Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 3 Change starts with learning

This is his life!
Sun Wukong lost his original play mentality, and after a long silence, he finally had to admit this fact.

"Even if it is, then I have to change it!" He raised his head, his nimble eyes flickering.

Looking at the simulation this time, he could see that he was being calculated, especially from the moment he caused a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace and was crushed on the Five Elements Mountain.

"The Jade Emperor wants me to take care of the Peach Garden?"

"The queen mother is so stingy, but she didn't invite me to the peach festival?"

"Since the Jade Emperor can make an order to invite the Tathagata Buddha, then his strength must not be bad. He can't find out that I am making a big peach party and stealing the golden elixir of the Supreme Lord?"

"Hey..." Sun Wukong sneered again and again, not to mention the calculations of Guanyin Bodhisattva later.

The most hateful thing is that he was even put on a tight band.

It was said that he was freed from the suppression of the Marble Mountains, but in another way, he lost his freedom!
"Wait!" Sun Wukong kept these questions firmly in mind, and then began to reflect on himself.

He understands that such an ending of life also has his own problems, although he doesn't want to admit it.

If it was before watching the simulation, he would not think he had a problem at all.

"But what's the problem?" Sun Wukong thought for a long time, scratching his head anxiously, but he couldn't find his own problem.

In the previous 300 years of his life, he was happy and at ease in Huaguo Mountain.

Even after eight years of visiting the human world in Nanbubuzhou, I didn't learn much about human relationships.

"It's time for me to study." Monkey King stood up.

Change starts with learning!
He reviewed his life experience in Fangcunshan again:

[336 years old: You have been sweeping the ground and fetching water in Fangcun Mountain for five years, and your temper has finally calmed down. Try to learn the manners of speech and the basics of cultivation from the brothers and sisters]

[337 years old: You are sweeping the floor and fetching water in Fangcun Mountain]

[338 years old: You have been sweeping the ground and fetching water in Fangcun Mountain for seven years, and you finally have the foundation of cultivation. On this day, Patriarch Bodhi opened an altar to give a lecture, and you asked for advice on the art of longevity...]

"With the foundation of cultivation, Patriarch Bodhi will teach me the art of longevity."

"According to my original life, I only started to study in the fifth year of Fangcun Mountain, and then I had the foundation of cultivation in two years."

"Learn in advance now, and you can improve yourself earlier."

Sun Wukong looked outside, the sky was dark at this time, and the early morning fog filled the mountains and forests.

The cock crowing has not been heard yet, and the brothers on the mountain are still meditating.

"Let's start!" Monkey King left the residence in two or three steps, and went to fetch water from the mountain spring with a wooden bucket.

If it had been before, he would only go out to fetch water when the sun was three poles high. During this period, he would definitely play in the mountains and forests, and he would not fill the water tank until noon.

Then I went to sweep the floor in the afternoon, and sometimes I played with my brothers, and the day passed like this.

Today, however, he carried two wooden buckets and walked quickly through the mist in the mountains and forests, resisting the thought of playing in his heart, and the water tank in Sanxing Cave was soon full.

Then there is sweeping the ground and hoeing the garden, planting flowers and trees, looking for firewood and lighting the fire.

He did all the things he didn't like to do in the past.

When the cock crowed, the disciples of Fangcunshan began their morning exercises.

"Hey, the dojo is so clean today?"

"Everyone's water has been fetched, which saves trouble."

"Who did it? It wasn't such a good thing in the past."

All the disciples were surprised, and then they saw a thin and disheveled figure standing under the bodhi tree in the dojo.

"Wukong did it?"

"Has this monkey changed sex?"

"Before he caused trouble so that we couldn't practice."

Under their watchful eyes, Sun Wukong jumped over in twos and threes with a smile on his face, bowing and saluting strangely: "I have seen all the senior brothers."

The disciples of Fangcunshan were all respectful people, and they quickly returned the gift, but they found that Sun Wukong didn't say much, and didn't care too much.

Next, under the leadership of a brother of Haizi generation, all the disciples began the first lesson in the morning, practicing calligraphy and burning incense.

