Chapter 22 Master and Apprentice Reunion

The sitting monk immediately stared and shouted, "Where did the rats come from? How dare they say wild words?"

The gloomy voice sounded again: "You old monk is so fierce! I'm not afraid to scare the slave family. Seeing that your monk is so fierce that the slave family dares not appear. Old monk, don't you want to see whether the slave family is beautiful or not? However, I think your old monk is also used to the wind and moon and the beauty. If this is the case, I'm afraid the slave family will disappoint the old monk. The slave family is very ugly!" These murmurs were said in that miserable voice, which was particularly harsh.

The voice spoke for a long time, but did not really appear. Yi Qianxiang seemed to grasp the position of the "slave family" in a trance, pinched a formula in his hand and said, "The fog rises and clouds knot, rain falls and snow. Ning!" Then the formula pointed forward, and the front convenience raised a stream of water vapor and slowly gathered into a woman's figure, but generally there was a woman's appearance. Not to mention the face, even the figure had an outline, but it looked graceful.

Yi Qianxiang showed such a hand, and the virtual monk nodded and said, "The little Shi's cultivation is not vulgar, and his understanding is superb, but he is a little shanging."

Before Yi Qianxiang understood what the sitting virtual monk meant, the unpleasant voice of the "slave family" sounded: "What's wrong with you? Don't ruin such a handsome little brother. This is a good tonic for the slave family!"

The sitting monk ignored the voice and just said to Yi Qianxiang, "Do you remember what Lao Na just told you?"

Now that the strong enemy is on the side, Yi Qianxiang does not dare to refuse and replied, "I have recorded all the paths."

The virtual monk said, "It's so good. You go!" He said that he handed over the "Heart Zen Pavilion" to Yi Qianxiang.

Yi Qianxiang took over the "Heart Zen Pavilion" but did not leave. He said to the sitting virtual monk, "Now that the enemy is in front of you, how can you leave the master and escape alone?"

The sitting monk said, "Lao Na has run out of oil and withered. Just now, Lao Na was able to trap the ghost Taoist priest with this treasure, which is to use his own spiritual power as a guide to attract the righteousness of this treasure and kill the evil spirit of the Taoist priest. Even if Lao Na leaves here, he won't live for an hour.

Yi Qianxiang said, "Even if the master is dead here, I can't let this night pollute the master's treasure."

The "slave" suddenly said, "What is this? How can I be so familiar with it?" Just after talking at the slave's house, the string of rosary beads contaminated by ghosts suddenly flew up and flew into the hands of the figure condensed by Yi Qianxiang with water vapor.

The sitting monk said, "This string of rosary beads is attached to the power of the ghost god. The ghost shadow forcibly put the essence of my disciple's life into the 'Zen Pavilion', making the 'Zen Pavilion' too righteous and too violent, causing the fierce resistance of the ghost Taoist priest, and later causing the ghost Taoist priest to escape. The ghost was smart all his life. He originally wanted to abolish the ghost Taoist priest occupying my disciple's brain bone, but he didn't want to let go of the ghost Taoist priest, and he also came to a reincarnation. He could only pollute my Buddha treasure with his cultivation. Since you are familiar with it, you must be one of the five ghost immortals in Xishan?

The "slave" said, "So that stupid ghost blew itself up the yin god? Hahaha, third brother, second sister, thank you for your kindness. Of course, the second sister will avenge you.

The sitting monk said, "Lao Na really thought it was a new ghost fairy. It turned out to be the second ghost of the five ghost immortals in Xishan."

The unique voice of the ghost sounded again: "Ha ha, sitting monk, I really have some insights. If you are willing to give me that baby, how about I let go of the little devil's head and leave you a whole body?"

The monk said, "You are a yin god, but this treasure is the most yang and the most strong thing. Can you stand it?"

The ghost said, "Naturally, the slave family can't afford it, but it can exchange what the slave family wants with the people who can afford it."

The virtual monk said, "Ghost, you are too arrogant. Are you so confident that you can leave this little Taoist friend under the old man?

The ghost said, "Can you, I have to try to know." After saying that, the misty figure also disappeared, leaving only the dark beads to turn around.

