Today I hold the world

The dew fell on the surface of the gravel along the bamboo leaves. When it was daylight, there was a crisp sound of monkeys squeaking outside the cave.

Yuan Xin rubbed his eyes from the haystack, slowly got up, heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer with moisture, until he saw the towering figure of the person coming, and said happily:

"Uncle, are you back?"

"En." A pair of cold palms touched his smooth head, and then he saw a figure half-sitting on the stone beside him, without making a sound.

A gray-haired spirit monkey sprang out from behind the man, took two green spirit fruits and gave half of them to Yuan Xin, and one person and one monkey sat on the haystack and ate them.

The cave is not big, with a radius of five feet, and a large wind hole at the mouth of the tank is slanted in the northeast. After the sky gradually brightened, the light came in like a mirror. towering figure.

Since going south from Makino Marin a few days ago, Yuan Xin has gotten used to this master's reticence. Although he doesn't like to talk, he treats him very well, and he feels like a brother and a father.

Although I seem to have never seen what my blood brother and father look like.

"Uncle, are you going to enter the Yellow Bird Treasure House today?"

After eating the spiritual fruit, Yuan Xin hiccupped and stood up, patting his lower abdomen.The monkey beside him also followed the example of the cat and patted its belly.Yuan Xin is four feet tall, and the monkey is less than two feet tall. They are stretching together, like brothers.

"Yes." The towering figure also stood up, walked out of the cave first, Yuan Xin and the monkey followed behind, and soon saw the light.

The uncle's face finally revealed his true face, with a long face and short beard, sharp eyes, wearing a standard Zongmen jade crown, and a big "Gen" character exposed on the back of the black Taoist robe.

Gen means mountain in the eight trigrams, and it means that there is a limit to walking and stopping. When you walk, you go, and when you stop, you stop.

These days, apart from reciting and reading Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures every day, Yuan Xin faces the word Gen the most.

Qingling Mountain's Yuan family members often discuss in private, saying that this Martial Uncle Chi Yunzi is fierce and withdrawn, he was an extremely evil person who personally ruined Uncle Chi Xuanzi's foundation-building avenue.

But after getting along with each other for two months, Yuan Xin felt that there must be a misunderstanding, and he didn't believe that an extremely evil person was willing to take the lead in shielding himself from the knife.

At this moment, he and the monkey walked out of the cave, and when they looked around, they were surrounded by verdant greenery, towering bamboos and trees, just after the heavy rain, the water vapor was dense, and it was especially refreshing.

The place where the two are currently located is a half-high wild mountain depression in the Cuiyun Bamboo Sea Forest.

Speaking of the Cuiyun Mountain Range, everyone in the world knows that it is the third largest mountain range in Shouqiu. There are many mountains in it, and the four seasons are like summer, with a lot of rain and dew. Every morning, morning fog fills the mountains or depressions. After the morning, the sky is full of sunshine again, which can be described as a beautiful scenery.

To the north of this area is Makino Mayuan, and to the south is Shouqiu Adventure Treasure Land and Yellow Bird Treasure House.

For thousands of years, casual cultivators who have practiced in Shouqiu all know a word: the golden elixir is raised in the treasure house of the yellow bird, the foundation is raised in the emerald clouds and the bamboo sea, and the qi is cultivated in the wild horse forest.

In the hinterland of Cuiyun for [-] miles, there is no end to the lush bamboo forest. No one can tell how many opportunities are hidden in it.

"Yuan Xin, it's time for morning class."

"okay."

After taking a bath, Yuan Xin climbed up to the mountain depression, which is the top of the cave where he slept last night, and sat on the stone slab to breathe deeply.

After the disciples of this sect enlighten their spirits, they can choose one of the eight methods to practice, which are "Yunxiao Sutra", "Jade Pillar Sutra", "Douque Sutra", "Red Xuan Sutra", "Mingshi Sutra" "Dafan Prajna", "Mysterious and Confused Guarding the Heart", "True Explanation of Celestial Phenomena and Mysterious Stars".

The eight methods of qi training and breathing are all superior qi training methods that can be used until the Jindan period. The first five of them correspond to the spiritual roots of the five elements. If you have a disciple who majors in the five elements, you can choose according to your own direction. Practice in any method.

