Chapter 335, The Lonely Wood Villa, Whisking the Willows, Hearing Ghosts Cry in the Mourning Clouds
Chapter 335, Gumu Villa brushes silk willows, and hears ghosts crying in the sad clouds
Ti Liu shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Mei Zhenyi pointed to the mountain: "You can enter and exit this magic circle and not disturb the bullfighting, and your cultivation is quite good, but you have not yet attained the Pratyekabuddha. The cow's snoring was filled with divine thoughts and did not hide his spiritual platform. If you have the technique of catching the wind, you can know what he is talking about."
The immortals told Ti Liuzhuo in the witty words of the Shrine of the Shrine that the fat cow's magic name is quite unique, called "Niu Niu's six-layer belly", and he was still "talking" while snoring. This cow looks very lazy, but he practices the skill of dreaming of entering the spiritual platform, so he is unwilling to be disturbed. It was once very courageous and ran away when he was disturbed. The "magic array" of this mountain is its natural special magical power.
Because of his timidity, it had been awakened by its younger brother many times. Later, it became an immortal and went to the world of Zizai Tian. It set up a magic circle on this mountain to sleep, threatening that if anyone trespassed into the mountain and disturbed it, it would never retreat with anyone, and would not escape any longer.
Ti Liu blinked: "You can understand his snoring, but I don't know my practice. If I accidentally break into this mountain and disturb its sleep, it will fight against me?"
Mei Zhenyi smiled bitterly and said, "It thinks it has said hello. Can others understand that it is someone else's business? Otherwise, why is it called the world of Zizai Tian?"
Ti Liulu: "Who is its younger brother?"
Mei Zhenyi: "I didn't say anything in the snoring, but I heard from Master Wukong that of course it was also a bullfight, and he was named the Great Saint of Pingtian Bull Demon King. He had also had his cultivation level in the Yizai Heaven, and he had made waves and gathered in the mountains and forests here."
Ti Liuzhun laughed: "Ba Xun is the devil king, and he also calls himself the Bull Devil king?"
Mei Zhenyi also smiled: "Yes, later, the Bull Demon King was driven out of the realm by Maru and became a demon king. He also made friends with the heart ape Wukong. He was enlightened by Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva on Xuanzang's journey to the west. He left the cultivation of the free and free heaven to achieve the fruit of each heaven. Now he is in the Buddha's kingdom, but his brother is still sleeping here."
He asked a lot of questions, and then asked: "Is this big brother of the Bull Demon King also his cultivation level in the world of Transformation of Freedom and Heaven?"
Mei Zhenyi shook her head: "It doesn't. This is just the world of free heaven opened by Maru. Most monks want to practice and realize the achievements of free heaven. The real free heaven demon rarely sees it unless there is something to walk here. If this Niu Niu's sixth-layer belly is really good, he is not your opponent. He can only bully those who cannot understand its snoring and cannot recognize his magic array."
This is the world of free heaven opened by the devil king Ma Xun. Most of the monks who stop there have no other achievements in the world of free heaven. After ascending, they are led by their wishes or come from other immortal worlds. However, the demons like Dugushen usually have their own world of reclusive spiritual platforms, and are attached to the world of free heaven. They do not have to stop and walk in the outer temple for a long time.
"Look forward and look back and pay attention to this mountain." Mei Zhenyi ordered.
The two of them walked a hundred miles and came to a deep canyon. The three words "South Cloud Stream" were written crookedly on the mountain wall. Ti slipped around and suddenly turned around and said, "There should be a monk living in seclusion here. I can detect the fluctuations of spirit and feel very familiar. It should be the method of ghost cultivation."
Mei Zhenyi smiled slightly: "There are thousands of Taoism in the world, and although it is rare for Yin God to become immortals, you are not the only one."
Ti Liuliu turned around in the canyon and asked, "Are we going in?"
Mei Zhenyi: "There is no cave barrier here, and there is no sign that will not be written to prevent people from entering. If you want to enter, we can just go in."
He slipped around and sneaked in. Mei Zhenyi followed behind and walked into the canyon. At first, there was no abnormality, but gradually he walked to the deepest part. There were white cliffs on both sides. Suddenly, the surroundings darkened, and a cry came, everywhere, everywhere, as if it was very far away and floating in his ears.
The crying was quite strange, and the ups and downs were like a music that invaded Ling Taichung, making people unable to help crying and singing. All kinds of regrets, resentment and sadness came together, but they were not what I experienced and I didn’t know where they came from.
As she cried, Mei Zhenyi was still moving forward without moving, as if she hadn't heard it. She slipped around but suddenly appeared and shouted, "That ghost brother, can you stop crying, okay? I almost made me cry."
