Chapter 18: The Trapeze

"It's just that the ambergris fruit yang poison that the master suffers from can be relieved, but the yang poison is actually domineering, and in desperation, he finally ......" The master closed his eyes, frowned, as if remembering something terrible, and finally slowly said the result, "In the end, I have eight masters." ”

"That's how the eight masters came." Shi Fang said in surprise, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and continued: "Could it be that if you commit this one precept, from one to eight, so the Dharma is called the eight precepts?" ”

Jiuzhan nodded, and said bitterly: "Yes, take eight Jiao Niang for committing one precept, but how to say the sourness, it is really not what I want but I have to do it, so the master changed his name to the Eight Precepts, and these eight precepts should be the eight precepts." ”

Shifang gasped, is it really that serious? But he didn't know much about this aspect, after all, he was just a teenager, and he was still in the stage of ignorance, he asked: "Master, the eighth master ancestor married eight beautiful girls, is it really so terrifying?" ”

"You remember, pink skeletons, women are flood beasts, especially beautiful women, you have to be careful." Master Jiuzhan said solemnly, the past is unbearable, and his young heart does not know how many painful memories have been engraved to come to this conclusion. In fact, in the ten years of his master's cultivation, in addition to retreat, the only pleasure of the eight masters is to train this Mu Ne's apprentice, but there are as many as eight masters, but the Bodhi golden body is a single line, and various cultivation methods emerge in endlessly, although it is all for his good, but how much can a child bear, and it is already a great luck in misfortune to have no insanity.

"Hmm." Shifang nodded vigorously, since the master said so, then I should remember it well, didn't Danqing Dansheng also say something similar about the defense of men and women, it seems that the defense of men and women is worse than the defense of Sichuan, but, eight is not good, how about one, my father and my mother are very good, hey, what are you doing with so much, I just need to cultivate well.

As if seeing the ten directions, Master Jiuzhan continued: "Do you know that after ten years of so-called double cultivation, Master has changed the Buddha body that has been refined into steel with my Bodhi Golden Body? ”

"Have you reached the realm of dust?" Shifang guessed.

Master Jiuzhan was annoyed for a while, and then sighed: "On the day when Master left the customs, I didn't recognize him, and his shape was erect, I'm afraid it didn't lose thirty or forty catties." ”

"So serious?" Shifang was a little surprised, how could this be, is Shuangxiu so fatal, it seems that you really have to be more careful with women in the future, if you accidentally provoke that woman, she will come to Shuangxiu, oops, it's terrible. Shifang is simply unimaginable.

Master Jiuzhan closed his eyes, nodded, and thought to himself, if it weren't for the things in the cup that could relieve my sorrows a little, I guess I wouldn't be able to persevere, originally the master gave me the Dharma name Jiuzhan, but under the strong pressure and training of the masters, I am now addicted to alcohol, and the Dharma name has also become Jiuzhan, woman, it's really terrible, fortunately, there is wine.

Seeing that the apprentice seemed to be contemplative, Master Jiu Lan said, "Do you know the hardships of cultivation? ”

"Well, nuns are terrible." Shifang looked solemn.

"Well, but that's right, do you know what the root cause of my master's fall into such a situation is?" Master Jiu Lan continued to ask.

"Roots?" Shi Fang repeated, he was already very clever, and when he contacted the original intention of the Eighth Master Ancestor, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had gained something. Cultivation is not a smooth road, how many people have died halfway, the fundamental reason for such a tragic fate of the Eighth Master Ancestor should still be that kind of hopeless chaos, a wrong step, it is an abyss.

Master Jiuzhan continued: Ten years later, although the master has detoxified the yang poison and obtained some opportunities, but there are more than eight kinds of responsibilities or burdens, half of the eight masters are only in the Jindan period, for this reason, after the master reached the early stage of dust in three hundred years, he spent more than three hundred years in the Xiayun Continent, so that the masters and girls were at least in the Yuan Infant stage, and only with the help of the formation of the three masters, they went to the psychic world safely.

Shifang also sighed, it seems that the Eighth Master Ancestor is also a person who values love and righteousness, otherwise how could his first wife let a fellow disciple also commit to him, is this right or wrong, is the master's reaction too much, but, if it is not, give the Eighth Master Ancestor 600 years of time, presumably he should also be able to reach the realm of dust.

Listening to this slightly distant story, feeling the sadness of the master, there is also an emotion in Shifang's heart that breeds and spreads, how can he not have a little experience of the pain of cultivation, and how is the life of his father and mother not a helpless tragedy, so, what is this fear of heights on the vast road of cultivating immortals? Shifang's face was pale, looking at the vast clouds and mist in front of the cliff, step by step, step by step.

Master Jiulan said to himself: "It's good that you know, if you cultivate so hard, although Master can't guarantee that you will definitely reach the top, if you face the same opportunities as a hundred monks, then you will definitely have a little more grasp or opportunity than them." ”

Shi Fang slowly walked past Master Jiulan, turned his head sideways and said, "Master, what if those hundred monks also worked as hard, and besides, they were not as afraid of heights as I was?" "The next thing is clear, can I have more grasp or opportunity than them?

