Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 279 281. Poor Road, Messy!

Soon, in a sea of ​​blooming flowers, the man in Tsing Yi stopped and looked around cautiously. After confirming that there was no one there, a layer of mist appeared on his face.

His appearance gradually changed from tough to soft, his already tight chest doubled in size, his broad shoulders became much narrower, his height also slightly decreased, and his clothes also changed.Not long after, a beautiful woman with a cool temperament and a hot figure appeared. It was Hu Erniang in dark Taoist robes. She held up her delicate white chin and had a sunny arc at the corner of her mouth.

"If you dare to call me a bastard, I will beat you to pieces next time!"

After all, disappear.

The next day, just before dawn, Liu Boqin, Liu Xi and his son got up and got busy. One went to fetch water from the stream a few miles away, and the other was chopping firewood in the yard. Regardless of Liu Xi's young age, the work in his hands was not bad at all. .

Not long after, Xuanzang came out from the thatched hut on one side, his eyes were very clear, which showed that he had woken up a long time ago.

"It's better to be a poor monk!"

Xuanzang walked over, took the ax from Liu Xi, and started chopping seriously.Whether it is movement or strength, it is very well grasped.It shows that he often does this kind of work.

Liu Xi was surprised and said: "The elder has beautiful features, and his skin is supple. He is better than a woman. I thought he would not do these rough jobs."

Xuanzang smiled lightly, with a calm tone.

"The poor monk grew up in the temple since he was a child. He cooks, grows vegetables, cleans, fetches water, and chops firewood. He does not do less on weekdays. As for the skin and tenderness, the poor monk does not know why."

After hearing this, Liu Xi sat on a small wooden stool nearby, holding his chin in his hands, with a look of curiosity on his face.

"It turns out that the elder has practiced since childhood, but what about the elder's biological parents?"

As soon as these words came out, a trace of sadness flashed across Xuanzang's face, he lowered his head and did not speak.

Seeing Xuanzang's silence, Liu Xi was young at heart, and asked, "Could it be that the elder also jumped out of the cracks in the rock?"

Xuanzang's heart moved, he raised his head and asked, "Who else jumped out of the rock?"

Liu Xi stood up and pointed towards the mountains to the west with her little hand.

"There is a Five-Finger Mountain over there, and at the foot of the mountain there is a monkey who has lived for hundreds of years. He said that he jumped out of the cracks in the rocks."

Xuanzang thought to himself that this monkey should be the disciple the Bodhisattva ordered him to accept, so he started to question him, but of course he didn't stop working.

Liu Xi was very impressed with the monkey, and he talked about it with great interest, and danced when he was happy.

After Xuanzang listened to it, he had a certain understanding of the monkey who had never been masked.

At this time, Liu Boqin came back carrying water, and it was Xuanzang who was chopping firewood, and reprimanded him, "You lazy bastard, how can you ask the elder to chop firewood!"

Liu Xi stood up and argued, "The elder himself wanted to do it!"

Xuanzang also said: "The words of the almsgiver are wrong. The poor monk bothers you all night and does some rough work. It is a matter of duty. If the two of you don't mind it, the poor monk will cook some vegetarian dishes and try it with the two of you."

Liu Boqin was an honest man, he waved his hands quickly when he heard this.

"Elder, what are you talking about? How can you cook for me!"

As he said that, he rushed into the kitchen and got busy.

Xuanzang was persuaded to go out within less than a moment after entering.

Not long after, smoke rose from the chimney, and the lingering smoke added a touch of human flavor to the primitive atmosphere of the mountain forest.

After the meal, the father and son cleaned the yard and looked forward to Chu Feng's arrival.

At about three o'clock in the morning, Chu Feng, who was riding a green bull, arrived slowly, with a faint purple aura rising above his head.

When the old man in the 33rd heaven saw this scene, he twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.

"Meet the Daoist"

"Meet the Daoist"

Liu Boqin, Liu Xi and his son came out to greet him very respectfully.

Chu Feng got down from the green bull, greeted the two, and walked towards Xuanzang who was standing not far away. Speaking of which, it was the first time the two met (Chu Feng had watched Xuanzang countless times with the help of magic spells). .

"The impoverished people have lost their heads"

Chu Feng looked at Xuanzang, who was skinny and tender, and was very polite.

"The poor monk returned the gift"

Xuanzang was also very polite.

The two said their names again, and their tone was extremely peaceful.

After a while, Chu Feng turned his head and took a look at the coffin that was placed not far away, and said to himself: "Today we are all here together, a monk, and it is also fate, so we will save Laoshi Liu together."

