Chapter 13 The Four Sacred Tests of Meditation
"Hmph, what a monk who doesn't know how to lift. www.biquge.info The sister-in-law's face turned pale, "If you don't want to, don't you want to recruit one or two of your apprentices?" After she finished speaking, she looked at Sun Wukong. Wukong said with a smile: "Thank you for the kindness of the owner, my grandson won't do that, let Senior Brother Sha go." ”
Sha Wujing was taken aback! The chest and rib area, which had finally been comfortable for two months, seemed to be about to start to hurt again, and he hurriedly began to push it out with great righteousness.
"Where did the senior brother come from? I was enlightened by the Bodhisattva, and Master Bao went west to learn the scriptures, and my mind was resolute, how could I do such a half-way thing? I will never stay!" After Sha Seng finished speaking, he felt no pain under his chest, so he let go of his heart and didn't look at those beautiful girls.
"What an uninteresting bunch. My family is hospitable, are you still neglecting you? In that case, you can do it yourself!" After the sister-in-law finished speaking, she went back with her three daughters, only letting Zhu Bajie beat her chest and stomp her feet, and kept complaining: "Ouch, Master really can't do things." Won't you be a little sleek?"
Tang Seng was still angry: "Eight precepts, don't talk nonsense!"
Bajie said: "Then you can't say no goodbye and offend people, let's be a little more tolerant, pretend to agree first, have a good rest after fasting, and then discuss whether it will be successful or not in the future." It's good, they left, leaving us clean and cold, how can we live this day......"
"Hmph, you idiot!" Wukong listened and jumped to Bajie's side, "You don't want to stay and be someone's son-in-law, do you?" As he spoke, he pointed at Gao Lan with his hand.
"Huh?" Bajie glanced back at Gao Lan, as if he was a little embarrassed. "I'm just talking about some rights and interests, who said they want to be their son-in-law. Bajie said, not daring to look at Gao Lan's side anymore, but walked back and forth a little uncontrollably, and said to himself: "If this horse is hungry for a day, don't expect to walk." ”
After glancing at everyone, Bajie came to Tang Seng's side: "Master, I'll let the horse go?"
No one birds him.
Seeing this, Bajie hurriedly led the horse and went crazy towards the backyard. Wukong came to Gao Lan's side and said, "Brother and sister, your husband is going to cheat, you don't care about him?" Gao Lan said: "He is so virtuous, when he saw Chang'e, he dared to cheat, who can control him?"
With that, Gao Lan and Sha Seng went to the kitchen together and began to prepare dinner. "This plagued old pig actually ignores my Gao Cuilan on the shore of Daming Lake? You just wait to be punished!" Gao Lan was also waiting with everyone to see Zhu Bajie make a fool of himself at this time.
Gao Lan had enough coils on his body, and he had prepared for it before entering the village, and he had some things, so he cooked a meal by himself and ate it with Tang Seng and his apprentices.
After lunch, Bajie came back. Sun Wukong had already said bad things about him to Tang Seng, so before Bajie sat down, Tang Seng asked angrily: "Bajie, can you let the horse go?"
Bajie was weak in his heart, and just snorted: "There is no good grass, and there is nowhere to put horses." Wukong rushed forward and sneered: "There is nowhere to put the horse, but there is somewhere to climb the kiss!" Bajie suddenly became anxious and said: "You monkey, don't be me for nothing." Everyone has this thought, and they want to have fun with my old pig. ”
Wukong smiled: "My mother is called, you can recruit it." Before the words fell, the sister-in-law had already walked into the hall and said, "Elder, your second apprentice has promised me to stay as a son-in-law." Rest at my house today, and it's not too late to hit the road again. ”
Tang Seng was angry in his heart, and said angrily: "Bajie, you!" Bajie was stared at by everyone, and he couldn't advance or retreat. Seeing that his sister-in-law had left, he couldn't care less, and shouted after him: "Wait for me, mother!"
Wukong glanced at Gao Lan and said, "This idiot doesn't want you anymore." If you don't learn from the scriptures in the future, how about you become an apprentice and let that rammer stay here as a son-in-law?" said and covered his mouth and smiled. Gao Lan also smiled: "If he really has a good home, it is also his creation." My Gao family has treated him badly, and I will definitely find a way to compensate for it in the future. ”
After that, Zhu Bajie went to the inner house, and played with Guanyin's mother and married his son-in-law. Tang Seng sat on a chair and chanted silently, while Sun Wukong played his own over there. Gao Lan is a person who can't be idle, she will cultivate every time she is in danger, and she doesn't want to be an oil bottle when she encounters danger.
"Xiao Gao, your iron spear is not bad, it is made of good black iron, and it weighs eight hundred catties. ”
In the backyard, Gao Lan was comparing exercises with Sha Seng together. Sha Seng usually doesn't talk much, but he is more amiable with Gao Lan, and Gao Lan also likes to deal with such a kind and honest person. If Sun Wukong is replaced, Gao Lan's supernatural powers will be ridiculed for being too low and his weapons are poor, but there is no shortage of praise for Sha Seng.
"Lao Sha, your wand demon descending is a good baby, weighing five thousand and forty pounds! And it can be big or small, convenient and dexterous, but it's a pity that I can't play it after just a few strokes. Gao Lan took the weapon of the sand monk and made a few moves, and suddenly he was so tired that his hands and feet were numb, and he was out of breath. However, after she visualized the exercises, she quickly recovered.
Although the progress of supernatural powers is slow, Gao Lan's visualization and cultivation of the Reincarnation Sutra is becoming more and more proficient. And she found that the cultivation of this treasure scripture is very good for the recovery of the body, at first she thought that people in the realm of supernatural powers were like this, but now four or five months have passed, and Gao Lan found that the treasure scripture she learned is so magical.
