Chapter Twenty-Five: Enlightenment All the Way! Encountering Two People, the People Take Food as the Sky! Poor Monk, Tang Sanzang.....
Wei Xiaobao is traveling through the wilderness this time, there is no specific goal, so the speed is not very fast, since he was separated from Nulu and Ying Long, he went on the road alone, the years are long, spring goes to autumn, year after year, in the blink of an eye, half of the Jiazi passed, he turned over the mountains, crossed the rivers.
Wei Xiaobao walks in the earth fairy world, there are many times, he likes to look up at the sky alone, looking at the deep starry sky at night, in the past thirty years, he has walked too many places, and seen too many killings and life and death.... Until this year, he stepped into a dynasty in Xiniuhe Prefecture.
The human race reproduces too fast, and the land of Kyushu is orthodox, but this does not mean that there is no human race outside Kyushu, and the dynasty that Wei Xiaobao stepped into is a country dominated by a human race.
The robbers killed people, but they didn't kill him, maybe because he was in shabby clothes, his face was weathered, and he looked extremely depressed, and he didn't have much money at first glance.... , Wei Xiaobao had no fear, only looked at the robber with a calm expression, and looked at the young, beautiful, and bewitching female bandit leader.
"Hahaha, it's really unlucky, I actually met a poor scholar!" The beautiful eyes of the female bandit leader glanced at Wei Xiaobao curiously, nodded slightly, waved her hand, and ordered someone to escort Wei Xiaobao into the cottage, they were robbers, although they did not kill Wei Xiaobao, but they would not let go.
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She saw that in the distance, Wei Xiaobao's body was shining with white light, and the righteousness in this light was awe-inspiring, like a vast sky, giving people a sense of sacredness.... As he walked away, the years were like a reversal in Wei Xiaobao's body, and the woman could clearly feel that Wei Xiaobao's whole person had become younger, no longer a forty-three-year-old middle-aged man, he stepped into the sky step by step, as if entering the starry sky.
This is a very big village, Wei Xiaobao was arrested on the mountain, did not resist, as if he was really just an ordinary scholar, here, he was arranged by the female owner of the village, became the teacher of the cottage, and was responsible for teaching the children of the bandits on weekdays, so that they could read and write.
"These children don't need to be very promising, but to be literate, at least they must recognize the silver ticket and be able to read the letters, as an excellent robber, you must master this!" This is the task given to Wei Xiaobao by the beautiful female bandit leader, and Wei Xiaobao chose to accept it in silence.
Life on the cottage is not bad, those things that fight and kill, obviously it is not Wei Xiaobao's turn to teach, his days seem to be peaceful, three years pass in a blink of an eye, in these years, during the day he teaches the children in the cottage to read, and at night he likes to stand on the top of the mountain, looking up at the starry sky in a daze, looking at the vast sky overhead, as if intoxicated.... , His behavior made many bandits in the cottage despised, but no one dared to look for trouble, because.... Female bandit leader!
Somehow, in the past three years, the female bandit leader seemed to have a great interest in Wei Xiaobao here, and many times, she would walk out at night and watch the stars with Wei Xiaobao, often blinking her beautiful eyes, curiously asking Wei Xiaobao what she thought, Wei Xiaobao shook her head and said nothing.
The days passed like this, and Wei Xiaobao's heart seemed to have become quiet in these years,.... Until this year, the bandit officers and soldiers sent by the dynasty came, the army besieged, and the entire cottage was at a critical juncture of life and death.
The officers and soldiers surrounded the village, but the catastrophe was coming, Wei Xiaobao sighed, after all, he proposed that poison could be used, that day the two armies faced each other, the difference in strength was huge, and the survival of the cottage was on the line. On this day, it was a light wind, but Wei Xiaobao, who was teaching after the cottage, closed his eyes slightly, and the north wind rose.
The wind began to soften, gradually like madness, the north wind howled, the officers and soldiers were in the south, when the poisonous powder given by Wei Xiaobao was blown to the south with the wind, and went straight to the army. He chose to be silent, and after a long time he heard the terrible voices of the officers and soldiers, accompanied by the excited roars of the bandits.... , this battle was a great victory, the cottage became famous, and in the days that followed, the officers and soldiers of the dynasty never came to suppress the bandits.
After this battle, Wei Xiaobao's status has been improved, and he has become a kind of person in the village, similar to a military advisor, he is at peace with what he encounters, teaching during the day, coming out at night, looking up at the starry sky.... , After another three years, the cottage robbed the house every day, Wei Xiaobao ignored it, he was no longer young, but a middle-aged scholar in his thirties,..... That night, the full moon, Wei Xiaobao's quilt, into a beautiful silky body, she.... It's the female bandit leader, she's as beautiful as a demon!
