I don't know how long it took for the master to brake unreliably, and my head hit the master's back heavily.

"I almost ran over," the master grinned, touching his head.

My stomach churned, and I ran to the side and threw up while holding on to the tree.

The little monkey was also spinning in place, as if he was drunk, and he was cute and cute.

When we recovered, we found ourselves in front of a cave, surrounded by lush trees.

If I hadn't walked so much and rode a paper horse for a long time, I almost thought I was still in Daqingshan.

The paper horse turned back into paper-cutting as if it had been deflated. The master was the first to walk into the stone cave.

I looked up, and there were three big words written on the stone cave: "Fairy Cave". I also followed into the cave, originally thinking that the fairy cave was resplendent and had a cave, but I couldn't help but be disappointed when I saw this as any stone cave in Daqing Mountain.

This is the Cave of the Gods? Funny, right?

There are three rooms in the small cave, and now it is a two-bedroom layout.

In the center of the cave, there is a fire pit with an iron pot on it, and some bottles and jars are placed next to it, presumably seasonings. Looking at the thick dust on it, I thought it was the seasonings that had expired.

"Master, let's just live here?" I asked unconvinced.

The master smiled: "As the saying goes, there are three holes of the cunning rabbit, this is my secret base of the master, I think it was by this that I escaped the pursuit of the enemy." ”

I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on my forehead, where did anyone describe themselves like that?

"Isn't the master a monk? Aren't monks supposed to be the most peaceful? How can there still be enemies chasing and killing? I asked curiously.

The master touched his nose and changed the topic: "What do children do when they ask so much?" Hurry up and get to work. ”

Thinking that I will live in this place in the future, I have to start cleaning, otherwise this cave like a pig's nest, where can people live?

As soon as I cleaned the cave on one side, the master got in, and out of nowhere he turned out some quilts, spread them on the ground, and fell asleep, and at the end he smashed his mouth, "I'm calling for a while to cook..."

Where is this apprenticeship, this is clearly to do coolies, a handyman...

Fortunately, my little father took care of me alone, and I had to be busy with farm work, but I still knew all the housework that I could do.

It's just that the master's appearance of shaking his hands in the shopkeeper really makes me unhappy, looking at the fire in the fire pit, I feel a little aggrieved for a while, and I am in a daze.

The little monkey seemed to sense the change in my mood and pulled into my arms, wrapping its paws around my shoulders as if to comfort me.

I reached out and touched the smooth fur of the little monkey, "Little monkey, you are as pitiful as I am." Since I have entered the door of the Buddhist family, I will be a member of the Buddhist family in the future. I'll give you a name called Buddha's Palm. Good no good? ”

The little monkey nodded very eloquently, and then squeaked and danced.

The cave was shabby, so I chopped half of the salted duck that my father had stuffed into a bag and put the washed soybeans in the pot.

After a while, the whole cave was filled with the smell of salted duck.

Salted duck roasted soybeans, but it is a good dish to accompany the wine, I don't know when the master who smelled the fragrance has already gotten up, and he came over with a mouth.

"What's wrong? Homesick? ”

I shook my head, "Master, when will you teach me this skill?" ”

I thought to myself that if I learned the real skills earlier, I would be able to go home earlier. Where do you know the profundity of the Dharma, some people spend their lives just scratching the surface.

"Don't rush, take your time. When your heart is calm, I will teach you again as a teacher. As he spoke, the master lifted the lid of the pot, reached out and picked up a soybean and put it in his mouth, and was so hot that he sighed.

There was a stone pier in the center of the cave, so I brought the food over and ate it with the master.

The master untied the gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a sip, and said loudly, "Happy." ”

I smelled the smell of wine, "Master, aren't the monks not allowed to drink?" ”

The Buddha said: Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. The Buddha is in the mind, not in the form. The master explained, and handed me the gourd.

"What kind of man is a man who can't drink?"

I took the gourd and took a small sip of the tears that only choked on me. I used to drink my father's wine secretly, but it wasn't so spicy, was it?

When the little monkey saw that I had drunk, he also took advantage of his inattention to pick up the gourd and purr a few sips.

Then he swayed from side to side in the cave drunk, as if dancing.

The master looked at Le's thigh and patted his thigh, "This monkey cub has some aura." ”

I was dissatisfied, "Master, I named it the Buddha's Palm..."

The days pass like a white horse, and the red dust comes and goes.

The days are full and regular. Wake up early every day to meditate and practice the Buddhist mind and bodhicitta method. Then carry water to cook, and start exercising after breakfast. The master said that Luohan boxing is the foundation, and I practice the most.

There is also the Great Movement Method and the Dragonfly Point Water Light Gong Longitudinal Technique to practice together.

The master said that people walk in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed. Therefore, when you practice these two exercises, you can save your life when you are facing the enemy.

The Buddha palm is closest to me, and it follows me everywhere I practice, and it also follows the practice when I practice, and there are those who look like it, sometimes they are lazy, and they are taught by the master that I am not as good as the monkey of the Buddha palm.

Especially the Fu Demon Stick method, I have a hard time practicing. The Buddha's palm can be self-taught, and the stick dance is superb, is the monkey born with the stick? It's like Sun Wukong getting a golden hoop stick.

The master is not in the Immortal Cave most of the time, and I don't know where he goes, anyway, he comes back every once in a while to bring some fresh fruits and vegetables, and other supplies.

Occasionally, I'll be kind enough to bring me toys.

The master always said that as the old saying goes, a good master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual.

I'm pretty much free-range.

I have to study for a large part of the afternoon, just like going to school. The master said that reading can make people reasonable. I can't leave the course behind. So I don't know what the master did to transmit the image of the teacher's lecture to the cave.

Such an amazing skill, I was amazed when I looked at it. After pestering the master for a long time, the master told me that this was just a Xuanguang mirror technique. The master secretly placed the sub-mirror in the classroom, and the mother mirror was placed in the cave, so that I was sitting in the classroom and attending the class.

In the evening, I was the happiest part of my day. After dinner, I ran all over the mountains with the Buddha's palm, the Buddha's palm is the most powerful, and I can always find delicious wild fruits. Occasionally, you can catch a hare.

Many times I want to be lazy, but the master is a thief, even if he is not in the fairy cave, he has left a clone to supervise me.

Every time I see the wooden-looking master in the corner, I feel like a man's back.

In the evening, I naturally studied the Buddhist scriptures, although there were many words I didn't know, but the master always shook his head and said, read the book a hundred times, and see its meaning. It's the same with Buddhist scriptures.

Three years have passed in a flash. Maybe it's because of the practice, I'm a lot taller than I've been here, and I'm a lot stronger. Even the Buddha's palm has gained a lot of weight. It's round like a ball.

Maybe it's because I'm usually obedient and diligent, but before the Chinese New Year, the master promised me that I could go home for the New Year.

So, the days slipped away quietly in this expectation...