The last three sects are more than enough for the Yuanying realm. Yuanxin, as a disciple of the Buddha Heart Hall in Qingling Mountain, has a pure and single water spirit root. When he first started, he was appointed by the master Bodhi to practice "Dafan Prajna", but it is said that later the ancestor of the sect master personally Privately pointing out that in troubled times and difficult times, fighting skills should not be left behind. It is suggested to use the "Dou Que Jing" as a reference for external skills.

So Bodhi came back and pointed out that Yuan Xin became one of the rare disciples in the sect who practiced two serious Qi training scriptures. Confirming each other, it can also be regarded as dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism.

When I first started, because the meanings of the scriptures conflicted, Dafan Prajna first talked about strength, and Dou Que first talked about softness and kindness, and taught Yuanxin to suffer for three years.

Fortunately, he survived in the end. Now that he is young, less than 11 years old, he has already practiced the second level of Qi, and he is really a leader of the younger generation.

The two colors of golden and blue spiritual energy flowed from Yuanxin's body very regularly, and were sucked into the nose like strands of silk, and the turbid air was exhaled along the opening of the mouth. It went back and forth for two weeks, and the morning training was finished.

Then there is Confucian classics and theory. Although he is young, Yuan Xin knows a lot of words, and he can understand most of the Buddhist scriptures and Taoist books.

I remember it was five years ago when the patriarch of the sect gave a lecture, Patriarch Ci Ning made such a metaphor:

"Practicing qi and self-cultivation is strong in the visible place. Learning the principles is better than invisible places. Only by participating in the two can knowledge and action be unified and everything will go smoothly. Otherwise, the higher the cultivation level, the deeper the demons will be, and the road will be difficult. Find, easy to fall into the endless hell."

When listening to the lecture, most of the brothers of the same generation fell asleep, only he listened carefully, and the uncle helped the teacher to comment that he was serious and hardworking, but it was a pity that this was not the case.

The reason why he raised his ears seriously was because he had heard the day before that Master Chixuanzi was possessed by a demon in the establishment of the foundation, and the death was especially terrifying, how the torso and intestines were split, and how the eyeballs were glued together, all in all, it scared him all night. did not fall asleep.

When I was a child, what I was most afraid of was that I would suffer this kind of disaster in the future, so I trembled and panicked the next day.

Academic reading is actually rather boring. Although Yuan Xin is smart and clever, he often needs to restrain his mind. Sometimes he can't read it alone, so he will find a playmate to defend and recite together.

But in this wild mountain forest, not to mention companions, even strangers can't be found, so the object of Yuan Xin's recitation and explanation became monkeys.

Don't look at the monkey being shorter than me, he's really smart. In terms of the wisdom of spirit beasts in the sect, apart from some of the gods and alien species of the ancestors, this [Huo Jiao Spirit Monkey] is the most spiritual.

Yuan Xin flipped the paper and said to the monkey:

"Today it's time to read anecdotes about Buddhist disciples, let me see where I see them."

"I found it. It's this one. It's called "The Spider's Thread."

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a great thief named Tan Xinduo. He did a lot of evil in his life. After his death, he fell into the endless hell and suffered from burning oil. One day, the Buddha passed by a dry well. He heard his screams and looked down. Go, it turns out that the well leads directly to hell, where Tan Xinduo is tormented by raging fire. He saw that the Buddha's Dharma body is solemn, pure and holy, so he shouted to the Buddha to save me."

"Hearing Tan Sindo's shout, the Buddha opened his Dharma eyes and looked at the three thousand worlds, the past and the future. Only then did he realize that although Tan Sindo had committed many evils during his lifetime, he was about to step on a spider while walking, and suddenly he had a thought, thinking Why hurt your life? So I stepped over and spared the spider."

"Out of this thought, the Buddha reached out to fetch a spider and placed it by the well. The spider spit out a silk thread and probed into the well. Seeing the opportunity, Tan Xindo stretched out his hand to grasp it, and walked along the silk thread. Climb."

