Chapter 48: Transmission of Gong
"Old Wang Ba, since you don't want to tell the master, let the master go. Daozen sat in front of the Sanqing Temple, holding his chin in his hand and shouting at the temple.
Yidao slept under the tree, no matter how Daochan shouted, he couldn't disturb his sweet dreams, but Yidao was salivating again, and it seemed that he had dreamed of something good.
Sitting next to Dao Chan, also holding his chin in his hand, he looked at Dao Chan: "Thirteen, are you tired, do you want to drink saliva?" He put a teapot in front of him, and poured a cup of tea for Dao Chan as he spoke.
Daochan took a sip and continued to shout: "You said that the master has traveled thousands of miles, and the wind and dust have gone up to Longhu Mountain and found you, but you didn't say anything, and you didn't let the master go, what do you want? You don't care if Master is dead or alive, Master doesn't blame you, Master wants to take revenge, you don't help me, Master doesn't blame you, but what do you want to do if you detain me here?
Butong sighed, he shook his head, Dao Chan has been in Sanqingguan for half a month, at first Dao Chan was reluctant to go, he had to ask something from Xuantong's mouth, but Xuantong is strong, Dao Chan is defeated again and again, seeing that he has no choice, Dao Chan simply wants to go. This time it was Xuantong's turn to be unwilling, and Daochan didn't go far before he was caught by Xuantong. Daozen can't beat Xuantong, so he can only sit in front of the watch and scold, although Daozen scolds, but all the others are delayed. It is time to eat, to sleep, to scold at sunrise, and to rest at sunset. When he was thirsty, he poured tea and water beside him.
And Xuantong seemed to have changed his temperament, and even let Daozen curse there, and he didn't go out when he sat in the temple. I listened to it for a few days and watched it for a few days, and I really felt physically and mentally exhausted for the two of them. But neither of them wanted to take a step back.
Butong walked into the contemplation and looked at Xuantong who was meditating: "Master, you just let Thirteen go, you really can't live such a day?"
"No, the way of cultivation should be calm, the wind blows the flag, is the flag moving? is the wind moving? In fact, the heart is moving. I don't know, I can't cultivate enough, come and enlighten with Master. ”
Xuantong took a deep breath, although his face was calm, he knew that he was now suppressing his anger.
Outside the house, there was another insult from Daozen: If you let the master go again, the master will beat people and demolish the temple. You said that if the master did it, it would be too much of a fuss, just such a broken Taoist temple, the master was too lazy to do it, I really hope that God will be able to fart one day, blow a gust of wind, and blow the Taoist temple and people away.
"Master, even if your heart doesn't move now, your anger is still moving. Butong cried and sighed.
Xuantong suddenly jumped off the futon: "Little bastard, the old man has endured you for a long time." ”
Butong only felt a gust of wind blowing, and Xuantong had already walked to Daochan's side and lifted Daozen, and jumped to another mountain.
Daochan was thrown to the ground by Xuantong, he stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Little Master still thinks you're dead?"
"Shut up! The old man has endured you for so many days in the face of your master, who knows that you have not repented, and you have become even worse. You're a wicked!"
"Now that you know Master Guan, if you had bothered a lot at the beginning, presumably my master can still be in front of you now, and the three of us will be happy, isn't it right?"
After hearing this, Xuantong walked up to Dao Chan, grabbed his head, and pressed it lightly, and Dao Chan knelt on the ground: "Boy, when will you be able to attain enlightenment? Although there are countless avenues in the world, if you don't want to enlighten yourself, who can help you? Although your master understands, he doesn't want to do it, and you don't understand this evil obstacle or not." ”
"I don't need to understand, and I don't want to. Master wants to tell me the great truth you have always said, but what if you understand it? Is it really like your old man? Cowering in the deep mountains and old forests? Even then, everything will disappear?" Daozen glared at Xuantong.
Xuantong sighed: "Idiot!"
"Master, let me ask you, did the old man really die because of me?"
Xuantong touched his head, turned around, and said, "Your master, he didn't die because of you, he just died because of his own obsession, and he didn't have to blame himself." ”
Daochan lowered his head: "If this is the case, then what is the obsession in the heart of the master and his old man?"
"Well, if you really want to know, then you have to find out the whole thing yourself. But, boy, even if you know the truth, how can you take revenge? Then your master will come back to life?"
"No, it won't. ”
"Alas, since your relatives will not come back from the dead, why are you obsessed? Stay in the mountains and continue to live a peaceful life that your master wants you to live. ”
"I can't do it. Daozen clenched his fists and replied categorically.
Xuantong was speechless.
Then he turned around, looked at Daozen and said, "Since this is the case, then the old man will help you." Although the old man doesn't want you to pursue it any longer, it is difficult to dispel the anger in his heart, and no matter how much the old man persuades, it is useless. You're right, maybe if the old man could make a move that day, maybe your master wouldn't either, since the old man was wrong once, then he couldn't be wrong again. ”
With that, he sat cross-legged in front of Daozen.
"What are you going to do here?" asked Daozen.
Xuantong laughed: "Of course it's preaching." Do you have a bead in your body?"
"Yes. ”
"It must have been passed on by Zhang Chunfeng. ”
"How do you know?"
"How did the old man know? Back then, Zhang Chunfeng's martial arts were slow to advance, and he came to Sanqingguan by chance. The old man saw that he was interesting, so he pointed out one or two. The bead pill in your body is Zhang Chunfeng's lifelong cultivation. Ordinary people pass on their skills to others, and nine times out of ten they will be in vain, but the technique he uses is a secret technique that I do not pass on in Longhu Mountain, called "Taishang Jing". This exercise is very beneficial to self-cultivation, and it also has a strange use, that is, it can be cultivated into a bead pill and passed on to others. Why don't you say the old man knows?" Xuan Tong couldn't help but show a smug look in his words.
"And such a thing?" Dao Chan couldn't help but be shocked, he never thought that Zhang Chunfeng would have such a relationship with Xuantong.
"But you kid really don't know whether to live or die, even so, you dare to use all the cultivation left by Zhang Chunfeng without authorization, you are really tired of living? It stands to reason that you should not be dead, and you have no chance to martial arts, why is it as if nothing has happened now?" Xuan Tong was puzzled.
Dao Chan smiled: "That must be my genius, haha." ”
"Fart!" Xuan Tong snorted. Then he said: "Let the old man know at a glance." ”
As he spoke, he placed his hand on the dantian of Dao Zen: "Boy, let's take a look at the internal force." ”
Dao Chan acted according to his words, and after a while, Xuantong sighed lightly: "I see, haha, I can't say that your kid is really blessed." ”
I don't know why. Xuantong slowly opened his eyes: "Why the hell, the old man is inconvenient to talk to you today, you will understand one day." What the old man wants to teach you now is all the tips of the "Taishang Sutra", and you must remember it firmly. In the future, when you practice martial arts, you must make this decision, and the speed of your cultivation to the upper realm of martial arts will definitely make those ordinary people dumbfounded. ”
"Is it really that mysterious?"
Xuantong slapped the Tao again: "You kid dare not believe the words of the ancestor. The old man is so old, can he still deceive you?"
"Okay, okay, you can say anything. Can we still believe it?"
"Boy, remember with your heart. Saying that, Xuantong began to teach the Taoist Zen "Taishang Sutra".