Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 530 529. "Wild"

Chapter 530 529. "Wild"

"..."

All the dark clouds in the sky receded, and the speed of dissipation was like someone smoking a cigarette in a confined space.It was smoky at the beginning, but after the smoke was exhausted, the exhaust fan was turned on, and the tumbling smoke was exhausted within a few breaths.

unusual.

The gathering of the clouds is abnormal, and the scattering is also abnormal.

who is it?

Li Zhen, who was still warm in the sun, frowned as he recalled the panic he felt in the muffled thunder just now.

National teacher?
Could it be... the national teacher has not left?
Or... what's going to happen to Yu Qiang?
Come on, big brother.

He subconsciously felt the steady rhythm of the ground veins under his feet.

There is no crisis, no restlessness and restlessness.

The earth is peaceful.

But his frown became tighter and tighter.

Could it be that... am I really the reincarnation of a lone star?
Or what is the first fried B in the Sui Dynasty?

Where to go to explode, where to go to explode?
Come on, I don't have a poor vampire or a friend who is happy with fire.

It doesn't make sense for such a coincidence, does it?
He was puzzled.

But now guarding Xuanzang, he couldn't leave, so he could only sigh with his full stomach:
"Oh... Sanqing bless you, don't cause any trouble."

……

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, please bring ten strips of dried meat to Pindao from the shopkeeper."

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, old man, how do you sell this green fruit?"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, shopkeeper, please measure the size of the clothes for the poor nephew, and make two sets of Taoist robes and four pairs of cloth shoes."

In Cuicheng, Taoist Tiangang, who caused the celestial phenomenon just now, brought the Taoist boy to the market, and when he came out of the cloth shop, he was already carrying dried meat tied with hemp rope and a basket of green fruits in his hand.

Now, he can't hold Daotong anymore.

But Xiaodaotong was still pinching the corner of his clothes, with a look on his face...an anxiety that he was about to face the unknown.

After walking out, Taoist Tiangang seemed to understand the expression on his face, and said softly:

"Xuanying, say a word."

"..."

Dao Tong was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head to look at his uncle's gentle gaze, and unconsciously pursed his lips.

After thinking about it, he said:
"whirl."

"That time?"

"... Migratory Migratory."

"Oh~"

As if he didn't understand what Daotong expressed with this word, he asked again:

"Then, how should we dismantle this word?"

"...Three waters are three, two mouths are six. Li three, hurdle six."

"What time is it now?"

"The hour."

"Let's go then."

This seemed to be a hexagram. After dismantling all the elements needed by Taoist Tiangang, he suddenly took a step back.

But Xiaodaotong didn't have any surprises, he just looked up at his uncle:

"Uncle... If I pay homage to him...then...uncle, is he going to leave?"

Taoist Tiangang nodded:
"Hmm. Maybe I'll be busy for a while, but I won't stay here for too long~"

Dao Tong's eye circles instantly turned red:
"But I don't want my uncle to go!"

"Okay~"

The Taoist's tone became more and more gentle, and said:

"Fate should be like this, but God's will is hard to do. You and I both practice this way, so we should know this."

"..."

Dao Tong didn't respond, but Dou Da's teardrops were crackling down.

He was already upright, cute, a child with red lips and white teeth, and the appearance of the golden beans falling at this moment is really unbearable to watch.

But Taoist was unmoved, still looking at him gently.

Until the child's shoulders stopped twitching and his emotions calmed down, he still said in a gentle but unreasonable urging words:

"Let's go."

Hearing this, Dao Tong seemed to be angry. He stomped his feet angrily, let go of the hand holding the Taoist robe, wiped away his tears and snot, and counted with his fingers.

From the third to the sixth, the earthly branch is Chensi plus one, which is Duizhu Dingyou Nine Heavens, Xin Jianxi.

Dali Southwest, Zeshan Xian Gua.

Count to three and go back...

After figuring out the location, he ignored his uncle, and walked towards the southwest with a dull head after identifying the location.

Taoist Tiangang, who was carrying a basket of green fruits and ten strips of dried meat, sighed and followed step by step.

The two people's footsteps are not slow, even though they are young, they seem to be familiar with some kind of magic, and a few steps cover a long distance.

After leaving the market and onto the main road, every step he took was very purposeful. He would turn into a specific alleyway, continue to walk to another road, and then make such a turn and turn, finally, came to a place Looking at the living environment, it is in the alley of rich people.

Taoist looked around and counted, and when he saw a courtyard with a half-closed door, he said to Taoist Tiangang who followed him:
"That's it."

"Yes, Not Bad."

The Taoist nodded in relief, this time without the guidance of the Taoist boy, he walked forward on his own.

Soon, he felt a sense of harmony rippling from the courtyard.

Not surprised, but looked at Dao Tong who was already full of doubts in his eyes:
"How about you, teacher?"