"Huh? Finally, I saw someone like me who ascended the ghost cultivator! What's your name? Why don't you cry?" A gust of wind blew, and a hazy figure was talking in the wind. The meaning should be a surprise, but the tone was still crying. The crying sounded better than the singing, but it was also very heartbreaking.
"My name is Ti Liuzhuo, why do I cry?"
The ghost cried and sang again in the cold wind: "Killing people and setting fires, repairing bridges and repairing roads and corpses without bones, abiding by the law and worrying every day, and having a strong beam and having a banquet every night. I went to the West to ask me about the Buddha, and the Buddha said that I was helpless..."
Mei Zhenyi shouted, "Don't you speak well? Have you ever seen the Buddha's heart relics in Lingshan, Buddha Kingdom? What's your name? Why do you cry like this? Listening to your crying, the tune should be an elegy in Guangling area of the world."
The ghost really couldn't speak well, and replied in a crying voice: "What if I haven't gone to Lingshan, so what if I go? Long Song is crying, I'm the crying Guigui..."
This ghost was named Zhou before "Life". He was a wealthy businessman in Guangling area and a famous local "Zhou Dahao Man". He once built bridges and roads, and gave porridge and medicine to do countless good deeds. In the chaotic times of the Southern Dynasty, a powerful man was famous and came to ask for troops and horses to donate. At night, a group of masked men quietly came to kill him, and his family's property was also looted.
Ti Liu jumped and interrupted, "You are so dead, so how can you practice as a Yin God?"
The crying ghost: "I was awakened by the elegy and became a ghost. It turned out that tens of thousands of people in the countryside were attending funerals and cried along the way. I saw countless smiles in my life, but I felt that the crying singing was the most true, good and beautiful voice in the world. Don't you think it?"
"Listen to the song you just sang, what is the 'Strong Liang's banquet every night'? Have you ever seen a thief eat meat and never seen a thief be beaten? Where is the person who killed you now, and how did you start your practice?"
The crying Guigui was still crying and singing: "The person who killed me? He had returned to the dust hundreds of years ago and struggled in the cycle of reincarnation."
Mei Zhenyi suddenly interrupted: "You cried to death, right?"
The crying Guigui was stunned and cried and sang: "How did you know? I went to them and cried every night. For several years, these people died of restlessness and fear. When the villagers heard about this strange thing, they set up temples to worship me, and then they were able to practice incense and vows on earth."
Tsk: "You are not a bad person, but you are too troublesome to speak. You can clearly say a wonderful saying by the immortals, but you have gone around to this day! You have now transcended the cycle of reincarnation, why did you cry like this in the free heaven world?"
The crying ghost cries suddenly became gentle and loud: "Don't you think that the only elegy in heaven and earth is true? My wish is to open up a world full of crying. I stop here to practice and make all passers-by cry when they hear the song. Why don't you?"
Tie Liu: "So what if we don't cry?"
The crying Guigui was stunned. There was only crying in the cold wind and there was no words. After a long time, he cried and said, "You didn't cry, which means that I was not yet home in my practice, so I had to continue practicing."
Mei Zhenyi was thinking about something, but she didn't say anything, and said to Ti Liu: "Let this ghost brother continue crying first, let's go forward."
Walking out of the resentful and gloomy cloud stream, you will see a prairie. There are several continuous hills in the distance, covered with green willow trees. The breeze comes gently, the grass ripples nearby, and the weeping willows fluttering from afar, which is really a fairy-like atmosphere.
Ti Liuzhuan sighed and said with emotion: "In the free heaven world, is there such a good place? There is a cave barrier on the weeping willow mountain over there. After walking so far, I finally saw the real immortal cave."
Mei Zhenyi smiled and said, "The monks who ascended here may not be bad people. They have success in their practice and paranoidness. They are good or evil. They only observe what they do. Some people cannot explain clearly, but you must see through it.... Go and go there and take a look."
There was a big stone in the grass in front of me, and a white rabbit the size of a cheetah was squatting on it. He was grinding two sharp rodents "huffly". When he saw the two of them coming, he looked up and said, "Are you big bad wolf?"
Mei Zhenyi bowed and said, "My name is Lu Chunyang, her name is He Xian, we are not big bad wolf."
"I don't think you are like you either." The white rabbit lowered his head and continued to grind his teeth. Mars burst out from the stone, making a sour sound.
Ti Liuzhuan asked curiously: "Rabbit Fairy, what is your name? Why do you ask this?"
The rabbit looked up again, stared at red eyes and said, "My name is innocent Xiaobai. My wish is to open up a world where little white rabbits eat big bad wolf. Unfortunately, my practice has not yet reached the realm of the free heaven of the world."
"Then, then, then you can keep grinding your teeth, we won't bother you."
The two of them walked around the big stone and continued to move forward, smirking and said, "If Zhang Yaowang Yongjun comes, then the rabbit immortal will definitely not let him go."
