Red Cloud: Establishing Mahayana Buddhism as a Holy Spirit

Chapter 189 Propose marriage to Jiang Shang?
The white-haired and white-bearded Jiang Ziya was also a little apprehensive. He had been away from home for forty years, and now there was only this sworn brother, and he didn't know if he still recognized him.

Just when Jiang Ziya's heart was fluttering, hearty laughter came from the mansion.

"I don't know which old friend it is!"

He was only halfway through the conversation. Although he was nearly seventy years old, this Song Yiren was also a man of good fortune. He had black and white hair. Some people would believe that he was a man of fifty years old, but just half a foot out of the house, he But he froze in place.

Jiang Ziya looked awkwardly at himself, the only close person in the mortal world that he could still contact, but the next moment Song Yiren's eyes turned red, and he pointed at his nose and cursed: "You Jiang Ziya, you have been away for forty years. I can't hear the sound, even my brother thinks you! I think you!"

When he said this, Song Yiren had tears in his eyes, and this scene made Jiang Ziya feel guilty. He never thought that his dear brother would be so affectionate to him.

"Ziya is ashamed. He worshiped under the Kunlun sect to practice Taoism. He didn't want to realize that forty years have passed, and there is no time to practice Taoism."

Jiang Ziya bowed in shame and said, while Song Yiren stepped forward to protect his brother (noble man) fiercely, his heart was extremely excited, and he burst into tears and laughter.

"Haha, it's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Tears were streaming from his eyes, but Song Yiren was laughing, and Jiang Ziya, who was being hugged, felt warm and did not push away his brother. How could he not feel that his brother was crying for so many years? My dear friend lost face.

Sure enough, after a long while, Song Yiren wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then let go of his arms, and said excitedly: "Let's go, brothers, since you are back, go home quickly."

Going home? These two words made Jiang Ziya stunned, and his heart was filled with sadness. Is Kunlun Mountain home?Maybe not, it was just the home he was longing for, or a residence for him to pursue immortality, and he is now a wandering man.

Cottage.

Forty years of changes are enormous, my dear brother is so rich, and the family is prosperous, and the manor is not small.

Song Yiren excitedly invited Jiang Ziya and Jiang Ziya to come to the thatched cottage together. Suddenly, Song Yiren didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly a burst of anger arose, and he shouted directly: "Go and call my rebellious son here."

"Yes, master."

After the servants went down, a handsome young man walked over in a short while, and there was a sense of elegance in his gestures.

"Greetings to Father, Greetings to Uncle."

The young man kowtowed, and Jiang Ziya was very pleased to see that his brother had already married and established a business, so he was also very pleased.

However, Song Yiren was a little angry, pointing directly at his son and shouting: "You go to the ancestral hall in the backyard now! After entering, you will burn the spirit tablet enshrining your uncle Jiang Shang. It's too bad luck."

My son was confused, my father never let me go to the ancestral hall, but today I don't know why?Although he was full of doubts in his heart, he was not stupid, and directly bowed his head and said respectfully: "Father, the child will go now."

After watching his son leave, Song Yiren looked at Jiang Ziya on the side, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, "Don't blame my brother, you've been away for 40 years. I think it's a brother! I thought you had encountered an accident, so I was afraid that no one would sacrifice you." Because of this, I set up a spiritual seat and a ancestral hall, but I never thought that there would be a joke, and it is no wonder that I paid off my virtuous brother."

At this moment, Jiang Ziya's heart was warm, and there was a trace of blame, obviously he was guilty, he had practiced Taoism for forty years, and he never thought that there would be such a caring person in the world.

"Hey, my dear brother, Ziya really has nothing to repay for your kindness."

Song Yiren waved his hand directly and didn't talk about it, with a look of success and dismissed, and he didn't care about it, but Jiang Ziya kept this kindness firmly in his heart.

"My dear brother, is it vegetarian? Is it meat?"

Keeping your mouth shut about this matter, Song Yiren can be said to have won these three flavors. If you want others to remember your gratitude, the best way is to keep your mouth shut about yourself, and let the other party know that keeping it in your heart is the best way.

Seeing that his elder brother was unwilling to explain these things, and asked him what he ate, Jiang Ziya immediately smiled. This brother of mine really values ​​love and righteousness.

"Since you practice the Tao, there is no reason to drink alcohol and eat meat. My brother is eating vegetarian food."

Jiang Ziya directly said that he was eating vegetarian food, but Song Yiren waved his hands and laughed loudly: "The wine is the jade liquid of the Yaochi, the nectar of the Dongfu, and even the gods go to the Peach Fair, so it's okay to have some wine, my brother?"

