Spiritual energy surged, forming a storm.
Unexpectedly, within seven days, the black energy between Jiang Shan's head and eyebrows completely dissipated, and there was only white energy around him. Even the horns on his head were gone. At first glance, he felt that he was a true immortal, not a demon.
Jiang Shan also felt comfortable all over his body, and was filled with joy in his heart. He hurriedly paid homage to the Patriarch and said, "Thank you so much, Master, for giving me the Dharma."
"Now that you have become my disciple, it is your duty to teach me the Kung Fu. How can you thank me? Let me ask you, what kind of Taoist practice do you want to practice after traveling across mountains and rivers to come to my disciple?" Patriarch Bodhi said with a smile.
This then asks me what I want to cultivate? No need to wait seven years like Sun Wukong?
Jiang Shan was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "As the saying goes, many skills are not overwhelming. Disciples are not afraid of not being able to learn them. They are willing to inherit the teacher's legacy."
"You are so greedy, you dare to claim to inherit my mantle." Patriarch Bodhi scolded with a smile.
"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. A tree that hugs one another is born from a single step. I have traveled a thousand miles and feel that although it is difficult, it is still doable. Now, even though my disciple has only a few steps, he also wants to become a tree that hugs one another." Jiang Shandao.
"You are such an awesome guy, but you do have great ambitions. Do you know that what I have learned is vast, and the mysteries of the three schools of Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhism are all learned by me as a teacher. Let alone Confucianism and Buddhism, just talk about the Taoist sect, and there will be the golden elixir. "Three hundred and sixty students are the immortals in the sky. If they can master one discipline in their lifetime, then it's all good. You still want to learn it all." said Patriarch Bodhi.
"When my disciples were traveling in the world of mortals, they heard that one of the great sages among the hundreds of scholars was Zhuangzi, who said, 'My life has a limit, but my knowledge has no limit. If I have a limit, I will end up with no limit.'" He said that life is limited, but knowledge is infinite. It is harmful to follow the infinite with the finite. But if you are cultivating Taoism and cultivating immortality and infinite life, then wouldn’t it be right to pursue the infinite with the infinite?" said Jiang Shan.
Patriarch Bodhi’s knowledge is vast and infinite.
Sun Wukong studied Taoism at Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai for more than ten years, and learned the Tao of Immortality, the Seventy-two Transformations, and somersaults.
But this is far from all that Bodhi Patriarch has to offer.
When I asked, I asked if there were still three hundred and sixty students left to study.
Although Sun Wukong was hundreds of years old at that time, it can be seen from the fact that he immobilized the Seven Fairies and stole peaches to eat that he was still a child!
I don't know the choice of adults, so I don't want to do it, saying that I only want to pursue the path of immortality.
As an adult, Jiang Shan, of course, wants all of his choices!
If you can learn, let’s learn.
Too many skills don't overwhelm the body.
Who wants to be partial to science when he can be a hexagonal warrior?
Anyway, after immortality, you will have so much time and learn so much, you might be able to use it in the future.
"But it is naive. Please listen to me about the difficulties of these three hundred and sixty years." Patriarch Bodhi shook his head, waved his whisk, and the shadow changed.
A Taoist boy was in a Taoist temple, drawing talismans and learning Taoism, studying the Book of Changes, and playing with tortoise shell copper coins. Time passed by, and the Taoist boy gradually grew up, from a young man to a handsome young man, and then from a handsome boy to an old man. , however, his money divination was not completed in the end. Instead, he looked at the divination in old age, frowned, and did not think about the explanation. Finally, he danced and died madly.
"In the Shuzi Sect, please ask the Immortal Fuluan and ask for divination and know the principles of seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, but you must be proficient in the Eight Trigrams of the Qi Sect, the five elements, the meeting of yin and yang in the heaven and earth, the wonders of the sky and the stars, and countless people with extraordinary talents. It took hundreds of years for Hao Shou to get started, but if he insists on it, he will fall into evil obstacles and eventually go crazy. Do you want to learn it?"
"Disciple is willing to learn." Jiang Shan said without thinking. How can he not learn such a powerful method as seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune?
Surviving in the world relies on, first, strength, and second, intelligence.
And seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune is natural intelligence.
As for dying of madness in the end, Jiang Shan believed that he could control it.
After all, this stuff is harder than math.
If we can’t learn it, we can’t see it either.
Death from madness does not exist.
"In the Jingzi Gate, rest and guard the grain, be quiet and do nothing, meditate and meditate, observe the precepts and fast, sleep or do meritorious deeds, and incorporate them into the meditation pass. It is necessary to keep the Taoist mind pure and read hundreds of volumes. If the mind is irritable and paranoid for life, , if your state of mind is damaged, your cultivation level will be ruined. Do you dare to learn?" Patriarch Bodhi waved his sleeves again, and the scene changed.
The former Taoist boy practiced freely, practiced quietly, meditated, and slowly grew up. In the blink of an eye, he reached the age of a weak man. But one day, when he saw a woman picking tea at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly became confused and his Zen skills were completely useless.
"Disciple is willing to learn." Jiang Shan said, although he was defeated in the end, this Taoist boy did not die this time.
Resting food means breaking up the grain, which is very important to Jiangshan today.
He is of the Xuan Yin bloodline, has innate divine power, can conquer mountains and rivers, and has a long life. Even though he has never practiced the authentic immortal method, he grows up naturally. When he reaches adulthood, he can rival immortals and Buddhas. However, he does not live without food. On the contrary, he eats more. Drink more, otherwise you will have no energy.
Knowing this skill will allow him to practice well at Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
"In the Dongzimen, there are actions and actions, such as collecting yin and replenishing yang, climbing the bow and stepping on the crossbow, rubbing the navel to relieve the qi, making preparations with prescriptions, burning thatch to make a tripod, adding red lead, smelting autumn stones, and taking women's milk. This method is contrary to the Jingzi Sect. It requires separating medicinal stones, identifying all things, refining elixirs, and cultivating Taoism companions. All of them are indispensable. You also want to learn it?" said Patriarch Bodhi.
"Disciple heard that Tai Chi complements each other, yin and yang work together, and movement and stillness should be combined." Jiang Shan said, I am willing.
Let's go down the mountain. We will have a wife and a concubine from now on.
Moreover, I heard that Rakshasa girls are unparalleled in battle, so they have to learn how to harvest yin and replenish yang.
When Patriarch Bodhi heard this, he jumped down from the high platform with a loud sound, held a ruler in hand, and designated Jiang Shandao: "You are such a brute, so greedy, you want to learn this, and you want to learn that, you don't know how to chew more than you can chew? Are you just greedy? .”
After he finished speaking, he stepped forward, hit Jiang Shan three times on the head, put his hands behind his back, walked inside, closed the middle door, and left the crowd.
This frightened the group of people who were listening to the lecture. They had never been in such a situation since the founder's lecture. For a while, they couldn't help complaining about Jiang Shan. But seeing that Jiang Shan was nine feet tall, Kong Wu It is powerful, combined with the previous spiritual power storm, everyone is afraid of it and dare not declare it with their mouths.
Jiang Shan was overjoyed.
Here it comes, here it comes, the classic plate mystery.
I thought that when I went up the mountain, I would stay in the mountain for seven years like Sun Wukong and polish my character. I never thought that I would have such an opportunity by going up the mountain.
The road to longevity, the foundation of the world, is about to be established.
At this moment, Jiang Shan was looking forward to the coming night, but he felt that today was longer than ever before.
After a long time, at dusk, the golden crow fell to the west and the jade rabbit gradually rose.
Jiang Shan was so happy that he almost did somersaults in excitement.
When it was late at night and everyone was quiet, he followed the feeling in his heart and went to the ancestor's room.
He annoyed the Patriarch today, but no one was close to him, so no one knew about it.
As I walked along, I felt even more happy when I saw the door was ajar.
Going deeper, I saw the Bodhi Patriarch.
Seeing the ancestor curled up and asleep, lying on the couch, he seemed not to notice Jiang Shan's arrival at all.
Jiang Shan didn't dare to be presumptuous and just stood by and waited.
This is exactly what it is: Ten years above the wind and frost, the wild cow enters the ancestor's room at night.