Mei Zhenyi shook her head: "The Demon King Zhang would not come to this place. Don't talk about the Green Ox among the demon kings of Longkong Mountain back then. I think the Demon King Xu has the best understanding, but the Demon King Zhang has the best mind. Even if he comes, he will not say that he is a big bad wolf."
Ti Liu thought about it: "If we talk about the cultivation of 'He is transformed into free heaven', the crying ghost may be able to achieve it, but the innocent Xiaobai will not be able to make progress in his practice. If the two teeth continue to grind, they will sooner or later fall into the cycle of reincarnation."
"It's not sooner or later, it's almost right in front of you." Mei Zhenyi turned her head and looked at Ti Liu, with admiration in her eyes, and said again: "You can make such a clear statement, which means that your mind has reached its state of mind and your cultivation is almost done."
He sniffed and said, "What I have attained is not his transformation into free heaven, but the realm of real immortality that you mentioned."
Mei Zhenyi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Is that so? Let's go forward first and then you will know if you look back."
Ti Liuzhuo suddenly realized something, stared at Mei Zhenyi and asked, "You are so mysterious about your retreat. Obviously, your cultivation has improved. Have you achieved success in the Golden Immortal?"
Mei Zhenyi said lightly: "I have made some vows and have not yet proved them. I will tell you that I am walking in the heavenly tribulation of transformation and have not yet experienced it."
Ti Liuzhuo was surprised, subconsciously took Mei Zhenyi's arm, and said with concern: "You are going through disasters, and you are still here to run around?"
Mei Zhenyi: "The heavenly tribulation must be sought in the witness of the transformation. There is no difference between walking, sitting, and lying down. In terms of my wish, I really have to come here, so don't ask more questions or talk."
As I spoke, I had arrived at the foot of the mountain at the end of the grassland. The mountain was full of willow trees, and there was no weed under the shade of the tree. The branches were like new hair, the leaves were just tender, and the breeze was floating among the mountains. The hanging willow branches were like the ocean formed by green silk ribbons.
Ti Liu turned around and frowned: "The cave barrier was built here, and it is not convenient for the owner to invite him to enter without permission. Let's take a detour."
Before he finished speaking, he heard someone in the mountains sending a voice with his divine thoughts: "The elegant guest is coming from afar, and he is not welcomed by far. Please go to the mountains to use a cup of willow tea." The sound of this divine thought comes with the wind, and is pure and pure without any evil intentions. As the willow branches are rolled up in the light and shadow, the gate of the cave heaven is revealed. The four words "Gumu Villa" are written on the gate of the Liumufang, and behind is a small path.
"There is a willow spirit in the mountains. He invited us in as a guest." Mei Zhenyi said in a secret voice.
Ti Liuzhuan was a little confused: "Looking at the blessed land of immortals, it looks like the heavenly court, why did he practice in the free heavenly world?"
"What's going on? You'll know if you go in and take a look." Mei Zhenyi bowed her hands and sang, "The passing fairy friend Lu Chunyang and his Taoist partner He Xiangu worshipped the mountain."
Walking through green willow forests, there is a huge weeping willow on the gentle slope of the mountainside. The shade of the tree is like a pavilion full of silk ribbons. Under the tree is a willow tea table and a few willow chairs. There are three cups of tea on the table, and the tea cups are carved from willow roots. A monk stood next to the tea table, wearing a Taoist outfit with willow branches as hairpins. He looks clear and thin, and his behavior is polite and fairy-like.
"In the owner of Xiagumu Villa, Qingfeng Fushuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishuishui
Mei Zhenyi replied with a favor: "Immortal Friends' Eyes, we come from the East Travel Valley of Heaven."
The breeze caresses the willow and smiles: "So that's it! I was practicing in the Kunlun fairyland, and I have also been to the Heavenly Court after ascending. It is rare for a guest here, please sit down!"
After sitting down, he slipped around and said, "So he has been to Heaven, why did he run here to practice?"
Mei Zhenyi asked in a secret voice: "This is not impossible. Didn't you and I come from the Heavenly Court? Think about Qiao Keli again, she was practicing in the Heavenly Court, but fell into the Heaven of Transformation and Freedom."
While speaking, he pointed to the big willow tree beside him, and stroked the willow in the breeze and said, "The owner of the manor is so elegant. There is a place for guests in my Dongyou Valley, which is also set under the shade of a weeping willow. The pure atmosphere is not like this."
When he heard this, the breeze caressed the willows and laughed repeatedly, "Thank you for your praise, use tea quickly! How about tasting the willow tea in my villa?"
Mei Zhenyi took a sip of tea and praised sincerely: "Good tea is no less than any good tea, and it has the effect of calming the mind and nourishing the spirit. I think the owner of the manor is also a proficient in medicine and refining medicine."
