Chapter 157, the chaos in the fairyland has been born for thousands of years, and there is a time of Ching Ming in the world

The divine wind was so strong that it did not roll the five people down from the sky. Their protective rays were connected to protect each other. Although their bodies were forced far away, they were still stable in the sky. Qingfeng exclaimed, "There are some wonders of this method."

The five people reacted in horror. Jiufeng shouted loudly. The light of the five people protecting their bodies suddenly became dazzling as if they were in essence. They could not see the shape of the body clearly. Then the blazing light expanded, and a huge sword-shaped sharpness extended out, dazzling and unseen.

The next moment, the world suddenly darkened. It turned out that the breeze waved his sleeves, and the large silver silk sleeves rolled out a hundred feet in a circle, covering all the five people in the rays of light and the sharpness that had just been generated. After so long in Wenzui Mountain, he certainly understood the "Tianliu Return to the Sect" that Zhenyuan Daxian began to talk about, and he could also use this "Qiankun Sleeve" magic.

Then Qingfeng shook his sleeves and then put them back. Five figures were thrown out and fell into dust. Their bodies were scattered. What was interesting was that their protective body was dim and weak but not completely destroyed. They rolled down on the ground in one direction, as if they were still connected invisibly.

After coming back to his senses, the five people found that they were not injured, but their spirits were exhausted for a long time and could not move. They could only watch the breeze falling down the clouds and leading the bright moon away.

"This medicine field is very qi-qi, and it depends on the scale. Why is the spiritual medicine a little sparse? Only you two protect it?"

"This is the Taoist temple of Taiyi Sect. The elders in the sect practiced, including Chengdu ascending to the Immortal Realm and going to the Miraculous Yan Palace in the East of Heaven. The fairy world is so good, and I will never come back even if I go. Now, only we disciples who have no immortality. There are only two of us who are guarding the hundred-mile medicinal field, and there are already a lot of spiritual medicines planted."

This is outside the Taiyi Gate Taoist Temple in Kunlun Fairyland. In the distance, there is the Golden Light Cave Immortal Palace in the center of Taiyi Gate Taoist Temple. This place is called Qianyuan Mountain. Qingfeng and Mingyue pass by here. Seeing a good atmosphere in the medicine garden, the ground is a bit wasteful. I went up to take a closer look and happened to meet a pair of boys in the medicine garden.

The boys looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, and they were also a man and a woman. They were dressed in short arrow sleeves, their clothes were red and purple, and their facial features were very handsome. Mingyue was very curious and went up to ask and asked, and the boy in the medicine garden also answered politely.

Qingfeng said: "The time you practice in the immortal world cannot be recorded according to the principles of the mortal world. It is possible to sit out in a fixed manner and go back to the human world. Things have changed. It is still short for you to practice. It is normal for you to never see the immortals in the door to return to the mountain. The ancestor left behind the practice techniques and the Taoist temples and the heavens to guide you for the fate of immortals, but they cannot practice and become immortals for you. The two should not have the desire to complain."

The boy over there sighed: "We are not complaining, we are just a little sighing. What fellow Taoist said is right. Thank you for your advice with Mingyue!"

Mingyue pointed to the girl and said, "What? Her name is Mingyue, so what about you?"

Boy: "My name is Qingfeng, may I ask you two fellow Taoists?" It's interesting. They are also called Qingfeng, Mingyue, which is Qingfeng and Mingyue in Qianyuan Mountain.

Mingyue replied with a smile: "My name is Mingyue, his name is Qingfeng, we are from Wenzui Mountain."

"Wanting the clear breeze in the mountains?" The two boys changed their faces. They took a few steps back and guarded the door of the medicine garden, looking at Qingfeng with a nervous look on their faces.

Qingfeng's expression could not tell whether he was angry or smiling. He looked at them and said lightly: "Yes, I just smell the Qingfeng in Zuishan, what should I wait?"

A pair of boys over there showed a pair of sticks. The boy stepped forward and stopped the girl and said, "When you hear the breeze of Zuishan, don't you think you can come around here. Our ancestor of Taiyi Sect is the Heavenly Palace Golden Immortal Taiyi Heavenly Lord!"

Qingfeng: "What's wrong with Taiyi Tianzun? Call him here?"

