Chapter 142: Master

With the assurance of Master Wuzen, my confidence came immediately. With him here, don't say anything about the demon monk falling asleep, even if the Bull Demon King comes, I'm not afraid.

Jubao Zhai will only open the door tomorrow, but there is no hurry, I finished eating with Master Wu Chan, I came to pay, Master Wu Zen held my hand: "How can you let you spend, remember to walk the rivers and lakes in the future, let the predecessors spend money is a matter of course." ”

After saying that, he laughed and enjoyed himself.

I'm feeling better and better about him.

We came out after dinner, Master Wu Chan and I walked around the market at will, in front of him I still maintained a modest attitude, but he did not have the consciousness of the predecessors at all, walked swaggeringly, and did not have too scruples about speaking, I was ready to listen to the philosophy of life, but Wu Zen said the most superficial words in the market.

Wu Chan looked at me: "Do you think that I don't look like a senior master at all?" ”

I blushed and said, "Sort of." ”

Wu Chan smiled: "What should the predecessors be like?" ”

"Dignified and reserved, what he says is the kind of big truth." I say.

Wu Chan laughed: "I've been like this for a while, but it's too tiring to pretend, it's better to be like this now, you are at ease and I am at ease, as for what masters, seniors, those are just fames, useless." I've been pursuing a state all my life. ”

"What realm?" I asked.

Wu Zen said: "Four words. Freedom, ease. ”

I sighed: "These four words are easy to say, but they are actually so difficult. I remember reading an ancient poem when I was in college, and I remember two of them: Heaven and earth are all working together, and heroes are not free. Even if the heroes are great, after the passage of fortune, they are powerless. ”

Wu Chan nodded: "It's a good sentence to luck heroes are not free." So there's only one way to get to the state I'm talking about. ”

"What's the solution?" I hurriedly asked.

Wu Chan stood still, looked up at the sky, I didn't understand what it meant, and looked up, it was the afternoon when the sun was shining, the sky was cloudless, and the sky was blue.

Wu Zen said: "As long as you are a human being, you will never be free if you are not separated from the red dust and this physical body." In order to be free, one must attain a higher state of life than human beings. ”

I heard my throat rattle, "What kind of realm is that, it's too mysterious, right?" ”

"Not at all." Wu Chan said: "Actually, to put it simply, just two words, become an immortal." ”

I laughed: "Becoming an immortal is not mysterious, it is a myth in itself." ”

Wu Zen looked at me, suddenly smiled, and didn't explain much.

I knew that the person was definitely not as simple as it seemed, so I hooked up with him to share my opinion, or his previous experience. This guy is very slippery, always interrupted, although there are not many dry goods, but we talked along the way, and I still learned a lot.

In the evening, Wu Chan took me to eat street food in a ghost market. This person is a first-class and otherworldly master on the top of Wudang Mountain, but on the streets of the market, he completely blends into it, eating strings of incense, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

After eating, he bought two bottles of Coke, gave me one, and drank it himself, because he drank it too quickly and coughed so badly. I went over to help him pat his back, Wu Zen wiped his mouth, and laughed: "It's not okay to be old, I'm old in a blink of an eye." ”

"How old are you?" I asked.

Wu Chan said, "It's over three sheets." ”

I almost didn't have a coke on his face, he really couldn't tell his exact age, but I didn't expect to be so young, only past thirty.

I said, "How can you say that you are old when you are in your thirties?" ”

Wu Chan shook his head: "After three sheets, you can immediately feel that it is two different hearts from those in their twenties." It's just begun, and after forty, fifty, sixty, seventy, and then you will be a hero, and you will have to admit it, sitting in a wheelchair and drooling every day, and no one will pay attention to you, at most hire a nanny to wipe your saliva every day and cook porridge. So, now you have to take precautions, hurry up and find a way, become an immortal before you live, leave behind this stinky skin, and love whoever you love. ”

I sighed: "Wu Chan, I thought that the purpose of your becoming an immortal was to purify sentient beings, but I didn't expect it to be selfish." ”

"This is a big topic," Wu Zen said, "I am the god of the gods, and I will be burdened by all sentient beings every day, so why should I pursue the realm of freedom and ease." What mortals can help is one person or two, God can help more, 10 million people and 20 million people, in fact, there is no difference in essence, so what does it mean to be a god, this god is not a god, just a superman. The real god, the real immortal, the purpose is originally selfish, why does Sun Wukong aspire to be an immortal? Just because he saw an old monkey dying at the end of his life in Huaguo Mountain, his purpose was to live forever. ”

"Monkey King is a big hero......"

