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Chapter 12 Tiger Mountain Travel (Capture)

Yiyang Temple is built on Shangqing Mountain outside Chizhou City. It is spring and the red and white magnolias bloom all over the mountains.

Many believers who went up the mountain to watch the meeting were walking one after another, including silk, cloth, silk, and cloth, and cloth-carrying baskets.

Everyone wants to be blessed by Emperor Zhenwu during the Dharma Assembly.

There was a pair of siblings in the crowd up the mountain. The brother was leading the donkey in front, and the younger sister sat on the back of the red donkey. Following the little donkey's "dada" footsteps, her legs swayed.

Xie Xuan and Xiaoxiao changed out of Taoist robe, disguised themselves, mixed in the crowd, went up the mountain with the believers of Yiyang Temple, inquired about the news, and then slapped down the mountain among the pilgrims.

The green trees in the mountains are like covers, and the stone path is long and narrow. They are snatching the red tassels tied in the donkey's neck. They smell the clear air of the mountains and plants in the morning, and breathe from the heart.

Xie Xuan knew that she liked the countryside. The more lush the trees, the better she was to her small body. He turned around and said to her, "When we look for Master, we will travel all over the world and find a great place to live."

Xiaoxiao raised her mouth and reached out to touch the donkey's ears. She picked the peach blossoms on the edge of the mountain road, wrapped them into a garland, and wore them on the donkey's head.

This little donkey is still a donkey-tempered person, constantly shaking his head, trying to get rid of the garland.

Two small paper men came out of the bamboo basket, jumped left and right to the two pointed ears of the donkey. The big paper men patted the donkey's head and made it more regular.

There were people around, and Xiaoxiao was afraid that people would see him, so she quickly put the little paper man into her sleeve and promised them: "When there is no one, I will let you out to play."

Xie Xuan took off the garland from the donkey's head and pushed it on his forehead, making him laugh a little.

After laughing, she was worried again: "Can they tell us?"

"Of course we can't ask questions openly." Yiyang Temple is afraid that there will be no good people from top to bottom, so if you want to ask, you have to ask different ways.

Xie Xuan jumped two steps from the stone steps, jumped to Xiaoxiao, spread his hands and threw something up, and a golden light flashed and fell back into his palm, and said, "Don't we have this?"

Take that money and invest “money” to ask for directions.

The incense is soaring in Yiyang Temple, Xie Xuan and Xiaoxiao are crowded in the crowd, and finally cross the mountain gate and enter the temple layer by layer to worship the gods.

The two of them have grown up in the countryside since they were young. The most neat temple they had ever seen was the land temple in the town. It was just a room and had never seen such a towering palace built in the mountains.

But who would have known that such a grand Taoist temple is home to a group of Taoist priests with impure minds.

Xie Xuan aimed at a Taoist boy, who looked only in his early 10 years old, stopped him and said, "Tao Master, I got a piece of money under the cushion, and I don't know who was lost."

The little Taoist boy has no shortage of food and clothing in Yiyang Temple. I heard that he picked up a piece of money and did not take it seriously. He has so many meritorious masters, but who knows which sleeve fell out of it.

"Since I've picked it up, I'll give it to you."

Xie Xuan raised his eyebrows and took out the money in his hand: "I really gave it to me? Thank you, Taoist priest."

When the Taoist boy saw the money, he widened his eyes: "Give it to me quickly, this is the one of the senior brothers."

Xie Xuan pretended to take it back: "How can it be said that this... must be from Taoist priests in Guanzhong? It's not certain who is a good believer."

The little Taoist boy quickly said, "This is only available to the senior brothers of the Qing generation. Master rewards them. Not many of us have it."

"It turns out to be such a valuable thing," Xie Xuan pretended to be fussy, "Then I have to take a good look, and I can also get involved in the Taoist fairy spirit."

He smiled with a slutty smile, but because of his outstanding appearance, he only smiled like this and did not make people feel tired of it at all.

The little Taoist boy was anxious: "I don't know which senior brother lost it, so I must be looking for it."

Xie Xuan asked again: "I want to ask two of you to do such a good thing, so I can exorcise evil and protect you."

The little Taoist boy was a little tired of Xie Xuan asking questions. Although he was young, he had been domineering in Yiyang Temple for a long time and wanted to get angry. However, Xie Xuan was much taller than him, so he shouted that his senior brothers could not get there, so he had to patiently say: "This is a reward from Taoist sect, and it was given by Master Yiyang, the Grand Master of Ziwei Palace."

The little Taoist boy brought out Master Yiyang because he was famous for Master Yiyang. The rural villager should also know that the things he gave him were extremely glorious.

Ziwei Palace, Yiyang Master.

Xie Xuan recited these two names silently in his heart. He really didn't know the name of Master Yiyang, so he returned the money to the little Taoist boy.

The little Taoist boy quickly put the money in his sleeve, for fear that Xie Xuan would be entangled, so he turned around and trotted to ask for the senior brother for the reward.

Xie Xuan frowned. The master was about the same age as that of Master Xiao. Master Xiao was the apprentice of Master Yiyang. Could it be that Master Yiyang's apprentice?

The master didn't look for him, so he found Master first?

Xiaoxiao was waiting for Xie Xuan to come back under the tree in the Taoist tree. Xie Xuan scratched his head and told her: "Our master may really come from Ziwei Palace."

When they first entered the world, they knew that the Ziwei Palace was unshakable in the Taoist sect. The national guru of the dynasty was Ziwei. Since the two were Taoist priests, they simply pulled the banner and pretended to be from Ziwei Palace.

Since the master is really related to Ziwei Palace, I can’t tell this lie anymore.

