Chapter 9 When the Old Monkey Blindly Reaches the Sky
The old blind man raised his finger to the sky and laughed sadly, and his mournful voice echoed in the gusts of gloomy wind.
"Eight hundred years...... 800 years ...... Hahahahahaha
The sky is full of wind and thunder.
Chen Changtian put his sword in front of him and shouted to Duan Wuyan: "You go quickly! This old demon has nearly a thousand years of Taoism, and he wants you and me to be buried with him this time!"
Duan Wuyan grabbed Chen Changtian's waist with both hands, and replied loudly: "Go fart! Your master wants me to go back to Tianyu Mountain with you! I'll go to a fart if you die!"
"I am a cultivator below! How can I run away when I encounter a demon beast? You go quickly!" A long wind stirred up with dust, and Chen Changtian's long sword suddenly trembled: "Go!"
Duan Wuyan scolded loudly: "You stubborn little Taoist priest! If you didn't have to force this old blind man to death, how could we be in such a situation!"
Chen Changtian was silent for a while, only holding his long sword horizontally in front of him, stopping the gusts of wind.
The corners of the old blind man's mouth were raised again, his eyes flashed yellow, and he shouted at Chen Changtian: "Stinky boy! The old man doesn't want to hurt your life! If you are willing to take a step back, the old man will accept this magical power! Let the two of you leave!"
Chen Changtian just sneered and said, "You just want to live for a while! I am a disciple of the Tianyu Mountain Puritan Sect! How can I let you go!"
Chen Changtian let out a loud shout, stabbed his sword weakly, and suddenly a golden light appeared, slashing straight towards the old blind man.
When the old blind man saw the golden light coming, he took another step forward, and the wind rose in all directions, blowing towards the golden light.
However, as soon as the golden light entered the wind, it was like a sword cutting through the water, and the sword slashed through the rain, and no matter how the wind howled, it never diminished its sharpness, and the gusts of wind summoned by the old blind man were all split by this golden light......
Duan Wuyan hid behind Chen Changlean, so frightened that he didn't dare to move, but then, he only heard the old blind man suddenly scream, and then the wind and thunder all turned into a puff of yellow smoke and dispersed leisurely.
Duan Wuyan's two pupils immediately shrank, but when he walked out from behind Chen Changtian, the old blind man had already collapsed to the ground, half a monkey and half a human.
Chen Chang tilted his eyebrows, dragged his long sword upside down, and slowly forced the old blind man on the ground: "It turned out to be just some tricks, but I was too worried......"
Duan Wuyan suddenly shouted, stopped in front of Chen Changlean, and said loudly, "You can't kill him!"
Chen Changtian said coldly: "If I don't kill him, he will definitely return to the world in the future, and I don't know how many people will die when the time comes!"
The old blind man smiled sadly: "Hahaha...... You don't believe it after all, the old blind man has never killed anyone in his life, and he can cultivate this skill, all by his ability......"
Chen Chang frowned, waved his left arm, knocked Duan Wuyan to the ground, and stabbed the sword with his right hand, stabbing the old blind man in the left chest.
"Chen Changtian!" Duan Wuyan was furious and shouted at Chen Changtian: "Are you Taoist priests acting so hastily!"
Chen Changtian closed his eyes lightly, and while putting away his sword, he sighed: "Brother Duan, go to find Third Master Hong first." ”
Duan Wuyan watched Chen Changtian, who was dressed in gray, slowly take his sword and leave, and his anger was even stronger. Duan Wuyan and Chen Changtian have only known each other for two days, but Duan Wuyan is already very dissatisfied with Chen Changtian at this time, acting dullly, being wooden, and sticking to his own opinions...... Although he has some kindness, he does things so impersonally......
"Stinky boy, come here......" The old blind man suddenly called Duan Wuyan.
Duan Wuyan immediately got up from the ground and rushed to the old blind man's side, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It turns out that you are not dead yet!"
The old blind man immediately scolded: "You bastard...... Lao Tzu was poked in a hole, how can he not die!"
As soon as Duan Wuyan heard this, a sour feeling immediately arose in his heart.
