Chapter 169: Fog Hidden Mountain
"Why does Master care about this?" Gao Lan was suddenly a little surprised, and glanced at Tang Seng while refining the medicinal herbs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info"The pill is actually a sublimation of food supplements. If ordinary people kill a tiger, eat its flesh, and drink its blood, they will be able to replenish their essence and blood vitality and achieve the purpose of strengthening their bodies. But no matter how much you make up for it, you can't make up for a real tiger. And the sublimation of the elixir is just to achieve this purpose. ā
"Oh, I see!" Tang Seng listened to Gao Lan's words, and felt a little enlightened for a while, even Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha nodded frequently. The so-called just talking about not practicing fake tricks, just practicing not talking about stupid tricks, in fact, cultivating immortals and alchemy are all extended from very ordinary truths, and they are not as mysterious as imagined. In one sentence, Gao Lan explained the secret of the pill very thoroughly.
Alchemy is just the sublimation of food supplements.
If a monk says that the Taoist cultivator is very mysterious and incomprehensible, there are only two possibilities: one is that he is hiding his personal knowledge and deliberately does not want to tell others about it, and the other is that he himself does not know the principle. The cultivation of seeking immortals is nothing more than exercising the body first, then warming the qi and blood, then condensing the spirit, and finally holding out the holy womb, anyone can do it, it just depends on whether there is patience and opportunity.
"But lady, when you cultivated the Wai Dan, you added a lot of gold, silver, ore, and the like. Now that he is cultivating Neidan, how can he have these things, can he also eat them?" Bajie also expressed the confusion in his heart. Gao Lan smiled: "These things are materials for refining the essence of medicine, just like the dung used to water the fields. People can't eat dung directly, but they can use dung to grow food to eat, and the reason is the same. ā
"Little sister is right. Sha Seng praised it with admiration, he felt that this sentence was too comfortable to say today. There are many monks in the world, but after taking the secret tips and elixirs, most of them only know blind penance, and few people wonder why? But Gao Lan is a person who is willing to ponder with her heart, and on the way to the west, she has grown from a person who is nothing to the point where she is today, and it is not just because of good luck.
No matter how big the fairy fate is, it also needs people to grasp it. Sun Wukong sat on the side, looking at Gao Lan with a soft light in his eyes.
"It's a pity that these heavenly and earthly treasures are not enough to complete my inner pill cultivation. Before I knew it, it was the second half of the night, Tang Seng and they had already slept, Sun Wukong was still keeping vigil, Gao Lan extinguished the fire and sighed slightly. The three tribulations of the Inner Dan want to repair the perfection again, and the ordinary heaven and earth treasures are simply not enough. Gao Lan pondered whether to catch a few demon kings for refining?
"Since I crossed the Lion Camel Ridge, I haven't seen a few decent monsters!
After the Tang monk and apprentice left to destroy France, they traveled for another month, and after a short time, they finally saw the high mountains blocking the road again. When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, suddenly the wind swept the ground, and the miasma filled the sky, Tang Seng exclaimed on the horse: "There is a demonic spirit on this mountain!
"I am experienced as a teacher, and I can't be mistaken. Tang Seng had a serious face, and he didn't want to go any further. Sun Wukong said helplessly: "In this case, please find a leeward place to sit first, and wait for the apprentice to go and investigate?" ā
Sun Wukong arranged for Tang Seng to find a small depression to rest first, and said to Gao Lan: "Protect Master!" Looking down, I saw that on the edge of the cliff, there was indeed an old demon with a group of small demons, sitting there spitting clouds and mist. Wukong couldn't help but be surprised in his heart: "Master has really seen so much that he can even distinguish the demonic energy on the mountain, is it really fake?"
Looking at the posture of this old demon, although it is not a giant demon, it also has some skills, not an ordinary hairy monster. Lao Sun originally wanted to attack him unprepared and kill this old demon with a stick, but it did not conform to his character: "Ming people don't do dark things! If I sneak attack and fight monsters, won't I lower my old grandson's reputation? Besides, Bajie eats and doesn't do anything all day long, so it is better to fool him over, fight with this monster, and also practice his skills." ā
Thinking of this, Wukong jumped into the clouds and returned to the mountain valley where Tang Seng and them were. When Tang Seng saw him coming back, he hurriedly asked, "What kind of monster?" Wukong said: "Master is mistaken, it's not demonic energy, it's a stove fire! Hundreds of large drawers, steamed buns for cooking rice, and dozens of large pots, stir-fry vegetables in hot oil. So when the mountain wind blows, it makes a miasma......"
When Bajie heard this, his saliva suddenly flowed out, and he quietly pulled Sun Wukong aside: "Brother, have you eaten it?" Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing, wiped his mouth with his hand, and said, "I've eaten it." However, the dish is too salty, the oil is heavy, and it is not to the taste. I only ate a few bowls and came back...... "I was so hungry that Bajie jumped to his feet: "It's just that the salt and oil are heavy!
But Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Seng, and showed a look of embarrassment on his face: "I'm afraid that Master won't agree, right?" Bajie hurriedly said: "As long as my brother doesn't speak, Master won't care about my old pig." He's facing me!" Saying that, he ran to Tang Seng in a few steps, and gave a big first salute: "Master, we will go to the front village to fasting later." The apprentice wondered if he should find some tender grass and feed the horses, so as not to disturb the people's ......."
