The main hall of Musen-an.

Ning Wuqian sat cross-legged on the futon, his breathing became weaker and weaker, slower and slower, and gradually reached a faint and inaudible level, and a clear feeling gradually appeared in Ning Wuji's heart, this hall was like heaven and earth.

His body seemed to be one with heaven and earth, exhaling and inhaling, becoming the pulse of heaven and earth, beating extremely regularly with the operation of the true element.

Gradually, an incomparably ethereal state made Ning Wujian enter a state of complete forgetfulness. He forgot that he was looking for Bodhi, that he forgot heaven and earth, and that he forgot himself...... Forgot about everything!

This is a very subtle feeling, forgetting oneself, but clearly sensing oneself, like incarnating the white clouds floating between heaven and earth, free, the clouds are rolling, the body can no longer feel any restraint, there are no earthly troubles, there is only a piece of emptiness and quiet.

Ning Wuxian was completely immersed in this feeling, forgetting the passage of time......

I don't know how long later, the entire hall suddenly emitted a faint white light, breaking Ning Wuji's ethereal state, the whole world was white, Ning Wuqian stood up, and suddenly, the surrounding scenery was changing.

"Watching chess is rotten, logging Ding Ding, Xu Xing in the valley of the clouds, selling salaries and wine, laughing and self-indulgent. The autumn is high, and the pine roots of the moon pillow are bright. Recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, and break the withered vine with an axe.

Harvest into a load, in the song market, easy rice three liters. There is no competition, the price is mediocre, there will be no clever calculations, no honor and disgrace, and tranquility will prolong life. Where they meet, they are not immortals, and they sit quietly and talk about the Yellow Court. ”

The rough but unruly singing voice echoed in Ning Wuji's ears, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had left the Muxian Nunnery and appeared on a mountain path, paved with bluestone, looking into the distance. Thousands of peaks open halberd, ten thousand thousand open screens.

The sun reflects the light and locks the green, and the rain is cold and green.

Dead vines and old trees, ancient and secluded. Strange flowers and grass, bamboo and pine. Bamboo and pine, evergreen, strange flowers and grass, four times do not thank.

The cry of the ghost bird continues, and the source of the spring is clear. There are many valleys and ravines, and there are countless Zhilan. Everywhere there are cliffs and moss.

Not far away stood a woodcutter, where he raised an axe to chop wood, and wore a hat on his head, which was the first kind of bamboo shoots to be shed. He wears cloth garments, which are woven from cotton. The waist is tied with a ring, which is the silk of the old silkworm's mouth. Stepping on the grass is the coolness of withered sand. Holding a steel axe in his hand, he is holding a hemp rope. Loosen and split dead trees. Compete for this Qiao can!

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain!

Ning Wujian squinted his eyes, no wonder the world can't find this mountain, it's not in the world, how to find it?

"Childe. Master has been waiting in the mansion for a long time, and come with me!" a fairy child stood on the bluestone path, with a majestic posture and a strange appearance. The bun is double silky, and the wide robe has two sleeves.

Ning Wuqian was slightly startled, this fairy child didn't know when he appeared. Came and went without a trace, without asking much, Ning Wuqian followed behind the fairy child, walked along the bluestone road, walked seven or eight miles, and saw a cave.

The smoke is scattered, and the sun and the moon shake the light. Thousands of old cypresses, ten thousand knots to repair the fence. Strange flowers outside the door, the grass by the bridge is fragrant. The stone cliff is abrupt and mossy, and the hanging wall is high and green and long. When I hear the cranes, I see the phoenix soaring. When the crane is chirping, the sound vibrates in the sky of the nine heavens, and the phoenix soars, and the feathers are colorful and cloudy.

The white deer of the ape is hidden, and the golden lion and jade elephant are hidden. If you look closely at the blessed land, it is really a paradise! I saw that the door of the cave was closed, and there was no trace of it.

The cliff head stands a stone plaque, about three zhang more than high, eight feet more wide, there is a line of ten big characters, it is "Lingtai square inch mountain, oblique moon three-star hole".

The door of the house suddenly opened, walked in, the world changed the scene again, layer by layer of deep pavilion Qionglou, into the pearl palace Beique, quiet room secluded, lush forest and bamboo, pine and cypress covering, aura, there are thousands of years of elixir, ten thousand years of divine vines, countless rare birds and beasts.

On a yao platform, an old fairy with a white beard and hair sat cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, breathed out, and sat there, but people couldn't feel it, as if the old fairy was a void, but visible illusion.

Brought Ning Wuqian to the Yao stage, the fairy boy looked at the old fairy and retreated respectfully, Ning Wuqian saw that there were two futons under the Yao stage, so he sat down cross-legged in one of them, looking respectful.

"You're back?"

For a long time, when Ning Wuqian was a little impatient to wait, a sigh came from the Yao platform.

"Master......"

In Ning Wuji's ears, there was a sudden soft shout, and there was a kowtow, Ning Wuqian looked at it, and was stunned, five-foot figure, covered in monkey hair, Lei Gong's face, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, who is this not Sun Wukong?

With a condensed expression, Ning Wujian found that the two black monkey hairs in his Qiankun bag had disappeared, could it be?

"Master, the apprentice is back!"

Sun Wukong knelt on the futon, kowtowed countless times, and burst into tears, "I know it's wrong!"

"Alas......" Su Bodhi sighed lightly, walked down from the yaotai, and touched Sun Wukong's head, "Five hundred years, I have suffered a little, if I can repent, I will not suffer this disaster in vain!"

