49. Chapter 49 Gong Er enlightened: Look at the mountains and turn around, I am the mountains

Author: Taixu Old Taoist

Chapter 49 Gong Er enlightened: Look at the mountains and turn around, I am the mountains

Wang Chongyang was established in Chang'an.

The country's name is "Ming", which means "the sun and the moon reopen the Great Song Dynasty".

"The sun and the moon are brighter" comes from the "Li" in the Book of Changes: the sun and the moon are beautiful in the sky, the grass and trees are beautiful in the soil, and the brighter ones are beautiful in the sky, and the brighter ones are beautiful in the earth, and then they will turn into the world.

This is a country with "integration of politics and religion", and "Emperor Wanshou" is regarded as the only true god, with the real person of Chongyang as the emperor, and Yue Fei as the Grand Marshal of the Army.

The Ming Dynasty was divided into "Ming", and it was born in this time and space with strange shapes.

Wang Chongyang's belief value is still a long way from the "saints" of the million-level level. Jiajing did not have the desire to continue to make a strategy. He glanced at the development of the world and threw it aside again.

Let it grow wildly.

Gong Er's breakthrough is right in front of him, and he needs to take care of himself.

In August of the 34th year of the People's Republic of China, the Japanese Emperor announced his unconditional surrender, and the Sino-Japanese War finally ended.

This country, which suffered from the eight-year war, was in full swing, and the people were beating drums and singing, singing and dancing, and they burst into tears and cheering.

This suffering nation has fought several wars with foreign invaders over a hundred years, all of which ended in failure.

This time, I finally became the winner. Nothing can be more exciting than the arrival of peace. Everyone's heart is full of hope.

The prestige of Chairman Chang Kaishen, who led the eight-year war of resistance, reached an unprecedented level and became a national hero that was highly anticipated.

Only politicians and professional soldiers were the calmest. They were staring at the jubilant ocean coldly. Under the surface of joy, two huge undercurrents were approaching each other and were about to suddenly collide, causing earth-shaking waves.

They never believe in peace. In this world, politicians only believe in power, while soldiers believe in the most is the weapons in their hands.

In September, a battalion of Li Yunlong's army in northwestern Shanxi was suddenly attacked by Chu Yunfei's army. When breaking through the outer positions of the Eighth Route Army, it was suddenly counterattacked by the defenders. From the battalion commander to the chef, he picked up a sharp bayonet and launched a hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

In this battle, Chu Yunfei's troops who had attacked sneakily were wiped out in a strange way.

After contacting each other, both parties claimed it was a misunderstanding.

More than ten days later, a battalion of Chu Yunfei's troops was accepting the surrender of a puppet army, and the puppet army and the Kuomintang army were surrounded by Li Yunlong's troops.

The puppet army didn't say anything. Anyway, it was the same if it surrendered.

The brothers from that battalion of the National Army were very angry: Why do you think of us as puppet troops?! Is there any law of nature and any law of kings?

The civil war is about to break out.

When she was facing the enemy, Gong Er could kill and tear the Japanese with her hands, but she was not cruel to her compatriots. In addition, her martial arts breakthrough was right in front of her, Gong Er decisively left North China, left the Central Plains, and walked into the northwest unmanned land alone.

A month later, the clear eyes as clear as water, reflected the snow-capped mountains!

It was a huge mountain range, with countless dangerous peaks rising from the ground, and snow spreading on the top of the mountain, which looked like a snow line from a distance.

Some people say that if you have never been to the third pole of the world, you have never seen the real sky and clouds. Only when you get here can you understand what solemnity and holiness, sacredness and persistence are, peace and tranquility are.

The sky is so blue that it makes the whole heart integrate into it, and the clouds are as white as the flawless heart of a baby. There is no place that makes people feel more at ease than here.

Unfortunately, the master here is still dirty, because the environment is even more dirty and disgusting.

Gong Er killed many eminent monks who rode on the heads of the people along the way, and the master, who left a creepy legend under the snowy mountain.

Her steps did not stop and she began her pilgrimage to the snowy mountain!

