Volume 3 The Man in the Bureau Has No Regrets Chapter 122 Attaining Immortality
Forced by the momentum of the second sister, she didn't dare to talk to people outside, and Ye Sifu's expressionless face could also make people feel a little depressed.
Ye Yao, who was very protective of calves in front of outsiders, ignored the little Taoist boy who rode a leopard behind them, and began to teach Ye Sifu a lesson.
It's still the same as when I was a child, blaming my younger brother for not doing things as well as on the surface, always thinking about what to do rather than whether to make such a result.
Since childhood, I have been a little afraid of the second sister of the third line, and I didn't dare to refute it at night, she was very well-behaved all the way, and she was resigned to the occasional teasing of Ye Sleep.
Ignoring the three sisters and brothers, you said a word to me, Ye San looked at the little Taoist boy who had no intention of leaving, and fell into deep thought.
Although Wudang, who has nothing to do on the cultivation avenue, is extremely complicated and simple, he dares to be angry and unreasonable about the almost arrogant and unreasonable practice of breaking into the mountain at night, and he does not dare to say anything, and he swallows his stomach, and Zhang Jiu'e, who has just been in charge, has no time to take care of the handover of affairs in a few days, and in addition, he ordered in advance that the people in the mountain gate should not disturb a few people, so the bull noses in the mouths of the two great monks of one mountain and one water ignored them at all.
In this way, it fell on this young Taoist boy who rode a leopard, and was fully responsible for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of several people.
Ye San only thought that this little Taoist boy was the apprentice of the Taoist priest with great skills, and later learned from the mouth of the great monk of good deeds that the identity of this Taoist priest was really unusual, not to mention that in Wudang Mountain, I am afraid that the whole world of cultivators will have to be three points shorter in front of him.
The two great monks who had been idle for a few days inquired about this person.
Zhang Sanfeng, the Taoist priest with the highest rank in Wudang Mountain, does not practice Wudang Taiji, does not practice Daomen swordsmanship, does not recite the true scriptures and does not worship Taoist ancestors, and only practices the most puzzling three techniques of fate divination in Taoism.
The Law of Heaven.
Legend has it that the descendant of this common name Zhang Baobao was very stupid when he went to the mountain to learn art, and he didn't even have a decent master, mainly because no one dared to accept this kind of unqualified disciple. It's nothing more than accepting it and can't teach it, and in the end, you can only add a laughing stock to yourself and make your peers laugh, who will do this kind of thankless work?
But Zhang Baobao has a tendon, and he remembers that he can't go down the mountain after going all the way up Wudang Mountain to death, otherwise he will be sorry for coming so far, and because he has to go down the mountain to beg along the street to live a hard life.
Zhang Baobao wandered around the mountains all day long, and when there was a senior brother carrying water, he would rush to carry water, and when a junior brother was chopping wood, he would rush to chop wood. This descendant, who didn't even have an identity, stayed in Wudang Mountain for ten years, regardless of cold or summer, no matter how cold or cold, such a steadfast spirit did not move those ordinary Taoist priests in the mountains, and alarmed the old Taoist Zhang Shankun in the Little Lotus Peak.
Taoism has been inherited for thousands of years, even if it is a faction, there are many branches, not to mention the heart and body skills, the so-called mountain doctors are also divided into different categories. It's just that ordinary people practice a kind of avenue that is difficult to prove, and the vein of Little Lotus Peak has been passed down to this day, but it is extremely mysterious and at the same time practicing the three techniques of fate divination that are quite obscure in the Daomen, although there has never been a record of how this vein has ascended to the Tao, but regardless of Wudang or other Taoist sects, they all call this vein in a unified voice: the way of heaven.
The method of natural choice can prove the avenue.
However, it was said that Zhang Shankun learned that the seeker with such a will was turned away, so he scolded all the way to Zixiao Palace, and scolded the head of the house at that time for being a dog blood spray, and then he personally set up an altar to accept the disciples, and accepted such a closed disciple.
Zhang Baobao has a master, he still doesn't open his mind, let Zhang Shankun preach and preach, Zhang Baobao always thinks for a long time and still can't understand, Zhang Shankun simply let this apprentice who seems to be missing a string dig a hole in the Little Lotus Peak, saying that it is to practice his perseverance, to put it bluntly, it is just an excuse, and he can only take one step at a time to see one step at a time, and then decide his direction later.
