Looking at the hesitant Li Yushan, the old Taoist had an answer in his heart, and said with a light smile, "it seems that our fate is here, and it's time for me to leave, but you remember, you are my disciple for the third birthday, and you will always be!"
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As soon as the voice fell, the old Taoist turned into a wisp of smoke, wafted out of the house, and disappeared without a trace.
Li Yushan was shocked to see this scene!
He didn't expect that the master who raised him should be an immortal!
When the old Taoist left, a jade pendant and a letter were left on the futon.
Li Yushan, with a letter in one hand and a jade pendant in the other, stood by the threshold and looked out of the room. His mind couldn't be calm for a long time. Until the sky was completely dark and he couldn't see the outside world clearly, he returned to his room dejected.
The next day, he didn't go to matchmaker, because he learned from the foot of the mountain that his master was beaten away by the monks of the temple. Although he knew in his heart that his master was an immortal, he was not beaten away at all, but was disappointed in him.
Li Yushan was very sad. After the master was away, he could only chop firewood and cook by himself every day, sitting on the threshold alone in a daze.
In a daze, he thought of the physical world of matchmaker.
Hongniang's father was a fat monk in the temple, and his mother was a pilgrim. After giving birth to her, she threw herself into a well.
The first time he listened to the matchmaker, he was not sad. Instead, he envied the matchmaker very much. At least he knew his life experience.
Li Yushan followed his master since childhood and was very strange to his parents.
After staying alone in the mountain for a month, Li Yushan was a little breathless and wanted to go to the temple at the foot of the mountain to find the matchmaker.
But I didn't expect that this time the matchmaker came to the mountain and found him.
Two people meet!
hold one's tongue.
Matchmaker's little face lost its once innocent smile, became very silent, her face was waxy yellow, and there were le marks on her neck.
When the little Taoist saw it, he was very sad. Thinking that it was his mistress who had been implicated, he hurried to get the herbs prepared by his master.
"Li Yushan, I'm going to marry!" The matchmaker's eyes were full of tears, and her voice trembled.
The medicine box just taken out fell, and the little Taoist was a little confused!
Just standing there blankly, like the master when he left, he still didn't know how to stay.
After glancing at it, the matchmaker wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, sucked her nose, turned her small face aside and didn't go to see the little Taoist.
For the last time, he smiled with a naughty voice and said, "then I'll leave. Remember to go down the mountain to have a wedding wine on the 15th of next month!"
After saying these words, the matchmaker turned and left.
The little Taoist stood by the threshold again and wanted to open his mouth, but his throat was like a lump in his throat, like a stone blocking his mouth, so he couldn't open his mouth.
Standing there like this, the back of Zhidao matchmaker disappeared in his vision.
I don't know how many times I look back, but I can't change the figure of the young man in green shirt. I have imagined countless times, but the reality never happened.
Twenty eight is the time when girls are in full bloom.
The fat monk of Xiangsheng temple is planning a big deal.
"What? What do you eat?" The host of Xiangsheng temple, also known as Hongniang's father, threw the Buddhist Scripture in his hand on the visitor's face angrily.
Several monks bowed their heads and dared not refute.
In the lobby of the temple, a giant Buddha is decorated very dignified. Although it is muddy, its eyes are decorated very kindly. Every pilgrim will feel fresh when he sees the Buddha, just like bathing in the spring breeze.
But at this time, the clay statue became extremely intimidating, staring at the fat monk and several monk heads below.
This Buddha statue is the sitting posture of the "immeasurable" Buddha. At that time, the immeasurable Buddha was just becoming a Taoist and Tongtian were competing for the top position. Most of the temples in the world enshrined the sitting posture of the two of them.
And what worships in this pilgrimage temple is the boundless Buddha.
In front of the immeasurable Buddha, the fat monk revealed his evil face.
"The incense money promised by Wang Yuanwai has been sent. No matter how, there must be no change in the grand wedding on the 15th of next month, understand?"
"But!"
"Twothousand yuan is used to big money, how can there be so much but!" The fat monk frowned and snorted coldly.
He couldn't manage so much. After giving orders, he went to the backyard.
"Second brother, you're coming. I'm almost exhausted this month!" As soon as the words fell, a man who was exactly the same as the fat monk came out of the dark backyard.
The fat monk who just came out of the front courtyard had a cold face, "old three!"
The two entered the dark backyard together, in sharp contrast to the brightly lit front yard!
Inside the Taoist temple on the mountain, it was dark both before and after.
In the little Taoist's house, a yellow kerosene lamp fluttered uneasily, just like the little Taoist's mood now.
Since the matchmaker left, the little Taoist couldn't bear his mood anymore.
Put on your coat again, put on cloth shoes made of thousands of needles and blades, come to the Tianjun phase in the Taoist temple, sit on the futon and recite the mantra of tranquility.
But no matter how many times he recited the meditation mantra, he couldn't calm down.
Even before Tianjun met, he dreamed that he was a monk, so that he could enter the Buddhist temple and see the matchmaker every day.
Some ignorant, he also dreamed that being a monk could get a wife.
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The little Taoist unknowingly dropped a tear.
Falling on the bluestone board made a clear sound, which made his heart ripple!
A month passed in the twinkling of an eye.
time rolls on!
On this day, the snow melts and everything grows.
The little Taoist got up early, didn't want to eat, sat quietly on the futon, looked outside, and leaned against the emperor.
Painting is a prison, but so.
He hasn't stepped out for a month, his heart is outside, but his body is trapped in this broken Taoist temple.
Li Yushan didn't know why, so he got up slowly and walked to the threshold, staring blankly at the sheep's intestines path outside, where it led to the Xiangsheng temple.
As the sun rose, he vaguely heard the sound of firecrackers. Li Yushan, who often went to the town below the mountain, knew that when the wedding procession arrived, the matchmaker would leave and would never meet again in his life.
Recalling all kinds of pictures in the past, Li Yushan's eyes are no longer dull, but become tough.
At this moment, he had a choice in his heart. As his master said, he had the answer in his heart long ago.
The answer should have been told to Hongniang a month ago. He regretted it. Fortunately, it's not too late!
He wants to go to Xiangsheng temple, find Hongniang, and then tell her the promise in his heart.
Bang!
Li Yushan walked away from the house and the Taoist temple. His pace gradually accelerated along the way. He was afraid and regretted it.
I'm afraid I'll never see the matchmaker again, and I regret my indecision at that time.
Li Yushan tore off his Taoist robe in the rush, just like the snow retreating between heaven and earth, revealing his original appearance again.
In the sangsheng temple, today is a great day for Wang Yuanwai.
He married an orphan, and the host of Xiangsheng temple made matchmaking himself!