Chapter 180: Cultivation never counts the year, breaking the stubborn void must be Wukong, immortal! Immortal!!
Thousands of peaks row halberds, 10,000 open screens;
The sun reflects the light and locks the green, and the rain is cold and green.
The cry of the ghost bird is near, and the source is clear;
The ups and downs of the dragon vein are good, and there must be a master with an anonymous name.
The monkey first saw the mountain at the bottom of the mountain.
I feel that the mountains here are beautiful and the scenery is extraordinary.
Even compared with its own Huaguo Mountain, which is thousands of miles away, it is not bad at all.
It's just that there are fewer fruit trees.
If you want to be an immortal, you will definitely live in such a mountain.
really
He was not disappointed, and not long after entering the mountain, he suddenly heard a song coming from ahead.
Dressed in a straw skirt to cover his hips, a straw hat to cover the light, and a black iron rod on his shoulder, he trotted quickly and flexibly in the hearts of the monkeys on the dense forest trail.
"Recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the mountain, and break the dead vine with an axe."
"Harvest into a load, in the song market, easy rice three liters."
"There is no competition, the price is mediocre"
The heroic singing voice became clearer and clearer.
The monkey looked at the dense forest in front of him, and his heart was even more happy.
"I'm sure I've found the right place this time."
The monkey walked forward quickly, becoming more and more agile.
Wear thorns, jump over mountains and stones, and walk on trails.
The body is extremely flexible.
"No scheming, no honor and disgrace, tranquility and longevity"
"Where we meet, if you are not an immortal, you will be the way, and you will sit quietly and talk about "Yellow Court".
The singing continued ahead.
This time, the monkey heard clearly, and the fairy was right in front of him.
The monkey's face became more and more happy, and he jumped over a boulder, jumped down, and turned a corner along the path, and saw a woodcutter wearing a hat on his head, carrying firewood on his back, and hanging a firewood knife on his waist, and was walking down the path, singing a heroic song in his mouth.
The monkey couldn't take care of it anymore, so he stepped forward quickly, bowed down and said, "Old immortal, the disciple has started."
The singing came to an abrupt end.
The woodcutter looked at the monkey that suddenly rushed in front of him, his face suddenly panicked, and he immediately threw away the firewood on his back, and hurriedly said, "Not a person!" Not a good person! ”
"I'm clumsy and inadequate, how dare I be a 'fairy'?"
The monkey immediately said, "You are not a fairy, how can you speak fairy?" ”
Woodcutter: "What kind of fairy words did I say?" ”
Monkey: "I just came to the edge of the forest, and I only heard you say: 'Where we meet, if you are not immortals, you are the Tao, sit quietly and talk about the "Yellow Garden", "The Yellow Garden" is a moral mantra, what is it if you are not immortals?' ”
The woodcutter smiled: "It turns out that you said this, but I won't hide it from you, this name is "Man Tingfang", which was taught to me by an immortal."
The woodcutter elaborated.
Only then did the monkey believe that he was not a fairy, and immediately said: "Since you have seen the fairy, and you want to show me the way, where the fairy lives, I will visit, if I get the benefit, I will not forget your grace of guiding the way, how about it?" ”
The woodcutter laughed: "What's so difficult about this?"
"I'm telling you, this mountain is called Lingtai Fangcun Mountain."
There is a three-star cave in the mountain, and there is a god in the cave, named "Su Bodhi Patriarch". ”
"There are many apprentices of the patriarch, and now there are still thirty or forty people practicing from him."
As he spoke, the woodcutter turned around, pointed to the secret path behind him, and said, "You follow that path, keep moving forward, and walk seven or eight miles away, and it will be his house."
"I see."
The monkey's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he immediately said: "Thank you, thank you, if I can become a disciple of the gods, I will not forget your grace today."
The woodcutter shook his head with a smile and said, "Meeting is fate, how can we talk about the grace of thanks." ”
"Go yourself, I still have to go home, my mother is still waiting for me."
Let's talk about it.
The woodcutter stooped down and picked up the firewood he had just dropped, put it on his back, sang the song he had just sung again, and headed down the mountain.
Learn where the gods live.
The monkey's heart became more and more happy, and he paid no attention to the woodcutter who was about to go down the mountain, and was about to go up the mountain, when he suddenly thought of something, and immediately turned his head and said: "You wait"
It's just that when he turned his head, there was still a woodcutter behind him, and the singing was gone.
