Since the opening of the Six Peaks of Mount Lu, monks from all over the world have come here. However, because the inheritance of the Six Peaks is the six lines of Buddhism, Confucianism, Taoism, Demons and Ghosts, many monks cannot go to Mount Lu and are stranded on islands in the vast sea of clouds between the six peaks.
As time goes by, in addition to Ten Thousand Buddhas Island, Seeking Demon Island, Zhengqi Island, Demon Spirit Island, Sanqing Island, and Netherworld Island that are attached to the six peaks, the sea of clouds
In the middle, there are vaguely three major forces, namely Baoxin Island, Qiankun Dao, and Bauhinia Alliance. The so-called Qiankun Dao is a loose alliance headed by Danmen and Dayan Sect, and its sphere of influence covers dozens of islands of different sizes.
.And Qiankun Island is the largest and most core island among them. Danmen and Dayan Sect are stationed here, with Danmen to the east and Dayan Sect to the west.
While listening to Xuan Jizi's explanation, Wuxu slowly flew towards the Qiankun Island. He saw red clouds rising in front of him, the energy was faint, and many monks were driving magic weapons in the clouds, flying freely. Stay closer,
I also heard the voice of discussing the Tao and smelled the faint fragrance of elixir. I didn’t know what to do in my heart.
Yes, there was an inexplicable looseness. Although it was not a fairyland, it already had a bit of an otherworldly atmosphere. It was far away from the bloody world where flies and dogs lived. Then he and Xuanjizi said, "Xuanjizi
Fellow Taoist, if something happens, how about we say goodbye for now?"
Xuanjizi smiled and said, "It just so happens that I have something to do, but fellow Taoist Wuxu, this place is someone else's territory after all, and you are always down there. It's better for you and me to walk together and take care of each other. It should be noted that the Tao of Qiankun can be self-contained.
The strength and strength of a force cannot be underestimated, even the true spirit monks have it."
Wuxu originally wanted to live the addiction of "walking around the world with a sword and being proud of the world with a smile". After hearing this, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded in agreement. Following the mystery, he gathered his breath and slowly flew towards Qiankun Island.
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This Qiankun Island is full of monks, and there are restrictions everywhere. Except for people walking on the road and some service areas open to the public, the rest of the place is looming. Wuxu had read some fantasy fairy novels in his previous life, and saw that there were no taverns on the island.
, and he had no place to live, so he asked curiously, "What if I want to rest, drink, and do business when I come here like this? Is it all in the so-called service area?"
Xuanjizi seemed to be quite familiar with this place, and while flying forward with Wuxu, he said, "Fellow Wuxu enjoys great happiness in this world. On Lushan Mountain, monks eat in the wind and drink dew, so what hotel do they need to rest?
?Unless you want to retreat. As for playing and trading, one is in the service area, and the other is in some annexes. However, those annexes are extremely difficult to enter without an introduction."
While talking, Xuanjizi slowly stopped in a dense peach forest, took out a crimson jade plate, and threw it towards the old peach tree in the middle with green branches and flowers like fresh rain. Then he saw the old peach tree.
, the red light flashed and slowly retreated, revealing a natural hole.
Xuanjizi nodded towards Wuxu, waved his fly whisk, and walked in with great swagger. Wuxu followed behind and felt that he had passed through a peach blossom forest and arrived at a peach blossom garden.
From a distance, I saw a group of monks sitting together in twos and threes, either in pavilions or on grass and rocks, shaking their heads or swaying their heads. The fragrance was overflowing and the flowers and trees were blooming. It looked like they were leisurely and contented.
A man flew over from nowhere, raised his hands and said with a smile, "You two Taoists, you are polite."
Xuanjizi raised his hand and flashed a white light. The man held it in his hand, looked at it, and then smiled brightly, "Two distinguished guests, please come this way." He bent his waist and raised his hand, making a gesture of inviting a waiter.
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Xuanjizi looked back at Wuxu and said to the man, "Find a private room and bring a pot of peach blossom stuffing, fresh fruits, medium-rare rhino meat, and four red-crowned crane heads."
The man responded repeatedly while leading Wuxu and Xuanjizi forward. After a while, he led Wuxu and Xuanjizi to a quiet private room, and then hurriedly retreated.
