Chapter 21: Hongjun Ancestor skillfully borrowed the Lingtai

Sure enough, it's a little 'spiritual', telepathic. After some time, there was a sudden melodious chirping of a bird in the void.

Suddenly, on the 100,000 hills of Lingtai Mountain, tigers roared, lions roared, phoenixes roared, and cranes chirped...... Thousands of spirits and beasts gathered outside the Sanxing Cave Mansion. I saw tigers, leopards, lions, and elephants, standing in the middle of the road, mighty and extraordinary, and rare birds and birds, flying in the air, wonderful.

In the blue sky, the rain mandala flowers are fluttering one after another, and the white robe of the Bodhi Patriarch has fallen on the bluestone path. He got off the Binga bird, walked into the clouds, entered the cave, and came to the front of the Xuansheng Palace.

"Disciple, there is nothing strange in this mountain realm, why did you light this 'spiritual rhino' incense?" asked Patriarch Bodhi gently.

Bi Meng had already left the temple gate. He was about to bow and reply, when Hongjun Ancestor had already come out.

When the Bodhi Patriarch saw this, he was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly bowed down to worship.

Hongjun Ancestor held on and said, "Don't worship, don't worship, I have something to ask you." ”

"What does the ancestor ask Bodhi? If he can do it, how dare he disobey his orders. "Bodhi Patriarch said.

While saying that, he led the ancestor into the Xuansheng Palace, please sit on the throne, sit with him in the right compartment, and ordered Bi Meng to hold tea and serve beside him.

Hongjun Ancestor took a sip of fragrant tea, and then said: "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, the environment is elegant, and the aura is innumerable. It took you thousands of eons of effort to build this dojo, it was really not easy, why did you abandon it now?"

Bodhi saluted and said: "Speaking of which, the ancestor also knows: just because he accepted a monkey-headed apprentice, he was lawless, messed up the world, and was finally pressed by the Buddha of the West Heaven under the Five Elements Mountain, and he was embarrassed for five hundred years. There is no quality in vain, the fault of the teacher, the so-called 'beating the apprentice is beating the master' Bodhi is ashamed to stand here, so he dismissed the disciples for a while, and was no longer interested in accepting apprentices, and this Lingtai Mountain was also a lot deserted.

I wanted to go out for a walk every day, and I saw the shadow of the monkey's head dangling in front of me, which really disturbed Bodhi's cultivation, so I abandoned this square inch of land and prepared to find another quiet place. ”

When Hongjun Ancestor heard this, he said: "Although the monkey head has some mistakes, he has already repented of his mistakes, and he has hidden it in the east with the golden cicada to pass on the Western Heavenly Scripture, and has proven the avenue, and the road number "Fighting to defeat the Buddha" is not the lintel of your Lingtai Mountain?"

"What kind of virtue does that monkey head have, dare to call it 'Buddha' in vain, but it's just to find some thin noodles for me. 'A thief for one day, a thief for a hundred generations', for example, a wound can be healed, but it will inevitably leave a scar.

Cultivating the Tao is the most important thing to talk about the root instrument, and if the root instrument is not correct, although it can be achieved for a while, it is inevitable that it will not go astray again in the future. I don't think of that monkey head as a 'son of man'. ”

Bodhi faced the ancestor, he could only hide his displeasure, so he changed his tone and changed the topic: "The ancestor has something to come to Bodhi, is it just for the monkey head?"

"It's not, I saw that you abandoned Lingtai Mountain, it's a pity, so I said this. If you really abandon this mountain, can you lend it to me? Hongjun Old Ancestor said.

"This square inch of land, Bodhi has long been put down. If the ancestor wants to use it, just take it. "Bodhi abandoned Lingtai Mountain like a shoe, and his cultivation was extraordinary.

Hongjun Ancestor heard it really and smelled it well, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly released the teacup, walked to Bodhi, and bowed four times in a row.

"Why did the ancestor make this great gift?" Bodhi was not wary and hurriedly avoided his seat.

The ancestor solemnly said: "These four gifts can be received: this first ceremony is for the sake of all sentient beings in the eastern land, and should be accepted; this second ceremony, it is for borrowing your Lingtai Mountain, and it should be accepted; this third ceremony is for the group of gods and demons in the mountain and sea realm, and it should be accepted; and this fourth ceremony is for me Hongjun to express my personal gratitude to the Bodhi Patriarch, and it should be accepted. Today, you can give me an inch of land, and become the gods and demons of the mountains and seas, but you have a grudge, don't say four bows, even four hundred bows don't hurt!"

Bodhi hurriedly returned the salute and said: "It is convenient for the eastern land, and it is also a great good fate for Bodhi." As long as you give an order, why bother to perform this great gift, will you not live to torture Bodhi. ”

After the two of them came and went, Hongjun Ancestor called Bi Meng again: "Bi Meng: This Lingtai Mountain, you have to take good care of it, and there will be your creation in the future." ”

When Bodhi heard this, he hurriedly gave thanks.

Beamon bowed to the ground and withdrew.

The ancestor sighed: "With this Lingtai Mountain borrowed today, I can also go and settle down the group of robbed gods and demons in the mountain and sea realm." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hongjun Ancestor said goodbye to Patriarch Bodhi, left the Sanxing Cave Mansion of the Oblique Moon, and returned to the East Land with purple light and auspicious clouds.

The Bodhi Patriarch sent Hongjun Ancestor away, sighed once, walked around Lingtai Mountain again, and finally told Bi Meng to take good care of the dojo and get a positive fruit in the future.

Then, the Bodhi Patriarch rode the Pinga bird and rose into the air.

Bi Meng Fu Gang knocked.

