Chapter 57: Xuan Gong
The ancestor said to Tong Xiyan again: "Since you want to follow the path of law engraving, you must also pay close attention to the cultivation of the physical body. I have a body refining divine skill, called 'Eight or Nine Xuangong'. It is adapted from the primitive saints of the Flood Wilderness and the Zhun Ti saints, based on the imitation of the 'Nine Turns Yuan Gong' of the ancient Wu clan, and is suitable for the cultivation of the human race's physique. ”
"It's just that the requirements are extremely high, and it is very difficult to cultivate. As far as I know, since the creation of this exercise, only Yang Jian, Yuan Hong, and Sun Wukong have cultivated in the desolate world, and the others are either not qualified or cannot cultivate. As a teacher, I hope you can succeed. ”
Patriarch Bodhi said, pointing between Tong Xiyan's eyebrows, and passing the exercises into his sea of knowledge.
Tong Xiyan's whole person seemed to be uncontrollable, and he opened his mouth and said: "I, Tong Xiyan, the Taoist number is Tibetan, and I made a Dao heart oath today: Eight or nine Xuangong, without the permission of the master, shall not be taught to anyone, otherwise the soul will be scattered, and I will never enter reincarnation, and the heavens will learn from it." ”
Patriarch Bodhi glanced at the two stunned apprentices, and sighed: "These eight or nine mystical skills are very important, they were created by two saints, and they are extraordinary. For special reasons, the teacher has a quota of three people. Once the Monkey King in Journey to the West counted one, today you count one, and there will be one place left. When I first received this exercise, I made the same vow, "Don't have any grudges in your heart." ”
Tong Xiyan knew that he had obtained a heavy treasure, and hurriedly knelt down and thanked: "The master is serious. The master is very gracious, and it is too late to be grateful to the Tibetan land, how can he be guilty. ”
Patriarch Bodhi helped Tong Xiyan up and said to Chen Qimo: "You are the true body of the witch body, and it is the most suitable to cultivate the 'Nine Turns Yuan Gong' of your own bloodline inheritance, and you can't be too ambitious." ”
"The disciples follow the teachings of the master. ”
Chen Qimo broke out in a cold sweat, he was really delusional just now, isn't this so ambitious.
Patriarch Bodhi finally instructed: ""Eight or Nine Xuangong, there are a total of eight realms, and each realm is divided into nine stages. Tibetan soil, you can only start cultivating the seventy-two changes of the earth when you cultivate to the third realm, otherwise you will be in danger of physical collapse.
Daokong, you have a special physique, and you are not familiar with the condition of the witch body as a teacher, but you also have to be cautious, don't rush to cultivate the seventy-two changes. ”
"The disciples follow the teachings of the master. Chen Qimo, Tong Xiyan bowed down, and replied together.
"At present, you and the other two still lack the skill of soaring clouds and the method of fighting with others, so you need to think about it for the teacher. ”
Tong Xiyan asked suspiciously: "Master, the technique of flying clouds and mist, senior brother and I have already learned it. ”
"Oh?"
Patriarch Bodhi was puzzled, and then smiled: "Okay! Let's go outside the cave, the two of you will take a look, and let's try it and show me." ”
Bodhi Ancestor and the others went out of the cave, and many Tsing Yi disciples gave salutes one after another, seeing that the ancestor was smiling and silent, they were all curious, and followed behind the three of them together, wanting to see it.
When he came to the small square outside the cave, the ancestor threw out the dust, and a lotus platform appeared on the ground, and when the ancestor sat down calmly, he waved his hand to the two and let them start quickly.
Many brothers and sisters also made a lot of noise, shouting that the two of them should start quickly, they want to be referees.
Tong Xiyan winked at Chen Qimo, a competitive heart rose in his heart, and he decided to perform well in front of his master.
She shrugged her body, secretly recited the secret in her heart, jumped five or six feet above the ground in one step, and a cloud appeared at her feet.
Reciting the mantra, the clouds fluttered suddenly, that is, they quickly drifted into the distance.
Seeing this, Chen Qimo was not far behind, but he was much sharper than Tong Xiyan.
I saw Chen Qimo chanting the trick in his mouth, shouting "get up", and suddenly the clouds and mist around him rose, and a white cloud appeared at his feet, dragging his body up, stopping at a height of five or six meters, and then shot out in the direction of Tong Xiyan.
After about an hour's effort, the two of them returned in the clouds, but they couldn't go back and forth for thousands of miles.
Tengyun returned, and both of them were very excited.
This technique of soaring clouds is different from harnessing the wind, which is like driving a small wooden boat in the angry sea, and soaring clouds is comparable to taking an aircraft carrier in a quiet sea, and the two are not the same.