"You, don't you need to do this?" Wei Xiaobao said as he looked at the woman with a calm gaze.
The female bandit leader smiled like a flower, and her beautiful eyes were serious: "No one forced me, I volunteered~~~." ”
The enemy is not a subject, and the hatred is cold, and the study is too much to take the moon department
In this way, ten years have passed, ten years, spring to autumn, the cottage has become larger, and it has completely become a behemoth in the dynasty, the officers and soldiers of the court dare not provoke, the life on the cottage is something Wei Xiaobao has never experienced, even if in fact, he himself is a quasi-saint monk, and he can destroy this kingdom by stomping his feet, but such an ordinary experience.... It seems to make him addicted.
Until the winter of the forty-year-old, the snow was falling, and the mountain was still this mountain, but because of the snow, it was white.... , Wei Xiaobao was tired of the days in the cottage, he proposed to leave, but the beautiful female bandit leader strongly objected, after Wei Xiaobao chose to insist, out of the cottage, he faced the pursuit of the female bandit leader, she abandoned the cottage created by one hand, and chased Wei Xiaobao alone.
Three years later, Wei Xiaobao was forty-three years old, in the late autumn of this year, the fallen leaves were scattered, Wei Xiaobao turned his head, looked not far behind him, rode on a horse and drew a bow and shot arrows, aiming at his woman,.... In these years, she is also old, but the beauty is still there, and the eyes are complicated.
"The days of the cottage are just a scenery in my life's journey.... Go back!" Wei Xiaobao glanced at the woman deeply, sighed, turned around, and slowly walked away in the autumn wind and scattered fallen leaves. The woman's gaze became more and more complicated, and the arrow did not shoot out after all.
"Why, what is it....." the woman muttered to herself as she rode her horse, two lines of tears slid down her cheeks, until at one point, her delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes showed disbelief.
She saw that in the distance, Wei Xiaobao's body was shining with white light, and the righteousness in this light was awe-inspiring, like a vast sky, giving people a sense of sacredness.... As he walked away, the years were like a reversal in Wei Xiaobao's body, and the woman could clearly feel that Wei Xiaobao's whole person had become younger, no longer a forty-three-year-old middle-aged man, he stepped into the sky step by step, as if entering the starry sky.
After Wei Xiaobao left, in front of the woman, the light flashed, and a jade slip appeared, the woman was silent, her face showed bitterness, she had understood something.... , grabbed the jade slip with her bare hands, the jade slip was like the snow in winter, it melted in her hands, integrated into her body, and made her whole person regain her youth, become more beautiful and charming, and the martial arts that were not too strong had improved too much.
What's more, in my mind, some martial arts and immortal cultivation techniques that should not exist have emerged, all of which made this woman's beautiful eyes more and more complicated, and she turned around and walked away in silence.
After the hatred of the place, the loneliness of the place is too by me to fight the ghost
Half a year later, she returned to the cottage, with absolute force, suppressed those unsatisfied bandits, under her leadership, the scale of the cottage expanded, not long after, set off a war within the dynasty, the war lasted for three years, three years later, she led a large army into the royal city, the queen ascended the throne.
In the years that followed, the empress led the dynasty farther and farther, became a dynasty, and achieved the imperial dynasty、、、、, she gradually became a legend in Xiniu Hezhou, and in the years, she was more powerful, sitting on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and every lonely night, she would step out alone to look up at the starry sky.
Of course, Wei Xiaobao didn't know these words, after disappearing from the woman's eyes, Wei Xiaobao flashed and appeared on the top of a mountain in Xiniu Hezhou, sitting cross-legged, his eyes flashed, revealing a little enlightenment, and muttered to himself: "I have seen too many scenery along the way.
I have experienced a lot, nearly a Jiazi years, such as walking through the life of a mortal, in that cottage, life and death every day, that everything.... Is it like a dream, the way of life and death?"
Speaking of this, Wei Xiaobao's eyes flashed with a hint of enlightenment, his whole person, sitting on the top of this mountain in Xiniu Hezhou, ordinary people can't see his existence, only monks, can feel the difference of this mountain slightly, they also can't see Wei Xiaobao, but they perceive this mountain, it seems to be extremely majestic, unshakable..... , Wei Xiaobao sat for three days, and the outside of the body was full of rhyme, as if this experience had been comprehended, and after three days of tidying up, the Tao had climbed a lot.
