Chapter 181 One Hundred Years of Shinto
Autumn in Zhongzhou still maintains the warmth of summer, and the loess on the street can still produce dust under people's feet.
People say that autumn rain is misty. Maybe in the first half of the month, the rain will fall as soon as it enters the season, but now, it seems that the scorching summer still has not changed.
The villagers sat under the old crooked tree at the entrance of the village and looked at the endless fertile fields.
The farmland at the foot of this mountain is fertile. The stream slowly flowing down from Yandan Mountain flows through the fields, giving the village a little more scenery of birds singing and flowers.
Withered vines, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing water, and thin horses in the ancient roads.
The sun sets, and the heartbroken person is at the end of the world.
Also sitting here is Master Daga. He and a few people were sitting under the crooked tree in the costumes of farmers, enjoying the scenery here boredly.
Master Daga said sadly and sadly: "Oh, Lao Chen, everyone blames me. It should have been my place, I should have stopped you!"
The brothers lowered their heads and were reluctant to speak, but looking at Master Daga, they still said, "Master, you can't blame you for this. You are saying that Master Chen is not dead yet, and we still have to find a way to rescue him!"
"Save it? It's not easy!" Master Daga couldn't help but sigh: "You have seen that Zhao Xiaonian too! Whoever goes by will die!"
Suddenly, the brothers remained silent again.
Although he was right, but...
"Master Chen is the disciple that Master Chen values the most. Master Daga, Master Daga comes soon. You should ask him to save Master Chen!"
Master Daga seemed not to hear this and suddenly asked again: "How long will Xue Qingshou come?"
"The Lord Xue sent a message and said he would arrive tomorrow morning!"
"Um……"
Master Daga couldn't help but lower his eyebrows.
At this moment, a few pretty figures suddenly appeared on the ridge of the field in the distance, which attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone couldn't help but become alert.
But after just a moment, everyone's thoughts were relaxed.
Those were a few peasant women with agile figures and beautiful steps.
There are several Taoist temples on this mountain. Often, some farmers would use their spare time to go up the mountain middle Taoist temple to help, and ask for a few signs of creatures to learn about the enlightenment of the ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasties. This is nothing new.
However, when these peasant women approached, everyone's eyes could not help but fall on their faces.
Their skin is as white as jade, their facial features are delicate and flawless, their figure is tall and convex.
They were dressed simply, all of which were dressed by ordinary farmers’ women, with a tie on their heads, each holding a small basket in their hands, covering it with blue floral cloth, which looked like a group of little women delivering meals to their husbands.
The brothers were so demented that these girls were so beautiful!
They looked at the girls with dementia until they came to them.
When they saw the eyes of a group of men like wild animals, the girls were shy and covered their faces with handkerchiefs, quickly crossing the village and walking towards the mountain road behind the village.
Everyone watched them over.
"Why!"
A brother couldn't help but sigh.
Master Daga was unclear, so he couldn't help but ask, "This is the third batch, right? Why don't they come up?"
"Hi!"
A brother wrinkled his face into a gua melon and lamented: "Master, there are no good people in the Taoist temple on the mountain!"
"Ah? What does it mean?"
Another brother sighed and said, "It is fake for these women to ask for visas, but it is true to seek pleasure! The above ones are all selling medicine!"
"What? The one who sells medicine?" Master Daga couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that there would be such a thing. Isn't the Taoist temple a place for Taoist priests to practice? How did it become a medicine seller?
Although it is a bit strange, Master Daga can still understand it. After all, although the construction of Taoist temples in such remote places is for the sake of practice, Taoists also have to eat and sleep, so they naturally need some means of making money. Just like he is on the grassland, it is normal for him to bless believers or accept worship from believers. I think this is the case with these Taoist temples.
Just as he was thinking, suddenly a word made a storm in his heart!
"The medicines they sell are all secret recipes, full-time - infertility!"
"ah?"
Master Daga couldn't help but be stunned. Can Taoist priests cure this?
Seeing that he didn't understand, the brothers gathered around and began to explain to him how that Taoist temple treated infertility!
"Everyone in all the villages knows that the Taoist priests in this Taoist temple can cure infertility, which is said to be based on the magical methods of the ancestors of the Three Qingshu! In fact, it is all fake. Master Chen told us that the Taoist priest tricked these young wives to do such a bad thing, saying that it was curing infertility! Isn't it them..."
Hearing this, Master Daga was shocked. These people were lawless and actually used the Taoist temple as a cover to do such shameless things!
"They can bring that kind of medicine to men when they go back!"
"Yes, it is said that because of this, those young wives like to come!"
"Well, I guess, the farming season is about to be around the corner, and these young wives want to seize the time!"
"Ah?" Master Daga was stunned again.
These women are so crazy that they even like to do this!
"Because, they sell medicine, there is that..."
Just as they were talking, suddenly, a group of blue-robed Taoists appeared in the distance, surrounded by a yellow-robed Taoist priest walking towards the village.
Seeing the team of Taoists, everyone immediately stood up and tidied up their clothes respectfully. Although they were dressed by a group of farmers, they had to tidiate them up and then greeted them directly.
When Master Daga saw this, he didn't say nonsense. He immediately stood up and walked over to them quickly.
Just next to the rice fields outside the entrance of the village, the group met. The brothers made Taoist gestures and shouted: "Master!"
Master Daga used Buddhist hand digits as a gift.
The blue robe Taoist priests stood on both sides and walked out surrounded by the yellow robe Taoist priest.
The yellow-robed Taoist priest emitted a strong pressure and evil aura, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and glanced at everyone around him.
He shook his yellow sleeves on his body, and he whispered loudly in a pious and arrogant voice: "The True Spirit Heavenly Way will be prosperous for a hundred years!"
Everyone shouted devoutly: "The True Spirit Heavenly Way will prosper for a hundred years!"
The Taoist priest of the yellow robe closed his eyes and raised his hands, very pious. The setting sun shone on his face, as if it was illuminating golden light.
Everyone walked down and quietly waited for his convergence between man and nature.
After a little lasting for a while, the Taoist priest glanced at everyone, and finally turned his eyes on Master Daga, then gave a courtesy and said lightly: "This time the mission was sent by Miss Cheng. Whether it succeeds or not, it has been over. You can go back!"
ah?
oh,
Um……
Master Daga frowned slightly, but when he saw the majesty of the yellow robe Taoist priest and the disdain in his eyes, he was tactful and did not say much.
However, I still stood there and had no intention of leaving.
Seeing him like this, the Taoist priest's eyes flashed slightly.
"I want to rescue Fellow Daoist Chen!"
Master Daga, who lowered his head, said firmly after hesitating for a moment.
Chapter completed!