Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

"Rong'er, tell me the story of 'Peach Blossom Island'?" Guo Mo said.

"Is my father being described as 'evil' in the world?" Huang Rong asked.

"That's what I said," Guo Mo hurriedly corrected seeing Huang Rong's unsightly expression; "but I think your father should be 'three points of evil in the evil, and seven points of evil in the middle'. An expert is not tolerated by the world."

Huang Rong looked at Guo Mo in surprise, "Brother Mo, if Daddy hears you say that, he will definitely become a bosom friend."

Huang Rong leaned back against Guo Mo, and told about every detail of her time in 'Peach Blossom Island'.

Speaking of my mother "died" because of dystocia when giving birth to me, but I have never seen her grave, I only know that there is a cave on the 'Peach Blossom Island', and only my father can enter and exit.

Speaking of Dad occasionally mentioning his apprentices Chen, Mei, Qu, Lu, etc., but they are no longer in "Peach Blossom Island".

Speaking of her dislike of learning martial arts, whenever her father taught her martial arts, various situations would happen, and her angry father was helpless.

Speaking of a "fun" old man locked up on "Peach Blossom Island", I ran away from home because my father quarreled with him because I liked to play with him...

Guo Mo listened quietly without saying a word.Some have known it in previous lives, and some have heard of it for the first time.

Imagine what Huang Rong described, "Peach Blossom Island"?There will always be opportunities to take a look.

"By the way, Brother Mo, why do I feel that you and Mei Chaofeng are so familiar? Have you known each other before?" Huang Rong asked suddenly.

Chapter 74 Let the horse go

Yishui, North Bank, turbid wine, beauty.

The night wind in early spring is cool and a little tired, and the sound of "beep beep bobo" firewood echoes the gurgling water.

"Rong'er, to be honest, the last time I met 'Black Wind Shuangsha' and the others was in the desert two years ago."

"My master's elder brother died at the hands of the two of them in the past, and the master's eye disease is also thanks to him."

While fiddling with the fire, Guo Mo whispered, telling what he knew about the enmity between "Flying Bat" Ke Zhen'e and "Black Wind Shuangsha".

"'Black Wind Shuangsha' has practiced a vicious kung fu 'Nine Yin White Bone Claw', and none of the masters are their opponents."

"It is rumored that this 'Black Wind Shuangsha' was born in 'Peach Blossom Island', but he was expelled from the school for some reason, so that many juniors were involved."

"In order to 'frighten' these two people away and relieve the embarrassment of the masters, I... I pretended to be from 'Peach Blossom Island'. Of course, the main reason is that the two of them misunderstood."

"I didn't explain it. Under the circumstances, the two of them looked at the face of the disciples of 'Peach Blossom Island' and temporarily let my masters go."

"Unexpectedly, I really met and got acquainted with Rong'er later. In Zhao Wang's Mansion, Mei Chaofeng saw you and me together again, so he probably became more sure that I am from 'Peach Blossom Island'."

"Rong'er, I really mean nothing malicious, you..."

Huang Rong listened quietly, without interrupting Guo Mo.

"Rong'er?" Hearing that there was no movement for a long time, Guo Mo turned his head, just in time to meet Huang Rong looking straight into his eyes.

"Rong'er, you..."

"Brother Mo, do you believe in fate?" Huang Rong asked instead of answering.

"It turns out that two years ago, we got in touch somewhere." Huang Rong smiled slightly.

"If you see 'Black Wind Shuangsha' again next time, you don't need to be evasive anymore, just admit that you are from 'Peach Blossom Island', and I will do everything."

Hearing what Huang Rong said, Guo Mo's heart was completely at ease.

Two years ago, in order to protect myself, I told a 'big lie'. I never thought that I would really walk with Huang Rong later.

Whether it's "Black Wind Shuangsha", or even "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi, it's nothing more than his own martial arts, and he just needs to work hard.

If there is a gap in Huang Rong's heart, Guo Mo doesn't know what will happen to him.

Apply two lines of poems I heard in my previous life.

If you really never met, maybe your heart will never be heavy; if you really miss, I'm afraid your life will not be easy.

Although, he can be regarded as a person in two lifetimes, at this moment, he has inexplicable concern and dependence on Huang Rong.

Guo Mo couldn't explain why, he was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Huang Rong still couldn't stand the drowsiness, so she leaned on Guo Mo's back, covered with Guo Mo's cloak, and fell asleep.

By the Yishui River, there are three or two remnant stars.

Guo Mo sat cross-legged, with his five hearts turned to the sky, and he circulated the whole heart method, carrying it around one week after another.

The east is white, and the sun is rising.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, Brother Mo, hurry up and watch the sunrise." Huang Rong first woke up from a deep sleep, and when she saw the beautiful scenery in front of her, she cried happily, like a lark on a branch.

