The fisherman by the lake turned back in surprise, and when he saw Da Kui rushing over, he hurriedly whispered, "Boy, don't startle my fish." "Da Kui was bent on death at this time, but he didn't care about any fish, and 'crackling' rushed into the water and walked towards the depths of the water. I was about to bow my head and plunge into the deep water, but the back collar was hooked by something. Then a strong force lifted him out of the water, and his body flew back to the shore like a broken kite and fell to the ground.

The fisherman scolded: "Where did you come from, bastard, I finally ran out to catch a fish to try it! Da Kui only felt that the bones in his body were falling apart and the pain was terrible. Because of a small stone on the top of his head, he hit the boss with a bag, and several places where his hands and feet were exposed, and Da Kui grinned in pain. The fisherman chattered endlessly, scolded for a while, and waited until his mouth was dry.

Da Kui endured the pain and sat up, and saw that the person in front of him was actually a monk, about forty years old, if it weren't for the gray cloth monk's robe, Da Kui really thought he was a fisherman. Da Kui turned his mind and said in frustration: "Why should the master save me, let me die." ”

When the monk heard this, he became interested: "Why are you looking for death? Tell me quickly, it is also a pastime for poor monks." ”

Da Kui was so angry in his heart, and said in his heart, 'I came to seek death, and you came to entertain me?' But thinking of the grace of saving his life, Da Kui still told the monk about his experience in 1510.

The monk patted his thigh and laughed: "It's ridiculous, if you don't succeed, you will seek death." Ridiculously ridiculous. ”

Da Kui said in a sullen voice: "Who would have thought that Brother Tang would lie to me?"

The monk laughed and asked Da Kui: "The poor monk came to ask you, why did you learn martial arts?"

Da Kui heard the words and said: "I want to be a big hero, a big hero like Brother Tang!"

The monk couldn't help but chuckle again, enlightening Da Kui and said: "The Buddha said that the four are empty, and the Tao is pure and quiet. Is it to learn martial arts to compete for fame and fortune?" Seeing Da Kui's dull eyes and knowing that he didn't know much, the monk shook his head and said: "People should be kind to others in their lives, so there is a saying of loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness. However, to be kind to others, you must first be kind to yourself and cherish your own life! Ants are still greedy for life, let alone human beings? You have come to learn martial arts and seek art, and your original intention is far from martial arts, but you are not mentally strong, but you have come to seek death! You must know that all those who practice martial arts seek the way with martial arts. In the process of practicing martial arts, exercise your physique and strengthen yourself, if you are like you, you will seek death when you encounter difficulties, then won't the people of the martial arts in the world die early?" said the monk and shook his head.

Da Kui still didn't seem to understand when he heard this, and couldn't help but cry again: "What should I do?"

The monk shook his head and said, "Why are you so stupid, you stupid boy? The poor monk means that you should not think about death when you have nothing to do, but think more about good things and beautiful things." Look at the mountains, the waters. What a beautiful place, isn't it a great sight for you to come to seek death?"

Da Kui nodded and said, "I understand, then I'll die in another place." ”

A burst of the monk's anger hit Da Kui's head, and Da Kui grinned in pain.

After the monk finished knocking, he hurriedly folded his hands and recited: "Amitabha, the poor monk has committed a sin and a sin!"

Da Kui hugged his head and cried: "I have never seen a monk like you beat someone! You not only committed the precept of hatred, but also the precept of killing." You're fishing!"

The monk scratched his head when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Since you are wearing this robe, do you always have to make a show!"

The monk said as he reached out and took something off Da Kui's back collar, and Da Kui saw that it was a fish hook. The fishing hook is still connected to the fishing line, could it be that he was brought ashore by the fishing hook just now? How is this possible! The fishing hook and fishing line are so small, how can this monk do it? Could it be that the monk is a master? Da Kui suddenly realized, knelt up, and kowtowed: "Master is above, please accept the disciple." Ask for a master, ask for a master. Da Kui kept kowtowing as he spoke.

Seeing this, the monk immediately panicked: "Wait, wait, you wait! Who is your master? What's the matter, I caught an apprentice from fishing?"

Da Kui said: "The master can use a fish hook to carry me ashore, he must be a master of martial arts." Please ask the master to accept the disciples for the sake of my thousands of miles of apprenticeship. ”

The monk sighed and said, "Since you and I have met, it is fate, so let's show you a place to go." Da Kui looked up at the monk blankly, and the monk said, "There is a spiritual master in this mountain's clear void view, you go to him to learn art." If the poor monk dares to guarantee you, you will succeed."

Da Kui asked, "Then how is his ability better than yours?"

The monk shook his head with a smile and said, "This is nothing compared! But if you really do it, the poor monk can barely take ten moves in the hands of that spiritual master." ”

Da Kui was surprised: "Master's martial arts can only take ten moves compared to him?"

The monk said: "He is the master of Qingxu Guanguan, and he is also the head of the Taoist sect of the Southern School. Do you think he's awesome?"

Da Kui was stunned again, thought for a while, and said, "I'm afraid that he won't accept me." ”

The monk said impatiently: "If he doesn't accept you, you won't leave." Kneel before his door and beg him to take you. There is a saying that 'sincerity is open'. But whether he can accept you depends on your creation, and it depends on your determination. "When Da Kui heard this, he made up his mind that he must worship the Master Lingzhi as his teacher.

When the monk saw that the matter had been negotiated, he said, "That's it, you go to the teacher and I will go back to the temple." We'll see you later!"

As he spoke, the monk put away his fishing rod and stood up to wipe off the dust on his body.

Seeing this, Da Kui hurriedly asked, "I still don't know what Master is called?"

The monk said leisurely: "Poor monks have no precepts. ”

Hearing this, Da Kui hurriedly saluted and said, "Thank you Master Wujie for your guidance and life-saving grace." "I can't help but think in my heart, 'No wonder I beat people with my hands, and I also fish and eat meat, it turned out to be called Wujie'

The unprecepted monk waved his hand and said, "Go, go, I should go too." ”

With the guidance of the unprecepted monk, Da Kui was so happy in his heart! Now he doesn't have to die, the famous teacher is right in front of him. Da Kui turned around and walked towards the road he came from with great interest, turned around the foot of the mountain and went up the mountain road, taking the road to Qingxuguan.

When Da Kui had gone far, the unprecepted monk looked at Da Kui's back and muttered, "Silly boy, that Lingzhi Venerable Master is now six out of seventy, and he has long since closed his doors. It is hopeless for you to go to the teacher to designate, so it is better for you to suffer a little. You deserve it, let you scare away my fish~!"

When Da Kui came to the gate of Qingxuguan Mountain again, the gate was closed. Da Kui stretched out his hand to pat on the door, and after a while, the little Taoist boy opened the door and left only a crack in the door sticking out his head. Seeing that it was Da Kui again, he asked suspiciously: "Why are you back again, they all say that this is not Feiyunguan and there is no infatuated Taoist as you said." ”

Da Kui smiled and said, "Little master, I'm not looking for an infatuated Taoist this time. I'm looking for a wise master."

Hearing this, Xiao Daotong fell to the ground with a puff, and only stood up after half a sound. Unconvinced, he asked, "What? Are you looking for my ancestor?"

Da Kui also asked, "Is the Lingzhi Master your ancestor?"

Xiaodao Tong closed the door and said in the door: "You wait, I'll call the master." After that, there was no news.