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Volume One, Chapter 150: The Conflict between Taoism and Dharma Encounters the Seven Immortals

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    The incident happened suddenly, and the Taoist himself ran away first. None of the followers in Feiyi who guarded him reacted. It was not until the man as tall as an ox and the maid dressed as a woman tried to follow him that the followers woke up and some people stopped them.  Some people gave chase.  The Taoist knocked aside another guard line and ran towards the inner courtyard. Wang Chong did not take the shouting guards seriously and pursued them closely.  Than running?  Hum hum, you are asking for death.  The two of them ran into the inner courtyard one after another. It was a more quiet and elegant courtyard with small bridges and flowing water, twists and turns of pavilions, and the shadows of plum blossoms. There was a rockery leaning against the pool in the courtyard, and the pavilions on the rockery were filled with laughter and lots of people.  It is a childlike voice like a silver bell.  In the pavilion, a handsome middle-aged man in Taoist attire stroked his beard and smiled, and seven girls with pink makeup and jade were surrounding him.  The youngest of the girls is six or seven years old, and the oldest is in her early ten years. They are wrapped in hooded furs, with white velvet matching their jade-like cheeks. Their smiles bloom like plum orchids, with patches of blush.  "All peacocks that can open their tails are males, while females have short tails. In spring, if you put two males together and then a female, the two males will fight for their lives to open their tails.  Watch as long as you want. Other times, peacocks will open their tails when they are frightened, but the peacocks in the poultry garden are already mature. No matter how scared they are, they know that it is okay and are too lazy to open their tails. ¡± Another middle-aged man.  He was vividly telling anecdotes to the girls. Although this man was also wearing a Taoist robe, he had no beard under his chin and had a soft voice. He was holding a fly whisk and bowing his back. He didn't look like a Taoist priest at all, more like a eunuch.  The girls were chattering among themselves, saying that the new peacock from Dali Kingdom should not be mature yet, but it still did not open its tail.  The eunuch explained.  From Dali to Bianliang, the journey is thousands of miles.  People will be exhausted to death, let alone animals.  Coupled with the acclimatization, naturally I don¡¯t have the strength to open my screen.  Let the poultry garden take good care of itself, and you should be able to see it in spring.  Among the seven girls, the eldest and the youngest are the most eye-catching. The eldest girl covers her mouth and smiles softly. She has begun to shed her childishness, revealing her quiet and peaceful beauty.  She has small crescent eyebrows, big eyes, and a small cherry mouth that evokes a half-moon, which is particularly endearing.  The little one said in a crisp voice: "The peacock is kept in a pen like a cow or sheep in the poultry park. It's so pitiful. I would rather not see it open its tail than suffer like this."  Once the mountain is built, we can let the animals live freely in the mountains. Then when they open their tails, they will start to grow naturally.¡± The girls were very excited and asked when the Long Live Mountain would be built.  Junya, a middle-aged man, chuckled and said, "Come on, come on, we'll get it done before you get married." Except for the eldest one, who bowed his head and twisted his toes, the other girls kept laughing.  The middle-aged man looked at the youngest one.  She said lovingly: "Since Huan Huan has pity on the peacock, let her keep it in the poultry garden." The little girl jumped up with joy and made a blessing towards her middle age.  The middle-aged man said in a sweet voice: "Thank youDaddy!" The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and nodded repeatedly: "Today I am just your daddy. If anyone calls you the wrong one, daddy will punish you. Haha" In the corner of the pavilion  There were still two old men in Taoist robes, one of whom was still beardless. Listening to the middle-aged man's hearty laughter, he wiped the corners of his eyes and sighed.  The other one poked his head toward the door, seemingly anxious about who he was waiting for.  The laughter was interrupted by footsteps and shouts. Looking down from the pavilion, I saw a Taoist running in in panic, followed by another person, and behind him were a large group of guards chasing him while shouting and scolding.  "Protectprotect you!" "Don't be confused, even the class members didn't shout that, let's see what's going on first." The eunuch telling the story anxiously greeted him, but the middle-aged man shook his head and stopped him.  "That's Lin Lingheng, he is who is chasing him?" The old Taoist looking in the corner made a surprised sound. This made everyone's eyes fall on the tall figure with long legs and strong steps.  superior.  Damn it, the noble man is here, isn¡¯t this embarrassing?  At this time, Lin Lingheng, who was running around with his head in his arms, came back to his senses and screamed secretly.  The name Seven Difficulties has always been buried deep in his heart, representing another unbearable memory for him.  Different from his early experience as a monk, this experience was something he wanted to forget in his dreams. He never wanted to be caught stealing the master's hard work to write a book.  After spending several years in Bianliang, he finally gained some fame and caught Xu Zhichang's eyes.  Xu Zhichang recommended him to several high-ranking officials and dignitaries, but he never got the chance to meet him in person.  The day before yesterday, Xu Zhichang suddenly asked him to be prepared. He said that a noble person was coming today, but he did not want to say the identity of the noble person. He had already vaguely guessed it, and despite his ecstasy, he was also extremely uneasy.  "The Skynet is so great" Lin Lingwang lamented sadly. Seeing that he was about to become famous, his old nightmare suddenly came to an end. The biggest opportunity he had ever received in his life was about to be wasted like this.What?  Noyou can't admit defeat like this!  Lin Linghe stopped and turned around, his eyes flashing with blazing light, and he shouted in his heart, I want to defy heaven!  He took off the mahogany sword from his waist, turned his hand in his sleeve, and there was a ball of something in his palm. He wiped it on the sword, then put his hand back into his sleeve, pinched out a bunch of powder, sprinkled it in front of him, and muttered something,  Rubbing his fingers fiercely, sparks flashed.  He has practiced these techniques extremely skillfully, and others will never know how to do it.  It was originally intended to be demonstrated in front of noble people, but in this situation, it seemed more natural to use it.  The young man chasing him was more like a Cuo Da than a Taoist priest. He should not be good at these spells. He was probably just looking for someone on the entrustment of his master. He could be scared away by using such a strong "Thunder Technique". ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? but a wisp of purple lightning jumped up on the mahogany sword, the powder in front of me exploded with a thunderous sound and expanded into a cloud of purple smoke, covering the pursuers who were already two or three feet away.  There was an uproar in the pavilion. The middle-aged man took a deep breath and locked his eyes tightly on Lin Lingheng. The old Taoist priest in the corner let out a long breath of relief.  The two eunuchs, plus a group of little girls, widened their eyes with curiosity and excitement, saying, "Fah!"  See real people casting spells with your own eyes!  Seeing the smoke coming towards his head, Wang Chong not only did not panic, but also wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. Niubi only used this little trick to deceive people, and it was too deceptive to use it as a technique to fight the enemy!  He even had time to think about the Jingkang crisis.  The Liujia magic weapon created by Taoist priest Guo Jing.  As a modern person nine hundred years later, Wang Chong not only does not believe in this.  Be more familiar with the secrets.  He had already borrowed this line of "Thunder Technique" tricks from Zhao Laodao, although he didn't recognize Qi Nan's trick.  It has probably been improved, but the principle is unlikely to have changed.  From ancient times to the present, the tricks played by alchemists are all based on chemistry, otherwise they would not be called alchemists.  A joke is a joke, but Wang Chong will not underestimate the smoke and does not dare to rush over hastily. Who knows what ingredients Qi Nan has added.  Stopping and looking around, there was a wooden basin on the stone platform next to it.  It's like a fish bowl when fishing, with water still in it.  Picking up the wooden basin, Wang Chong raised his arms and splashed, and a curtain of water rolled out. When the smoke met the water, it first opened a big hole, and then the wisps merged with the water vapor, and were washed away in an instant.  "Oh" Everyone on the pavilion stared straight at him and opened their mouths.  He let out an unconscious sigh.  The purple mist was strange and terrifying. It seemed to have great power, but it was broken by a basin of water!  ?  This young man is probably a strange person with Taoism.  The middle-aged man¡¯s eyes fell on the water splasher again.  Only then did he see clearly that he was a young man with a strong scholarly air.  He was half-splashed with water and his Taoist robe got wet.  The Taoist crown was also crooked, and Lin Lingxi felt great pain.  This young man is not a scholar.  He is clearly a member of the same profession, and he even knows the roots of Lei Fa.  Maybe he was a disciple that Zhao Laodao later accepted.  In his haste, it was difficult to perform any more "Taoist methods". From the corner of his eye, he saw a longing figure on the pavilion. It was obvious that the noble man was watching this scene. Lin Lingxu's mind was spinning wildly, and he came up with another countermeasure.  He shouted hurriedly: "Junior brother! The noble man is in front, let's put aside the grievances between the masters first!" Wang Chong was stunned, and he didn't expect that this guy had guessed his origin. There was a burst of applause from the pavilion opposite the water pool, and there were  The girl's childish laughter made her remember that the Taoist had said that there were noble people in the inner courtyard.  "There is a great fortune happening right in front of us. If junior brother is of the same mind as me, we will be rewarded greatly!" Being called to the pavilion by the eunuch-like attendant, Lin Linghe whispered to Wang Chong.  "No matter how rich or noble you are, if you hand back the Taoist book, I won't embarrass you." Wang Chong didn't care, he only cared about Zhao Laodao's entrustment.  "It's just a Taoist book. It doesn't matter. I'll give it back to you if this matter is over." Lin Linghe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Wang Chong only wanted the book and did not mention that he wanted to "clean up the family" for the master.  Entering the pavilion, he saw several Taoists and a group of little girls, centered on a middle-aged handsome Taoist. Wang Chong suddenly started to murmur, looking at his age, his bearing, and the two eunuch-like Taoists around him.  , could it be Thinking again that Tianning Temple is a royal Taoist temple and can issue a ban on Tianning Temple, his identity Wang Chong's heart skipped a beat, Zhao Ji!  He never expected to see Zhao Ji on such an occasion.  "Lin Lingheng, a poor Taoist from Xichuan Shenxiao Sect, has met Xu Daolu and the benefactor, the Infinite Heavenly Lord" Lin Lingheng sang "Nai" carelessly, with an attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant.  ¡°This guy is good at pretending,¡± Wang Chong swore, but he had to imitate him. If Zhao Ji didn¡¯t want to reveal his identity, it would be hard for him to tell Xingzang.  "Wang Chong, the driver should be comforted by Lu Nan Yuan. He has seen the Taoist records and has not asked for advice" He said hello to Xu Zhichang first, and then looked at Zhao Ji.    Lin Lingheng is a Taoist, so it makes sense to just bow to him in front of Xu Zhichang, the Taoist master in the world. However, this young man was not wearing Taoist attire, but he just held his hands indifferently, which made the others very unhappy.  I thought this son was arrogant and disrespectful, but I couldn't help but be shocked when I heard him announce his official name.  The middle-aged eunuch in Taoist attire said in surprise: "Wang Chong, Wang Shouzheng!?" The seven little girls also stared at this big brother, their eyes full of curiosity.  The biggest autumn-like eyes were rippling, and he wanted to say something, but his red lips were slightly opened but then closed.  But what she wanted to say was spoken by the youngest one: "You wrote "Southwestern Yi Zhi"? LiangUncle was just talking about the strange things in the book." The book I read yesterday will be told to me today.  After hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist who smiled and said nothing was not Zhao Ji, who else could it be?  This bunch of little girls should be Zhao Ji¡¯s daughter, the princess of the Song Dynasty, no, she is called Di Ji now.  As for "Uncle Liang", Wang Chong glanced at the middle-aged eunuch from the corner of his eyes and secretly thought it was Liang Shicheng.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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