The more you go up, the more difficult it becomes, Zhang Xuan is the first time to face this harsh environment, and suddenly feels that people are small, but nature is incomparably magnificent and majestic.

Occasionally, he would see a herd of bison and Tibetan antelopes, and Zhang Xuan would also change his taste. After walking for another half a day, he suddenly heard the cry of someone in the distance, Zhang Xuan's heart moved, and he followed the sound.

I saw that Gu Mozhi was crying in the mountain recess, and his body suddenly swollen, and suddenly sunken again, like a cheered doll.

Although his face was covered with loess, purple and yellow gas flashed, and Zhang Xuan knew that he had gone mad with internal conflict when he saw it.

Gu Mozhi saw Zhang Xuan and shouted, "Quick, kill me!" Seeing this, Zhang Xuan hurriedly clicked on his acupoint, but he didn't know that the true qi in Gu Mozhi's body was surging and surging, and Zhang Xuan's internal force was instantly rushed away.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Xuan was surprised, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, but Gu Mozhi didn't do anything evil, and Zhang Xuan didn't have any killing intent towards him.

At that moment, he took up the great movement of Qiankun, lifted Gu Mozhi up in the air, and then used the Northern Shen Gong to absorb all the true qi in Gu Mozhi's body.

After a while, all the true qi in Gu Mozhi's body was absorbed by Zhang Xuan, and there was no internal conflict, and Gu Mozhi had no worries about his life, so he quieted down.

Zhang Xuan hurriedly helped him to sit on the ground, "Thank you" Gu Mozhi glanced at Zhang Xuan gratefully, and then faintly passed out.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan gave Gu Mozhi another number of pulses, and then relaxed, "Gu Mozhi, Gu Mozhi, I didn't expect you to lose all your skills!" Zhang Xuan shook his head and sighed.

Gu Mozhi didn't wake up until midnight, and saw a bonfire in front of him, Zhang Xuan was meditating with his eyes closed, "Master, you?" Zhang Xuandao, as he spoke, opened his eyes and looked at Gu Mozhi.

"The situation is urgent, I can only absorb the master's power!" Zhang Xuan said embarrassedly, but Gu Mozhi smiled when he heard it, and looked at the bonfire in a daze:

"Although the old man is in Buddhism, but the competition is especially ordinary people, today's fruit, is actually the cause planted decades ago, although he has been a high monk, but greed, hatred and ignorance are all three poisons, tribute is high and slow, is already in the infernal hell, no return!"

Zhang Xuan heard that he no longer called himself a little monk, no longer pretended, and his heart was not enlightened? Kumachi looked at the starry sky again, the sky was far and deep, and the starlight was brilliant, like the compassionate eyes of the Buddha.

Gu Mozhi said: "Shizun taught his disciples, the first is to be greedy, to love, to take, to entangle, in order to have the hope of liberation, but in the past I could not go, the name and the lock of profit, tied me tightly, today the Shizun borrowed the hand of the son to turn me into a body of kung fu, ignited on me, so that I can change the evil and return to the right, to be pure and liberated!" ”

Saying that, Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together and bowed to Zhang Xuan, "Thank you Gongzi for saving my life and pointing me to me, I have been offended in the past, I would like to thank you!" ”

Zhang Xuan said: "Master doesn't have to be polite! Saying that, Zhang Xuan brought meat and water to Gu Mozhi again, and after Gu Mozhi ate it, the two talked again, and during the conversation, Gu Mozhi also knew that Zhang Xuan was going to the Jokhang Temple to learn the spiritual Dafa of changing the heavens and the earth, and he also intended to fulfill it.

For several days, Zhang Xuan was asking Jiu Mozhi for Tibetan knowledge, and Gu Mozhi was also conscientious and tried his best to teach him, but Gu Mozhi's martial arts were lost, and the road was not happy.