But seeing thousands of birds and beasts, flying in the air and walking in the stream, attached to reluctance, for a while, sorrowful and wailing, endless empty.

The Bodhi Patriarch left Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and since then on the West Heaven Road, Dongtu Avenue, he has never seen his floating fairy shadow again.

Hongjun Ancestor left Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and returned to Dongtu all the way, but he had already seen the colorful and very strange vision within 36 days.

Just when he was suspicious, the Xiding White Turban Warrior had already rushed over, kneeling in Yun Erli and reporting: "The little god knocks on the ancestor of Zixiao Palace. The little god was ordered by the Tianzun of the Jade Void Palace, and came to find the ancestor to tell him: I don't know what happened in the lower realm, and all the sages of the three sects have gathered under the Zixiao Palace, hoping that the ancestor will return to the palace as soon as possible. ”

Could it be that something has happened in the boundary of mountains and seas?

When Hongjun Ancestor heard the news, he was secretly surprised, so he ordered the white turban wrestler to retreat and hurriedly drive the purple light and auspicious clouds back to Zixiao Palace.

Outside the gate of Zixiao Palace, thousands of Divine Immortals had already gathered.

In the West, there are Manjushri, Puxian, and Venerable Ones; under Confucianism, there are 72 sages, such as Ziyuan, Zilu, and Ziran; and in Taoism, there are disciples of the two sects, such as Thirty-six Heavens.

But when I saw all the holy immortals, auspicious clouds protecting their bodies, surrounded by mist, and behind their shoulders there was a great light, or round like a bronze mirror, or soaring like a flame, or moving like flowing clouds, some were white, some were red, some were cyan, and some were golden... Colorful and bizarre, reflecting the void.

The people of the three sects glimpsed the arrival of Hongjun Ancestor Zijia from a distance, and they knelt down in the clouds one after another, and the mountains shouted:

"Hongjun Ancestor! Longevity is boundless! Meritorious Universe! Deze Flood Wilderness!"

In the midst of the praise, Hongjun Ancestor floated down in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, exempted from the gifts of all the holy immortals, and slowly entered the palace.

Lao Tzu, Confucius, Yuan Shi, Rulai, and the Jade Emperor were already standing in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, and they all stepped forward to greet each other.

Hongjun Ancestor flicked the sleeves of his robe and said: "You are all moral saints, so you don't need to be polite." What the hell is going on, you must come and see me?"

"Venerable Qiyu: Somehow a wave of resentment rushed out from the Netherworld, coiling the void and not going for a long time, so it alarmed our disciples. Yuan Shi Tianzun replied.

"This aura is quite murderous, and I am afraid that it is very unfavorable to the Netherworld. "Rulai worried.

But looking closely at this gas, there is even the cold righteousness since the opening of Hongmeng. Confucius said.

"Our disciples are ignorant, and for some reason, we are invited to come to Zixiao Palace together to listen to the master's edict. Lao Tzu took over the conversation and said respectfully.

"As soon as I entered the eastern earth, I saw visions of the heavens, and I did not look closely. Where did that resentment come from?" Hongjun Ancestor asked, and at the same time, he turned around and walked out of the palace, and prostrated himself in the white jade gan to look at the lower realm.

"But between the wings. The Jade Emperor replied carefully and came out of the palace with all the saints.

Hongjun Ancestor stared at it, and sure enough, he saw a Stanley, red as blood, thick as a tea bell, coiled between the wings, quite righteous, and then looked down along the Stanley, and the root was falling in the netherworld.

And at this time, in the underworld, in the sky above Wojiao, the black fog was rolling, and the resentment was soaring, stretching tens of thousands of miles away, and the Stanley burst out of the air, which became more and more shocking.

"Alas......" Hongjun Ancestor looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Why is the ancestor sighing?" asked Rulai.

"Look at the black qi and resentment in the netherworld, it will only increase and not decrease, and the foundation of these three families may be destroyed in one fell swoop. Hongjun Old Ancestor said.

The five saints were shocked when they heard this, and looked at each other in astonishment.

Yuan Shi Tianzun asked in surprise: "Master: That Netherworld Mansion has always been born with the Qi of Xuanyin, what is the difference this time, so that it will affect the foundation of the three families?"

"You are turning a blind eye to this and being careless. Now that the Netherworld Mansion has been contaminated by the evil spirit of the human world, the days have passed, and all the laws have been eroded, and the king of the Ten Palaces has already given birth to the idea of greed and hatred. If you don't believe it, look at it again. "Hongjun Ancestor said, finger the netherworld.

When the five saints heard this, they each opened their heavenly eyes, like ten white pillars, and looked carefully towards the lower realm, and when they saw that the Xuanyin qi in the sky above Wojiao was mixed with the evil qi, they couldn't help but feel ashamed one by one.

"How can this be?" lamented Rulai.

"There is a process of 'generation and destruction' of all things in this heaven and earth, and there has never been an immutable law, and the karma that will not be bad for a thousand years is just that the calamity has not yet come. This calamity came well, just in response to the number of killings, but it can nourish a group of harmony in the eastern land!"

Although the five saints are all virtuous and holy people, when they hear this, they can't understand the mechanism. The disciples of the Three Sects were even more hazy and ignorant.

While the Divine Immortals were meditating, they suddenly heard a clear call from Hongjun Ancestor: "Zhongding Lux is here?"

"The little god is here!" When the words fell, I saw the clouds surging in the void, and a seven-story iron tower-like yellow turban wrestler appeared.

"You go to the underworld quickly, and bring the naked-spirited person to me. Hongjun Ancestor commanded.

"The little god obeys. The Yellow Turban Lux promised a promise, obeyed the commandment, urged the clouds, and went straight to the bottom of the Wojiao Stone.