The monkey was shocked.
He had always been wise, and immediately remembered what the woodcutter had said, "Follow that path, go all the way, and walk seven or eight miles away, and it will be his house."
He still remembered the house of immortals very clearly.
But thinking about the appearance of the woodcutter just now, I didn't have the slightest impression, I only remembered that the other party brought a top hat, and I couldn't remember anything else.
Ordinary people encounter such strange things.
I'm going to be scared out.
But the monkey is different, and the more he thinks about it, the happier he becomes.
"Immortals show the way."
"I didn't admit it wrong, just now it was the gods who showed me the way."
"What the fairy said must be the house of the gods."
That's it.
The monkey had no other thoughts.
Carrying the iron rod on his shoulder, he walked quickly towards the mountain path.
This one goes.
It's just one day.
It was getting dark.
The monkey sat on a mountain rock on the side of the road, with an iron rod at his feet, and gnawed on the mountain fruit in his mouth, and wondered: "In the morning, the fairy said that the house of the "Su Bodhi Patriarch" was only seven or eight miles, but he walked more than one seven or eight miles this day, and there were three or four seven or eight miles, right?" ”
"But why don't you see the 'Three Stars Cave of the Slanting Moon' that the god said?"
"Could it be that you have taken a fork in the road?"
The monkey frowned and thought of this, and immediately shook his head: "No, no, no!" ”
"I just followed the road, this is the way here, how can I be wrong!"
"Or is the fairy lying to himself?"
"That's not right, that immortal is not related to him."
The monkey bit the mountain fruit and was puzzled.
Then.
A cold wind blew.
The monkey couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was very vigilant, and he didn't eat the mountain fruit anymore, and picked up the iron rod at his feet.
Turn around.
Suddenly, I saw a big guy standing under a tree in the distance in front of me.
The whole body is yellow and white, the forehead is black 'Wang' character pattern, the limbs are very strong, and the eyes are fierce and stunning.
What a white-fronted worm!
The monkey clenched the iron rod in both hands, and did not fear to look at the big worm.
He was once fortunate to be taught by the gods and passed on his good stick method.
Relying on the stick method taught by the gods, he relied on the iron rod in his hand, and over the years, he has killed many snakes, wolves, tigers and leopards who peeped at him.
Now that this big insect is in front of him, although it is much bigger than the beasts he has encountered before, he is not afraid at all.
As long as this big worm dares to come forward, he will eat roasted big worms tonight.
As if sensing that the monkey in front of him was not easy to mess with, or that the monkey did not have a few taels of meat on it, the big insect looked at the monkey, turned around and left.
Good for a while.
Seeing that the big worm really left instead of hiding.
The monkey breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a sudden hunger in his mouth.
So he immediately tied the iron rod to his back, took three steps and made two steps, and quickly climbed up to the tall fruit tree not far away, plucked a few fruits, and sat down on the trunk and ate them.
Eating and eating.
The monkey remembered that when he was in Huaguo Mountain, he saw the scene of the fairy.
It's a pity that the fairy said that he didn't have enough fate.
Only passed on his stick technique.
Otherwise, he would not need to cross thousands of mountains, wade through thousands of rivers, and come overseas to seek immortals.
It was getting dark.
The monkey sat on a tree and ate a belly of mountain fruit.
I don't have the heart to hurry anymore.
Instead, he found a better position on the tall fruit tree, held the iron rod in his arms, and fell asleep against the trunk.
He usually spends the night in the mountains and forests like this.
The same is true tonight.
A quiet night.
Early the next morning.
It was just getting dark.
The monkey woke up to the sound of birds singing in the morning.
Standing on the trunk of a tree and urinating.
The monkey was in good spirits.
Then I packed some mountain fruits, got off the fruit tree, and walked forward again.
He continued along the path pointed out by the gods yesterday.
This time.
Without going too far, the monkey chewed the mountain fruit, turned a small intersection, and the world in front of him suddenly lit up.
There are poems:
The smoke is scattered, and the sun and the moon shake the light.
Thousands of old cypresses, ten thousand knots to repair the fence.
Thousands of old cypresses, with rain in the middle of the sky;
Ten thousand festivals are repaired, and the smoke is pale.
When I hear the cranes, I see the phoenix soaring.
When the crane chirps, the sound vibrates Jiugao Xiao Hanyuan;
The phoenix soars, and the feathers are colorful and cloudy.
