The rumored third prince

After dealing with these bad things, I suddenly remembered that Monkey King was still practicing in the smoky Bagua furnace, and I didn't know if he had melted, so I decided to go to Tushita Palace to have a look at him.

I entered Tushita Palace, but I didn't see Tonger guarding the gate of the palace. I entered the gate spontaneously, and I didn't see a person serving here as a deacon. After searching for a long time, I saw his green bull in the back garden. Only then did I learn that Monkey King had entered the palace. The alchemy stove stopped making any noise in one night, and the old man was in a good mood, so he invited the Dieng Buddha to continue the lecture that he had not finished last time. The fairies, Tian Ding, and Lishi in the palace were all listening on the vermilion alchemy platform. through.

I don't know whether to say that this old gentleman has no memory, or that he has too much heart, thinking that there is nothing to be stolen in the palace except elixir.

I pulled a handful of fresh grass some distance away from the green ox and fed it, and asked casually, "Then Monkey King did not move overnight?"

The green bull took the grass, chewed it up, stared at its eyes the size of copper bells, and said in a low voice: "This morning, the boy who set up firewood and watched the fire came to report to the master. That's what he said."

I laughed: "It's a good thing if you don't make noise."

After finishing speaking, under the gaze of Qingniu, he got up and left the back garden, and turned into the alchemy room.

In this alchemy room, as Qingniu said, there was no sound at all except for the occasional sound of airflow when the flames under the furnace were dancing, and it was eerily quiet.

I raised my hand and knocked on the outer wall of the alchemy stove, but I didn't hear any sound, so I whispered around the stove: "Monkey King..." I didn't hear him answering me weakly until I walked to Zhengxi Dui. One sound.

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I looked down at the gossip position on the furnace, and asked, "Why are you exchanging positions?"

"There is a little wind here, but the smoke is so heavy that it hurts my grandson's eyes." Sun Wukong said that, and then scolded: "The old man, Taishang Laojun, fortunately, my grandson once regarded him as a good one. Unexpectedly, he The furnace envoys gossip, but the inner furnace is reversed."

Sapo monkey, if you don't steal him, how can he come to harm you?

I checked the gossip map inside and outside the alchemy room again, "The external wind comes from the earthquake position, and when it enters the furnace, it goes from the sun position. Go to the dry position in the furnace and have a look, and see where the wind stops. .”

After waiting for a while, Sun Wukong's voice suddenly came from Xunwei: "The old man has a dark heart, blacker than that burnt coal!"

From Sun Wukong's complaints, I probably understood.

According to common sense, anyway, anti-triple gossip, such a roundabout, ordinary people will think that the wind is going on its own, but it is still in the Xun position, but if you are a little unfamiliar with the gossip, you have never noticed that the first reset is in the position Anti-gossip outside the alchemy room, I am afraid that the soul will be gone at this time...

Now that I have determined the location of the Shengmen, it is not easy for me to stay here any longer, so I simply adjusted my robes and went to the Sanchong Pavilion to listen to the lectures of Laojun and the ancient Buddha Diengdeng.

The two of them talked about the "Dapin Prajna Sutra". Since the beginning of this scripture, I have heard it from the Buddha and the Tathagata in Leiyin Temple. At that time, an interesting and annoying thing happened, which made it The Fa Conference was not finished, but it is still unforgettable to me. It must be unforgettable for most of the people who participated in that Fa Conference——

On the day of the Dharma meeting, a little scorpion came from nowhere, maybe it was because of nature, or maybe it was because of listening to the scriptures so obsessed that it forgot where it was. Climb to Buddha's arm.

The scriptures of the Buddha's meditation on the heart are also talking about rising. Seeing this situation, he stretched out his hand to brush it off.

Unexpectedly, the little scorpion was very violent, but just to flick it down to listen to the scriptures, it turned its tail hook upside down and stabbed fiercely on the middle finger of Buddha's left hand.

Seeing that it was very poisonous, the Buddha could not stop the pain for a while, so he taught King Kong to capture it.

However, this scorpion is not only highly poisonous in its tail hook, but also a scorpion, and its human form is a beautiful and enchanting female body. King Kong can't get close to it, and it can't touch her. This puja can be regarded as completely disturbed by it.

However, although this sutra is short, it is the core of the Prajna theory. It expounds the Buddhist principles of the three subjects, the four truths, the five aggregates, and the twelve causes and conditions. Reciting it once a day can increase wisdom, eliminate karma, and accumulate Therefore, it is also called "Heart Sutra" and "Prajna Heart Sutra".

I didn't finish listening to it at the Buddhist meeting that day, but I caught up with it today. I listened to the old master and the ancient Buddha burning lamp to recite this sutra together in the triple pavilion.

After the scriptures were finished, it was already dawn the next day. After sending off the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp and left, Laojun asked me in front of the palace gate: "The third prince paid a sudden visit last night, but what's the matter?"

I searched for a suitable reason: "Didn't Li Jing send the pagoda to Laojun to repair it? Nezha was wondering if he could invite Laojun..."

