The Salted Fish Invading the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 131 Jade Immortal (3)

"Xiaofan, hurry up and help!" Lin Keran, holding a pile of rice paper, called to Pan Yueming;
Pan Yueming hurried over and took the thick stack of paper.

"Senior sister, what are these papers used for?" Pan Yueming was curious.

Lin Keran looked excited: "It's for flying lanterns, Xiaofan, can you do it?"

Pan Yueming's expression was full of nostalgia: "Of course I will do it. In the past, in Caomiao Village, we would make flying lanterns every Qiqiao Festival."

Having said this, his expression began to drop.

Lin Keran slapped him heavily on the back: "Don't be sad, your parents are gone, don't you still have me, Senior Sister!?"

Pan Yueming smiled when he heard the words: "Yes, and you, Senior Sister!"

Look, indescribably gentle...

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"Senior Sister, why did you suddenly think of flying the lantern?" Pan Yueming asked curiously while tying thin bamboo pieces.

While writing and drawing on the rice paper with a brush, Lin Keran replied casually, "Because I plan to surprise someone."

Pan Yueming's face was a little stunned at first, then a little twitching, and then his voice was inaudible: "Actually, senior sister doesn't need to go through such a lot of trouble. I'm very happy if you can remember that today is my birthday."

Lin Keran turned her head and asked a little strangely: "Junior Brother, I didn't hear what you were muttering just now."

Pan Yueming shook his head in a panic: "No, I didn't say anything!" But his hands worked harder.

Lin Keran glanced at him suspiciously and wrinkled his little nose: "Weird!"

"Hurry up, you tie bamboo strips, I will write and paste paper!"

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At night, two figures appeared furtively outside a mountain gate.

"Senior Sister, what are we doing at Longshou Peak?" Pan Yueming carried a huge bamboo box on his back, like a worker ant carrying leaves.

Lin Keran looked around like a thief, then heaved a sigh of relief.

Two blushes flew out on the face, and then kept inhaling and exhaling, and then showed a natural expression to Pan Yueming: "Of course I came to show love!"

Pan Yueming's face turned red immediately, he was at a loss, his expression was both flustered and pleasantly surprised, and he was a little bewildered, he hesitated to look at Lin Keran.

Lin Keran patted Pan Yueming: "What are you doing in a daze, quickly take out the flying lantern!"

Pan Yueming placed Kongming lanterns in a certain shape on the flat ground, while looking at Lin Keran nervously:
"Master... Sister, it's not appropriate to talk about this kind of thing in this kind of place. It's done in such a big way. If the master and the master master know about it, they will definitely be punished."

Lin Keran snorted arrogantly: "My Big Bamboo Peak has always followed the teaching tenet of [observe sincerity and do what you want],"

"If you like someone, what's the matter with running over to show your love? It's not something to be ashamed of."

"But don't worry, my mother said, Master doesn't dare to punish us;"

"But the master master... Forget it, one person does the work and the other is in charge. I will suffer the punishment at that time, and I will suffer it alone!"

Pan Yueming's eyes showed surprise: "Ms. Madam knows about this?"

Lin Keran nodded: "Of course, my mother taught me this trick. How about it, be creative!?"

Pan Yueming lowered his head shyly, and said nonuo: "It's very ingenious."

Then he raised his head and looked at Lin Keran, with determination in his eyes: "But don't worry, senior sister, if the master uncle punishes you, I will accompany you!"

Lin Keran was overjoyed, and patted Pan Yueming on the shoulder carelessly: "I knew, Xiaofan, that you were reluctant to leave senior sister and me alone to suffer!"

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Numerous Kongming lanterns rise outside the mountain gate, forming a three-dimensional magpie,

Lin Keran took out the two largest Kongming lanterns, rubbed the fingers of his right hand, and flames popped out of his hands. When the two big Kongming lanterns began to slowly float upwards,
Lin Keran showed a childish look on his face, then he gritted his teeth lightly, took out two rolls of cloth from his bosom, and hung them up.

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In a building on the mountainside,

Qihao was awakened by a vague commotion outside, with some doubts in his eyes, he got up and listened quietly, a hazy white light flashed outside the door, after the door was knocked, a young voice said with uncontrollable excitement: "Senior Brother Qi, come out and see!"

Qihao hesitated for a moment, turned over and got off the wooden couch, opened the door and walked to the corridor, staring at it, his brows were slightly frowned;
In the sky ahead, countless Kongming lanterns formed a gigantic magpie. The magpie raised its head and flapped its wings, and was slowly rising from its mouth. It was holding a long banner at the tip of its mouth, which read:

"Xiao Zhufeng Tian Ling'er to Senior Brother Qi Hao."

