Chapter 356, you must practice and verify the use of supernatural powers, and you will be able to achieve your own enlightenment.

The child replied to himself: "I saw it in the book. Have you read "The Story of Not Fearing Ghosts"? You have a lot of books here, and I read a lot of books when I was a child, all of which were written in a pile of paper in a large warehouse..."

No one asked him about this, and the child said a lot as soon as he opened his mouth. As a result, he had nothing to say to him when facing this mysterious girl who didn't like to talk. After all, he hadn't talked to anyone for several days.

"The Story of Not Fearing Ghosts" is a publication in the early days of the Cultural Revolution, which compiled many folk legends and celebrity anecdotes from ancient times to modern times, including "Song Dingbo catching ghosts", "Su Dongpo killing ghosts on a moonlit night", "Mr. Lu Xun kicking ghosts" and other short stories. On the surface, it tells how monsters and monsters are not scary, and it is also a children's reading book that implies the introduction of traditional knowledge.

There are also big words on the cover of this book - "Sweeping all monsters and monsters!" In the era when it was published, many works were difficult to publish, and this book had to be published under this banner.

At the end of the Cultural Revolution, Lin and Confucius criticized the four olds and confiscated their homes and fled them everywhere. There were many ancient scrolls and books collected by residents in Wucheng, and many of them were sent to paper mills as raw materials for recycling papermaking, and a large warehouse was piled up. The child was born at Wucheng Paper Mill, and his parents were both technicians in the factory at that time.

Children like to run around since childhood. They do not pick mushrooms in the haystacks and catch crabs in the ditch like other children. Instead, they like to sneak into the pile of paper in the large warehouse and roll around and read various books casually, including various ancient books and contemporary Chinese and foreign reading materials. No one has taught him, but since he became sensible, he naturally knew the words in those books.

"The Story of Not Fearing Ghosts" was also found in the pile of waste books waiting to be returned to the furnace to make pulp. A few days ago, in the dark and gloomy valley of Flying Life, all he thought of was the images of scaring people such as big bad wolf, owl, black master, hanged ghost. Now he is not afraid, and he has no need to be afraid, but he remembers the story of not fearing ghosts.

The child was talking, Tianyue was listening, she was not curious, but she was very patient. After talking for a long time, she saw Tianyue watching him and not responding, she finally mentioned the serious thing: "Do you know how to get out from here? I can't find the way home."

Tianyue: "I have never walked down to Sanmeng Peak."

"So? Is there any way to know someone else here? I'm from..." The child's disappointment was beyond words, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

The reason why he didn't go down the mountain to go home these days was very simple, because he didn't know the way back at all, and it was terrible to get stuck in the mountains and forests until the night was so scary that he had to stay here. Although he was anxious, he could not help. Since he came, he would be at peace, and it was very fun.

"Since you can understand these magic tricks, then verify them. No matter who you are, if you can really confirm the description of the magic trick, you can find your way back." Tian Yue seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a finger on the magic trick engraved on the front wall of the altar.

The little boy scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "How long will it take? I wonder if the summer vacation is enough, can I still catch up with the start of school?"

The Nine Gates of the Forgetful Palace Dharma, the final evidence is that the sea of ​​suffering is superb. This child is completely ignorant of the matter of cultivation. He actually thought of proofreading the practice of romantic Dafa in the remaining summer vacation. If an insider hears it, he doesn’t know whether to cry or laugh, but Tianyue has not cried or laughed, but he just said, “If you want to find the way back, you can only do this.”

The child looked at the inscriptions on the wall, twisted his head and looked at Tianyue. Suddenly he remembered something, blinked his eyes and asked, "When I went up the mountain, I saw a moon-like headlight. Did you light it?"