Sure enough, as soon as Tang Seng heard that it was Bajie who spoke, he immediately slapped his thigh: "It's still Bajie who thinks thoughtfully! Wukong, you see, you just can't compare to Bajie in this point." As he spoke, he immediately agreed to the old pig's intentions: "It's hard for you to be so attentive, then go back quickly, I'll give you a small credit!"
At this time, Bajie was too lazy to take care of Sun Wukong, and said proudly: "What are you afraid of, I will change!" said that he became a big fat monk, holding a wooden fish in his hand, but he couldn't chant the scriptures, and he sang all the way over: "Cabbage tofu rice, radish gluten rolls, boiled eggs are all fresh, and cups of vegetarian wine are sweet and sweet!" Gao Lan sat on the side, looking at the old pig's virtue, with a helpless face.
The pig was tricked by the monkey again......
The old pig happily walked through the mountain, singing while walking, and a group of little demons came to the side of the mountain, so they came forward, this one pulled his clothes and that one pulled the belt of his trousers. Bajie only cared about coming to eat, he didn't take a closer look at it at all, and pretended to be a leader with his stomach up: "Everyone, don't worry, everything has a first come, first come." I will never treat any of you badly......"
The little demon scolded: "You eat egg hair, we are about to catch you home and steam it for wine!" Bajie heard this, only then did he open his eyes and saw that the mountains were full of monsters, and he was so frightened that he changed back to his original form for a while: "Okay, you are a Bi Ma Wen, and you deceive my old pig? You monkey who has suffered from pestilence......" In a hurry, the old pig raised a nail rake and built everywhere, so that all the little demons did not dare to come forward.
Finally, the movement at the foot of the mountain alarmed the old demon. The old demon rushed forward, glanced at the old pig's virtue, and roared boldly: "Where did you come from, a wild monk, who actually trespassed on my territory? Say it clearly, I can let you go!" I didn't want this old pig to be fighting at this time, but just sneered: "My son, I don't even know your grandfather Bajie?
When the old demon heard this, he laughed: "It turns out that you are the pig apprentice of Tang Seng? I have known you for a long time! Lao Tzu was about to eat Tang Seng's meat, but you sent it to the door! I will take you first, and then I will take Tang Seng, and drink together!" The old pig stopped him, laughed at him, and said, "Lao Tzu has known you for a long time, aren't you a monster who opened a dyeing workshop?"
The old demon was stunned: "I am the king of the mountain, and I have never opened a dyeing workshop." Eight Ring pointed to his weapon: "If you don't open the dye workshop, how can you make a mallet?" Bajie was taken aback, and hurriedly nailed another rake, and then raked it to the old demon's head. The old demon was not to be outdone, and the two raked back and forth, fighting on a par.
On the other side, Sun Wukong saw that Bajie hadn't returned for a long time, and he was afraid that he would play too much, so he quietly said to Gao Lan: "You guard the master, I'll go and see the pig." As he spoke, he plucked his roots and turned into a fake Wukong, and his real body flew over the clouds and mountains. Lao Sun looked down, but saw that Bajie was surrounded by a group of little demons and stumbled, and he couldn't show off with the demon king, and he looked very embarrassed.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but press the clouds and shouted: "Don't panic, Bajie, Lao Sun is here!"
The old pig was beating badly, and he didn't want to hear Sun Wukong's voice, so he immediately hit the chicken blood, stopped the demon king's pestle, and killed several little demons with a few shots! The demon king exclaimed: "You pig, you couldn't fight just now, why are you so powerful now?" Bajie said with a smile while fighting: "My son, don't bully me with too many people! The people in my family are here!"
Seeing that Bajie was becoming more and more courageous, Lao Sun was no longer worried, and flew back behind Tang Seng to collect a hair.
Tang Seng asked at this time: "Bajie went to look for grass, why did you go for so long and didn't come back?" As he was talking, he saw the old pig panting and crawling back with a stinky sweat, Tang Seng was puzzled: "Bajie, you said to go looking for grass, but you didn't even get a piece of grass artemisia back, and you made such a mess." Isn't it the same here as the Thorn Ridge, where you have the duty of guarding the mountain and protecting the garden, and you are not allowed to collect grass and feed the horses?"
When Bajie heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Master, it's all this monkey who lied to me, saying that there are monks in the mountains ahead! As a result, the mountains and fields are full of monsters, if it weren't for this Bi Ma Wen cheering in the sky just now, my apprentice I would have been steamed and eaten by monsters, and I would never see your old man again, Master!" said the old pig, arching to Tang Seng's feet, and the more he talked, the more pitiful he became.
Tang Seng glanced back at Sun Wukong: "Wukong, is there such a thing? Even if Bajie is not, but you can't play tricks on your junior brother like this!" Seeing that Tang Seng favored this pig again, Sun Wukong said disapprerovingly: "Okay, you are a fool, you have made a mistake, and you still want to pull people to sit together?" Master, I have never left your side for a single step, where can I play tricks on Bajie? You blame me wrongly." ā
Gao Lan also said, "Master, Senior Brother is right!"