At the foot of Tianguan Mountain, lanterns and colorful lanterns are hung all over the foot and the mountainside.
Viewed from the front, a large banner has the words "Tianguan Lun Dharma" and "Tongxin Tea Party" written in flying colors.
However, it is said to be a tea party, but there is no tea stall anywhere. There is no tea. At first glance, it looks like a lantern festival. It is really confusing. What is even more confusing is that this
There was not a single woman among the dense crowds on the mountainside road back then! Now the floating population is actually all men!
Liu Tian spoke again: "Jingde Buddhists, what's going on? Why isn't there a woman? Don't tell me that this Tongxin Tea Party is actually a gathering on Beibei Mountain, right?" Liu Tian looked at the pink stalls around him.
, couldn’t help but smile bitterly.
Jingde smiled faintly: "Donor, don't worry, I forgot to tell you something. The female Bodhisattvas cleaned up their stalls overnight and will not appear again until night. These stalls and vendors were set up in advance by the female disciples
. Used to find people with a destiny. That’s why there are no women at the foot of Tianguan Mountain. As for this huge crowd of male Buddhists, you don’t need to tell me, you know that they are all here to find a destiny.” After saying that, Jingde spoke again.
, "By the way. Donor Liu Tian, what is Beibei Mountain?"
Liu Tian laughed and said, "That... is a man in heat."
Jingde was doubtful, but did not speak again.
At this time, Liu Tian squeezed through the crowd and came to a small stall. The stall was very simple, so basic that almost no one came forward. This made Liu Tian very curious. There were people crowding around almost all the stalls.
There are no people here. Of course he is curious.
I saw the word "Ruyue" written with a pen on the shelf in front of the stall. Liu Tian knew that Ruyue was not the real name of the stall owner.
After sighing, Liu Tian looked at the stall and was stunned.
There was a piece of crumpled paper on top of the stall, pressed with an inkstone, with a simple sentence written on it: "If you can allow a disfigured woman to be your partner, please write a poem for me."
Turning his eyes, Liu Tian saw some letter paper still scattered on the table, about ten or so. After reading it, Liu Tian thought: "It seems that there are still many curious Buddhists who want to give it a try. After all, even if
She is really an ugly girl, and even if the ugly girl really chooses him, the man can choose not to agree after seeing the real person. These Buddhists are really smart."
Liu Tian thought about it and was about to pick up the pen, but three or four people came from the side, who seemed to be from a temple. The four of them glanced at Liu Tian lightly, and one of them came over to take a look and said: "Drink, this female Bodhisattva,
Interesting. If she is not an ugly girl, she must be a big beauty. This trick is called deception!"
The person who spoke was wearing white clothes. If Liu Tian hadn't known that all the people here were Buddhists, Liu Tian might have thought that this person was a scholar.
As soon as the male Buddhist said what he said, everyone else followed suit. Then he saw this man pick up the pen before Liu Tian, took out a letter from his arms, and started writing. After a while, the man laughed and put down the brush.
He put the letter aside and said to the people on the side, "Do you want to give it a try?"
The group of people laughed and said: "No, let's not try. Since you have already picked up the pen, our writing will be in vain, so we won't waste time. Hurry and check other places. We don't have much time. We only have one day. Last time
I wrote a total of 180 letters, but in the end no one chose me. This year I decided to write 200 letters. I don’t believe that no one has chosen me yet.”
As soon as this person said this, everyone else burst into laughter and then walked towards other stalls.
Liu Tian then picked up the pen, took out the prepared envelope from his arms, and thought to himself: "I originally thought that the fifty pieces of letterhead prepared for the Tongxin Tea Party were too much, but now I realize that it is still a drop in the bucket compared to others! If Wu Fan
It would be great if senior brother were here. Knowing that there would be such an event, he would probably prepare a thousand letters."
Stopping my inner thoughts, I dipped my pen in ink and wrote: "Shangxie (note: this word is pronounced "ye" with two tones. I found that many people don't know how to pronounce it, so I wrote down the pinyin. This sentence is from heaven.
mean.)."
What Liu Tian wrote this time was not his own poem, because he felt that his own poem was not as classic as this one. Although it was only one sentence, it could definitely be an eternal masterpiece. And what Liu Tian didn’t know was that somewhere, somewhere
In this place, his poems have been widely circulated. Especially "Si Wu Xie", which he co-composed with Mo Wen, has amazed all poetry-loving practitioners.
After writing the title, Liu Tian wrote furiously. At this moment, the space Liu Tian was in seemed to be only him and the pen and paper in his hand. At this moment, he actually reached a state similar to entering meditation. This is the state of all calligraphy masters. No
Thinking that the past few days of traveling around the mountains and rivers had stretched Liu Tian's mind, his poor handwriting could actually improve due to this.
I guess this is the power of West Desert Buddhism.
"I want to know you, and my life will never fade. The mountains have no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. Winter thunders shake, and summer rains and snows. Heaven and earth are united. I dare to be with you."
Liu Tian completed these few crosses in one go, even using only one stroke! It came completely from his heart. At that moment, the heart was the pen, and the pen was the heart. It was really wonderful.
