Vol 2 Chapter 50: 5 blessings


? Buddhist Great Mercy Temple, Confucian Temple, Daomen Chicken Cage, Goose Sheep, Kunlun, and called the Five Blessings of the World, in charge of the cultivation of the true Tao, which has occupied the prestige of the world for more than a thousand years. \ w.qВ⑤, om Wufu ’s heads are usually repaired in the mountains and rarely show up. Occasionally a head of the head down the mountain is enough to cause an uproar. This time for a little-known, not even the temperature of the Cult No grass, all the top characters in the Four of Fortunes gathered.
It's just that no one knows whether this is a grand event of self-cultivation and Taoism, or it's a catastrophe for Wen Wencao.
Not long afterwards, there were chaotic footsteps at the village entrance, with a good smile on the cross section, leading dozens of monks to go up the mountain first. The monks took heavy steps, not only did they not perform magical powers, and even did not lift their energy to carry out light body work, they walked up the mountain with their own physical strength, giving the face of warm grass.
After the monks, there are hundreds of old masters of Wutu Wutu, divided into three kinds of dresses: Qingpao, Xinghuang robe and white robe.
The four grandpas, together with their uncles Wen Tunhai and Wen Leyang, greeted them quickly. The grandpa took the abbot's stern hand and laughed and said, "There is a laboring monk"
The abbot of Shanduan smiled and bowed his head together, and he did not shy away from the old people behind him: "Where does the old man say, Wen Bucao shares the same blood line with the Great Mercy Temple, and they share the same energy. The origin between you and me is not Everyone can understand. "
After making a decisive speech, he raised his head and slightly winked at the old rabbit demon unhappy in the grass.
Then the five monks stepped out of the team and saluted Master Wen together: "We have met Master Wen in the seat of the Five Zen Temples in the Great Mercy Temple."
There were no small stuttering sounds in the five Zen seats.
The six core figures of the Wen family hurriedly returned the gift. After standing upright, Wen Leyang smiled at the little stammer who was still in the monk's team: "The little monk is not doing a big thing at the Zen seat?"
Little stammered and shook his head sadly: "I ... for ten or ten months in the mountains, I lost my work and homework, and I asked Brother Xijue to come back and come back."
The monk Xijue was the old monk who was snatched from the cell phone by the raccoon at the entrance of the Yanfeng Mountain. Now he has been sealed back to the Zen court seat by a decisive abbot. At the moment it was also a sad expression. The corner of the eye has been sweeping the big horn in Xiaoyi's hand.
Xiao Yi smiled and twitched his tongue at Xijue: "Who is Dopod?" The old monk of Xijue shook his head bitterly: "Now the monk is changing back and forth."
Wen Bucao consistently stingy. The old men only talked to the monks. Leave the others alone and ignore them. After entering the village, the Taoists were divided into three piles according to the color of the robe. The disciples in the green rooster and chicken cages all looked gloomy. The eyes are full of hostility; the Xing Huangpao Taoist looks slightly stunned. The old folks in white robes are good-tempered. Smile like a crowd of actors. When the eyes met Wen's disciples. Most of them nodded with a smile.
It has been a long time. A young, white-robed Taoist finally smiled and said: "Good priests and monks. The Taoists have been standing for a long time. They are all waiting for you to recommend us."
The shrewd monk laughed with harmony: "The monk should fight. The monk should fight. Seeing the old man rejoices. Forgetting all of you for a while." He said, holding Master Wen's wrist: "Master. I will recommend you a few seniors. . "
Grand Master's eyes narrowed. Smiled and didn't speak.
Shanduan took the Wen family quickly to the Qingpao Qundao, pointing to an old saying that he had a hard face on his face, and bent and hunched, it seemed that he was struggling to breathe: "This is a real bird in the cage. Fa Xiu is earth-shattering, and the magic weapon of immortality is a sharp baby in the world! "
Zique Lao Dao is like a master of Taoism, more like an old widower. His eyes were so muddled that he couldn't distinguish between black and white. He shook his head tremblingly, nodded blankly at Master Wen, and said, "Wen is not grass, good." He glanced at Wen Leyang again with turbid eyes.
The decisive introduction is not over yet: "Zique is a real person, but our generation is old, he is almost three hundred years old."
Zique sighed and shook his head, his voice full of helplessness but without a trace of blame: "Three hundred and three!"
Shan Duan accosted and smiled: "It's a monk's head paste ..." His words weren't finished yet. If Wen doesn't do it, he will interface from the back: "The fairy with a bad complexion behind him looks really familiar."
