Chapter 152: The fate of greed and anger is caused by the human body and the root of affliction is interrupted once

On the evening of the third day after Zhen Yuanzi led his men to leave, a group of people walked out of the valley. A thin old horse with a maroon red horse, and a monk about thirty sat on the iron saddle bridge, with a straight facial features and a very peaceful expression. A disciple led a horse in front of him. The man was less than five feet tall with his sharp-mouthed cheeks and his eyes were shining. He was wearing a golden flower hat and a bright red and yellow cotton cloth. The clothes were like stolen when worn on him.

A fat man with big ears followed behind the horse, shouting while walking: "Senior Brother, when will you go to this road? There is no place to rest. I'm hungry!"

Finally, a young novice monk carrying a burden continued, saying, "From now on the road to the Brahmin Kingdom, there is still a long way."

The monk said immediately: "Don't talk about the distance and distance of the road. As long as you see the nature and be sincere, and look back every time, you will be Lingshan."

The monkey head who was leading the horse in front said, "Along the way, the master spoke, and he was not allowed to eat every word. There is a big manor in front of him, so he happened to spend one night staying, so he would be able to climb the mountains tomorrow."

The monk dismounted his horse and walked, looking at the manor and said, "This is not an ordinary atmosphere, it is a place where extraordinary people live."

The monkey stretched his head and looked at it for a few seconds and said, "There is no trace of evil spirits, it should be the place where the monks live in seclusion."

"That's right. This place was built by Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earthly immortals. Naturally, it is not an ordinary manor. Where did all the elders come from?" Someone answered in front of the manor gate, but saw that the gate had opened. A boy in feather clothes and a little girl walked out, which was the breeze and the bright moon.

The monk stepped forward and said, "I am Xuanzang, a monk from the Tang Dynasty. I am traveling west to seek Dharma and passing by Guibao Mountain. I see the sun set in the west. Can I stay for one night?"

Qingfeng bowed: "You are Xuanzang? This manor is where the fate is, please come in."

Qingfeng welcomed Xuanzang and others into Wuguanzhuang. Mingyue pulled his sleeves behind him and asked in a low voice: "Brother Qingfeng, what is the person who leads the horse? A human is not a human being or a monster. A god doesn't look like a god or a Bodhisattva?"

Qingfeng whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, this person has the indestructible body of Vajra and the indestructible body of the Golden Immortal. His cultivation is quite good, and his origin is quite unique. Even I can't see the clues clearly. All these four people have good cultivation, and the fat man is also transformed into the Golden Immortal Wheel, but it's a bit inconsistent, and even the thin horse is transformed by a divine dragon."

While speaking, he walked through the second door to the main hall. He saw the words "Heaven and Earth" hanging on the central mountain screen, and a pair of golden bottles were placed on the carved lacquer table below. Xuanzang was a little confused, and stopped to worship under the words "Heaven and Earth" and turned around and asked Qingfeng: "The master here is also a monk, why do he only worship the words "Heaven and Earth?"

Qingfeng: "Then you have to ask Zhenyuan Daxian himself, who is known as the ancestor of the earth immortals, and he does not know who he respects, so he only offers heaven and earth."

Xuanzang's eldest disciple Xinyuan Wukong said, "What a big tone. Can't you compare yourself with Yuanshi?"

Xuanzang scolded: "Submission to heaven and earth means to serve life for a long time, so don't you speak nonsense."

At this time, Mingyue poked her head out from behind Qingfeng and asked, "Xuanzang, what method are you asking for with these people?"

Xuanzang replied with a smile: "Far from the Tathagata, the near-light legacy."

Xin Yuan Wukong pointed at Qingfeng again, and Mingyue asked, "Who are you two?"

Qingfeng: "My name is Qingfeng. She is Mingyue. The boy from Kunlun Fairyland, Wenzui Yam Garden, was entrusted by Zhenyuan Daxian to guard here."

When Xuanzang saw that his master was not at home, he did not disturb him much. He asked his eldest disciple Xin Yuan Wukong to rest. The second disciple Zhu Baliang untied his bags and took some rice and grain to cook in the stove in the farm. The porter Zhishen helped to burn the fire. The three followers all went there and Xuanzang sat in the hall to rest.

