Jikong Mountain is one of the back mountains of Lantuo Temple. Unlike the other peaks, the trees on this mountain do not fall off all year round. Even in this cold winter, they still look green and verdant. Some unknown trees are even sprouting new buds, which is the most wonderful. In addition, the other mountains are low and beautiful, but this mountain is surprisingly dangerous. There are cliffs on both sides, and some green pines are born in the wind.

According to legend, Jikong Mountain was brought from other places by a former monk from Lantuo Temple using his great powers. Eating the fruits on the mountain can bring back the dead. Drinking the spring water on the mountain can heal the wounds. All kinds of miraculous effects are extremely mysterious and are called Lantuo Temple Holy Mountain.

However, the monks of Lantuo Temple never took the initiative to mention these strange stories. Instead, the believers at the foot of the mountain passed on their mouth, and the more they passed on it, the more mysterious it became. Now, the source of these words is no longer considered, and this mountain has become a mythical existence.

At this time, on the mountain, a clear spring poured down from the hillside, down a hundred feet, hanging upside down like a white silk, and a huge roar sound came from the foot of the mountain.

There is a monk's stone lying on the waterfall, which is more than one meter long and half a meter wide. It is slightly sunken in the middle like a stone bed, which is natural. At this moment, a graceful young man was lying on the stone. A jade flute on his waist made him look more suave. However, a large piece of clothes on his chest was wet, and there was still the residue of undesolated ice residue on it, which made him feel a little embarrassed because of the whiteness.

The young man held his cheek with one hand, staring at the waterfall in a daze, but cursed: "That old man said that I am fighting against the Southern Monk Beijian now. I didn't expect that this old bald donkey is so powerful. I guess the Northern Sword will not be too bad. I'm probably going to look for him now, but if I don't go to find him, it's really cowardly, hey..."

The young man looked sad the second before, but soon there was a smile on his face and he said to himself: "What do you think so much? I finally came out once. Fighting is fake, eating, drinking and having fun is real. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the immortal self-desire Taoist tradition?"

"But the old guy really knows how to fool people. He said that the only three ways in the world are the only ones, and the two Buddhists and Taoists are in a prosperous state. I can't be as good as I want to do it. However, the temple is so grand and grand, and there are tens of millions of disciples. I am just the only one who wants to do it. Should I consider establishing my own Taoist priest? "

If the old man knew that his treasure disciple said such a devilish disciple, he would have to cheer himself up and praise him, as if he had read the wrong person. This disciple would definitely have a bright future. Think about the bald people who eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha all day long, cannot drink alcohol, cannot eat meat, cannot touch women, cannot kill animals, what is the meaning of living? Then look at the old Taoists who are bull-nosed and yelling all day long that they are pure and have no desires, no desires, how can I have the joy of my own desires and Taos as I want?

If a disciple wants to stand on his own, he should not kill a chicken, a pig, or a person to celebrate? If you think of anything, you should do whatever you want. This is your desire. If you just want to stand on your own, you have to pass this level first.

The young man began to worry again. He had tried to fight the old guy for many times. Now he is still obedient to be his disciple? The old guy said that when one day he can beat the Southern Monk Beijian, then he should hurry up and get out of his eyes. He has long seen him wrong.

Now it seems that the task is a long way to go!

Zhang Shaoyang sat upright on the horse, and his handsome appearance made the young ladies who came to burn incense and worship Buddha scream. Some of them were still following their own men. The men gritted their teeth, but when they saw the man on the horse's back, they felt ashamed and could only bear it.

The folk customs of the former Tang Dynasty were open, and women were no longer concubines at home who could not leave the door. In addition, the former Tang Dynasty women put on heavy makeup and blush, and their clothes were even more exposed. This trend has continued to this day. Although it has been restrained, it has become a shape and cannot be eliminated. Therefore, this scene has come.

Some women who are not married can be more reserved. At most, they must have the courage to look at this handsome guy more, and then shyly cover their eyes with a handkerchief. Those women who are already married have already cleared their charm. When they see Zhang Shaoyang, they can't help but throw a glare and say a few flirting words on their mouths, which makes their men furious. Zhang Shaoyang has been in the world for many years, so naturally he has no courage to say. After a flirting words, he fights back, causing the women to burst into laughter.

Zhang Shaoyang was in a very good mood and had long forgotten the loss to the monk. He turned to look at Chi'er and smiled and said, "It will take at least three or four months to go to the capital. You must have fun before going there. Tonight, should you go to Zuimeng Tower or Xiangyifang? The top courtesan in Zuimeng Tower has not seen him for a long time. Xiangyifang heard that a new little lady has come."

Chi'er responded casually twice, and Zhang Shaoyang said boredly: "Why are you talking about these things to you? It's better to find those dozen young men and women."

After saying that, Zhang Shaoyang rode his horse and whipped his horse's hooves, which made the woman behind him lose her mind.

Not far away, he saw a group of people in front of him, with a dark sedan chair in the middle. Zhang Shaoyang, the maid who followed the sedan chair, had seen it. It seemed that the person inside the sedan chair was Gao Jingshu. Zhang Shaoyang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then he tied the horse rope and stopped next to the sedan chair.

Gao Jingshu opened the curtain of the sedan chair and immediately saw Gao Da's face. She was stunned for a moment, then she fell off the curtain and didn't talk to her.

The maid next to her laughed, and her lady looked down on this guy, so she was naturally the same.

"Miss Jingshu is also here to burn incense? I heard that it is most effective to ask for a child in Lantuo Temple to join the government. Miss Jingshu's family does not lack gold and silver. I believe it is not for money, nor can it be for an official, right?" Zhang Shaoyang smiled and looked sincere.

"Shut up, you shameless guy!" The maid was furious and couldn't stand this man's rogue behavior.

"Cui'er, don't be rude. Mr. Zhang, you come to burn incense to be a government official. I wish you a high school next year. As for the little girl coming, I don't think you need to know." A cold voice came from the sedan chair.

"Miss Jingshu wishes me high school. My father told me that you will marry me as long as you are in high school. It seems that Miss Jingshu is deeply in love with me!" Zhang Shaoyang touched his chin with a smile on his face.

"You... are simply unreasonable and difficult to communicate." Gao Jingshu said angrily.

"Oh, Miss Jingshu, don't be shy. After all, what my father told me is definitely not fake. Besides, if you come to this temple to burn incense, will it be a child-loving pursuit? That makes me even more obsessed with it."

"Cui'er, let everyone rest."

Zhang Shaoyang smiled and said, "It just so happens that my horse is tired from walking, so take a break!"

"Zhang...shao...yang."
Chapter completed!