I don't know when, Aoyagi, Bi Tao and Danzhu have already run into the bamboo forest.

A gust of wind with a fragrant fragrance raises bamboo leaves. The dense bamboo forest swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound. Thin pieces of sunlight shone down through the bamboo leaves, and dots of golden light jumped playfully on the glade.

A few little ones were running and playing in the bamboo forest, and bursts of joyful laughter drifted in the mountain wind.

Bi Tao rolled her eyes, and when Qingliu and Danzhu were not paying attention, she pinched a seal behind everyone's back, and suddenly the magnetic field between the bamboo forests changed slightly.

Of course, this change is very secretive, and if it weren't for Mo Fei's extremely in-depth study and comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, he would definitely not be aware of it. Even Bi Tao herself didn't know that a small seal of her own would trigger these subtle chain reactions.

With the completion of the peach method, a white cloud floating leisurely above the bamboo forest quietly changed.

The clouds, which had been rolling freely in the breeze, were tumbling and tumbling at this time, changing various shapes from time to time. As if pulled by an invisible external force, in the end, this white cloud slowly transformed into a snow-white crane.

At first, his movements were still a little stiff, and he flapped his white wings in the air, like a marionette. Soon, however, it came to life.

The crane rolled its red eyes, let out a long and clear roar, spread its wings, and landed in the bamboo forest.

Bi Tao pretended to exclaim, "Danzhu, this can't be your brother, right?" ”

Danzhu was slightly stunned when he heard the sound of the crane, and then heard Bi Tao exclaim. When I turned my head, I saw a crane swooping down from mid-air. First happy, then slightly frowned. The eyes emitted red clouds, the light was everywhere, only to hear a clear sound, the crane that had just landed turned into a cloud of mist, slowly drifting in the bamboo forest, a gust of wind blew, the clouds scattered, and soon disappeared.

In the octagonal pavilion, the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou and the old man surnamed Mei both heard the sound of cranes chirping in the air. Looking up into the bamboo forest, I just saw a snow-white red-crowned crane floating down.

The old Taoist priest wondered in his heart, he had lived in this Jicui Mountain for more than 100 years, and he had never seen a crane here, how could a crane appear here today, so strange.

When he was puzzled in his heart, he saw a red light flashing in Danzhu's eyes, and the slowly descending crane had already turned into a fluttering cloud before he could react. It was blown away by the mountain wind in the forest and disappeared again.

The old Taoist priest and the old man surnamed Mei both saw this scene, and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes. Then he turned around and asked, "Brother Mo, the right crane came in the air." The little doll with a little cinnabar red mole between her eyebrows was illuminated by the red light, and then it turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared. I don't know why? ”

Mo Fei just picked up the teacup and took a sip of spiritual tea. Hearing the old Taoist priest's question, he smiled and said: "The two of you don't know, just now my sister Bi Tao was naughty and turned a white cloud in the sky above the bamboo forest into the shape of a crane.

You said that the child with a red mole between his eyebrows was originally a heterogeneous crane on Tiantai Mountain, and my teacher Daoyin Zhenren pointed out the method of transformation, so he worshiped in the Yuxiao Temple. Naturally, he could see that the crane was transformed by a white cloud, so he used a little Shangqing immortal light in his eyes to dissolve it. ”

"I don't want the Immortal Dao technique to be so mysterious, but today is an eye-opener."

The old man surnamed Mei on the side said with a smile: "The ancestors also had Xuanmen monks, and later the disciples did not have cultivation qualifications, so they broke off the inheritance. I have also seen the description of the immortal road from the ancestors' posthumous works, thinking that there is an exaggeration, but I don't want to see it in the Sanqing Palace today, and it is really more mysterious than the description of the ancestors' codex. ”

After speaking, he smiled again: "I still remember when I was a child, reading the novels of gods and demons, I still wonder how the grass, trees, birds and beasts can open up their minds and turn into human bodies, but I don't want to see it with my own eyes today, and it is indeed the magic of heaven and earth." ”