A sentence made him speechless, Jiang Ziya nodded with a smile and said: "My dear brother will be taught, and my younger brother will take orders."

haha~
While laughing and laughing, it seemed that the two had returned to the past, and after a while, the servants brought up delicious vegetarian food and fine wine, and Song Yiren even toasted Jiang Ziya frequently.

Keeping his mouth shut about the longing for so many years, he asked about things from time to time, such as whether he was excluded or suffered during his cultivation. Anyway, after a bunch of nonsense, it made Jiang Ziya feel warm and completely recognized himself This man is like his own family.

"My dear brother has been away for forty years now. Dare I ask you what you have learned in Kunlun Xianshan?"

Facing his brother's inquiry, Jiang Ziya also knew everything, and said directly and frankly: "Carrying water, watering pine trees, planting peaches, lighting fire, fanning the furnace, making alchemy."

Song Yiren frowned immediately when he heard this, but he never escaped Jiang Ziya's sight. He saw his brother said kindly: "My dear brother, this is a servant's job, so there is nothing to worry about. Now that my dear brother is back , If you don’t want to find some career, why bother to practice Taoism. Just live in my house, you don’t have to go anywhere else, I know you well, not like others.”

To be honest, Jiang Ziya has nowhere to go now, and today this man made him feel the warmth of home, he smiled and nodded and said: "So I will trouble you, brother."

The two had a drink together, and Song Yiren said again: "An ancient saying: 'There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and the greatest is not to have an offspring.' My dear brother, I will also spend time with you. I will discuss a relationship with you tomorrow and give birth to a boy and a half girl. Not losing the Jiang surname."

Jiang Ziya was dumbfounded, but when he looked up at Song Yiren's sincere eyes, he suddenly smiled wryly, thinking that this would happen to him again.

"Brother, how about discussing this matter later?"

In fact, Jiang Ziya also sighed. His master saw that it was impossible for him to achieve immortality, and he could only receive the blessings of the world. He was a little disappointed. Forty years of painstaking practice ended in vain. How can he not be frustrated? He was also a little discouraged about his brother's proposal Feeling cold, now where is he going to get married and have children at his age.

Song Yiren also saw the loss of his virtuous brother, and he sighed a little in his heart. Although he had the purpose of benefit, he was really happy in his heart, and he really treated his virtuous brother who was sworn brother with sincerity.

"Brother, in fact, if you don't come back, your Jiang family will actually inherit incense in two or three months."

Senseless!Jiang Ziya was stunned. Even though he had practiced Taoism for so many years, and he was proficient in the art of war and internal affairs, but this time he was really confused. If he didn't come back, why would the Jiang family still have incense?
My parents died early, no brother, no brother, no sister, no sister, how can I come to the Jiang family incense?

Song Yiren nodded directly with a smile and said: "My ineffective son is not bad, he has four sons and a daughter under his knees, and the youngest son is not yet a month old. The surname, adopted under the name of the virtuous brother, so that after a hundred years, the solitary grave of the virtuous brother will not look deserted."

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya hurriedly got up and waved his hands again and again: "No way, no way, how dare Ziya accept such a great kindness from my dear brother."

At this moment, Jiang Ziya's eyes were full of excitement, he was really shocked, he never thought that his dear friend would be so kind to him, it can be called benevolence and righteousness.

Seeing Jiang Ziya's refusal, Song Yiren, who was already very kind to his virtuous brother, was even more affectionate, even better than his own brother, and he would not allow the other party to refuse at all.

"Brother, it's fine if you don't agree. When you get married and give birth to a litter of big fat boys, this statement will be regarded as a brother's joke."

Song Yiren's words completely made it clear that the eldest brother is the father, and he has made up his mind.

Jiang Ziya was grateful and refused again and again, how could he accept such a great kindness, and Song Yiren shook his head and said: "My dear brother, people who cultivate the Tao pay attention to cause and effect, and I know a little bit about it, but my dear brother, you also said just now that it is difficult for you to achieve immortality. Is it possible that you really want the Jiang family to be extinct?"

Jiang Ziya was speechless when he said this directly, and Song Yiren saw that his virtuous brother had just returned, so he didn't talk about it anymore.

"Brother, look at the yard next door to the manor. It was originally prepared for the Jiang family for you in the future, but well! Although you are back now, brother, you have to live here for a while now."

The firm tone directly made it difficult for Jiang Ziya to refuse, and even shook his head with a wry smile. My dear brother is simply too warm-hearted.

