The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 110 "The Book Title Has Been Changed"

When you arrive at the temple.

Looking from a distance, outside the temple gate, there is a white-haired old woman who is sawing wood leisurely.

Seeing someone coming, she raised her head slightly and said with a smile: "Xiao Xu is back."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhang Heng behind him, and said, "This is Ah Heng, he looks quite energetic."

"Master Uncle."

Master Xu walked two steps quickly, wanting to pick up the old woman's saw: "Let us do this kind of thing."

"You guys are all clumsy and monkey-tempered. I'll do it myself."

The old woman was holding the saw, and her tone was full of joy: "Don't underestimate this wood, this is the wood I have selected for a long time on the mountain. For it, I read scriptures to the big tree for 49 days, and I used it to make wood. The coffin is the most suitable."

heard.

Master Xu looked mournful, turned his head to Zhang Heng and said, "This is your great-uncle Ziyan, and also the current Hallmaster of my lineage of gods."

"Disciple Zhang Heng, pay homage to Master Uncle."

Zhang Heng bowed in salute.

"Okay, I don't have so many rules."

Master Ziyan smiled kindly, and then said: "Go and move two stools into the house, and sit with me, an old woman, for a while."

Zhang Heng went to move the stool.

When the two sat down, Master Ziyan continued: "My happy day is coming soon, and the specific time will be 42 days later at seven o'clock in the evening."

"Master."

Xu Zhenren had tears in his eyes and was a little choked up.

Master Ziyan smiled, like touching a child, he touched Master Xu's head with his hands: "You don't have to feel sorry for me, my affairs have already been arranged, the only regret is that there is no way Watching the next generation of disciples grow up with their own eyes."

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Heng and waved to him.

Zhang Heng walked over and squatted in front of Ziyan.

Master Ziyan patted his head and nodded with a smile: "There are successors, there are successors."

"Uncle Master, I made tea for you."

A loud voice came from behind.

Looking back, Zhang Heng saw Bai Hanting walking with a teapot, pouring tea for Zi Yan with a cute face.

"This little guy is not bad. With her company these few months, the time has passed quickly."

Master Ziyan seemed to like Bai Hanting very much, and he did not forget to tell the two of them after speaking: "I will not be here in the future, you should take care of her more, if possible, let her worship under your door, and be a servant of Ah Heng." A junior sister."

Master Xu quickly responded: "Master, don't worry."

"What about you, would you like to have more junior sisters?"

Master Ziyan asked Zhang Heng again.

Zhang Heng replied: "It all depends on the master and uncle."

"well."

Real Ziyan was very satisfied, he pulled Bai Hanting in front of him, and used his hands to smooth the hair sticking to her face due to sweat: "This is a good boy, and he is also smart, a bit like when I just went up the mountain, see She, I don't even feel old."

Xu Zhenren and Zhang Heng looked at each other.

Right now, Ziyan's real life is approaching, and it is both joy and sorrow to be able to meet a little girl who catches his eye at this moment.

"Hanting, how old are you this year?"

Zhang Heng looked at Bai Hanting.

"Brother, I am ten years old this year."

Bai Hanting looked at him cautiously, with a flattering expression on his face, which made people feel distressed.

Zhang Heng knew the origin of this expression.

Only when the world is not tolerant to you, will you put on a smiling face to please everyone.

This is the way of survival of the humble, on the contrary, if you are strong enough, you don't need to have a smile on anyone's face, because they will smile at you.

"Ten years old is exactly the grade you should study hard."

Zhang Heng reminded: "Follow Master Shenhui and study hard. After you learn it, come and become my junior sister. Then you don't have to look at people's faces and please others."

Hear this.

Bai Hanting didn't know what came to her mind, and asked, "Is it like senior brother?"

Zhang Heng froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Just like senior brother."

Has Zhang Heng ever tried to please others?
No.

He is just filial, filial piety is what one should do.

It's really not enough to please, but it's Qian Zhenren and Ma Madi who always like to pick up what he likes to hear when they have nothing to do. They have the faces of Gao Qi and Qin Hui.

"Speaking of which, your patriarch was also unlucky, and he left in his early forties."

"At that time, your Uncle Qian and I were only in our teens. It was your uncle Ziyan who taught us. He said he was an uncle, but he was actually similar to a master."

"It's a pity that good people don't live long. Your grand uncle is only in his early seventies this year, and he is a true cultivator. It's a pity that there are no holidays, and his life span is over. He can't even watch your generation grow up with all his heart." , It’s really not fair.”

Come back from Ziyan real person.

Along the way, Xu Zhenren had a lot of emotions.

"Master." Zhang Heng remonstrated from the side: "Master Ziyan's uncle has completed his merits and virtues, and he is going to the Yin Division to enjoy his blessings. You don't have to worry too much."

"That's what I said, but who can not hurt parting?"

Master Xu shook his head, and said to Zhang Heng: "Talk with your master and uncle these few days, don't always think about going to the Daozang Hall to read, turn around and open the cave, you have plenty of time to read in it."

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Heng responded with a full mouth, and then couldn't help asking: "Master, this time the cave is opened, am I the only one going in?"

Master Xu nodded: "At present, the aura of heaven and earth is collapsing, and it is difficult for a single tree to form a forest. The heaven and earth cannot absorb enough aura, just like the machines in your factory, which can only be overloaded. After a long time, it is on the verge of collapse. If you go in, it is already the result of the collapse of the Blessed Land, no matter how many people there are, it may not be able to bear it."

