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The Eight Parts of Demi-Gods Chapter 4: Not Teach the Two Eyes to Know Xuandu

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    The young man studied and became self-reliant. He was quite handsome and lived in a shady alley, with a basketful of food and a ladle of water to drink. He could not bear the worries and did not change his cheerful spirit.  Please search (pin%book£¤£¤.net)!  The fastest updated novel

    Therefore, I have to work hard at housework, shrink my clothes and diet, strain my muscles and bones, and starve my body and skin, but I don¡¯t feel sorry for myself.

    Since half a month ago, he has dreamed of a scene every night, as if there is a mountain. The mountain is very high and shrouded in clouds and mist. There is a high platform in the middle, and the bright moon is like water, shining on the Taoist body, making it distant and misty.

    He was sitting under the Taoist. The Taoist turned into a water mirror, and there was a scene of a happy family on it. Among them was a beautiful young woman and an elegant man, with a young child, living extremely happily.

    Until later, the man got violently ill one day and passed away soon.

    The woman eventually remarried someone else.

    Various scenes, like dew and lightning, changed very quickly. Later, as the child gradually grew up, it became clear that he looked like himself.

    An occasional dream is nothing, and it has been like this for half a month. The young man can't help but feel doubtful.

    Corresponding to the various types, coupled with the recent knocking on the neighborhood, there was suspicion in my heart.

    It¡¯s just that he has a calm temperament and doesn¡¯t show it.

    Today, as usual, after finishing the work at hand, I calmly entered the hall and asked my mother.

    There was nothing unusual about him before, but when he suddenly asked a question, Wang naturally couldn't hide it, and there was a strange look between his brows.

    Mrs. Wang saw that the young man was not in a hurry and was very calm. She thought: After all, he is his son. Even if he grew up in an ordinary family, his demeanor and demeanor cannot be compared to that of a country boy.

    She said: "Since you have heard something, I might as well tell you that your original surname is Zhou and your first name is Yuanliang. Your distant ancestor Zhou Bin was also the prime minister of the Great Xia Dynasty. For hundreds of years, your Zhou family fell into decline until your great ancestor  During the reign of Zhou Qin, he became the county magistrate in Qingshui County, Guanzhong, and settled there. Your biological mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to you. Later, I married your father Zhou Hongwen.  Due to some accidents, the family had to move to Shuzhong. When you were two years old, your father became seriously ill and passed away. After he left, we, orphans and widowed, had no choice but to marry you.  Zhu family.¡±

    Wang¡¯s words were simple, but when they fell into Zhou Yuanliang¡¯s ears, he was not afraid of a thunderbolt from the sky. It turned out that everything he saw in his dream was true.

    Of course, he didn¡¯t abandon those things that failed him, and Wang himself didn¡¯t say anything about it.

    He only knew that although Wang was not his biological mother, she took him to remarry, which was a rare kindness.  This nurturing grace is more important than Mount Tai.

    At the same time, I also know that I am not a descendant of the Zhu family, and I don¡¯t know how to deal with myself.

    Wang could also feel the sadness and sorrow in his heart.

    Even though I had the intention of abandoning him at that time, after so many years, I have long regarded him as my own.

    Zhou Yuanliang retreated silently.  On the second day, I finally made the decision to go on a study tour.

    Wang knew in her heart that she couldn't keep him, so she let him go.

    Zhou Yuanliang left the Zhu family alone, feeling that the world was vast and there was no place to stay.

    He thought of the mountain and the Taoist on the mountain.

    After all, he is a real character.  He vaguely knew in his heart that the Taoist might have a lot to do with his family.

    He had a photographic memory of reading and carefully recalled the scene of the mountain and the vegetation in the mountain. Corresponding to the wild scriptures he had seen before, he found that the mountain was most likely Wutai Mountain, which was originally called Taiyi Mountain.

    "It's just that this journey has been full of mountains and rivers, and he is only twelve or thirteen years old.  Getting there is difficult and dangerous.

