Chapter 600: Huaguoshan Bodhi on Tao

　　 "Master, can we go down for a stroll? The scenery here is beautiful."
Zixia's voice awakened Yang Jian from surprise. Yang Jian looked at the clever disciple who was kneeling beside him, and felt a little bit dumbfounded in her heart.
Is this true?
Isn’t Journey to the West a catastrophe in the prehistoric times? Was the female apprentice I accepted on the banks of the Weishui really involved in the catastrophe of Journey to the West?
Yang Jian is not afraid of this small robbery. After all, behind the Journey to the West is controlled by the Western teachings. Whether in terms of his own strength or the forces behind him, Yang Jian can provoke them to the Western teachings.
If the confession of gods is a turning point in the great prosperity of Western religions, then Journey to the West is the key ‘plot’ for Western religions to gather the heaven and earth fortune.
The covenant of the six sacred sacreds, the death of Taoist ancestors, the Western religion should reconcile it...
"Master, let's go down and stroll around."
Zixia looked at Yang Jian aggrievedly, "Just go shopping for a while, OK? Let's go down and walk around and come back."
Feng Wu on the side could not help but persuade: "I'll accompany her on a walk."
"Well, that's okay," Yang Jian nodded lightly, concealing what was in his heart, and stared at Zixia a few times.
Suddenly he burst into laughter, and Yang Jian waved his hand, "I'll go with you, too. The scenery here is very pleasant. How did you find this place?"
Zixia hurriedly replied: "I saw a colorful cloud flying just now, we got here after chasing."
"This place is..."
"To the north is Dongsheng Shenzhou, to the east is the East China Sea, and to the south is Nanzhan Buzhou," Feng Wu said softly. There is a big city on earth thousands of miles south. "
Yang Jian's consciousness swept through, and he couldn't help but enjoy.
This place is thousands of miles northeast of Chentang Pass, but Yang Jian hadn't noticed it before.
"You go, I will practice here for a while."
Feng Shan said softly, sitting there with her head down, silently meditating.
This mountain is like an innate formation, slowly absorbing the aura from the East China Sea. The mountains guard a high mountain, and on the top of the mountain, there seems to be a heavy formation. The cloud and mist will be there. Covered.
Yang Jian moved in his heart, but said calmly: "Let's walk in a beautiful place, and don't disturb other people's cave houses."
"Which fairy lives on this mountain?" Zixia asked in a low voice.
"Which fairy..." Yang Jian thought for a while, the word monkey almost blurted out, but he still chuckled.
The three of them landed on a mountainside jungle. Seeing that there were many flowers and trees in the forest, a lot of petals floated when the wind blew, causing Zixia to continue to cry softly.
Yang Jian and Feng Wu stood at the edge of the forest, watching Zixia walking through the flower forest.
"It's so carefree, it's really enviable." Feng Wu whispered softly, and Yang Jian replied a little unwillingly.
His divine consciousness was looking at the situation on the top of the mountain, and he really vaguely saw a stubborn stone that was vomiting vitality; the stubborn stone stood there, curled up like a giant.
Congenital stone fetus, Nuwa to make up the sky stone.
This heel, this accumulation, if one day turns into one's own mana, it will definitely be a congenital creature that will shock the world.
It really was the monkey.
"What's the matter?" Feng Wu asked softly.
"Oh, it's okay," Yang Jian regained his senses and smiled, "I was thinking about what I saw and heard in the chaos."
There was a little curiosity in Feng Wu's eyes. After temporarily setting aside all the worries, her eyes were as clear as when they first saw it.
"Can you tell me something?"
"What's wrong with this?" Yang Jian responded with a smile, slowly telling him what he had seen and heard all the way to Xuandu City, and he also captured one of the four spirit masters and said about being connected to Xuandu City.
Feng Wu whispered, "If I could accompany you to travel around the Chaos Sea, that would be great."
Yang Jian didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while; Feng Wu knew he had made a mistake, his cheeks flushed, and his head looked away.
Just as Yang Jian hesitated whether to start hooking up with the Feng Clan sisters, a slogan came from the side, and a holy-haired, kind-eyed Taoist fell from the clouds and flew slowly.
From afar, this old way flicked the dust and saluted Yang Jian: "I have seen the true monarch of Erlang."
"Friends of Daoist are a lot of gifts," Yang Jian also made a reciprocal gift. He felt the cultivation base of this old Dao, but found that he couldn't see through.
I couldn't help being a little wary, and the voice told Feng Wu to find Zixia, ready to leave at any time, and Yang Jian took the initiative to greet him a few steps.
Although his incarnation is not without the power of a battle, it can't fight for too long, and it will be difficult to make up for it after depleting profound energy and profound gang.
Seeing that Yang Jian was a little wary of this old way, he smiled and said, "Poverty Dao Xu Bodhi, under the instruction of the Second Western Holy, I am ordered to stay here."
It's him?
Yang Jian once heard people say that there are many second-generation sects of Western religions. Western religions have been overwhelmed by Taoist sects before, and their disciples are not well-known in the prehistoric times.
But as disciples of the saints, the disciples of these Western saints are quite advanced.
For example, the Xu Bodhi in front of him is a great power that Master Yuding has mentioned to Yang Jian.
His teacher was introduced by a sage, and he cultivated the Dao of Jiekong. In ancient times, he came to the Taoist school to inquire about the practice of the Taoist school. He gathered the strengths of the Taoist school and Western teachers. He won the favor of the Yuanshi Tianzun. Many Taoisms.
