The glittering water in Qujiang Pond has nothing to do with them, nor does the luxuriant life in Furong Garden have anything to do with them. The ordinary people in Chang'an City began to run around for a day's livelihood again, opening the door to welcome guests and setting up stalls to sell goods.
of stalls selling goods.
Outside a Taoist temple on the northwest side of Chongye Square, there are crowds of people watching. Today is the day when Taoist Master Xuangan lectures on Taoism. People in Chang'an City have gathered around Chongye Square, hoping to solve the confusion of the world.
You must know that Taoist Xuangen is knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, and he knows everything and understands everything. Even the current emperor once invited Taoist Xuangen into the palace to question the ghosts and gods of the people in the Zichen Hall.
Therefore, Futang Temple, where Taoist Xuangan sits, has become a holy place in the eyes of believers. Many people come here to pay homage every day (Note 1)
However, the size of this Taoist temple is limited, so it is naturally impossible to accommodate everyone. Some believers who came late all left dejectedly. Among the crowd stood a middle-aged man wearing a crimson brocade robe, surrounded by coarse cloth.
He seemed to stand out among the crowd in clothes. He was Gao Dezhong, the chief steward of the new Jinwu Guard General Gao Xiuyan's mansion. In recent days, Gao Dezhong had been feeling weak and restless. Although the master's family was promoted to a high position due to his merits, he did not seem to have good luck.
Bring it to him.
The master married the beautiful Seventh Lady. The Seventh Lady promoted her younger brother to be the second manager, but the second manager did very well...
Alas, what kind of dejection is this!
I originally thought that today the master will go to Furong Garden to protect the holy chariot, and I can take this opportunity to come to Futang Temple to seek spiritual guidance and solve my doubts. But who would have thought that I would come a step too late. If it were placed elsewhere, Gao Dezhong would be sure.
He brought people in and rushed in. He didn't care about the first-come, first-served rule. But the place he came to today happened to be a Taoist temple, and the owner of this Taoist temple happened to be Taoist Master Xuang Gen. He didn't want to risk losing a few years of his life.
He took the risk and forced his way into the Holy Land. After all, he was here to ask for answers, not to risk his life.
"Let's go!" He ordered the two guards behind him, and Gao Dezhong waved his sleeves and turned around to go home.
Unexpectedly, a voice sounded behind him as soon as he stepped down the steps.
"Old man, please stay here. I'm going to look at my old man's hall, which is low, narrow and obscure. It's probably an ominous sign!" It turned out that under a plum tree not far from Futang Temple, there was a
There is an ebony desk, and behind the desk stands a young man of about seventeen years old with a handsome face. This young man is wearing a dark green Bagua Taoist robe and is looking at Gao Dezhong with a smile.
Gao Dezhong was already worried, but when the Taoist priest said this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"You, call me?" Gao Dezhong looked at this 'Taoist' carefully, but he couldn't connect it with the immortal in his heart.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" The little Taoist priest nodded and said: "This good believer is a close disciple of Taoist Master Xuangan, with the Taoist name Xuan Yi. I think this good believer is quite kind-hearted, and I can't bear to have you suffer this misfortune, so I came here.
Help.”
"You..." Gao Dezhong gritted his teeth and finally suppressed his anger. If it were normal, he would definitely order the guards to push the little Taoist priest to the ground and beat him up, but now he has something in his heart
Diaphragm response.
"Did you just say that my expression was ominous?" Gao Dezhong swallowed, his throat twitching slightly.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!" The little Taoist priest smiled and said, "When all the effort and effort in pretending to be knowledgeable comes to an end in the blink of an eye. Today's people repeat what they did before and only look at themselves when they look at others. Life is just like a dream, so it's okay not to talk about it.
, it’s okay not to talk about it.”
The person whom Gao Dezhong hated the most was halfway through his words. When he saw this little Taoist, he stopped talking and said hurriedly: "Changtian Haosheng, since this little brother is a disciple of Taoist Xuangen, he should know the Taoist's philosophy. Can you
No, you can't just ignore it."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord! Heaven's secrets must not be leaked. Although I want to help this good believer. But, alas..." Xiaodao shook his head and sighed.
Gao Dezhong had a demon in his heart, and he was sweating profusely after going through Xiaodao's torment, but for the moment he couldn't think of any way to get Xiaodao to tell him the secret.
Holding his cheek with one hand and pacing back and forth, Gao Dezhong thought for a long time and finally smiled.
"My little brother, do you think this is a good idea? You come and ask me questions, and I will answer them. After you analyze them, write a line of prophecy and let me understand it myself. This way, I won't think that I have revealed the secret."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, it seems that this is the only way."
The little Taoist priest nodded and smiled.
"Let me ask you, are there any new people entering the house recently?"
"Yes, yes, my husband just married the seventh lady. The seventh lady is as beautiful as a flower, and she is so beautiful that I can't stop..." Gao Dezhong said, his eyes became blurred, and saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.
It's a foot long.
"Uh..." Xiao Dao was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! It's better for this good believer to talk about the important things. Apart from your master's newly married seventh wife, is there anyone else here?"
Hearing this, Gao Dezhong wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, in order to cultivate close followers, the seventh lady went to the master's side and brought his younger brother to the mansion to be the second steward. His younger brother has to be in shape but not in shape.
