100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

This is strange, for more than 100 years, Song Zipei is the first person in the world to say that Gu Xuecun doesn't understand love.

Gu Xuecun pondered for a while, and asked: "You are not a few years older than me, why, do you understand?"

Song Zipei didn't know what he recalled, his face froze, his cheeks flushed a little, and he said, "I...Of course I know better than you."

Gu Xuecun became interested, and said curiously: "Oh? Then tell me?"

Song Zipei stammered, "Yes...what can I say?"

Gu Xuecun stared at him with great interest for a while, put his hands on his shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Hey, brother Song, you... don't you like me?"

It was half a joke, half a test.There is no other reason, but Gu Xuecun really doesn't dare to provoke another baby bump from the Zixiao faction who is rooted in Zhengmiaohong.

Unexpectedly, Song Zipei turned pale with shock when he heard this, and hastily denied it: "How...how could that be, where are you thinking, Ah Yue?!"

His expression does not seem to be fake, Gu Xue felt at ease, laughed and said: "Just kidding, why do you take it seriously?"

Song Zipei blushed and replied, "Don't get me wrong, actually I... I only like women."

Gu Xuecun said "Oh", and said strangely: "I thought that all of you Zixiao faction were quiet... Uh, your master and my master look like they don't recognize their relatives and have no desires. I didn't expect you to treat yourself It's pretty clear."

Song Zipei said seriously: "There is no rule that if you set foot on the path of cultivation, you must be lonely. If you can get a Taoist companion who is connected with each other and lives and dies together, it... also counts..."

Song Zipei was halfway through speaking, and found that Gu Xuecun was looking at him with a half-smile look, feeling embarrassed, stuttering and unable to speak further.

Gu Xuecun turned his head and said softly: "I thought you were some kind of lover, but it turns out that's nothing more than that."

Song Zipei asked blankly, "...Why did you say that?"

They have already walked out of the gate of the academy, and the looming clouds and mists shroud the high and low peaks, and the narrow and long bluestone paths between the green mountains zigzag through them.

Gu Xuecun's eyes drifted, and his tone seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "...the heart is connected, life and death are shared? Brother Song, do you think this is the story of this mortal world?"

"Everyone's lifespan is short and their desires are endless. Wealth, sex, fame, food, and sleep, these five desires blind their eyes, causing them to be reincarnated endlessly in the world of mortals for hundreds of generations. Among them. Although love and desire are not among the five desires, they are rooted in the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance. Brother Song, you have not entered the world yet, why have you planted obsessions first?"

He spoke clearly and logically, Song Zipei was stunned and did not answer for a long time.

Gu Xuecun turned to look at him and said, "What?"

"It's nothing... It's just that I didn't expect you to say such a thing." Song Zipei showed a gentle smile, "You are right. Looking at it this way, you actually have a lot of wisdom, much stronger than me. No wonder Xiao Uncle Shi will like you to be his direct disciple."

Gu Xuecun snorted and said: "If you want to have a root of wisdom, you should know with some brains. You can't get rid of the word desire in everything you do. What kind of mind-to-heart, life and death, and a couple for life? It's all nonsense. Ordinary people get married. Whether you are a Taoist couple or not, you are just looking for money, sex, and a peace of mind. Originally, everyone gets what they need, but they want to use affection as a banner, and I don’t know if they are fooling themselves or others. Brother Song, listen to my advice, The sooner you see yourself clearly, the less trouble you will have."

Song Zipei shook his head and laughed, "I underestimated you. You shouldn't have joined the Zixiao Sect. You should be sent to the Dao Buddha Brahma Realm to be a Buddhist cultivator."

Gu Xuecun hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, I don't want to mix with those monks with hair."

While the two were chatting, they had already reached the lecture hall, and Gu Xuecun took out the jade badge to prove his identity from his arms, and followed Song Zipei into the gate of the lecture hall.

In the spacious hall at this moment, more than [-] disciples have gathered. The voices of the people are not too noisy, but they can be heard talking about some basic understanding of Taoism.

Seeing Gu Xuecun stretching his neck to look at them, Song Zipei explained: "There are seven floors in the Lecture Pavilion, and the first floor is the Lecture Hall. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, there will be seminars, and disciples from both inner and outer sects can participate. There will be personal disciples, and even a few uncles and uncles who will answer questions. Like your master, you usually answer questions on the first day of the first day of the new year, although this is not always the case on the first day of each month. Martial Uncle, the most crowded and crowded crowd is frightening."

