Volume 1: Dreams in the Past Chapter 6: Fang Cun

Style: Fantasy Author: white lionWords: 2313Update Time: 24/02/20 15:48:38
(The five mountains are as small as a square inch, but they can be flat even if they are hidden)

Yang Jian, Zu Bodhi and the others took the bamboo leaf boat and sailed out of the dense grass. The caterpillars supported the boat and leaned the bamboo leaf boat against the shore.

Zu Boti said to Yang Jian: "Let's go, descendant. Let's go to the mountain to see your injuries first."

Yang Jian called the barking dog, and then he and Zu Bodhi landed on the shore. When he looked back, the dense grass stream and the bamboo boat caterpillars were gone.

Just when he was different, Zuboti suddenly held his shoulders and said, "Be careful!"

Yang Jian looked down and realized that the boat caterpillar was at his feet, but now it had returned to its original size, and the stream was just a clear stream among the green grass.

"The ancestor has been hiding for thousands of years, and I was ordered to lead the troops to search for it. But I can't find any clues after searching all over the world and mountains and rivers. Where is Fangcun Mountain hidden?" Yang Jian asked.

Zu Bodhi smiled and said: "Fangcun Mountain is a comfortable place. I didn't hide it, I just put the mountains into the wisteria gourd for the sake of purity."

Yang Jian suddenly smiled bitterly and looked up. See this eternal wisteria, the gourd shrinks thousands of mountains. The summit of the high peak is not visible, and the sea of ​​clouds and mist cover it. You can faintly see the outcrops of pavilions, and listen carefully to the sound of the stream flowing around the beams.

There are groups of red cranes, flying or standing, singing or playing. Riding on the glow of the rays, the fields are flooded with colors.

It is truly a place of pure heart outside the mortal world, with a mountain within a square inch.

The two came to the mountain gate and saw a carved head of a gate hanging in the air. There were two yellow flags tied to both sides of the head. One side was painted with pure lotus flowers, and the other side was painted with yin and yang biting its tail. In the middle of the head, there were a pair of yin and yang fish. The play is performed on a pure lotus, which is full of light and lifelike.

"The pure lotus is used as a spiritual platform, with yin and yang dividing the square inch, the Buddha nature and the root of Tao." Zu Bodhi said, "The Mahayana Buddha Dharma taught by the Tathagata can transcend the dead and ascend to heaven, can overcome people's sufferings, can repair and resolve the knots of hundreds of grievances, and can eliminate It’s an innocent disaster. But look, after taking the scriptures, people in the world just repainted the temple and coated the golden statue with another layer. Burning incense and reciting Amitabha, can you escape from the sea of ​​suffering? Haha Ha ha..."

With a raised hand, Zu Bodhi summoned two cranes. He and Yang Jian rode on a crane and flew to the top of the mountain. Only then did Yang Jian discover that there was a vast sea of ​​clouds behind the mountains, and the layers seemed to be covering something.

Not long after, the two of them rode a crane to the top of the mountain. Looking around, there was only a dilapidated lonely pavilion and a crooked old pine on the top of the mountain.

"Come with me," said Zu Bodhi. The two walked into the pavilion and saw a stone platform in the middle, with a sundial placed on it. However, the surface of this sundial was not a time scale, but a mirror.

The Patriarch Bodhi walked to the sundial and swept the mirror surface with a whisk. Suddenly, the surrounding sky gradually darkened, and the originally clear sky turned into a long night. Yang Jian felt strange and looked out of the pavilion, only to see a slanting moon hanging in the sky, but the starry sky was missing. Only three stars are left dotted at both ends of the slanting moon and in the arms of the moon.

An inch of silver appeared, and the sundial reflected the light of the oblique moon and three stars into the night sky. Gradually, under the three stars of the slanting moon, a cave that had not existed before appeared. There was a trace of light inside, and it was obviously inhabited.

Yang Jian sighed: "I didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene in this small space!"

The two of them entered the cave, climbed the ninety-nine stone steps, and through a wide-open mysterious door, saw the true appearance of the dojo.

There is a poem that says that the cave is nothing but——

A stilted temple on a cliff, with two eaves covering the sky.

The corridors on three sides cannot be surrounded, and there are thousands of rotten trees scattered all around.

This is very different from the green mountains, green waters, pavilions and pavilions outside, and Yang Jian is speechless...

"Grandmaster, it's been a long time since your place has been cleaned," Yang Jian said awkwardly.

