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Chapter 33 Bonfire Night Talk

In the next month, Mu Qiuhuang still had to run with the carriage every day. If he fainted from exhaustion, Zhang Fuling would just give him a small yellow pill without saying a word. If he still didn't faint after running every day,

In the past, I had to walk for another hour. Although Mu Qiuhuang was exhausted every day, he never complained.

Although Zhang Fuling kept talking about letting Mu Qiuhuang be responsible for the next day's food every day, every time Mu Qiuhuang woke up, the prey had already been hunted, sometimes it was pheasants, sometimes it was hares, and one day it was even

After returning a wild deer, Mu Qiuhuang was responsible for cleaning the game and roasting it... Although the two of them had to take turns preaching to Wu Xin every day, such as "what wine and meat passed through the intestines, the Buddha retained it in his heart"

Discourse.

But Wu Xin was as "Wuxin" as his nickname, and was indifferent to the actions of the two. He still adhered to his original intention every day, watching the two of them drink and eat meat, and went to pick some wild fruits and mushrooms to satisfy his hunger... Let's start first.

The two of them were still eager to assimilate Wu Xin, but in the end they both lost the effort. After saying helplessly to Wu Xin, "Rotten wood cannot be carved," they no longer tried to coax Wu Xin to drink and eat meat...

It is worth mentioning that Zhang Fuling always likes to sleep soundly during the day, but at night he always lets Mu Qiuhuang sleep in the carriage, while he sits on the roof of the carriage and meditates with his eyes closed.

It is said that one is absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

Mu Qiuhuang ran with the carriage during the day, and stayed in bed at night without paying much attention. However, as time went by, she accidentally noticed something was wrong.

Because Taoist meditation is similar to Buddhist meditation, Wu Xin understands that if he really meditates, he must relax his mind and enter a state of selflessness... Zhang Fuling talks about meditating every day and night, but he never really enters it.

In this state, one is highly concentrated and alert to the surrounding darkness.

"Old immortal, where is Wudang Mountain?" Mu Qiuhuang asked, still picking up the pheasants that Zhang Fuling had just brought.

"You don't know where Wudang Mountain is?" Zhang Fuling looked at Mu Qiuhuang with an idiot look.

Mu Qiuhuang put the washed pheasant on the bonfire and said with an innocent face: "Of course I know where Wudang Mountain is, and I also know that if we went official, we would have arrived ten days ago, but you, old man,

They led me along these inaccessible mountain roads, and now I can’t even tell where I am..."

Zhang Fuling laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "And when you kid thinks you don't know? It's really rare. Then I will tell you, Wudang Mountain is on the other side of the mountain."

As soon as Zhang Fuling finished speaking, Mu Qiuhuang looked gloating about his misfortune, and Wu Xin also looked at Zhang Fuling with a look of relief.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Zhang Fuling couldn't help but feel a little angry. He was about to open his mouth to explain, but Wu Xin said: "Amitabha, Zhang Xianren, it is you who broke the contract this time."

It turned out to be caused by Zhang Fuling's shit theory and Mu Qiuhuang's On the other side of the mountain...

All in all, the three of them made an agreement later, that is, everyone must be truthful when speaking in the future, and they are not allowed to say such nonsense. If either Zhang Fuling or Mu Qiuhuang breaks the contract, the two of them will not kill for three days and will have to follow Wu Xin to eat.

, if you break the contract unintentionally, you have to drink and eat meat with the two of them.

Since the beginning of the agreement, Wu Xin has not breached the contract once. However, Mu Qiuhuang and Zhang Fuling have breached the contract several times. Mu Qiuhuang is okay, but Zhang Fuling cannot live without meat. He is not allowed to eat meat and only eats wild animals.

It would be as if it would kill him...but since they had made an agreement, the two of them had never broken their promise.

At this time, Zhang Fuling's sentence "Beyond the Mountain" was obviously a serious violation of the agreement.

"Donor, Immortal Zhang has breached the contract. Could you please hand the pheasant to the young monk and ask him to save him?" Wu Xin said to Mu Qiuhuang.

Mu Qiuhuang handed the pheasant in his hand to Wu Xin. Seeing Zhang Fuling deflate, Mu Qiuhuang's face was filled with joy and he gloated: "What is on the other side of the mountain? On the other side of the mountain is the sea! On the other side of the sea is

What? There are mountains on the other side of the sea..."

Seeing that Wu Xin was about to dig a hole to bury the pheasant, Zhang Fuling grabbed it, pointed at their noses and scolded them: "You two little bastards, how have I ever deceived you?"

The two looked at each other with eyes and noses, and said at the same time: "The old immortal (Zhang Xianren) often deceives the young monk (little monk)."

Seeing the two of them looking like this, Zhang Fuling became even more angry. He looked at the two of them and said, "You two little bastards only remember the old man."