If Wen did not do anything, he would not leave behind the four masters, and now he naturally followed the core characters of the Wen family.
When talking with Wen's family, she didn't think of herself as a monk, but in a humorous tone: "This elder brother is joking. This is a real man with a sword and a brother of Jade Bird. He has just visited Jiuding Mountain not long ago."
Wen was shocked without expressing emotion: "Oh, I really can't recognize it. When the blue bird fairy long came last time, he was very spirited, and a pair of fairy wind bones are not the current stupid statues." Without looking at the expressions of the disciples of the chicken cage, he pulled up the stern monk and walked toward the old Xinghuang robe: "Holy monk, please introduce me to the immortals here."
The chicken cage road was ridiculed by Wen Bu and the decisive monk for a long time, and his face became colder than the knife, but no one said anything, and the head of the purple bird was still lingering and struggling gasping.
Wen just did a few steps away and suddenly stopped. Seems to remember something. Turning back to the chicken cage, the sword and the blue bird shouted: "Dao, you are slow when you are using magical powers this time. Our lightning rod in Wenjia Village has been in disrepair for a long time. I am afraid we can't carry it anymore."
The real eyes of Zhang Jian's eyes are almost crazed, but the head is still that immortal look, the cage is highly graded, the purple bird is not talking, other disciples say they dare not open
Shanduan shook his head with a smile, and the priests who walked to the Xinghuang robe had not spoken before, took a step for the Taoist priest, and bypassed the Shanduan demon monk, almost opposite Wen's four eyes, and the voice was thick and majestic: "The advantage of the tongue is that the villain succeeds. The downside comes from suffering and regret.
The yellow-robed Taoist Taoist who stepped out looked like he was in his early fifties. He was medium-sized but sturdy and sturdy. His arms were thicker than those of ordinary people.
Wen Buduo ’s face did not change at all, and he stared back at the middle-aged Huangpao Taoist. He changed the tired tone just now, and his tone was pale as if he were a good expert:
Yelang is arrogant, sitting on the well and watching the sky. Right now. "
The decisive monk still smiled innocently and heartlessly, and separated the two of them: "You have a pair, haha. Everyone is full of economics, it seems that the monk is not learning nothing, this is the head of the gossip. Real people. "
Master Wen nodded and left a sentence to the Sanwei real person: "Let's get closer later." Then he walked to the white robe. What surprised Wen Leyang was that the white robe collar was young and slender. The long and handsome appearance looks like he is in his early twenties, similar to his age.
The white robe priest did n’t wait for Wen Leyang to speak this time, but did n’t make a bitter smile at Wen. He did n’t have any demeanor:
I ’m not offending you, do n’t use words to arrange me. It ’s already bad, and if you get a joke again, all the brothers and sisters should make me wrong after returning to the mountain.

Wen is not stunned. Unexpectedly, I met a landlord who didn't care about his identity. For the first time in his life, he didn't know what to say. The decisive monk laughed and quipped with laughter: "Kunlun Dao Liuzheng Dao Brother is a leader of a generation, but he is a young man but he has a great deal of truth. It is really the No. 1 talent in the right way for thousands of years!"
Liuzheng still smiled bitterly, and changed his direction to continue to fight against the good judgment: "Do n’t say that, sage monks, my brothers and sisters were originally disobedient to me. Your praise, they have to find trouble with me after they return. "
Behind him, the white robe Kunlun Road all smiled helplessly.
Shanduan seems to have a good relationship with him and smiled with his hand: "Haha, it is best to remove you, the head of nonsense!"
Liu Zheng hey straightened his body with a smile, a pair of star eyes gleamed with a bright brilliance, no loss of courtesy. To the four heads of the Wen family, they salute one by one in turn, always speaking to themselves as juniors.
Wen didn't move his mouth, but in the end he didn't feel embarrassed to say anything. Unexpectedly, he kept his old expression and rejoiced, nodded at him: "Thank you, thank you, thank you for raising your hand ..."
As soon as the three gates had been introduced on the mountain, the two great princes of the Luo family, the two mistresses of Miao who had no relationship with each other, came together with Xiao Chi Mao, followed by hundreds of people behind them. Witches who are young seedlings, all with dark faces, can freeze flies with cold eyes.
When Mr. Luo entered the village, he shouted at Mr. Wen: "Old Wen, you are not loyal!"
Er Niang also nodded: "Let's spread the blood of the same person in the same way ... Oh, your flag is powerful enough! We will have to embroider one side when we go back."
