The most powerful minister in the world

"Young Master, I see that your hall is darkened, and there will be a bloody disaster soon!"

A Taoist with twirling beard pointed at Liu Huangying who was following Jingxi. Liu Huangying glanced at him and cursed for the first time: "You fucking see clearly, I have dark circles under my eyes, not your mother's Yintang." black!"

Indeed, his right eye was swollen by Li Min'er. If he were punched again on the left, and matched with his body shape, he would be an iron-eating beast walking upright.

"Okay, Fatty, don't be sulky. In the end, it's your fault. Why didn't you give it to her when she asked for money?"

"Master Jing, we agreed at that time that it was three thousand five hundred taels a month, but she asked for five thousand, and she has only worked for twenty days so far. I will not give her this unjust money!"

Jingxi scratched his face guiltily and said, "Actually, I gave her the raise to five thousand. I forgot to tell you."

If Liu Huangying was shameless, she would definitely lie on the ground and roll around. Jingxi looked at his aggrieved appearance, went up and put his arm around his shoulders and said: "Okay, I will definitely make it up to you, young master, isn't that right?" , I didn’t even bring the curtain, so I brought you out.”

"What are you going to do?"

Jingxi pointed to the three-story high-rise building in front of him and said with a smile: "Go listen to a book or a play!"

After lighting a stick of incense, Jing Xi and Liu Huangying were in the room on the second floor, listening to the stories of the Jianghu artist from top to bottom.

"Everyone, you are here today. Let's start a new story and talk about "Lv Jianxian Flying Sword Kills the Yellow Dragon".

Listen to me carefully:

I stayed in Cangwu in the evening, visited Pengdao in the morning, and sang loudly as I flew over the edge of the Dongting. When I was drunk in Yueyang Tower, I used the Jade Mountain as my pillow to sleep well. There is no trace in and out, coming and going erratically, half windy and half bumpy.

He carries a sword with him in a basket and sells his goods in the clouds.

After wandering around the world for many years, he once occupied the first feast in Donghua. Knock down the jade tower and plant my strange trees; let the Yellow River flow shallow and plant my golden lotus. Crush the corals, turn over the North Sea, and bow to the empty emperor in front of his high throne. There is nothing difficult to do. You must achieve the eighth uncle and achieve three thousand achievements.

This poem is called "Qinyuanchun" and it was written by a great master. Who is that god? His surname is Lu, his given name is Yan, his courtesy name is Dongbin, and his Taoist name is Chunyangzi.

Since Huang Liangmeng gained enlightenment, he followed his master, Mr. Zhongli, and studied Taoism at Mount Zhongnan every day. Or one day, Dong Bin said: "My disciple has been liberated by my master and transcended life and death. This is the secret of immortality. Is there an end to reincarnation in my Taoist sect?"

The master said: "How endless! Since the beginning of chaos, a small calamity of 129,600 years has passed, and all the saints and sages have been wiped out. A long calamity of 259,200 years, Confucianism has been exhausted. .Three hundred and eighty-eight thousand years of Asiu kalpa, my Taoist door has been exhausted.

During the seven hundred and seventy-seven thousand seven hundred years of the Xiang tribulation, Buddhism has been exhausted. This is a calamity. "Dong Bin asked again: "My master, in the world of Jambu, is there an end to everything, high, low, wide and far, north, south, east and west? "

The master said: "How endless! Let's talk about the land of the Central Plains. It reaches the sunrise in the east and the sunset in the west. It reaches Nanman in the south and Youyan in the north. The two wheels of the sun and the moon combine to form the universe. There are four hundred military states and three thousand. There are seven hundred inspection offices in the county. This is the land of the Central Plains." Dong Bin said, "If I want to travel to the Central Plains, where will I start? Where will I stop?"

The teacher said: "The number ninety-nine belongs to Yang. Let's start with the nine states in front of the mountains, the nine states behind the mountains, the 3927 military states in Lianghuai, the 4936 military states in Hebei, and the 5945 military states in Guanxi. There are 6954 military prefectures in Xichuan, 7963 military prefectures in Jinghu, 9981 military prefectures in Jiangnan, and four overseas Chaoyang prefectures, a total of 400 military prefectures.”

Dongbin asked: "How many people are there in the four hundred military states?" The master said: "There are three mountains and six rivers in the world, and only one part of the population is populated." Dongbin asked again: "How long will my master live since the day he became enlightened? The master said: "Counting 477 years in the Han Dynasty, 157 years in the Jin Dynasty, 288 years in the Tang Dynasty, and 317 years in the Song Dynasty, it will be one thousand years and one hundred years." There is zero." Dongbin said:

"Master counts one thousand and one hundred years, how many people can he save?" The master said, "I can only save you." Dong Bin said:

"Why can I only save one disciple? It's just that my Taoist sect is unwilling to be compassionate and save all sentient beings. If Master teaches his disciples a strict three-year limit, he can only save more than 3,000 people in the Central Plains and establish my Taoist school."

The master heard what he said and laughed loudly: "My brother, shut up! There are many unfaithful people in the world, and there are many unfilial people. How can unkind and unjust living beings become immortals? I have been teaching you for three years, but I have found one, and it is you. It's a great achievement." Dong Bin said, "I'm just going to pay my respects to my master today, and my disciple has gone away." The master said, "Stay here, stay here! You won't get it even if you leave."

I have a magic weapon that I have never passed on to you. Taoist boy, come with me to get the sword of divine light that subdues the demon Tai'a. "The Taoist boy got it.