The breeze caresses the willows with a look of satisfaction, and he nods again and nods, "You and I are like friends and I, and I wish we met too late today! I believe you are also a person who loves willows. The plants and trees that nourish all things in the world are the best!"
"No, in my opinion, elm, willow, willow, locust, and locust trees have their own hair, while lotus, apricots, peaches and plums are each fragrant." Mei Zhenyi put down the teacup and answered this sentence.
Qingfeng caressed Liu's smile and faded, and he said, "The fairy friend is not Liu, so it's okay to hold this."
Mei Zhenyi explained seriously: "It's not true. Even if I am a willow in this life, I will still hold this statement."
The face of the Qingfeng stroking silk willow finally changed. He brushed his sleeves and removed the tea table out of thin air, and said unhappily: "Since you don't talk too much, stop talking and see off the guests!"
Ti Liu was drinking tea, but the teacup in his hand suddenly disappeared. He was still the master Yin Keya chatted and laughed, but after saying a few words, why did he part in a bad mood? This visit was really inexplicable.
Mei Zhenyi's face did not change and stood up and saluted, "I'm sorry, I disturbed my fairy friend Yaxing, let's say goodbye!"
The two walked down the hillside and walked through the willow forests. They had already seen the gate of Gumu Villa ahead. They slipped around and suddenly chuckled, "I finally understand why he practiced in the free heaven world."
Mei Zhenyi also smiled: "You only know?"
At this time, a woman walked over from the village gate with a weeping willows. Her face was very beautiful, her breasts and cherry mouths, and her waist was full of charm. She walked closer and bowed and said, "The little woman Ai Qingfeng is the Taoist couple who caresses the willows with a breeze. Don't bother, my Taoist couple is in this state of mind. I only love to make friends with those who praise the willows. If there is any guilt, I apologize for it!"
The origin of her and the breeze caressing the willows in the magical sayings of the immortal family explain the origin of her and the breeze to caress the silk willows-
It turns out that the name of Qingfeng stroking silk willow is not as strange as it is now, it is called Qingfeng. As mentioned earlier, in Kunlun Fairyland, it is called Qingfeng, and there are many boys in Mingyue. He was originally a willow tree in the Qingxu Sect's temple in Kunlun Fairyland. He heard the magic formula for hundreds of years and became a spirit. He worshipped the Qingxu Sect's sect and practiced. He became a boy in the medicine garden, and his magic name was also Qingfeng.
Ai Qingfeng was also a boy from the medicine garden of the Qingxu Sect at that time. He became a Taoist partner with Qingfeng and then flew to the heavenly court one after another. The Qingxu Sect was the Taoist tyranny left by the Jinxian Qingxu True Lord. After they ascended, they went to the Ziyang Cave Immortal Palace opened by the Qingxu True Lord.
When he was in the Kunlun Fairyland, Qingfeng loved planting willows in the medicinal field, and refined bait medicines such as willow leaves and magic weapons as well as lancet knives, willow root sticks, willow whips and other magic weapons. He had been praised by many people and he liked them more and more. After ascending to the Ziyang Cave Immortal Palace, he only liked to plant fairy willows in the outer temples, and even advised Zhenjun Qingxu to persuade the ancestors to only create green willows in the mountains and rivers of the Jinxian Cave, so that the fairy's atmosphere would be the most pure.
Of course, he was persuaded by his ancestors and fellow disciples. Qingfeng sighed: "This place is indeed not my free world!" Then he left the heavenly court and went to the free world of heaven and built such a lonely wood villa. At that time, he heard that the fairy boy from Zuishan Qingfeng had already become famous. Qingfeng did not want to hide his name, so he changed his name to "Qingfeng caressing silk willows".
Because of her Taoist couple, Ai Qingfeng also came to Gumu Villa. She often went back to Ziyang Cave in the Heavenly Court, and the breeze caressed the silk willows and never went back. But in terms of this, they were still disciples of the Ziyang Cave sect, observing the precepts of Ziyang Cave.
Ti Liu blinked and said, "Your name is interesting, Ai Qingfeng, isn't it just loves the breeze? But he has become the breeze to caress the willows."
Ai Qingfeng smiled faintly: "I am still his Taoist partner."
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After leaving Gumu Villa, Ti slipped around and said to himself: "If the Mingyue Fairy Child was like that Ai Qingfeng, the Qing Emperor would not have walked down the Jiutian Xuannv Peak in disgrace."
Mei Zhenyi scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, Qingfeng and Mingyue are not ordinary Taoist couples."
The world of Free Heaven is extremely mysterious. As I spoke, I turned over a dense forest mountain gorge, and the sky light suddenly became dark, as if I entered a night sky. There were thousands of starlight floating in the deep valley ahead, just like the wonder of Qingcheng Mountain on earth, "The Holy Light of the Fairy Travel".
Chapter completed!