More than a dozen young disciples in Wen Bucao firmly supported the banner that had just been erected, and the two big words were like swords and halberds. Domineering poked into everyone's sight.
Miao and Luo's leaders greeted a group of monks in the Great Mercy Temple. Leading his teammates to the team of Wen Bucao, this time the boss Luo asked: "Wen's boys. Tell us who is the enemy?"
Wen Bu came over with a happy face and pointed to the disciples who were dressed in a green robe and said: "These are right ideas. They were upset by the mountain half a month ago and were beaten down. They now bring people back to revenge." Pointing at the Xinghuang robe, the goose and sheep said: "They are the helpers of the green robe and it is estimated that they will have to be beaten for a while."
Mrs. Luo nodded majesticly, pointed at Kunlun in his white robe with his jaw: "What about them?"
Wen was a little hesitant about not making a tone: "They are not easy to say, they are very polite after going up the mountain, and they have not yet distinguished whether they are thieves or guests. Anyway, it's right to guard against it."
The white robe priest stayed straight and did not laugh at Wen, showing a neat white tooth, a young man's innocent and sunny face, all the people who saw his smile couldn't help the corner of his mouth. Puckered a smile.
Wen Leyang also smiled and had a good impression of Liu Zheng.
After a mess, they were finally introduced to each other, and the good-hearted monk whispered a sentence: "Amitabha" and returned to the ranks of the Great Mercy Temple. At this time, the old Zizi Road, which had been standing like a broken windbox and was breathing like a broken wind box, finally took two steps, and there was no trace of emotion in the cloudy eyes, looking at the monks of the Great Mercy Temple: "The monks in the Temple of Great Mercy, really want to keep this group of demons out?" His voice was hoarse, as if he had a thick sputum in his throat, which made people feel uncomfortable. He wished to cough and clear his throat .
The demon monk gave a slight smile, and restored the style of the first Buddha in the world. The voice is full of justice and nobleness: "Zique Xianxian said a heavy word, a fair heart, and the monk only asked you to write on Jiuding Mountain. A straight word. "Finished. He smiled sadly and mercifully, and stopped talking.
The cockroaches standing behind the purple bird walked out of the team, and the blue bird Lao Tao also laughed fiercely: "What a straight word! Chicken cage road please moved the legal bodies of all the friends and the monks of the Great Compassion Temple. Dingshan is to write this straight word horizontally and vertically! "
Jade Bird was seriously injured last time, but most of them were traumas. Half a month later, most of them have been restored: "More than two years ago, there were demons under Jiuding Mountain who cruelly trained me to practice disciples, and I led the disciples up to the mountain to investigate," said, staring at Uncle Wen with hatred. Wen Bucao, dare you tell Daci Temple, what did you say to you after this seat went up the mountain? "
Wen Buzao stepped out from behind the four masters and frowned for a moment. I coughed a tone of the imitator Jade Bird: "The seven names can still be remembered with a good memory, you are still far away, demon!" Although the sound is not like it. But the tone of voice is brilliant.
Wen Leyang chuckled and took a step intentionally or unintentionally to cover Wen Bu from the side. He used the heart of a villain to care for the gentleman's abdomen. Characters, it is impossible to attack a villain with a sharp tooth.
All the priests were all confused, and they all heard that Wen was not imitating the blue bird old way of the chicken cage road, but they couldn't understand what he said.
Wen did not be complacent after a while. He didn't panic and explained: "The Dao Ye holding the big sword said these three sentences after going up the mountain. The other words were all said by a little Taoist behind him."
Coax ... All the disciples who weren't in the grass at that time laughed.
The old blue bird holding the giant sword undulated his chest. After gasping for two breaths, he reluctantly regained his calm: "Who is the blue bird? How can you know me like that. After I went up the mountain that time, the disciple immediately showed his identity and intention ... "
Jade Bird is about to continue to talk down. He has always hated to say that Wen Wen didn't do enough to interrupt him impatiently: "No one is going to sue you. The Wen family can't stand against you. You can put away your nonsense as soon as possible. If you want to hit it, just hit it. If you do n’t say it all, just roll down the hill early and do n’t be embarrassed here!
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
The Jade Bird Taoist was so suffocated that his chest exploded, and he slammed with a bang: "Fuck! Don't say, which one will die first!" The giant sword in his arms seemed to feel the master's anger and violently There was a dazzling thunder.