The master said: "This sword was passed down to me by my master, Emperor Donghua. I pass it on to you." The cave guest knelt on his knees and said, "Lead my master to the decree."

The master said: "This sword can fly to take a person's head, tell them their address and name, and after chanting, the sword turns into a green dragon, flies away to behead people, and comes with the head in its mouth, and this spiritual manifestation occurs. There is a mantra, and the person who flies away is like this." . And then take back the ji, and so on."

After saying this, Dongbin bowed his head and bowed, put his sword on his back, and said, "Tell my master, I will just bow down today and go down the mountain." The master said, "Stay, stay! You won't get it if you go. If you want to go down the mountain, follow I have three things to do before I can go."

Dongbin said, "Tell my master, what are the three things you don't know?" The master said, "The first thing is, when you go to the Central Plains, don't look for monks to make trouble, is that okay?"

Dong Bin said: "Yide."

The master said: "The second thing is, I took my sword to bring it back. I have lost it. Do you have it?" Dong Bin said, "I have it."

The master said: "The third thing is, if you violate the three-year limit when it expires, you will be beheaded and your body will be destroyed. Do you agree?"

Dongbin said: "Yes." The master was overjoyed and said: "Good to go, good to go!" Dongbin said: "My master taught me the Dharma to my disciples, and the disciples have understood the chronological calamities, geographical routes, and the sword and the French. Today's work A poem to thank my master, my disciples are going down the mountain to save people!" The poem says:

Twenty-four gods are pure, and three thousand meritorious deeds are accomplished. Clouds and smoke cover the earth's axis, and the stars and moon are all over the sky. Why do you need to plant jade seeds, or plow gold elixirs? There is a mysterious secret in it, who knows that there is no immortality!

After finishing composing the poem, the master laughed loudly: "My brother, you have been away for three years. People who can save you will come back, and people who cannot save will come back. Don't violate the limit. Don't lose the sword. Don't make trouble with the monk. Go and come back quickly. !" Dong Bin said goodbye to his master and went down the mountain.

But don’t you know that you can’t save people? Exactly:

The language of affection is like a hook and a thread, hooking out right and wrong from the beginning.

As soon as this cave guest came down from the mountain, pressed down on the cloud head, he came to the world of Jambudvipa to look for people who were destined to attain the Tao. After traveling for a whole year, there was no trace.

There are poems to prove it: Since I have been hiding in mysteries, I don’t even remember the spring, and the sea has turned into dust several times. Now that I have learned the method of immortality, I am not willing to teach it to the world lightly.

Dongbin has been traveling for a year without finding anyone. What can he do? The brows are raised, and the plan comes to mind. I once heard Master say that in the mountains, I went straight to the top of Taixu to watch, but where the purple energy appeared, there were five hegemonic princes; where the black energy appeared, there were mountain monsters and water monsters;

Wherever the green energy appears, you will become immortal. Go to that uninhabited place, the sound of drinking starts, and a cloud reaches the top of Taixu. Looking east and west, I saw a green air rising into the sky from a distance.

Dong Bin said: "Okay! There must be gods here."

Clouds travel ten thousand times, and winds travel eight thousand; the clouds travel thousands of miles away, and they cannot be retained even if they are gone. Look at the place where the green energy appears, but you don't know where it is.

Dong Bin called out: "Where is the land?" A gust of wind passed by and the land appeared. How did it look like? The clothes are short and short, and the hat is wrapped around three mountains. The pear staff in his hand is shaped like an old dragon, and the waist is made of soap and has a black tiger tail. The earth sings: "Speak to the immortal, call to the little sage, I don't know what the decree is?"

Dong Bin asked: "Where is the lower realm? Whose man and woman are those whose green energy appears?"

Tutu said: "The lower boundary is Henan Prefecture in Xijing. At the entrance of Tongliang Lane in the city, there is a woman named Yin. She is more than thirty years old and has never been married. She has been practicing Taoism for many years and has accumulated negative fruits. This woman is a descendant of Yin Kaishan in the Tang Dynasty, seven years old. She is a female body, so the green energy appears." Dong Bin said: "Quickly retreat." Wherever the wind passed, the land disappeared.

Go and tell Dong Bin that he fell from the clouds, turned into a Taoist priest, and went straight into the city. When I arrived at the entrance of Tongliang Lane, I saw a sign that said, "The Yin family pours clear oil candles carefully and patiently." Standing in the shop is a girl with a fishtail and a crown, dressed in Taoist attire, with a green look between her eyebrows. When Dong Bin saw him, he shouted loudly, but he didn't know how high he was. Exactly:

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

Dong Bin shouted: "Ji Shou!" Seeing that the lady was pouring candles and waiting for the edict, she turned around and said, "Sir, let's have a good time." Dong Bin stepped forward and saw that he was too angry, so he shouted: "What a pity!" Go! A piece of paper fell out of his sleeve, with four lines of poetry on it:

I went out of the mountain and vowed to save three thousand lives. I searched all over Jambu and found no relationship. I was really intentional when I came here. It's pity that the Yin family is so fragile.

At the end of the poem, he wrote: "This is a masterpiece from the mouth." The girl saw a piece of paper brushed down from the Taoist's sleeve. When he picked it up and looked at it, the two mouths were Lu, and she knew it was the incarnation of Patriarch Lu. So he asked people to rush over to look for this gentleman, but he disappeared after transforming into Qingfeng. Mrs. Yin felt regretful because she had no chance to meet each other! Because of these four lines of poetry, the girl was possessed by the wind for twelve years, and then she passed away.

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