Dao deceived you. Didn’t you team up to deceive me, Lao Dao? Mu family boy, you are the worst. Do you think Lao Dao can’t see that you have deliberately breached the contract several times before, causing Lao Dao to have no meat to eat...

Bah! Why are you talking to me about this? This time I didn’t break the contract. There is indeed Wudang Mountain on the other side of the mountain. You only need to climb over this mountain to enter the territory of Wudang."

"Old fairy, what you said is true. Doesn't it mean that we can go to Wudang Mountain overnight today? This is really great. After eating barbecue for a month, my mouth is almost like a bird. Let's set off quickly.

Go to your Wudang Mountain." Mu Qiuhuang said with a look of surprise.

Zhang Fuling was roasting the pheasant and said, "What's the rush? Even if we are on our way now, it will be late at night when we reach Wudang. Let's rest here overnight. We will set off early tomorrow morning and we can arrive in Wudang at noon."

"Don't bother me, old god. Why don't we work harder and set off now? Wouldn't it be nice to arrive at your Wudang Mountains earlier to drink and eat meat?" Mu Qiuhuang said with hope on her face, wishing she could help Zhang Fuling onto the carriage immediately.

Zhang Fuling said leisurely: "The night is too dark. I'm afraid I can't see the road clearly. It's safer to stay where I am and wait for departure tomorrow."

"What are you afraid of? You, the old god, and the young monk are here! Even the wolves, tigers and leopards can only make a meal for you." Mu Qiuhuang continued to encourage.

But Wu Xin remained silent when he heard the words, as if he was deep in thought.

"Boy, don't you want to eat chicken?" Zhang Fuling raised the roasted pheasant and gestured towards Mu Qiuhuang.

Seeing that Zhang Fuling had made up his mind, Mu Qiuhuang sighed and muttered helplessly: "Old god, you can eat it yourself. I'll save my stomach for a good meal when I go to Wudang Mountain tomorrow."

"But there is one thing that I don't understand, kid? People say that people are timid when they are close to home. If other people get close to home, they would like to put on a pair of wings and want to fly back. How come they are indifferent when they come to your home?"

Zhang Fuling smiled slightly when he heard this, slowly tore off a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth. He chewed it for a while and then said, "Because the old Taoist is not 'someone else'."

"Yes, what you said makes sense. I'm going to go to bed." Mu Qiuhuang got into the carriage minding her own business.

Wu Xin walked up to Zhang Fuling and said, "The young monk will keep vigil with Immortal Zhang tonight."

Zhang Fuling glanced at Wu Xin with interest and asked, "You feel it too?"

Wuxin shook his head slightly when he heard the words and said: "The young monk has never felt anything else. It's just that in the past month, the young monk has noticed Zhang Xianren's vigilance."

Zhang Fuling shook his head when he heard this and said to himself: "It seems that the old Taoist is really too old..."

Suddenly, Zhang Fuling raised his head and said solemnly to Wu Xin: "Little monk, if something unexpected happens, you don't have to worry about me. You only need to protect that kid all the way. When he reaches the top of Wudang Mountain, I will have my Wudang sword array to protect him."

Keep you safe."

Seeing Zhang Fuling's solemn look, Wu Xin also had a somewhat ominous feeling in his heart. Especially when Zhang Fuling mentioned the Protecting Sword Formation, Wu Xin was even more shocked and asked: "Xianren Zhang, what did you mean to protect the teachings?"

Teaching sword formation, but the best sword formation in the world, the 'Nine Palaces and Bagua Sword Formation'?"

"What? You also know?"

As soon as Zhang Fuling finished speaking, he suddenly came to his senses and said, "I had forgotten that you are a disciple of Buddhism. Your Buddhist golden light initiation can not only impart cultivation skills, but also pass on memories."

The "Nine Palaces and Bagua Sword Formation" that Wu Xin calls the best sword formation in the world is the well-known Wudang Mountain Protector Sword Formation. It was created by Sanye Taoist, the master of Wudang three hundred years ago. It was first composed of nine masters of swords.

The people of Dharma are arranged according to the directions of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, with a thick body hidden in the middle, showing the wonderful hidden leap outside, and the changeable murderous aura condensed... Later, after hundreds of years of continuous improvement by the masters of the past generations on Wudang Mountain,

Perfection, today, it has been developed to the point where seventy-two people can hold swords together to form an array.

As for the world's number one sword formation composed of seventy-two sword-wielding disciples, how powerful is the Nine Palaces and Bagua Sword Formation? It is said that Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai had tried it himself. At that time, Li Taibai and the seventy-two sword formations

The two sword-wielding disciples fought fiercely for an entire hour, but in the end no one could do anything to the other. Although the sword formation could not hurt Li Taibai, Li Taibai also could not break the sword formation.