The sitting monk said to Yi Qianxiang, "This is the heart method to open the Zen Pavilion. Remember it well. As for other secrets, you can only feel it by yourself, and the old man can't say it." Then Yi Qianxiang felt that there was something in his heart. Before he could feel it, he heard the virtual monk shouting: "Let the ghost lady see the wonderful use of the Zen Pavilion!" Then suddenly, the golden light made a big deal, and the ghost's body appeared and disappeared again.

In the feeling of ghost, Yi Qianxiang disappeared out of thin air, and he was hit by the golden light and suffered a minor injury. He immediately hid a little farther before saying, "The old monk really has some means. I admire it."

Master Sitting Virtual announced the Buddha's name, and his body actually ignited spontaneously. The ghost's voice sounded again, and I don't know whether it was praise or sarcasm: "The master is really good at cultivation, and even the spells of boundless karma fire are used." This boundless karma is a magic that burns all the sins in the world. A monk uses it to burn it, which is really speechless.

When the virtual monk sat in the boundless fire, the "Heart Zen Pavilion" disappeared out of thin air. After a while, Master Xixu had turned into ashes. At this time, a palm-sized oily cloth appeared out of thin air, falling to wrap the reli of the sitting monk, and then slowly appeared a ghost and said, "I didn't grab that treasure, but it's not bad to get a reli. Ha ha, I don't know where the little devil has hid? It takes Feinu's family to find it again!" Then the cloth disappeared.

At that time, Yi Qianxiang felt that his hand was empty, and the golden light flashed in front of him, and he came to a unique space. There is nothing else in this space. It's all the same white, but an octagonal shape. Each door is the same. A different word "Zen" is written on each door. As soon as Yi Qianxiang took a glance, he felt bloody and dizzy. Yi Qianxiang quickly closed his eyes, meditated and adjusted his breath. After thinking a little, he immediately thought This must be the interior of the Zen Pavilion.

Knowing where he was, Yi Qianxiang was not in a hurry. Recalling the things that the sitting monk hit his heart, those things entered Yi Qianxiang's mind as if they were alive. Yi Qianxiang suddenly remembered, isn't this the magic power of his heart? The so-called heart seal magic power is that the master leaves his perception of the Tao in the disciples' hearts in the form of heart seals. When the disciple's cultivation arrives, it will naturally appear to guide the disciples.

This is actually not a Taoist heart seal spell, but a phonograph spell that is much simpler than the heart seal, that is, to make the sound in a small seal, and then the person who opens the seal will hear the phonograph. It's just that the virtual monk made it more smart, which made Yi Qianxiang mistakenly think it was a heart print spell. Regardless of what this is, in a word, Yi Qianxiang knew the secret of opening the "Zen Pavilion" and immediately changed several magic formulas. He said, "Cultivate your mind and cultivate your nature. Zen machine is like the sea. If you are sincere, you can open it." Then Yi Qianxiang appeared in the water.

For good, Yi Qianxiang was carrying water droplets, even if he fell into the water, there was no water on his body, and there was no difficulty in breathing, which made Yi Qianxiang not realize where he was for a moment. When he fell on the soft sand, he realized that he had fallen to the bottom of the river. The river here is very fast, and Yi Qianxiang can hardly stand on the ground, so he has to let the current rush him forward. The Xinpai Zen Pavilion is also a treasure. Without the promotion of Yi Qianxiang's magic power, it turned into the size of a pendant. Yi Qianxiang removed a trace of clothes line and tied it and hung it around his neck.

After about ten miles, the water gradually slowed down, and Yi Qianxiang gradually mastered the magic of water beads and slowly controlled himself to emerge from the surface. After emerging from the surface, Yi Qianxiang realized that the terrain here was relatively flat, so the water flow slowed down, and farmland was also used on both sides. Now it is the same time, and many farmers are working in the fields. Yi Qianxiang found a flat place to go ashore and asked the nearby farmers. He had reached the left side of Songshan Mountain overnight.

Yi Qianxiang calculated the date. Today is July 16th. He still has one month to go to Wanqiu. Fortunately, Songshan is not very far from Wanqiu. He asked for the path and bought a small donkey to walk, and Yi Qianxiang went on the road again. Songshan stretches for hundreds of miles, and there is a world-famous Shaolin Temple on Shaoshi Mountain, but Yi Qianxiang has no chance to visit one or two. Now he just wants to rush to Zhangjia Village to see if he can wait for his master.