Guo Mo also opened his eyes and meditated all night, which was more effective than normal sleep, and he was more energetic and energetic.

The two came to the edge of Yishui and finished washing.

"Brother Mo, where are you going next?" Huang Rong asked.

"I'm definitely going to the south. Masters and elder brothers, Jiaxing and Lin'an will definitely go to these two places. I'm going to see them too."

"But don't worry about time. Is there any place Rong'er wants to go? I'll walk around with you."

"I can go anywhere, as long as I stay with Brother Mo." Huang Rong said obediently.

"Hehe, well, then you can follow me, let's go wherever we go."

The two of them really believed in the reins, crossed Yishui, and headed southwest all the way.

In addition to the necessary supplies into the city, the two detoured around famous mountains and rivers as much as possible, and visited places of interest everywhere.

Guo Mo specially bought some necessities for outdoor life, and carried them on horses, just like the donkey friends of later generations.

Guo Mo is quite diligent and self-disciplined when it comes to practicing kung fu. After these days, he actually inspired Huang Rong.

Originally, Huang Rong was not a person who liked to practice martial arts, but this time when she went out, she saw the dangers of the world, and felt that it would be much more convenient for her to have a good kung fu.

The introduction of "Peach Blossom Island" naturally does not lack unique skills.Although Huang Rong didn't like to practice martial arts in the past, she couldn't help being talented and intelligent, and she knew many martial arts techniques and moves by heart.

Together with Guo Mo, practicing Kung Fu will get twice the result with half the effort.

The two would exchange ideas from time to time, of course Guo Mo had to give way to the little girl, even so, Huang Rong's progress in martial arts was not trivial.

On this day, the two crossed the Yellow River from Mengjin Ferry and turned southeast.

"Rong'er, Songshan Mountain is in front of us. Let's visit a famous sect." Guo Mo said.

"Oh, what famous sect is there? Isn't the biggest sect Quanzhen?" Huang Rong grew up in "Peach Blossom Island", and her knowledge of some martial arts anecdotes is very limited.

"Shaoshi Mountain next to Songshan Mountain is the ancestral court of Shaolin School. The so-called 'world martial arts come from Shaolin'. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also proves the magnificence of Shaolin in the past."

Guo Mo briefly described the story in the world of Tianlong hundreds of years ago.

Speaking of Shaolin suffered heavy losses and the mountain was closed for hundreds of years, it was not well-known in today's arena.

The two came to Dengfeng County at the foot of Songshan Mountain, first found a hotel to stay, and had a good rest for two days.

Knowing that it is not convenient for Shaolin Temple to receive female guests, Guo Mo specially asked Huang Rong to dress up as a handsome book boy.

As for himself, he was dressed as a gentleman of Wen Sheng, with the "Leng Ye" sword removed, and a folding fan painted with gold in his hand, he was indescribably handsome.

"Pfft", seeing Guo Mo's behavior, Huang Rong couldn't help laughing, "Don't learn from the good ones, and learn from the bad ones, so why not learn from Ouyang Ke?"

Guo Mo knew she was making fun of him, but he didn't take it seriously, he pretended to say: "Tong'er, don't be rude, today I will follow my son and go up the mountain to worship Buddha."

The two of them went out without riding a horse, they walked in a carriage, asked for the way, and came to Shaolin Temple.

Before noon, the two arrived in front of Shaolin Temple.

It is said that the mountain is closed, mainly because Shaolin Temple no longer participates in the disputes between Jianghu and Wulin as a martial arts sect.

But the daily promotion of Buddhism is still the same, and there are many pious people who come out and go in.

When the two entered the door, a monk who had known guests came to receive them.

"Amitabha, the two benefactors are respectful." A young monk put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Guo Mo also hurriedly saluted, "Little master is very polite. I came all the way from Shandong to burn incense for my mother to fulfill my wish. I hope my little master will allow me."

"Where, where, the benefactor will follow me." The little monk led the way.

Hearing what Guo Mo said, Huang Rong looked at him in surprise.

Although Huang Rong didn't know why Guo Mo made such remarks, she vaguely felt that this trip to Shaolin Temple might not be as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Chapter 75 Respect Buddha Shaolin

Zhike monk led the way, followed closely by Guo Mo and Huang Rong, and they arrived outside the Daxiong Hall.

The Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, also known as the "Third Buddha Hall" and "Liuli Hall", enshrines the third Buddha statues in the hall.

In the middle is Sakyamuni in the Saha world, and the two Bodhisattvas, Manjusri and Samantabhadra, who are in threat, are collectively called the "Three Sages of Huayan".

On the left is the pharmacist Buddha in the Eastern Jingliuli World, also known as the "Great Physician and King Master", whose attendants are the two Bodhisattvas Sunlight and Moonlight, collectively known as the "Three Saints of the East".