Wuxu raised his head and chanted, "Kunlun!" Then he smiled at Xuanjizi and said, "Kunlun is a mythical cave from ancient times, the place where the Queen Mother practiced cultivation. Unexpectedly, a private room in an annex in the upper reaches of Lushan Mountain was named after it!
"
Xuanjizi sat on the chair made of thousand-year-old purple vines in the Kunlun box, waved his hands and said with a smile, "Don't talk about Kunlun, Penglai, Kyushu, everything is available here. Master Wuxu, if you want to go to Mount Sumeru, give me a reward
, you can go there too."
Xuanjizi's words were playful, but Wuxu couldn't help but sigh. He went up to Lushan Mountain, thinking that he had changed the world, but he didn't expect that it would still be the same as the human world.
Several maids gently opened the door, filed in, and carefully placed the stuffed peach blossoms, melons and fruits, rhinoceros meat, and red-crowned crane heads that Xuanjizi ordered just now on the round jade table one by one.
Wuxu, looking at the steaming rhinoceros meat with a red-crowned crane head, frowned and said, "Are there rhinos on Mount Lu?"
Xuanjizi laughed and said, "How can there be rhinos on Lushan Mountain? However, as your Buddhist saying goes, there is a wonderful thing in the void. If there is a need, it will naturally be there. So that fellow Taoists know that some of these are found from the bottom of the mountain."
I sent people to the Land of Yunmeng to capture him alive."
Wuxu asked again, "Rhinoceros meat, that's fine. However, red-crowned cranes belong to the same category as cranes. Why do they look like duck heads here? The cranes dance on the white sand, and my heart flies. If I kill them, wouldn't it disgrace the scenery? This Lushan Mountain
You are all monks, how could you do that thing of burning harps and boiling cranes?"
After hearing this, Xuanjizi was stunned, pointed at Wuxu, and laughed uncontrollably.
At this time, the person who had introduced Wuxu and Xuanjizi into the private room here led a group of women in. Wuxu was stunned when he saw it. Never say that Huan is fat and Yan is thin, but look at the charm and bearing.
, each one has aura of ten
They are full of personality and have countless manners. They may be like the heroine of the prostitute, with heroic appearance, or the fairy of the stars and the moon, as if they are still away from each other, or the goddess or the devil, unattainable but pitiful, cold as ice but with affectionate eyes.
Wuxu waved his hand. Xuanjizi understood, and raised his hand to throw out a ray of white light. The man smiled happily and reached out to catch it, thanked him, and left with the women.
Wuxu couldn't help but ask, "I see that those women just now seem to have practiced cultivation. How come they have become like the prostitutes?"
Xuanjizi smiled and said, "With a little practice, won't you fall into the dust? You should know that there are monks on Mount Lu. Each mountain is higher than the other. Their cultivation is low. If they want to survive on Mount Lu, this is the only way.
Already.
Wuxu sighed, "Unexpectedly, this place is just like the human world below. The young monk originally thought that there was a pure land above Lushan Mountain. Even though there are thousands of differences, everyone is still devoted to the Tao. How can there be such things!" After a pause,
Asked again
He said, "Those female cultivators who came in earlier, if I were them, I would go down to Lushan Mountain. Why bother suffering on the mountain? There is no proof of immortality. It is better to be in the human world, eating wind and drinking dew, wandering in the clouds, and turning into butterflies."
Isn't it wonderful to dance freely and freely?"
Xuanjizi reached out and took out a green, fragrant melon and fruit, played with it in his hand, and took a bite. The juice turned into green mist in the air. Xuanjizi took a slight breath, and a touch of comfort appeared on his face. , closed his eyes slightly, as if drinking fine wine. After a while, he smiled at Wuxu and said, "This is the unique green mist of Danmen. It can refresh the mind and cleanse the turbid air."
Wuxu also reached out and took out a green mist radish. After tasting it carefully, he reached out and took out a purple grape. This grape was of ordinary size and melted in the mouth. There was a trace of spiritual energy contained in the juice and flowed down the throat. When it reached the Dantian, it turned into a mellow alcoholic power, slowly rushing through the limbs and bones. Wuxu hurriedly recited the six-character Great Ming Mantra silently, suppressing the alcohol bug that was about to move, but said with a smile on his face, " This must be the world-famous Beauty Purple?"
