Planar martial arts myth

() The reason why Ling Muyun suddenly mentioned this matter was to arouse Shuang'er's interest and divert her attention, so as to alleviate her sadness of parting.Seeing that it really worked, he smiled slightly and briefly told Shuang'er what he had experienced yesterday.

"My lord, it's not surprising. We live in seclusion in the mountains. In order to prevent troubles from attracting the attention of the government, we almost never communicate with outsiders. Curious people from the nearby countryside come to probe their brains, and we always pretend to be ghosts to scare them away. Therefore, the nearby mountain people thought it was a haunted house, and no one dared to come here. Although according to the young master, those court officials in plain clothes might not be afraid, but the mountain people who could serve as their guides certainly did. I'm afraid, because the mountain guide is afraid that those people will force him to stay overnight after he speaks out, so he simply concealed it."

"Well, what Shuang'er said is reasonable, and that's probably the case." Ling Muyun nodded and said, "By the way, Shuang'er, you will call me young master like Lao Lu from now on. You always feel that there is a bit of politeness in it, and it doesn't sound enough. kind."

"Yes, young master, oh no, it's the young master." Shuang'er stuck out her tongue and smiled lightly.

At that time, it was already bright and the sun was rising in the east, but the sky was clear and dustless, and the heavy rain in one night washed the trees in the mountains and forests into green jade drops. The branches and green leaves are really indescribably beautiful.Thinking that such a pretty girl is now his maid, Ling Muyun couldn't help being in a good mood, chatting and laughing with Shuang'er, and under Ling Muyun's guidance, Shuang'er temporarily forgot the sadness of parting.

Unknowingly, Sanrui had already reached the foot of the mountain, because there were only two horses, Ling Muyun waved to Shuang'er after getting on the horse: "Shuang'er, come on, the two of us will ride together, and when we reach the town ahead, we will I will buy you a horse."

Although Shuang'er felt shy, it could be seen that the situation was indeed the case. She couldn't share a ride with Lu Gaoxuan, so she had no choice but to jump on the horse's back and land in front of Ling Muyun.The beauty is in the bosom, the fragrance is light, and the enjoyment is not enough to be an outsider. Ling Muyun was in a great mood, with his legs clamping the horse's belly, and the horse galloped away, leaving a series of hearty laughter on the road.

Lu Gaoxuan shook his head with a smile, and hurriedly followed.

Sharing a ride with Jiaru, the journey along the way was naturally indescribably beautiful, but as a result, the three of them ran for dozens of miles, and when they saw a town ahead, Ling Muyun felt a little reluctant to get off the horse and settle down.In my heart, I regretted the previous promise to buy another mount for Shuang'er in the town. Isn't this because I am making myself uncomfortable!

However, these thoughts were just circling in Ling Muyun's mind, and he didn't express them out. Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that he was not a gentleman enough, and would damage his glorious image of a manly man?Although he was not a gentleman in the first place.

The third entered the town and settled down in a small restaurant. After Ling Muyun and Lu Gaoxuan sat down, Shuang'er stood by and waited.Ling Muyun smiled and said, "Shuang'er, you don't need to be so polite, sit down and eat together."

Shuang'er shook her head and said: "How can it be, how can I, a maid, have dinner at the same table with you, Young Master? That's too unruly."

Ling Muyun said: "Where there are rules or irregularities, I will do as long as I say, and you can eat after I finish eating, so it will waste more time."

Shuang'er said: "Master, let's go as soon as you finish eating. I'll buy some steamed buns and eat as we go. There won't be any delay."

"Shuang'er, let me ask you, are you a member of the Zhuang family or my Ling family?" Ling Muyun suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked solemnly.

Shuang'er didn't know, so she replied: "Third young master nainai has given Shuang'er to the young master, and Shuang'er is naturally the young master's family."

"Then should you follow the rules of the dealer? Or follow the rules of my Ling family?"

"Naturally follow the rules of the young master's house."

Ling Muyun clapped his hands: "That's right, since you have entered the door of my Ling family, you naturally have to obey the rules of my Ling family, and there is only one rule of my Ling family, that is, you have to listen to me in everything, and the rest Stand aside for me any messy rules, if I tell you to eat with me, you can eat with me, those tedious rules will never be mentioned again, do you hear me?"

Shuang'er knew that Ling Muyun was treating her well, so she smiled sweetly, pulled up a bench and sat down at the table, and ate with her.

The three had eaten and rested for a while, and then bought a horse at the market for Shuang'er's legs. By the way, they inquired, and sure enough, the group from last night was one step ahead of them, and rushed to the town in the middle of the night , rested for a night, saw a doctor for the wounded, and then left a few seriously injured in the town to recuperate, and the rest left early this morning.

This can't help but make Ling Muyun quite curious, what exactly are these guys going to do, and why are they in such a hurry?Even the number of the wounded was left directly on the road. This kind of behavior almost caught up with the [-]-mile Long March of the Red Army of later generations.But the Red Army entered the family because there were a large number of pursuers behind their buttocks, and if they ran slower and were bitten, they couldn't run away, but why did this group enter?For some reason, Ling Muyun suddenly had an intuition that he and this group might meet again in the future.

