Thinking back to the beginning, Yong Zhi and Jin Wuhuan worked tirelessly to practice and dream in the underground cave. Every time they dreamed, it was like being there, feeling the prehistoric times in the majestic rivers and mountains they had never seen before, and experiencing the past among the ancestors.
The unprecedented three-generation rule, the majesty of heaven and earth and the spirit of the ancestors are intertwined, making people feel the long ancient meaning, which is of great benefit to spiritual practice.
Nowadays, the eight great sacrificial wines and the twenty-four scholars have also experienced all this, witnessed the unique scenery of the three generations, and followed King Yu into the tide of fighting against heaven and earth. Until Wu Sheng put away the spiritual elixir.
, they did not wake up, and were still immersed in the world of Dayu's flood control.
Wu Sheng closed his eyes on the altar and practiced, transforming the spiritual sand. After waiting for an hour, these people woke up one after another.
Taoist Feiyu marveled: "I heard that well frogs are confined to the sea that cannot be discussed, and summer insects are limited to their seasons and cannot be discussed in the ice. I have thought that alchemists make alchemy, and their use is to assist Taoism. Their skill is
It's like refining a weapon. Today, when I see the methods of practicing, I realize that the way of elixir is profound, and I am actually like a frog in a well and a summer insect!"
Wang Jia said with joy: "I had known that Sun was an extraordinary alchemist. With this realization, he would have become our teacher!"
Le Wei still recalled: "It turns out that in the past three generations, there were so many Taoists like me, and I am not alone."
Han Feng said regretfully: "It's a pity that I have just met this person, and I want to have a close friendship, but I have no choice but to retreat and cannot find a way to enter..."
Shiyi was still immersed in it and murmured: "Not only did King Yu control the water according to Yili, but even the huge flood actually followed the magic..."
Wei Pu, Geng Shenzi and the twenty-four disciples all had their own realizations, and lamented that time was rushing and could not last long.
Wu Sheng took out a handful of bamboo slips and distributed them one by one, one slip for each person. Everyone didn't know what it meant, so they took it and took a closer look. They saw an ordinary bamboo slip with a logo printed in cinnabar, but it was the four words "Yuwang Shinto", the logo.
There is a unique aura on the mark, which is the mark of Sun Fengxing's spiritual consciousness.
Wu Sheng said: "This is an illusory realm of elixirs. You cannot enter it for a long time to avoid damaging your spiritual consciousness. You can come back next time to give lectures. My elixir has a limited capacity. If there are many people, it will not be useful. When I give lectures next time, you can enter the hall with a slip.
, recognize the Jane but not the person, please be careful and benefit from it."
At this time, the eight wine ministers were all surprised. They had heard that he was preaching and preaching to welcome scholars from all over the world. They wished that everyone would come to listen to their teachings. But they had not heard that there would be restrictions and they wished that people could be blocked from the door.
However, Wu Sheng's explanation was reasonable. Since the magic power of the Alchemy Realm is limited, and the effectiveness decreases when there are more people, it is logical to impose restrictions. Each of them also pondered whether the next time Sun Fengxing lectures, whether he will continue to come to listen to the lecture,
Or taking care of a relative or friend?
The remaining twenty-four monks could only feel lucky. Fortunately, they had a strong determination to learn and persevered. Otherwise, how would they have the opportunity to experience the illusion of alchemy? Sun Fenxing's insights were truly mysterious!
After coming down, Chen Zhigong returned to his cave and meditated behind closed doors. They all liked Fagu for offering wine, so they named their residence "cave". Chen Zhigong lived under a grass hill in the southwest corner of the north courtyard.
In line with the meaning of cave, he traveled for many years, found a lot of lake rocks, built a cave against the grass hill, and named it "Chen Gong Cave".
What I saw and heard today was completely unexpected, and what I gained exceeded Chen Zhigong's expectations. Originally, I just wanted to come and join in the fun, but in the end, I got a great opportunity. Being in the world of three generations, it was like being there in person - no
, just come in person!
