Yuchen on his back.
(End of this chapter)
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