When the old blind man saw Duan Wuyan's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "You don't have much intersection with the old man, why bother?"
Duan Wuyan also smiled, and said sadly: "I don't know, maybe it's just that I saw you kindly, hahahaha......"
The old blind man was a little happy in his heart, and said slowly: "Stinky boy, the old man's eyes are actually blind because of you, but it is precisely because the old man is blind that his heart is clear, and he knows the ...... of the day."
Duan Wuyan couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't know what the old blind man was doing.
The old blind man stretched out two thin fingers, and at a glance in Duan Wuyan's palm, he saw a yellow light faintly bright, and two extremely delicate dice appeared in Duan Wuyan's hand.
The old blind man was already dying at this time, and he could only hear him angry, and said slowly: "These two dice are practiced with my pair of tricks...... I'm sending you now...... This pair of dice is the fate between you and the old man, and the old man's 800 years of Taoism are all here...... If you want to know how you got married to your husband, you can know by this dice......"
Duan Wuyan looked at the two dice carefully, and only felt that they were extremely kind, and even felt a little familiar......
The old blind man coughed a few times, and stretched out a finger to tap lightly on the dice. Suddenly, a long painting suddenly appeared in front of Duan Wuyan's eyes. The content of the painting is all about the 800 years of this old blind man, the Tongyuan Dikun monkey.
Duan Wuyan looked at a long painting, his eyes full of gloom......
Eight hundred years ago, a down-and-out scholar went to a mountain to find medicine to save his beloved. However, that medicine is a precious treasure, and it cannot be obtained in a dangerous place. The scholar went through great hardships and finally found this medicine by a cliff, but the location of the medicine student was extremely dangerous, and even those who practiced martial arts would fall off the cliff and die.
The scholar sat on the edge of the cliff, thinking about a good plan for a long time. In the end, the scholar sighed sadly, knowing that he could not save his beloved after all, so he decided to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff and meet his loved one under the Yellow Spring.
However, just as the scholar was standing on the edge of the cliff and was about to descend, when he took his own life, a little monkey suddenly crawled in front of him, babbling and pulling at the corner of his coat.
The scholar looked down and saw that the little monkey's eyes were blurred and his face was sickly. The scholar knew a little about medicine, and at a glance he knew that this little monkey was suffering from a warm disease. The scholar said in his heart, anyway, he is also a dying person, it is better to do some good deeds before his death, and accumulate some blessings for the next life, so he picked a few herbs and gave the little monkey to take.
After the little monkey ate the herbs, it didn't take a few hours for the dragon to come alive. The scholar smiled comfortingly, and then walked to the cliff again, determined to die.
The little monkey was quite spiritual, and when he saw the scholar's appearance, he immediately stopped the scholar. The scholar just smiled sadly and said to the little monkey: "I can't save her now, and if she dies, I will never live alone...... So you'd better let me go, and let me marry her under the Yellow Spring." ”
When the little monkey heard this, he scratched his head, and immediately understood the difficulties of this scholar. I saw that this little monkey was extremely sensitive, and he took the herb and handed it to the scholar in three times and two times.
The scholar was overjoyed when he saw this, and kowtowed to the little monkey several times in a row. Then he went down the mountain to heal his beloved. And this little monkey didn't know why, and followed the scholar all the way down the mountain.
However, when the scholar returned home, he learned that his beloved had been given a concubine to a wealthy local family. The rich man only spent a few hundred taels of silver to cure her illness.
When the scholar learned of this, he immediately felt that the world was desolate, he was alone, helpless, and suddenly committed suicide again. The scholar tied a rope to the beams of the house and decided to hang himself. And at this moment, the little monkey climbed the beam of the house, bit the rope off, and saved the scholar's life.
The scholar suddenly smiled sadly, only to say that there is still a monkey in the world who is willing to be his companion.
Since then, the scholar has been inseparable from the monkey and has made a living playing monkey games on the street. This little monkey is very psychic and obedient, and the scholar never beats it, and every day the scholar eats what the little monkey eats.
Sixty or seventy years have passed like this, and the scholar's life is approaching, but the little monkey is stronger, and he is not old at all.