Qingfeng from Qianyuan Mountain said: "I am here, Mingyue, go and notify all the fellow disciples in the Golden Light Cave."

Qianyuan Mountain Mingyue said: "No, I will guard the medicine garden, senior brother, please return to the Golden Light Cave quickly."

Qingfeng: "It's too late to call me now!"

"You misunderstood. Brother Qingfeng won't pick the elixirs from your medicine garden, so we don't have to ask for medicine from you." Mingyue pulled Qingfeng and said. Then she turned around and rushed towards Qingfeng and said, "Stop talking. Look at you scared them! Brother Qingfeng, let's go quickly."

The pair of boys in the medicine garden held a stick. They held their breath and were on guard. Looking at Qingfeng, the body of Mingyue disappeared among the mountains in the distance. They had just given a breath and heard the sound of Qingfeng coming from somewhere: "The two have not yet been transformed. Here are nine Qianyuan Creation Pills, which can help you practice. Remember, the spiritual medicine only helps the cultivation of the furnace and cauldron's vitality, and their mood must reach the point... There are several seeds of auspicious grass in the gourd, which are lacking in your garden and suitable for planting."

Qianyuan Creation Pill is the spiritual medicine for the Taiyi Sect. The Golden Light Cave has not been refined in recent years. How did it appear in the hands of others? The breeze and the bright moon in Qianyuan Mountain were wondering, and a ray of snow light flew in the distance, and it was already in front of you in the blink of an eye.

They couldn't tell what it was or whether it was a magic attack. The boy stepped forward and waved his hammer to cast a spell to block it, but he stretched out his hand to catch the snow light. It turned out to be a two-foot-long snow-white and crystal gourd.

I saw a long-haired Taoist man in front of him. His eyebrows were also very long, and his silver-gray eyebrows drooped over his ears. He looked at it together with his beard, just like five long beards. It was he who suddenly appeared and caught the gourd. The two boys were startled and felt that the person in front of him looked familiar. He had never seen him carefully recalled him before, and the fairy aura shrouded around the Taoist man made them feel respectful involuntarily.

"Since this Qingfeng is giving away spiritual medicine, the two boys give away nine spiritual pills. How do you want to divide it?... Let's do this, let's use this fate method, and this ancestor will give you nine Qianyuan Creation Pills, which is just enough. No matter how many it is, it will be useless for you." The Taoist Changhai said to the two stunned boys.

"Disciple, pay homage to the ancestor!" The two boys had already realized that the Taoist in front of them was Taiyi Tianzun, the ancestor of Taiyi Sect, and immediately turned down to bow. They were just sighing that the elders in the sect had ascended to the immortal world without returning, and in a blink of an eye, the golden immortal came down to the realm in person.

Taiyi Tianzun smiled and said to the two: "You go and notify the disciples of Taiyi Sect and send a message to the various cultivators in Kunlun Fairyland. This ancestor will hold a lecture at the Golden Light Cave in Qianyuan Mountain next month to enlighten the immortal fate." As he said that, he threw the gourd to the boy.

There is no need to describe the various experiences of Qingfeng and Mingyue in the Kunlun Fairyland. There have been many experiences such as passing by the Miaofa Mountains and the pursuit of Jiufeng. After leaving Qianyuan Mountain, Kunlun Fairyland reported that Taiyi Tianzun went to the realm for the first time in hundreds of years. He wanted to hold a Dharma meeting in the Golden Light Cave Immortal Palace, which diverted the interest of a group of wandering cultivators. Qingfeng and Mingyue finally calmed down for a few days.

On this day, they came to the shore of Yaochi. Mingyue looked at Qianlibo Guang and said, "There is a Yaochi fairy world in the Heavenly Court, and there is also a Yaochi in the Kunlun fairyland."

Qingfeng: "The Queen Mother of the West used this place to open up the Yaochi in the Heavenly Court. I think I liked this place very much when I was practicing. This is also the barrier portal for the Kunlun fairyland in the world. The Queen Mother of the West gave the fairyland she opened, which meant to lead the ascension."

Mingyue: "I heard that Taiyi Tianzun will hold a fairy-tale ceremony in the Golden Light Cave next month. When we leave Qianyuan Mountain, will the immortal who arrives at the earth be Taiyi Tianzun?"