Master Jiulan was speechless for a while, looking at the monk's robe on the top of the cliff and the mountain wind rolling up in all directions, the back of Xiao Suo was very tragic: the cliff did not restrain the horse, and the wind was sluggish and the water was cold......

Then, a figure fell straight down from the top of the cliff. Master Jiuzhan looked shocked, this kid is really cruel to himself, he really deserves to be my apprentice in Jiuzhan, I just let him practice like Danqing Dansheng in the cliff, and the most unfortunate thing is to insist on a little time, step by step. Unexpectedly, he could do it to such a point and jump off the cliff directly!

Shifang mustered up great courage to move to the edge of the cliff step by step, thinking in his heart, then I would work harder than the hundred monks, but I just walked to the edge, and only had time to look down, and then I was seized by the white mist, and then my mind went blank, and then my eyes were unconscious, and my body naturally went down with the wind.

"Danqing, why did you say that the Nine Masters asked the Ten Directions to come up, it's really ridiculous, I haven't heard of any monk who is afraid of heights, I don't know what kind of scene it is when flying in the air like this?" Dansheng's face was still pale, but he didn't tremble when he spoke, and after such a long time, he didn't make any progress at all.

"Yes, since there is a fear of heights, the Ten Directions should not cultivate like us, but this fear of heights must be overcome, I just don't know what method the Nine Masters will use?" Danqing answered,

"You say, Master Jiu Lan won't hang him between the cliffs, how fun it is." Dan Sheng thought of this scene, and his face actually flushed a little. Matsueda also seemed to feel Dansheng's excitement, so he shook his body.

"Oh, be careful." Danqing exclaimed, and his face turned a little pale.

Suddenly, a figure whizzed past them on their left.

Dan Sheng's face was a little puzzled, and he asked uncertainly: "Danqing, I seem to have just seen a figure." ”

"I ...... It seems to be ...... See. Danqing replied, the two looked at each other, and a thought arose in their hearts at the same time, there will be no ghosts, right? Trembling and shrinking, the pine branches creaked and swayed, driving their beating hearts quickly, and suddenly there was a cold silence, and the mountain wind was whistling and hunting.

"Definitely not, we're eighty percent wrong." After waiting for a while and seeing no movement, the two came back to their senses, as if to comfort themselves, Danqing hurriedly said.

"I also think that this can't go up to the sky, it can't go down to the ground, where does it come from, it's not eighty percent, we must have seen it wrong, no, you saw it wrong, I didn't see anything at all." Dan Sheng's tone became more and more affirmative.

There was no trace at the bottom of the cliff, and at this time, in one place, the weeds more than half a person high were pressed out of a human-shaped pit, and looking like that, it was more than a meter into the soil. The spiritual power at the bottom of the cliff is disordered, but this weed is also tenacious, the leaves are thick and green, and occasionally a few red and white wildflowers are not willing to be lonely, hurriedly dotted under the swaying of the wind, even if there is a whirring wind, the flowers and plants are as swaggering as possible, but they are still a little silent.

Suddenly, a long ** voice came, "Ahh Then a figure jumped out of the hole, looked around, and then looked at the cliff with no end overhead, and realized what had happened.

"What am I afraid of, even if it's so high, isn't it the worst outcome?" Shifang secretly cheered up, next time, I must jump down consciously.

Moved his muscles and bones, and found that there were no hard injuries, Shifang was overjoyed, and then trotted, and then pulled out his feet and ran wildly, the terrain master and Danqing Dansheng of this Qingyou Cliff told themselves that as long as they ran along the cliff wall to either side on both sides, they could go around to the front, and with his footsteps, it was only an hour before the first cliff jump.

During the run, Shifang was even a little excited, it turned out that the fear of heights is not so terrible, as long as he overcomes his fear of heights, then Danqing Dansheng still wants to eat? Let's play with their Bigu Dan. Thinking of the smugness, Shifang couldn't help but smile.

Ideal and reality, there is still a little gap, to the cliff between the ten directions of the pace and trembling, just to the edge of the cliff, what to keep the consciousness of the words have long been forgotten, and then, still planted headlong.

The third time, this time as long as the eyes are open, Shifang cheered up again, but how can people who are dizzy open their eyes?

The fourth time, how could I be so stupid, I started by shouting forward, shouting forward, and then the voice stopped abruptly, like a small flame just about to flourish, and then it was annihilated by a flood, and there was not even a bubble.

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After Danqing Dansheng was frightened twice, he realized that the figure was actually Shifang, fortunately, they only needed to hold on for three hours in the afternoon, Rao was so, and he was tired enough today, not only physically, but also from the spiritual pressure, but after the cultivation was over, after figuring out the reason for the matter, the two of them were happy again.

Watching Shifang fall from the cliff one by one, the two brothers felt very enjoyable, but the time of waiting in the middle was inevitably a little longer, the two discussed it, and deliberately passed on Shifang's technique of an earth attribute - shrinking the ground into inches. In this way, the two of them can enjoy the pleasing scene between the cliffs in twenty minutes, this trapeze looks really good, Danqing Dansheng thought, compared to a dinner, which is more important, the two looked at each other, and then nodded, and stayed very tacitly.