At the end of the book's life, he left a dozen taels of silver for the little monkey, so that he could buy steamed buns to eat in the future, so that he would not go hungry. But this little monkey used the money to beg others and let people bury the scholar.
After the book was born, the little monkey returned to the mountains. But without the care of scholars, this little monkey can't eat at all.
One day, the little monkey was so hungry that he grabbed a long grass from a cliff and stuffed it into his mouth. Unexpectedly, this little monkey suddenly gained the edge of the sky and knew the way of cultivation.
So the little monkey began to practice in retreat in the mountains, and this practice was 700 years.
Seven hundred years later, the old monkey had encountered a bottleneck, and no matter how much he practiced, he could not break through.
So, the old monkey had no choice but to return to the world to find an opportunity to explore.
Seven hundred years have passed, and the world has changed greatly, and even the scholar's grave is already high with yellow grass.
The old monkey went to a city and groped around. Usually when I am hungry, I go to someone's back kitchen to steal some food to eat.
But one day, when this old monkey was stealing food at a person's house, he was caught by his cook. The old monkey was beaten several times with a few sticks and went all the way to the middle of the courtyard. There was a four- or five-year-old child playing in the courtyard at that time, and when he saw that the old monkey was chased and beaten by his own cook with a bamboo pole, he immediately became kind and protected the old monkey with his own body.
The cook accidentally hit the child on the back with a rod, causing the child to scream in pain. The family rushed over and gave the cook a scolding meal. And when the cook was punished, the child led the old monkey back to the back kitchen, so that the old monkey could eat enough.
After the old monkey had eaten and drunk enough, he bowed to the child three times and then jumped away.
Afterwards, the old monkey learned that this child was the youngest son of the Duan family, Duan Wuyan.
One day, the old monkey wandered in the deep alley and met Duan Wuyan again. I saw Duan Wuyan playing dice with several other children and betting on copper plates.
In order to repay Duan Wuyan's kindness, the old monkey cast a spell slightly, allowing Duan Wuyan to win several in a row. When those children saw that they had lost a lot of money, they refused to admit it, and Duan Wuyan was so angry that he screamed, and even started to move.
Duan Wuyan is thin and weak, and he is weak, who is the opponent of those children?
Seeing this, the old monkey immediately found a few stones and threw them at the children who were riding on Duan Wuyan, and threw out several large bags of the children's heads.
After a long time, one day, the families of the children brought people to arrest the old monkey.
Although the old monkey has spells, he is not profound. In the end, although he managed to get out, one of his eyes was blinded by a bamboo pole, and the other was scratched by a butcher's knife.
The blind old monkey hid in a corner to recuperate, and when he was healing, the old monkey suddenly broke through the heavenly machine, broke the barrier of cultivation for 700 years, and finally had the ability to speak human language, transform into human form, and reach the heavens.
After the old monkey in human form had supernatural powers, he didn't want to run around anymore, so he stayed in the city to tell fortunes to people who came and went.
And Duan Wuyan when he was a child was locked up by the Duan family and strictly disciplined because of that conflict with other children, and Duan Wuyan was not allowed to go out again. But the stricter the Duan family manages, the more disobedient this Wuyan is.
More than ten years have passed, and Duan Wuyan has reached the age of a weak crown. The Duan family no longer treated Duan Wuyan so harshly. But in this way, this period of Wuyan is even more presumptuous, and he wanders in the gambling house all day long.
Duan Wuyan, who was bound to lose every gamble, lost thousands of taels of silver in a row, and in the end, the people of the Duan family were afraid that the family business would be lost by him, so they finally drove Duan Wuyan out.
And when Duan Wuyan saw this old monkey again, the old monkey back then was already an old blind man.
When the old blind man saw Duan Wuyan again, he was also happy in his heart, he touched Duan Wuyan's bones, and when he looked at his palmistry, he learned that Duan Wuyan was a celestial, and his heart was even more happy......
After reading these pasts, Duan Wuyan's eyes were already filled with tears.
At this time, the old blind man had closed his eyes, lived a long life, and slowly dispersed into a puff of yellow smoke......