At this time, Qingfeng took another tray in. There were two fruits on the yellow silk. The fruit was about seven inches long and had four limbs and torso like a child. Qingfeng handed the tray to the monk and said, "Master Xuanzang. The owner of this place, Zhenyuan Daxian, was an old friend in your previous life. I heard that you were passing by here, so I gave it to you two vegetarian fruits. Now that he is not here, I will deliver it to you."

Xuanzang was surprised to see the fruit: "This thing is extraordinary. If you smell its breath, you can sweep away the evil spirits all over your body. What is it?"

Qingfeng: "The elder has good eyesight, and this fruit is called Cao Refuge Dan. His nature is extremely cold and pure. Ordinary people cannot accept it, but they cannot accept it even if it is hurt or painful. He has the ability to purify the furnace and cauldron, and those who take it will not be contaminated by the poison of the five elements. The earth grass Refuge Dan here is not ordinary. The immortal energy between heaven and earth will be nourished for 10,080 years. The fruit appears in the human body, and the beauty of transforming into shape and prolonging life." He introduced the wonderfulness of Cao Refuge Dan and the method of taking it.

Xuanzang stood up and shook his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Please also tell me your gratitude to the master here, but I dare not take such treasures easily... It would be normal if I give alms of water and rice, but monks should not accept it."

No matter how much Qingfeng persuaded him, Xuanzang just shook his head and refused. Seeing that he was determined, Qingfeng no longer persuaded him. He could only sigh and said, "If you don't accept it, I can't force it. Zhenyuan Daxian is about to come back soon. He may chase you on the road. You can explain to him when the time comes, it's not that I haven't passed the message to do things."

Qingfeng carried Cao Huandan out, and happened to meet Zhishen who prepared the meal and brought it to Xuanzang. Seeing Qingfeng going out, Zhishen stood sideways and was very polite. Qingfeng greeted and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhishen replied: "A Buddhist monk."

Qingfeng came to the quiet room of the back hall, and saw Mingyue jumping around on the table, chairs and benches. Hearing that there were no houses in the fields of Zui Yam, Mingyue had never seen these objects before. After transplanting the spiritual roots of heaven and earth here, the gathering of immortal spirits covered the inside and outside of Wuguan Village. Mingyue ran around these days and was very novel.

Qingfeng greeted, "Mingyue, stop playing, come and eat grass and elixir. After a while, the fruit will become stiff and lose its medicinal properties."

Mingyue jumped off the table and asked curiously: "Was that monk not eating grass to reincarnate?"

Qingfeng: "Yes, he doesn't want to be favored for no reason."

Mingyue held the grass back to the alchemy, looked left and right, and asked again: "Brother Qingfeng, you have guarded the spiritual roots of heaven and earth for 1,800 years, just to return the alchemy for three grasses?"

Qingfeng smiled: "At first, I just borrowed the land to practice, and Zhen Yuanzi asked me to protect the spiritual roots of heaven and earth until the grass returns to the elixir is mature, so I asked three more grass returns to the elixir, and he asked me to be the boy in Wen Zuishan's medicine field... I didn't hurry to talk, take grass returns to the elixir."

Speaking of this, what are the miraculous effects of the grass elixirs formed on the spiritual roots of heaven and earth? It is said that it can help immortals overcome tribulation?

It is formed by the gathering of the spiritual and immortal energy in the world for ten thousand years, and after taking it, it can greatly increase its magic power. Of course, this does not mean that the magic power will increase immediately after taking it, but rather that within ten thousand years, as long as you sit and activate the spirit of your body, your magic power will increase, and you will be able to improve without any obstacles, just like being in the fairy spirit cave heaven.

It also has a human body fruit. It looks like a human body and has a miraculous effect after taking it. If the Dharma body of the deity is destroyed, it may be due to heavenly punishment or other reasons. As long as the spiritual consciousness has not dissipated, it can be condensed again. This is equivalent to an additional Dharma body that truly passes through the tribulation, and there is no need to reincarnate and entrust and re-educate.

Among the Nine-Turn Purple Gold Pills that Mei Zhenyi wants to refine, there is a grass-returning elixir, which refers to the ordinary earth grass-returning elixir fruit, which matures in thirty years, rather than the human body fruit produced on the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. This human body fruit is even more precious than the Nine-Turn Purple Gold Pills, and it is of course not worth it to just use it as a medicine to refine elixirs.