The white deer of the ape is hidden, and the golden lion and jade elephant are hidden.
Take a closer look at the blessed land, what a paradise!
Looking at the abrupt and big in front of me, it has become a blessed land of fairy mountains.
The monkey didn't have time to rejoice, but he saw a closed mountain gate hidden under a tall green pine tree in front of him.
It is too late to rejoice in my heart.
The monkey was excited, and immediately threw away the uneaten mountain fruit in his hand, and immediately ran towards the mountain gate.
Not far from the mountain gate.
The monkey saw a stone tablet standing aside, the stone tablet is more than three zhang high, eight feet wide, there is a line of big characters on the tablet, it is: "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, oblique moon three-star hole".
"If so, the fairy didn't deceive me"
The monkey did not forget what the fairy said at the foot of the mountain, and he became more and more happy.
A few steps to the tall green pine, closed in front of the mountain gate.
The monkey straightened his straw skirt and moved his straw hat again, and after some thought, he immediately took off the straw hat again, threw it aside, and then stepped forward and raised his hand to knock on the door.
But it stopped.
Some hesitation.
The monkey still didn't dare to knock on the door.
I had to step aside and wait.
However, the monkey is active by nature, and after waiting for a long time, he only feels uncomfortable, so he climbs on the side of the green pine to play.
The green pines are tall, and you can see the inside of the mountain gate when you climb up.
But the monkey didn't even dare to knock on the door, for fear of disturbing the immortals, so he didn't dare to climb high and peep.
I just picked a few pine nuts and played with them in my hand, and waited in front of the mountain gate.
and so on.
I just waited until it was dark.
The gods are close at hand, but they can't reach out.
It's really anxious monkey scratching his ears and cheeks.
He stepped forward several times to reach out and knock on the door, but he held back.
So.
The monkey had to sleep in the tree for another night.
Early the next morning.
The monkey wakes up to the sound of cranes.
Stand up as usual, and stand on the tree to pee.
That's when it happened.
"Squeak."
Suddenly, there was a sound below, and the mountain gate, which had been closed for a day and a night, opened.
The monkey's face was startled, his eyes swept around, and he immediately woke up to where he was.
Startled, he immediately choked back the urine that was about to gush out.
That uncomfortable.
At the mountain gate below, I saw a fairy child walking out of it, really rich and heroic, like a strange appearance, different from ordinary people.
But see him:
The bun is double silky, and the wide robe has two sleeves.
The appearance and body are separated, and the heart is empty.
Outside the long-term guest, the mountain eternal longevity child.
Spotlessly clean, Jiazi is churning.
Fairy Child opened the door and said, "Who is bothering here in the morning?" ”
The monkey immediately jumped off the green pine and stepped forward, bowed and saluted: "Xiantong, I am a disciple who seeks immortals and visits the Tao, don't dare to disturb here."
Fairy Child asked, "Are you visiting the Tao?" ”
Monkey: "Yes"
Xiantong said again: "The teacher was about to go to the altar to preach the Fa, saying that he was visiting from outside, so it must be you, come with me."
Let's talk about it.
Fairchild turned around and left.
The monkey immediately tidied up his straw skirt again, and then quickly followed behind the fairy child.
This one enters the mountain gate.
The color changed in an instant.
Layers of deep pavilion Qionglou, continuous;
As soon as you enter the Pearl Palace, you will be gorgeous and shining;
Seeing the monkey's heart, he was amazed, this is the immortal mansion.
His expression became more and more cautious.
With the fairy child deep into the immortal mansion.
Not much.
Then go to the depths of the Immortal Mansion, a quiet place to live in a secluded room, under the Yaotai.
The monkey saw an ancestor sitting on the stage, and dozens of immortals stood on both sides of the stage.
Sure enough:
Dajue Jin Xian has no dirty posture, and the Western Miao Xiang Ancestor Bodhi;
The three or three elements are immortal, full of energy, all gods, and all compassion.
Emptiness naturally changes, as nature does;
With the solemn body of the same life as the sky, the great mage of the bright heart has been tribulated.
As soon as the monkey saw the majestic patriarch, he immediately stepped forward, bowed down, and kowtowed desperately: "Master! Master! Disciple, I am determined to salute! Aspirations! ”
The patriarch said: "Which family are you?" Let's say that the name of the village is clear, and goodbye."
After a conversation, I asked about the origin of the monkey.
The patriarch was happy in his heart, and said, "There are twelve characters in my door, and they are assigned to you as a disciple of the tenth generation."
