Chapter 94 Sun Zhengdao's persistence, Lu Zhengkang travels
After learning that Lu Yuan Bodhisattva had magical powers, the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple were so unusual that they did not bother Lu Zhengkang. Perhaps they had already been mentally prepared for this. Anyway, apart from their smiling expressions every day, they did not behave particularly strangely.
Sun Lizhai was not blamed by her mother, because her reason for leaving home was very valid in the eyes of Sun Wang. It was such a glorious thing to hunt for treasures for the Bodhisattva. Of course, the key point was that the Bodhisattva liked it very much, and the little girl was not hurt. Everyone was really happy. Looking at her daily life
For the sake of being very well-behaved, this time the storm was easily overcome.
What makes many people dissatisfied is that the weaving that Sun Lizhai dedicated to the Buddha is so ugly, it is simply uglier than the ugliest creature. It is a kind of blasphemy for such a bug to rest on the back of the Bodhisattva's hand.
Sun Lizhai explained that the insect was a foreign species, but the mothers and most of the monks did not believe it. Soon there were rumors in Jianchuan Town that the children in Sun Zhengdao's family were disrespectful to the Buddha and mistook stupid things for treasures.
Man, these words reached Sun's father's ears. This middle-aged man's face was ashen, he went out with an insect net and disappeared for two whole days and one night.
When Sun Zhengdao returned to the town again, he unexpectedly caught three guardians from nowhere, and then he visited each family one by one and fought against those who made sarcastic remarks. This fight lasted for a week.
This is a crazy week, a week full of shocking topics. Sun Zhengdao’s cricket-fighting deeds swept through the villages and towns within the Songshan Mountains like lightning, adding more excitement to the busy farming season. Many people went out of their way to
Come over and watch the fun.
For a time, there was an endless flow of people in Jianchuan Town, and the streets and alleys were crowded with idlers. There were all kinds of small vendors, shops selling snacks, stalls selling toys, stage for singing operas, fortune tellers, and people selling jewelry.
, even repairing shoes and clothes, selling medicine to treat moles, all walks of life have sprung up, and it is as noisy as a temple fair.
Sun Zhengdao was the absolute core of this rally. Every victory he won would cause an exclamation. The crowd would become noisy, shouting and laughing. The loser would be particularly embarrassed in such a situation.
The three guards are almost invincible.
However, after all, there is no general who is always victorious in the world. Everyone thought that Sun Zhengdao's glory could last forever, but the results were often unsatisfactory.
A week later, he lost. Such a failure was actually expected, and most people sighed in sympathy. The three organizations had indeed done their best and could not ask for more.
After the fun was over, idle people who still had unfinished business gathered in Jianchuan Town, so before the harvest time came, everyone was still immersed in the atmosphere of entertainment.
After this incident, although no one dared to gossip about the Sun family, Sun Zhengdao still refused to give in.
He put the three bruised crocodiles in the best crocodile jar at home and enshrined them in the town's ancestral hall.
Every day he feeds them himself, hoping that they will regain their strength.
But only one became active and vigorous after a few days of cultivation, and one even died.
It's too late to catch Jiu Zhi again.
Sun Zhengdao's competition is completely over.
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Sun Lizhai ran to Lu Zhengkang, watched him slowly reading the scriptures, and suddenly said: "Lu Yuan, why don't you let Ba Bei go help my father?"
Lu Zhengkang did not raise his head, "It's not possible now. We'll have to wait a year or two."
"Everyone will forget about it in a year or two!"
"Forgetting doesn't mean it's gone. When you let it win a few games, people will remember it."
Sun Lizhai calmed down as soon as she heard this. She is a very patient person by nature.
"Lu Yuan, you have grown up a lot."
"That's true." Lu Zhengkang said casually.
Now, if anyone believes that he is a seven or eight-year-old child, the relationship between his development and age has been separated, and it is more related to his mentality and the growth of innate energy in his body.
People around him were used to it, so no one cared about it. Only Sun Lizhai was curious about it.
"Lu Yuan, don't you want to go out for a walk?"
"Not really."
"I'll take you out, okay."
Lu Zhengkang asked: "Does your mother agree?"
"I asked the great monk to take us out."
Sun Lizhai now knows how to find reasons.
Lu Zhengkang put down the Huayan Sutra in his hand and said, "Okay, let's go."
The person who took them out to play was Awakening, one of the Eighteen Arhats, a very interesting name.
He was holding a secret fifth-level red ghost staff in his hand, and was wearing a simple training uniform. The eight-foot-tall man followed Lu Zhengkang obediently.
He was following him openly, but Lu Zhengkang knew that there were dozens of monks secretly paying attention to his trip.
Since coming to Taiwu World, this was the first time for him to see this great river and mountains.
Go out from the courtyard and walk up the mountain road paved with bluestones. The trees along the way are tall and steep, and the pines and cypresses are evergreen. Even in the chilly autumn day, they still remain graceful. The weather has turned dry, and the moss on the ground looks weak.
It looks like mottled stains and is a little less beautiful.
There are many difficult places on the mountain roads. Lu Zhengkang deliberately chose the ancient roads that are secluded and less traveled. He felt that he had to step forward to clear the way from time to time. However, a round red ghost staff was full of vigor when cutting, and it was easy to cut through thorns and thorns.
Sun Lizhai soon lost her strength, so she was carried by the monk. Lu Zhengkang's face remained calm and he always looked neither fast nor slow.
The innate Qi in his body was circulating, and he felt that he was being lifted up by this air mass. He was light and airy, and he felt safe and relaxed when he lifted his feet. Walking on the mountain road was not strenuous at all, and he could enjoy the scenery with peace of mind, without looking like he was panting and embarrassed.
The highest point of Shaoshi Mountain is Liantian Peak, which is extremely steep. The famous Xu Xiake was once trapped here and almost died.
However, Shaolin Temple monks have their own light skills for climbing dangerous peaks, such as the eighth-level Gecko Wall Skill. Even if it is a vertical cliff, you can climb up it with a little help.
Juezheng asked Lu Zhengkang if he wanted to carry him up.
Lu Zhengkang patted the steep cliff in front of him. There were piles of gray rocks and withered grass growing between the rocks. It looked extremely desolate. The road ended here, and ordinary tourists would not go so high.
The many tectonic movements that have occurred here have left strong traces that have not faded even after hundreds of millions of years of wind and rain. They were born in the majestic mountains, are thrilling and stubborn, and must inflict the silent and unspeakable suffering on the world.
At least Lu Zhengkang has a very painful feeling about this mountain.
He turned to ask Juezheng, "How do you plan to get up there?"
Awakening was a bit embarrassed. He really wanted to persuade the Buddha to go back to the other courtyard, but he didn't dare, so he explained the gecko's wall-walking technique in detail.
The internal force starts from the Dantian, passes through the waist and abdomen, and goes to the heels, where they stick to the wall, like roots taking root on the ground.
Lu Zhengkang lowered his head and meditated for a while, then suddenly raised his foot and stepped straight on the nearly vertical cliff. The monk was panicked. Then he raised his other foot again and stepped on the stone wall. He stood up straight and his body completely
Parallel to the ground.
This performance has completely surpassed the gecko's ability to swim on the wall.
Several exclamations came from the woods not far away, and then an old voice praised: "Prajna wisdom is really boundless!"
Lu Zhengkang seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head and looked back. The upside-down old face of Zen Master Zi Xing was right in front of him.