Prologue Feathers Fall into the Dust Chapter 6 Comprehending Heaven and Earth
The three of them looked at each other and thought about it, which seemed to be a good idea.
Since being trapped in the array for tens of thousands of years, how can mortals know the boredom and boredom in it. Now that there is a child, if you teach them all, you can not only relieve your idleness, but also avoid the annihilation of what you think and learn in history, which is a beautiful thing.
Thinking of this, Mo Zu said solemnly: "If you are sure, you can't regret it, we will be very strict." ”
Yun Feng let out an "um" and nodded resolutely without the slightest hesitation.
"Practice, cultivate the mind first, you can't bear the baptism of heaven and earth aura. We'll lay the foundation for you in two years, and we'll be in two years...... What are you doing!" Before Mo Zu finished speaking, Chi Lao picked up Xiao Yun Feng and slipped away, and then Aunt Yan and Mo Zu only hated that they had forgotten this old shameless guy.
Chi Lao pulled Yunfeng all the way, Xiao Yunfeng only felt that the scenery around him was changing rapidly, and his face hurt with this strong wind, and in just a few breaths, he came to a big ding.
Dading is surrounded by two pools of yin and yang, one of which is rising and surging, and the other is cold and quiet. There are many materials and tools scattered between the Ding Pond, and not far away seems to be the old man's hut, which looks extremely simple, but it is quite in line with the character of the old man.
"Your grandfather Chi's greatest ability is refining weapons, the weapons that Lao Tzu refined back then, don't brag, I say second, no one in this world dares to call the first!" Chi Lao stuck his waist, his expression was quite proud, he handed a small hammer to Yun Feng, and said, "What, do you want to try it?"
Xiao Yunfeng was very excited, and solemnly took the hammer, who would have thought that just after taking it, he fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Chi Lao Dog, do you have rust in your head? If my Yunfeng is injured in any way, I will have to twist your head off and feed it to the dog!" Mo Zu's roar came from the sky, and Chi Lao hurriedly helped Yun Feng up, and was extremely embarrassed and silent.
Yun Feng patted the ashes after getting up, except for the red red little hands, he didn't suffer any injuries, and then Mo Zu flew over to inspect it, and he was slightly relieved.
Mo Zu protected Yun Feng behind him, staring at Chi Lao viciously, and Aunt Yan on the side caressed Yun Feng's little head, as if she couldn't see anger.
"Ahem, I...... What am I, hey Yunfeng, your Grandpa Mo and Aunt Yan are good at calligraphy and painting, do you want to learn?"
When Yunfeng heard this, he immediately responded: "I want to!"
"Did you hear that, don't hurry up and teach Yunfeng!" Chi Lao looked proud, extremely satisfied with his anxious wisdom. However, he didn't notice at all that the two dragons of ice and fire suddenly burst out of the two pools of yin and yang beside him, the ice was raging, the hot waves were empty, and the red old man was far away in the sky in a blink of an eye.
"Old witch, you wait! I'll ......" There was a roar from the sky as the old man gradually moved away, and Aunt Yan still comforted Yun Feng, as if nothing had happened.
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Time has passed quietly, and it has been nearly two years in the blink of an eye.
Next to Mozu's cabin, Yun Feng stood at the stone table, hunched slightly, practicing calligraphy with great concentration.
Yun Feng, who is nearly three years old, already looks like he is six or seven years old if he compares it to a mortal child, with white hair fluttering behind his head, like a little fairy.
The words written on the paper are all the words "wind", and in the past two years, Yun Feng has practiced his name the most.
After writing a word, Mo Zu shook his head dissatisfiedly and said: "It's still not good, the artistic conception is too far away." The wind can sway for nine days or escape in the mountains, destroy all things or gently blow warm. And yours have a fierce momentum, but there is no mighty reality, and the follow-up is powerless, at most it scares mortals. ”
"The way of our Mo family is similar to your Aunt Yan, although it also requires both form and spirit, but the Yan family emphasizes 'form', and our Mo family emphasizes 'god'. Words do not seek more, nor beauty, the most important thing is the meaning of the word, the way in the word. The Tao is still far away from you, but the meaning must lay a good foundation first. Yun Feng has heard similar words many times, but it is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do.