The cave plank road on the cliff wall of Little Lotus Peak is also a scenery in Wudang, Zhang Baobao went without saying a word and took a hammer and drill. At first, it was just brute force, and the palm of the tiger's mouth was shocked to a mouth, and there was not much area in the end of the day, but there was a lot of blood on both hands.
But Zhang Baobao was never discouraged, and he chiseled day after day, year after year. The Taoist priests in the mountain who changed his name to his master, nephew, and grandson scolded him for being stupid behind his back, laughing at him for being crazy, even if it was passed on to him, he was just laughing in his ears.
God has mercy on those who have a heart.
After three years of chisel, Zhang Baobao became enlightened.
Strange to say, the hammer smashed on the drill Ding Lingdang's rebound again and again, so that Zhang Baobao understood the essence of Tai Chi to borrow strength, and then it was also a leap forward in cultivation, which made the disciples in Wudang Mountain breathtaking, and they really enjoyed the favor of the immortals once they were enlightened.
Zhang Shankun said that this son has half a hundred epiphany of Lu Zu, like the reincarnation of Lu Zu.
Zhang Baobao only knew that Lu Zu was the most powerful figure in the Daomen, and all kinds of rumors about him were second only to the Zhenwu Emperor enshrined on Wudang Mountain, but he only smiled.
Later, Zhang Shankun asked Zhang Baobao to go to the bottom of the mountain to collect apprentices, but Zhang Baobao felt that he didn't know how to accept apprentices? Zhang Shankun asked him to go all the way east, stop when he encountered the lake, if there were turtles in the lake, he would guard it, and when he reached a fatherless and motherless child, he would take him back to the mountain to set up an altar to accept apprentices.
Zhang Baobao has been going east, from the willow green to the south bank of the river, to the fallen leaves to say that the weather is cool.
Walked to the 800-mile Dongting to see a giant turtle, waited for summer to autumn to go to winter, and a year after spring came to a small village by the lake, a woman gave birth to a child, the child survived, but the adult was lifeless, and the laborers of the family immediately cried to death at the door. Zhang Baobao didn't know if this genus belonged to the dead parents, but he just wanted to bring it back to Wudang when he read the life of the baby reincarnated by the demon in the mouth of the midwife.
However, the superstition in the village felt that such a demon who was born to kill his parents could not be allowed to appear, so he had to be killed on the spot.
After returning to the mountain, the master scolded him for being stupid and asked him if he didn't know how to run, so he let people beat him.
Zhang Baobao said that it is better to let those villagers beat him up and get angry than to scold the children behind his back in the future.
Zhang Shankun said that he was crazy, he should not cultivate the Tao and should go to Zen, and a whole Buddhist gate was waiting for him to go to hell.
With this child, Zhang Shankun, who practiced the way of heaven, asked this apprentice who mistakenly threw himself into the Dao Sect to chisel eighty-one statues of Zhenwu, and he also said that it was to welcome Zhenwu to his position.
Zhang Baobao carried a bamboo basket every day to pretend to be the baby named Zhang Yunji by Zhang Shankun to chisel the statue, and chiseled it for five years until Zhang Shankun feathered, this man who only knew how to chisel the cliff wall actually meditated at the master's feathering place for more than a month without eating or drinking.
The Taoist priest who was full of mountains told the little elder of the sect who couldn't even speak clearly, saying that this ancestor-level figure with the highest rank in Wudang at the moment was really crazy.
Zhang Baobao didn't laugh this time, because he could understand that he was not laughing.
Until Zhang Baobao returned to his senses, the deepest part of Wudang Mountain's Immortal Sword Peak is said to be the mountain that Lu Zu left when he ascended to immortality.
After that, Zhang Baobao called himself three letters, and lived in this lotus peak with his little apprentice for seven years.
After listening to her sister's story about the life of the Taoist priest who named herself, she ignored the rebellious remarks of "He wants Lu Zu to be reincarnated and I will be reincarnated".