The monkey said, "Which twelve words?" ”
Patriarch: "It is the twelve characters of Guang, Da, Zhi, Hui, Zhen, Ru, Xing, Hai, Ying, Wu, Yuan, and Jue, and they are arranged to you, and the word 'Wu' is right, how about giving you a Dharma name called 'Sun Wukong'?" ”
The monkey was overjoyed and excitedly bowed, "Good! Good! Good! ”
"Master Xie took the name, from now on, my name will be Sun Wukong!"
As the so-called:
Hongmeng had no surname at the beginning, and Wukong was required to break the stubborn emptiness.
Summertime.
In the early morning of Wuzhuang Temple, I woke up to the crisp sound of birdsong.
Although Wuzhuang Temple is a cave sky.
Although the weather is the same as the outside world throughout the year, the temperature is constant, warm and pleasant.
It was just getting dark.
Lu Wuyi opened his eyes from meditation.
Early in the summer morning.
It was getting brighter earlier and darker than ever.
In the past, it was still dark.
But at this time, the eastern sky has faintly revealed the white glow of the fish belly.
Lu Wufei got up and walked out of the bedroom.
Come to the table and sit down.
Start making tea by hand.
Not much.
The tea is churning, and the aroma of tea begins to overflow.
"Squeak"
On the windowsill, Xiaobai woke up smelling the fragrance of tea, got up and stretched as usual, then jumped off the windowsill, slowly walked to his father's side, jumped on the table in one step, yawned and stood aside waiting for morning tea.
Since Lu Wufei returned to the mountain this time, every morning when he woke up, he would first brew a pot of spiritual tea, and the habit of drinking it before going to work had been maintained for a long time.
Xiaobai is also used to being woken up by the fragrance of tea every day.
Soon.
The cooking time of the spirit tea was enough, Lu Wufei turned off the fire, picked up the teapot and poured two cups.
One cup for each man and one beast.
Drink it with the aroma of tea.
Lu Wufei stood up and glanced at Xiao Bai on the table, Xiao Bai was squinting his eyes slightly, enjoying the spiritual tea slowly.
Seeing that Xiaobai didn't want to go out.
Lu Wufei didn't stop, walked to the door by himself, opened the door and walked out.
"Senior Brother Liu, it's early."
"Senior Brother Zhen is early."
Say hello to the senior brothers you met along the way.
Lu Wufei walked outside the small courtyard.
I could already hear the lights and voices coming from the kitchen.
"Two senior brothers early"
Lu Wufei walked into the kitchen, said hello, picked up the bucket on the side, and prepared to fetch water.
"Junior Brother Early"
Then.
Qingfeng, who was busy, replied, but stopped his movements and looked at Lu Wufei and suddenly asked, "Senior brother, are you late?" ”
Mingyue, who was busy, heard Qingfeng's words, and immediately stopped her movements and looked at her junior brother, and saw that the aura on her junior brother's body seemed to be the same as usual, but if she felt it carefully, she could obviously feel that the aura on her junior brother's body was much thicker than before.
This is clearly a great progress in cultivation.
The junior brother was in the middle stage before, and he was on par with Senior Brother Qingfeng.
Now, if you go further, it's obviously the late stage.
When you reach the realm of immortals, every time you take a step forward in cultivation, your strength will change dramatically.
There is a big gap between the early and middle stages of the immortals, but they can still fight more or less, but with the late stage, it is not too much to say that they are two levels.
I want to be at the beginning.
Yuan Zhang, the Great Demon King of the Great Wilderness Mountain, relied on the early and late stages, and he forcibly suppressed the five demon kings of Fengyunling, and there were two or three demon kings in the middle stage of human immortals in Fengyunling at that time.
Think of the power of the later period.
At the same time, reaching the realm of immortals is not something that can be cultivated by simple penance.
He needs to have enough comprehension, enlightenment, and think about his own cultivation of the Fa, about his own path, about heaven and earth, in short, it is related to all kinds of things, and it is all-encompassing.
He remembered very well that it seemed that Senior Brother Lu had been promoted to human immortal for less than forty years.
In just forty years, he has successfully advanced from the early stage to the later stage.
It's a great talent.
It's true.
"Senior brother's eyes are like torches."
Lu Wufei picked up the flat pole and put it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I was careless yesterday."
"I'm going to carry the water first."
When it comes to promotion, it's as casual as talking about eating and drinking.
