Legend of the Heroes of the Southern Kingdom

Chapter 173

Su Qingxue was still hesitating, the fortune teller had already delivered the Qiankun bag to Su Qingxue, just waiting for Su Qingxue to draw it, now that the matter has come to an end, Su Qingxue can't refuse anymore, and said: " Well then, I'll be one." After saying that, he put his little hand deep into the bag.

The fortune-teller said again: "Little girl, let me tell you what I said first. My world is extraordinary. I can only smoke one piece of bamboo at a time. Don't smoke too much. You are very unlucky. In that case My Qiankun hexagram will be useless in the future!"

Su Qingxue didn't say a word, she was very unhappy when she heard the fortune teller said that she was unlucky, and she deliberately stirred it in the bag for a long time before she stretched out her hand.

Li Wenxuan couldn't wait anymore, and said with a playful smile, "Show the old man quickly, what do you say about your marriage?"

Su Qingxue was not in a hurry to show it to the fortune teller, and planned to read it herself first, but she was afraid that Li Wenxuan would see it, so she kept it secret, but when Su Qingxue looked at the bamboo piece in her hand, she let out a hush. Passing over, Su Qingxue spread her palms, and Li Wenxuan also let out a surprise.It turns out that the piece of bamboo in Su Qingxue's hand is not like the piece that Li Wenxuan took out with various engravings on it. Both sides of this piece of bamboo are smooth, without a single word on the front and back. Li Wenxuan frowned , asked: "Old man, the bamboo piece in your bag is not quite right, why is there nothing on your piece of bamboo, how can you explain the hexagram?"

The fortune-teller's face changed slightly, he took the bamboo piece, took a look, his face turned livid, he threw the piece of bamboo in the distance, and said angrily: "If you are not sincere, you will never get the right result! You tease me!" Old man, old man won’t talk to you anymore!” After saying that, he rolled up his stall, turned around and left.

Li Wenxuan only thought that the fortune teller was a liar and showed his flaws, and wanted to take the money away for nothing, so how could he do that, he would step forward to stop him and ask for Su Qingxue's money back, but Li Wenxuan moved, But Su Qingxue grabbed her back. Su Qingxue blushed and whispered, "Don't...no need, let him go." Su Qingxue's voice was not only very soft, but also a little trembling, like a Children who make mistakes are generally submissive.

Li Wenxuan was confused and didn't know what was going on, and was about to ask, but Su Qingxue stretched out her palm tremblingly, and waved to Li Wenxuan, signaling Li Wenxuan not to speak yet.

The fortune teller rolled up his things, took two steps, but suddenly turned back, Li Wenxuan felt strange, afraid that the old man was here to trouble Su Qingxue, so he took a step forward and stood in front of Su Qingxue , but the fortune teller pretended he didn't see it, and didn't care about Li Wenxuan, he bent over and put away the two small benches he had put on the ground, put them into the big bag behind him, and then left without looking back.

"Qingxue, leave him alone, I think this person is not only a liar, but also a weirdo!" Li Wenxuan saw that Su Qingxue's expression was not right, and he was afraid that Su Qingxue was frightened by something, so he comforted him.

Seeing that the fortune teller walked away and gradually disappeared from the crowd, Li Wenxuan planned to take Su Qingxue to other places to save her from worrying, but Su Qingxue just stood still, so Li Wenxuan asked : "Qingxue, what the hell are you doing?"

Su Qingxue slowly raised her hand, and took out a small piece of bamboo from her sleeve, which was the same size as the one drawn by lottery just now.It was only then that Li Wenxuan knew that Su Qingxue was cheating just now, and secretly took two pieces of bamboo, but the old gentleman saw it out, but Su Qingxue is usually well-behaved in every possible way, so what's the point of being naughty once?Li Wenxuan thought it wasn't a big deal, and was about to cancel Su Qingxue's words, but Su Qingxue stared at the bamboo piece in a daze, her face turned pale, and Li Wenxuan knew that something was wrong , hurriedly stepped forward to have a look, it turned out that this piece of bamboo was really strange, it was exactly the same as the piece of bamboo that Su Qingxue handed over to the fortune teller, both sides were smooth, without a word.