Just such a profound means as chiseling the wall to realize the Dao, not to mention ordinary people, even those old Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain who have practiced for many years and have deep roots in the Tao dare not say that they have such ability.
One mountain and one water, two simple-minded monks, naturally do not consider this kind of deep-seated problem, but feel that this is just a gimmick of Wudang to promote themselves, after all, the world is not only their Wudang Daomen, Longhu Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Emei Mountain and other Daomen are so complicated, some places even know one but do not know the other. On the contrary, Lu Zu, who turned into a rainbow and soared, is well known, and Wudang played such a guise, which is nothing more than using the name of Lu Zu to promote the name of Wudang.
The monk of Yishan also gave an example, saying that the Shaolin Dharma Ancient Zen Temple in Henan Mansion is a strong flaunting of the world's martial arts out of Shaolin, a monk temple that eats fasting and recites Buddha, and it is necessary to fight for the first place in martial arts? It's not just that under this pretense to let the world know about the Zen gate.
Yan Yan, who had been chatting with the two great monks quite speculatively in the past few days, actually nodded in agreement, which made Ye San even more have to wonder if all the books he read were in vain.
Yan Ji is full of words, and the master's words of "Zi is silent, strange and chaotic" can be regarded as summarizing the inexplicable "slander" of two uneducated monks in a mountain and a river.
Ye Yaoer fell into the well for this scholar who was full of poetry and books but "acted for the tiger", and said: "After the master ascended to the Tao with Confucianism and became an immortal, he had to slap himself twice when he remembered his words. ”
At that time, Yan Yan, who knew that he would never be able to take advantage of his tongue, pretended not to hear Ye Yao's words, and ignored them.
One thing descends one thing, and the ancients did not deceive future generations.
Xiao Daotong stood at the door and did not enter the house. The leopard stretched his waist, shook his body, and lay at the door, and the little Taoist boy stood in front of the leopard and did not move.
Ye San was even more puzzled, and asked, "Is there anything else with the little master?" ”
"My master gave me a pill, saying that it is beneficial to the recovery of the night benefactor, but I am reluctant to give it to you." Xiao Daotong looked in a dilemma, and his straightforward words without minus amused several people in the room.
Ye Yaowan smiled and said: "The little master is reluctant to give it, my younger brother is very good, and he will be fine after two days of rest, and he is blind with this elixir." ”
Xiao Daotong tilted his head to look at Ye Yaoer, and then looked at Ye San, thought about it again and again, and finally reached into his arms, took out an oil-paper wrapped object, and said, "Actually, I still have something to say." ”
Anyone can hear the hesitation of this little Taoist boy, and Ye Yao can naturally detect the hesitation of this extremely senior gossip fairy tale from his tone.
"I don't know why, since the day you followed the three watch donors to climb the mountain, I have secretly followed the ghost, listening to you talk to Jiu'e, talking to Shangyun, I think you speak so nicely. You should know that even if I am reluctant, I will give it, we mountain people don't care about these external objects. Look at what you said, it is clear that you gave me a step down, you are a good person, Xiaodao never lies, and the female benefactor will definitely be able to gain great merit in the future. ”
Xiao Daotong's words of praise were like falling into the fog, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
Xiao Daotong's praise for no reason still made the four sisters and brothers in the house unreasonable, causing several people to look at each other.
Xiao Daotong put the ball of oiled paper wrapped in the pill on the table and returned to its place, slightly cramped, rubbing his Taoist robe with both hands, and hurriedly dodged it when he saw the night.
"I know you'll find it funny when my age novel comes out, but I think I'd tell you."
"Xiaodao Zhang Yunji is twelve years old this year, and he has been cultivating for a lifetime, and he feels that there seems to be a certain number in the dark from the time he sees the female benefactor."
"Xiaodao seems to have waited for the donor for twelve years, and the first time I saw the donor, I knew that the donor was the person I was waiting for."
"This Dao doesn't need to be asked, this immortality is not proven, what kind of merit and luck can be cultivated when the Dao heart is chaotic?"
"Can the donor wait for the trail to be crowned an adult, and the trail is willing to prove immortality for the donor with a thin Taoist heart."
"Even if you turn the reincarnation again, five hundred and one stacks."
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