Volume 1 Desperate Situation and Immortal Journey Chapter 39 I am often lonely on the road of cultivation
Jiang Bo was stunned for a moment and asked, "Uncle Shi, listening to what you mean, it seems that it is difficult for Buddhism to transcend the upper realm, and there is a hidden secret in it?"
Huan Zhuzi sighed slightly and said, "To put it simply, it is a great enmity. It can also be said that there are too many ties. If our generation wants to be detached, it is necessary to cut off many bonds. The path of cultivation of the Buddha Gate is similar in concept to the Holy Path, and it also focuses on education. But there are more intentions to save sentient beings with compassion for the heavens and minds, and the ideas are very good but often beyond their reach, so they often use the method of making grand wishes to borrow the great power of heaven and earth. But it's easy to repay things borrowed between people, but it's not easy to repay the power of heaven and earth. As the years go by, the bond with this universe deepens, and when the deed is completed, it will be even more difficult to get out of this realm. And like Shinto, they used a part of the incense wish power, which added to the bond with living beings. And the most tricky thing is that the way practiced by Buddhism has great benefits for stabilizing the order of heaven and earth, and can give back to heaven and earth to supplement the law. So, you said that if you want this universe, will you easily let them go? This is what I mean by enmity. Heaven and earth have no wisdom and feelings, but they have instincts, and everything is measured by whether it is beneficial or not beneficial. Therefore, this Buddha power has to stay in this universe, and there is a lot of care in heaven and earth, but once it is detached, then it will be all kinds of obstacles. Although there is only one in my generation who can go to the last step, from the beginning of the path, no one has aimed at detachment. Therefore, only the great freedom and true freedom is what our generation wants. You have to keep it in mind, especially my Lingmen disciples emphasize forging the Dao heart with their own heart and true self, and anyone who obstructs the Tao can be killed. So back then, I sent the patriarch to enter the devil angrily, opening up another road to heaven for future generations. Subsequent generations of patriarchs also used various explorations to seek enlightenment. The avenue is endless, and the quest is endless. ”
As he said this, Huan Zhuzi's eyes lit up, and an indescribable aura rose up in him. Jiang Bo didn't know how to describe it, it wasn't the exposure of mana, nor was it the release of the realm, it was just a special momentum. He couldn't help but be attracted, and there was an excitement surging up in his heart.
He nodded solemnly and said, "My nephew has written it down." ”
The next few months were like purgatory for Jiang Bo. Huan Zhuzi started from the most basic things, from the methods of cultivation to various common sense of cultivation, as well as the collection and identification of spiritual materials, how to store them, and how to refine them. How to refine the commonly used elixir, how many methods are there, and what is the unique refining method of Youquan. How to choose your own natal magic weapon, how to refine the magic weapon, what kind of environment, what kind of magic circle, can help improve the quality of the refining weapon. Huan Zhuzi was almost stuffed to Jiang Bo, Rao is Jiang Bo has studied hard for many years, is a well-educated person, and is also a little overwhelmed for a while. There are only three hours a day to meditate and rest, and the rest of the time is frantically instilled with all kinds of knowledge. Huan Zhuzi also often sent Jiang Bo out to kill the monsters and ghosts that infiltrated the Cold Spring Mansion. During this time, Jiang Bo would go out to deal with those monsters almost every twenty days, often fighting enemies stronger than himself, and he was always in danger. But Huan Zhuzi didn't give Jiang Bo any help, and every time he secretly sent Cao Bianjiao to follow, unless Jiang Bo's life was in danger, Cao Bianjiao would never make a move. Moreover, Cao Bianjiao only took Jiang Bo away, and did not kill his opponent for him. And Jiang Bo slowly adapted to this dangerous life, and grew up quickly without him noticing.
Nearly a year later, Huan Zhuzi suddenly slowed down and stopped letting Jiang Bo go out and teach anything else. just concentrated on teaching him a technique called the Dark Cloud Devouring Heaven Decision. Let Jiang Bo specialize in this kind of exercise, and slowly sort out his true qi and change it to the true qi of the dark cloud decision. Huan Zhuzi told Jiang Bo that this kind of exercise was the most suitable method for the cultivation of the Dark Spirit Root in the Youquan Sect. The True Qi of the Dark Cloud Devouring Heaven Decision is the best at disintegrating and assimilating other True Qi and accelerating the consumption of the enemy's True Qi mana. And when you practice to the depths, you can even forcibly snatch the opponent's mana for your own use, which is extremely domineering.
On this day, after preaching to Jiang Bo, Huan Zhuzi said to him: "Zhiyuan, I think you are very talented in swordsmanship. I have a sword trick here, called the Yunlan Guanshui Sword Technique. But your current cultivation and divine sense are not enough, and you can't use this technique. Therefore, I will leave it to you now, but you don't want to cultivate right away. When you break through to the Xuanguang realm, you can learn this technique. Until then, you can look for spiritual materials and build your Ghost Bone Bamboo and Spiritual Fire Flying Knife. Let them really be the magic weapon, and not just a rough embryo like they are now. ”
When Jiang Bo heard this, he wrote it down carefully. Suddenly, he came back to his senses, looked up at Huan Zhuzi, and said, "Uncle Shi, is your old man about to leave his disciple?"