Zu Boti smiled and said: "Thousands of years ago, when the monkeys got into trouble, I dismissed all my disciples. I am used to being alone in the wilds and let the juniors laugh." As he said that, he took out a pill and handed it to Yang Jian. Yang Jian was stunned for a while: "This is it?"

"Don't worry, the medicine won't kill you." Zu Bodhi said, "This is Bodhi seed, it can help repair your meridians. You take it first and then go inside and let me take a look at the injury on your forehead."

Yang Jian took the elixir and went into the back room, lit the lamp, and the two sat on the futon facing each other.

Under the dim light, Zu Boti looked carefully at the scar on Yang Jian's forehead, which was faintly glowing with green light. He frowned and asked, "Can these eyes still be opened?"

Yang Jian shook his head, and Zu Boti thought to himself, could it be that Qingluan Fire Phoenix put something in Yang Jian's eyes?

"What do you usually use your heavenly eye for?" Zu Bo asked.

Yang Jian said: "This celestial eye has been with me since I was born. It can see thousands of miles away, sense omens of misfortune and good fortune, see the laws of all living beings, and kill evil spirits. But..." Yang Jian paused.

Zu Bo asked: "But what?"

"That day Qingluan said there was still some chaotic aura in my eyes today..." Yang Jian said.

Is this really the case? Zu Bodhi's eyes lit up. Thinking of this, he put down the fly whisk and put his hand on Yang Jian's forehead. A trace of true energy entered Yang Jian's mind, and Yang Jian suddenly shed cold sweat in the severe pain.

"Hold your breath and focus your mind, keep your eyebrows sharp!" Zu Boti shouted, and then he pointed another finger at Yang Jian's chest. A stream of clear water flowed from bottom to top into Yang Jian's forehead.

At this time, Yang Jian slowly calmed down. Zu Boti also closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness gradually entered Yang Jian's eyes through the true energy, and came to a chaotic space.

Zuboti was stunned at this moment. He never expected that there would be such a strong aura of chaos in his eyes today... Just as he was thinking about it, his consciousness was suddenly disturbed. It turned out that a bird wrapped in green and red flames appeared in the chaos in front of him. egg! Zu Boti was surprised and happy, and slowly brought his consciousness closer to the bird's egg, but the bird's egg seemed to sense it, and suddenly shot out a stream of green and red flames, which pushed Zu Boti's consciousness out of Yang Jian's heavenly eye!

Zuboti did not expect that the sparrow egg would suddenly attack, and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness. But in the blink of an eye, Yang Jian's scars were already glowing green and he was trembling!

Suddenly, green and red flames shot out from the wound on Yang Jian's forehead! Soon enough, Zuboti grabbed the fly whisk on the ground and attracted the flames to sweep out the window. There was only a "bang" sound, and the window on the wall was shattered by the flames. Zuboti quickly got up and jumped into the air. Touching Yang Jian's Shangxing point, he suppressed this arrogant aura...

Withdrawing his body, Zu Boti stood aside while stroking his chest. Yang Jian put his hands on the floor and said weakly: "What on earth is going on?"

Zu Boti took out another bodhi seed and asked Yang Jian to take it: "If you have any questions, let's wait until you rest for a few days. I will ask the crane to send you some food in the next few days..."

After that, he helped Yang Jian get on the bed, then closed the door and left. Although Yang Jian was full of problems at this time, his body was about to collapse and he fell asleep in a daze...

Zu Bodhi walked out of Sanxing Cave and arrived at the broken pavilion. He stared at the mirror sundial and waved his hand, replacing day with night. He sat in front of the old pine outside the pavilion, thinking about the sparrow eggs in Yang Jiantian's eyes.

"I didn't expect the Nirvana fire in the flame cage to be so powerful!" Zu Boti pinched his forehead. It turned out that that day he used Feng Jing to find the place where Feng Yi was imprisoned, but unexpectedly the cage was filled with the fire of Nirvana left by Feng Yi. The gods eat the flesh and blood of dragons and phoenixes, and have the blood of unicorns enter their bodies, so they are naturally not afraid of the fire of Nirvana. But this ancestor Bodhi only cultivated the essence of heaven and earth. Even if he had the power to reach heaven, he could not defeat the phoenix fire. When he let Luan Feng go, his true energy was exhausted, and then the Nirvana fire attacked his heart and caused serious injuries!

"Sanqing's information was so well-informed, but they never expected that Yang Jiantian would be there and use it as Luanfeng's wedding dress. It's a pity that Luanfeng burned himself, and the only way to investigate Fengpo's whereabouts was through the eyes of Yang Jiantian There are sparrow eggs.”

Zu Bodhi got up, rode on the clouds, and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds without appearing...