Cooking Dragon Kee

Ordinary actors love to sing the phrase "If you don't enter the Spring Garden, how will you know what it is like?" The Buddha also said that the other side of Prajna is great wisdom. You have to taste everything to know how it tastes. Now Wu Qinzheng is holding a peach blossom fan Walking slowly along a powder wall, passing by a window and a moon hole, inadvertently went to visit the scenery inside.

Inside the wall is his master Xu Zhouzi and Fairy Cijing whispering and talking. The two are walking under the bluestone path under the plum blossom tree.

There are twelve flower windows inlaid on this wall, with different shapes and different scenery, just like when Wu Qin stood under the first lotus flower, he tapped the fan on the palm of his hand a few times, and the slanting branch appeared. Fairy Cijing came up with half of her body, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was worried about something.

Walking down a few steps, you came to the second prism. At this time, the fairy's beautiful face was reflected beside a branch of red plum, with cloudy temples and cheeks, moth eyebrows and cherry lips. Before the third vase, the fairy He has already concealed the previous worry, and only forced a smile to talk with the master.

Until under the fourth window, Ci Jing meanderingly looked at the window, startled Wu Qin and hid sideways, and it took a long time to see her in the fifth window.

When the disciples of Qingxu Temple saw her, they all called "Little Aunt". It turned out that the younger sister's biological mother was Fairy Zhu Yan, the eldest disciple under the master's seat. Later, Zhu Yan was executed by the Emperor of Heaven for violating the rules of heaven, leaving Zhu Yan's younger sister Ci Jing. Staying alone in the Qinglian Pond, because Zhu Yan had a good relationship with her master Xu Zhouzi during her lifetime, the disciples of Zhongnan Mountain can also see Ci Jing often, and they all call her "little aunt" according to the younger sister.

It's just that Wu Qin doesn't like to follow the old ways, especially when it comes to Ci Jing. Although she is an old fairy of the master's generation, and she is 10,000+ years old, if he sees Ci Jing, he will be a "fairy fairy" ", never called "auntie".

The sun climbed up to the top of the mountain in the east, and it had cast shadows on the wall. Wu Qin was hiding under the shadow on that side, waiting for her outside the wall day after day, year after year, with a love that would never see the light.

With a loud bang, Wu Qin stood under the shade of the wall and watched a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree fall down in front of the main hall, and the red strings hanging from the tree to pray for blessings fell to the ground, causing a commotion. Dust rose like mist, and before he could make it, he saw the uprooted thousand-year-old ginkgo at the entrance of the main hall, and the little dragon king Aotang who was about to hug the big tree and run away.

Master Xu Zhouzi stepped out of the main hall first, and asked Ao Tang with a smile: "What is the little dragon king using the ginkgo tree of the poor Taoist for? He uprooted it and ruined the thousand-year-old spirit of this tree. Not to mention, it also disturbs the purity of my observation."

Ao Tang's round body was dragging Ginkgo towards the outside of the Taoist temple, and he didn't have time to answer it: "It turned out that I burned down the old fisherman's lair at the bottom of the mountain by mistake. Seeing that the tree in front of your house is growing well, I carried it back to make a nest for the fisherman."

So, everyone turned their attention to Wu Qin who was standing at the gate of the hall watching the excitement with the word "fisherman".

Wu Qin's old face blushed instantly.

All these years of his life, he has always looked at the jokes of his younger brothers and sisters with a cold eye, and has never experienced himself being treated as a joke.

After all, after the first three brothers and sisters in the row were gone, he was the oldest and thick-skinned one who followed behind the master.

"You burned the old four's Nuanyan Pavilion?" Xu Zhouzi expressed doubts, because as far as he knows, the structure of Nuanyan Pavilion is all pruned bamboo cut from the mountainside, which has immortal energy. I can't help but miss that house.

"It's because I knocked over the stove he was going to cook me. The fire in it is probably not ordinary. Fortunately, I transferred the river water to extinguish it. Maybe it can burn up the mountain." Ao Tang met with a group of Taoist priests. Looking at the fisherman in the morning, he threw down the ginkgo in his arms again with a "bang", ran to him, and said, "Come here, fisherman, and give me a hand. We will carry it down the mountain together, and then I will give you a hand." Make a new nest."

Ao Tang stretched out his dirty claws and grabbed a corner of Wu Qin's white sleeve. When Wu Qin forcibly pulled it back, there was a five-paw print on it that was very conspicuous.

"You, what are you doing?" Wu Qin hurriedly went to look at Master Xu Zhouzi's face, and saw that the disciples around him looked like they were watching a joke, and the Master's face was as cold as ice. He was so anxious that he wanted to get rid of the relationship. Jue Fang said, "What fisherman, I have never seen you before, so don't rely on me."

Ao Tang's big watery eyes blinked and blinked, and then stretched out his claws to grab his clothes, reminding him in a hurry:

"Why do you forget about me now? You were fishing on the river in the morning, and I ate all your bait, so you caught me in a hurry and stuffed me in a pot. Later, a female Taoist went down the mountain to save me , you want me to reinstall the bamboo curtain on your door, I accidentally knocked over your stove and burned your house, do you remember now?"

After Ao Tang said these words in an orderly manner, everyone understood what happened, and Wu Qin's face turned from red to green, and then sublimated to a red color, and was finally dragged by Ao Tang. Danqing pulled it off.

