The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

"As a teacher, I will teach you the technique of flying through the clouds and riding the fog. It's not convenient for you if you don't know how to fly away."

Li Weigong clasped his hands to express his understanding, but at the same time he was puzzled, why the Bodhi Patriarch in the dream knew that he would not be able to fly away.

But I didn't think much about it, so I let my ancestor teach it.

In fact, Li Wei wanted to learn the art of somersaulting clouds even more——

As if he had seen through Li Wei's mind, Patriarch Bodhi explained that this method of somersaulting is not something everyone can learn.

You have to have a 'monkey' nature in order to learn.

Li Wei's temperament is not monkey enough, and he has nothing to do with somersaulting clouds.

In the following days, Patriarch Bodhi taught Li Wei the technique of flying clouds and driving fog, summoning clouds and mist to lift them up, although not as good as the technique of somersaulting clouds, but better than Zhongzheng's peace and stability, the speed is not slow, and it can call thunderstorms Clouds, by the way, are also a small method of spreading clouds and rain.

The three days passed quickly. Li Wei was practicing in this mountain and was about to leave, feeling a little sad.

This Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, I don't know if there will be a chance to come again in the future.

Li Wei looked at Patriarch Bodhi. At this moment, he was guiding another apprentice - the big horse monkey.

Let the monkey continue to do chores and clean, scratching its ears and cheeks is quite cute.

Li Wei secretly laughed...

"Xiao Yan, you are laughing at me!"

"No no... eh? Can you see me?"

"Hey, why can't I see you, you little Taoist priest with thin skin and tender flesh, standing there seems to have disappeared, it's really not easy to see you." Wukong scratched his chin: "How about you teach me this spell?"

"This..."

"Wukong, don't bother him."

Patriarch Bodhi said calmly: "In a few days, the old man will teach you the true law. Now, go and chop some firewood, and go down the mountain to exchange for some tea and rice."

"Okay, okay! I obey! Thank you, master!"

Monkey Sun was very happy, jumped up and down the mountain to cut firewood.

At this time, Patriarch Bodhi looked at Li Wei.

"Show the old man the art of flying through the clouds."

"Good teacher."

Li Wei made a pointing finger with one hand, and summoned him to soar through the clouds and ride the fog.

A trace of thin clouds and phantom mist was summoned.

Li Wei jumped on it. The thin cloud and mist seemed unable to support Li Wei's weight at all, but the cloud was surprisingly tough.

But it looks stable.

"not bad."

Patriarch Bodhi stroked his goatee and smiled slightly. From his knowledge, he could tell that it was not bad, it was really not bad.

"Wait a moment, the old man is going to open the altar to give a lecture, you should come and listen."

...

Patriarch Bodhi opened the altar to preach scriptures, and sat on the Yaotai on the top of the mountain, sometimes immortals disappeared.

Li Wei was overwhelmed by the array of magical techniques performed by each of these immortals.

Immortals, there are many, many immortals, and the cultivation bases of each of these immortals are earth-shaking, but these thirty or so little immortals can only stand aside like attendants.

Li Wei didn't even know how his cultivation got into it.

Patriarch Bodhi began to preach the scriptures.

The sky is chaotic, and the ground is full of golden lotuses.

The teachings of the three vehicles are wonderfully performed, and the subtlety and ten thousand dharmas are complete.

Slowly shake the tail of the stag and spray pearls and jade, and the thunder and thunder will move for nine days.

Talk about the Tao for a while, and talk about Zen for a while, the cooperation of the three schools is the same.

The word "enlightenment" converts to the principle of sincerity, and guides nothing to give birth to Xingxuan.

Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism, the three religions are rich and long, but Bodhi Patriarch is the only one.

Li Wei gradually became obsessed with listening, and wanted to continue listening, but unfortunately the time limit for this dream was almost up.

What a pity, what a pity...

"Boy Mingche, since you don't have much time, why don't you listen carefully?"

Li Wei: "???"

At this moment, Li Wei raised his head in disbelief.

The Bodhi Patriarch looked at himself with a slight smile.

Am I not a pseudonym Xiao Yan?

how...

Li Wei murmured.

"teacher..."

"How come I don't even know the name of this student, don't make a fuss, everyone here is my past student, Wukong is my current student, and you are my future student." Patriarch Bodhi said lightly: "Go out now, don't worry about it. Don't say it's the old man Bodhi's disciple."

"Go, Mingche."

The duration of the illusion ended, and Li Wei's consciousness was pulled out.

After Li Wei left this illusion, Patriarch Bodhi continued to lecture on scriptures, surrounded by dragons, phoenixes and strange beasts, and a monkey eating peaches and playing in the mountains.