It is not a simple way to take it, but it is dissolved with cleansing and contains it like a sublingual fluid. It is given by jade liquid to refine the body.

Mingyue and Qingfeng each took one. After taking it, Mingyue felt cold hands and feet and needed to sit quietly for several hours to transform the medicinal power. Her origin and cultivation were unique. The medicinal properties of the human body and fruit field had a particularly strong impact on her. Qingfeng was guarding her to protect her, and it was inevitable that she would be negligent. Something happened during this period.

The heart monkey Wukong had great supernatural powers and spiritual ears. When Qingfeng and Xuanzang were talking in the hall, he let the horse back and walked into the yard and heard it all. He heard that there were such treasures in the world. They hid under the wall and scratched their heads. He also heard that the master refused to accept it, so anxious that he wanted to turn somersaults. Qingfeng left with the human body fruit. He was one by one with Mingyue. These heart monkey Wukong knew about it and had thoughts in his heart.

The spiritual root tree of heaven and earth was thousands of feet high, but the traces were hidden by the casting spell. It was invisible to stand outside the backyard. But the heart monkey Wukong had his own magical powers, and the golden light in his eyes shone straight towards the center of the Wuguanzhuang fairy spirit gathering. The spiritual root of heaven and earth revealed his body. He disappeared and turned to the backyard. He jumped onto the tree and found a fruit and reached out to pick it.

This time he didn't pick it off. The monkey Wukong secretly said with a wonderful sound, and used his magical power to move it. He pulled the fruit off. Unexpectedly, the fruit turned into a breeze and dissipated, returning to the immortal spirit between heaven and earth. Only then did he remember the various things that Qingfeng said to Xuanzang about this fruit. After blinking for a long time, he took out a golden hoop iron rod, used the golden hoop on the rod to shoot down two fruits, and used the clothes to cover the tree and sneak out of the backyard.

Xinyuan Wukong came to the kitchen. Zhishou was gone, only Zhu Baliang was eating with a big bowl. He hurriedly took the bowl to find water to transform grass and return the pill. Unexpectedly, Zhu Baliang came over and grabbed his lichen collar and said, "Senior Brother, are you going to steal other people's fruits? I also heard what the little boy said to his master. He was about to discuss it with you, but he saw you sneaking in with these two fruits."

Xinyuan Wukong said, "Silently, if you run into it, just divide it." The two of them also ate a human fruit in the kitchen.

Zhu Baliang had a fat face and a big mouth. He had not tasted it after siping it. He felt cold all over his body and numb hands and feet. He asked in surprise: "Senior Brother, what does your fruit taste like? Why didn't I taste it? I just felt like drinking a bowl of ice plum soup on a hot day?"

Xin Yuan Wukong sneered and said, "You fool, you have not practiced enough, and you take medicine quickly and become more and more slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfeng shouted in the yard and said, "What a bald thief, who is so bold and rude!"

It turned out that Mingyue was sitting quietly to regulate her breathing, and suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Brother Qingfeng, it's not good. The monkey's head broke the magic circle in the backyard, slipped up the tree and stole three fruits."

Her five senses and spiritual sense are one with the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. The Mingyue should be able to sense it as soon as her heart monkey Wukong tried to move. However, because she did not notice the medicinal properties, her spiritual sense immediately regained a little. Qingfeng stood up and changed color and said, "You still need to adjust your spirit and don't move around, I'll go to settle the accounts with them."

Qingfeng came to the front yard and shouted and immediately alarmed Xuanzang who was sitting in the living room. He went out and asked, "Why did the fairy boy say evil words?"

Qingfeng: "If you have evil deeds, you will naturally be criticized! I kindly give you two grasses and return them to the elixir. It would be fine if you don't accept them, but you don't know how to restrain your disciples and do such a theft."

Xuanzang was shocked and quickly ordered Zhishou to call Xinyuan Wukong and Zhu Baliang and asked if they had stolen grass and pills in the village? Zhu Baliang pointed at Qingfeng and shouted: "You boy, Zhenyuan Immortal gave my master two grass and pills. Master doesn't eat it, and we disciples, we should make good relationships. Zhenyuan Immortal originally said that he would give two, but I and my senior brother took two. What are you going to curse?"