And Song Yiren even let out a hearty laugh. Although it was purposeful, he was really happy for his good brother, and the newly built yard next door was originally prepared by him for his son's future heirs. After all, the eldest son of the family Inheritance, what about other heirs?Don't you just score home?

Now that he is still young, he still has the ability to prepare everything for future generations.

But this time it was given to his virtuous brother, Song Yiren didn't feel bad at all, even at this time he wished that this virtuous brother could see that his heart was bright red and hot.

The two chatted happily, and almost most of them were Song Yiren who liked the hardships of his virtuous brother for so many years, and even thought that his virtuous brother had been cultivating immortals for forty years, but in the end he was doing the work of a servant, thinking that he had eaten There is a lot of suffering, so it can be said to be heart-wrenching.

Song Yiren's sincere treatment made Jiang Ziya very grateful. It is really enough for him to have this dear friend in his life.

But it was said that the two had a good time talking and even got drunk. Song Yiren got up early on the second day and rode a donkey to Majiazhuang to discuss marriage, but Jiang Ziya still didn't know how much his dear brother loved him.

Majiazhuang.

It was two full hours since Song Yiren went to Majiazhuang in person, and finally left with joy in his heart, but he didn't know that as soon as he left on his front foot, a Taoist with a sense of immortality appeared outside Majiazhuang on his back foot.

Just when the horseman was watching Song Yi's staff from Songjiazhuang leave with a smile, when he was about to return home, he suddenly saw a white-haired and childlike Taoist who immediately cupped his hands respectfully.

"I have seen the Taoist priest."

During the period of conferring gods, the east was dominated by Taoists, and Taoists were also highly respected in the mortal world, so it is normal to meet and salute.

Incarnate as Taiyi real person, Qingyun raised his head and looked at Yuanwai, and immediately smiled, "Congratulations to Yuanwai in advance."

"Congratulations? Dare to ask where does Changxi come from?"

Ma Yuanwai was stunned and directly backed out, but the immortal Taiyi Daoist said with a smile: "Of course it's to congratulate Yuanwai's mansion on a happy occasion, and if I'm poor, I think it's for the eldest daughter of Yuanwai's family to come out of the cabinet."

This horseman is eighty years old, although his body is strong, he is not stupid, and he knows that he has met an expert today.

One must know that Song Yiren in the front foot was negotiating with him in the thatched cottage of the mansion. No one in the mansion knew about it. It can be said that only the two of them knew about it, but they met a person when they went out and they came out today. Isn't it a master?
Although he already guessed in his heart that he had met an expert, the eighty-year-old horseman still put on a smile and waved his hands: "The Taoist miscalculated, the old man is over eighty years old, how could it be possible that there is a big girl under her knees who has never left the cabinet?" , if so, wouldn’t it be an old man already.”

The real Taiyi, who had thought about this probing words, immediately frowned, raised his hand and began to count, and then shook his head and said: "Impossible, the poor should not make a mistake, obviously outside the horse. There is a joy in your brows, and there is a red light in the mansion, which is obviously a sign that the big girl with a yellow flower is out of the court."

"Impossible! Pindao can't be wrong. No!"

Suddenly, it seemed that something had been figured out. Immediately, Master Taiyi smiled, looked up at the horsemen and said with a laugh: "Pindao calculated that you have a daughter under your knees, who is 68 years old, and she is a big girl with a very high life. , it is extraordinary that ordinary people can marry her."

This sentence immediately changed the face of the horseman, and immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands to apologize: "I also ask the Taoist priest to forgive me, the old man is careless, and please explain it to the Taoist priest's mansion."

At this moment, Ma Yuanwai was extremely dignified. If the first half of the sentence can tell that he has a big girl named Huang Huanghua who has not yet left the court, it is not uncommon for him to even count his age. There are also many Taoist priests, let alone fake Taoist priests. After all, his daughter 68 is also well-known as the eldest daughter of Huanghua.

But all of a sudden, when it comes to his female fate, few people know that his female fate is invaluable.

After inviting this expert all the way to the thatched cottage, the horseman was even more polite, and even greeted the servants: "Go and invite the young lady here."

But he said that although this Mrs. Ma was sixty-eight years old, when he walked slowly, the Taiyi real person who saw him was secretly stunned. This Mrs. Ma did not say anything else, but his appearance. She is a great beauty.

No wonder Song Yiren said in the original book that this Ma family is both talented and beautiful, otherwise he would not have chosen this daughter-in-law for his virtuous brother.

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