The old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou said with a smile: "Everything in the world is not born of yin and yang, and all have spirituality. There are people, trees, flowers, and even the tea we drink at this time. If you are spiritual, you will attain the Tao. The Tao is everywhere, everywhere, just like Zhuangzi said, the Tao is in the rubble, in the drowning, everything in the world is the manifestation of the Tao. All things are incarnated by the Tao, and they all have the possibility of attaining the fruits of the Tao. ”

After that, he looked at a few children playing in the bamboo forest, and sighed: "Man is the chief of all souls, but he thinks the heaviest, and he is confused by greed, hatred, and infatuation, but he is not as pure as the grass and trees.

I remember that my Taoist patriarch Lu Chunyang once visited an ancient temple in the south of Yueyang City and inscribed a poem:

'When I walk alone, I sit alone, and the world will not know me.

Only the old tree spirits in the south of the city know that the gods and goddesses have passed. ’

And there are poems handed down:

'Traveling in the North Sea in the twilight, the green snake in his sleeve is bold.

The three drunk Yueyang people don't know, and Lang Yin flies over Dongting Lake. ’

It is a powerful person like Lu Zu, who has passed Yueyang three times, and intends to ignite the mundane, but it is a pity that the world is fascinated by the red dust and does not know the true immortals. Only the thousand-year-old willow was very pious to the Tao, knew Lu Zu's true body, and finally got rid of the body of grass and trees, and flew up to the upper realm with Lu Zu. For me is a good story in the Xuanmen. ”

Mo Fei heard this, but said with a smile: "The grass and tree elves, turning into spirituality, although they can devote themselves to the Tao, there are few distractions, but as the saying goes, just is easy to break, because its mind is too simple, like a blank paper, but it is not easy to understand and comprehend the samadhi of the Tao, the Tao is in the mountains and forests, and the Tao is in the worldly red dust." The Taoist predecessors said that the big seclusion in the downtown and the small seclusion in the mountains and forests have never been the reason. After all, true immortals come from people, and if they don't understand the red dust, they don't walk in the world, and they understand the various things in the world, and it is difficult to achieve the fruit of the Tao after all.

Therefore, the plants and trees that have been cultivated in the mountains and forests for thousands of years are not as good as an epiphany in the world. ”

"What Brother Mo Dao said is extremely true, so my Dao Sect predecessors often travel to Hongchen under a pseudonym after the Jindan is successful, and further refine their minds. This point is very important in the Codex of the Patriarchs of the previous generations, and it is mentioned many times. ”

The three of them sat around the stone table and talked about the metaphysical theory, which was quite speculative. Everyone is a person with excellent hearts, Mo Fei and the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou are both people who have achieved great success in the Dao foundation of the Xuanmen, unconsciously, within their own spirits, a little Yuanjue spiritual light slowly escaped, and the small pavilion suddenly changed, as if it was a pure dojo and a land of bliss.

The two little boys waiting on the side are all disciples of Zhou Chongxuan, the master of the Sanqing Palace, although they have just come into contact with the Xuanmen Dan Dao of the Double Cultivation of Life, but after all, they have also entered the door. At this time, there was a sudden change in the small pavilion, and the two of them noticed it.

However, I feel that the true qi in my body involuntarily runs according to the inherent trajectory, there is no hindrance, and the obscure places in the past have disappeared without a trace, that is, the power of my own divine consciousness is much more lively.

The two little boys looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes. Unconsciously moved to where Mo Fei was, as if he was close to this Mo senior, this feeling became more and more intense.

Kicking, kicking, kicking a rush of footsteps rang out. Dan Zhu, who was playing with Qingliu Bitao in the bamboo forest, ran in with a red face and squeezed into Mo Fei's arms: "Senior brother, senior brother, Bitao is too bad, bully me"

Tilting his head and looking at Mo Fei, in his eyes as black as glass crystals, there were red streamers flashing from time to time, a picture of crying.

Suddenly, the feeling of a pure dojo in the small pavilion disappeared, as if it was just an illusion of two little boys (to be continued......