After asking about the origin of money, it led to a bigger mystery. For more than ten years, my master has never mentioned Ziwei Palace word by word.

"You can't say... you are brothers with Zhenren Xiao."

The little slap was full of surprise. The master's aura was pure and light, like the light clouds coming out of the mountains. And the true man Xiao's aura was chaotic and dirty.

Master has never been as "scenic" as Master Xiao in most of his life.

A rare hobby is to eat alcohol. When others get drunk, they either lie down and sleep, or they are drunk and crazy. The master is farming with his head and uses hoes and picks more easily than swords. If he is not good at Taoism, he will be like a country man.

Look at Zhenren Xiao again, with white face and beautiful beards. He has to wear new incense clothes when going out, and also brings two apprentices to hold swords and whisks.

How can a master teach two apprentices who are so different?

Both of them had no idea, so they felt that they didn't know much about their master. He never said where he was, nor who his master was.

Xiaoxiao bit her lips and said, "Zhu Chunyang Patriarch Sifang Emperor, what kind of great gods and little gods will worship as long as they are at their time, but I have never worshipped Master. Once I asked Master, it would be fine if I didn't worship him."

Xie Xuan was meticulous outside and was careless at home. He had no time to think about the truth among his relatives. He never thought about the truth. When he thought about this, his master might have really rebelled from the sect.

The two of them had no idea when they thought hard. First, the master was too poor, and second, the master was honest and never had a good reputation in the countryside. What could he do?

Xie Xuan held a grass in his mouth and spitted it out, and made a conclusion: "Master must have been wronged!"

Xiaoxiao nodded immediately when she heard this: "Master will never do bad things!"

Although the brother and sister don’t know why the master didn’t tell them the truth, Yixin felt that the master had difficulties, not only had difficulties, but was also persecuted.

No wonder he dared to teach them all in a scattered manner, and he didn't even dare to say it out of the Taoist sect.

Xiaoxiao thought that his master had been wronged for more than ten years and his eyes turned red, and he was about to cry.

Xie Xuan was even more energetic: "If I were to know who wronged the master, I would kill him."

The two looked at each other and could think of only one person in their minds, Zhenren Xiao.

There are also storytellers in rural towns, telling the story of the twenty-eight generals around Emperor Taizu at the beginning of the founding of the country, among which the fellow disciples and brothers fought each other.

When Xie Xuan and Xiaoxiao went to the town to sell wild game, they always listened to it, especially Xie Xuan, who listened with relish, and the young man was so angry that he was so angry that he thought that his master was also killed, and he was eager to find out the truth.

The two of them looked for a secluded place to change into Taoist robes, and Xie Xuan came in front of them and went to the sight and said, "It was Zhenren Xiao who invited our brothers and sisters to visit the Dharma Assembly."

The Zhike looked at them squintly, and saw that they were wearing ragged Taoist robes, and he didn't believe that the master would invite such a person to go up the mountain.

He left Xiaoxiao and Xie Xuan aside and sat on the bench for a long time. He didn't report it to Xiao Zhenren until lunch.

When Xiao Zhenren heard this, he scolded: "Bastard, bring the person in quickly."

Xiaoxiao and Xie Xuan were already eating soft cakes, waiting for someone to invite them in and have a meal with Zhenren Xiao.

The dishes of Zhenren Xiao are much more refined than those of his younger disciples. The five-color bean skins, wild vegetables in the mountains, and taro cakes are fried golden and served with a pot of vegetarian wine.

He raised his teeth and asked with a smile: "The food in the mountains is very rough, and the little friend will eat more exquisitely at home."

Zhenren Xiao intentionally tried, and Xie Xuan said, "We eat meat at home." I can't hide this, but I can't hide it. Qingyuan and Qingzheng saw it that day.

The southern and northern roads are mainly vegetarian, but there is a kind of Taoist priest who eats meat and martial arts.

Among the eighteen generals of the founding country, there was a master Zhengyangzi, who integrated the Taoist formation with military tactics, and marched and fought in wars. From then on, the Taoist priests who worshipped him would eat meat with him.

After hearing this, Zhenren Xiao nodded and smiled: "It turns out he is from Zhengyang Sect, so he is disrespectful."

No wonder the sword is so yang energy. Such a magic weapon must be circulated in the sect. If you want to get this sword down, you are afraid that you can't let these two paths leave.

Holding the bowl, she sat opposite Zhenren Xiao. She raised her eyes slightly and saw that Zhenren Xiao's turbid air suddenly turned black. She had a fierce thought in her heart.

She gently touched Xie Xuan with her feet.

Xie Xuan was smiling on his face and knew it in his heart.

After finishing the meal, Zhenren Xiao smiled and asked his apprentice Qing Guang to take them to the guest room: "I also need to prepare for the Dharma Assembly. If you have any questions, just give Qingjing."

As soon as he stepped out, Qing Guang separated the two. Xie Xuan lived in the outer yard and Xiaoxiao lived in the back yard.

"My senior brother and sister never leave each other. Can you give us a room?"

"No." Qing Guangdao, "The outer courtyard is Qiandao, and the inner courtyard is Kundao. There is a difference between men and women, so you cannot live with each other."

In short, it is to separate Xiaoxiao and Xie Xuan.

"Then I'll take my junior sister to the backyard." Xie Xuan pinched her small hand, two short and one long, just to tell her not to worry.

Xiaoxiao was uneasy. She had never left Xie Xuan since she was a child.

As soon as the two left Xiao Zhenren's room, he called Qingyuan and Qingzheng and glanced at them: "The useless thing is actually called two little thieves to bully you. Let Qingjing first find out the truth and add some materials to them at night."

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Master: These two kids... are quite imaginative
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