, if you have eloquence but no eloquence, you are just a useless pustule waiting to die. But he happened to have a sister who looks like a fairy, but no matter what, no matter what..."
Na Xiaodao's cheeks were already red from holding back. He really didn't expect that the information he had spent so much effort to get out would be such useless rubbish.
"Good believer, please stop for a moment, stop for a moment..." Na Xiaodao covered his forehead with his left hand and stretched his right hand to Gao Dezhong to signal him to slow down.
"Except for this seventh lady and his brother, are there any other strangers who have entered the house?"
Hearing this, Gao Dezhong fell into deep thought and sighed for a long time: "Yes, there is, but..."
Hearing the words, Xiaodao raised his palms and said: "The wind passes through the pond without leaving a trace, and the stones and flowers are idle. All things will eventually become dust, and it is up to him to decide what is right or wrong. This good believer should obey the destiny and not go against it."
"This..." Gao Dezhong thought for a while, looked around and saw that all the believers in front of Futang Temple had entered the temple, so he leaned forward to the path and said in his ear: "My master met a group of people in the study room in the backyard some time ago.
Strangers, they don’t look like people from the Tang Dynasty. I wonder if the Taoist priest is talking about these people?"
Xiaodao calmed down slightly and said: "That's exactly what happened. Let me ask you again. Those strangers have deep-set eyes, dark faces, high nose bridges, long heads and narrow faces, and buns on their foreheads.
In an upward arc?"
Gao Dezhong was horrified when he heard this. He took a step back and said, "How does the Taoist Priest know? Yes, their body and appearance are just as the Taoist Priest said."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" Xiaodao nodded and said, "That's it. Does this believer know that it is because of these strangers that the believer is afraid of suffering a bloody disaster?"
"Why, why?" Gao Dezhong was surprised by the little Taoist priest's magical calculation, but at the same time he was worried that what he said would come true, so he was eager to find out the result.
"As the saying goes, one is born by luck with the way of heaven, and this chaos is born naturally. Everyone's numerology is destined, but the timing of manifestation is different." Glancing at Gao Dezhong and seeing his earnest eyes, Xiaodao sighed,
There was no direct answer to Gao Dezhong's question.
"I think this good believer has a plump stomach, which means that you will meet a noble person when you are young, and you will have no worries about food and clothing." Xiaodao nodded to Gao Dezhong and smiled slightly.
"Exactly, exactly! The little old man was bought into the house when he was young. He was appreciated by the master and has been supporting him..." Gao Dezhong saw that what the little man said was accurate, and he trusted him even more.
"It's just that in this atrium, look at the sparse eyebrows, dull eyes, and collapsed nose. I'm afraid there will be a disaster in the near future!" Xiaodao shook his head and refused to say another word.
Gao Dezhong was feeling very annoyed now. This trail kept following him over and over again, but he didn't even mention the solution.
He took out a piece of meat from the belt around his waist and put it on the table. Gao Dezhong said with a smile: "The little Taoist priest is indeed an immortal. Please tell me how to solve it."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" Xiaodao nodded: "Even if you are destined to be a good person, I will help this good believer. I have also said before that if the good believer's seal hall turns black, the life palace will be ill, and disaster will occur in the house. If the good believer has the intention
, you can pay more attention to those strangers, they are secrets..."
"This...this..." Gao Dezhong looked at Xiaodao hesitantly, not knowing how to answer.
"What are you worried about?" Xiaodao stared at Gao Dezhong with half-squinted eyes, and the senior executive trembled with excitement.
"These are my distinguished guests, I..."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord! This is the critical moment for Yi Ge to change his life. How can he have such distracting thoughts. If this good believer doesn't believe in Xiaodao, he might as well give it a try!" The Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and turned his face.
"No, I believe it, I believe it. But now that I know these secrets, how can I resolve them?"
Gao Dezhong looked pitifully at the trail, hoping he could give his answer.
"It's simple. If you encounter something you don't understand, just come to me. Xiaodao will always be outside Futang Temple. When the time comes, the faithful will tell Xiaodao what those strangers said and what they did.
We will definitely help believers get through the sea of suffering!"
"Thank you, Taoist Master, thank you, Taoist Master! If I can survive this catastrophe, I will definitely donate a lot of incense money to your temple every year."
Gao Dezhong bowed three times along the path and then turned around to leave. He wanted to return to the mansion in time to arrange his manpower and keep an eye on those strangers so as to get a glimpse of the secret.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Wait a moment, good believer!" Xiaodao raised his head and said, "Good believer, I have forgotten that I haven't given you the prophecy yet." After pondering for a while, the little Taoist priest shook his head and said, "'The natural nature of the floating flowers is natural.
.Still like the east-flowing stream. If you understand the true meaning of it, the world will be like a fairyland. 'Good believers should do good deeds more and more, so that they can survive the sea of adversity."
Note 1: Futang Temple is located in Chongyefang, Chang'an City, Tang Dynasty. It was originally the residence of Princess Xindu, the eldest daughter of Emperor Zhongzong. In the first year of Tang Jingyun (710), the princess gave birth to a son, Wu Xianguan, who later became a Taoist monk and founded Futang Temple.
ps: Let me go, I am almost becoming a seasoned writer. You can guess who this trail is...
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