After getting the cultivation method, Mo Fan and Sun Wukong were both cultivating seriously, and a year passed like this. In a year, no one came to hurt Sun Wukong, and Mo Fan's task was just a decoration, and he didn't need to make any effort. In this way, he also ended up idle, seizing this great time to cultivate, and with the assistance of the Heavenly Spirit Pill, his skills were becoming more and more refined.

He felt that the opportunity for a breakthrough was about to appear.

On this day, the disciples of Sanxingdong gathered in the preaching hall and waited for Bodhi to preach and teach. However, before Bodhi appeared, they began to discuss the Tao and quarreled fiercely.

What they are talking about is a poem by Buddhism!

The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, always wipe diligently, don't make dust!

"The body of all living beings is a tree of enlightened wisdom, and the minds of living beings are like a bright mirror, which must be constantly dusted and rubbed so that it does not become polluted by dirt and obstructs its bright nature. That's why this sentence tells us to keep practicing and not to slack off. Sun Wukong's brother Yinyue was the first to express his opinion.

Silver Moon was a handsome young man dressed in scales and bright armor, and his eyes were so bright that it seemed to hide a crescent moon that could suck people in.

"I don't agree with your remarks, I think half of the cultivation depends on people, but the other half still depends on chance, once the opportunity comes, cultivation will naturally be able to break through, blind penance is useless, maybe it will eventually become dementia." Bodhi's second disciple, Dao Ji, immediately retorted.

This Dao Ji Mo Fan is also familiar with him, his living habits are consistent with his remarks at this time, saying that it sounds good is debauchery, and if it is bad, it is lazy. He was really too lazy, Mo Fan hadn't seen him when he first entered the mountain gate, and he only saw him at the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion later. He was lying on a Taishi chair and falling asleep, Mo Fan walked three in and three out of him without any movement, when half a month later, Mo Fan came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again, and found that he was still in the same sleeping position as before......

made Mo Fan wonder if he had been sleeping for half a month. Dao Ji is not only lazy, sloppy is also his exclusive term, his whole body, tattered, always wearing a rotten robe, black mud covers most of his body, and exudes a foul smell anytime and anywhere.

Although he didn't cultivate much, but somehow, his cultivation was extremely powerful, and Mo Fan suspected that he at least had the strength of the Transformation Stage.

"Senior brother, I think Senior Brother Yinyue is right, no matter what happens, the most important thing is persistence, the most important thing is perseverance, and the same is true for cultivation, you need to keep persevering and accumulating, if you want to break through by relying on the sky, then when you have achieved success, you don't know what year and month it will be." Bodhi's third disciple, Donghuang Taiyi, stood up and showed his attitude.

Donghuang Taiyi is also a man in gorgeous clothes, but his aura exudes domineering, a domineering spirit that is unrivaled at the peak of power.

"Third child, you said that you always work so hard, and you haven't seen how fast your cultivation has improved, you look at me, I sleep when I'm full all day, and my cultivation is still improving, and I don't lag behind you at all." Dao Ji said proudly.

"Hehe, your cultivation method is called the Great Divine Journey Technique, although you are sleeping, you are also cultivating at the same time, so your point of view is self-defeating." Donghuang Taiyi flicked his cloak and smiled evilly.

"I'm here, I'm ......" For a moment, Dao Ji was speechless.

Dao Ji felt a little uncomfortable on his face, turned his head and saw Mo Fan who was looking up at the sky, and immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Wuxin, tell me who is right and who is wrong in the views of our two sides." ”

"Okay, let Senior Brother Wuxin judge." Donghuang Taiyi also set his eyes on Mo Fan.

"Huh?" Mo Fan instantly transformed into a bitter gourd face, he didn't expect to be shot while lying down.

In this case, no matter which party you help, you will offend the other party. Although this was just a small argument, Mo Fan had to answer cautiously and cautiously.

"This, I think both sides are justified." As soon as Mo Fan spoke, everyone's eyes focused on him.

Sun Wukong looked at the embarrassed Mo Fan, and couldn't help but smile on his face, he was waiting to see Mo Fan's ugly appearance.

"Hey, you monkey, if you don't want to help me, forget it, you're still watching jokes on the sidelines." Mo Fan complained.

"In the world, there is another poem that happens to be the same as the point expressed by Senior Brother Daoji." Mo Fan wanted to drag Sun Wukong, an unscrupulous guy, into the water.

"Oh? Which poem is it? As soon as Mo Fan said this, Dao Ji immediately became interested.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust." Mo Fan slowly recited this poem, which had a sense of seeing through the mortal dust.

Although Dao Ji only understood a general idea, he knew that this poem was his own point of view, so he immediately applauded: "Good poem, good poem!" ”

"Senior Brother Wukong is smiling, could it be that he has already understood the artistic conception of this poem? In that case, how about I ask Senior Brother Wukong to explain it to you? Mo Fan bent the corners of his mouth imperceptibly.