The Taishang Laojun and God are here: "How is it?"

"Sun Wukong is still occupying the gossip furnace at this time, isn't it?" I looked around, pulled Laojun to hide aside, and said in a low voice: "It's always in a hurry. When I came the other day, Nezha saw Laojun as if Some novel ideas..."

Taishang Laojun nodded indifferently: "Under Li Tianwang's suggestion, I do have some ideas, but it's hard to say whether it can be settled..."

It's time to negotiate terms, I smiled: "Is there any Nezha who can help?"

"The third prince knows that to the north of Nayingda Mountain, there is a mausoleum and sheep marsh. In the marsh, there is a fish that has a snake head and a fish body. It has six legs and its eyes are like horse ears. It eats it to ward off evil spirits and is not harmed by nightmares."

When Taishang Laojun said this, I laughed instead, this thing is very common, and it is very convenient to get it, there is a hidden meaning in the words, it is better to say it clearly: "What is the old gentleman's intention? "

Hearing my words, Taishang Laojun looked left and right, looked around, pulled me aside to avoid the boy, and said in a low voice: "The Yangze Lake in the mausoleum leads to the underground water in Beiman Mountain, and one of them has never been obtained. See the Ranyi Fish King in the sky."

Beimang Mountain... There are many spirits and monsters in this mountain, but there are many imperial tombs, and most of them are still in the correct position of Feng Shui, so it is really not easy to joke.

There is no need to discuss it, but it is still necessary to struggle within a certain range, otherwise it will appear fake.

I said: "Beimang Mountain is impossible to go down. If Laojun restores this pagoda as it is, what good materials Nezha will get here in the future, I must think of Laojun."

Taishang Laojun pondered for a while, shook his whisk and nodded slightly, stroked his beard and entered the alchemy room.

But this day and night, the anti-plague envoys and Zhang Jiqing's newspaper sent Hetong to the Prince's Mansion together, but the ghost boy who lost a few days ago was captured and domesticated by a Taoist temple called "Qingfengguan" in the lower realm , use it to make mortals suffer minor disasters, and the Taoist priests in the audience will act as passers-by to subdue the demons and sell some magic pills for profit. When droughts and locust plagues occur, they have the idea of ​​making money from refugees in troubled times.

However, according to Zhang Jiqing’s newspapers, this Taoist concept is not simple. It has survived for nearly a thousand years and has survived several troubled times. During the Spring and Autumn Period, a group of Taoists made a living by hunting dragons. The famous alchemist Xu Fu also came from this temple.

Now the Taoist priest Zhang Jiqing was struck by a thunderbolt, and the Taoist in the temple was trapped in the ruined walls, waiting for the Yin God to come at night to hook the living soul and go to the underworld to be punished.

But when it comes to the dragon catcher, I suddenly think of Haoyue's little water dragon, and I don't know how harmonious he is with that little black dragon in Yuxu Palace.

I was thinking that maybe I haven’t been to Yuxu Palace for a long time, now that I think of that little guy, it’s good to go and have a look, while having a heart-to-heart talk with Master, let the feng shui aura of Kunlun, the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, purify my tired body Spirit, so I went for a walk, but the teacher was also in front of the master.

The ancestor said that Haoyue inherited Ao Tingyue's orthodox dragon bloodline, and if he wants to grow normally, he cannot do without the East China Sea. If he does not return to the East China Sea for a long time, then he will have to be this childish all his life.

As for Jiaobai, this is a question that can be seen or not. If you see it, you can go further, build a twelve-story building, but if you can't see it, stop here, and you will be a demon for the rest of your life.But it's not a problem to always lock yourself up and see no one.

Listening to the master and the master talking about the two of them, I lay down on the side of the table and made random points with the chess pieces. I didn't talk about the rules. When I was sleepy, it was always to clear my mind, so I simply dropped the chess piece and took a nap with my knees hugged.

Kunlun is indeed worthy of the reputation of the ancestor of Wanshan. Since I closed my eyes for only half an hour, my mind is clearer than when I sometimes sleep on a high bed and soft pillow for half a day.

Just now I opened my eyes, Master suddenly asked me: "We can't keep these two little guys in Yuxu Palace forever, the little black dragon is fine, Haoyue, how do you plan to deal with it?"

"At the moment, I can only trouble you, old man, and ask Taibai Jinxing to send him back to the East China Sea." I straightened my clothes, stood up and bowed, and said, "I still have other things to do, so I'll come to see my master another day. Don't bother me any more."

I just left the palace gate, and I heard the teacher teasing and complaining to the master behind the scenes: "Master, look at him, after these days of leisure, there is no time to go to Miaoyan Palace to see me, once in a while, ask Ask this, ask that, but don’t ask me if I’m a good teacher. In the past two days, things have been piled up again and again, but he’s so tired that he still has time to come and see you.”

"One day in the sky, one year on the earth, so many big and small things are piled on him, and he can't ask for a few days of leisure. As a master, you should take care of it."

"You are shorter than the apprentice protecting him..."

"...You really treat her like a junior."