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Since Lu Bei and the Monkey King arrived here, it has been three days.

Since the last time he saw Patriarch Bodhi, Patriarch Bodhi has never summoned Lu Bei again, and it seems that he has forgotten him.

Although Lu Bei was very concerned about the longevity method in his heart, he also knew that since the Bodhi Patriarch had promised his immortality method, there was no need to rush it.

I had to suppress the eagerness in my heart, and slowly became familiar with everything in the three-star cave with the Monkey King.

Speaking of which, the Monkey King has been quite busy these days.

Follow the senior brothers, learn language and politeness, preach the scriptures, learn words and burn incense, every day.

In his spare time, one person and one monkey sweep the floor and hoe the garden, raise flowers and trees, find firewood to light fires, and carry water and pulp.

Gradually, half a year passed.

The Monkey King is already happy and accustomed to it.

And Lu Bei is worried in his heart, and it gets worse every day.

This night.

The moonlight is like water, and the silver glow is cold.

Lu Bei, who was dressed in plain clothes, closed his eyes and sat quietly outside the wooden house, and after a few cases, he was bored and lazy and stroked [Jin Se].

The heart is bored, and the sound of the piano is naturally chaotic.

Lu Bei didn't want to play it again, reached out and took the Huanhua sword, got up and danced the sword in the bamboo forest outside the wooden house.

Brush......

The sword light lit up in the silent bamboo forest, and the frost and cold sword blade captured the cold glow of the moon.

Thousands of bamboo poles are repaired, thick as arms, bamboo leaves are rustling, and the ears are dashing.

"Whew. ”

The three-foot horse practiced Jinghong with a fierce killing aura, and stabbed towards a green bamboo like a dragon out of the water.

Poof.

The sword didn't reach the handle, Lu Bei stepped forward, pulled out the sword, and was about to turn back. Suddenly, his heart moved, as if he was aware of it, and turned his face to look.

I saw a pine tree with curved roots, a green robe, a silk silk silk with water and fire tied around his waist, and a figure holding a dusty hand, hidden under the cold moon.

Raise your eyes and look carefully, it is the Bodhi Patriarch.

Lu Bei held his sword, walked forward quickly, made a mockery, and said respectfully: "Disciple, meet the ancestor." ”

Patriarch Bodhi bowed slightly, and said with a faint expression: "You come with me." ”

Lu Bei was puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly followed forward.

The cold moon is like a wheel, hanging high in the night sky. The fragrance of flowers and plants is fragrant, and it is heartfelt and spleen.

In front of a clear stream, plantain leaves are spreading, like a green screen, and the birdsong is leisurely, quiet and far-reaching.

Patriarch Bodhi stopped, his big sleeves fluttered, shook the dust gently, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Leng Yue and said, "You can know immortality." ”

Lu Bei arched his hand and said: "The disciple is dull, I hope the ancestor will teach you." ”

Patriarch Bodhi said with a joyless expression: "Tonight, I will teach you the method of immortality, and I hope you will have a good life to practice." ”

After finishing speaking, the cold stars and moonlight rose from the place where the two of them stood, forming another boundary.

The scenes of mountains and ravines, vicissitudes of the sea, plants and trees, and the scenes of alternating glory and glory are like light and shadow.

From a distance, it seems to be on the horizon, and up close it is like in front of you.

Patriarch Bodhi turned around, his eyes were deep, he looked at Lu Bei and nodded, and taught himself the Jindan Avenue.

I don't know how long, it seems to be a night, maybe a year.

The outside is like a hooked crescent moon, sinking into the western wilderness, and the thin mountain fog gradually floats.

Here, only Lu Bei, who was confused and enlightened on his face, did not know when the Bodhi Patriarch had left.

Lu Bei stood by his sword, his eyes were like an abyss, he turned around to meet the morning light, and strode towards the wooden house.

Jindan Avenue, he already knows it by heart.

Collect essence and qi, rush the spiritual acumen, build the road base, hook the talisman, give birth to jade liquid, and turn to the golden pill......

Every obstacle to the cultivation of the Yuan Shen before the casting of the Yuan Shen was taught by Bodhi without reservation.

It's just a matter of avoiding robbery and spells.

I'm afraid that this will only be passed on to the Bodhi Patriarch when the Jindan is completed.

There is no nail in the mountain, and it has been six or seven years in the blink of an eye.

Lu Bei carried two buckets of water and walked lightly on the mountain road.

From behind a strange round bluestone, a gray-clothed thin figure suddenly jumped out.

It was the Monkey King.

