Flowers bloom at both ends, one on each branch. Let's talk about this old way.

Wangchen was driving the clouds to the sky above Chengdu, his mind suddenly moved, he sensed slightly, he smiled, and the horse fell on the outskirts of the city, and a faint breeze surrounded the body, only to see Wangchen's original handsome face was hidden, and he only became an ordinary scholar, and then led the horse and slowly approached the city.

Looking at the bustling crowd in the city, the shouting of each other, much more recovered than in the previous war, Wangchen looked at all this with a smile, and couldn't help but recall that year, during the war between the two dynasties, there was an elder of the public loser who joined the Yuan army camp, and used countless mechanical puppets to cooperate with the five archmages of Yuan and Meng, who were the five great elders of the enlightenment period. At this time, the elder Wangchen united the elders of Qingcheng, Emei, Shushan, Yinyangjia, Confucianism, and Legalism for many years of retreat, and everyone joined forces to invite out one of the treasures of Shushan, the "Lei Huang" sword, and the elders joined forces to fight the five divisions of Yuanmeng, and finally the elder of Shushan, Yanyun, under the cover of other people, used the Lei Huang sword to kill a great elder of Yuanmeng in one fell swoop, and broke this formation, and the Ming army entered Sichuan.

Putting aside the past, Wangchen slowly walked to the suburbs, still walking unhurriedly, at this time, it seems that Wangchen took a small step, but the surrounding scenery has changed greatly, it turned out to be a technique of shrinking the land into inches, and in a blink of an eye, he came to a county near Chengdu.

This county may not be unusual in the eyes of ordinary people, but among the older generation in the cultivation world, it is very famous, because there is a temple in this county, called Shuanglin Temple, and there is a highly respected monk in the temple, whose name is "Moya" It is said that he is a monk who has reached the catastrophe period, lived in seclusion in the temple for many years, and only shot once in his life, which can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty, only heard other people's rumors that he participated in the Xuanwumen Change, which is also the only time he participated in the outside world according to the legend of the outside world, and he never interfered in the world's secular affairs.

Shuanglin Temple has a long history, as for what age it was built, there is no way to verify, as for when this Moya master became a monk and practiced, no one knows. Wangchen only knew that since he stepped into the immortal cultivation realm, Moya had already reached the sealing period, which was equivalent to the merger period of a Taoist cultivator, and as for now, what had come to it, Wangchen couldn't guess anymore.

This time I came because I felt when I flew to Chengdu at the beginning, it was Master Moya who wanted to see him, so I came to meet him, such a Taishan-level figure, Wangchen is still very respectful.

Before coming to Shuanglin Temple, I saw a little monk waiting outside the mountain gate, and when he saw Wangchen coming, he stepped forward to give a salute and asked, "May I ask my seniors, but the Wangchen Dao Master of Tianji Pavilion?"

"Exactly"

The little monk said, "Please come with me." ”

Wangchen didn't say much, and followed all the way to the back mountain. Speaking of which, Wangchen had been here before, when he was a little Taoist boy, the head of Tianji Pavilion at that time, that is, Wangchen's master, had brought him here once, but Wangchen was just a little Taoist boy back then, just waiting from afar, and had not seen Master Moya himself.

Now that the times have changed, it's his turn, looking at the flowers and trees on both sides of the path, they are still the same as back then, and there is not much change, Wangchen can't help but sigh.

When he arrived at the place where he was waiting, the little monk saluted with his hands: "Senior, I can only go here, senior, please take care of yourself." After Wangchen agreed, the little monk left.

I walked in, and after a while, I turned a corner of the mountain, and I saw a bamboo house, and there was an old man sitting on the stone bench outside the bamboo house, which was the master of Moya who he wanted to see.