    He couldn't help but think in his heart: "It may not be there. How can I go to thousands of mountains and rivers just for an illusory dream.'

    Another voice in my heart said: "You have already broken up your family and left the house, how can you just go back in despair? Are things in the world difficult and easy? If you do it, the difficult ones will be easy; if you don't do it, the easy ones will also be difficult."

    He grew up in Shu, so of course he was exposed to it and knew the story of the great scholar Peng Duanshu's "A Poetry to Learn from His Nephew".

    That article said: There are two monks in Shu, one is poor and the other is rich.

    The poor monk said to the rich monk: "I want to go to the South China Sea, how about it?" The rich monk said: "What do you rely on to go to the South China Sea?" The poor monk said: "I only need a bottle and a rice bowl. That's enough." The rich monk said  He said: "I have been wanting to hire a boat to go down the river for several years, but I haven't been able to do it yet. How can you go to the South China Sea?" The next year, the poor monk came back from the South China Sea and told the rich monk about it.  .

    The border of Shu is thousands of miles away from the South China Sea. The rich monk did not reach the South China Sea, but the poor monk did.  People who are determined to study are not as good as the poor monk on the border of Shu State?

      Even if Zhou Yuanliang could not find the Taoist here, his knowledge would not increase after traveling thousands of miles.

    When he thought about this, he felt so passionate that he couldn't help but break off a branch and wrote in an open space in front of him:

    The child is going to another country,

    If you don¡¯t become famous after learning, you will never return it;

    Why do we need a graveyard to bury our bones?

    There is no place in life without green hills.

    Although it is an old work by a predecessor, it fits his state of mind at this moment.

    This incident was also widely praised in later generations. Until the future, Zhou Yuanliang was praised as: a common man who became a teacher for hundreds of generations, and who established the law for the world with one word.

    It all starts today.

    A few months later, Zhou Yuanliang arrived at Baishi Town near Mount Wutai.

    Under the foot of the mountain, there was great prosperity. He also found that every household enshrined a portrait of a Taoist priest, which was the same as the Taoist he saw in his dream.

    He already knew that there was an immortal living on this mountain. According to the ancient name of Wutai Mountain, "Taiyi Mountain", some people called the immortal Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch.

    Listening to Patriarch Taiyi Hunyuan¡¯s sermons, countless disciples walked out. This area of ??a hundred miles has been experiencing smooth weather, peace and happiness in the past ten years.

    The people around him are simple and honest, and they worship him as if they were Buddhas in thousands of families.

    "It's just that a few months ago, a fairy came down from Mount Taiyi. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there was only one road. It was a stone step. It was said that there were 18,000 steps in total. Only those who could walk up it could listen to the lecture.

    The stone steps are also strange. Not one person in a thousand people can go up the mountain from this way. There are also some martial arts masters or Qi practitioners who do not believe in evil and use the method of flying to make themselves light. As a result, they fall before they reach the top of the mountain.

    In mild cases, the muscles and bones are injured, in severe cases, the body is broken into pieces.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????There are still some people who can pass, others ask, no one cares about themselves, they just say: Where there is a will, there is a way.

    Having said it is the same as not saying it.

    On the second day, Zhou Yuanliang tried to climb the stone steps and reached one-tenth of the way.  He was in a trance, as if he had come to a battlefield. He was a soldier, fighting with the enemy with a big gun.

    He is extremely brave and always takes the lead in every battle, suffering countless major and minor injuries.  In the end he survived.  As time passed, he also became a general.  Supporting the army in the border town, in the end, he did not wait for the title of marquis, but instead waited for a cup of poisonous wine given by the emperor.

    With tiger tears in his eyes and poisoned wine, he felt dizzy and dizzy, and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain again, dripping with sweat.

    Being blown by the cold wind, be alert.

    At this time, the haze is like dyeing, at the foot of Taiyi Mountain.  The soil is dark yellow, and as soon as the sunset sets, it looks like clouds lying on the ground, which is very charming.