On the right side is Amitabha Buddha in the Western Paradise, accompanied by Avalokitesvara and Mahasthama Bodhisattvas, who are collectively called the "Three Saints of the West".

Guo Mo in his previous life also visited Shaolin Temple, but the Daxiong Hall at that time was built on the basis of the original site after the Ming Dynasty.

In contrast, it is not as good as the hall in front of me, which looks solemn and solemn.

Guo Mo took Huang Rong and came to the statue of Sakyamuni in the middle, and all the objects to worship were complete.

Burning incense is also a very particular thing.

You should hold the incense in your left hand and the candle in your right hand, because ordinary people use their right hand to kill chickens and cut fish (if they are left-handed, the opposite is true.)

First light the incense, the more prosperous the better, people often say that the incense is strong.

The left hand is on top and the right hand is on the bottom to hold the incense, raise it above the head in a bow, and then kowtow after burning the incense.

When burning incense in the temple, the quantity is also particular.

Burning three sticks of incense is a sign of respect for the Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha, as well as the past, present, and future generations.

The three sticks pray for themselves, the six sticks pray for two generations, and the nine sticks pray for three generations.

And thirteen is an extreme, and thirteen sticks of incense are the high incense with perfect merit.

Guo Mo is a man of two lifetimes, and he was somewhat hesitant in his heart during this trip to Shaolin, for fear of attracting that powerful person.

So I chose Gao Xiang from Thirteen Notes. Anyway, Guo Mo didn't care about getting a little more money for sesame oil.

Seeing that Guo Mo chose the high incense of the thirteen notes, the Zhike monk also paid great attention to it. Pilgrims who can get the thirteen notes on weekdays are really not very common.

Guo Mo respectfully, almost reverently, knelt on the futon in front of the statue of Shakyamuni, muttering words, and was assisted by a sage monk.

At this time, Guo Mo was full of thoughts, but he didn't know what to pray for. Everything seemed so unreal, but Huang Rong was real, kneeling by his side.

After burning the incense, Guo Mo took out an ingot of gold from his bosom, about twelve taels in size.

"Little master, this is a little sesame oil money from Xiaosheng to your temple."

The Zhike monk took it easily, even if he received countless guests who offered incense all day long, it is rare to see such a big spender like Guo Mo.

After offering incense, Zhike monk took Guo Mo and Huang Rong to the meditation room to sit and drink tea.

"Little master, Xiaosheng came from far away from Shandong. My mother was weak and sick a few years ago, and she was bedridden all the time. She searched for doctors and medicines everywhere, but she didn't get better for many years."

"Fortunately, a traveling monk passed by last year, and he administered acupuncture and medicine, and it will be cured for more than a month."

"When asked about his first and last name, he just laughed and didn't answer, only saying that he had placed an order at Zhongyue Shaolin Temple."

"Now that my mother is in good health, I specially ordered Xiaosheng to travel thousands of miles to come to Shaolin Temple to burn incense and fulfill my wish."

"Amitabha, presumably the mother of the almsgiver, the auspicious person has his own appearance, my Buddha is merciful." The Zhike monk put his hands together again and recited the Buddha's name.

"Before we left, my mother asked me again and again that when I arrived in Shaolin, I must let Xiaosheng copy the scriptures by hand for nine days, and offer her to the Buddha for her, and I hope the little master will complete one or two." Namaste first.

"This... the heart of a benefactor towards the Buddha, I understand," the Zhike monk wanted to refuse, but he couldn't help hesitating again when he touched the heavy gold ingot in his arms.

As the saying goes: monks do not love money, the more the better.

Guo Mo saw the other party's hesitation, and hurriedly said: "Xiaosheng also wants to stay in your temple, listen to the morning bells and evening drums for a few days, bathe in the light of my Buddha, and remake a golden body for my Buddha before leaving."

"Amitabha, it's not that I don't want to. In fact, I can't make a decision on this matter." The Zhike monk bowed again and said, "Two benefactors, wait a moment. I will report to the elders in the Ming Temple, and I will give you an answer."

Then Guo Mo and Huang Rong were asked to have tea in the meditation room, and the Zhike monk retreated by himself.

"Master Mo... what are you going to do? Are you really going to copy the scriptures here?" Seeing that the Zhike monk retreated, Huang Rong hurriedly lowered her voice and asked in puzzlement.

In Shaolin Temple, Guo Mo didn't dare to be careless, he quickly gestured to Huang Rong with his eyes, and then said loudly.

"Tong'er, you are aware of the old lady's entrustment before leaving. Besides, I have longed for Buddhist classics for a long time. This time, I just take this opportunity to pay my respects."

Not long after, the door of the meditation room opened again from the outside, and the Zhike monk walked in, followed by an elderly monk.