(I'm sorry, the network is still not working properly. Now in Internet cafes, please hurry up and update it. I don't know what the fault numbers 678 and 818 mean.)
Zhu Huai is also a human sperm. He took Zhu Tong's words and said at the end: "Master Kong Ji's words focus on momentum. Realm is a matter of opinion and cannot be studied deeply. Since the master asked me to say it, Zhu Huai will be bold. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
With that said, Zhu Huai first twirled his hands and then stood in front of Wuwei: "Just now, the master said that the bottom point of water, Master Kongji's brushwork is half hook; generally speaking, this point should be lightly lifted..."
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Zhu Menshu's calligraphy requires the most effort. Zhu Men's disciples have gone through the rigorous training of Tongzi Kung Fu and can be regarded as calligraphy experts. However, Zhu Huai's explanations are not as many as Zhu Tong's private works, and they are not as vivid as Zhu Tong's.
The calligraphy of Master Kongji is well-known at home and abroad. How many wealthy pilgrims are willing to spend a lot of money to obtain a calligraphy of Master Kongji. It is said that hanging the handwriting of Master Kongji in the home can drive away white evil and protect the family. However, this calligraphy was rudely used by the family.
Being picky, Snow Kuang Monk was so annoyed that he wanted to go crazy, but he felt confused and was about to fall down.
"Master Kong Xue, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Tong went to help him, but Jiang Xiaoyu, a lay disciple of Kuang Xue, took the initiative to hold the master. When he looked back, he saw that in addition to Kong Huan, the eight Arhat monks who had followed him were staggering around in the cave.
On the cold stone floor of the Central Temple.
The strange thing is that nothing happened to Monk Wuwei and the whistle, and Master Konghuan was struggling to hold on.
"I'm sorry, could it be that all the masters have deep roots in wisdom? When they saw the Bodhisattva statue in the cave temple, they sensed the majesty and magnificence of Buddhism and couldn't help but fall to the ground?" Zhu Tong took a step forward and pushed Wuwei gently; "It seems so.
Since your heart is so dishonest, why don't you follow the example of Master and pay homage? Haha, speaking of Dongzhong Temple, this is my first time here, Second Senior Brother, tell me what you saw when you first opened this place?"
Wuwei fell to the ground softly after being touched by Zhu Tong, and the poisonous insects planted by Aunt Die disappeared on his body. The fact that he could hold on for so long was all thanks to Zhu Tong for not letting him fall.
Jiang Xiaoyu and Qidong looked at each other, and both understood that there was something wrong with the two glasses of wine that Zhu Tong offered at the beginning, and that was the antidote. However, there was only sandalwood in the cave temple, and they couldn't figure out how Zhu Tong managed to bring the snow into the cave.
The crazy monk and the Golden Buddha Medicine Master collapsed silently.
After all, Kong Huan was the director of the Medicine Buddha Hall. He remained conscious after falling to the ground and looked straight at the Kowloon lantern on the incense table. Only then did Jiang Xiaoyu realize that the strange thing was in this lantern.
"Master Zhu, please bring the antidote quickly; we can't joke now. Master Kong Xue and Master Kong Huan have something to discuss with Master Zhu."
"Discuss?" Zhu Tong squinted at Master Konghuan, with smile lines appearing at the corners of his mouth; "It turns out that I'm too stingy and don't understand the habits of the Golden Buddha Master. Master Konghuan, it turns out that when you find people to discuss things, you always touch them quietly in the middle of the night.
Come in. In order to increase the sincerity of the 'discussion', I will definitely light three sticks of sandalwood for the master first. Is that right?"
Kong Huan's body could not move, but his mind was very clear; Zhu Xinghua's words were sarcastic and sarcastic, but Kong Huan just closed his eyes and said nothing.
Qiu Di also came up to say nice things, but he knew he couldn't talk to Zhu Tong, so he turned to Zhu Huai. After all, Qi Di and Zhu Huai were not strangers, and they had dealt with each other several times before.
"Brother Zhu, for my sake, can you spare the time for all the Golden Buddha monks? What happened today is really a misunderstanding. When I was bored and speechless, I said, Brother Zhu has just come out of the suffering cave. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it tomorrow.
. But time... you don’t know, but we really have no choice. Some friends from far away want to see Master Zhu’s treasure, saying it is a ‘Feng Xing Hao’. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Master Kong Huan brought people here.
See you first."
No one would believe such nonsense, but at the moment, everyone could only follow this statement, and Zhu Tong did not dare to do anything to these eminent monks with the Golden Buddha.
Therefore, when Zhu Huai asked for mercy, Zhu Tong agreed. At least in general, Siren owed Zhu Huai a favor. As for whether the Golden Buddha owed Siren a favor, only the devil knows.
