Chapter 420

After he left, Miao Miao asked Shi Beibei, "Beibei, you see through old man Tian, will he fight with us?"

Shibeibei bared his teeth: "what did he spell? "Desperate?"

When I think about it, it's also oh. Even if Tian Laohu is in human shape, some Taoist practices are still not worth mentioning in front of him. The laws of nature are so hierarchical that it is more difficult for demons to become human than human beings to become immortals. Although there are Wong Tai Sin and Bai Tai Sin attached to the body in the folk, it is just a spirit and spirit. For a short time, they take away the human body to pass Yin, and their body is still an animal.

Old man Tian can cultivate into a human shape. There must be some unique ways to help him. Otherwise, even if he practices for a long time, he can't cultivate into a human shape. If you think of his master, you may be enlightened by his master.

It was not likely that someone knocked at the door. Fang Qi went to open the door. Seeing that the housewife was standing at the door with a tray, he let her in. The woman was afraid to come in. Fang Qi said, "I'll come." Take the tray and come in.

Shibeibei children's shoes took out soy sauce and barbecue kebabs to chew. Miao Miao only drank one or two wine and stopped drinking. Fang Qi could drink three kilograms, but now he has something to do. He stopped drinking after drinking twenty-two fifty-one glasses.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether old man Tian goes back or not tonight. It's because Fang Qi eats very slowly. Miao Miao eats a few pieces of soy sauce and says it tastes good. If you open it on the street of Heilongtan village, business will be hot. Fang Qi smiled at her: "OK, you can drive."

Miao Miao grabbed the napkin and wiped his mouth. "No, Beibei, these meat are yours. It must be delicious tomorrow. Don't waste it. "

Why would schbeibei waste“ He nodded, holding the meat kebab in both hands and stuffing it into his mouth.

Fang Qi wiped his hands after eating. "Beibei, no one robbed you. How can you protect food like a dog? Didn't you teach you to eat? It's ugly. "

Miao Miao giggled. "Go back and give you a etiquette class. It's really ugly. It's not good for you to attract attention."

Shi Beibei only ate and didn't say a word. Fang Qi knew that the boy had a big temper and was not easy to deal with. He was a donkey. He had to follow his hair, or he would make a mistake. Wink at Miao Miao and tell her to stop talking.

Shi Beibei packed all the leftovers into his stomach. An hour and a half has passed. Old man Tian's son hasn't come back yet. Fang Qi lit a cigarette: "will the old guy be scared away?"

Just as the door rang, old man Tian pushed the door in and bowed to the three: "I'm really sorry. I ate vegetarian food and did my homework."

Miao Qi said, "you are not a monk now. Why do you still do your homework?"

Tian Laohan: "well, I'm also a disciple of xuanweng temple. Even if I return to secular life, I'm still a Buddhist. I have to do my homework every day." He sat beside the bench.

Seeing that Shi Beibei was only looking down and picking his teeth silently, Fang Qi thought to himself: this guy may be inconvenient to say, let me say it.

"Old man Tian, how old did your master die?"

Old man Tian was stunned, "er... Live to be 107."

Miao Miao said coldly, "don't lie in front of the real person. How can a monk cheat?"

Shibeibei threw away the toothpick stick, "you don't have a surname of Tian, you should have a surname of Hu!"

Old man Tian trembled all over, his face turned white and his eyes widened. People with ghosts in his heart could not understand it. He gasped his mouth for a long time and couldn't speak.

Fang Qi flicked the cigarette ash, "it's not easy to practice, and we don't want to trouble you. But you shouldn't hide it from us. Your master taught you to be human. Don't you have a little understanding? "

Old man Tian suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed like garlic. "Forgive me, old man. He didn't mean to hide it. He just lived so long. He has become an adult himself."

"Get up and talk. We just want to inquire about things. You don't have to be afraid. You have done a lot of good deeds. God can see it naturally."

Old man Tian got up from the ground and was three points shorter. "You three want to inquire about that man. I really don't know."

"It doesn't matter. You've lived for hundreds of years. If you don't know at all, I'm afraid no one will believe it. Well, let me remind you that the man he is looking for is a monk from Lingyun Temple more than 1000 years ago. He has a close relationship with monk Zicong. Kublai Khan's minister's name is Liu Bingzhong, and his legal name is Zicong. You should have heard of him? " Fang Qi coaxed.

Old man Tian nodded: "I've heard of this man, but he had been dead for hundreds of years when I knew it. Is the monk you are looking for still alive? " Seeing that Pang's face was not right, he hurriedly changed his mouth and said, "the old man heard that his teacher said that this man was very powerful, so he broke his shell and helped Zhu Yuanzhang set the Ming world."

"Hehe, this is a bit ridiculous, but the founding of the Yuan Dynasty is only 97 years. He is nearly a hundred years different from Liu Bowen, and runs to help Zhu Wuzhang. What's the song?" Miao Miao feels funny.

"Well, you probably don't know that there is a method of Esoteric Buddhism called the golden cicada plan. Liu Bingzhong had the true legend of Qiu Chuji and the guidance of Zen master Ci'en. He had figured out the general situation of the world early. He used the golden cicada plan to help Ming build the country and make up for his mistakes."

Fang Qi smacks the meaning of this. Since his master can reincarnate for seven generations, Liu Bingzhong is much more powerful than the old Taoist priest. It's not impossible to say that he can get rid of it. Again, the legend of the eight armed Nezha city in Yanjing has something to do with Liu Ji. No one mentioned that it was built by Liu Bingzhong. Legend is not entirely false, remove the false elements, and it is still a bit of real history.

"Is this what your master told you?" Fang Qi asked.

"Well," old man Tian nodded, "master, he also said that the world structure has become more and more unstable, and Demons and ghosts will come out in the end of the law..."

Miao Miao suddenly interrupted him, looked at Fang Qi and said, "it's not surprising that some crooked hairs are naughty. Since they can come in, why can't we go out?"

"Get out? Through? " Fang Qi thought of the strange thing that he fell into an inexplicable space in Shennong mountain last time. "It's reasonable that the channels are mutual. Naturally, we can come in and go out, but we don't know how to get out."

The old man Tian said, "the old man knows that there is a place where he can go in and out. He just heard from the master that the channel is very unstable and dangerous. I'm afraid he may not be able to come out when he goes in." The place he mentioned is Shennong mountain, because his master said that Shennong mountain is a blessed land and a hole in the sky. Taoists and Buddhists are willing to practice there, naturally because it is full of vitality.

He burped and said, "OK, find us a place to sleep and let him take you to the cliff temple tomorrow."

Fang Qi scolded the goods for being the master without authorization, but when he thought about it, he had to tie the bell. Naturally, if he fell into the urn well in that place, he had to find clues from that place. It's not a way to look around the world, so he said, "it's a deal. Let's have a rest."

Tian Laohan was overjoyed: "thank you. Thank you. I'll vacate the two best rooms for you right away."