Wu Chan laughed: "Who told you that the biggest anti-hero in China is Sun Wukong." All his aims are extreme selfishness. This also shows that becoming an immortal is an extremely selfish thing. He stopped, and I was listening with relish, and he waved his hand: "I'm suddenly out of interest, let's talk about it later." Let's make an appointment to meet tomorrow morning and go to Jubao Zhai. ”

I said yes and made an appointment with him, and Wu Chan threw away the coke, bought another bottle of yogurt, lifted the lid and drank it in a big gulp, waved his hand at me, and swaggered away.

I looked at his back and sighed, I had never seen such an unruly and deviant master. The third uncle and him are completely two styles. The third uncle may not like Wu Zen. Of course, having said that, Wu Chan doesn't need the third uncle to like him.

Wu Chan is a person who does not say anything else, his self-confidence is absolutely strong, he doesn't care about the arrival and death of life at all, everyone is a passerby to him.

I'm looking forward to what way Wu Chan will fight back tomorrow if Ms. Ju Bao Zhai speaks disrespectfully to Wu Chan.

With excitement, I didn't sleep well all night, and the next day at nine o'clock, when I arrived at the agreed place, Wu Zen had arrived. asked me if I had eaten, how could I be in the mood to eat, and urged him to hurry up. Wu Chan patted his stomach: "You're not hungry, I'm still hungry." ”

He took me to a roadside stall, bought a bowl of tofu brain, and sucked and ate it. After a while, he finished eating, wiped his mouth and stood up, and took me to Jubao Zhai.

Jubaozhai opened the door, I hesitated, and Wu Chan patted me on the shoulder: "What's so scary, can he eat you, or can he shoot you?" It's nothing more than to show you face. Walking the rivers and lakes, the last thing you should want is this face. Go, go in, when to play. ”

As soon as he said that, I came to my senses and walked through the door.

As soon as I entered, I saw a few people sitting in the living room, and it was a few of Lao Zhou's friends who were still there when I was doing the Fa that day. But I didn't see Lao Zhou.

The lady was among them, and when she saw me, she was furious: "Little red guy, why do you dare to come back? ”

I don't know where I got the courage, and said, "Old Red Guy, I'm coming back to do business." What about Mr. Zhou, is he not there? ”

Several people around couldn't hold back their laughter, and the lady's face turned red, and she stood up and said, "Are you leaving?" If you don't go, I'll call the police. ”

"Did you get the phone?" I said, "I have a phone to lend you a phone for, call the police, hurry." ”

The lady was choked by my rogue words and couldn't say anything for a while, and a man next to her stood up: "Young man, are you here to make trouble?" ”

Wu Chan walked over, smiled and interjected: "Don't be impatient, everyone, we are not here to make trouble." Wang Qiang came again this time because of his lack of ability last time, but this time, he invited foreign aid, and he is a top master who can solve the problems here. ”

The lady sneered: "Foreign aid? Expert? Which master, it can't be you, right? ”

"Yo, good eyesight, it's right down." Wu Chan said with a smile.

The lady laughed: "Look at you like this, like a migrant worker moving bricks at a construction site, which one looks like a master?" ”

"Real people don't show their faces," Wu Chan said, "It's not that the master has a sticker on his head, and the word "master" is written, right? ”

The lady was impatient, "Go, go, don't make trouble here, it's going to give you a headache." To tell you the truth, we have already invited the master, and now we are inside to see the situation, so let's go. ”

"Yo," Wu Chan looked at me, "That opportunity is rare, we have to stay and see the methods of other masters, and we must not learn if we have such an opportunity." ”

Wu Chan spoke a little tricky, and every sentence was not serious, but you just couldn't do anything about him, and the lady didn't like to take care of him In the end, she scolded the scoundrel.

As he was talking, the door inside rang, the door opened, and Lao Zhou came out first, talking to another person very politely. The man came out later, a Taoist priest, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, very thin, with a vicissitudes of face and a goatee on his chin. Wearing a Taoist robe and a hairpin on his head, he has a bit of an otherworldly meaning.

Lao Zhou led the Taoist priest out, and the two were talking, when the Taoist priest raised his eyes and saw Master Wuzen. The Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you......"

Wu Chan went over and blocked the second half of his words, "Thank you, thank you as soon as you meet, you Taoist priest is interesting enough." ”

The Taoist priest stood there, his face wandering, and then slowing down rapidly, his expression changing rapidly in a second or two. He smiled faintly, turned back to Lao Zhou and said, "Mr. Zhou, you have a master here, why invite me." ”

Lao Zhou was inexplicable: "Master? Where? ”