That kind of ancient simplicity with a sense of vast prehistoric times may not be as good as being in the real prehistoric times, but the context is clear and followable. He can feel that in the past three generations, the spiritual power of heaven and earth has been very different from this world.
It seems that we can trace back to our origins!
In addition, those who personally participated in the great cause of the ancestors fighting against floods, and were surrounded by many practitioners with great abilities and innate supernatural powers, looked down upon inconspicuous people, with their trousers rolled up like old farmers and hunters, and they were often as good as those who practiced physical training.
A master, the leather skirt wrapped around his waist is the skin of some kind of extinct mythical beast, and the crutch in his hand used to lean on the ground is some kind of black iron hero.
A huge boulder weighing millions of kilograms was carried on the shoulders and it was running like flying. The monsters churning in the water were killed with one punch. They were plunged into the turbulent torrent and were willing to act as pillars while talking and laughing... Such piles were happening. Although Chen Zhigong was only a bystander,
But I often see it with excitement, and it matches the situation of the person, as if I am doing the same thing, and it will inevitably bring about the same insights.
There are so many insights, like springs springing from the ground. I want to catch the spring to quench my thirst, and slowly taste it, but the spring water stops and gushes out from somewhere else. When I rush over, it changes the outlet again, which is really itching and unbearable.
When he was searching hard, his friends Guan Qian and Zuoqiu came to visit. The three of them met each other when they were serving in the back mountain.
As a result, they each had their fines reduced and returned at the same time, gaining freedom.
Seeing their arrival, Chen Zhigong quickly opened the door and bowed in: "Brothers, why are you so late? Sun Feng performed in the thatched cottage today, and you two missed it!"
Guan Qian explained: "Today, the tribute from the State of Wu arrived. The two of us were counting the tributes and were too busy to take our time."
Zuo Qiu said: "How about Sun Fengxing's biography? How come we heard that what King Yu talked about was all about the secular world and had nothing to do with spiritual practice. The content was boring, the words were boring, and he said nothing. After listening to it, not one out of ten people survived? Sun Fengxing's biography
Fa, is it really that bad?"
Guan Qianye asked: "This matter has been widely circulated in the academy, and everyone said that the great sacrifice wine was entrusted to someone else. Is it true or false?"
Chen Zhigong sighed: "What a fallacy! What my brothers said was half class in the morning. It is true, but there is a huge difference in the half class in the afternoon. It is true that Sun Fengxing is not good at words, but his alchemy has reached a state of perfection!"
Zuoqiu and Guan Qian both asked: "What? What was taught in the afternoon was about alchemy? King Yu was an alchemist who became a god? This has never been heard of. Isn't he the king of the three generations?"
Chen Zhigong said: "No, no! Sun Fengxing did not teach the Dharma in the middle of the afternoon, but performed the method. Using the magic of alchemy, he evolved three generations of illusions. It was said to be an illusion, but he was in it, and all the people in the mountains and rivers around him came to life.
, can’t tell if it’s a fantasy or not…”
With that said, he pulled the two friends into the cave, stayed there that night and fell asleep, talking endlessly, which made the two people dumbfounded and regretted not being there.
Chen Zhigong then told all his insights and doubts, and asked his two friends to read the details together.
Guan Qiandao: "I really want to see this grand occasion of people united as one!"
Zuoqiu agreed: "The supernatural powers of those powerful sages and tribal chiefs are certainly amazing, but I always wonder how the ancestors maintained their unyielding ambition for more than ten years with such dangerous mountains and rivers and such a devastating disaster."
At this point, Chen Zhigong suddenly slapped the back of his head and woke up as if from a dream: "I understand! This is the heart of worrying about the world and caring about the world! No wonder, no wonder Sun Fengxing wanted to tell the story of King Yu first and then evolve the world of elixirs. Only by understanding
Only with King Yu's concern for the people and the way of the world can we truly understand the fearless courage of our ancestors in fighting against the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers!"
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