Su Qingxue's body trembled a little, and she said tremblingly: "He... He said that I'm not sincere, and it's hard to get a positive result'. Does that mean that my marriage has no result? Do you think this is true? I I took two pieces of bamboo, but they were both the same, this person is not a liar, he is a real fortune teller, right?"

Su Qingxue's eyes were red, how could Li Wenxuan care about the authenticity of the fortune teller?Immediately said: "Oh, do you believe this kind of nonsense? He also said that I am a public minister. Do you think I look like an official? He is just talking nonsense, he is a liar, don't believe him!"

If it's about money and fortune, it's fine, but it's about marriage. How can the daughter's family not care about it?Su Qingxue didn't listen to a single word of Li Wenxuan's words, but murmured: "If you are not sincere, you will never get a positive result."

Su Qingxue was bewitched, Li Wenxuan was really terrified, he only hated the fortune-teller for cheating money, and frightened Su Qingxue, but seeing Su Qingxue's pitiful, phoenix-eyed eyes, he No matter how much she tried to persuade her, she couldn't listen, so she had to sit here with Su Qingxue.There are quite a lot of pedestrians here, people saw two big men, one was crying, the other was persuading in every possible way, they all walked around, and they looked at them very differently, but Li Wenxuan didn't care about them at all, just While persuading Su Qingxue, she didn't forget to scold the fortune teller enough in her heart.

After about a stick of incense, Su Qingxue finally stopped crying. Li Wenxuan was busy wiping away the tears for Su Qingxue with his sleeves, but when Li Wenxuan raised his hand, Su Qingxue saw many people around Looking at himself, it suddenly dawned on him, knowing that he was wearing men's clothing at this time, how decent are the two men who are so affectionate, wouldn't it make people laugh their teeth off?Li Wenxuan didn't mind if he could do it all, but Su Qingxue couldn't take it anymore, she was so ashamed for a while, she almost cried again, she gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and pulled Li Wenxuan to walk along the wall of the front yard.

There was nothing left or right, the two walked straight along the base of the wall, and within a short distance, they saw that there were a lot fewer tourists, and after walking for a while, they hardly encountered anyone.

Su Qingxue's mood was almost relieved, she cleaned her face, and then she said to Li Wenxuan: "Wenxuan, don't you want to visit the abbot? Anyway, I'm not in the mood to go shopping anymore, why don't I go with you now Meet the abbot."

What happened just now made Su Qingxue quite unhappy. At this moment, Su Qingxue didn't mention the fortune-telling matter, and Li Wenxuan didn't want to find it boring, so he agreed immediately.The two walked in along the courtyard wall, walked for a while, and turned a corner. They saw another mountain road in front of them, leading directly to the mountain. If they wanted to follow this road, they would arrive at the main entrance of the backyard of Putian Temple.

The two walked forward along the mountain road for about half an hour. Sure enough, the end of the mountain road in front of them suddenly opened up, and there was a huge square. Behind the square, there was a red-painted gate with a plaque on the door saying "Putian Temple "Three big characters, and two red lacquered doors on the side, all three doors are covered, Li Wenxuan was very happy in his heart, knowing that he was in the right place, he was very happy in his heart, so he stood side by side with Su Qingxue Come forward and knock on the door.

After a while, a young monk came out of the door, clasped his hands together, and asked: "The poor monk has a dharma call to his heart. I don't know what is the purpose of the two benefactors visiting the monastery?"

The little monk looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, but the expression on his face and the way he talked, he might be a little older than Li Wenxuan. Li Wenxuan thought it was funny, but out of etiquette, especially because he had something to ask for. When he came, even though he was facing a child, he didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately returned the salute, saying: "I have met little master Xin, I have something to call on the master abbot of your temple, and I have troubled master Xin to report, Thanks a lot."

Liao Xin bowed slightly, returned the salute and said: "Benefactor, it's really a coincidence that Master Abbot is currently presiding over the ceremony at the foot of the mountain, and he is not here right now. If the benefactor is not in a hurry, I can inform my master first. If my master agrees, can the two benefactors follow me into the temple and wait for a while, and then report to the abbot of this temple after the blessing ceremony?"

Knowing what the monk said was reasonable, Li Wenxuan nodded in agreement.Su Qingxue asked again from the side: "Master Liaoxin, I heard that Putian Temple has Ziming, Ziqing, and Zijing, three eminent monks of the 'Zi' generation, who is the current abbot?"