There are also two long rolls of cloth hanging on the "feet", which read:

"The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, but Si Lang hates Lang Lang and doesn't know."

Qi Hao involuntarily took two small steps back, staggering slightly, his face full of embarrassment;
Looking down, he saw a red shadow dancing in a circle of lights. After watching for a while, he averted his eyes slightly, and then stared again as if he couldn't restrain himself.
Muttering to himself: "So it's this junior sister..."

"Tian Ling'er..." Qi Hao chewed these three words carefully, his eyes became a little more contradictory, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly uncontrollably...

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Pan Yueming looked bitterly at the dancing red figure in front of him,
Self-mockery and disappointment were written all over his ashen face, his body was a little stooped, and he looked extremely tired;

But his eyes are still staring at the pretty face of his senior sister who is engrossed...

After a while, as more and more stars flashed across the night sky, a slightly angry middle-aged male voice shouted: "Who disturbed my Longshou Peak Qingxiu!?"

Lin Keran trembled when he heard the words, then stopped dancing; stuck out his little tongue: "It's over, Master Cangsong is here."

Then he turned his head and said to Pan Yueming, "Xiao Fan, do you think senior brother Qi Hao saw me?"

Looking at Lin Keran's shy and expectant face, Pan Yueming squeezed out a smile on Lin Keran's ashen face, and said awkwardly:
"Yes, senior brother Qi Hao will definitely see senior sister!"

Lin Keran breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the sky, and waved to Pan Yueming: "Xiaofan, Master Cangsong is coming this way, hurry up and go."

Pan Yueming looked at Lin Keran's slightly anxious expression, the depression on his face suddenly subsided a lot, and said softly:

"It's okay, Senior Sister, just let me accompany you for a while..."

His tone trembled slightly, but there was an indescribable nostalgia...

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In the study room, Yang Zhu carefully stared at the cyan sand pot on the red clay stove, and said in a very casual tone:

"Junior Brother, isn't your daughter a bit too capricious?"

Then he gently grabbed a handful of tea leaves with his right hand, thought for a while, dropped a few more, and put it into the sand pot, with a hint of amused expression on the corner of his mouth: "It's so... ...Where should I put Qingyunmen's wind?"

His tone was full of ridicule, without any intention of reprimanding, but there seemed to be a flash of remembrance and envy in his downcast eyes;

Sun Jian on the opposite side was sluggishly sticking to the table, with a look of displeasure: "That girl Ling'er, is she still acting like a girl, she took the initiative to show love to a man, hum, I don't know who got it bewitched!"

Yang Zhu had a smile that was not a smile: "Yes, I remember that someone used this trick on Xiaozhufeng more than 20 years ago, so that he could embrace the beauty. Ling'er must have been encouraged by this person." cowardly."

Sun Jian blushed and hummed a few times in embarrassment.

Yang Zhu smiled, scooped two spoonfuls of tea soup from the sand pot with a bamboo spoon, poured it into the teacup, and gently pushed it in front of Sun Jianjian: "Taste, the Wucui tea I begged from Chaoyang Peak, I only have It's two or two."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of tea first, closed his eyes and savored it carefully, with a peaceful smile on his face.

After leaning a little, he opened his eyes, and the expression on his face became a little serious:
"Junior Brother Tian, ​​I know you have a cold face and a warm heart. Although you are quite strict on weekdays, you love your daughter and your disciples very much;"

"You came to look for me this time, I know that you are here to plead for mercy,"

"However, as the Qingyun sect is the largest sect in the world, with thousands of disciples under the sect, they have their own set of sect rules;"

"Ling'er and Zhang Xiaofan's actions, although they are frank and cute, they violated the rules of the sect after all,"

"Therefore, some punishment must be indispensable,"

"However, Linger and Zhang Xiaofan's behavior is nothing more than juvenile behavior. I think Junior Brother Cangsong, who is in charge of punishment, will not pursue it too much. Brother Yu will also intercede on his own. Don't worry too much, Junior Brother Tian."

Tian Buyi snorted coldly:
"Senior Brother Cangsong has an old-fashioned temperament, and he has always believed in the idea of ​​[observe the great etiquette, and the world has no blame], which is really ridiculous;"

"We cultivators, what we seek is to cultivate our minds, what we seek is freedom and ease,"

"Ling'er and Xiaofan's behavior, although a bit menglang, is nothing more than following their own heart, how wrong can it be?"