Wuxu heard at Tianyuan Yansheng Temple in Dadu that there is a kind of grape in the desert of the Western Regions. After ripening, even the skin and flesh are purple, and the juice is like spiritual wine. Ordinary people eat one and they will get drunk. Monks eat it and it can be resolved. The cold and cold air in the body. Also, this grape blooms once every nine years and bears fruit once every nine years. When mature, it becomes purple and the fragrance spreads for ten miles. People who do good things take the meaning of "two-eight girls" and call it Beauty Purple. .It’s a pity that this beautiful purple is in the hands of a monk force called Liushamen. It is used to cooperate with its unique skills and is rarely traded with outsiders. Pasiba is not a person who is greedy for oral pleasure. I have been staying at Yuan Yansheng Temple for nearly a year and have seen many strange things, but this is the first time I have eaten this beautiful purple.
Xuanjizi nodded with a smile, "Exactly. I think about the past, when I was practicing Taoism in Zhongnan Mountain. In the past hundred years, I only had a few teaching ceremonies, and I happened to meet them. It was a real treat."
Speaking of this, Xuanjizi seemed to recall memories. He raised his head slightly, with a faint black air on his face. He carefully considered every word as if he were writing a poem handed down from generation to generation. "In fact, once, there were several disciples of our sect who were in the Western Regions. While traveling, I met some gangsters on the road and had a dispute. At that time, those people saw that they were wearing Quanzhen Taoist robes and did not dare to make any mistakes. They just followed them secretly and set up an ambush in the desert at night. Those people, the skills It is strange and very different from the Central Plains. However, the few disciples of our sect were only at the fifth or sixth level of the mortal world and had insufficient experience. In the end, none of them survived. The leader was furious and ordered Pindao to go down the mountain immediately. He must clean up Xiaoxiao and cheer up. The sect has great reputation. Pindao, who concurrently held the position of Law Enforcement Hall at that time, was practicing the Taixu Forgetting Sword in seclusion and received the order to teach. The next day he left seclusion and descended the mountain. He flew day and night to the desert to find its main altar. A handful of peach wood, for three days and three nights, danced through the yellow sand, and the sword was as good as the seven stars. The thieves died and fled. Finally, Pindao, carrying thousands of pounds of beauty purple, returned to Zhongnan Mountain to resume his life. All the people in the sect, They all shared it, and Pindao was jokingly called the Grape Taoist Master. Unfortunately, the saplings brought back at that time were not successfully transplanted."
Xuanjizi narrated while eating the Beauty Purple Grape, his tone was soothing, and every sentence was fragrant. Wuxu listened quietly, clasped his hands and said, "So, things in the world are unpredictable. In the past, Beauty Purple was like morning dew, and it changed with time. And passed away, today's beauty is like spiritual wine, with a fragrance lingering on the lips and teeth. Fellow Taoist Xuanji, in this sea of clouds in Mount Lu, you are free and at ease, without any knowledge of the devil's path, so why should you be disappointed?"
Xuanjizi flicked the whisk in the dust, and the black air on his face disappeared, "What an undivided demon. Fellow Taoist Wuxu said it wonderfully." After saying that, he lightly tapped the fruit plate with his right index finger, and those beautiful purple grapes flew into the air.
, a stream of demonic energy circled and danced, and then turned into an ice disk, rising up strands of ice vapor. Those beautiful purple grapes seemed to be floating, as if they were in a glacier.
Wuxu smiled and said, "Grapes are like wine. After being chilled, they have a unique flavor." Then he and Xuanjizi took them one by one through the air, as if eating and drinking.
Xuanjizi ate a few iced grapes and seemed to have calmed down. He didn't want to mention his past affairs anymore, so he smiled playfully at Wuxu, changed the topic, and said, "The six peaks of Lushan Mountain are opened.