"This is the mysterious light of the moon, just like the Fengjie in your hand, it is one of the nine artifacts of the Forgetful Palace Town Palace." As soon as Tianyue waved his hand, a round light as the size of a plate appeared in front of him out of thin air. A few days ago, at such a distant place at the top of Sanmeng Peak, the light it emitted could clearly illuminate the Fusheng Valley. Now it is close to you, but it is as soft and bright as it is not strong at all.

The child's mouth opened, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but his fingers slashed through the round light - the light can only be seen, how can it be touched? He frowned slightly, as if he could sense something in his spiritual sense. He reached out and touched it carefully. This time the situation was different. Looking at his gesture, he really touched this round of round light.

Tianyue looked at the child's hands and did not hide the strange color in his eyes, but the child did not notice Tianyue's eyes. He asked in an amazing and exaggerated tone: "It's so beautiful, what is a magical artifact?"

Tianyue: "There are various classics in the Forgetful Palace. If you can read the "Architecture of Artifacts" by yourself."

The child was completely attracted by this round of light, which felt incredible, and asked again: "Are you a god?"

"I am Tianyue." The child just asked her if she was a ghost, and the girl answered the same way.

The child raised his head and asked sincerely: "Can I call you fairy?" Tianyue did not answer, but his eyes clearly did not refuse.

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Many people have a hobby of "collecting" as children. They are not about collecting precious antiques, but about fun things in their eyes, such as cigarette boxes, small pictures, match stickers, etc. The little boy likes to accumulate the almonds on Sanmeng Peak. A week later, he already knows that it is not ordinary apricots, but the spiritual medicine of the almonds of the almonds of the year.

Every time he finished eating the Shengyuan apricot, he liked to take the almonds into the Huacao Spring and let them float on the water to play. The child also wore clothes to go into the water. When he had enough fun, he would wave the wind in his hands and the water on his body would naturally dry.

That day, he sat in the Tumen Hall, playing with almonds and playing with stones. While playing, he said to himself: "The book says that this thing is used to refine the Shengyuan Pill. Can it be roasted and eaten? It's like roasting ginkgo?"

Before he finished speaking, the almonds in front of him burst into a crisp sound, and the shells burst out. The kernel inside had been roasted and emitted an attractive fragrance. The child was not surprised at all and shouted happily: "Wow, popcorn!... Fairy, did you do it?"

If the master of alchemy master Mei Zhenyi saw this scene, she might be inspired and could also refine the same "popcorn". The essence of the almonds of the Yuancaoquan has been refined, but Tianyue has transformed away most of the power of the cultivation bait medicine, turning it into a snack that can be taken, which can replenish the vitality of mortals without harming the body.

But if the Shengyuan Apricot is refined in this way, it would be too wasteful. The most precious medicinal power in the eyes of practitioners will be dissolved.

As the child screamed, Tianyue appeared in front of him, without saying a word but pointed at the thing hanging around the child's neck. Fairy Tianyue doesn't like to talk too much, but naturally she can understand what she means. The child was used to it, and shook the string of big rosary hanging around his neck and smiled: "Does it look like Lu Zhishen? One hundred and eight strings are stringed together, and Wucheng sells hawthorns like this."

A string of bright yellow fruits hung around his neck, which looked like wild hawthorns. It grows in Jiulian Mountain in Wucheng. Every year when it is mature, people in the mountains use thick threads from the soles of their shoes to tie them into a string, just like the large rosary hanging by Lu Zhishen on the stage, and they were sold at the market. Adults bought it for their children, hung it on their necks and ate it slowly, and a string can be eaten for a whole day.

The fruit growing on Sanmeng Peak is a rare auspicious herb, phoenix feathers. Five to seven auspicious herbs grow on auspicious herbs. The slender stems are distributed in fan shape. The fruits at the top are lined up, which looks very similar to the feathers on the head of a peacock from afar. The child used it as a hawthorn at the beginning, but later he learned that it was called the phoenix feathers. At this time, not many of them matured, and it was finally easy to get one hundred and eight.