Not worshiping Buddha!

Instead, look to the holy in your heart.

The mind is fulfilled.

Her way was done.

On this day, Gong Er stood in front of the snowy mountain in a strange-looking posture of a mortal. He did not move, did not hear, did not see, did not want to...

"Om Mani Padme Hum..."

A series of Buddhist singing came from the dirt road in front of the palace. With the sound of the warp turning, an elderly monk walked out from the corner of Mani Dui. He was as thin as a piece of wood. His dark red robe was already tattered, his face was like a gully, and his eyes were turbid, but he was like the sky on the snowy mountain. The clouds on the snowy mountain had no trace of fireworks.

Detached from the world, everything in the world has disappeared from those eyes.

When he saw Gong Er, he felt the long and endless aura, and stopped, the chanting of scriptures stopped, and the rotating scriptures stopped.

Only the wind blowing from the snow-capped mountains rolled up prayer flags and made a sound.

The huge snow-capped mountains can actually give birth to a clean soul.

Wangbori Mountain is like a giant elephant lying on its back, carrying a large-scale building complex with temples standing beside the mountains, with buildings overlapping, majestic and spectacular.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of monks wearing dark red cassocks either folded their hands together, shook their prayer cylinders, made supreme handprints, or recited scriptures with their mouths...

"The saint of the flesh, the merciful Bodhisattva, the Vajra Paramita..."

In front of Gangdan Temple, the monk in charge was thin, dark in skin, similar to steel, and his voice was extremely loud and full of praise.

Gong Er Chong turned a deaf ear and looked at him coldly, which made the monk sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't say anything: "Your era is over, and the turbulent fire has spread from the foot of the mountain. I am not the first, nor will I be the last. Just take care of yourself! Don't say that you don't want to say anything!"

After saying that, Gong Er continued to move forward, her heart was not yet fulfilled.

The Sino-Nepal border in later generations.

On Zhuo Aoyou Peak.

There is a small monk temple with mottled red walls, and there is a dry old monk living inside. His daily practice is to ring the bell.

The bell sounds thick and continuous, penetrating the sky.

In the small monk temple, a small window facing the sun is opening.

The sun shone brightly through the window, as if shining on Gong Er's face in a way of worship. She closed her eyes and sat cross-legged. The wind blew by, slowly lifting the ends of her hair.

Looking up at the majestic winding mountains, we can't help but give people the illusion that two mountains are confronting each other, just like the grand and calm, deep and atmospheric Potala Palace looking up at the snow peaks. These are two equal existences!

There was a smug smile on the corner of her lips: "Look at the mountains, look at the mountains, look at the mountains not the mountains..."

"The mountain is here! I am the mountain!"

"Imperial...I realized it!"

【good!】

【Gong Ruomei: Crazy Believer】

【Faith value: 100000】

What she realized was to integrate "the world, everything, the world, the world, the world" into her fist and fill the gap in her heart.

Her fist was initially completed.

At the small station training camp, Jiajing was talking about martial arts. On the playground, tens of thousands of people sat on the ground, and his voice was clearly imprinted into his eardrums:

"There are three steps to practice martial arts: Mingjin, hidden strength, and transforming strength. After the transformation of strength, there are still three steps to go up. The first step is to cross the tiger's buttocks, the dragon swings its tail, the second step is to hold the pill, and the third step is to release the innate qi and hidden strength, which is to hit acupoints one inch away."

"After reaching these three steps, it is the peak of the transformation spirit. You can walk on water, but only on your knees."

"When you reach this point, if you want to go further, it is called "not bad" in boxing. This step is the most difficult. You need to cultivate both internal and external, use qi and blood internally, use medicine externally, and observe your body clearly, understand your mind and see your nature, and finally break the void and see the spirit without being bad."

"Even if you are over 100 years old, you still have the physical strength and combat power of your youth. After practicing this step, this is the limit that the human body can reach."

"It can be said to be the final achievement of martial arts..."

"Move forward, it's not about practicing martial arts, but about truly breaking the void."
Chapter completed!