"Life and death are reincarnation, in addition to reincarnation, there is also cause and effect, such as the love of the woman in the cottage for me, it is the cause, I sent her a peerless creation, it is the effect. Everything seems to have cause and effect, is that so?" muttered to himself, at this moment, Wei Xiaobao had a deeper understanding of the path of cause and effect taught by Amitabha Buddha and the path of the cycle of life and death of all things, and his eyes showed enlightenment.
"Outside the Buddha realm that day, I was afraid that the Buddhist monks would find out and cause trouble, so I didn't take out this treasure to refine, but now it's just right, this treasure is not suitable for martial arts exercises, after I refine it, I will teleport to the second deity, it must be a big help for his practice in the vast world, hehe. After sorting out the enlightenment of Jiazi's years of travel, after a deep groan, Wei Xiaobao's face suddenly turned pale, and he turned his hand and took out a banner with an evil spirit.
This is the Six Soul Banners, the Innate Spirit Treasure, and there is a monstrous curse on it, this curse is extremely powerful, if Wei Xiaobao can fully unfold this curse, even if it is a saint, it will be attacked and injured?
"Martial arts essence blood, refining it~~ poof!" Looking at the six soul flags in his hand, Wei Xiaobao's eyes must have gritted his teeth and spewed out essence blood, which was like mist, spreading across the heavens and the earth and falling on the flag.
It is not easy to refine the innate spirit treasure, especially since this spirit treasure is still a six soul flag, and it will take time, so Wei Xiaobao sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes and refined, immersed in it,.... As time passed, the monstrous curse in the Six Soul Banners was gradually realized.
With this understanding of the curse, Wei Xiaobao felt that the spiritual power in his sea of consciousness was gradually rising, becoming stronger and stronger, from the original comparable to the early stage of the quasi-saint to the middle stage of the quasi-saint, which was an unexpected joy for Wei Xiaobao.
On this day, in the land of Hezhou in the west of the Earth Immortal Realm, when Wei Xiaobao was sitting on the top of the mountain and refining the six soul hairs, on this mountain road, there were two uninvited guests, one of whom was wearing a monk's robe, splitting a robe, holding a tin staff, and his face was kind.... , the other person is dressed plainly, middle-aged, carrying a head, like an ordinary farmer, the two talk and laugh, and go up the mountain together.
"Hey, this mountain is a little strange, is there someone on the top of that mountain?" Suddenly, the monk's eyes flashed, and he looked at the farmer beside him and said in a low voice, the farmer's pupils shrank, revealing doubt.
"It's a chance encounter, it's better to go up and have a look...."Looking at the top of the mountain, the farmer spoke after a long time.
Hearing this, the monk nodded slightly, and the two slowly climbed the mountain, and when they reached the top of the mountain, the monk looked at the place where Wei Xiaobao was sitting, and saluted with both hands, as if there was no malice, and soon the two of them also sat on the other two boulders on the top of the mountain, and the monk looked at the farmer and asked with a smile: "Brother Dao is so cultivated, the realm of Daluo, why do you want to be this farmer, this matter is very puzzling to the poor monk?"
"The high monk is serious, I can't see through you, but you can see that I am Da Luo, I must indeed be much stronger than me, hahahaha, why can't the farmer? It's just that it's not easy to carry it forward. "The farmer is bitter.
"Oh! My Guan Dao brother is in mana, but his major is still spiritual power, which line are you in the hundred families of all the sons?" The monk listened to the farmer's words, and suddenly his expression moved, and he asked curiously.
"The master really has good eyesight!" The farmer suddenly shrank his pupils, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said with a bitter face: "I am a descendant of the peasant family among the hundred sons of the human race, my lineage has long since declined, the master has fallen, and now I am the only one left, and it is difficult to carry forward the peasant family."
Because there are enemies in Kyushu, so after the fall of Shizun in these years, I fled to Xiniu Hezhou, along the way to farming, self-cultivation, specializing in the study of farming, I have also searched many times, hoping to be appreciated by Mingjun, promote farming in the people, and carry forward my way of farming.
It's a pity that the monarchs and ministers of the human race countries outside Kyushu heard that I was a farmer and could only cultivate the land, and the strong countries directly refused and the weak countries were willing to accept it, but most of them only valued my Da Luo Xiuwei. ”
"Forgive the poor monk for being lonely and unheard, but I don't know what benefits this peasant doctrine has for the human race, could it be related to food?"
"Before that, it didn't have much effect, and my farming method was passed down, and at most it was more grain-producing, which was dispensable for a slightly stronger country, so my farm family was not welcomed,.... However, in the last Jiazi years, I have turned into an ordinary farmer and traveled to the four continents of the earth fairy world, and I have realized that my cultivation method has been passed down, and once it is popularized, the grain grown by the human race will not only double the yield, but also contain spiritual energy in the food.