After putting down the letter, Liu Tian turned around and found that Jingde was not with him. He must have gone to find a destiny by himself. Liu Tian looked around and found that in front of a stall, Jingde Buddhist was writing with a pen. Liu Tian
Tian smiled faintly and walked straight over.
"Jingde Buddhist, who are you interested in?"
As he said that, Liu Tian lowered his head and saw that the owner of this stall seemed to be a gentle person. She only left one sentence: "Will you be good to me?" The name was "Fish in the Water". Colleagues, Liu Tian found this table
There are no less than fifty letters and papers on it. It seems that such a woman is still a hot commodity.
Liu Tian originally wanted to stand next to Jingde and peek at what Jingde was writing, but Jingde turned around and said, "Donor Liu Tian, go find your destiny, and then we can meet at the entrance."
Of course Liu Tian understood that Jingde was deliberately sending him away, and wanted to stay shamelessly, but he also felt that Jingde Buddhist had always been a low-key person, and it would be very bad if he stayed by himself and ruined his happiness, so although he wanted to
Seeing what Jingde got back, he still said hello and left reluctantly.
Liu Tian walked around and looked around. Occasionally, he would leave a few letters if he felt like it.
Liu Tian found that the questions left by these women were too simple, so he sighed softly: "In terms of talent, there are few people in Kyushu who can match me."
Although Liu Tian sighed softly, the people around him heard it, and a young man immediately snorted: "Ignorant boy."
The sound was very abrupt and clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
Liu Tian frowned slightly and turned around to see a male Buddhist wearing a brown robe standing there coldly. He was followed by two or three best friends. At this time, the two or three best friends were tugging at his clothes.
It seemed to be telling him not to cause trouble.
Liu Tian saw the cold and arrogant look on this Buddhist's face, he must be an arrogant young man, but Liu Tian always felt that this man was not arrogant but had an arrogant personality, and he was just telling the truth.
"Brother, was it you who spoke just now?"
The man ignored the pull from his side and still said coldly: "My name is Dongmen."
"East Gate" Liu Tian smiled upon hearing this, "Why not call it Ximen?"
When the man heard this, he glanced at Liu Tian indifferently, but did not answer. He was a man of few words, but he just couldn't stand Liu Tian's arrogance, so he said that Liu Tian was just an ignorant kid.
Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Liu Tian asked again: "Why do you say I am ignorant?"
"Unrealism is ignorance." The male Buddhist remained indifferent, as if nothing in the world could attract his attention.
"Dongmen, stop talking. Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry. This is Dongmen's character, and he doesn't mean any harm."
The two Buddhists next to the east gate spoke. One Buddhist stepped forward and apologized: "Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry."
At this time, many Buddhists came to watch. After seeing the east gate, many people exclaimed in surprise.
"It's Dongmen! It is said that he has already half-stepped into the realm of Warcraft Master!"
"Yes, I didn't expect that he would also come to Tianguan to discuss the Dharma. It seems that there will be something exciting to watch during the Dharma discussion."
However, not everyone knows Dongmen. Some people are confused and ask: "Who is Dongmen?"
"Amitabha. Dongmen only has a surname but no given name. It is said that he was born in the Dongmen family. The Dongmen family was originally a century-old family, but it was destroyed three years ago. Only one person from Dongmen escaped, so he was born lonely.
Becoming more indifferent."
"But Dongmen has been extremely talented since he was a child, and his indifference contains cold arrogance. Moreover, his family does not practice Buddhism, but swordsmanship! It is said that it has been inherited from ancient times. Rumor has it that Dongmen dares to use swords against all Buddhists.
In front of me, he said coldly and arrogantly, 'That's not how swords are used.'"
The surrounding discussions were naturally heard by Liu Tian, who suddenly stood in awe of Dongmen: "Can you tell all those who use swords that this is not how swords are used?"
Dongmen said coldly: "I dare not. But regarding swords, I dare to say that no one among the young people knows and is better at using swords than me."
Hearing this, Liu Tian clapped his hands and said: "Okay! So confident! How about we make a bet. Just now, you said that you are arrogant and unrealistic, or you are ignorant. I don't want to be said to be ignorant. Since you claim to be
No one among young people knows swords better than you. Then let’s have two competitions. One is sword competition, and one is wisdom. If you beat me in any of them, I will admit that I am an ignorant child, how about that?”
Dongmen was originally cold and arrogant. Hearing this, he said: "It's not fair. If we win two games, we will win."
Liu Tian smiled faintly: "I say a win is a win, and a win is a win."
When Dongmen heard this, he said no more and said coldly: "Compare to what?"
"Don't worry. I haven't said anything about your loss yet." Liu Tian's face was full of smiles.
"I won't lose." Dongmen was very calm.
"Haha. You are quite conceited. Okay, even if you won't lose. But, what if you lose? So it's better to settle it first."
"I lost. From now on, seeing you is like seeing my teacher."
"That's okay. However, it's not enough. If you lose, how about adding two words 'bragging' after your name?"