So under the eyes of everyone, the picture scroll slowly unfolded, and light beams radiated from the carved wooden doors. The paintings in the painting seemed to break free from the shackles of the paper, suspended in mid-air as a whole, and finally ended with beautiful mottled light. All disappear.

It turned out that this painting was made with pigments from thousands of years ago, and it would disappear when exposed to light today. Amid the sighs and exclamations of the big guys, Wu Qin's heart seemed to be bleeding.

He stepped forward, grabbed Ao Tang by the collar and said ruthlessly: "I just leave a mark of affection for your old Dragon King according to what my junior sister said. I don't want you to be such a wicked person who first burned my house and then destroyed my paintings. I don't know what kind of debt I owed you in my previous life, even if I ask you to die here in this life, it will be difficult for me to get rid of the bad breath in my heart!"

This Wu Qin has been a vengeful master since he was a child. He has been indifferent to fame and fortune after following Xu Zhouzi these years, but when it comes to his favorite part, he is still the same as he was back then.

Fortunately, the master stepped in between the two of them, first to disperse the passers-by who were watching the theater, and then held Wu Qin's hands and told him to put down Ao Tang's collar.

Little Dragon King has never seen such a situation before, those maids and servants in the Dragon Palace used to coax him in different ways, so why did they ever say anything against him in a harsh voice.Therefore, with tears in his eyes, mouth pursed, and chin mixed, he stared at Wu Qin speechlessly.

"The ins and outs of the matter are already clear to the poor. Since the little dragon king wants to take on this responsibility, he might as well cut down the bamboo halfway up the mountain and build another house with my apprentice."

Xu Zhouzi bowed to straighten Ao Tang's clothes, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his paws, and continued to comfort him, "It's just that my apprentice has a tricky temperament, so it's inevitable that he will say something when he gets angry. It's hard to say, the little dragon king has a big heart and he doesn't care about it. If you finish building the house at the foot of the mountain, then come up the mountain and find a way to get my ginkgo plant in order."

"That's natural. I went up the mountain to build his house." Ao Tang complained, handed her small eyes to Wu Qin, and twitched.

Xu Zhouzi also sighed when he saw the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree that had fallen to the ground outside the hall: "It's just that the two ginkgo trees in front of my house are a male and a female. They were originally cultivated as a pair. Now you have uprooted the female tree. Only the nectar from Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea can save it."

"Then I'll go to Guanyin to ask for some nectar after I finish building the house. You wait." Ao Tang lifted up the white jade belt around his waist, then squatted down to pick up Wu Qin's painting, and said with a pursed mouth: "It's a big deal, I'll go back and repaint it for you, just wait, and the house will be built for you."

After finishing speaking, he twisted his waist and ran out of Qingxia Temple.

Wu Qin was left in a daze, leaning against the pillar, staring in a daze at the place where Danqing had fallen.

"He said rebuilding is rebuilding, repainting is repainting, even if it is the same as before, I don't hesitate to have it." Wu Qin slammed his mouth on the ground, turned to the master and said, "I have never seen you so broad-minded before. "

Thinking of Ci Jing sitting on the rattan chair behind him, Wu Qin cursed and put away the words behind him, and followed the red shadow out of the Taoist temple.

"I didn't expect that my apprentice has not forgotten you after all these years." Xu Zhouzi waved the dust in his arms, and the fallen ginkgo tree stood on its original position again, and he continued, "It's true Pindao thought of you and her when you were young, time flies so fast."

"Isn't that right? Master hasn't forgotten on this side. Dare to appreciate the virtues of you two masters and apprentices. Grinding bricks to make mirrors and accumulating snow as food." Ci Jing smiled from behind, adding another sentence as if thinking of something, "This Wu Qin Ke has ever wondered when his fate will arrive?"

"No. I'm suffering from this right now." Xu Zhouzi turned around and said with a smile, "If you talk about the virtues of our master and apprentice, why don't you consider whose hands we are planted in?"

Ci Jing was too lazy to play dumb with Xu Zhouzi, so he got up and saluted, said "Farewell", and disappeared outside the hall.

In this room, Wu Qin followed the little dragon king to the halfway up the mountain. Seeing a gleam of blue light passing by in the back space, he knew that Fairy Ci Jing had left. He couldn't help but feel disappointed, thinking that he couldn't even see the parting side, and he would have to wait again next time. last month.

Behind him, Ao Tang stuck out her round head and followed Wu Qin's gaze, saying solemnly: "I have seen that fairy sister."

Wu Qin sneered, Ci Jing is a famous god in the three worlds, but she is not very pushy because of her age, so few of the younger generation know about it.

But when it comes to her former residence Kunlun Xuyaochi, it seems that the gods of the later generations have to burn incense and burn incense in the northwest direction, and worship a few times.

The appearance of a fairy is not something that ordinary people can see, let alone this little dragon king who has only been able to practice for a hundred years, he will naturally be an idiot of "where did he see it" when he meets anyone.

"In the coral bushes in the backyard of my uncle's house, Sister Immortal and my cousin sat in the pavilion and kissed mouth to mouth." After Ao Tang finished speaking, he couldn't help lifting the white jade belt around his waist.

It was like a silver needle pierced through Wu Qin's brain, but with a "buzz", his heart sank to the bottom of Gujiang, and his whole body was soaked.