Once this method is widely promoted in the human race, a large amount of food containing spiritual energy is planted, and ordinary people grow up eating these spiritual rice, then the roots and bones will be better, and the cultivation will be stronger.
I had just realized this method a few days ago, and I was about to travel to Xiniuhe Prefecture to find a country of human race to lobby the king, and try to implement the cultivation method of my peasant family among the people in that country. ”
Speaking of this, the farmer's eyes brightened, and his expression squinted with the expectation that his farm would be carried forward and that all the human races would eat food containing spiritual energy.
"What? Brother Dao means that ordinary mortals can also grow food containing spiritual energy when they farm?" The monk was immediately moved when he heard this, his body was shocked, and he looked at the farmer in surprise.
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"Of course, I don't know why the master came to Xiniu Hezhou?" the farmer nodded with a smile on his face, suddenly smiled slightly, looked at the monk opposite, and asked.
"The poor monk traveled to the four continents, lived in no fixed place, and practiced all the way!" The monk's eyes suddenly bloomed with a sense of compassion, as if it was extremely sacred, looking at the farmer to explain, suddenly moved, and said to the farmer with great meaning: "I don't think you should travel or visit other Ming Jun, if you listen to the words of the poor monk, Ming Jun will be in front of you." The monk looked at Wei Xiaobao's place.
The farmer's face changed, and then he looked at it, his Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivation, naturally he couldn't see Wei Xiaobao's figure, but he didn't suspect it when he heard this strange monk say that there were people on the top of the mountain, but now as the monk looked at it, looking at the empty mountain top in front of him, his eyes showed a blankness.
"Hehe, Brother Dao, wait for the poor monk to help you~~. Seeing this, the monk smiled and suddenly raised his right hand, his fingertips were dotted with golden light, and he wiped it in front of the farmer's eyes, and suddenly the farmer's body shook slightly, as if he had opened the eyes of heaven in an instant, and directly saw Wei Xiaobao sitting on a boulder in the distance, with his eyes closed and a black banner on his lap.... What's more, with the help of the monk's means, this farmer saw Wei Xiaobao's body, and there was a hidden emperor's anger.
This imperial qi is boundless and immeasurable, and it is by no means something that ordinary emperors can have, and even in Wei Xiaobao's body, he also felt the fluctuation of the majestic qi.... This scene suddenly moved the farmer, his eyes flashed with a hint of awe, and without hesitation, he thanked the monk on the spot, and said that he decided to wait at the top of this mountain, wait for Wei Xiaobao to wake up, and recommend himself.
"Hahaha, in this way, the poor monk will not say much, Wangdao brother meets Mingjun, carry forward the human farm, benefit Kyushu, the poor monk still needs to travel to Xiniu Hezhou, farewell ~~~. The monk listened to the farmer's words, but he smiled slightly, glanced at Wei Xiaobao deeply, and walked away.
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"Brother Dao, who are you? As far as I know, among the Buddhas of Buddhism, there doesn't seem to be such a person as you, and in you, I don't perceive the Mahayana Buddhism?" The farmer waited silently, looking at Wei Xiaobao, watching the monk go away, Wei Xiaobao seemed to still sit cross-legged on the surface, constantly refining the Six Soul Flags, but at this time, he was facing the monk and asked.
"Poor monk, Tang Sanzang!" The monk listened to Wei Xiaobao's question, his steps forward paused slightly, and then a flat voice echoed in Wei Xiaobao's ears, indifferent.
Immediately after that, under the gaze of Wei Xiaobao's divine thoughts, the monk wore a robe and held a tin staff, and gradually walked away, as if stepping into the void, his body bathed in the light of compassion, and slowly disappeared.
Wei Xiaobao was silent, still refining the Six Soul Banners quickly, but his mind moved, and there was a trace of gratitude to the monk Tang Sanzang,.... With Wei Xiaobao's wisdom, he naturally understood that this monk and farmer did not come by chance, the farmer planned to travel to various countries to seek Mingjun, and he was at a loss. But this Tang Sanzang personally brought the farmer to Wei Xiaobao as an introducer, and after doing all this, he chose to leave silently and walked into the distance alone.
He does not participate in the battle of Kyushu, not because he is afraid, but he is unwilling to kill, and he doesn't know who to help, because in his eyes, all living beings are equal~~~. Wei Xiaobao thought in his heart.
.... (51 Literature Network)