Gu Xuecun clicked his tongue and said, "He's the only one who still answers questions?"

Answer two words at a time? ?

Song Zipei guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't be ignorant of your blessings. Every time after a martial art competition, there are as many disciples who want to be admitted to the disciples of Uncle Tianjue. You Fortunately, if you have nothing to do, arrange your own master."

Gu Xuecun said with a sneer: "How dare I."

The two walked up the wooden stairs to the second floor of the Lecture Pavilion. Song Zipei rummaged in front of a bookshelf and found a thick and terrifying ancient book.

Gu Xuecun looked intently, only to see the words "Fulu Quanzang" written in seal script on the cover.

Song Zipei sat down in front of the long case where the rubbing book was printed, turned the book to a certain page, and drew a strange rune on the talisman paper according to the appearance on the book.

He is very methodical in his brushwork, although it seems random, but with Gu Xuecun's vision and experience, he can tell at a glance that such an ability to make a stroke is not something that every monk of this age possesses.

Song Zipei picked up the talisman paper, dried the ink, handed it to Gu Xuecun, and said with a smile: "Take it back, I wanted to teach you how to draw, but this way is complicated, and it takes a lot of energy to practice. You should not mess with it when you are new to Taoism." It's better to wear some."

He put the "Complete Collection of Talismans" back on the bookshelf as it was, and took Gu Xuecun downstairs to prepare to go back. He said in a warm voice, "Although this insect repellent talisman is simple, it has a long-lasting effect. It shouldn't be a big problem to manage it for half a year."

The seminar on the first floor seemed to be coming to an end. Song Zipei glanced at the white-clothed young man above him, and said, "Today is the fifteenth day, so there should be fewer people. In fact, Senior Brother Yue is also very patient and hardworking in answering questions, and he will benefit a lot from his advice." shallow."

Gu Xuecun turned his head and saw that the young man who was answering the question gently was Yue Mian.

As soon as Gu Xuecun saw him, he thought of the seven dark days when the mountain gate struck the bell, and immediately shivered, and quickly changed the subject: "Aren't you also a direct disciple, why don't you come to answer questions?"

Song Zipei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Me? I'm the youngest in the biography. I haven't started for a few years, and I haven't even made a pill yet. What kind of questions should I answer?"

When he said this, he seemed to think of something, patted Gu Xuecun's shoulder, and showed an almost loving smile on his face: "By the way, you should be the youngest now."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

At this moment, there was a commotion among the crowd over there, as if a drop of boiling oil had fallen into the water.

The disciples were either low and depressed, or excitedly exclaimed one after another.

"Master Uncle Tianjue!"

"Isn't today the fifteenth day? Did I remember the date wrong? Fortunately, I came today. Go back and tell them that Uncle Tianjue came today. They must regret it to death."

"However, Senior Brother Yue is answering questions today. Why is Senior Uncle Tianjue here again? Could it be that Senior Uncle remembers the wrong date?"

Gu Xuecun's back was facing the main entrance of the Jingjing Pavilion. He was talking to Song Zipei. Although he heard the noise of the disciples over there, he didn't react immediately.

It took a while for Gu Xuecun to catch the name, and when he realized who they were talking about, he turned around stiffly.

At the main entrance of the Lecture Pavilion, a tall, slender man with broad shoulders and narrow waist stood.He was dressed in black, with straight shoulders, and a bi□□□xiao with light tassels in his slender hands with well-defined knuckles.

Although the facial features of that person were against the light, they couldn't be seen clearly from a distance, but instead gave birth to a bit of erratic beauty, like a dream, like a shadow, like reality and illusion.

This posture is like a fairy coming down to earth.

Lu Jueling's faint eyes wandered in the crowd, as if looking for someone, and finally his eyes settled on Gu Xuecun who was standing in front of the stairs.

The noise gradually subsided at first, and finally it was almost eerie quiet again.Lu Jueling seemed to have never heard of it, and just walked in a certain direction.

Tianjue Daoist is either moving or still, walking or standing still, even walking looks like a picture of a beauty.

He stood still in front of Gu Xuecun, the man's figure cast a shadow, completely covering Gu Xuecun.

The entire lecture hall was silent.

"The morning class is over today, why didn't you come back?"

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