"Hmph, how can you teach him well if you are so ambitious. Although there are some deviations between the way of our Yan family and your Mo family, but the avenue is different and the road leads to the same end, how can there be a reason to become a big fat man in one go. Aunt Yan didn't know how long she had been standing in the small courtyard, and when she saw that Yunfeng was a little depressed, she comforted her.
Mo Zu stroked his beard, he thought for a while, and asked, "Then you say, how to teach." "After all, none of the people in the village have ever taught, and I think women are better at teaching this kind of thing.
"Xiao Yunfeng, Aunt Yan asked you, there are thousands of Taoism, many of them are created by people, not all of them come from innate, where does that person's inspiration come from?"
"Inspiration...... Inspiration should come from all living beings, observing heaven and earth, learning all souls to save themselves, understand the Dharma and become enlightened. Yun Feng replied earnestly based on what he had heard and learned.
"Makoto, how do you learn on weekdays? ”
"Grandpa Mo used his Dao magic power to show the power of the Dao, and then I watched and studied. ”
"That's it, the so-called Divine Passage Method is your Grandpa Mo's comprehension of the Dao, neither your comprehension, nor can you comprehend it now. If you want me to say, you should go out of the village and look at the mountains and rivers and realize the meaning of your understanding. ”
Yun Feng's eyes lit up, and even Mo Zu on the side felt that it was very reasonable, as the old saying goes, "Read ten thousand books, travel ten thousand miles." As far as the monks are concerned, there is some truth to it.
"Do you want to go?" "Yes!"
Mo Zu looked outside the village, and after a little thought, he said: "Outside the village is a wasteland, and there are many monsters and beasts in the great wilderness, and there are many dangers, so I will personally take you to see this world tomorrow." ”
"Hmm!" Yun Feng's pair of glass-like eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing two small dimples, and he was indescribably happy in his heart.
The next day, at dawn.
The old and young have already come to the outside of the village, the deep forest in early spring is shrouded in mist at this time, the air is filled with the smell of wild grass seedlings, the breeze is light, and the cloud breeze follows Mo Lao and feels the slightest coolness.
Even if Mozu completely suppressed the coercion of the realm, the demon beasts in the forest did not dare to approach, after all, there were prohibitions around the deserted village, and no one could get close, and the demon beasts naturally had never seen the human race. What's more, there are no high-level demon beasts with bloodline near the village, and of course they don't have the art of essence blood inheritance, so they don't know anything about the human race.
"Child, what do you think of this?" Mo Zu didn't care about the demon beasts around him, and began to test Yun Feng.
Yun Feng's eyes closed slightly, and he felt it for a while, and said, "The breeze, the morning breeze, the wind of vitality." ”
Mo Zu didn't comment on Yun Feng's answer, but just walked slowly with Yun Feng. It didn't take long for a saber-toothed leopard to suddenly rush out from the depths of the forest, and at the same time, several colorful demon snakes hung down from the trees, and countless tentacle-like vines suddenly sprang out from the dead branches and leaves, and the demon beasts hidden around all attacked the old and the young.
Yun Feng was still thinking about why Grandpa Mo was silent, and so many demon beasts suddenly appeared, he was suddenly startled in his heart, his steps paused, and the back of his neck began to break out in a cold sweat.
However, under this chaotic offensive, Mo Zu only waved his hand, and all the demon beasts were slapped in two parts, and they died so much that they couldn't die anymore. Mo Zu took his palm and asked slowly, "What about now, what kind of wind is it now?"
The air was filled with the smell of blood, Yun Feng was still in a cold sweat, and his calves kept trembling, but he hadn't reacted yet. Hearing Mo Zu's question, he could only hurriedly say, "Demon wind...... Probably, it is also mixed with blood gas. ”
"Then why is it said to be the wind of life?"