Monk Liaoxin was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "The abbot of this temple is named Ziming, Master Ziqing is the uncle of the young monk, and he is presiding over the blessing ceremony together with the abbot. Master Jing, but this little monk has never heard of it."

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, thinking that since they are eminent monks of the "Zi" generation, how famous is their name? Although the monk Liaoxin is young, how could he not know?The two were still puzzled, and the monk Liaoxin said: "Please ask the benefactor to give me the name, so that the young monk can report to the master."

It is a natural etiquette to come to the door to ask for an appointment, and Li Wenxuan didn't even think about it, and said directly: "I'm here, Li Wenxuan, I have to thank you, little master."

After Li Wenxuan finished speaking, Monk Li Wenxuan quickly took a step back without raising his head. He was originally speaking very calmly, but now he stumbled a little, and said, "Shi...donor, wait a moment, I...go back..." Before the monk Liaoxin finished speaking, he ran away without a trace.

Li Wenxuan and Su Qingxue saw that Monk Xin was very young, and they all treated him as a child, so Monk Xin's behavior was a little weird, although they saw it, they didn't take it seriously.

"Zijing...Zijing...this name is so familiar..." Li Wenxuan lowered his head and muttered the word "Zijing", thinking that he must have heard it somewhere before, but he just couldn't remember it.

Seeing Li Wenxuan thinking about it, Su Qingxue couldn't think of it, she only thought that Li Wenxuan had misremembered someone's name, and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, I think you remembered it wrong, Master Zijing is a monk, you are afraid You don’t even recognize a monk?”

Su Qingxue's words are true, Li Wenxuan has never made friends with Buddhist disciples, and it is true that half of the monks do not know each other.Su Qingxue said again: "I see you, you probably remember it wrong, unless your relatives are monks, maybe you can still know this master, that abbot or something."

Su Qingxue's remark was meant to be a casual joke, but then she thought that Li Wenxuan's family members had died, so there were no other relatives. Now that she knew that her words had gone too far, she might have poked Li Wenxuan's sore spot, Su Qingxue was busy asking Apologizing, Li Wenxuan suddenly said loudly, "Yes! I remembered, I remembered who Master Zijing is!"

Su Qingxue was taken aback, and asked, "Do you really know each other?"

Li Wenxuan was very excited, and said: "Yes, I know... No, I don't know, I have an uncle, his surname is Tie, he used to be a disciple of Master Zijing, and later...he married his wife and returned to vulgarity." Li Wenxuan said Here, thinking of the changes in the family, his expression darkened again, and he continued: "When my father told me to come to Putian Temple to learn Kung Fu, Uncle Tie wrote a letter for me, asking me to find Master Zijing."

Su Qingxue was also happy to hear that Li Wenxuan had a letter from an old friend as evidence. Since she had such a relationship, she thought that the future arrangements would be much smoother. She asked, "What about your letter? Have you ever brought it with you?"

Li Wenxuan looked sad, and said: "It's gone... At that time, our whole village was set on fire by the dog officer, and the letter was also burned. If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't be unable to remember Master Zijing for a while." who is it."

Li Wenxuan was still feeling sad, but suddenly he heard six bells ringing from the mountain. The bells sounded far away and echoed endlessly.Before the bell had dissipated, they heard footsteps inside the temple gate. The two of them hadn't recovered from their senses when they saw more than a dozen monks rushing out from the gate, each with a stern face, holding round sticks. The leader is a yellow-clothed monk, who looks 40 years younger. He looks different from other rough-clothed monks. There is majesty in his brows. He must be of a higher seniority, so he just informed Li Wenxuan of his name. The monk stood behind the yellow-clothed monk, presumably the master in his heart was this yellow-clothed monk.

So many monks came suddenly, although Li Wenxuan didn't know the reason, but he felt something bad, pulled Su Qingxue, and hurriedly retreated three feet away.

Li Wenxuan was about to open his mouth to inquire, but the heart-wrenching monk pointed at Li Wenxuan from a distance, and said, "Master, it is he who is here!"

The yellow-clothed monk nodded slightly, stepped forward and said, "The poor monk's name is Jueyin, and he has met Li benefactor." After speaking, the monk Jueyin folded his hands together, and bowed slightly to Li Wenxuan to salute.