    Zhou Yuanliang was not attracted by the scenery, but he couldn't move at all and lay on the grass.

    ??????????????????

    "Someone smiled brightly, and even the pearls falling into pieces were not as beautiful as the laughter.

    Zhou Yuanliang followed the sound and looked at him. His long hair was hanging loosely on his shoulders, and he was wearing a moon-white robe.  Spotless, with a face like a crown of jade, looking forward to the flight of God.

    ¡°No one he saw in the thousands of mountains and rivers he met could compare to this man¡¯s grace.

    He stood up suddenly, clasped his fists respectfully and said, "I wonder who you are?"

    The man smiled and said:

    ¡°Sitting or lying down, you don¡¯t teach your eyes to recognize the mysterious capital;

    Qian Kun Xu Da's unknown surname, evacuated a husband in the world.  "

    Its poetry is elegant.  It cannot be done by anyone who is not free and easy.

    He bowed again and said, "May I ask your surname, Gao Ming?"

    The man said: "You know me, and I gave you my name. How come you don't know me when you come in front of me? You deserve to be beaten."

    I don¡¯t know where this man in white clothes took out a piece of jade Ruyi and knocked him on the back of the head three times.  Then with his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran walked up the stone steps.

    Zhou Yuanliang was confused and suddenly realized that it was Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch, the Taoist he saw in his dream.

    "It's just that he was attracted by the style of his ancestor as soon as he saw him. Although Zhou Yuanliang was extremely talented and intelligent, he couldn't think of anything else at that time.

    When I wake up at this moment, I have already missed it.

    He regretted in his heart, and suddenly thought: Doesn¡¯t this Patriarch have a deeper meaning when he knocked me at the foot of the mountain?

    People climb the stone steps in the mountain every day. Li Zhichang appeared just now. Many people recognized him, but they didn't dare to come forward and disturb him.

    Then he pointed at Zhou Yuanliang and said: "This man is confused. Just now he didn't recognize the ancestor when he was in front of him, and he even got hit a few times."

    Zhou Yuanliang calmed down when he heard these people pointing.

    The later the time is, the fewer people will be left. In addition, the cold night wind and heavy dew will make other peopleThey all left, waiting to come back tomorrow.

    The moon rises from Dongshan, and it¡¯s time for the third watch before you know it.

    Zhou Yuanliang saw that there was no one around. Although he was sleepy and hungry, he still forced himself to walk towards the stone steps.

    Before, Patriarch Taiyi knocked him three times with Yu Ruyi and walked up the stone steps, clearly asking him to try again three times.

    He thought to himself that he would break the mystery on the plate and try hard again.

    This time when I climbed up the stone steps, there was no hallucination. It was just that my legs seemed to be extremely heavy. The further I got to the back, the harder it was to move my feet. I just relied on my perseverance to persevere.

    Reaching the end of the last step, right in front of him, his soles suddenly softened and he rolled down from the top. He was horrified and rolled all the way down without even having time to feel the pain.

    In the end, it felt like I had fallen into a big ball of cotton, waiting to open my eyes.

    I only saw the cold pine slopes and the quiet bamboo paths.

    There are poems to prove it:

    The moon is bright and clear, the dew is cold, and the eight poles are dust-free.

    There are birds nesting in the deep trees, and the water flows from the source.

    The scattered shadows of flying fluorescent lights pass through the clouds with the word "wild goose".

    It¡¯s a good time to visit Daozhen.

    There is a small courtyard in front, the courtyard door is half open, and there is still a little fragrance coming from it.

    He fell from such a high place. Apart from the pain all over his body, he could still move his joints and get up.

    Zhou Yuanliang was about to go in when he suddenly thought of how he could meet Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch in such a miserable state.

    He went to the clear spring, held the bone-chilling water, and washed away the dust.

    Although he was shaking all over, he was no longer so dirty.