Wangchen got closer and closer, suddenly saw the sky full of lotus falling, Sanskrit chanting endlessly, sandalwood bursts can be heard clearly, in the position where the old man sits, only to see a round face and long ears of the big monk, holding Buddhist beads, looking at himself with a smile, behind the sky gods and birds flying, countless novices, bhikshunis chanting Buddhist scriptures in the air, all of them are the phantom of the Western Bliss, for a while, listen to the Sanskrit sound echoing in the air, Wangchen's heart is shocked, and suddenly have a sense of boundless yearning, and at the same time feel that the world is big, can not be explored, he is small, extremely ashamed.

"Amitabha" a Buddha name from far and near, as if from the sky, into Wangchen's ears, but clearly audible, like Daigo empowerment, Wangchen suddenly woke up, looking at the surroundings where there is any Western phantom, only an old man in white holding a rosary, sitting on the stone bench, looking at himself calmly, smiling peacefully.

Wangchen said ashamedly: "The junior of Tianji Pavilion, after learning from Wangchen, I have seen the master. ”

Suddenly, Wangchen thought of something, looked at the old man in disbelief, and said, "Master Moya, you, have you survived the Heavenly Tribulation?"

"Amitabha, thanks to the Western world's refusal to abandon it, the old man is fortunate to have this fate, and he has already survived the Buddha tribulation. Wangchen only saw the appearance of Master Moya clearly at this moment, and only saw an ordinary old man, dressed in a white robe, spotless, and ordinary, but his demeanor was peaceful, his eyes were deep, and although his voice was old, it made people listen to it like a spring breeze, and his heart suddenly felt good.

Wangchen responded in surprise: "Wangchen congratulates the master on his enlightenment." "The Tao that Wangchen said here is not the Tao that the Taoist monks refer to, but the way of heaven and earth, which refers to the way of heaven, all the cultivators, regardless of the different cultivation methods, but they are not pursuing the way of heaven and experiencing the supreme truth, so as to jump out of the three realms, not in the five elements, get the supreme avenue, experience the true meaning of life, travel between heaven and earth, and get rid of the shackles of life and death......

"Amitabha," Master Moya chanted a Buddha name: "Although the Buddha tribulation has passed, but to say that the word 'Dao' is far away, the heavens are vast, the way of heaven is unpredictable, not overnight can be comprehended, the tribulation is just a form, not to say that the way of heaven has been found, not to cross the tribulation, nor to say that the way of tomorrow." The calamity is just a formality, and you don't have to be too persistent, but you are obsessed. ”

After listening to this, Wangchen replied with a deep salute: "The younger generation has been taught." ”

Master Moya nodded slightly and said, "Sit down, I haven't seen you for many years, please use tea." ”

Wangchen was slightly stunned, there was nothing on the stone table, how could he drink tea? When he looked down, he didn't know when he had a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, and he couldn't help but sigh at the vastness of this magical power, and then asked leisurely: "Senior, do you remember me?"

Mo Ya smiled: "How can you not remember that when you came here, it was your master Guanxin Dao Master who brought you here, and you were standing in the woods over there." ”

"Hehe, that's what the seniors said. Wangchen then asked, "The senior called me this time, what do you command?"

"I came here this time to ask you for help. ”

"The seniors just commanded. ”

"A few days ago, the old man felt something, and inadvertently calculated that there will be a small demon tribulation in the world, although it is a small demon tribulation, but it has a great opportunity with you, did you go down the mountain for this matter?"

When Wangchen heard this, he almost fainted out of anger in his heart, what does it mean to inadvertently calculate? Then I spent so many heavenly and earthly treasures, almost bankrupt, and laid down the "Little Star Luo Peep Life" array, before I figured out the fate of this little devil, you are good, a sentence was calculated unintentionally, it is really infuriating. But when the seniors asked, they didn't dare not answer, so they had to say: "It's for this matter." ”

Mo Ya looked at Wangchen's demeanor in his eyes, but he was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Wealth is something outside the body, the important thing is this opportunity, if you care about money, how can you find the avenue? It is you who have spent money to get this opportunity, with this cause, you and I can meet today, it is this effect, if you can't see the word cause and effect, when can you get the supreme avenue?"