“Also good”

Xuanzang agreed without thinking about it.

The two walked to the coffin and sat down.

Chu Feng used "The Book of Saviors".

Xuanzang used the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

It was summer, and there were dense grass and forests, and there were many mosquitoes. Soon, there were two more mosquitoes on Xuanzang's neck.

Maybe it's because this is a world full of aura, the mosquitoes are bigger and suck more blood.

Xuanzang's mortal body couldn't stand it anymore, and his body would sway from time to time.

"The poor Taoist has heard that before the Tathagata Buddha became a Buddha, he cut his flesh and fed it to an eagle. Today, Master Xuanzang feeds mosquitoes with blood, which is in harmony with the Buddha's teaching."

Chu Feng on the side said calmly.

Xuanzang was originally a monk who worshiped the Buddha infinitely. Hearing this, he felt ashamed and let the mosquito bite him.

Not long after, Chu Feng looked around with his spiritual sense and found five or six mosquitoes staring at Xuanzang's neck and face, sucking a lot of blood, but none of them changed.

This confirmed the guess in my heart. It is false that eating Tang monk meat can lead to immortality. Just imagine, in a human body, blood and flesh are indistinguishable from each other. There are changes, what else is there to say.

While Chu Feng was thinking, a mosquito flew from the depths of the woods, and according to Chu Feng's temperament, he killed the matter directly. Before he started, he found that there was a cause and effect between this mosquito and himself, and it happened in the future.

"Forget it, follow him"

These words flashed through Chu Feng's mind, and the mosquitoes stared at them. Chu Feng deliberately melted away the murderous aura and coercion of the blood and skin.

This mosquito got lucky and sucked the blood of a mysterious immortal. Its body suddenly swelled, but for some reason, it suddenly disappeared on its own.

“Really unusual”

Chu Feng's heart moved, he stretched out his hand to pinch the mosquito, wrote three words on the mosquito's back with spiritual energy - Mosquito Taoist, and then released it.

Soon, after reading the scriptures for superseding salvation, Liu Laoshi's wandering spirit went down to the underworld.

Liu Boqin and Liu Xi, dressed in mourning clothes, knelt on the ground and thanked them.

"Thank you sir"

"Thank you elder"

Xuanzang opened his eyes and motioned for the two to get up.

Chu Feng turned around and saw that Xuanzang's neck and face were covered with big red bumps, which were very unsightly and greatly affected the image of the eminent monk.

As for the few big mosquitoes that were full of food and drink, they did not change at all, as if they had sucked the blood of ordinary people.

"Um……"

Xuanzang couldn't help but groaned, this time he was tricked by Chu Feng's Buddha's method.

Chu Feng got up and walked to Liu Boqin and Liu Xi.

"What are your father and son's plans?"

Liu Boqin clasped his hands and said, "I plan to take Xi'er to visit relatives in Luonan County."

Chu Feng groaned and nodded. This place is not a place to wait for a long time. Once Monkey King is rescued by Xuanzang, Wuzhi Mountain will collapse and the coercion will disappear. Soon there will be spirits occupying this place. Here, there will be no good results.

"The dog has no words yet, please give me the words from the Taoist priest."

Liu Boqin said suddenly.

Chu Feng glanced at Liu Xi, who was only a few years old, and shook his head.

"The child is too young. When he grows up, just ask a scholar to pick one up."

Liu Boqin paid homage and said: "The Taoist priest is a master of Taoism, better than countless scholars. It is Xi'er's blessing to be named by the Taoist priest. It doesn't matter if you are young, the name can be used later."

Chu Feng couldn't hold back Liu Boqin, so he agreed.

"What generation is Xi'er?"

"Yanzi generation"

Liu Boqin replied.

Chu Feng cast his gaze to the east, the Tang Dynasty that has fascinated countless Chinese people in later generations.

"Since you are going to the state of Changlong, how about taking a Chang and calling it Liu Yanchang?"

"Liu Yanchang, Liu Yanchang, good name, good name, thank you, Taoist priest"

Liu Boqin was overjoyed and bowed again.

Chu Feng was stunned, how could such a coincidence happen? He used his innate calculations in his mind to deduce and found that Liu Xi, who was only a few years old and at the same age as Niba, was actually Liu Chenxiang's father.

Lotus lantern?

For some unknown reason, a song suddenly entered Chu Feng's mind.

Calabash

Calabash

seven melons on one vine
Not afraid of wind and rain

La la la la
……

Uh, poor guy, it’s messy!

(End of this chapter)