Chapter 112: This Path Should Be Completed

South of Weishui, Xiyue Huashan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A road from ancient Huashan.

It's winter.

On the mountain road.

Lu Bei kept thinking about his conversation with the mysterious teacher in his heart.

If you are in the world of Journey to the West.

Then, according to the records of Journey to the West, the monkey crossed the sea and wandered in Nanbu Island for more than eight or nine years.

This corresponds to the so-called ape in the East China Sea, which first came to the south.

However, his reincarnated body is fifteen years old this year.

Eight or nine years later, he was twenty-four or five years old.

At the age of almost twenty-five, have you missed the best age for monasticism?

Thinking of this, Lu Bei felt slightly uneasy in his heart.

Well, no...... Since the teacher said so, it must be fine.

Then the second question is how to find the monkey yourself.

The territory of Nanbu Continent is vast, and with the strength of one person, how to find a monkey in the vast sea of people.

Well, maybe there's a way.

But...... In any case, I should finish this path of seeking.

Cangshan bears snow, powder makeup and jade.

Above the top of the mountain.

The warm sunlight of the winter afternoon, sparsely through a pink and pale white plum tree, reflects a majestic and heavy, but gorgeous Taoist palace, beautifully.

Glazed jade tiles, covered with snow.

The cold breeze is gentle, and the snow powder is sprinkled with silver.

On the jade steps before the Dao Palace, one side has three legs and six ears of incense, standing quietly.

Three sandalwood sticks as thick as a baby's arm, sparks twinkle.

A soothing aroma lingers in the world.

Inside the palace.

Chen Chuan sat quietly on the futon, looking at the plain-clothed young man sitting not far away with a smile.

The young man in front of him came to the Dao Palace, and after saying his name and surname, he didn't squint and didn't say a word.

Chen Chuanzhi ordered the little Taoist boy in Tsing Yi to serve fragrant tea, and the two of them tasted the tea carefully, and it had been half an hour.

"Lu Xiaoyou, why did you come to Huashan on a snowy night. ”

Chen Chuan's thick and old voice broke the silence in the hall.

Lu Bei smiled faintly and said: "I have admired Old Immortal Chen for a long time, and spread the method of immortality in Huashan, I must have a word to teach me." ”

Chen Chuan smiled slightly: "The rumors in the world are fallacious, with Lu Xiaoyou's wisdom, you should not know it." ”

"I want to hear about it. ”

Lu Bei's body was straight, his eyes were bright, and he arched his hand slightly.

Chen Chuan shook the dust and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Lu Xiaoyou, this immortal lineage handed down by the poor Dao." Out of the mountains as a general, a stable country, and a battlefield killing, all of them are fine. However...... But it's not a way to live forever. ”

Lu Bei's eyes flickered slightly, knowing that he must have reservations about this.

The ancestor in front of him, in the history of his previous life, was active from the late Tang Dynasty to the Song Dynasty.

At the time, people called him Mr. Xiyi.

Although the history of this realm is not at all comparable to that of the earth in the previous life.

But since Chen Chuan can occupy a corner of a powerful dojo like Huashan, and establish a Taoist system.

Presumably not what he said, just a mere immortal.

Of course, he never seemed to say that he was a human immortal.

Chen Chuan said with a smile: "If Xiaoyou is interested in this, I can teach you the Immortal Method." ”

Seeing that the north side of the land was full of suspicion.

Chen Chuan explained: "The way of immortals pays attention to regulating their own essence, supplemented by salvia. If you have a good life, you can get more than a hundred years of leisure. ”

Chen Chuan's demeanor was light, and between his words, it was extremely tempting.

There are more than 100 years of mortals, with a childlike face and crane hair, and fairy wind bones, how can it not be tempting.

Presumably, this is also the reason why dignitaries and dignitaries treat Chen Chuan with courtesy.

"Immortal Chief, do you have any other requirements? ”

Lu Bei smiled, blinked and asked.