As soon as a figure flashed, there was another person in the cave temple. Without saying a word or greeting, he stood beside Zhu Tong without saying a word. Most of the people didn't know this little Taoist priest, but they only felt that his whole body was neat and clean, and the spiritual energy flowing between his brows was...
Let these many experts be secretly vigilant.
Zhu Tong wanted to greet him, but he waved his hand and smiled and said, "Fan Xing, a disciple of the Bamboo Taoist Priest, came here to visit Master Zhu, but he didn't expect to meet many masters."
Only then did everyone see that what he was holding was a green and crystal-clear bamboo sword of half a foot. The reputation of the bamboo Taoist priest was still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Seeing the mortal stars, the cave was silent for a while. There were many masters outside the cave.
Guard, he was able to break in silently, and his cultivation should not be underestimated. In the past, I had never heard of such a powerful young master in the Taoist sect, nor had I heard when the Bamboo Taoist Master had a disciple.
Speaking of which, the weirdness in the cave temple really came from the nine-dragon lantern; Zhu Yun had so many bits and pieces on his body that the idea of melting the essence into the lamp oil and slowly evaporating with the flame was not a big deal to Zhu Men.
It's just a trick; it's just that it's quite troublesome to remove it.
Zhu Shan and Zhu Hai walked out of the cave temple, each holding a large wooden basin with thick medicinal soup in their hands.
Zhu Tong and Fan Xing looked at each other for a moment, then turned to face the poisoned monks: "I'm sorry, there is one bad thing about this antidote. After drinking it, you will have vomiting and diarrhea for three days. When the body is cleared, it will naturally
Enough."
He smiled elegantly, and his words were full of evil spirits. After hearing this, Qi Xiang and Jiang Xiaoyu secretly cursed him for being wicked, but there was nothing they could do about it. At least on the surface, they still wanted to buy Zhu Tong's glass of wine. They both knew that this was Zhu Tong's presence.
If those who deliberately renovated the Golden Buddha Temple really wanted to detoxify, they could just use the same wine.
The medicine started to be poured here. There was a dispute outside Hongfa Temple, and an Arhat from the Golden Buddha Temple hurried in. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the collapse of the temple in the cave. He completely forgot what he wanted to say and threw himself at Xue Kuang.
The monk next to him shouted: "Master! Master!"
"What's it called? What's going on outside?" Snow Kuang Monk had just drank the "antidote", his body was recovering, and his voice was weak.
"Outside, Master Yu Xuan is here."
Master Yu Xuan, the new head of the Taoist Sect, appeared here and now, shocking everyone in the cave temple into confusion.
"Uncle Yu Xuan asked Fanxing to inform Sect Master Zhu that as long as it is a matter for Sect Zhu, Dao Sect will help him with all his strength." After Fanxing finished speaking, he had already left the cave temple.
Zhu Tong didn't seem to be surprised, he raised his leg and walked over the body of the Snow Kuang Monk: "Daozong is here, don't lose your etiquette, second senior brother, let's go to welcome you. I will leave this place to the care of the senior brother. Senior Siren, Brother Jiang,
Do you want to go together?"
Jiang Xiaoyu could still keep calm and walked out with Zhu Tong Zhu Yun; after hearing the name of Master Yu Xuan, the siren used his miraculous Qinggong skills to get out of the cave temple. The host outside was Wang Han, the fourth grade divine hook.
The prosperous elder had a conflict with Daozong for no reason.
In the courtyard, as expected, no one was making any move or arguing.
Shengou Wang Han and nine Arhat monks were guarding outside the Zen room. The whistle was greeting a middle-aged Taoist priest. The five elders of the Taoist sect were on guard around. Elder Shui had a tear on his sleeve. The one who helped Fanxing break in just now should be
He did.
Behind them are seven brave and free-spirited young Taoist priests. They are all in their thirties, holding a three-foot sword upside down with their right hand behind their backs, and holding sword secrets with their left hand, arranged in the shape of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper.
This! This is the most powerful Tai Chi sword formation of the second-grade Taoist sect.
Master Yu Xuan was high-spirited and high-spirited, accompanied by the two elders of the Taoist sect, Elder Huo and Elder Mu. When he saw Zhu Tonghuan turning the whisk in his hand, he cupped his hands and said:
"Zhu Zhang, I heard that Zhu Men was bullied by Xiao Xiao, and Yu Xuan came here to wave the flag for Zhu Men."
Wang Han, the god of hooks, thought he had fought with Yu Xuan before, and was languishing under the pepper tree by the courtyard wall; nine Arhat monks were guarding him in embarrassment.
It was the first time for Zhu Tong to meet Yu Xuan in person, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw his graceful appearance.