Qingfeng asked, "The Great Immortal Zhenyuan only asked me to give two elixirs to Xuanzang with grass, but did not say that they would give to others. Do you thieves come to beg for alms or rob? On the way to the west, you met a kind-hearted family to stay overnight. Is this the same thing?"

Xinyuan Wukong said, "The owner of this manor wants to donate two grass return pills, and we have also used two grass return pills. The causes and consequences are clear and clear. You, a boy who passes on the family, are you here?... Oh, I understand, my master doesn't eat them, you will eat those two grass return pills by yourself. When the master asked, he pushed them to my master's name... You, a thief in the small prison area, can't frame the fruit after stealing, so he became angry!"

The monkey head was clever and actually said something in the opposite direction. It was very aggressive. Qingfeng also moved the real fire and cursed at Xuanzang: "If the son doesn't teach him, the father's fault is his own preference for thieves. Is this how your master teaches his disciples? Is it necessary for you to say too much? You bring this stingy monkey with a sharp-mouthed thief. What is your heart to be at peace?

Xuanzang had already understood the whole story, and stepped forward to apologize repeatedly, advising: "I don't want to accept such a valuable thing from my master here, but my two disciples greedy for eating, even if they are on the land of me, the little fairy child can explain to Zhenyuan Daxian. My disciple is inappropriate and rude, and I will punish him. I will apologize to the little fairy child here."

Qingfeng: "You have some reason to speak, but the thief monkey stole three grass and pills. How to calculate the extra one? This is not my thing. I am entrusted by someone to take care of it, so I must be investigated."

Zhu Baliang shouted: "It's obviously two, senior brother. Did you secretly eat one more?"

Xinyuan Wukong shouted: "The fruit disappeared as soon as it was picked! I guess I went back to my place."

Qingfeng turned around and angrily shouted: "Picking three is three. Monkey Monkey, are you an uncivilized beast species who is ignorant of numbers?"

Xuanzang quickly stopped him: "Wukong. Don't say more!... Little fairy boy, what do you want to deal with?"

Qingfeng: "I have been guarding this tree for 1,800 years and only got three grasses and pills. If I follow me, I will punish the thief monkey to guard the tree for 600 years. But I can't make the decision, and I have the final say in Zhenyuan Daxian. I will never let you go before he comes back."

Zhu Baliang laughed: "I punished my senior brother to guard the tree. Is there any land left in that fruit? Don't you know what the outcome of the Peach Garden in the Immortal Realm of the West?"

At this moment, a roar of bright moon came from the backyard, and the expression of the breeze changed into a divine wind and left. Then the sound of wind broke out in the valley, and the untainted aura of the immortal spirits inside and outside Wuguanzhuang dissipated with the wind. Xuanzang and others were puzzled, and they saw the heart monkey Wukong trembled and said, "Treat the breath!"

Xuanzang stepped forward and grabbed him: "Wukong, what did you do just now?"

The monkey and Wukong grinned his teeth: "That little boy is unreasonable and is a thief monkey. As soon as I was angry, I used a clone technique and went to the backyard to knock down the tree! Give an extra fruit, it would be like killing my life. What kind of immortal cultivation is better to help them cut off this affliction root, and it would be quiet."

Zhishen, who had not spoken next to him, was frightened and shivered: "Senior Brother, why are you doing this so irresistible?"

Xin Yuan Wukong: "How do you know I am a Hu Lai? No matter how magical the grass is, can you practice for others? How can you get real liberation when you stick to a tree? If you don't give up a fruit, how can you get the cause? You don't understand the mystery of it."

"As for this, I want to thank you?" A cold voice came, and Qingfeng was standing at the gate of the courtyard at some point, holding a two-foot-long golden mace in his hand, which was his magic weapon, the gold strike.

Xin Yuan Wukong shrugged and waved his hand, "You have to be welcome."

Qingfeng was abnormal and did not get angry anymore, but just sneered: "You always think that it makes sense, but you can't imitate the heavenly mind for others. Do you really think that everything you do is the right one?... Xuanzang, I ask you, did you just say that things are counted on your land?" He bypassed the rest of the people and came straight to Xuanzang.

Xuanzang nodded silently. After seeing Qingfeng's tone, Wukong saw that Qingfeng had a bad tone and was about to come, but suddenly he fell to the ground with his head in his arms, moaning and rolling, making him feel extremely painful. Xuanzang's lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what spell he was chanting.
Chapter completed!