Seeing that Huan Zhuzi didn't speak, he just nodded slightly. Jiang Bo's heart suddenly felt like he was blocked by something. This uncle who fell from the sky was very strange to him at first, and he was very in awe of him in his heart, but he had no feelings. But in less than a year, Huan Zhuzi taught him Taoism, which can be said to be a gift to him. As long as what can be taught to him is unreserved, there is only something that may be missed, but there is nothing to keep private. Although this uncle's expression was rigid and there was almost no change in expression, Jiang Bo still felt love for him from him. That was the teacher's support and expectation for the juniors, and this feeling had been felt by Master Leng before. In the first half of Jiang Bo's life, his father and son were filial at home, and he and his wife were also respectful. But when he was a child, he never received the pampering and care that a child of that age deserved. When he was very young, his father and grandfather told him what his obligations were as the eldest son of the family, but they forgot that he was a child who did not know anything and should enjoy his childhood. Although this developed his strong and decisive temperament, it also made him not have any good feelings for the family and the grandfather who was too biased. However, Master Leng and Uncle Leng's care for him made him feel the care he had not seen for a long time, so Jiang Bo was very precious about it in his heart. It's a pity that Master Leng is no longer there, and Uncle Shi is now drifting away. Jiang Bo was a little dazed for a moment, not knowing what to say.
The slight fluctuation of his emotions was naturally seen by Huan Zhuzi. For him, a long-time sophisticated figure with great spells, just one glance can immediately see all the causes and consequences. Huan Zhuzi didn't say anything, but she was very satisfied. He has also found some good seedlings in the game over the years, but for the inheritance of the sect, the loyalty and sense of belonging of the disciples of the sect are the most important. Some people, he knows that they can't be cultivated at a glance, no matter what kind of talent you have, no one will cultivate a white-eyed wolf. Although Jiang Bo has missed the best age for cultivation, his mind is not as simple as that of a child. But he is resolute, responsible, and understands Entu. Such a person is worth his painstaking training. There are too few disciples of the new generation in the sect now, and if that plan fails, the future sect will have to rely on the support of backward disciples like Jiang Bo and the Cao brothers. However, none of them had really entered the sect to cultivate, nor had they seen the glory and strength of the sect. How can they have a sense of belonging to the sect and how to be loyal? This depends on their own words and deeds, and they lead by example. How the master and the head of the master treated him in the past, he should also treat his disciples today. This is the inheritance of the sect, not only in Taoism, but also in concept and spirit.
He couldn't help but be slightly distracted, and after a moment of silence, he shook his hand and threw something at Jiang Bo. Although Jiang Bo was a little cold, he had already been trained by Huanzhuzi like hell during this time, and he had already been trained to be extremely responsive. He didn't rush to reach for it, but took two steps back. He knew too much about this uncle's methods and calculations. Maybe this seems ordinary, but what means are hidden in it. As soon as his mind moved, a golden light appeared in his palm and wrapped his palm. Only then did he grab it, and the corners of Jiang Bo's mouth showed a hint of pride. Unexpectedly, as soon as the thing entered the palm of his hand, a huge force suddenly surged. At the same time, a scorching fire was also transmitted along the palm of his hand. Jiang Bo raised his eyebrows, but he didn't panic, he used the spiritual machine, and at the same time, he used the spiritual fire flying knife to absorb the fire qi. After a while, he put away the little flame, and at this time, he looked at a palm-sized brocade box that Huan Zhuzi threw to him. Take a closer look, isn't this the box made of jade pear wood that the master often plays with in his hands?
Looking up at Huan Zhuzi suspiciously, he saw that Uncle Shi nodded lightly. said: "The response was passable, although it was a little unsatisfactory. But when you encounter ordinary small trash fish in the future, you can also talk about self-preservation. That fire just now is a bit of real fire from Uncle Shi and me, and it's just right for you to use a flying knife to collect it. This is what I want to give you to warm up the Spirit Fire Flying Knife. There are a few things in this box, all for you. After I'm gone, you can open it again. ”
The corners of Jiang Bo's mouth were a little bitter, he knew that his uncle had never done anything wrong, and it seemed that he was about to leave. He had no choice but to take a deep breath and bow respectfully. I heard Cao Bianjiao's giggling voice and said, "Senior brother, let's go." ”
He straightened up, but saw that there was no one around him. Looking up at the sky, I saw a golden cloud in the sky slowly moving south. Huan Zhuzi held a bamboo umbrella in one hand, and stood on the cloud behind him with the other hand. Beside him stood a stocky black boy, who was turning around and grimacing at him. Jiang Bo faced the direction where the two left, knelt down and kowtowed, and said secretly in his heart: "Uncle take care, the disciple will not embarrass you." ”