Here, it is still the three-star cave of the oblique moon, and the square inch mountain of Lingtai.

.......

"I don't know if Immortal Mingche is here."

On the way to Taixu Temple in Xiangmen Mountain, there were a group of people and monks.

It is the real Qingling of Qingyun Temple and the Zen master Jueming of Baima Temple.

"Amitabha, this Xiangmen Mountain doesn't have the feeling of the Xianmen Mountain Range. It doesn't feel as good as this Qingyun Temple." Zen Master Jueming looked at the vulgar Xiangmen Mountain Village and shook his head.

He really couldn't imagine that a Taoist fairy master with a really high level of cultivation would place his cave in such a place.

This immortal who was enshrined in the Qin and Han Dynasties is in this place?

In fact, Qingling also thinks so, this Xiangmen Mountain is too vulgar - like their Qingyun Temple, but it stands on a high mountain and is inaccessible.

The irony is that the location of Qingyun Temple is far away from the human habitation, but inside, there is a deep desire for the luck of the dynasty and the worldly fireworks...

However, when the two had their own thoughts, they suddenly felt that there was a reflection of a fairy mountain in the sky.

The clouds and mist hang upside down on this fairy mountain, and there are ancient gods and beasts hovering around.

And on the top of the mountain, there is a person whose face can't be clearly seen, only an old man can be vaguely seen, sitting on the Yaotai, with thirty little fairies serving beside him.

Sensing the vast aura above, Qing Ling and Zen Master Jueming almost knelt down...

They also claim to be the predecessors of Taoism and Buddhism, but when they feel the breath inside, they kneel down very thoroughly.

The atmosphere of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism is vast.

Zen Master Jueming said tremblingly, and hurriedly put his hands together and recited the scriptures to save his soul.

"This... what is this place..."

Qingling raised her head, pointing at a place with trembling fingers.

"look..."

Zen Master Jueming raised his head to look around.

But he saw a phantom and a few large characters hanging upside down above his head.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, slanting moon Samsung Cave.

Chapter 151 A Big Dream

The oblique moon and three-star cave reflected in the sky, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.The voices of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism descended from the sky.

It's... preaching the scriptures.

Patriarch Bodhi preached scriptures under the sky hanging upside down.

The sound of Hongmeng Avenue descended from the sky.

Facing the temptation of the sound of the Great Dao, Zen Master Jueming and Qing Ling resolutely closed their hearing and vision.

No, no, no, no, no.

Never listen to—

This illusion of Bodhi Patriarch's lectures is the ultimate temptation for practitioners.

but.

Both Jueming Zen Master and Qing Ling knew the Sanskrit sound of Hongmeng Dao.

It's not the weight that people like them can bear.

How can they listen to such sermons with their cultivation?I'm afraid I'm going to get lost in it and can't extricate myself.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practicing the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are empty, and overcomes all hardships.

Relic, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form; "

Zen Master Jueming could only barely avoid being seduced by the sound of the Great Dao descending from the sky by reciting the mantra to clear his heart.

Fortunately, the upside-down avenue above disappeared soon...

Only Zen Master Jueming and Qingling were left in a cold sweat.

In the blink of an eye, they saw the gate of Taixuguan ahead.

"Let's go in."

After a while, Zen Master Jueming and Daoist Qingling still felt Alexander.

But he was on the futon, with sleepy eyes, as if he had just woken up from the doze just now.

When the Taoist wakes up from his dream, the illusion of a square inch above the sky will end.

This this...

This fairy elder, what is the origin of...?

......

"The reception is not good. These days, the poor have had a long dream."

Li Wei yawned, and his Youdao cultivation base also felt the surging exhaustion.

I really need to get a good night's sleep after a while.

Long dream.

Zen Master Jueming and Daoist Qingling looked at each other, and they both saw the complexity in each other's eyes.

This is thinking by day, dreaming by night...

Qingling suddenly felt quite restrained, originally thought that what was in front of him was only an 'old senior' who had cultivated into a fairy.

Now it seems that the age of this senior is even more open to question.

"I'm bothering senior, this time we are here to thank you in person."

This time Qing Ling and Zen Master Jue Ming came to express their thanks for the 'Du Kang Wine' on behalf of the Ninth Division, and brought some souvenirs for Li Wei by the way.

The evil Dukang wine caused serious trouble, and if it got out, it would be unimaginable, but fortunately, there was the help of Senior Li Wei, who was 'wise and mighty'.

Li Wei waved his hand, it was just a matter of raising a finger.