Not to mention that most of the monks have entered this place, but all the rare things in the world have also been collected. Take Beauty Purple as an example, if you want to see this thing in the human world, I am afraid it will take a lot of trouble; in Lushan Mountain
superior
, but you and I eat easily. Why? Monks, no matter good or evil, no matter which sect or sect, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, all want to go up the mountain to find opportunities, and they will also carry with them the foundation of their sect in the human world.
Come here. It can be said that after a while, the world under the mountain will really be a secular world. Fellow Taoist Wuxu, asking others to go down the mountain to be free is like asking the immortals to debase themselves and descend to the earth."
Wuxu said in surprise, "Fellow Taoist Xuanji, am I exaggerating? Even if some sects demolished their mountain gates and moved them to Lushan Mountain, the aura of heaven and earth in the world is still there, which contains many rare things.
.How can we talk about the secular world?”
Xuanjizi shook his head and sneered, "Fellow Taoist Wuxu, please don't laugh. As far as Pindao knows, there are really some sects that want to bring everything in the human world. Nothing else.
Say, the Danmen on Qiankun Island is an example."
"Oh?" Wuxu looked at Xuanjizi and asked for more information.
Xuanjizi continued to take a piece of rhinoceros meat and continued while eating, "Fellow Taoist Wuxu, you must also know that the six peaks of Lushan Mountain are opened, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually gathers here. Therefore, the Alchemy Sect has already collected all the elixirs for alchemy.
The stoves were all moved to Lushan. Because one was declining and the other was rising, it was better to make alchemy in Lushan.
The original fire dragon vein. Now, the leader of the Danmen Sect, Wanyan Zhenjun, Yi Danping, has issued an order to move the Danmen Sect’s medicinal fields and rare medicinal herbs in the Dianchi Lake in the human world to Lushan Mountain in batches. As for other things, they have been done a long time ago.
They were brought up all at once. Even the stone tablet at the mountain gate has been brought up."
Wuxu listened carefully, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "So, the human world is no less than experiencing another catastrophe? Kungfu, treasures, herbs, all good things have been moved by the monks
Lushan Mountain and Sea of Clouds.”
"It's not just a good thing," Xuanjizi lowered his voice slightly, "As far as Pindao knows, all the sects have now sent special personnel to travel around the world, specifically looking for good roots and seedlings, and bring them to Lushan and add them to the sect.
"
Wuxu saw that Xuanjizi lowered his voice and was quite cautious. With a thought in his heart, he asked, "Are the sects above the six peaks like this too?"
Xuanjizi said hey, but smiled but didn't answer.
Wuxu frowned, "This kind of love is to attract young men. However, the monk sect is quite serious and cautious in accepting disciples. If you think about it, you won't really fall in love with it. If you kidnap it and leave, it must be showing two surgical techniques. No matter how mysterious it is,
He also talked mysteriously about the great road, and then casually gave some jewels, silver or elixirs, and then he flew away with his son while everyone was in high spirits and worshiping him."
Wuxu thought to himself for a while and then asked, "I saw murderous intent everywhere on Lushan Mountain. Let's just talk about it here. It's the same as in the human world. The weak eat the strong. Those with high cultivation are seniors. Once you have money, you will be willful.
It's really like that besieged city. Of course there are many people who want to go up the mountain, but don't they really want to go down?"
Xuanjizi saw that Wuxu still refused to admit defeat and was still pestering the few poor female cultivators who were just like the singers in the flower shop in the world below the mountain.
Along the way of spiritual practice, I meet
The misfortune turned into good fortune, quite smoothly. First, he took away the gift of the body and became a monk in the Mandala Dharma Realm. Later, he received the care and protection of Master Pasiba. At a young age, he was already a Buddhist monk in the real Dharma Realm. I don’t know how to envy him.
How many people are there in my generation?!"
Wuxu put his palms together and said, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."
Xuanjizi, who had already eaten a lot of beauty purple, was already a little drunk. He put one hand on the case and said with a chuckle, "People say that once you enter the noble family, it is as deep as the sea. I say that once you practice, it is difficult to turn back."