"Haha, I only have supernatural powers, and I don't have the spells of the immortal class, so I can't compare to the senior brother and the second senior brother. The sand monk took back the magic wand and was humble. Since Gao Lan taught and cultivated, most of them have just explored on their own, but now that they have met a sand monk, they can have a good exchange.
"What level is the strength and weakness of immortals generally divided into, and how should the authentic immortal Dao be cultivated?"
"It's hard to explain. Divine power refers to the power of the physical body, and mana is the sublimation of divine power. Sha Seng said, waving his hand slightly, only to see an invisible wave of air blowing, shaking a big tree in the courtyard to sway left and right.
"But people with supernatural powers do not necessarily have magical powers, and those who have magical powers do not necessarily know how to use magical powers. Like me, I only have mana, and I can use my power to soar, but I can't use the cloud spell like my senior brother, and a somersault crisscrosses the world. However, the gods and immortals are fighting, and they are changing rapidly, and it is not whose magic power is great, and the spells are powerful. I'm just an ordinary immortal in the lower realm, and I don't know much about advanced cultivation. ”
"I see. Gao Lan had some clues about cultivation at this time. But listening to Sha Seng's meaning, it seems that his strength is not bad, but he is just low-key, in line with the principle that more things are better than less, and he doesn't like to be in the limelight. Others can't hear this meaning, but Gao Lan understands it very clearly.
Because she is also such a character, very turtle.
"Then when will I be able to condense my mana?"
"If you don't have a special chance, just by cultivating by yourself, I'm afraid it will take at least a few decades, or at most more than a hundred years. Sha Seng said honestly, "The method of authentic cultivation of Buddhism, the physical supernatural power must be at least 30,000 catties or more, so as to be able to refine the inner pill and condense the mana." But if there is an elixir and the Buddha is a god, then it is another story. ”
"Hey, I really want to hurry up and get to Lingshan. When Gao Lan heard this, her heart was cold. According to her current cultivation progress, growing one or two catties of supernatural powers in a few days is a great creation for mortals, but for her who pursues the immortal way, it is too slow, and it is even more difficult than Tang Seng to learn scriptures.
Only then did Gao Lan know how many people had not cultivated their mana until they died and stepped into the Immortal Dao. However, they mixed into the scripture-learning team, and Guanyin didn't do anything to themselves just now, obviously they turned a blind eye and acquiesced to Gao Lan getting mixed up. If you can mix with Lingshan, you can't ask for the elixir, and you can be a messenger and an arhat, then you will also ascend to the sky in one step!
Achieving the immortal path and flying with the law is something that Gao Lan wants to pursue in his dreams.
"Learn from the scriptures, learn from the scriptures, I want to go and learn the scriptures together!"
After dinner, Gao Lan returned to the room, and saw that Tang Seng and his party were sleeping and meditating, and he also found a place to sit down and practice. In the middle of the night, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, which woke up Tang Seng, and he got up and said: "It's a pity that the dust of the eight precepts has not diminished, and I can't go to the west sky." ”
Wukong looked at the heavy rain outside the window and said with a smile: "Master don't worry about him, this nerd is dreaming." ”
In fact, poor Bajie is now hanging from a tree, being blown by the wind and rain, and is miserable......
Early the next morning, the rain stopped and the wind stopped. The group got up and found that the huge courtyard had disappeared without a trace, and everyone was sitting in the field. Tang Seng was shocked and said: "Wukong, what's going on?" Wukong smiled: "This family is too unsympathetic, and they don't say hello when they move, hehe." ”
Tang Seng suddenly understood something, and then heard Bajie shouting for help in the distance: "Master, senior brother, come and save me......" Everyone ran to a tree, and saw that Bajie was hung on the tree by a net, tossing bitter and hateful, Tang Seng realized that this was a trap set by the Bodhisattva.
"Good son-in-law, did you have a good dream last night?" Sun Wukong walked under the tree and was overjoyed. "Bajie, why don't you let us meet our mother-in-law and ask for a cup of wine to drink?" Wukong only cared about laughing at Bajie there, making Tang Seng secretly afraid on the side.
If it weren't for luck, I'm afraid he would be the one hanging here today.
While Tang Seng was rejoicing, he was even more secretly ashamed: This Monkey King had already seen the fame, but he didn't hint at all! Thinking of how would he see people in the future if someone Chen was hung here, and how could he have the face to take a few apprentices to the West Heaven to learn scriptures? The more Tang Seng thought about it, the more annoyed he felt, and finally couldn't help but roar angrily.
"Wukong, don't put down the eight rings yet!"
Sun Wukong saw that Tang Seng was angry, so he had to stop laughing and put down the eight precepts. Tang Seng said: "The eight precepts were confused for a while, and now they are enlightened by the Bodhisattva, which is also a teaching. Wukong, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, how can you repeatedly laugh at your junior brother? ”
Tang Seng said, everyone packed up their things and went on the road; along the way, from time to time, he comforted Bajie and blamed the monkey head, which made Sun Wukong depressed and puzzled. It was Zhu Bajie who obviously made the mistake, how could it be that it was always my grandson who was trained? Gao Lan and Sha Seng glanced at each other from behind, and shook their heads helplessly.
Guanyin's play is really not clever, not only did it not settle the Zen heart, but it caused a crack in the originally happy scripture-learning team.
Gao Lan even wondered if they were Infernal Affairs sent by the White Bone Spirit.
"It's this girl! I ate two bowls of jelly, but I only gave money for one bowl!" On the other side, Manjushri Bodhisattva, who turned into a lotus lotus, was caught by the owner of the jelly stall. Manjushri couldn't get out of his body, and was almost saluted: "Hateful! I tell you to die like the king of the black chicken, and you can't die well......."
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