Zhang Heng asked again: "If I go in, how long can I stay in there, and after I go in, will I not be able to come out all the time?"

Master Xu thought for a while and said: "It's best not to come out after entering, because every time you open the cave, it will cause the spiritual energy to leak out."

"As for how long you can stay, I think it will not exceed half a year."

"In the past, people would stay for a year when they opened the cave, but now it's different. If they can persist for half a year, I'm afraid it's due to the virtues of the ancestors. If it's less, it's only four or five months."

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

Four or five months of ten times the bonus of spiritual energy cultivation is also very interesting.

This trip can save a few years of work. He entered the Tao relatively late, and he is currently in the middle stage of Qi training.

Enter Dongtian blessed land to study for a while, and then come out should be in the late stage of Qi training, or complete Qi training, such a cultivation base will not embarrass the chief.

After all, Uncle Ma Madi's apprentice, Ah Qiang, is at the late stage of Qi training, how could he be worse than a senior as a senior.

There is no year in the mountains.

During the day, chat with the old man by Ziyan’s side, watch the sunrise and sunset, and read a few Taoist books in the evening, and occasionally go to the uncles, please greet the uncles, and watch the little guys playing on the mountain ,time flies.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The time came to the beginning of March, and there were still twelve days before Ziyan's deadline, but Zhang Heng couldn't wait for Ziyan's deadline, because the Zongmen decided to open the cave today.

"After death, the appearance will be ugly."

"I don't have anything to look at, old lady. The matter of the heaven and earth is the most important thing. If you want to talk about filial piety, don't let Maoshan decline in your hands, that is the greatest filial piety to my old lady."

Before parting, Master Ziyan came to see him off.

Maybe it's because the deadline is approaching, and when the light comes back, Master Ziyan's complexion is flushed, and he doesn't look like a dying person at all.

Even before Zhang Heng was about to enter the cave, he secretly stuffed him with three boiled eggs.

Zhang Heng looked in astonishment, and saw Ziyan blinking at him, as if to say: "Eat, this is hidden by Master Uncle and specially reserved for you."

"Go in, don't worry about things outside, the radio station you brought has been tuned, and there will be a telegram from Yangjiang if there is anything to do, there will be no delay."

Master Xu has been sending Zhang Heng to the entrance of the cave, saying something to make him feel at ease.

"Thank you, Master, my disciples are gone."

Zhang Heng saluted Xu Zhenren and everyone.

After the salute, he walked into the Tianshi Cave, because the legendary Maoshan blessed land is in the innermost part of the Tianshi Cave.

Mao! !

Tianshi Cave connects to the inside of the mountain.

Walking inwards, walking about several hundred meters, at the end of the passage is a clean room and a wall with the word Mao.

Zhang Heng mobilized the mechanism and printed a seal on the Mao character.

Soon, he heard the sound of gears turning, and then the stone wall slowly opened, and a burst of spiritual mist rushed towards his face.

Suck!
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Heng only felt refreshed.

But after walking into the stone wall, he found that this place was not the scene of the fairy house he imagined, but revealed a decline.

into the eye.

Behind the entrance is a karst cave with a range of thousands of feet. In the karst cave, the ground is dry and cracked, and the stone walls are incomplete.

Look again, in a small pool that looks like a spring, the water in the pool is almost dry, and only occasionally a clear spring gushes out.

Zhang Heng was a little dazed.

It doesn't look like a paradise here, if the aura is not really in a foggy state, he would suspect that he has reached the point of death.

Boom! !
With a dazed effort, the entrance slowly closed.

With the closing of the entrance, there was a tremor in Dongtian Paradise, and many fine sand and stones fell from the top of the head.

Zhang Heng touched the dust that fell on his head, and then looked at the closed entrance behind him. He wondered if his movements were a little too big, and this place was about to collapse.

"If I am crushed to death by the collapsed cave, then I will be famous in history."

Zhang Heng thought to himself a little mockingly.

Of course, it is impossible for him to be crushed to death. If there is such a tendency, he will run away. How can he wait for himself to be buried alive.

"Fortunately, I came alone. This spring water is not enough for two people to drink."

Zhang Heng looked at the spring water, then at the top of his head.

On the top of the head, there is a night pearl hanging, so that the blessed land does not appear dark.

But just like this blessed land that is about to collapse, the Ye Mingzhu is also covered with cracks, and it looks like it will collapse at any moment.

Then turn around in the blessed land.

There are many stone platforms inside, and on the wall of one of the stone platforms, he also saw the words "Xu You cultivated here", which seems to be the mark left by the master when he entered the blessed land for meditation when he was young.

"Xu You's disciple, Zhang Heng, cultivated here."

Zhang Heng picked up a stone and carved this line of small characters on the back.

After engraving, he thought for a while, and added a sentence behind.

"This cave begins with Zhenjun Sanmao and ends with Zhang Heng, a disciple of the seventieth generation."

"The Tao begins, the Tao ends, and the Tao is endless. May Maoshan last forever, may the people be healthy, and may those who hear the Tao live forever."

"King of Hainan, Zhang Heng left a letter."

"The 11th year of the Republic of China, 1921 in the Western calendar."

Engrave this sentence.

Zhang Heng threw the stone aside, sat cross-legged on the ground, and formed Maoshan seal with his hands.

Poetry:

The heart returns to emptiness and silence, the body enters inaction, forgets both movement and stillness, and unites inside and outside.

Essence transforms itself into qi, qi transforms itself into spirit, refining the emptiness and combining the Tao, discarding the false and preserving the true.

(End of this chapter)