Ning Wujian looked at Sun Wukong and Su Bodhi, a little inexplicable, this is Sun Wukong, who is the one who protects this Tang monk to go to the West to learn scriptures?

Sun Wukong howled and cried, like a wronged child, which shocked Ning Wuji, could it be that all this is an illusion?

After a long time, Su Bodhi said to Sun Wukong, "You go to the body washing pool first, gather a body and come out!"

"Yes, Master!"

Sun Wukong got up from the futon and went to the depths of the cave, Su Bodhi looked at Ning Wujian who was puzzled, returned to the yaotai, and sat down cross-legged again, then said lightly, "Do you have any questions, ask!"

"This is Lingtai Fangcun Mountain?"

"Yes!"

"Are you Subodhi?"

"Yes!"

"It's the Monkey King?"

"Yes!"

Ning Wujian suddenly nodded, "I understand!"

Su Bodhi showed a smile and bowed slightly, "Sure enough, there is a wisdom root, although you send him back, but it also offsets the trilemma, the perception just now is my gift, practice, mana is a leaf, heart is a root, everything is a leaf, heaven and earth are the root, a flower and a world, a leaf and a boat!"

"Thank you for the teaching!" Ning Wujian silently recited Su Bodhi's words, although he didn't understand a little, he still kept it in his heart and saluted Su Bodhi respectfully.

Su Bodhi bowed slightly, closed his eyes, and stopped talking, Ning Wujian waited for a while, Sun Wukong went and returned, came back and knelt on the futon, "Thank you Master for making it complete!"

"Go ahead, your temperament is not suitable for staying here after all, your own affairs, solve them yourself!"

Su Bodhi's voice gradually faded away, disappeared, a burst of white light fell, Ning Wujian was instantly overwhelmed by the white light, and when he opened his eyes again, the dim candle flames around him were flickering, and beside him, kneeling sat the golden retriever monkey Sun Wukong, so that Ning Wujian knew that what he had experienced was not false.

"Master is above, Shou Apprentice three bows!"

Sun Wukong respectfully bowed to the empty wall, and then stood up, his eyes showed golden light, and he glanced at Ning Wuji, "Boy, I didn't disappoint, I owe you a favor this time!"

"Two clear, your three monkey hairs saved me three times!" Ning Wujian felt that the monkey king in front of him was different from the monkey king who followed Tang Seng's side.

"That monkey hair is a treasure refined by the master, it is the master's love, not mine, I owe you once, I owe you once, you can hide your tracks, I can't show my face for the time being. ”

Ning Wujian took out a set of black cloaks from the Qiankun bag, Sun Wukong wore it, it was inevitably a little lenient, he didn't care, he put it on his body, covered his face, and sneered, "Let's go, go to Cuiyun Mountain!"

"What are you doing?" asked Ning Wuji.

"Kill the monkey!"

"Who?"

"Sun Xingzhi!"

Ning Wuqian smiled lightly, the real and false Monkey King, Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque are the same person, I really can't think of it, but if you think about it carefully, there is also such a possibility.

Who came up with the concept of the four sacred monkeys, such as the Buddha!

It stands to reason that the four great monkeys are so powerful, and the strong people in the world should know everything, but the actual situation is that all the Buddhas in Lingshan Mountain, no one knows what the four great monkeys are, even Ning Wujian has been mixed with the demon clan for many years, and he has never heard of the four great monkeys.

And the gibbon monkey and the red jiri horse monkey are a type of monkey family, the kind with relatively pure blood, not the two of the four great monkeys, there are two gibbon monkeys and red jiri horse monkeys in Huaguo Mountain, and there is also one in Heifeng Mountain, and the seven saints worshipped, Yu Rong King is also a gibbon monkey family, and the macaque king is a macaque.

This is the same as the wolf clan has the same difference between snow wolf, moon wolf, and golden wolf, and in Journey to the West, it has always been emphasized that the "heart ape" and "six thieves", people have good and evil, the heart ape is good, and the six thieves are evil.

It can even be seen that when Sun Wukong killed the six-eared macaque, Rulai, who has always taught people to do good, said, "Good!"

And after that, Sun Wukong devoted himself to the Buddha, saluted the master, and behaved properly!

Walking out of the main hall, Ning Wujian felt a strange feeling of being close to heaven and earth, as if he could feel the breath of heaven and earth and comprehend all things in nature, it was easy to enter that ethereal realm again, and in that realm of selflessness, his soul and understanding were more profound.

The gift of the ancestor of Subodhi, a great gift!

Ning Wuqian frowned, this gift is too big, the later the cultivation, the more difficult it is to improve the realm, and the ethereal and selfless realm of epiphany is the way that many monks pursue to comprehend the way of heaven and earth, this kind of gift is not weaker than any treasure!

"Childe ......"

"Husband......

Seeing Ning Wuqian come out, the Hundred Flowers Fairy and the Peacock Princess hurriedly got up, with a smile on their faces, and couldn't help but wonder when they saw Ning Wujian followed by a five-foot-tall short black-robed man.

The fourth elder and Xingxian stood up and looked at Ning Wuxian, "Childe has seen the master, this should be the senior brother, I don't know what the master wants to us?"

Ning Wuqian was just about to say that Su Bodhi didn't say anything, but behind him, Sun Wukong said in a cold voice, "The four elders can go back to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the apricot fairy dust is not over, and the master will let you serve this son!" (To be continued......)