Of course, there was no thread in the Wangqing Palace to put on the soles of the shoe. He found a long whisker and put it on it. He hung it around his neck and had eaten it several times.

Tianyue did not ask him who Lu Zhishen was, but just said, "After eating, don't forget to sprinkle the phoenix feathers and seeds back to their original place."

"I understand, I have learned how to plant it." The child nodded and agreed, and held up a handful of "popcorn" and asked, "Fairy, do you eat it? It's very delicious!"

Tianyue: "I don't use fireworks on earth."

The little boy: "Oh, this is popcorn, not the elixir, I'll eat it myself."

Tianyue suddenly asked: "The technique of fasting has three grades: upper, middle and lower. Do you understand?"

The child was chewing the almonds in his mouth and replied a little vaguely: "I understand... well, it's so delicious!"

Tianyue glanced at him, waved her sleeves, and a small jade bottle fell in front of the child: "When you sit down tonight, you will take this bottle of Ruimei honey, which will help you stabilize your body and spirit."

...

"What's going on?" The little boy opened his eyes while sitting, and Tianyue sat quietly opposite him. He reached out and grabbed one of her hands. This was exactly the same scene as the Dingjing just now.

Tianyue quietly replied: "It's just to break the delusion. Even if you can realize it yourself, you still need to verify it in your practice."

"Fairy, hold your hand, guess what I understand?" The child blinked, his expression a little cunning.

"What do you understand?" Tian Yue asked rare.

The child's answer was enough to make the practitioners of all major sects in the world vomit blood. He laughed and said, "I know how you cooked popcorn!"

Tian Yue only said four words that seemed to be unrelated: "The most beautiful person has no dreams."

"The most dreamless person? Well, I think about it carefully. I can teach people how to run into the dream in the future!" The child was a little tricky and still grabbed Tianyue's hand.

"It should be OK in the future, but now you still need to practice and verify." Tianyue looked at the child's speech, with a rare look of praise in her eyes.

The child asked strangely, "Why do you think of me like this?"

Tianyue: "The worldly practice requires nature, qualifications, and understanding. Since ancient times, ordinary people have divided into nine levels. Only those of all three can enter the path of practice, and there is an opportunity to break the delusion."

The child asked curiously: "Is it okay to be the third-rate? Then what level am I?"

Tianyue: "Your qualifications and understanding are not as good as you are, and you are not among the nine mortals."

Kid: "What about the temperament?"

Tianyue: "If you ask yourself in the future, you still have no choice but to assert it now."

The child didn't understand for a moment, his hands loosened slightly, and Tianyue disappeared in front of him.

...

"Fairy, fairy! It is said in the classics that I feel the same way as the fate of passing the vacuum, and then creating a heart again. Why don't I feel it?" The child asked Tianyue, and another seven days had passed. At this moment, he was holding a large slingshot in his hand, which tied the two magical artifacts of Chengfengjie and Sun Magpie together.

Tianyue asked back: "Since comprehending the Fengliu Dafa, have you used magical powers?"

The child's answer was pun: "No, I don't."

Tianyue: "Then the vacuum disaster is of course nothing to you, it's just like taking a step."

Kid: "I want to ask why?"

Tianyue looked at him, with a hint of undetectable compassion in her eyes, and slowly said, "Since you have asked, I will tell you that everyone in the world is different, this is your blessing."

The child asked in confusion: "What is blessing? Is the retribution of blessing?"

Tianyue gave the most concise answer that even a child could understand: "No, it is because you came to this world, the same and different from others, whether it is a blessing or a blessing in yourself." Then he told the longest words since he met this child.

The child was a little stupid when he heard this. He sat there for a long time but couldn't react. He wanted to ask, but he didn't know what to ask. That day, he didn't sleep all night, lying in the clouds outside the Forgetful Palace to toss and turn. After a while, he said to himself and laughed: "The worldly Taoism is in sight, and the realm of understanding is achieved. Am I not a human being, but a immortal of transformation? That's so awesome, even the boys in our class!"