All the way, Yi Qianxiang finally rushed back to Zhangjia Village on August 13, but the scene in front of him surprised Yi Qianxiang. The village in front of us no longer looks like a village. There are ruins everywhere. The whole village is dead, as if it has been robbed by bandits and horse thieves. Yi Qianxiang ran to Zhang Orion's house and could hardly see that there was a house here. Yi Qianxiang's heart seemed to have been beaten hard by a big hammer, feeling dizzy and spinning.

"Ah--" Yi Qianxiang knelt on his knees, with his hands facing the sky, and a painful howl. The storm suddenly rotated around him, and then rolled up the small stones on the ground, with Yi Qianxiang as the center, forming a tornado flying with stones and sand. The clouds in the sky began to accumulate, and then there was a flash of lightning and thunder. Yi Qianxiang seemed to know nothing about all this. This long roar lasted for a long time, and then Yi Qianxiang fainted. Then the storm centered on Yi Qianxiang slowly dispersed, and the rainstorm poured down.

An old Taoist priest came in the rainstorm. The old Taoist priest walked to Yi Qianxiang with a blue-black umbrella and slowly covered Yi Qianxiang's body with an umbrella. He looked at Yi Qianxiang lovingly and said slowly, "Qianxiang, you are suffering."

When Yi Qianxiang woke up, he was already lying in a house. Yi Qianxiang shook his head and was about to ask if there was anyone. The door opened with a squeak, and then a young man dressed as a second child appeared, holding a food box in his hand and said to Yi Qianxiang. "Master, your meal is coming."

Yi Qianxiang instinctively asked, "Where is this?"

Xiao Er replied, "Master laughed. Of course, this is Wang Ji Inn."

What else did Yi Qianxiang want to ask? He heard a strong voice say, "Qianxiang, let's eat first!"

Yi Qianxiang was suddenly excited. This voice was exactly his master's. Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, Xu Yunzi came in. Yi Qianxiang rolled and climbed out of bed, hugged Xu Yunzi and cried, "Master--"

Xu Yunzi motioned Xiao Er to arrange the meal first, and then let Xiao Er out. Then he helped Yi Qianxiang, touched Yi Qianxiang's head and said, "Qianxiang, I know that you are suffering. Come, eat some food first, and then say it."

When he found the master, Yi Qianxiang's heart was put in his stomach. After tidying up his clothes, he came to the table in the room and sat down to eat. Yi Qianxiang saw a plate of moon cakes in the middle of the table and casually asked, "Master, isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival today?"

Xu Yunzi said, "Yes, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. You have been in a coma for two days and nights."

When Yi Qianxiang heard Xu Yunzi's words, he almost choked. He quickly took two mouthfuls of tea and asked, "I've been in a coma for two days and two nights?"

Xu Yunzi said, "What's wrong? Is there anything important?"

Yi Qianxiang hurriedly said, "No, no, I'm just surprised that I've been in a coma for too long."

Although Yi Qianxiang said nothing, he was actually shocked, because he had a strange dream. After Yi Qianxiang fainted that day, he found himself in the illusion that he had been studying Dai Moyun's feathers. Now I am still standing on the pattern of a gossip yin and yang fish, and gossip and yin and yang fish are rotating in the opposite direction. Among them, the Xun hexagrams are shining, and the rest of the hexagrams are dark. When Yi Qianxiang saw Kangua, he somehow remembered that the water droplets were not sheltered, and then the water droplets suddenly appeared in Yi Qianxiang's hand.

When Yi Qianxiang was in the Dragon Palace, he knew the use of water beads, but he had never used it well. That day, he fell to the bottom of the river and used it well. At this moment, combined with the record of the way of water in the Shangqing Canon and Zhang Chengfu's unique understanding and perception, Yi Qianxiang actually had a kind of integration. The feeling of penetration. Then the Kangua became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, the water-avoidance beads ran to the middle of the Kangua. The light flashed. Yi Qianxiang took it again and found that the water-avoidance beads had become an ordinary night pearl without all kinds of magical functions.