Chapter 176 Snow Reflection Palace

"Which god damn it is scribbling in front of the Temple of the Three Virgins..."

A sound of fury sounded at the foot of Mount Hua, alarming everyone in the Temple of the Three Virgins.

The old Miaozhu is dressed up today, and his few white hairs are meticulously fixed with hairpins. He looks at the "Wine to the Moon" engraved by Jiang Liu with his hands behind his back. He picks up the two wine gourds in the corner and moves closer to the deep Taking a deep breath, he immediately had an intoxicated expression.

"What a delicious wine! It can't even compare to the tribute wine in the palace!"

A middle-aged man in Taoist costume looked heavy, and said to the old temple: "Elder, today is the day when the Holy Mother of the Three Saints appeared. This big ugly word in front of this mountain gate will not only make the pilgrims in the past laugh, but if the Holy Mother is angry, I really can’t afford to wait.”

"Zhixing! The ancients said that Mount Tai collapsed in front of you without being surprised, and this trivial matter made you panic? If I go west by crane, how do you come to do the temple celebration of the Temple of the Three Virgins?" The old Miaozhu looked up. In the stone carving, the turbid eyes became a little brighter, and he shook his head and began to read: "When will the blue sky and moon come, I will stop drinking today and ask..."

"Good poems need good wine to match!"

"But this word? There's still enough time, let's shovel it!" The middle-aged man was still very worried.

Miao Zhu wanted to pat the middle-aged man on the shoulder, but he was short and old, with a slightly hunched back, so he retracted his outstretched palm and said with a long sigh: "Zhi Xing, you and I have been together for almost 20 years. And I have been in this temple for almost a hundred years, what the Holy Mother likes and what she doesn't like, do you know, or I do? Keep it! Get ready, there are a lot of pilgrims today, don't waste your time here!"

"Yes, elder!" Now that Miao Zhu had spoken, no one dared to disobey it.

The rising sun cuts through the mist in the mountains, sprinkles heat and light, and dispels the winter cold.

Jiang Liu and Zhang Guo stood on Yuntai Peak, watching the clouds rising and closing.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning pierced through the clouds, and two people flew from the sky.

One of them was eight feet long, with handsome eyes and a beautiful beard, but his breasts were exposed. If he wanted to describe it, his beer belly was big enough, but with his tall figure, he was not conspicuous.A pair of horns are tied on the head and two red strings are tied, which looks extra playful.Shaking a banana fan in his hand, he had a pleasant face, chatting and laughing with another person.

The person he was talking to was barefoot, slightly bald on the top of his head, with beards, and was leaning on an iron crutch with a huge gourd tied to it.

Jiang Liu looked at these two people, but he didn't know who they were.

Han Zhongli and Tieguai Li are also!These two have practiced Taoism for a long time, and they are both in the realm of earth immortals.

"You two elders are polite!" Zhang Guo bowed respectfully, and then introduced Jiang Liu.

These two have a wide range of friends, and they like to make friends with monks all over the world.

"Let's go together. The Three Holy Mothers will open the gate of the Xueying Palace after the sanctification in the temple. I don't know what kind of gifts have the fellow Taoists prepared?" Han Zhongli asked with a smile, and then took out a Daoist scripture , the letter "Huan Dan Ge" in three big characters, written in cursive.

"Isn't this the alchemy formula you sorted out? Sanshengmu can't use your cultivation method!" Tieguai Li asked doubtfully.

Han Zhongli laughed "haha" and explained: "You and I both know the good poems of the Three Virgins, but what I send is not the formula, but the characters inside, the characters of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi!"

Calligraphy sage Wang Xizhi, sanctified by books, lived in seclusion for 33 days, it is not easy to find him.

"Oh, you actually invited him to write. It's a good gift. I, Tieguai Li, have no skills. I still have skills in alchemy, so I can only offer a bottle of elixir. The gift doesn't need to be expensive, it's just as long as it's thoughtful!"

Zhang Guo said with a wry smile: "The two elders said so, so I feel relieved. I only present a song of Yugu Daoge to express my heart."

Jiang Liu naturally also took out a collection of poems and said, "A collection of poems!"

There are two characters "drinking water" written on the collection of poems. The font is mediocre, even ugly. Compared with the "Song of Huan Dan" written by the calligrapher Wang Xizhi, which was taken out by Han Zhongli, it is nothing like cloud and mud.

Jiang Liu carefully prepared the contents of the collection of poems. The eighteen poems are all famous poems that have been passed down through the ages. Of course, he may not have read them if they are not famous poems.

"Like a person drinking water, he knows whether he is warm or not! A good name..."

After Tieguai Li Gang finished speaking, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed. Han Zhongli shook the plantain fan in his hand and said, "Xueying Palace is open, let me go!"

Above the fairy mountain in the sea of ​​clouds, there is a misty fairy palace emerging. The scale is very large, and the palaces are continuous in pieces, like a palace in the sky that has fallen into the world.

In the Great Hall of the Immortal Palace, the maid named Lingzhi said: "Princess, let me tell you! There will be surprises, look, isn't this a surprise!"

The Three Holy Mothers ignored her, but muttered in her mouth: "People today don't see the moon in ancient times, but this moon once shone on the ancients. The ancients are like flowing water, and the bright moon is like this! Alas! Fairy Chang'e read this poem, sure Very happy."

"Princess, what is the meaning of this poem? It's really catchy to read..."

The Three Virgins watched the changes in the sea of ​​clouds outside the palace, then glared at the maid, and said, "I want you to read more, you are lazy. In this poem, the poet feels that the bright moon lives forever but life is short, and he cannot change this law, so It is even more important to cherish the little moments of this life and grasp eternity in an instant. Although it implies timely pleasure, the overall tone is still positive, showing the poet's broad-minded and self-adapted broad mind. It is commendable for ordinary people to have such a sentiment Yes. It's just... that word has some meaning!"

Ganoderma lucidum covered her mouth and said with a slight smile: "If it wasn't for that word, the princess wouldn't have paid attention to this poem. It can be seen that ugly words are still very useful!"

"Who said that character is ugly? To be able to break free from the shackles of calligraphy and create another font in a unique way, this is a generation of masters, and you are so embarrassing that you copied the Book of Songs three times after returning home!"

Lingzhi pouted and begged: "Princess, don't...how about taking out the time I copied, and I'll find him. That man's name is Jiang Liu! Jiang Liu? Princess, I seem to have heard of it somewhere." !"

Hearing what she said, the Third Holy Mother immediately frowned, and her jade-like pretty face was also full of doubts, and said: "Listening to what you said, I really have some memories. This person can't be that person." Master Sanzang, right? His nickname is Jiang Liuer..."

"It's possible!"

"He should be in Chang'an! Let's go to meet him, I heard that he is the reincarnation of the golden cicada from Buddhism..." San Shengmu said with excitement, and was about to leave Xueying Palace.

"My princess, don't be in a hurry! The monks who discuss the Tao will arrive in a while. It is not unreasonable for us to leave like this. After the literary meeting is held, you will leave. I will be here! "

"That's all! Then wait a little longer."

At this time, dozens of rays of light appeared in the sea of ​​clouds outside Xueying Palace, all of them were Qi refiners in the realm of Earth Immortal, and outside Xueying Palace, there were also dozens of people standing, they were monks who had not yet reached the realm of Earth Immortal.

(End of this chapter)

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