Chen Chuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a faint smile: "Others may have other requirements, but Xiaoyou doesn't." If you can enter my door, you will be one of my veins. ”

Lu Bei smiled, noncommittal.

In fact, human immortals have not escaped the limit of longevity, but they are just consolidating their roots and cultivating yuan, and there is no way to go against the sky. Of course, there is no such thing as a cultivation calamity.

In this way, it is quite a bit of the meaning of the old Chinese medicine in later generations.

The two drank another cup of tea, and Lu Bei got up and said goodbye.

Under the huge horizontal plaque, in front of the vermilion hall gate.

The two stood side by side and looked into the distance, silent.

At this time, Chen Chuan said, "Lu Xiaoyou, don't you think about it anymore." ”

Lu Bei said with a smile: "Thank you for the good intentions of the immortals, I came here under the snow, and I have solved the doubts in my heart, and there is nothing to regret." ”

Then he arched his hand and said in a warm voice: "Immortal Chief, let's stay." ”

Chen Chuan's eyes were quite regretful, and he looked at the vague back of the young man not far away and said, "Little friend, walk slowly all the way." ”

Lu Bei nodded, slowly walked out of the Dao Palace, and walked down the green stone steps, with no sorrow or joy in his heart.

He really didn't have any regrets.

First, it can be regarded as solving the doubts in my heart, and secondly, it also completes Yuan Shoucheng's previous criticism of "the mountain is not me, I am the mountain".

Originally, if he didn't come to Huashan, he wouldn't have met a teacher in Weishui, let alone get some guidance.

He had a faint instinct that if he hadn't gotten the guidance of the mysterious teacher in Weishui.

Even if you are lucky enough to know, this is the world of Journey to the West.

Follow the monkey all the way to Xiniu Hezhou, and it will not be accepted by the Bodhi Patriarch.

Thinking of this, his heart was indescribably excited, and his pace quietly accelerated.

Before passing by the blooming pink plum tree, a low-hanging horizontal branch was opened, and the snow powder fell in a stream.

His heart suddenly moved slightly.

Raise your hand and break off a plum blossom, bow your head and sniff lightly.

Look up at the clouds and mist, and the snow-hugging peaks.

A trace of joy quietly floated on the young man's ruddy face, and since he came to this world, the accumulated depression and haze in his heart gradually dissipated.

"The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time. ”

A long roar shook the world.

The snow-capped mountains echo for a long time.

In front of the Dao Palace, wearing a robe of water and fire, Chen Chuan, who was standing on his own, looked slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "It's good to be young." ”

"Chen Daoyou, why did you sigh for no reason. ”

A pretty woman wearing a white chiffon palace dress and a temperament like a hollow valley orchid suddenly appeared silently behind Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan was shocked in his heart, turned his face to look, and said with a wry smile: "Yang Chan Daoyou, why did you walk silently, you almost didn't scare Lao Dao to death." ”

The person who came was none other than the Three Virgins Yang Chan.

This woman's hair is like a waterfall, and she only has a beautiful bun on her head, and she is allowed to drape three thousand green silk on her shoulders at will.

His face is icy and jade, and his demeanor is quiet and dignified.

Hearing this, he covered his mouth with his slender hands, and said with a smile: "You are a god, and you are not afraid of people's jokes when you say such things." ”

Chen Chuan smiled slightly, unimpressed.

Turning around and standing with his hands in his hands, he looked at the back that was gradually disappearing in the distance, and muttered: "This son's qualifications can be described as good talent and beautiful jade, and now he has a grievance in his heart, but he is a good candidate to inherit one of my lineages." It's a pity ......"

What is amazing is that after Lu Bei left, Chen Chuan actually had the heart to accept disciples.

No one would have thought of this.

Yang Chanxing's eyes moved slightly, and she said, "I know this person." ”

Hearing this, Chen Chuan's face was surprised, and he said strangely: "I don't want Yang Daoyou, I have actually seen this son." ”

Yang Chan didn't speak, just smiled.

It is like the beginning of the snow, bright and beautiful.