"Therefore, I came here to find seniors not to intercede for them, but to hope that seniors can call the shots, convene the first meeting of Qifeng, abolish some rigid and rigid rules in the sect, and return the word [true] to my dao sect!"

"As for this time, Ling'er and Xiaofan can be punished as they please, and there is no need for seniors to wrong themselves!"

Yang Zhu was silent for a while, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Sun Jian:

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​I know that your Dazhufeng lineage has always adhered to a trace of sincerity, moved with your heart, and won the essence of the word [true];"

"Therefore, there are many differences with other six peaks who follow the ritual system. They think that they are rigid and bound, sinking into the ordinary, and even they are not much different from Confucianism;"

"But, Junior Brother Tian, ​​have you thought about it;"

"My Qingyun sect has set up the sect motto of [take helping the world as our mission and aiming at saving the common people] after the first patriarch established the sect;"

"Although these two sentences sound grand and exciting, it is so difficult to abide by them!"

"Since I have carried the entire common people on my shoulders and been respected by the world, I cannot avoid being bound by this heavy responsibility,"

"From then on, it is no longer possible to roam the sky freely like other Taoist sects;"

Reaching out his hand to stop Sun Jian who was about to speak, Yang Zhu continued:

"I know what the younger brother wants to say, it's nothing more than the rules of my Qingmen, which are far from the original purpose of Taoism."

"But Junior Brother, think about it, if our Qingyun Sect is just a secular sect, that's all."

"Everyone is free and unrestrained, spread the word to the ears of the public, and follow the fate; even if it can't help the world, it can't harm the world;"

"However, we are a monk sect. Even the lowest-level disciples can kill hundreds of mortals without harming themselves, not to mention high-level monks like you and me, who have the power to overwhelm mountains and seas; The ground is only between the fingers!"

"The first generation of Patriarch Qingye once said that in the world of monks, those who are powerful but responsible but not restrained are called [Demon Sect]; those who are powerful but bound but not responsible are called [Buddha Sect]; Those who bind themselves are called [Taoist sects].”

"If the Qingyun Sect doesn't restrain themselves with complicated sect rules and disciplines, and let it go freely, sooner or later it will become the second Demon Sect. At that time, it will be a catastrophe for the common people."

Sun Jian was silent for a moment, a little unconvinced:

"Then according to what senior brother said, what kind of Dao does our Qingyun sect still practice, and what kind of etiquette do we have? Why don't we just change our sect and enter the Confucian sect?"

Yang Zhu looked at Sun Jian helplessly, as if looking at a naughty little brother:
"Junior Brother, don't talk nonsense. Although what I do in Qingyun Sect is quite similar to the secular Confucianism, it is quite different in reality;"

"Although Confucianism also takes saving the common people as its mission, its actions are too extreme;"

"Imagine that no matter you or me, we all came from the world of mortals. Since the six faculties descended from the sky, how could there be no joy, anger, sorrow, joy, greed, anger, and ignorance?"

"So in my opinion, whether Confucianism strives for the flawless white jade of every disciple under its sect, or the Buddhist sect's pure six roots, it is a joke after all;"

"Since you were born in the heaven and earth, and absorb all things to support, how can you be truly flawless and pure?"

"And the so-called immortals and demons are on the front line of the heart, suppressing nature for a long time, and there will be a day when the wall of the heart will be overthrown, and monks like us, once we go from one extreme to another, it will be a disaster." , for mortals, it is really no different from a natural disaster!"

"That's why my Qingyun sect pays more attention to standards, and especially to cultivating the heart. It has always been the first priority to study the course. As for being stubborn or rigid, it doesn't matter much."

"That's right, your Dazhufeng lineage, descended from your junior brother, although you are a bit reckless, but everyone's heart is like a child, Brother Yu is very happy in his heart!"

Sun Jian couldn't help showing some complacency on his face, and hummed a little arrogantly:
"That's natural. I'm from the Dazhu Peak lineage, so I'm naturally different from those trembling puppet faces,"

"Only after being detached can you show free and easy, this is the essence of my Dazhufeng lineage!"

Yang Zhu was angry again, and gave him a funny look:
"Junior Brother, stop talking nonsense!"

"The other six peaks take the path from the outside to the inside. Although it seems that the number of paths from the inside to the outside of your Dazhufeng line is different, but as the practice progresses, it will eventually lead to the same goal!"

A hint of disapproval appeared at the corner of Sun Jian's mouth, but he still didn't say anything after all...

(End of this chapter)