"I ......"
"The wind is ever-changing, all-encompassing, and what you have to read is not the surface of the wind, but the wind language. There is intention in the wind, not only the simple smell and feeling, but also the gods contained in it, such as the murderous aura this time. ”
Yun Feng nodded, in fact, he still didn't understand it very well.
Mo Zu also saw Yun Feng's confusion, and then squatted down, beckoned to Yun Feng, and said, "Yun Feng comes up." Yun Feng didn't know what Mo Zu was going to do, so he had to say "um" and rode on Mo Zu's shoulder.
"Sit tight. Mo Zu got up and stepped on the void and flew towards the sky, as if he was afraid that the cloud wind would not be able to bear it, so his speed was slow.
When he flew out of the deep forest, Yunfeng's vision became wider, but he saw that there seemed to be a faint light on the horizon, and the gray clouds on the sky gradually dissipated with the glowing morning light, and the subtle light merged with the dying night, like a mixture of light and shadow.
I don't know when, a few fat demon birds flew in the empty sky, and the demon birds all looked at the big sun that was about to burst out, and let out a "duh" cry.
"Grandpa Mo, what are those. ”
"That's the cry of the sky, a very common demon bird, every time the sun rises, it will cry towards the sky. This kind of demon bird can't even fight mortals, and is often caught by mortals to report it. ”
The Celestials fluttered their short wings violently, roaring with all their might, until they were exhausted and could no longer support their wings, and they fell feebly to the earth.
The morning light is faint, gradually dispelling the coolness, the cloud wind is bathed in the cool morning breeze, I only feel that these cries are pitiful, falling like this, most of them are afraid that they are the rations of other demon beasts.
"Can you understand something?" Mozu asked.
Yun Feng looked at the rising sun and the falling crying sky, and felt a little bad in his heart. They prayed to the sun, but the clouds cleared and the breeze blew, but there was no answer.
Do your best for unrealistic fantasies, even if you don't get anything day after day, you will never give up without regrets, until you run out or lose your life......
There is no right or wrong in the world, the bloodline of the heavens only stops here, there is no strength and wisdom, all it can do is this, whether it is the ruthlessness of the sky or the sin of weakness, who can say clearly.
The wind blew, and Yun Feng seemed to be able to hear the hiss of blood, and he lowered his head and replied: "The wisdom of the heavens is limited, so there is nothing but the heart of the heavens, and the wind feels that it has no regrets and determination, lives to the Tao, and dies for the Tao." Although this situation and this scene seem extremely sad, this wind should be fearless. ”
"You can teach!" Mo Zu pretended to be calm, but in fact he was a little surprised, and even made him wonder if it was too early to teach this. However, he thought about it again, the reason why Yunfeng was sent to the deserted village was still unknown, at least this child was definitely unusual, and extraordinary people would do extraordinary things, but there was no need to worry about it.
Hearing Mo Zu's agreement, Yun Feng smiled contentedly, and he was also a little proud.
It wasn't until the evening that the old and young returned to the village, and Yun Feng also fell asleep on Mo Zu's back tiredly. And Mo Zu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was also very satisfied with Yun Feng's performance today.
Mo Zu glanced at the little green finch with the injured palm, which was rescued by Yun Feng in the forest, thinking that this child's heart is also pure and kind, but it is not in vain for all of us old people's hard work, but sometimes kindness is not a good thing.
Back in the wooden house, Mo Zu gently hugged Yunfeng to the bed, sat in the courtyard by himself, looked at the Heavenly Covering Immortal Array on the sky dome and the Sealing Immortal Array in the distance, and muttered to himself: "At the beginning, the divine stick calculated the heavenly machine, and now the arrival and growth of this child, is it a blessing or a curse...... That's it, leave it to fate, they have lived tens of thousands of years more, but there is nothing to worry about. ”