Qingfeng Mingyue listened to the two of them, looking at the junior brother who went out, Mingyue said: "I take back my previous words, the talent of the junior brother is more exaggerated than we imagined."
"Talented"
Qingfeng nodded when he heard this, and sighed: "There is no need to compete, among the three of us, the junior brother must be the one who has stepped into the realm of immortals the fastest."
"I don't think it's just the three of us"
Mingyue also nodded when she heard this, and said: "Think about how long the junior brother has only entered the door, don't look at the junior brother who has only entered the late stage at this time, and the other senior brothers who have been in the late stage for a long time may not be able to compare with the junior brother."
Qingfeng also felt deeply: "Yes."
Outside the small courtyard.
Lu Wufei didn't know what the two senior brothers said about him.
He was carrying a flat pole to pick up the spiritual spring.
This flat shoulder was very heavy when he picked up the golden pill, and then the immortals were not lighter at all, and they were heavier.
It's late now, and it's obviously heavier than before yesterday's promotion.
Obviously, this is also the reason why these lessons have the effect of cultivation.
Not long.
Lu Wufei carried two buckets of water, walked out of the ginseng orchard, and walked towards the kitchen courtyard.
Returned to the mountain for three years.
Lu Wufei advanced to the late stage of the human immortal.
Practicing life in the Wuzhuang Temple has not changed at all.
Do homework, listen to lectures, read books, meditate, practice, and make tea
Continue.
That's it.
Spring goes to autumn, winter is cold and hot, and the four seasons rotate.
Five villages.
The flowers of the peach grove in the east bloomed ten times;
In the small courtyard to the west, the Spring Festival couplets have been changed ten times;
In the black wood forest to the north, each black tree has ten rings of age.
Time is as quiet as flowing water.
Ten years have passed.
Gone in a flash.
Early one morning.
Lu Wufei woke up from meditation, opened his eyes, and glanced out the window.
Then he got up and walked out of the bedroom.
Come to the big table.
As it is.
He began to make tea.
But this time.
He put a blood-red linden into the teapot.
Blood Bodhi.
The treasure of the tea he asked for from the Great Wilderness Mountain Demon Ancestor Hu Yue was the last one.
Not much.
Tea churning.
The aroma of tea, which was completely different from before, quickly filled the room.
Xiaobai woke up again in the fragrance of tea.
But this time.
As soon as it opened its eyes, it sniffed the tea in the air, and immediately screamed happily, and immediately jumped off the windowsill and rushed towards Daddy.
Step onto the big table.
The smell is getting richer and stronger.
Xiaobai squatted on the side, his face full of intoxication.
Not long.
The Blood Bodhisattva mentions the time to drink.
Lu Wufei picked up the teapot and poured two cups.
One man and one beast, divided into a complete pot of blood Bodhi.
Lu Wufei put away the tea set and stretched out his hand.
Xiaobai immediately jumped on Daddy's shoulder.
Lu Wufei opened and closed the door as usual.
Then he walked out.
This time, though, he didn't make his way to the kitchen.
Instead, he walked straight to the attic where the teacher was.
It was a harsh winter.
Light snow fell in the sky.
Lu Wuyi stepped on the thin snow and walked towards the depths of Wuzhuang Temple in a uniform manner.
Not long.
Lu Wufei came to a single towering huge Qiong Building.
"Wow"
The door below the Qiong Building opened.
Lu Wufei touched Xiaobai in his arms, and then walked steadily towards the attic.
"Wow"
When I came to the door of the ashram, the door of the ashram opened silently again.
Lu Wufei walked into the room, stepped forward, knelt directly on the ground, and said respectfully: "Teacher"
"It's hard to practice."
Behind the incense case, Zhen Yuanzi, who closed his eyes and comprehended, opened his eyes at this time, looked at the kneeling disciple in front of him, and said: "Seeing that your breath is perfect, and your thoughts are upright and undepressed, this is, the road ahead is clear?" ”
Lu Wufei said respectfully: "The teacher is discerning, the disciple has realized that he has some enlightenment, and he has some clues about the road ahead..."
Listen to what they say.
Look at its breath.
Zhen Yuanzi knew that his little disciple's immortal path had already been enlightened for the most part, and there was only a smooth road ahead.
"The latecomer prevails"
Looking at the disciple in front of him, Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beautiful beard under his chin, and his heart became more and more satisfied.
(End of chapter)