"Tan Xindo climbed all the way, feeling a little tired from crawling, so he took a break, but occasionally lowered his head after resting, and saw the beings from hell crawling up this spider thread. Tan Xindo thought to himself, this spider thread The thread is so thin, how can it bear so much weight? If it breaks, will I have to go back to hell to suffer?"

"So he kicked and kicked the evil spirits who were following him, and cursed: 'This spider silk belongs to me, you are not allowed to follow! Before hell, I only heard the Buddha sigh softly..."

The monkey on the opposite side blinked nimbly and listened silently to Yuan Xin's chanting. When the time came, it automatically stood up and squeaked. Yuan Xin knew that today was all right, and followed the monkey down the mountain.

At this time, the morning glow was all over the sky, and the sky and the earth were clear. Chi Yunzi drove the Yimu shuttle, and when Yuan Xin and the monkey jumped up, he immediately released his speed and flew up.

"Uncle, how many days are left before we can reach Xuanyuan Peak?"

"No accident, three days."

"Then what happened?"

"not sure."

"Do you think my master can form pills successfully?"

"Brother Bodhi's Dharma is profound, so he should be able to."

"The hatred of Lingtai Village... will the head take care of it?"

"The leader is benevolent and righteous, and will take care of it."

……

The scenery of the Bamboo Sea gradually became unrecognizable, and the two flew southward between the clouds, the wind moved the clouds, and the speed was extremely fast.

******

To the west of the Yellow Bird Treasure House, you can see the densely forested Wushan swamp forest not far away. You can see the big river through the swamp forest.

In the east of the forest, yellow sand floats all over the sky, and tornadoes often obscure the sky, forming a sharp contrast with the Wushan swamp forest.

This small sandy area winds like a snake coil and is located in the west of the Yellow Bird Treasure House. In the volume, few people have ever set foot in it.

Not only the human race, but even the demon clan is actually rare, except for a few scattered demons who are led by the peak king of Huangfeng Ridge, and there are very few demon cultivators running around.

At noon, the sky is full of yellow sand, and several tornadoes rise up, leaving no grass in the places they pass.

Just after noon, in the sand lake after the tornado swept wildly, a body in strange and tattered clothes was exposed on the surface of the sand, and after a long time, it got up dizzy.

"Where the hell is this? Dazhu, Yasi, where are you guys?"

Tracking along the clothes fragments, the man quickly found two companions who fell at the same time as him, and the woman had died.

"Ah, Yasi, wake up! It's not fucking true!"

After a person dies, her mouth will turn white quickly, and her blood will gradually fade within six hours. No matter how youthful and charming she was in the past, it will start to rot in two days, especially in hot places.

After crying for a while, this person gathered the female corpse and the unconscious man together, went to find the water source by himself, wandered for half an hour, and finally saw a spring.

Another half an hour later, another person who was rescued picked up the woman's body and followed him to the east.

As it was getting late, there was a group of sand lake monsters wandering from south to north, each with sharp teeth, and they happened to meet the two after half an hour.

A hyena demon grinned and looked into the distance, after a long time to see clearly, he reported to the leader behind him:

"Boss, it seems to be a secret work of the human race?"

"Hey, friends, hello, come and help!"

……

"Really, little ones, get ready to do it!"

After a stick of incense, the starry sky reigned supreme, the flames rustled, the two were tied up, and the hyena waved a stick:

"Quickly tell me, which faction do you belong to?"

"Ah? What pie? I don't know. Is this still filming? Is it okay if I stop playing? If you don't let me go, be careful and I will call the police!"

There was a buzzing sound, a burning pain on his face, and a rumbling sound in his head. This person didn't know what situation he was facing.

"Shao Shao Shao's mother-in-law's long-winded, I'm asking you something, which faction do you belong to?"

"I don't know. Can the Wudang faction be okay? Brother, let me go, let me go first."

"What the hell kind of world is this? Mom, I don't play anymore. It's okay if I stop playing. I want to go home. Fuck you grandma."

Seeing this man's stubborn mouth, the coyote demon hit the stick twice, and reported to the leader behind:

"Boss, your mouth is so hard, do you want to be ruthless?"

The seven-foot-tall black wolf demon at the back stared fiercely at the two of them and came up with an idea.