Chapter Fifty-Eight: Go to see the gods fight
Wuwu lived in the Chen family for half a moon, thanks to the Chen family of three to take care of, suddenly one day the fingers were itchy, the hands trembled, I didn't feel that I could move, and after two days, I was able to get up and walk.
He carefully recalled the dream he had in a coma before, it was very strange, it should not be a dream, it was very likely that after he broke the seal, he somehow touched some residual memory fragments, but it is difficult to say who it is, whether it is the Datian or the Gonggong, or the five demon spirits, it is possible, I think it was the water god Gonggong who broke the Buzhou Mountain, so that Nuwa Niangniang was furious, and sealed him with the Nine Palaces and Five Directions Divine Blood Array, and broke the four branches of the Xuanwu Divine Beast to re-support the Heavenly Pillar, Gonggong was sealed for 4,500 years, but he forced himself to get the karmic fire golden lotus that he had born with the Dao Fruit for thousands of years, and destroyed the Jiugong Array with the karmic fire in the golden lotus, and at that time he was rushed by the formation pattern, passed out, and now it is expected that Gonggong must have broken the seal.
According to Uncle Chen, half a year ago, the storm on the East China Sea covered the sky, and the huge waves swept away, and then combined with what the Gonggong said, presumably the fragments of Lanzhou in ancient times no longer exist, and Uncle Chen said that there are often gods fighting on the East China Sea recently, somehow, he and Ji Mingyu originally went to the ancient battlefield to find the head of Wangtianmen, the White Crane Zhenren, and now the ancient battlefield has dissipated between heaven and earth, he does not know the head of the White Crane, and he is separated from Ji Mingyu and Feng Gou, so he wants to go to the East China Sea to find out.
It's a pity that although he can move around, his cultivation has only recovered two points, and he doesn't dare to go rashly.
Idle to have nothing to do, simply teach Zhenzhen little girl to cultivate, Zhenzhen little girl looks ghostly and clever, but in terms of cultivation, can only be described in one word, that is, "stupid", a lot of Taoism has to be said countless times before she can understand the tricks, plus the little girl has never been to school, Dou Da does not know a word, remember and can't remember, she doesn't recognize it when she writes it, no worries, she can only teach her rote memorization over and over again, and teach her to read and write.
Even if there is no worry and constant supervision, the little girl will be interested in catching butterflies for a while, and she will be interested in going for a while, and she will fly a kite again, and she has studied with Wuchou for more than half a month, and she has not even stepped into the realm of enlightenment, so she has to sigh: It seems that the Tao is really not something that everyone can cultivate.
Zhenzhen's little girl has a poor understanding, and she refuses to work hard, so she has no choice but to show her magical powers, and take the little girl to swim above the East China Sea, browsing some sea wonders, in order to let the little girl grow a little.
Who knew that the little girl said in a straight voice: "Where does Zhenzhen want to go in the future, big brother, you can just take me there, why do you have to force Zhenzhen to cultivate by herself?"
I was afraid that it would not help, so I had to pretend to be hateful and said: "Zhenzhen, the eldest brother will leave one day, the eldest brother has his own things to do, and it is impossible for him to stay by your side forever." ”
For more than half a year, Zhenzhen has regarded him as a family, so he didn't see anything outside of talking, and when he heard him say that he would leave one day, he held his hand and cried and didn't let him go.
Chen's father heard that he coaxed her in every possible way, but the little girl was always depressed and unhappy, and after three days of dullness, she was finally willing to work hard and cultivate.
In the blink of an eye, another month passed, and Wu Wu's cultivation was restored, and on this day, he was instructing the little girl to practice, when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting on the sea a few miles away.
So he jumped into the air and was about to go.
Zhenzhen asked loudly, "Big brother, where are you going?" As soon as the words came out, the worryless figure had disappeared.
After a few breaths, a worryless voice came: "I'm going to watch the immortals fight, you practice hard, and my brother will come back to see you when he has time in the future." ”
When the little girl heard this, she was stunned and muttered, "Big brother is gone!" But the next moment she didn't know what she thought, her eyes became shining again, and her whole body was full of vitality.
Wuwu flew dozens of miles to the east into the sea, and suddenly there was a faint aroma of wine in his nose, this wine was very fragrant, and it seemed to contain the fragrance of hundreds of flowers, which shocked his spirit.
When they looked around, they saw a small boat on the sea a mile to the south, less than six feet wide and less than a foot long.
There was a small table in the boat, and two monks were sitting opposite each other drinking, one was wearing sackcloth, the other was dressed in green clothes, both of them were crane-haired and childish, showing the fairy wind and bones, and said secretly: Could it be that the two of them were the people who fought just now?
The Mai monk said to the Tsing Yi monk: "Just now, I had a cup of poor Tao in my arms, and I had a flash of inspiration, and I made a humble poem, and I said it, do you think about it!"
The monk in Tsing Yi said, "Tell me, I'll listen." ”
The Mai monk stroked a foot of fairy whiskers in his hand and whispered, "Seek the way to the east, and raft to the East China Sea." Where is Penglai? ”
Seeing that the monk in Tsing Yi was silent in thought, the monk in Mai said, "How is it? I should have a drink!" Then he picked up the flask, poured himself a glass, and was about to drink it.
The monk in Tsing Yi hurriedly said: "Slow down, slow down, just with your crooked poem, you can be a cup of hundred flowers?"
The Mai monk said angrily: "How can the poor way do crooked poetry? The poor way of poetry should be the right time, how can it not be done well? Then you make the first good one, and I will give you this cup." ”
The monk in Tsing Yi said: "This is what you said, and the poor road will come to borrow flowers and offer Buddha." ”
He coughed lightly and smoothed his throat and said, "Seeking immortals and visiting the road to the east, boating to the East China Sea." Where is Penglai Immortal Island? Drunken singing and laughing too white!"
Yan Bi laughed and said, "How, how? I think this cup is still related to the poor road!" and he was about to snatch the wine glass.
The Mai monk hurriedly blocked the wine glass with his hand, and said: "No, no, although your poem is better than the poor road, but it is based on the poor road's poem, built on the basis of the poor road, but the five words of the poor road have been changed to seven words, not another new work, I think this cup should be drunk by the poor road." ”
The monk in Tsing Yi said: "Who said that I am not new, mine is seven words, yours is five words, isn't this still 'new'?"
The two monks chattered endlessly, arguing over who should drink a glass of wine, and they were amused to see it, so they stepped forward and saluted: "The two seniors are invited, they have just passed by, and they are constantly attracted by the aroma of wine. ”
The two were arguing, the two of them were just cultivators of the Xiaocheng realm, where could they find out the monk of the Dacheng realm of Wuxi, and now they were interrupted, and the monk in Tsing Yi said: "You kid came uninvited, too rude, this pot of Baihuadiao and I are not enough to drink, and the winner of the fight needs to get a share, where is your share?"
The Mai monk also said, "Boy, go quickly, don't disturb the wine of the two of us." At that moment, he said to the monk in Tsing Yi: "I should still drink this cup!"
The monk in Tsing Yi said: "Just now, you and I have already made a move, Poor Dao will give you three points, you have already drunk a cup, this cup of Poor Dao will not let you say anything." ”
The two put Wusao aside and began to argue again.