Wuxu actually has this kind of feeling, but looking at Xianfeng Daogu, Xuanjizi seems to be drunk or demonic, holding a fly whisk, but also uninhibited, touching the case with his palm, and moving his fingers slightly, but he seems to be
As he played the stringless harp, he couldn't help but laugh and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
Xuanjizi patted the table and said with a smile, "Master Wuxu, let me ask you. You are now a real monk in the Dharma Realm. Not only can you summon wind and rain, reverse the sun and moon, but at least your life span will be increased. You can ride the wind and wave your fingers.
Earthquakes and mountains shake
.I would like to ask, Master, are you willing to be a worldly person? A steel knife and two thieves will make you unable to control your life and death, and you can be chopped and killed at will. When the cold and heat are intertwined, if you are not careful, the yin and yang will not be adjusted.
Bedridden?"
Wuxu smiled and said, "These are just details. The important thing is that the poor monk wants to pursue the great road. Therefore, he does not want to be a secular person anymore."
Xuanjizi smiled and said, "Master Wuxu, let me ask you. Now, your eyes can see hundreds of miles away, your ears can hear the chirping of insects, and your spiritual consciousness can penetrate the void and travel in all directions. When you meditate, your mind is at ease and your body is as light as if you were in the nine heavens.
Above, the artistic conception is indescribable. Are you willing to be a blind, deaf, and idiot like a worldly person? Are you willing to be a blind, deaf, and idiot like a worldly person? Or are you willing to be in that state of incomparable joy where body and Tao are in harmony?"
Wuxu put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, Buddhist meditation does not focus on all kinds of peace, happiness and joy. The fifty evil demons mentioned in detail in the Surangama Sutra are just to get rid of such delusional thoughts."
Xuanjizi sneered and said, "That's a saying in Buddhism. When a monk reaches a deep level of cultivation, his spirit and body become one, floating and enlightened. That kind of artistic conception and feeling is just like being made for an emperor.
Even if you are afraid, you may not be willing to change. Worldly people see that monks sit in seclusion for several years.
I think it's very painful, but I don't know that monks are enjoying it, forgetting things and themselves. All these things, you think, who is willing to go down the mountain and go to the world where spiritual energy is becoming increasingly scarce and all kinds of exercises, herbs, and treasures are gone?
Where to go? Isn’t it like asking immortals to debase themselves and come down to earth?”
Wuxu couldn't help but ponder and nodded, "Isn't this equivalent to being addicted to drugs? In my past life, I read some news, and some drug addicts said that after taking drugs, they felt in a daze, suddenly, forgetting things and me, and it was difficult to extricate themselves."
But I heard Xuan Jizi slam the table again, and his voice was a little louder, "Once you enter the Hou family, it is as deep as the sea, and once you practice, it is difficult to turn back! It is said that there is a golden house in the book, and there is a face like jade in the book. But I don't know,
practice
There is freedom in the middle, and the great road lies in practice. Therefore, in the past, there were female cultivators who became singers and forced themselves to be happy just to stay in Lushan and practice; later, there was Xuanjizi who became a demon and killed people and took swords just for the sake of a hundred-foot pole.
Go one step further!"
Xuanjizi assassinated the Chunyang Sect and seized the Huanglong Sword. Later, when the incident was revealed, he was chased by the Taoist sect and was forced to join the demonic path. Wuxu also knew these things. Today, Xuanjizi first recalled all the things in Zhongnan Mountain in the past, and now he pretended to be a female monk.
The singer got excited at the beginning and mentioned the incident with his own words, feeling very emotional. There was heaviness, regret and unwillingness in his words.
Wuxu couldn't help but sigh, "I would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on the back of a bicycle."
Here, Wuxu used an allusion from his previous life. Naturally, Xuanjizi didn't know that, so he asked, "How do you sit in a BMW? What is a bicycle?"
Wuxu smiled, then made some adjustments according to the customs of this life, and told this allusion from his previous life.
Xuanjizi was very angry and slapped the case hard, "Fellow Taoist Wuxu, this is wrong. From what you said, it seems that the woman can choose freely? This is totally wrong!"
Wuxu hurriedly clasped his palms together and said, "I would like to hear from my fellow Taoist."
Xuanjizi slowly withdrew his hand from the table, stood it up in front of his chest, made a hand seal, settled, and said without sadness or joy, "Master Wuxu, you first left the Hualien Miaofa Sect, and then went to Tianyuan
Yansheng Temple, because of various reasons, is like a wandering cloud and wild crane. How do you know that this sect is like the Hou Sect?