This is an old who seeks Tao with all his heart. He made friends carefully in the predicament and traveled all over three thousand worlds. He also spent a long time exploring the true meaning of Tao in the chaotic sea.
Now, I did not expect to encounter...
"It turned out to be Xu Bo's predecessor," Yang Jian said with his hands. "My master once said that the predecessors are seeking the truth with all their heart, and are the benchmark for monks. I have seen them today, and they are truly outstanding."
"The true monarch is absurd. In the past, he talked to the real person of Yuding on the Kunlun Mountains, and I admired the way of the real person of Jade. Praise." Xu Bodhi smiled and shook his head, rather humble.
Xu Bodhi said: "The reason why the poor Dao appeared is to hear the true monarch talk about things in the Xuandu City, and my heart is really curious. In the past, the poor Dao traveled through the prehistoric times and went to visit the Xuandu City. Regrets in life."
"Oh?" Yang Jian asked calmly, "Why can't Seniors enter the Xuandu City? It stands to reason that the ancients should not hinder Senior."
Xu Bodhi sighed softly, "I have been waiting outside the city for a thousand years...no, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it. What kind of situation might the Taoist friends tell the poor Dao in Xuandu City? In order to relieve the regret of the poor Dao's heart."
Yang Jian smiled and nodded, raising his hand to release a profound energy, which was like a ‘sand sculpture’, roughly depicting the scenery of Xuandu City he had seen before.
Xu Bodhi watched quietly, and finally couldn't help saying: "It's so dilapidated."
"Senior wants to find the foundation for enlightenment?"
Xu Bodhi shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "The opportunity for sanctification lies in oneself, in self-examination, in self-enlightenment. You can't find it wherever you go."
"Senior's opinion," Yang Jian suddenly glanced at Xu Bodhi.
Xu Bodhi slowly arched his hands, and said: "This second thing... is a bit difficult to tell. I wonder if you can ask the true monarch to follow me on the mountain? After I say this, I hope that the true monarch can be with me. After discussing the truth, I explored the true meaning of some profound arts."
Yang Jian looked at the place pointed by Xu Bodhi Fuchen, thought a little, nodded lightly, attracted Fengwu and Zixia, and went to the main peak here together.
At the top of the peak, outside the formation, Yang Jian looked at the congenital spiritual stone that was shining with colorful light, and exclaimed, "What a stone fetus."
"The true monarch is really good-looking," Xu Bodhi chuckled, forming four futons, and the four sat down cross-legged in turn.
Zixia was a little restrained, her body stretched, for fear of embarrassing her master...
Xu Bodhi said: "This spiritual stone was originally left here when the saint empress was replenishing the sky in ancient times. Over the years, a bit of spiritual meaning gradually emerged, and a stone birth was born in it. I accidentally found it when I traveled east. Here, I see this stone baby quite fondly, and want to wait for him to be born and accept him as a disciple, so I have been waiting here."
"Oh?" Yang Jian felt a little strange.
Wasn't the ‘resistance’ and ‘boring’ he showed to Western religions not enough? Why did Xu Bodhi tell him all these things?
Xu Bodhi laughed and said: "I know that the true monarch has a heart toward the Taoist, and I am a little blind to the Western teachings, but the true monarch needs to know that all spiritual cultivation is detachment, and all paths are different, but they are the same."
"Senior's words, someone once said to me," Yang Jian chuckled lightly, turning the topic back to the topic, "Senior wants to explore the profound arts, but the eight or nine profound arts?"
"Yes," Xu Bodhi sighed, "Pan Dao has been deduced for a long time, and among the many paths that are suitable for this stone fetal practice, only the Eighty-Nine Profound Art is the most suitable.
While speaking, Xu Bodhi took out a jade talisman in his arms and handed it to Yang Jian.
"This is the profound art bestowed by the ancestor, and it contains many comments from me. Please take a look at it."
Yang Jian took the jade talisman, and a ray of divine knowledge penetrated into it, thinking carefully, his eyes gradually became surprised.
I have to say ~EbookFREE.me~ Xu Bodhi's understanding of the Bajiu Xuan Gong is quite profound, and he tries to interpret the Bajiu Xuan Gong with another rhyme, another Taoism, and another way of thinking. The true meaning of Gong...
After a long time, Yang Jian sighed slowly and returned the jade talisman.
"By practicing this method, you will be able to fully discover the potential of this stone body," Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "It's just that if you want to be successful in practicing profound art, there is still something missing."
"What?"
Yang Jian sighed slightly, the profound energy that had just changed again, condensed into a mountain towering into the sky.
"Bu Zhoushan?"
Xu Bodhi frowned and thought, sat there bitterly comprehending, and suddenly there was a bright light in his eyes, and he stood up and said to Yang Jian.
"Thank you, Zhenjun, for waking up. Peng Dao knows how to teach this spiritual womb to practice. Zhenjun is really very human. The essence of enlightenment is beyond Peng Dao's ability."
"Don't dare, don't dare," Yang Jian smiled, but there was a whisper in his heart.
Did he say something?
Sure enough, pretending to be a stick is much simpler than talking about theory...
"Huh?" Yang Jian seemed to catch something out of the corner of his eyes. He got up on the futon, walked to the rock in two steps, and raised his hand to touch the rock.
He is not interested in the stone, nor is he interested in the monkey inside.
What he cared about was the iron plate embedded in the rock.
'eight'.
Yang Jian laughed dumbly, and the iron medal was eighth, it turned out to be this monkey.