My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 362 Taoist method, master and talent!
Luo Qingzhou bowed his head in return.

The female Taoist priest looked up at him again, and asked, "Young master, do you come to Mount Qingcheng to burn incense, or to play?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "Prince Daoist, my second young lady is seriously ill and needs some medicinal materials. It is said that only the Qingyun Temple above has them, so I came to bother you today and ask the priest for help."

The female Taoist priest was slightly startled when she heard the words, she glanced at the crowd again, fixed on the soft and sick Miss Qin Er, and asked, "What medicine do you need, my lord? If it is an ordinary medicine, the poor Taoist will help you get it." Yes, it will also save you a hard trip up the mountain."

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou quickly thanked her, and then said: "It's not the usual medicine, it's Zhu Yanxue."

As soon as these words came out, the female Taoist priest's complexion changed suddenly, and she said in surprise: "Zhu hates blood?"

Seeing her expression, Luo Qingzhou knew that this matter was difficult, so he cupped his hands and said, "This prescription is something we have worked so hard to obtain, and there is indeed a medicine in it that is Zhu Yanxue. I heard that there is a Zhu Yanxue in the Guiguan. I am disgusted, so I have the audacity to come here to ask for medicine. Daoist Priest, may I make it easier for you?"

The female Taoist gave a wry smile, shook her head and said, "I'm afraid I will disappoint my lord and all the benefactors. Despise does indeed have a Zhu Yan, but that Zhu Yan is an ancient beast, and it is my Qingyun Guan mountain guardian beast. The seniority is very high and the temper is very violent. Even if the temple master wants to approach and talk, it is very difficult. As for getting blood from it, it is even more impossible. If it is angered, it will go crazy, I am afraid I will The Qingyun Temple will be destroyed. The villagers at the foot of the mountain may all suffer."

When everyone in the Qin family heard that the situation was so serious, their hearts sank.

Song Ruyue originally wanted to come up and beg, but when she heard this, she knew that it would be useless to beg no matter how much she begged, it was impossible for her daughter to put Taoism in danger and disregard the lives of the villagers down the mountain.

The field suddenly fell silent.

Nangong Meijiao suddenly said: "Prince Daoist, is it possible to make Zhu Yan pass out and then take blood from it?"

The female Taoist priest glanced at her, shook her head, and said directly: "The poor Taoist has already said that that Zhu Yan has a very high seniority. If someone finds you one day, ask you to stun your great-grandfather, and then take him blood, are you willing?"

Nangong Meijiao remained silent.

The female Taoist said again: "What's more, Zhu Yan is not a supernatural being. When it wakes up, it will definitely notice that something is wrong, and then it will go berserk, and no one will be able to bear the consequences."

Everyone in the Qin family looked ugly, and no one spoke again.

The female Taoist priest took another look at the young man in front of her, and when she was about to leave, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said again: "Master Taoist, is it true that only you who worship the Lord can see that Zhu Yan?"

The female Taoist said: "Yes."

Luo Qingzhou clasped his hands and said, "Then trouble the Taoist priest to take us up, I want to say a few words to the master of Guiguan."

The female Taoist priest looked at him and said, "My lord, the temple master is in meditation recently, and he basically doesn't see visitors."

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said: "Master Daoist, may I ask, is there a formula for meditation in Guiguan?"

The female Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and her face showed a look of vigilance: "Of course there are."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Don't get me wrong, Daoist, I don't want to inquire about Guiguan's formulas. By chance, I have obtained three sets of Taoist meditation formulas. I don't know if they are the same as Guiguan's formulas."

As soon as these words came out, the female Taoist priest's complexion changed slightly, her eyes narrowed, and she said: "Young master, can you read a few words for the poor Taoist to listen to?"

Luo Qingzhou nodded, and said: "The first set is the Meditation Art. It is cold and cold through the ages, and everything is quiet; the mind should be quiet, and I am alone; the mind and spirit are united, and the breath should follow each other; Don't be surprised..."

Then he stopped and asked, "Is it the same as the Taoist priest's practice?"

The female Taoist priest's complexion changed, and she said, "It's not the same, what about the other two sets?"

Luo Qingzhou said again: "The second set is the method of purifying the mind. If the mind is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked. The changes are still fixed, and the spirit is calm. The dust and dirt are not stained, and the world is not stained. The emptiness is peaceful, and there is nothing. ..."

Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Master Daoist, is it the same?"

The female Taoist priest's face suddenly became extremely solemn, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing became rapid: "It's not the same. Young master, there is one set left, please read."

Luo Qingzhou said again: "The remaining one is the formula of nourishing the mind. The mind is the master of the mind, and the mind must be cultivated first when the mind is calm. The mind is calm, and the mind is tired..."

After reading two sentences, he stopped.

The female Taoist priest was holding her breath and listening intently. When she saw him stop, she froze for a moment, and hurriedly said, "My lord, what else?"

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Master Taoist, if you can meet the temple master, these three sets of Taoist formulas can be presented in full."

The female Taoist frowned and said, "Young master, even if you see the temple master, it is impossible for Zhu to hate blood."

Luo Qingzhou said: "I don't need to worry about it, I just want to see the temple master now, I don't know if it is convenient?"

The female Taoist gave him a deep look, without further hesitation, she pulled Fuchen in her arms, and said, "My lord, laymen, please."

Luo Qingzhou followed behind with everyone from the Qin family.

Song Ruyue and the others looked at his back with different expressions.

Nangong Xueyi moved closer to Miss Qin Er excitedly, and said in a low voice with bright eyes: "Wei Mo, your brother-in-law is also a wife! How can you know so much? I heard that he was also with the Those eminent monks were eloquent, citing scriptures, and answering fluently. They never expected to come to this Qingyun temple today, and just a few words would convince this Taoist priest. Moreover, they are still so young and so good-looking. This is too perfect! There really is such a powerful man, Wei Mo, your sister is also very lucky!"