Ling Muyun and Lu Gaoxuan didn't bother to bother with the wounded people who stayed in the town. After all, the conflict last night was the other side's disadvantage.Besides, even if they want to take revenge, they should find the leader, the white-faced old man who hurt Lu Gaoxuan, what's the point of making trouble for his subordinates?The three of them didn't want to stay any longer, they left the town and set off for Shanxi.

In a few days, he came to the junction of the two provinces of Zhishan.Going west from Fuping County, Zhili Province, passing Changcheng Ridge, you will arrive at Longjiaguan.This Longjiaguan is the east gate of Wutai Mountain, with rugged stone paths and steep peaks. The first temple after entering Wutai Mountain is Yongquan Temple.Ling Muyun asked about the location of Qingliang Temple, but it turns out that Mount Wutai is huge, Qingliang Temple is between the top of South Terrace and the top of Middle Terrace, and the distance from Yongquan Temple is really not close.And in order to find out the way, Ling Muyun donated dozens of taels of silver to the monk of Yongquan Temple.This can't help but make him lament that the customs of the world are not old-fashioned, and you have to pay to clear the way when you ask for a way. This folk custom is much worse than that in the sculpture world.

That night, Sanru stayed overnight in the small town next to Yongquan Temple. Early the next morning, Sanru set off, passed Longquan Pass, followed the main road to the south, and headed straight for Mount Wutai.Wutai Mountain is worthy of being one of the four famous Buddhist mountains. Once you enter Wutai Mountain, you will find a temple within a few miles. From Jindeng Temple to Lingjing Temple.Stayed overnight at Lingjing Temple that night, turned back the next morning and headed north. After arriving at Jinge Temple, a few miles to the west, you will find Qingliang Temple.The Qingliang Temple is on the top of Qingliang Mountain, so it is not necessarily magnificent. The gate of the mountain has been broken for a day, and it has been in disrepair for a long time. , It seems quiet and dilapidated a lot.Ling Muyun couldn't help nodding secretly, the environment here is quiet and less disturbed, it is a place suitable for those who are truly devout and respectful of Buddha, no wonder Shunzhi chose to become a monk here.Bi Jing Shunzhi has been the emperor for half his life, and the prosperity and wealth in the world have long been like dung to him. What he needs is a real place where he can meditate and practice.

It can be seen from this that Shunzhi really escaped into Buddhism and didn't want to bother with worldly affairs anymore. If Zhenghuangqi's 42 chapters were not still in his hands, Ling Muyun wouldn't bother him.It's a pity that since Shunzhi escaped into Buddhism, he couldn't achieve the true "all things are empty", and he still had concerns about the Qing court, so he kept Zhenghuangqi's 42 chapters in his hand. This is his way of death.

Ling Muyun felt a little emotional, and then walked towards Qingliang Temple.Don't want to just take a step, Lu Gaoxuan suddenly stopped him: "Master, wait a minute, look over there."

"What's the matter?" Ling Muyun didn't know, so he looked in the direction Lu Gaoxuan pointed, and saw a dozen horses tethered in a small forest beside the Qingliang Temple.

"It's just some horses. There's nothing to make a fuss about. It's probably because the pilgrims who came to offer incense stayed outside..." Before he could finish speaking, Ling Muyun's voice stopped abruptly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

No, this is very wrong.Judging from the scene of this Qingliang Temple and the answers obtained when asking directions along the way, there may not be a single pilgrim who came to this Qingliang Temple to offer incense in half a month, how could there be so many people all of a sudden?Moreover, most of the faithful men and women who go to Wutai Mountain are women, children, old and young. Ordinary people naturally go up the mountain on foot when they enter their homes. Those who practice martial arts will choose to ride horses. There are not many such people who believe in Buddhism!

"Master, do you see the strangeness in this?" Lu Gaoxuan asked with a smile.

Ling Muyun nodded: "Yes, there is indeed something wrong here."

Lu Gaoxuan said: "Master, you and Miss Shuang'er might as well rest here for a while, and let the subordinates go in and have a look."

"Okay, be careful too."

"Don't worry, young master, the subordinates will pay attention to it."

After Lu Gaoxuan finished speaking, he turned around and went straight to Qingliang Temple, but he didn't go straight in through the mountain gate, but walked around the temple wall to the other side opposite to the grove where the horse was tied, and entered over the wall.

"Master, is there anything wrong with this Qingliang Temple? Why didn't I see it?" Shuang'er asked suspiciously.

Ling Muyun knew that Shuang'er lacked experience in the world, so he immediately explained the weirdness to her, and Shuang'er suddenly understood.

At this moment, I saw Lu Gaoxuan jumping out of the courtyard wall of Qingliang Temple like a big bird, and walked back to Ling Muyun quickly after landing, and said with a strange expression: "Master, guess who came to Qingliang Temple?" What is it?"

"What entry?"

"It's the guy we met when we took shelter from the rain in the small temple on the barren mountain a few days ago!"