Everyone found that Monkey King took a branch and followed them to learn to write on the ground.

But the weird writing style and those ghostly drawn characters make people laugh.

"Haha..." Everyone roared with laughter.

"Go!" Sun Wu was so angry that he threw the branch to the ground and bared his teeth at everyone.

"Practicing calligraphy is a beautiful thing, what's so ridiculous about it!" At this moment, senior brother Haizheng said with a straight face.

All the disciples were silent and did not dare to speak.

There are twelve generations of disciples in Fangcun Mountain, Guang, Da, Zhi, Hui, Zhen, Ru, Xing, Hai, Ying, Wu, Yuan, Jue, and now they have been ranked in the generation of Wu.

And now the more than 30 disciples who stayed on the mountain belonged to Haizheng with the oldest seniority. No one would dare not listen to his words.

"Wukong, it's a good thing that you are willing to learn characters." Haizheng looked at the fierce-looking Sun Wukong again, "But it's not enough if you only have this heart, you have to correct your attitude.

This is the reason why the brothers laughed at your weird writing posture. "

Sun Wukong was still standing aside. If he was ridiculed in the past, he would have left angrily, but today he came with the idea of ​​learning, so he did not leave.

After listening to Haizheng's words, he scratched his face thoughtfully, "Old Sun can't listen to any secret words, so please ask senior brother to speak clearly."

Haizheng chuckled and shook his head, and said loudly: "The so-called self-cultivation of calligraphy, beginners pay attention to fairness, not only the fairness of handwriting, but also your own fairness.

If the body is not fair and the person is not straight, the written characters will be crooked.
Therefore, when you practice calligraphy, the postures of standing and sitting, holding the pen, and writing the pen all need to be polished one by one. "

"Writing a character, you have to pay so much attention?" Monkey King was surprised, he really underestimated these little things.

"It's more than that." Haizheng said, "There is also the most important point, practicing calligraphy to cultivate one's body, ultimately cultivates one's heart."

"Cultivate your mind?" Sun Wukong raised his hands and scratched his face, unable to understand.

"The patriarch once said that the heart is like the sky and the earth, and when you swipe a pen, you can see mountains, rivers, lakes and seas." Haizheng sighed, and then shook his head, "Unfortunately, there are very few disciples in Fangcunshan who can achieve this step.
Don't aim too high, just learn the way of justice first. "

"Thank you, senior brother." Sun Wukong bowed, but firmly remembered Haizheng's words.

The heart is like heaven and earth, and when you swipe a pen, you will see mountains, rivers, lakes and seas?
Thinking about it is a means of great supernatural powers!
Next, under Hisun's guidance, Sun Wukong began to formally practice calligraphy, from correct posture to literacy and brushwork, everything was missing.

"Learning must be persistent."

Hisun's reminder dispelled Monkey King's idea of ​​having some fun.

After the morning exercise, he lectured on scriptures and Taoism with his senior brothers.

At first, it was just for fun and novelty, but Sun Wukong gradually discovered that the lectures are also very useful.

Practicing calligraphy, self-cultivation, and lectures on scriptures and Taoism are all part of the foundation of cultivation.

Sun Wukong gradually sank into it, and when he didn't understand, he took the initiative to ask questions, and the brothers all answered them one by one.

In a blink of an eye, it will be three months later.

"Wukong, you have obtained the way of justice." Hisun looked at Monkey King with a complicated expression.

On the white paper in front of the two of them, there were four big characters "Upright and aboveboard" written on it. Although it was neat and tidy, it was quite charming, and it could be said that it had both form and spirit.

And it took him ten years to achieve this step.

"Small methods, small methods, nothing difficult." Monkey King waved his hands and laughed.

Haizheng's expression became more complicated, but he still said solemnly: "In the future, you have to practice harder, and maybe you can realize the state of mind that is like heaven and earth that the ancestor said."

Sun Wukong nodded, and suddenly his heart moved again.

【It is detected that there are variables in your future, whether to perform a new simulation】

(End of this chapter)