Qingfeng: "Yes, it was Taiyi Zhenren, the master of the Golden Light Cave back then."

Mingyue: "Taiyi Tianzun went to the realm for the first time in hundreds of years. Compared with this, Zhen Yuanzi held a ancestral meeting of Wenzuishan Immortals every sixty years, and he was very diligent."

Qingfeng: "Zhen Yuanzi has great ambitions. Of course, he is busier and more urgent. Now he hears that there are many disciples in Zuishan, and it cannot be said that it has nothing to do with Zhen Yuanzi's approach. It's a pity that we left, and the head Qiao Sanren will definitely have a headache in the future."

Mingyue: "Zhen Yuanzi returned to the Wanshou Mountain Immortal Realm without explaining it clearly. So we have these troubles. Brother Qingfeng is good at deducing. When Wenzui Mountain took away the elixir, he knew what would happen, right?"

Qingfeng nodded: "Qiao Sanren knew what would happen if he said that sentence, but he still had to say that he could leave unless I stepped on him. I knew what would happen in Kunlun Fairyland. I still wanted to take away the spiritual medicine of Wenzui Mountain. And you, even though you knew the trouble of following me, you still had to follow me."

Mingyue: "Brother Qingfeng, you were wrong. I just wanted to leave with you, and I never thought about any trouble."

Qingfeng looked at her and shook her head and smiled: "It's hard for us to calmly sit in Kunlun Fairyland now. Where should we go?"

Mingyue: "I know Brother Qingfeng is going to the world, just go there. Don't ask me."

Qingfeng looked up at the sky and sighed, "The world has just returned from war and pacified, but Kunlun Fairyland seems to be peaceful for thousands of years, but there are also chaos. The fairyland may not be peaceful. I cannot deduce such a thing. I don't know who is born and who dies in response to disasters?"

In the first year of Longshuo in the Tang Dynasty (661 AD), Hengduan Mountains and Dayu Ridge.

A young man in his early twenties wore a hat and plain clothes, showing his tired expression when he walked through mountains and rivers. He took off his bags and sat on the ground and rested for a while. Although he was in the mountains and fields, when he was tired, his figure naturally did not show any slant.

Shortly after the young man sat down, he heard the hurried footsteps coming from the mountain road. He sighed and stood up, and saw a burly monk coming from the mountain road, holding a bright ring knife in his hand. The young man said in the road: "Senior Brother Huiming, why bother chasing him for hundreds of miles to come here?"

The monk named Huiming pointed at him with a knife and said, "Huineng, where is the Kapok robe?"

It turned out that this young man was named Huineng. He and the monk Huiming who came later were both subordinates of Master Hongren, the fifth ancestor of Zen Buddhism. Huiming had already been ordained and received a certificate, and Huineng was just a practitioner in the temple who was responsible for chores. Not long ago, Hongren held a Dharma meeting and asked his disciples to express their opinions in each verse to express their opinions, and to calm the six-generation Dharma heir of Zen Buddhism. The form is similar to the Taoist teaching of "the mouth of the immortals" that "the immortals are possessed".

A great disciple Shenxiu chanted a verse: "The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. Wipe it frequently and do not let dust be contaminated with dust." Hongren believed that he had not yet been able to break the fundamental path of Buddhism. At this time, Huineng, a practitioner in the temple pounded rice field, also chanted a verse: "There is no Bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be generated?"

Hongren believed that the chanting of Huineng was more in line with the Zen Taoist Way of Empty and Innocence, so he secretly passed on the Heart Dharma to Huineng, and passed on a Diamond Sutra and a Kapok robes to him, and ordered: "Only by spreading the original body, secretly paying the original mind, and cloaking is a dispute, so that you will not pass on it. In the future, the Dharma will be carried out by you."

That kapok robe is not small. It is said that at the Lingshan Dharma Assembly, the Buddha picked up flowers, Kasyapa smiled, and Sakyamuni passed on the Dharma Eyes to Kasyapa, and at the same time passed on the Kapok robe as Zen faith robe. During the reign of Emperor Wu of Liang, the ancestor Bodhidharma came to the west to establish the Middle Earth Zen Buddhism at Shaolin Temple in Songshan. The kapok robe was passed down to the hands of the fifth ancestor Hongren. It is not only the Buddha's treasure in the world, but also a symbol of Zen Dharma heirs.