But don't forget, at that time Li Taibai had already become the leader of the four great sword immortals, and his cultivation had reached the heavenly realm, while the cultivation of the seventy-two disciples who formed the sword formation was only at the sixth level.

If it is a weekday

Here, not to mention the seventy-two sixth-level swordsmen, even the seven hundred and twenty sixth-level swordsmen could not stop Li Taibai's sword, but because these seventy-two people formed the Nine Palaces and Bagua Sword Formation, they fought with

Li Taibai fought to a draw. From this we can see how powerful this sword formation is.

Li Taibai once said personally that the reputation of this "No. 1 Sword Formation in the World" is well-deserved.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Xin feels uneasy. Zhang Fuling mentioned using the world's best sword formation to protect him, which can only explain one problem, that is, Zhang Fuling thinks that he cannot withstand the danger in the darkness.

But what kind of danger could actually make Zhang Xianren, known as the Fifth Immortal, feel uneasy?

"Little monk, add some more firewood." Zhang Fuling said, interrupting his unintentional meditation.

I accidentally picked up a few branches and threw them into the bonfire, and the flames instantly ignited.

The orange flames flickered, making Wu Xin's cheeks blush.

Zhang Fuling looked at Wu Xin and smiled slightly: "Little monk, don't be nervous. The situation may not be as worried as the old Taoist. Don't forget that the old Taoist is also a master of the heaven realm."

This was the first time Zhang Fuling admitted his true state, and Wu Xin was the only audience.

"Amitabha, young monk should follow what Immortal Zhang said." Wuxin clasped his hands together and said.

Zhang Fuling nodded, then suddenly changed the topic and asked: "Little monk, do you know why the old Taoist brought you to Wudang?"

Wuxin replied sincerely: "I don't know, little monk."

Zhang Fuling sighed and said: "Since Master Boya of Longhu Mountain was named a national master six hundred years ago, our Taoist lineage has been passed down to this day.

Four hundred years ago, Buddhism entered the Great Netherworld, and the resulting battle between Buddhism and Taoism was even more disastrous. On the surface, it seemed that Taoism could not tolerate Buddhism, which triggered the battle. But in fact, you and I both know the initiator of that battle.

Who are they? The Buddhist and Taoist families are just victims."

Wu Xin nodded when he heard the words. As a Buddhist, of course he knew the real cause of the fight.

At that time, although Taizu You conferred the title of Master of the State on Bo Ya and established Taoism as the state religion, Bo Ya would rather die than revise the prophecy, which also aroused the dissatisfaction of You Taizu and all the kings of Dayou.

However, due to the oath made by Taizu You, the kings of the past dynasties could not do anything. However, seeing that the people's faith was gathered in Taoism, and Taoism was not under control, the rulers of Dayou naturally would not allow this kind of thing, so

Then there was the incident of Buddhism being introduced into Dayou. Its real purpose was to weaken the influence of Taoism in the hearts of the people, and Yourenzong was the main driver of this "promoting Buddhism and suppressing Taoism".

Zhang Fuling looked at Wuxin and continued with a sigh: "Unfortunately, only a few people in Buddhism and Taoism can see the essence, but most Buddhist and Taoist disciples can't understand it, because the fighting incident began to

They regarded each other as rivals and began to fight openly and covertly. As time went by, these battles continued in a vicious cycle for more than four hundred years..."

Wu Xin asked thoughtfully: "Is that why Zhang Xianren brought this young monk to Wudang because he has good relations with my Buddhist Patriarch?"

"good."

Zhang Fuling gave Wu Xin a meaningful look and said: "The old Taoist did nothing in the first half of his life, and in the second half of his life he was ignorant and entered the Tao... The only ambition in this life is not to let Wudang surpass Longhu and Buddhism to become the best in the world, but to devote himself to it."

To promote the true Buddhist family, Buddhist monks and Taoists no longer kill each other and can truly coexist peacefully."

"Amitabha, the young monk admires Zhang Xianren's great wish. Although this young monk is not talented, he is willing to do his best to fulfill Zhang Xianren's great wish." Wu Xin said sincerely.

Zhang Fuling smiled when he heard the words, shook his head and said: "What you can do is not meager. The importance of the identity of a Buddhist to people in Buddhism does not need to be explained by the old Taoist. As long as you can agree with the old Taoist's point of view and believe in the distance

The day when Buddhism and Taoism are truly one family is not far away."

"Amitabha, this young monk must do his best during his lifetime to respect the true family of Buddhism as mentioned by Immortal Zhang." Wu Xin solemnly agreed.

Zhang Fuling listened to Wu Xin's words and said with satisfaction: "In that case, I have no regrets."

Zhang Fuling was satisfied, but Wu Xin became even more uneasy.
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