When they got closer, the two of them stepped forward and saluted: "Master Qiqi, the disciple has returned." This is the method of flying through the clouds. ”
Hearing this, the patriarch couldn't help but wonder, only to see him glance around and say: "Although you have learned extensively, this knowledge is very poor. There is a saying in the wilderness since ancient times: The gods and men travel to the North Sea in the twilight, as if you have been going up only three or two thousand miles in half a day, and you really can't even climb the clouds, you can only climb the clouds. ”
Tian Qingzi stepped forward and saluted: "What does it mean to travel to the North Sea in the twilight? ”
The ancestor bowed slightly, and said: "It's still early today, so let's explain it for you, which can be regarded as an increase in knowledge, and it is not in vain to become a monk and practice." ”
"Teacher's mercy!" everyone bowed and thanked them.
"But all the immortals will know the law of the clouds, and all the people who will rise the clouds. In the midst of the flood, the DPRK rose from the North Sea, harnessed the white clouds, swam through the East China Sea, the West Sea, and the South China Sea, and turned back to the cangwu. Beyond the four seas, travel all day long, and then you can count the clouds. ”
"According to what the patriarch said, this matter is very difficult, how many people in the world can have this cloud technique?" Tong Xiyan raised his head and asked.
"There are not many people like this. This is the standard in the primeval period. In Taiyi in the desolate world now, there are few people who have this magical power. However, it is still possible to travel all over the world in a short period of time. Bodhi Ancestor relieved his doubts.
Tong Xiyan still shook his head and said, "Master, this is too difficult! If this is really the case, wouldn't it be possible to return to Jinshui City in one day?
The patriarch smiled and said, "Don't you hear that there is nothing difficult in the world, but you are afraid of those who have a heart?" As long as you dare to think, there is a way in the world." ”
When Chen Qimo heard this, he suddenly said secretly: "The opportunity has come!"
He took the first step, kowtowed, and said, "Master, please pass on this method of soaring clouds to us, and it will not weaken the name of the master when you go out in the future, and we will not dare to be ungrateful." ”
Seeing this, Tong Xiyan also knelt on the ground, but kept kowtowing, and said, "Please honor the master." ”
Bodhi smiled and said loudly: "The two of you are my personal disciples, and the teacher has naturally prepared for you. When the flood was traveling to the west, the Buddhist sage created a cloud technique for the monkey, called somersault cloud, which was taught to him by my hand.
The original somersault cloud is a saint's thing, and cannot be passed on to you. But according to the principle of somersault clouds, there are several other escape methods, and it took thousands of years to deduce a cloud technique, called Qingguang Cloud. After practicing to the fullest, the blue light can reach 129,600 miles in a flash.
In addition, there is also an ancient supernatural power, called the art of shrinking the ground into inches, which is also a profound escape method. The art of soaring clouds is vast and profound, and it is not as simple as it appears on the surface, but what have you thought of what you want to learn?"
Here, I have to explain. It's not that the saint can't create a better technique of soaring clouds, it's just that he doesn't want to put that thought into it. You must know that the somersault cloud only took three or two years of the saint's time. The Bodhi Patriarch is different, he has spent a lot of effort and exhausted thousands of years of deduction to create it, and the effect will naturally be very good.
Tong Xiyan hurriedly said: "The disciple is willing to learn Qingguangyun. ”
Chen Qimo hesitated in his heart, and only after a while did he grit his teeth and speak: "The disciple is willing to learn both." ”
Patriarch Bodhi's face sank, and he shouted: "Do you know that it is better to be proficient than to specialize? The method of shrinking the ground into inches needs to be comprehended by yourself, and its content is extremely profound, and it may not be possible to get started in tens of thousands of years, and the speed is not necessarily comparable to Qingguangyun." Do you really want to learn?"
These words are somewhat true, but the Bodhi Ancestor still has some cover-up.
There is a sentence that Bodhi Ancestor didn't say, that is, shrinking the ground into an inch of great magical power, if you really practice to the point of Dacheng, this is not something that Qingguangyun can compare with.
As the so-called root of the clouds, the reason for moving, that is, the art of shrinking the ground into inches, only when the ground is shrunk into inches is proficient, then it will be the end of the world!
Chen Qimo knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "The disciple is willing to test the Fa by example, and ask the master to fulfill it." ”
Patriarch Bodhi was disappointed in his heart, he didn't think that Daokong had such understanding and perseverance, and would spend hundreds of thousands of years of perseverance to comprehend and ponder. But he didn't say anything, and said lightly: "You get up." ”
Patriarch Bodhi first stretched out his finger and gently pointed at Tong Xiyan's eyebrows, and the blue light flashed and drilled into her sea of consciousness. Then he hesitated for a moment before beckoning Chen Qimo, stretched out his hand and pointed between his eyebrows, and lasted for a full cup of tea before the message was delivered.
"Every Friday of every month from now on, the two of you will come to my meditation room. ”
After the Bodhi Patriarch finished speaking, he drifted away.