The two of them walked for half a month, and then they arrived at the Dalun Temple, and learned that the King of Ming came back, and the temple was also jubilant, Zhang Xuan also stayed in the Dalun Temple for a month, spoke Tibetan fluently, and often asked for advice on the Dharma of Kuma.

It's not that Zhang Xuan likes Buddhism, it's just that this Heavenly Spiritual Dafa is a method born from Buddhism, and Zhang Xuan also needs to learn some knowledge first.

After the loss of this Guma wisdom and martial arts, Buddhism is becoming more and more sophisticated, and the whole person has become more and more mellow, and the former arrogance and arrogance are gone, but like a kind old man, which makes people feel close.

Suddenly, one day, Zhang Xuan felt that the breath of Gu Mozhi was like nothing, and his heart said, Gu Mozhi had entered the realm of returning to the true realm of the unity of heaven and man.

"The master is making rapid progress!" Zhang Xuan said: "Break and then stand, Zhang Xuan bows!" Gu Mozhi only smiled faintly when he heard it: "Do your best to know its nature, know its nature, know its nature, and the son will win the award." ”

Zhang Xuanxin said, Gu Mozhi has been the unity of heaven and man, Buddhism is diligent, but he can see it thoroughly, know the heart and know the sky, it seems that he has broken through my appearance, and Buddhism is only under the sweeping monk.

Zhang Xuanjiang saw that the time was almost up, so he said goodbye to Gu Mozhi, and Gu Mozhi said: "The master of the Jokhang Temple, Luo Sang Zhuba, is quite close to me, I will write a letter to you, hoping that the son will not act with force." ”

"Master rest assured!" Zhang Xuan accepted the letter and turned to leave. Gu Mozhi has seen Zhang Xuan's fight with the sweeping monk, if they really start, I'm afraid there will be no one in the Jokhang Temple to stop them.

Jokhang Temple is three days away from Dalun Temple, Zhang Xuan rode a yak and also saw the scenery in Tibet, different from the barrenness of Tibet, under this snow-capped mountain, there is snow melting, the terrain is gentle, the land is fertile, but there are many Tibetans, but most of them are still serfs, and there are also landlords and nobles dressed in splendid clothes, riding horses and playing.

Coming to the Jokhang Temple, Zhang Xuan held the letter and said: "I want to meet the master Fu Luosang Zhuba, here is the letter of the King of the Great Wheel of the Great Wheel Temple, I am tired of reporting!" The little monk took the letter and went to report it.

When Zhang Xuan was waiting, he saw many people turning the prayer wheel, but he was very pious. Zhang Xuanxin said, there are not many people who know how to read in this Tibetan place, so I got a prayer wheel, and turning it is equivalent to reciting the scriptures, which is a lot more convenient.

After a while, the little monk came back and said, "Childe, please come with me!" Zhang Xuan followed the little monk into the Jokhang Temple, where many monks were copying scriptures.

Entering the main hall, Zhang Xuan also took off his shoes and entered, there were only three monks inside, one monk was about twenty years old, and there were two strong monks sitting behind him.

It seems that it is Master Luosang Zhuba and the two Dharma protectors, Zhang Xuan said in his heart. He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down and said, "I've seen the master!" The master said, "I already know why you're here!" ”

Zhang Xuanxin said, it seems that Gu Mozhi said it in the letter, so he bowed down again and said: "I am obsessed with martial arts, intoxicated with immortality, and please pity the living Buddha, give me the spiritual Dafa of changing the heavens and the earth!" ”

Master Luosang Zhuba did not answer positively: "Son, you go to the temple first, and we'll see you in the evening!" Zhang Xuan was not reluctant to see it, and bowed down again and went out.

Eating and drinking in the Jokhang Temple, visiting for half a day, but came into contact with relatively real monks, most of the monks are still work-oriented, and a very small number of people are studying the classics.

Sometimes these monks are halfway through their work, and they just ask a question, which is really interesting. The temple eats barley noodles and beef and mutton, and after eating, there is a living Buddha protector to find Zhang Xuan.