Strangely, Zhu Tong was checking his own state of mind while greeting Master Yu Xuan. He already knew that the method used by Master Yu Xuan to sit on the throne of Daozong was not fair and just, but he didn't feel disgusted when he saw Master Yu Xuan. Alas,
How come all the Taoists are so beautiful? Just looking at their appearance, Yu Xuan looks more like an outsider than Zhu Taoist priest.
With the arrival of the second-rank Taoist sect, the fight was no longer possible. Zhumen lined up tables in the main hall of Hongfa Temple, and Zhushan and Zhuhai were busy serving wine and tea to the guests from afar.
Zhu Tong said that everyone here is a guest, and it is not easy for everyone to get together. It is also a beautiful thing to have a drink and talk about martial arts.
Kong Huan and Snow Kuang Monk were also invited to sit at the table with Master Yu Xuan and Siren, and of course Zhu Tong accompanied them. However, Kong Huan and the people who had been poisoned just now had no appetite, and kept running out to use the toilet to promote the Dharma.
The hut in the temple seemed to be very lively.
Zhu Huai accompanied Elder Huo and Elder Mu, and Jiang Xiaoyu sat in the second seat. Zhu Yun was responsible for greeting Shengou Wang Han and Yuxuan's disciples Yuxuan and Jinweiqiu. The Seven Star Taoist priest sat under his highness, mixing with the Eighteen Arhats
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The hall was brightly lit, the wine was not good, the tea was bland, and there were no dishes at all, but the atmosphere gradually became more harmonious. Even Kong Xue, who was not good at drinking, was given three glasses of wine. Zhu Tong said that if you don't drink, you won't give him face.
At this time, Zhu Tong has the most face. Who can not give him face? Who dares not to give him face?
Zhu Tong kept clinking glasses with Master Yu Xuan, and he couldn't figure out in his heart: Where did Daozong get the news? Why did he appear at this moment? Is Master Yu Xuan really here to wave the flag for the Zhu family?
Little liars are accustomed to measuring others with conspiracy and tricks. From the words of Master Yu Xuan and Jiang Xiaoyu, we gradually got a taste of it: the second-grade Dao Sect is going to make big moves, and Master Yu Xuan is going to strongly intervene in the treasure hunting alliance.
Isn’t it? Master Yu Xuan paid no attention to Master Kong Huan and Monk Snow, but walked over to have a drink with Jiang Xiaoyu. Not to mention Kong Huan’s status, Monk Xue was famous and was Jiang Xiaoyu’s master, Yu Xuan
Real people just don't take them seriously.
It's really weird, Zhu Tong sighed inwardly. Although it seems peaceful now, it may be more sinister than before. Master Yu Xuan probably came to Chongqing in time for his senior brother to come out, but he grasped the timing of his appearance very well.
No matter how much effort you put in, Zhu Men will owe you a big favor.
Senior brother Zhu Huai... don't care. After this incident, the relationship between Zhu Men and the first-grade Golden Buddha is irreparable. It's okay to let senior brother and Yu Xuan mix together. Anyway, the treasure is fictitious, and Zhu Men now wants to
What we need to do is to retrieve the Phoenix Bone Ghost Whip as soon as possible. It is said that there are some weird things behind, and Zhumen also needs this support.
After deciding on this idea, Zhu Tong winked at Zhu Huai, raised his glass and said to Jin Weiqiu: "Old Jin, there is a misunderstanding between senior brother and your beloved Jin Chan..."
"It's not a misunderstanding. Master Zhu, please don't say that. It's because we were blind and offended the dignity of Master Zhu. Please forgive me, Master Zhu. Everyone... please be considerate and forgive me."
Jin Weiqiu was so frightened that he quickly stood up to apologize and raised his wine glass with trembling hands. There was not much wine left in the glass.
"Haha." Zhu Tong went over and held Jin Weiqiu's hand in front of the whistle; "Senior, Mr. Jin's grandson..."
The siren hesitated awkwardly, and turned around to wink at Shengou Wang Han, "It's not a problem. Originally, I thought that kid had good bones and wanted to accept him as a closed disciple. Since he is the son of Senior Brother Zhumen, such a good young man...
Haha; I’ll have it delivered right away.”
Zhu Huai looked at Zhu Tong gratefully. This matter can be regarded as his personal matter, and the grievances involved are not open and aboveboard. Zhu Tong solved it in such a way, which gave him a good step. Moreover, Zhu Tong did not make any mistakes.
She forced him to do something in a sanctimonious manner, talking only about the child but not about the child's mother. Everything depends on Zhu Huai's wishes.
"I'll pick up the child." Zhu Huai stood up and followed Wang Han out of the hall. He really wanted to see his own flesh and blood earlier.
Outside the hall, Jin Chan was cowering in the corner and sobbing.
The person waving the flag is not only the second-grade Dao Sect; the Golden Buddha's move this time will not be that simple.
When the first ray of light shone into the main hall, the jingle of prayer wheels sounded outside Hongfa Temple.