The words of Lao Tao have not fallen, the sky is flooded with ambilight, and more than a hundred voices shouted from the Wenbu grass camp together: "Lao Zi comes first!" There was a flying sword, Shensha, ghost crossbow, shock Tianyin and Luosha Yanlin always don't know how many magic weapons rise to the sky together. Almost all loose repairs have released magic weapons. Towards the blue bird old road hit the past.
This group of casual repairs was originally a fight, and it has long been bothering both sides. It was easy to wait until Wen did not win in the previous rounds of debate. Jade Bird always shouted angrily and badly, all thought or not, and just threw out his baby, and then he started not only one himself, but also started to be confused. Withdraw the magic weapon, and repair each eye above the top, if the other party is alone, they still disdain the siege.
Jade Bird always wanted to get a roar in his throat, followed by a magic rain in the sky, goose bumps all over the body, not frightened, angry, these magic weapons are mostly inflow in his eyes, slammed again, The giant sword in his hand rose into the sky, shaking a stack of long chants that echoed through the clouds and greeted the magic weapon of the practitioners.
The giant sword just flew, and the countless magic weapons that just overwhelmed them all disappeared all at once, and the blue bird old road went up the mountain twice. This kind of thing has happened several times. The eyes were split, hands were turned, the giant sword murmured the wind, and cut through the blue sky like lightning towards the Tuosha banner.
Two voices suddenly rang from the disciples of the Wen family: "Do it!"
Then seven magnificent colors rose to the sky, and the seven big fat men each danced their giant blades, and merged the seven magnificent colors into a long rainbow, which rolled up from the ground and greeted the giant sword!
There was a loud noise, the rainbow shattered the giant sword, and the seven fat men and the real palm sword each stumbled back a few steps.
Wen Jiu and Wen XIII looked at the Rainbow Brothers with concern: "Are you alright?"
"It's okay!" The seven fat men spoke in unison.
The two silly uncles relaxed their expressions together, and raised their fingers to the still-fluttering banner and instructed, "Protect the flag!" It was the two of them who shouted just now.
The seven fat men were very obedient, with a giant blade in their hands, and they walked to the feet of Daqi in a big way, and their faces stood calmly.
The old man also turned his face. He extended his finger and pointed at the old bluebird, and said three words lightly: "You have to die." After he finished speaking, it was as if he was already a dead man, and he didn't even bother to look at him.
Shanda waved his hand behind him, and the seats of the five major monasteries immediately moved the footsteps of the monk who sat down to the side of Wen Bucao. Make your position clear.
Only good judgment and little stuttering sounds remained in place.
The blue-sword blue bird glared at the monks with a hoarse tone: "Does the Great Mercy Temple really protect the demon!"
Kindness is still the sorrowful look of the Buddha, but only a faint answer: "Please, Brother Blue Bird, be respectful, and the monk hasn't seen the demon so far, only to see you out of the sword."
She hadn't said much, but the real life of the purple bird, who only gasped, spoke again, not to the monk. Instead, he looked to the other two Taoist sects: "Sanweiyou, Liuzheng Daoyou, what do you say?"
The head of the road. The sturdy and strong Sanwei live-action Long Xiang Hu Bu stands side by side with the old road of Zique: "Cut the demon to protect the road, the disciple under the door of the Goose and Yang Road is the brother of the horse.
Kunlun's real young man stayed in the head but looked like he had no idea. He looked at the two doors with a frown, and then looked at the wise monk on one side. Finally he looked back at the Kunlun disciples behind him: Do? "Several of Kunlun's disciples glared at him with great temper, and several of them with thin skins simply bowed their heads, and the rest were all helpless.
The Sanwei Reality of Goose and Yang Road snorted full of displeasure: "Stay true to life, Kunlun Dao has a thousand years of prestige. There are countless demons ..."
Liuzheng little Taoist rubbed his hands embarrassingly, and hesitantly interrupted Sanwei real people: "This, naturally, the Kunlun Dao to slay the demon and eliminate the demon Kunlun Dao is naturally incumbent, but they are obviously a group of casual practitioners and ordinary people, there is no evil Dao demon."
He smiled with kindness and gave a gift to the Liuzheng Taoist priest: "The compassionate heart of a real person should receive the ritual of the monk of the Temple of Great Mercy."
The monks of the Great Mercy Temple standing in the Wenbucao camp also bowed to the Liuzheng real people with their heads and proclaimed the Buddha number.
It is even more embarrassing for Liuzheng Taoist. There was no place to let go of the tense hands, and the busy return of gifts: "The monk's words were heavy, and the words were heavy. I also asked the monk and the old ladies of the Wen family to talk about it. Everyone calmly distinguished between right and wrong, fair and self-knowing."