After thinking, he thought again: "The fairy also said that even if the state is self-contained, it must be proved in practice. But what's the use? There is no magical power at all. What's the difference between it and others? It's not as good as others!" He became frowning again.

"You haven't slept all night and did not do your best." When it was dawn, Tian Yue suddenly appeared in front of her and said.

The child got up and sighed, "Fairy, I want to know why?"

"If you want to know and understand, you need to understand what you have achieved through your practice?" Tianyue answered this sentence, and seemed to feel too embarrassed by the child. He was afraid that he would not understand for a moment, so he changed his words and comforted him: "As long as you are on the Sanmeng Peak, there will be no distinction around me, and all kinds of magical powers will be used without any obstacles."

When the child heard this, his eyes lit up. He grabbed Tianyue's hand and said, "What should I do?"

"Actually, you have done it, but you can't realize it. Only after you have realized it through the supernatural experience will you realize it." Tianyue's answer was so mysterious. Although the child did not fully understand it, he no longer felt sad.

...

With a loud bang, the Forgetful Heavenly Palace on the entire cloud pile trembled slightly. The child in the Tumen Hall held a large slingshot in his hand, shrank his neck and lowered his eyebrows, and said stammeringly: "I didn't mean it. I didn't expect that this slingshot would have such great power when it was shot!... I will compensate for the things I broke, and I will definitely pay."

The altar of Tumen Hall was missing a foot-square corner, but Tianyue's face was not angry, and she just asked, "Can you pick up the Xirang Divine Pearl?"

"Yes, I saw that it was just the size of it, so I wanted to try it, but I hit it out as soon as I failed." The child was in trouble today, and I didn't know how Tianyue would punish him.

Tian Yue didn't punish him, pointing to the defect of the altar, saying: "This altar in the Tumen Hall is invincible with water and fire, and it is difficult to get hurt by swords and weapons. Therefore, it is made by refining weapons. Take a closer look. After going down the mountain in the future, find the same five-color earth to repair it."

The child nodded repeatedly and replied, "It must be, I will repair it in the future, even if it is more difficult than Nuwa repairing the sky."

Tianyue's face seemed to have changed slightly, but the child didn't see it. He lowered his head and remembered another thing. Tianyue just mentioned "down the mountain". He had been on Sanmeng Peak for more than half a month. His family must be very anxious. It seems that after he has achieved the perfect practice of the Romantic Dafa, he will go back immediately.

The longer I stayed here, the more I became more reluctant. He thought in his heart that he would definitely come back in the future and would definitely go to find the Five Colored Earth after going down the mountain.

Tianyue walked out of the Tumen Hall, and after a while, she appeared again, handed the child a crystal bead, which seemed to be a marble-sized crystal ball, and instructed: "The Xirang Divine Bead cannot be used like this. If you want to play a slingshot, just use these white li stone beads."

...

"The book says that the sea of ​​suffering can see all kinds of reincarnation in the previous life, but I haven't seen it, but I really remembered the way home, and the fairy didn't lie to me." The child stood in front of Tianyue and spoke. He had practiced and realized the various realms described in the Romance and Dafa, and had experienced the sea of ​​suffering and achieved the supernatural achievements. It has just been a month since he reached the Sanmeng Peak.

"I have never taught you anything, right?" Tianyue's words were always so unexpected. She seemed not surprised by the child's suffering, and she didn't even mention it.

The child thought for a while: "It seems to be true, the fairy didn't teach me anything."

Since the child climbed to the Sanmeng Peak and understood the Romantic Dafa by himself, Tianyue did not teach him a single magic trick, but asked him to practice and verify it by himself. The various scriptures and scriptures in the Forgetful Palace were also read by the child. Tianyue sometimes reminded him to find something to read, but never taught it directly.

"You are not my disciple." Tian Yue suddenly said this again, as if explaining something, it seemed like a reminder.
To be continued...