?" Then he shook his fly whisk, looked at the sky, and said quietly, "When you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea, and when you enter the Zongmen, it is as deep as the sea. Once you enter the Zongmen, you have the founder, the head teacher, the master, and the teacher.
Uncle, how many indescribable bonds do you have? If you, Taoist friend Wuxu, had not been expelled from the Hualien Miaofa Sect, you would have been
As a wandering monk stationed at Tianyuan Yansheng Temple in Xi, he would inevitably fall into the crime of apostasy and be cast aside by monks all over the world. He would be subjected to endless suppression, ostracism and even pursuit. On that day, Tong saw that the master of the Chunyang Sect had no intention of practicing and had an illegitimate child.
Wandering in the rivers and lakes, he lost all the attitude of a monk, and instead looked like a deceitful person in the rivers and lakes. Only then
The next thing happened. As a result, he was first expelled from the Quanzhen Sect and wanted to kill him, and then he was not tolerated by the Zhengyi Sect. The Taoist sect had no place to stay, and fled in panic to the Demon Prisoner Peak. That was what happened before, Wuxu
Fellow Taoist, those female cultivators you see, if they are casual cultivators, that's fine, but if they are in the sect, hehe."
Xuanjizi's words were vague when it came to killing Chunyang Gate and seizing the Huanglong Sword. However, the central meaning was stated clearly and unmistakably. While listening, Wuxu nodded to himself in shock, waiting for what he said.
At the end, with a bleak and angry tone, he smiled and said comfortingly, "Fellow Taoist Xuanji, why are you like this today?"
So cynical? Speaking of those female cultivators, the young monk thought that if they were in the sect, they wouldn't be like this, right? Apart from other things, where is the face of the sect? The face of this sect, in the young monk's opinion, although it is
Face, in fact, is also a matter of incense and love. Fellow Taoist Xuanji can escape to the Demon Prisoner Peak. Is it possible that the Zhongzhengyi Sect has not let it go?"
Xuanjizi, after listening to Wuxu's words, couldn't help but think of the scene when Zhengyi taught Yuzhenzi using the spirit-binding talisman on him that day. He sneered in his heart and said, "Fellow Taoist Wuxu, I still don't understand it."
The sect is as deep as the sea. If those female cultivators were members of the sect, just imagine that the ancestor, head teacher, and master all went to Mount Lu, and took away all the magical tools and techniques needed for cultivation.
, elixirs, medicinal herbs, naturally they can only come to Lushan Mountain. Are they practicing in a secular and desolate place? Are they carrying the crime of apostasy by deceiving their teachers and destroying their ancestors? This is not what you said, fellow Taoist Wuxu, sitting in a BMW
Crying inside is not about laughing behind a bicycle. Whether it’s a BMW or a bicycle, you have to follow behind. Even if it’s painful, you have to endure it, endure it, endure it, and you have to endure it into a smile.”
Wuxu lowered his head and looked at the table, took a long breath, clasped his palms together and said, "I don't know what fate makes these fruits grow so colorful and fragrant."
Xuanjizi took a red-crowned crane head, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and replied, "No matter how good the color, fragrance, and fragrance are, it's not enough for you and me."
Wuxu whispered, "How can you and I not be someone else's meal?"
Xuanjizi laughed heartily, "You Buddhists like to say these nonsense words, euphemistically called Zen practice. If you practice Zen practice here and there, why don't you think you're someone else's meal?"
This was a wonderful thing to say. Wuxu couldn't stop laughing. He picked up two beautiful purple grapes with his fingers and said, "Fellow Taoist Xuanji, these words really resonate with the three tastes of Buddhism. Come on, friend Taoist. It is said that once you enter the sect, you will be deeply familiar."
The sea, once practiced, it is difficult to turn back. A beauty of purple can temporarily relieve your sorrow. The sect is as deep as the sea, and Lushan is lazy to look back."
As the saying goes
Once you go up Mount Lu and enter the clouds, the sect's spiritual practice is as deep as the sea.
Drinking the beauty of purple grapes, I smile at ease recalling the past.