Li Wenxuan didn't know what kind of battle this was, but many people were not surprised by the salute, and he immediately cupped his fists to return the salute, and then said: "My junior Li Wenxuan has seen all the eminent monks." After Li Wenxuan finished speaking, he stared fiercely at his heart With one glance, there is a sense of complaint in the eyes.After all, Liaoxin was a little younger, so when Li Wenxuan gave him such a stare, he immediately hid back, looked at Jueyin and whispered: "Master..."

"I, Li Wenxuan, came here today to pay a visit to Master Ziming, the abbot of Putian Temple, and asked the little master to pass on the transmission, but why..." Li Wenxuan glanced at the dozen or so monks in front of him, and continued: "Why is there such a formation?" Fighting? I have heard for a long time that Putian Temple is a famous temple in the world. Is this the way to treat guests?" Li Wenxuan came to the door politely to ask for an audience. He was also polite to a child, but now he was treated like this by the other party, feeling angry in his heart Injustice, the words are no longer so polite.

When all the monks heard Li Wenxuan's words, they all had sullen expressions on their faces. Only Jueyin was neither happy nor angry, neither humble nor overbearing, and said without changing his face: "I beg your pardon, but I just heard that Li Wenxuan is very powerful, so the poor monk has no choice but to use it as a gift." That’s why I specially invited all the monks to welcome me.”

Li Wenxuan Zhang Er King Kong couldn't figure it out, and asked again: "What exactly do you want to do with this posture?"

Jue Yin didn't answer Li Wenxuan, but instead asked: "Benefactor Li, Ming people don't speak in secret, since you have come to my Putian Temple today, what is your intention, please tell me clearly."

Li Wenxuan's head was muddled at this time, he really didn't know what kind of tricks this monk was playing, and he became more and more annoyed in his heart, thinking: "I'm afraid these crazy monks have taken the wrong medicine, I won't fight with them Theoretically, since Master Zijing and Uncle Tie are masters and apprentices, why don't I look for him first?" Li Wenxuan made up his mind, then calmed down and said, "I want to pay a visit to Master Zijing from your monastery, please trouble me."

Ordinarily Li Wenxuan mentioned the senior monks in Putian Temple, and the monks in front of him should sell him some face, but Jueyin's complexion suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Benefactor Li, don't bully me." Too much!" After Jueyin said that, all the monks around him had already clenched their round sticks tightly, as if they would take Li Wenxuan down on the spot as soon as Jueyin gave an order.

Li Wenxuan was angry, but Su Qingxue was not. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Su Qingxue secretly felt that something was wrong, and whispered behind Li Wenxuan: "Wenxuan, the momentum is not right today, we don't care if we don't see you, let's go!"

"Let's go? Now that you're here, please rest assured. Benefactor Li, in the land of Buddhism, poor monks don't want to fight rashly, so please donate your weapon and stay obediently!" After speaking, he took a few steps forward, keeping a distance from Li Wenxuan Already less than ten feet.

Li Wenxuan knew that even if he wanted to leave at this time, he would not be able to leave. These monks would not let him leave easily. It seemed that they were going to do it immediately, so he said to Su Qingxue: "Qingxue, step back."

Su Qingxue took a few steps back after listening to Li Wenxuan's words, but a few monks were afraid that Su Qingxue would take the opportunity to leave, so they immediately blocked Su Qingxue's back, blocking Su Qingxue's way of retreat.

"This group of bald donkeys, it's fine for me, even Qingxue's daughter's family!" Li Wenxuan secretly scolded the group of monks in front of him, and said to Duanyin: "Master, do you want to be rough?"

Jueyin lowered his head and said, "Don't dare, dare not." But what Jueyin said, all the monks were blocking the road, Luezhen Luezhen, without any intention of avoiding it.

Li Wenxuan was really annoyed, and cursed: "I have no grievances or enmity with you, it's just a visit at your door, and it's fine if you don't see me! Why do you bald donkey stop me!"

As soon as the word "bald donkey" was uttered, Jueyin's face couldn't hold back anymore, he looked up at Li Wenxuan, and said, "I am not talented, I would like to learn from Benefactor Li today!"

(End of this chapter)