    He just tried to enter the small courtyard, but he saw that there were carved railings and jade inlays, and a banquet was set out. It was steaming and fragrant.  And the patriarch, who looked like a young man, sat cross-legged, breathing evenly with his back on his back.

    He was so cold and hungry at the moment that he almost pounced on him to enjoy the food and wine.

    Zhou Yuanliang still held back, respectfully paid homage to his ancestor, and announced his name at the same time.

    But there was no response at all.

    It was the aroma of the wine and food that entered his nostrils bit by bit, making him greedy.

    Zhou Yuanliang remained motionless, as if he had become a sculpture.

    But after a while, the Patriarch woke up leisurely, turned around, smiled and said: "Do you still recognize me?"

    Zhou Yuanliang knelt down on the ground and said, "Thank you so much, Patriarch, for your guidance on my life. I can't repay you with my broken body and bones."

    Li Zhichang gently raised his hand, and there was a strong force to support Zhou Yuanliang. At the same time, for some reason, Zhou Yuanliang felt a warm current rising from his limbs, which seemed to sweep away the fatigue and strain of these days all at once.

    There is a feeling of renewal.

    This is not the effect of Li Zhichang, but when he was cleaning outside the door just now, the clear spring was the convergence of the mountain veins, nourishing yin and moisturizing. Until this time, it was drawn by Li Zhichang's magic power and showed its effectiveness.

    Because he was extremely tired, his whole body was even more hungry and thirsty, absorbing the power of the spiritual spring like a sponge.

    The table of food and wine has disappeared, but Zhou Yuanliang is not feeling hungry at all.

    His methods of secretly cultivating the Immortal Family are indeed extraordinary.

    Li Zhichang said: "Call me uncle. Your father and I are old acquaintances. You have come all the way through thousands of mountains and rivers. In my hometown, poor Taoists have thousands of great ways and infinite spells, but in the final analysis, they can be divided into three categories. You  Choose one to learn.¡±

    Zhou Yuanliang did not show any joy, and became even more calm after the hardships along the way.

    He said to Li Zhichang respectfully: "I wonder what three types of unique skills my uncle has?"

    Li Zhichang said: "You are destined to be here. Let me tell you in detail. The first category is the ancient sage's secret learning. You can learn what you want without any magical powers.  What to do; the second category is all kinds of wonderful ways. If you learn them, you can "kill a person in ten steps and leave no trace for a thousand miles", be happy with your grudges, and be proud of gods and demons; the third category is to meditate and meditate, to have a peaceful mind, and one day  , by seeing one¡¯s nature and clarifying one¡¯s mind, one can become a Buddha immediately.¡±

    Zhou Yuanliang said without hesitation: "I choose the first option."

    Li Zhichang smiled and said: "You have seen a lot of strong people along the way. Why don't you learn how to be happy and grudge and do justice for heaven?"

    Zhou Yuanliang hesitated and said: "If it weren't for the unrest in the world, there wouldn't be so many bandits. Even with the swordsman's methods, he can't get rid of the roots."

    Li Zhichang said again: "In this case, why don't you seek the vast Dharma of Buddhism to help others, help yourself, and make people do good?"

    Zhou Yuanliang touched his head and said sheepishly: "This disciple still wants to leave incense for the Zhou family."

    Li Zhichang said without comment: "When you enter my house, you are not prohibited from getting married.??In my sect, an Arhat can still achieve enlightenment. It is very simple to preach the Dharma and persuade people to do good deeds.  "

    Zhou Yuanliang said: "Disciple, I'd better choose the first option."

    Li Zhichang said seriously: "The first type can neither live forever nor have supernatural powers. For the sake of my father's face, it's still too late for you to regret it. Once chosen, there will be no room for regret."

    Zhou Yuanliang said without any hesitation: "My disciple has no regrets." (To be continued.)

    ps: Thank you Bingxue for the 588 reward and the reward of Lost Youth Shang
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