The Monkey King stepped forward, took out two hairy peaches from his arms, and threw them to Lu Bei with a smile and said, "Lu Bei, this is something that my old grandson just picked from the mountains, you can taste it." ”

Lu Bei's eyes rolled, he realized, and smiled and reached out to take the peach.

I rubbed a few strokes on the coarse cloth shirt on my chest, put it in my mouth, and when I took a bite, the juice flowed sideways, but it was crisp and sweet.

The Monkey King also took a bite, and his body followed Lu Bei, who was carrying water to the miscellaneous courtyard.

Lu Bei poured water into the big water tank, turned around, and said with a smile: "Monkey, if there is anything, you can just say it." ”

"Lu Bei, what kind of fire magic power did you use the day before yesterday, you can teach me my grandson, let me learn too, so that I can roast some game in the mountains to eat. ”

The Monkey King's hairy paw pulled one of Lu Bei's sleeves, and his smile had a taste of no skin and no face, but it made people feel disgusted.

Hearing this, Lu Beixin said, this monkey king is really a smart and clever master.

The day before yesterday, when he was practicing [Fire in the Stone] in the back mountain, he was found by a monkey who was playing in the back mountain, and the monkey was envious in his heart, and he was asking for advice at that time.

But Lu Bei knew that Patriarch Bodhi had other arrangements, how could he dare to teach him, and he would prevaricate in the past.

Lu Bei thought that the monkey was quite playful, and he would forget about it in two days.

I don't want to, I'm blocked by him again today.

Just waiting, Lu Bei searched his intestines and scraped his stomach and found an excuse to send the Monkey King.

A distant bell voice came.

Lu Bei's and the monkey's faces changed, and then they rejoiced in unison: "The ancestor has preached, go quickly." ”

The monkey was really diverted, and put aside the matter of learning supernatural powers from Lu Bei for the time being.

The two burned incense and cleaned their hands, changed into clothes, and walked towards Hongdao Hall.

Under the yaotai, most of the twenty disciples were already sitting on the futon at this time, whispering and talking non-stop.

Lu Bei and the Monkey King found their place and sat down, quietly waiting for Patriarch Bodhi to come out and preach.

About half a pillar of incense later.

A fairy child in Tsing Yi with red lips and white teeth, with pigtails, shook a pine wood whisk and slowly walked out from behind the yaotai.

He said crisply: "Everyone is silent. ”

The hall gradually fell silent, and the disciples sat up.

The Bodhi Patriarch ascended the altar and opened the avenue.

The real one is:

The sky is falling, and the ground is surging with golden lotus.

Wonderful performance of the three teachings, subtle and perfect.

Slowly shake the tail and spray pearls, and the thunder and thunder move for nine days.

Talk about the Tao for a while, talk about Zen for a while, and the three families cooperate with this as it is.

The word of enlightenment converts sincerity and reason, and guides the non-birth of sexual mysteries.

Lu Bei nodded frequently when he heard this, and secretly reflected what he had learned in the past few years.

The monkey king listened to it, scratching his ears and cheeks with joy, and smiling.

I can't help but dance with my hands and dance with my feet.

Seeing this, Patriarch Bodhi shouted: "Wukong, you are in the class, why are you dancing wildly, and you don't listen to me. ”

The Monkey King said: "The disciple listened sincerely to the lecture, and when he heard the master's wonderful voice, he was overjoyed, so he was not enthusiastic, and hoped that the master would forgive his sins!"

Patriarch Bodhi said, "Now that you know the wonderful sound, I will ask you how long you have been in the cave." ”

The Monkey King said: "The disciple was originally ignorant, and he didn't know how many seasons he had. I only remember that there was no fire under the stove, and I often went to the back of the mountain to collect firewood, and I saw a mountain of good peach trees, and I ate full peaches there seven times. ”

Lu Bei looked at this scene and sighed in his heart, this monkey king is about to be taught.

According to the qualifications of the son of the Monkey King's Great Tribulation, the path of cultivation must fly up like a hanging.

Thinking of this, the trace of self-confidence that he had reached the realm of Jindan within seven years gradually faded.

In the realm of Jindan, even the Yuan Shen has not been achieved.

Not to mention the earth immortals, immortals.

...... This is still separated from the immortal true immortal by a somersault cloud.

Sure enough, in the end, the Bodhi Patriarch pretended to be angry at the Monkey King's picks and choices of the three hundred and sixty-five side doors. Walked down the yaotai, held the ring ruler, and hit the monkey king three times in a row. He went inside, closed the middle door, and left everyone behind.

The Monkey King is worthy of being extraordinarily intelligent, disappointed and panicked on the surface, but there is a hint of joy hidden in his eyes.

When Lu Bei saw this, he saw that there was no drama to see, and he also left with all the disciples.