"Master asked you to meet him!" The Dharma Protector said, "Good! Zhang Xuan smiled and said: "Master Lao leads the way!" Zhang Xuan followed the Dharma Protector to the main hall. In a room at the back of the main hall, the master meditates and practices in it.

After Zhang Xuan entered, he bowed, "Sit!" The master said, Zhang Xuan sat cross-legged, and the living Buddha face to face, the master smiled, "Don't be nervous, relax!" ”

This room is not big, so it is not cold, there is sandalwood lit inside, Zhang Xuan saw this, and also relaxed his body, and the master smiled when he saw it: "Actually, this spiritual Dafa of changing the sky and the earth is not magical, it is just the kung fu of sleeping and dreaming!" ”

Zhang Xuan realized this, no wonder there were other people who were also called masters, and immediately put the nail in his mouth under his tongue, if he was not under his control, he would stab his tongue, and he would wake up immediately.

"Since Kumachi has been enlightened, he will not recommend sinister people to come!" The master smiled, stretched his waist as he spoke, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he looked very sleepy.

"Tonight, I will invite you to look at my dream, if you sink into my dream, I will not be able to teach you this heaven-shattering spiritual Dafa!" Master Fu Dao.

"Good!" Zhang Xuan responded, and then pulled the nail at the bottom of his tongue to the edge of his teeth. "Close your eyes!" Master Fu said, "I'm going to start!" ”

Zhang Xuan closed his eyes and relaxed himself. After a while, Zhang Xuan only felt cold all over his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that a baby had just been born in an earthen house, the lower half of the pregnant woman was naked, and a midwife was carrying the baby and cleaning the umbilical cord for him.

Zhang Xuangang wanted to avoid it, but he felt that it was wrong, so he patiently watched it. The baby was held in his mother's arms to feed, and Zhang Xuan spent a year looking at the baby, watching him eat and drink Lazar, watching him cry and laugh, and also seeing what the baby saw, the parents' affairs, the parents' quarrels, and the novel world.

The baby grew up, working with his parents, watching his parents add a younger brother to him, liking his younger brother, jealous of his younger brother, doing good things and doing bad things, Zhang Xuan patiently watched the baby reach the age of sixteen or seventeen, and he already felt impatient.

Later, I watched the young man marry a wife, seek pleasure, and have children. This person has no secrets about Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan sees everything he has, so he has to install a camera in his mind, otherwise he can even see his thoughts.

But Zhang Xuan watched him grow up since he was a child, but he could feel his general thoughts, his joy, his anger, his cunning, and his stubbornness, Zhang Xuan saw it all in his eyes.

After another thirty years, the boy was already a middle-aged man, and one day he went out to graze, and was mauled to death by wolves outside in search of lost sheep.

At this time, the environment changed, and I saw a she-wolf leaving five wolf cubs under the grass, and the born wolf cubs couldn't open their eyes, but just followed their instincts to feed.

Life in the wild is very difficult, fortunately, the wolf pack of this group of wolf cubs is quite stable, Zhang Xuan watched this group of wolf cubs for two years, watching them batch frost and rain, wind and snow, long journeys, just to fill their stomachs.

One day when the wolf cubs left the wolf pack, Zhang Xuan followed a wolf cub away, and after several hardships, the lone wolf found a new wolf pack, but it was not accepted and was bitten.

The wounded lone wolf starved to death not long after. Zhang Xuan has been looking at it in his dreams for hundreds of years, sometimes looking at a little girl, sometimes looking at a man, sometimes an animal, and sometimes a thing.

When he woke up, the sky was just bright, and Zhang Xuan also sighed a lot, "It's like a dream, it's like a fake!" The reverse journey of time, the passerby of a hundred generations, but that's it! ”

No wonder there is a proverb in Tibet, if you enter my dream, then my dream is your dream.

It was the first time for Zhang Xuan to stand from a sidestander's perspective, watching others reincarnate for many years, and he also had many different feelings.