Now, Daotong didn't care about the petty reluctance in his heart anymore, but stared straight at Taoist Tiangang with a..."Master, you are crazy" eyes:

"Master... is a monk!?"

"Uncle Shi is not a monk, but one of your two teachers is."

As he spoke, he suddenly squatted down, and after putting the basket of green fruits on the ground, the dried meat was still in his hand, not touching the green fruits in the slightest.

With the free hand, after tidying up the Taoist robe on Daotong's body, he said gently:
"Master, I did the math for you. In your life, you need three teachers. I am the first one to help you learn the Tao. But you can't see the world clearly when you only cultivate the Tao. We Taoists cultivate It is Tao, but it also needs to help future generations see the way forward. Therefore, you still need two teachers. Uncle Shi wants you to understand the difference between Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, and also wants you to know that these three religions, in the final analysis, are They belong to the same family. Why didn’t you take you as a disciple? That’s how it is. Xuanying…”

His tone gradually became earnest:

"You are a genius who is rare in a hundred years, but in this world, talent is useless. You should be the guide who breaks down and then stands, even if... you will have a bad fate after you take this path, But you have to do this. Therefore, no matter how much the uncle misses you, he must let you understand the differences between the three religions, and what they have in common with the three religions. Only after you understand what is the same ancestor, the same origin, and the same goal through different routes can you understand , What kind of mission have you been entrusted with?"

Under Dao Tong's increasingly suspicious eyes, he said to Dao Tong gently and seriously:
"So, promise Uncle Master to learn from your two teachers well, okay?"

"..."

Dao Tong is not ignorant, and even he understands far more than many adults.

At this moment, after being baptized by his uncle's earnest words, his face became more and more stable, and there was still a strong reluctance on his face.

But looking at the uncle's extremely expectant eyes again, the words in his heart can no longer be said.

Because, he was afraid that his uncle would be sad if he said it.

Because... he doesn't want to learn these things, he just wants to follow this uncle in front of him every day... who makes him feel the love of his parents, to be filial to him, to take care of him until his death.

But now, he could only suppress the thoughts in his heart, and nodded in response to the elder whom he respected and loved.

"Um……"

Not to be seen again.

Uncle Shi did not stop me from running back to see him.

Just a brief separation.

He kept talking to himself until... there was a sound of footsteps.

With a "creak", from the half-opened door, a very young Taoist priest poked his head out, holding a laundry mallet in his hand.

The Taoist priest seemed puzzled, staring at the direction of himself and his uncle.

He didn't seem to notice himself and his uncle, but after taking a second glance, he seemed to be sure of something, and suddenly his eyes lit up with a golden light.

That golden light carried a very strange truth, directly breaking the maze set by the uncle.

"?"

What is this strange light?

Cheng Xuanying was puzzled, but he was even more curious about the identity of this Taoist priest.

My uncle said, the two teachers who taught me are a Buddha and a Confucian.

Monk, still in the house.

But where is that gentleman?
This Taoist... Could it be that gentleman's servant?
Ability is strange.

When he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw his uncle stand up and hold his hands in a salute:
"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Taoist disciple Tiangang, met Senior Shouchu."

senior?

Daotong was stunned, but Li Zhen was more stunned than him.

He couldn't get warm in the sun, so he planned to wash his clothes quickly.Unexpectedly, he was beating the Taoist robe with a mallet, and suddenly felt something was wrong outside.

Can't say what's wrong, but it's wrong.

Following the doubts in his heart, he came to the door, opened it and saw...it was empty.

But he had a premonition in his heart that someone was watching him, and... right at the empty door.

So, he brought up the golden light and broke the barrier. When he saw a big man and a young man dressed as Taoist priests, he heard this greeting.

But after hearing the Taoist name again, he subconsciously said:
"What's your last name?"

"The junior's surname is Yuan."

"Yuan Tiangang!?"

Seeing the Taoist's wide-eyed appearance in surprise, Taoist Tiangang greeted him gently:

"It's the junior."

"..."

"..."

Li Zhen was silent, speechless, with shocked eyes.

But looking at the servant in front of him who seemed to have heard the name of the uncle, Xiao Daotong felt a little proud after showing a shocked look.

My uncle's name should be so resounding!
The teacher's servant... looks pretty smart.

After the restlessness in his heart was calmed down by his uncle's earnest entrustment, and his curiosity about the two teachers gradually arose, he secretly thought.

But the next moment, I saw my uncle actively holding the bundle of dried meat in his hands:

"Please accept the senior."

"Uh……"

Subconsciously took over the jerky, thinking in his mind that the famous Yuan Tiangang came to visit and knew how to give gifts, he didn't come empty-handed, but Li Zhen, who was more polite than others, hadn't opened his mouth yet, suddenly...

"Xuanying, come and see the teacher yet."

Li Zhen and Cheng Xuanying looked at Yuan Tiangang at the same time, their eyes full of doubts.

teacher?

Who is it?

where?

(End of this chapter)

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