"Ah, this, this!" Finding that everyone shifted their eyes to himself, Sun Wukong was a little nervous, his face was bitter, and he cast a complaining glance at Mo Fan, "I think that Bodhi has no trees in the first place, and the bright mirror is not a platform." It's nothingness and nothingness, so what dust will be stained there?"

Sun Wukong intermittently translated the original meaning of the whole poem. He didn't seriously think about the topic that everyone was discussing just now, and he couldn't understand it for a while, so he could only understand the poem literally.

Mo Fan touched his nose, after this incident, he believed that Sun Wukong would never dare to look at his foreign appearance again.

But how do you organize the next words? Mo Fan had a headache.

"The heart is dustless, and dust is the heart. Without heart and dust, people die. In fact, the dust is outside, the heart is inside, and the heart is pure and dust-free; The dust is inside, the heart is outside, often peeled off, no dust and no heart; There is dust in the heart, the dust is the heart, why not fear the dust in the heart, there is no dust and no heart. As the Taoists say, the Tao is very Taoist. Buddhism pays attention to all things in the heart and pursues cultivation, while Taoism pays attention to doing things without desire. Buddhism wants to transcend this world, which is also a kind of practice, but it is not a deliberate pursuit, Taoism is the practice of this world, and the principle of it is a kind of practice, and the ultimate is a kind of detachment. ”

Mo Fan babbled a lot, and in the end he didn't know what he said and what he meant.

Feeling that he had misspoken, he hurriedly returned to the topic: "So, the views of Senior Brother Daoji and Senior Brother Donghuang Taiyi are both the same attitude, but the methods of cultivation are different, and the ultimate goal is to achieve the eternal body. You are not wrong, but the path is different. ”

Speaking of this best of both worlds, Mo Fan exhaled a long breath, he was really worried about offending a certain senior brother with inappropriate words just now, you must know that these people are all powerful and profound, and he can't afford to provoke them.

"Good, good, well said!" Daoji held a fan in his right hand and a palm in his left, and the two intersected and agitated.

"Senior Brother Wuxin is right!" Donghuang Taiyi and Yinyue both said with a smile.

Many of the other people who didn't express their opinions nodded and agreed with Mo Fan's remarks.

"Hey, little junior brother, I can't see that you are quite good at talking!" Sun Wukong shook his eyes and sent a message to Mo Fan.

"Yes, yes, you kid, not only have excellent talents, but also have extraordinary understanding, you actually understand such a truth, I hope you can choose your own path in the future and achieve a great career." Bodhi came slowly from a distance, obviously he had heard what he had just said, and from his words, he could see the expectation of Mo Fan.

"People in the world have no fixed law, and then they know that there is no law;

The affairs of the world are still unfinished, so why not settle them. Bodhi's uttering of such a profound sentence can be regarded as a summary of the topic that everyone has just discussed.

"Disciples, today I will explain to you the formation of heaven and earth and the many secrets in the world, you must listen carefully and do not slack off." Patriarch Bodhi spoke, sat down on the high platform, and began his rambling speech.

I have to say that these things that he has never heard of Mo Fan have made Mo Fan know the secrets of many worlds. Among them, Mo Fan knew that the immortal strength in this world was generally in the god transformation stage, and the Yuan infant stage was not ranked at all.

However, Bodhi never mentioned anything about himself, let alone what level of his cultivation had reached.

The long sermon time passed slowly, one day, two days, three days, four days......

For seven days, a great deal of knowledge came out of Bodhi's mouth, and none of the disciples was impatient, and they pricked up their ears one by one, for fear of hearing something.

After the sermon, Bodhi suddenly assigned a task to several new disciples.

Although Mo Fan and Wukong have been here for some years, those who do not have hundreds of years of seniority are considered new disciples, so Mo Fan and Sun Wukong have to obediently complete the tasks assigned by Bodhi. Bodhi said that if they didn't complete the task, they wouldn't have to come back......

"Whether you have good moral character is the key to whether you can go further, so every new disciple, from today on, will go down the mountain to practice, do good deeds once a day, and record it in a jade book." Bodhi said.

As soon as Bodhi gave the order, Mo Fan and they had no choice but to carry it out, and all the disciples left the Sanxing Cave one after another, either walking alone or walking in groups.

Since Mo Fan has the task of protecting Sun Wukong, he must go all the way with Sun Wukong.

"Senior Brother Wukong, the world is dangerous and abnormal, and crises are often unguardable, why don't we go together?" Mo Fan found Sun Wukong.

"Hehe, you want my grandson to protect you, right? No problem, it is said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, I am so powerful, I naturally have to take on the responsibility of protecting you, the little junior brother. Sun Wukong grinned and agreed.