In one sentence, Wangchen's face was red, but in another sentence, Wangchen was also a frank person, and he thanked him for his mistakes: "It's the younger generation who is in love, and the younger generation knows the mistake." ”

Mo Ya nodded, and the aura on the stone table in front of him fluctuated, gradually forming a picture, but what appeared in the picture was a young man, dressed in yellow cedar, with a circle of Buddha light shining behind his head, clearly a young man who cultivated Buddha, but he had a head and a half of short hair, and was wielding a pickaxe to pick up the soil, helping the farmers work in the fields. Wangchen thought for a while, and suddenly said: "If the younger generation is not mistaken, this person should be Mu Yuan Xiaoyou, who is known as one of the eight juniors of the Central Plains, when the Yuxu Palace was discussing swords. ”

"Yes, this time, the old man is bothering to come here, and it is for him. Master Mo Ya said: "Mu Yuan is also traveling in the red dust, and soon I will fly to the Pure Land of Bliss, and I accidentally found that Mu Yuan's little friend is also related to this little demon calamity, and the person who should be robbed, Chu Xunyu, also has a great opportunity, I know that Wangchen Daoyou is going to find Chu Xunyu, I want Daoyou to take care of Mu Yuan in the future, and it will be a big deal in the future, and there will be a great opportunity." ”

Hearing this, Wangchen was confused, for this young monk named Mu Yuan also heard, he is the royal capital Jinling Tianjie Temple presided over the sitting proud disciple of Master Tan Tan, it is said that only a hundred years, a body of cultivation to reach the early stage of the first view, equivalent to the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, in the last five hundred years of the Yuxu Palace Sword Conference, in one fell swoop into the top eight, because that was a high level of competition in history, so later people called them the Central Plains Eight Jun, is the top eight at that time of the Central Plains Daomen young talents of a kind of praise。

It's just that this Mu Yuan is indeed a latecomer, and even his master Comet is the apprentice grandson of Master Moya's apprentice, not to mention that the two places are far apart, and Master Moya doesn't like to socialize, how can he have a relationship with him and let himself protect him?

Wangchen said his doubts and asked the master to make it clear, but Mo Ya shook his head with a smile and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

This sentence is speechless and incomprehensible.

In the end, Master Moya said: " Wangchen Xiaoyou, I look at yourself, you are indeed talented, but this time into the red dust, looking for opportunities, but you have to fight with others, and although your Tianji Pavilion practice tips are exquisite, but most of them are to observe the fortune of heaven, the method of affinity with the way of heaven, and people in the future, it is also a little difficult, the old man is about to fly away, and the things outside the body can not be taken away, there is a string of prayer beads, which can be handed over to you, but often brought on the body, although it is not a sharp weapon for attack, but with the old man for many years, in stabilizing the mind, there are also some miraculous uses in defending against infringement, which will help you a lot。 ”

After that, he handed over the rosary in his hand, and looked at it in his hand, this rosary is old, and it is impossible to distinguish, but the sandalwood bursts, the aura fluctuates unusually, and there are six ancestors Hui Neng "Altar Sutra" engraved on it, and the divine thoughts move into it, but the Sanskrit sound is bursting, the ears and nose are ethereal, the mind is refreshing, and it contains a variety of Buddhist magic arrays, which is really wonderful.

Although Wangchen knew that this was a disguised thank you for protecting Mu Yuan, he was still very grateful, knowing that such a thing should be passed on to the future generations of Buddhism, but he gave it to him, even if Mo Ya had some heart to make up, but the ceremony was indeed heavy.

Then the two chatted about some of the past of the master, but after a while, Wangchen got up to say goodbye, and then rode a horse with a scroll, and drove away, this time he did have a goal, according to Master Moya's last signal, he will go to Chenzhou, waiting for Chu Xunyu to travel over.

There is a way to hope that the dust falls

Looking for the catastrophe, the truth of the words.