Chapter 32: The Enchanting Apricot Fairy (I)
"Are you four of you from the summoning stream, and you won't come out if you don't shout?" said the white bone spirit coldly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although the four immortals are just a name in Huaguo Mountain, although they talk about poetry and songs all day long, this does not mean that they don't know the power of the white bone spirit, and they don't know the coldness of the white bone spirit.
"The Great Sage is angry, the Great Sage is angry, it's not that we are deliberately negligent, it's really that our cultivation is too low, and we can't be distracted and keep an eye on the entire Thorn Ridge all the time. If it weren't for the Great Sage who had just opened his mouth to summon each other, we wouldn't even know that the two Great Sages had actually come together......"
The white bone spirit carefully observed the expressions of the four people, and found that they did not seem to be lying, and then said, "I see, get up, this seat will forgive you." ā
"Bai Gu is so domineering! Obviously, she didn't know the situation and misunderstood others, but in the end, she forgave others?"
"You know what. Tiancang glanced at him and said softly: "Just imagine, if the white bones apologize to them, do you think they are grateful to the white bones, or will they feel that they are really on the side of reason, and they have been wronged, and then resent the white bones? If the apology is useful, how can there be so many killings in this world?"
A mist flashed in Xiao Bailong's eyes, and he always felt that the angle from which these people in power thought about the problem was too extreme, and the people's hearts were too dark. If Bai Gu is willing to bow his head and admit his mistake, then according to her identity, won't these monsters be grateful?
The difference in identity determines the difference in thinking, and the thinking determines everyone's behavior. Canopy saw the puzzlement in the little white dragon's eyes, but he didn't want to explain anything.
If you don't really take charge of one side and see the sinister nature of people's hearts, no matter how much truth you say, you are undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow.
It's better to be silent.
"After walking through the thorn forest for thousands of miles, the two great sages and the immortal elders must be tired and tired, why don't you enter this blessed land cave with the little immortals and take a good rest?"
The white bone spirit turned his eyes and looked around, but he saw that whether it was Sanzang or Tiancang and others, there was a touch of fatigue between their eyebrows, and then they bowed their heads.
Suddenly, everyone followed the four immortals to the underground, along the way, there are shining spirit stones illuminated, with different colors, the stone steps and roads are illuminated in various colors, beautiful.
In admiration, I walked about ten miles, and suddenly opened up in front of me, only to see a small world of smoke and clouds curling in front of me, blue sea and blue sky, which is really a blessed land for Qingning immortals, and there is a true immortal residence.
The four immortals beckoned everyone to a garden and chose a table to sit around. Several maids hurriedly served tea and poured water, and sent melons and fruits.
The monkey sat crookedly on the stone chair and took a banana and ate it. The rest of the people smelled the tempting fragrance of tea, picked up the spiritual tea and ate it, and suddenly felt much more relaxed.
At this time, the two sides sat together, and the four immortals were not as restrained as just now, Gu Zhigong glanced at the white bone spirit, accompanied him carefully, and said to Sanzang: "Although we have lived here for a long time, I have also heard that Elder Jin Cicada has profound wisdom and exquisite Zen methods, I don't know if you can guide me to wait for one or two?"
Sanzang didn't care about their humble status, folded his hands, and chuckled: "I don't dare to quit if I want to." ā
"The Zen is quiet, the Dharma is also the degree, and the degree of tranquility is not enlightened......"
Taoist Zen, all the methods, slowly spit out from the mouth of Sanzang. The white bones, the monkeys, and even the rest of the westward travelers were unimpressed when they first heard it, but after half a quarter of an hour, their faces gradually became solemn and they sat up straight.
Even Zixia, in order to better listen to the wonderful sound, flew out of the golden armor and sat in front of Sanzang.
As time passed, the Zen principles expounded by Sanzang became more and more profound, and the four immortals were completely incomprehensible, and their eyes were blank.
What a pity and lamenity it is for the Dao Zhili to be placed in front of him like this, but he can't understand it? The four immortals really broke their hearts and intestines because of this, and they couldn't live in pain.
They're desperate too!
A few moments later, Sanzang finished speaking a complete volume, and saw that except for the little white dragon, the rest were thoughtful, and a smile appeared on their faces.
Although he felt that the future of Mahayana Buddhism was very difficult, he would inevitably carry it in the future. If these people in front of you agree with their own ideas and are willing to fight side by side with them after the journey to the west, then the road may be easier, right?
Sanzang also has selfish intentions, and in the path of perfecting the holy path, he also thinks that someone can walk with him. The current words and deeds are a kind of beginning.
"The holy monk's Zen meaning is profound and broad, and the holy path is magnificent, and it is not for us to be able to realize it. After a long time, Ling Kongzi sighed.
"The wild fox salivates to the bone marrow. Forgetting to go to Zen and vainly seeking Buddha fruits, they are all like my thorny ridge kudzu vine riddles, Luo Zhuang said. How can such a gentleman be born? How can such a scale be imparted? Lonely Zhigong said.
Fu Yunsu thought deeply and said: "The way of Zen is all based on personal comprehension, and it cannot be forced. Today's good time, I don't want to force these mysteries anymore, why don't you groan?"
For the Zen machine, the white bone spirit is still a little interested. As for the reciting of poetry, he really couldn't lift any spirits, and sat upright and slumped.
"The poems made by a few of them look a little unsatisfactory, and some of them are about to fall asleep. As he was talking, a clear voice suddenly sounded from afar.
Everyone looked up and saw that three miles away, there were two girls in Tsing Yi, each carrying a pair of colorful lanterns, and a fairy behind them.
This fairy wears a lighter coat with fireworks and a light red skirt with five-colored plums. Looking up, Qingzi makeup is jade, Dan face is rouge, eyes are starlight, and Emei is beautiful and Qi. Looking down, the light green palace shoes bend the phoenix mouth, and the plain white silk socks are splendid mud.
Looking at the temperament, this woman is pure and has a little more charming, between a smile and a smile, the charm is in the bones, and the enchantment is no less than the Yanda Ji of the year.
Seeing this woman, the four immortals were all shocked, and they all stood up from the stone chairs and bowed together: "I've seen the apricot fairy girl." ā
"Apricot Immortal?" The white bone spirit opened his eyes, his gaze was deep, and he looked at the four immortals of Thorn Ridge, a little unhappy with their performance at the moment.
These four stupid guys who read books don't understand human feelings at all. Their current performance is equivalent to that in the dynasty of the world, in the court, there are foreign envoys coming, as one of the hundred officials, they actually ignore the supreme sitting on the dragon chair, and salute the foreign envoys first. This kind of behavior ends up in the face of the monarch.
"The little girl is Xingxian, dare to ask who the girl is, why is she rude at the poetry meeting?" Xingxian asked seriously.
"Such a beautiful girl, who looks very smart, why does she like to die?" A flash of pity flashed in the little white dragon's eyes, and he thought silently in his heart.