I have a book of ghosts and gods

Jiang Zhou turned his gaze stiffly, then lowered his head to look at his hands again.

That's right, it's his hand...

After a while, he came back to his senses and raised his head, only to see a thin-faced guy with a sharp beak and shrunken cheeks, no four feet in body, jumped up, ran to the disciples, and walked back and forth several times .

Suddenly, it seemed as if he had been awakened from memory.

"Master! Master!"

"Disciple is determined to pay respects! Aimed to pay respects!"

"Disciple Dongsheng Shenzhou Aolai Country Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Caveman clan!"

"Beizi traveled across the ocean and traveled around the world. It has been more than ten years before he visited here."

"I'm asexual. If someone scolds me, I won't be annoyed. If someone beats me, I won't be angry. It's just a gift. I'll be asexual all my life."

"I have no parents either."

"Just remember that there is a fairy stone on Huaguo Mountain. When the stone breaks, I will be born!"

The sharp jumping voice still seemed to echo in his ears.

Can't help blurting out: "Monkey King!"

"Good! Good! Good! I will know my name today! Good! Good! Good! From now on, I will be called Sun Wukong!"

But the monkey head was so happy that it turned several somersaults, fell to the ground, and kowtowed to him.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

Jiang Zhou: "..."

What are you doing?
Character experience?
It's just that when he blurted out, he had already entered the room by himself, and the only sentence was what he really said.

After this sound, the involuntary feeling appeared again.

That is to say, he ordered the disciples to lead the monkey head out and teach him various coping methods in the cave, the etiquette of advancing and retreating, and arranging dormitories. These things, he had already experienced once when he experienced the monkey's perspective.

Not surprisingly.

But today's perspective is very novel.

It's just that this ancestor just meditates in a quiet room every day, except when the monkey first came, he didn't move at all after that.

However, Jiang Zhou only got a perspective, and didn't become an ancestor.

I don't know what Tao he practiced in meditation, what method he realized.

On the contrary, I was so restricted that I couldn't do anything and could only sit around all day long.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Zhou found that "he" had finally moved.

But with just a swipe of the dust whisk, it appeared on Yaotai again.

Scanning the audience, all the immortals are sitting.

The monkey was also among them, scratching its ears and cheeks, its face full of joy and impatience.

Before Jiang Zhou had time to think about it, his mouth opened and closed involuntarily.

This is what the patriarch taught.

This opening is amazing.

It's completely different from the feeling of sitting below.

The words in the book have already expressed their true meaning:

The teachings of the three vehicles are wonderfully performed, and the subtlety and ten thousand dharmas are complete.

Slowly shake the tail of the dust and spray pearls and jade, and the thunder and thunder move for nine days.

Talk about the Tao for a while, and talk about Zen for a while, the cooperation of the three schools is the same.

Enlighten the word to convert to the truth, guide the inanimate to the mystical nature...

Jiang Zhou only felt that "myself" articulated, and every word and sentence was full of supreme wisdom.

When I listened below, I was just addicted to it, but I was quite puzzled.

Now it is every word and every sentence, they all understand the purpose and understand the reason, as if he has already known it and integrated it with what he has learned.

In just this moment, he has overcome his hard work all the way before.

After one day of talking, Jiang Zhou's Taoism seems to have soared for ten years.

Only in the midst of the flowers falling from the sky and the golden lotus springing from the ground, in a trance, for an unknown period of time, Jiang Zhou suddenly realized that "he" had stopped.

With a flick of the whisk, it disappeared from the Yaotai again, returned to the quiet room, and continued to sit withered...

"Ugh……"

Jiang Zhou let out a long sigh.

From his mouth, it was he who was lamenting, but it seemed that the ancestor was also lamenting.

I don't know what I'm sighing...

Jiang Zhou didn't think much about it just after he realized the benefits of changing his perspective.

He now only looks forward to another sermon from the Patriarch.

Just a few more times like this, Jiang Zhou is sure that when he returns from this fugue, his Taoism will skyrocket.

There is no doubt that breaking into the human alchemy realm in one fell swoop, I am afraid it is far more than that.

However, he has already experienced it once from the perspective of a monkey, knowing that the patriarch preached, it is not so easy to wait.

It will be several years at the earliest.

It was undoubtedly torture.

As a monkey, although you have to do a lot of work, you can run wild all over the mountains and miles.

But at this time, he can only stay in the quiet room, unable to move, and it seems that he can't even enter meditation.

At this time, he is like a mortal, even if he has already mastered countless supernatural powers, but if he thinks about it, these things are like mountains.

It is difficult for him, a mortal, to move the slightest bit of thought.

Worse than going to jail.

I don't know how long I sat there, but Jiang Zhou felt that he was going crazy.

These days, he tried to "move mountains" with the strength of ordinary people. If he couldn't move, he just dug bit by bit, moving stone by stone.

From irritability, to madness, to numbness, to madness, and so on.

Finally, he reappeared on Yaotai...

In this way, he experienced it again from the perspective of the patriarch.

Meditate, preach, impart the Dharma, solve doubts...

Fidgety, crazy, numb, crazy...

I don't know the year and month in the mountains.

That day finally came.

Jiang Zhou stood outside the mountain gate, and the monkey kowtowed and cried bitterly.

But only "Jiang Zhou" turned around, leaving him with an indifferent back.

Nothing has changed.

After driving the monkey head out of Fangcun Mountain, Jiang Zhou discovered that "he" had also dismissed all the disciples in the mountain.

"He" always stood outside the mountain gate, on the long stone steps, watching the last disciple leave.

Let out a long sigh.

With a swish of the dust whisk, the haze and clouds curled up, covering the huge square inch mountain.

"He" turned and walked back to the cave.

"ah……"

"boom!"

With a long and absolute sound, the cave door was closed tightly.

"call--!"

Jiang Zhou let out a long breath.

The next moment, I was suddenly startled.

He actually regained his autonomy at this time!

Raise your head sharply.

But in the cave, all kinds of "two generations" have seen, Qionglou Zhuge, Xiangong Yuque, Shitai secluded cave...

Everything that the naked eye sees seems to have gone through thousands of years in an instant.

In an instant, it was covered with thick dust.

There are cobwebs tangled everywhere and insects and ants infested.

A sense of desolation and desolation filled it.

Jiang Zhou stood there in a daze.

After a long while, he passed through layers of ruins and walked on the messy and dusty road.

In the dead silence, it seems as if you can still hear the voices of the former disciples discussing the Tao, and see their shadows playing.

A sadness welled up in my heart unconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Zhou found that he had come to the cave where the patriarch preached in the past.

Walking in slowly, each futon has been vacant.

As soon as he walked by, the breeze flowed, and one of them turned into fly ash.

There used to be a lotus pond in the cave, but it has already dried up at this time, and there is only thick dust in it.

At the end, the Yaotai, which is as clean and clear as jade, is also covered with dust and tangled with spider threads.

Jiang Zhou sat up slowly, looking dazed.

At this moment, he was a little confused, whether he was a monkey, a patriarch, or Jiang Zhou?

But no matter who it is, the two square inches of time he experienced don't seem to be fake.

The memories and emotions in his heart are also true.

"drop……"

A soft sound of water drops interrupted his thoughts and brought him back from his trance.

water?