The chicken cage road leader Sanwei real person reached out and pointed at Wen Bucao everyone: "With these mortals and loose repairs, how can the blue bird Dao brother be hurt! Since the demon refuses to show up, we will force him out and stay with you. He is still young. He does n’t know the evil ways of evil demon. Do n’t let the benevolent thoughts leave countless troubles for the future. "
Liu Zheng's expression was embarrassing, and it was not embarrassing to speak: "Thank you Sanwei for being a real person. Liu Zheng was taught, but ... Liu Zheng's young cultivation is shallow, and he can't tell the demon. You read it wrong. "
Xiao Guxi raised his head and looked at the decisive abbot. Then he asked, "He is boasting ... boasting ... boasting you?"
The demon monk Shan sighed and answered the hope with a very low voice: "I am thinking too ..."
The words of Shanduan haven't fallen, and suddenly there was a bold and cheerful laughter from the foot of the mountain. There was a strong clang: "It is good to stay true to the real people! How can the sacred monk's eyes be like a torch! The Taoist friends are really mediocre. "
Shan Duan froze for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, carrying the magical power of the Buddha, and slowly smiled toward the mountain: "Unexpectedly, the word Xia Lao Xian Xian kissed Jiuding Mountain, and the monk made a ten-day meal."
The six core figures of the Wen family glanced at each other. The excitement is now getting bigger and bigger.
Xiao Yi and Mu Mu also glanced at each other, the former clenching the big horn tightly.
The voice of Xia Boss came again: "The monk is so polite, he just does n’t take Lao Xia as a brother! Wufu to his fourth, how could there be a word palace, and Wen family and our word palace were close, If someone does not ask the to bully the door, can the word palace just sit by and ignore it! "
With that, Boss Xia's voice slightly paused and became polite: "Luohai Lake Palace of Words, Xia Nanxiu went up the mountain to see the old heads of the Wen family, haha, let's go up here! Wen Leyang is here, you Let's get up, haha! "Xia Boss's tone is very different from the Ma Heshui that had gone before, not only without Ma Heshui's arrogance and arrogance, but on the contrary, it is full of kindness, and what he said to Wen Leyang is more kind The elders joked with the juniors again.
Of course, this kind of tone is very harsh to the chicken cage that is determined to avenge his revenge.
Kunlun Dao, the young head of Liuzheng, was really happy, and he was very happy and laughed: "The next five blessings are truly gathered, I went down the mountain to pick up the Xia Lao fairy!" I didn't take myself as an outsider. Running towards the entrance of the village, I just ran two steps, and suddenly stopped, looking at the entrance of the village dumbfounded: "Why are you here?"
Five people walked in from the entrance of the village breathlessly, hummed uncomfortably, and gave a real look to the real person: "Why, we can't come."
There is helplessness and a bitter smile on Liuzheng's face: "Can come, can come."
Uncle Wen Tunhai also yelled at this time, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Liusu, what work is still your boss, you can't get a call."
When I first entered the village, the five graces were all in a straight gray uniform. On the big brim hat above my head, the national emblem was shining against the sun, which was more majestic than a group of honest monks.
Liusuo was very polite to the former county magistrate, letting the root smoke first, and then smiled bitterly: "Brother Wen, we don't want to come either. When you climb this mountain so well, you don't receive a report, saying it is a large group of monks When people enter the village, we are afraid to come over and have a look. "
A little policeman behind him also smiled very poorly: "Drink! This flag is really majestic, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, do you have a masquerade?"
Wen Tunhai laughed: "The old man in the village invited some monks to do things, and gave back his wish when he was young."
The monks of the fourth of the world's five blessings are all helpless, and they are still wondering how they have become masters of doing things.
Liu Suo nodded, his eyes sharply swept across the face of a group of monks, and basically no one stared at him. After hesitating for a while, he finally said: "It is good to pray for blessings, but feudal superstitions can't be. "Fuck!" Said secretly stuffing a business card in Wen Tunhai's hand, squeezing his eyes and leading him down the mountain.
When Liu went out of the village, Xia Bo was walking into the village with great strides. He was followed by only five or six people, including a slim girl.
The girl is about 20 years old, so it's not very beautiful, but once you look at it for a long time, you can't bear to look away. The eyes are not big, the nose is not warped, but some plain features are combined, but they can't tell. Delicate and suitable, it makes people feel comfortable.
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