Song Ruyue and Miss Qin, who followed beside and behind, all heard it.

Song Ruyue was complacent at first, but then immediately became vigilant and nervous.

Miss Qin still looked cold, no other emotions could be seen on her face, only her lips moved slightly, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was silently reciting the few sets of formulas just now.

Miss Qin Er smiled slightly when she heard the words, and said softly: "Sister Xueyi just sees few men, maybe she will meet better men in the future."

Nangong Xueyi immediately retorted: "I have met a lot of men, and I have read even more books. You forgot, I am also writing books. People, I have observed carefully. I can say with certainty that your brother-in-law is one of the best men I have ever seen. Wei Mo, I can't figure out how such an excellent man Will marry into your family? Your Qin family is also very lucky, right?"

Qin Weimo smiled, full of pride, and said: "My sister is lucky, my sister is so beautiful, shouldn't it be right to find an excellent man?"

Nangong Xueyi was stunned when she heard the words, and couldn't help turning her head to glance at the girl behind her, and said in a low voice: "It's true, your sister is so beautiful no matter how she looks, every time I look at it, I feel amazing, there is no flaw at all. A woman should indeed be matched with an excellent man. However, I still can't figure it out. Your brother-in-law is actually a married man, and now he has won the first place in the exam. With his talent, I can be sure that next year Chunwei will definitely be the number one. .Even if it’s not the No. [-] pick, it’s definitely the No. [-] pick, and it’s impossible to escape.”

The Second Miss Qin was all smiles, and secretly said proudly: If I let you know that my brother-in-law is not only talented in literature, but also has practiced martial arts, and if he didn't deliberately hide his clumsiness, he was admitted to the Dragon and Tiger Academy this year, I'm afraid you will be even more surprised.

Nangong Xueyi looked at the slender figure in front of him who was wearing a Confucian robe and was chatting with the Taoist nun, his eyes lit up.

Second Miss Qin glanced at her, and reminded in a low voice: "Sister Xueyi, my brother-in-law and my sister have a very good relationship."

Miss Qin behind heard the words, glanced at her, and said nothing.

Nangong Xueyi let out an "oh" and continued to look ahead.

Thinking of the bold remarks she made in the carriage just now, Miss Qin Er felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

The higher you climb, the steeper the mountain road becomes.

Everyone in the Qin family was panting and sweating profusely.

The female Taoist priest claimed to be a quiet Taoist, she climbed all the way, her face was not red, she was not sweating, her steps were still light and her expression was calm.

Luo Qingzhou had already used the breath-holding technique taught to him by that elder sister Yue, and shut down his warrior breath. In order not to arouse suspicion, he also walked slower and harder, and rested several times along the way with the Qin family. After wiping off the sweat several times on purpose, he was also out of breath.

When he was still some distance away from the mountain gate, he asked to stop and rest again.

There is a gazebo right next to it.

He hastily asked Zhu'er to support Second Miss Qin, who was already drenched in sweat and weak, and went into the pavilion to rest.

Everyone in the Qin family immediately entered the pavilion.

Taoist Qingyou also followed in, and said, "There are still about two miles to go, and we are almost there."

There is a stone tablet in the pavilion.

The stele was broken in half vertically, and two lines of text were engraved on it, and the text behind it has disappeared.

Nangong Xueyi took a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck, took a few sips of water from the water bottle from the servant girl, looked at the stone tablet, gasped for a while, and said softly: "The Rootless Tree , Hua Zhengyou, who is willing to give up if you are greedy for glory. Floating things, bitter boats, floating to and fro..."

Immediately, he frowned, turned his head and asked, "Daoist Qingyou, where is the one behind?"

Taoist Qingyou came over, glanced at the words on the stone tablet, and sighed: "No one behind knows that this stone tablet is older than our Qingyun Temple. We are also very sorry, and we don't know what is written on the back .But someone in the view has taken over the content below, and you can go and have a look after it goes up later.”

Nangong Xueyi frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly turned to look at the young man who was drinking water outside the pavilion, and said crisply: "Mr. Luo, can you try to catch it?"

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou returned the kettle to Zhu'er, walked over to take a look, and was about to shake his head to refuse, Bai Ling said crisply: "My uncle's ones must be better than those in Guanli."

Taoist Qingyou smiled lightly when he heard the words: "If that's the case, I'm afraid the temple master will come out to thank him in person. The temple master regrets this broken poem the most. It turns out that he often sighs while looking at the stone tablet here."

Luo Qingzhou's gaze froze, and he looked at the broken poem on the stone tablet again.

After looking at it for a long time, he thought about it again in his heart, and said: "Then I will try to answer half of the song. If the composition is not good, Taoist Qingyou will forget it after listening. Don't laugh at me."

Taoist Qingyou said with a smile: "Young master, just do it, and the poor will not laugh."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the stele, pondered for a while, and said, "According to the meaning and rhyme of the first half of the poem, the missing word after [Swinging and Floating], I think it is better to fill in the word [Freedom]." good."

After all, he read aloud: "No root tree, flowers are secluded, who will give up if you are greedy for glory. Floating things, bitter sea boats, floating around and not free... There is no limit and no shore, it is difficult to moor, and you often swim in dangerous places. Be willing to look back, it is the shore, don't wait for the wind and waves to damage the boat."

After reading this poem, there was a sudden silence in the pavilion.

Taoist Qingyou murmured a few times, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the woods on the right: "Ken look back, it's the shore, the second half of the son's poems are harmonious and natural, the moral is extraordinary, I admire, admire!"

　There is something tonight, so I will update it in advance.

　
(End of this chapter)