Three days after Huineng left quietly, Hongren announced the matter, and his disciples were in an uproar. Fighting for this robes is actually not beneficial to enlightenment. But there are monks in the world who are not enlightened to snatch them, because they have the status it symbolizes to have great fame and fortune. Even if they are not for fame and fortune, and to seek Buddhist fruit, someone will snatch them.

This is also because Huineng, who received the cassock, was too humble, and he didn't even know his words, nor was he a formal monk who had received the certificate of sacrificial piety. Many disciples under Hongren were unwilling to accept it.

Hui Ming was strong and had extraordinary martial arts. Before becoming a monk, he was a third-rank general Yunhui. He was the fastest and best at tracking. He was the first to catch up with Huineng in Dayuling and asked about the whereabouts of the Kapok robe with a knife.

Huineng saw Huiming pointing at him with a knife, his face was calm and unafraid. He pointed at the bag in the grass beside the road and said, "Xinyi is there, and the general can take it." He no longer called Huiming's Dharma name, but changed his words to call him General.

Huiming said, "I offended! I came just for the robe. I didn't want to harm you." He walked into the grass and bent down to pick up the bag, but he couldn't pick it up with all his strength. Even a fold on the bag's skin was not moving at all. The small bag seemed to condense into one with the void and unshakable.

Huiming was sweating profusely and didn't know how to let go. At this time, he heard Huineng behind him say, "When Buddha picked up flowers on Lingshan Mountain, did Venerable Kashyapa hold a knife? If he didn't understand the realm of Kongming, even if he had the power of ten thousand pounds, how could he take objects in the air?"

Seeing this scene and hearing this, Huiming's thoughts disappeared completely. He put down the sword and turned around and bowed, "At this moment, I realized that I did not come for clothes, but for the sake of the Dharma. This clothes are Dharma robes. What's the use of clothes without Dharma? I hope the practitioner will preach the Dharma to me."

Huineng sat down on a stone beside the road and said slowly: "Since you have come for the Dharma, your knife has been put down. Please hold your breath in your heart in the future. Don't think about good or evil for the time being, you should first understand the true nature of this life."

Huiming asked again: "The practitioner is compassionate, what secret words did Master Hongren pass on? Please tell me."

Huineng shook his head and said, "If I can speak to you, it is not a secret word. If you can reflect on your heart, you will naturally have a clear face."

Hui Ming was silent for a long time and bowed again, saying, "Although I practice Buddhism, I have not yet seen my own face. Now I have been instructed. Just like a person drinking water, he knows the cold and warmth. The practitioner is Hui Ming Master."

While the two were talking, a little girl's voice came from behind Huiming: "Hey, what kind of clothes are this? Is it also a cassock?"

Another boy replied in his voice: "Listen to the little monk's words just now, this is the Zen-faith-clothed kapok robe. The Buddha Tathagata before the human nirvana, which is very different from the brocade robe burned by Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva? Although there is no trace of light, you are willing to reach out to get it. If it is replaced with that brocade robe, you may not even touch it."

Huiming looked back in shock, and Huineng also looked up, and saw a man and a woman standing in the grass beside the road at some point. The man looked thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a silver feathered dress and looking calm, while the woman was only seven or eight years old, with a pink and jade-like appearance, and her smiling expression was very cute.

The little girl had already untied the burden that Huiming could not hold with a thousand kilograms of divine power just now. She was shaking a light cloth in her hand. She was the famous Zen letter-clad kapok robe that had been famous for thousands of years. Without the flow of light, she looked so ordinary. This was a patchwork robe made of rags. Each piece was not too regular. It was sewn together in large and small sizes, and the color was different from the old and the old.

"Brother Qingfeng, you don't look like a Bodhisattva when you put on a cassock?" The little girl was very naughty and put the cassock on the boy in feather clothes, stared with her big eyes and looked left and right.

The boy in feather frowned slightly, and he didn't seem to like putting on this robes. However, the little girl was helpless when she did this, and only said warmly: "I'm not a monk... This is the little monk's thing. Don't move around, just clean up for others."
Chapter completed!