My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 229 Bodhi
"After the peach has been ripened seven times, shouldn't the wonderful way be revealed?"

Looking directly at the dead and shriveled peach trees, Jiang Yuan's heart was in a mess, and his brows were wrinkled into mountains.

"What went wrong?"

A monkey figure with violent eyes jumped into his mind, and Jiang Yuan's face was as cold as ice——

Six-eared macaque!
Almost instantly, Jiang Yuan was sure that this matter must have something to do with that evil monkey.

Jiang Yuan quickly raised his Linglong heart, his pupils glowed with divine light, and he saw a cloud of mist-like breath floating in the peach forest, dissipating little by little.

That "fog", Jiang Yuan once guessed, may be the aura of Taolin, or it may be the Taoist rhyme left by the Great Sage.

But no matter what it is, this aura is obviously disappearing at this moment!
What's more, after realizing Jiang Yuan's peeping, that aura dissipated faster and faster.

Jiang Yuan quickly put away his magical powers, dispersed the divine light from his pupils, and then gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "Damn monkey, what did he do?"

"Master," Wuqian waited for Jiang Yuan to finish testing, and asked eagerly, "What happened?"

"call--"

Jiang Yuan let out a mouthful of turbid air, silently recited the meditative formula to calm his mind, turned around, reached out and grabbed the mirage dragon wood carving hanging on Wuqian's neck, and with a touch of his finger, the mirage flashed in the mirage dragon's pupils, shaking a monkey film.

Wuqian was not stupid, although he couldn't see the shadow of the monkey in the mirage, but he knew who the woodcarving was dealing with, his eyes widened immediately, startled and angry: "Is that the thief?"

After a pause, he shouted in surprise: "But I have been practicing in Taolin, and I haven't seen any outsiders appear at all?"

Jiang Yuan slowly let go of the mirage dragon woodcarving, his eyes turned to Taolin again, his eyes flickered, and he jumped suddenly.

In mid-air, a strange water-like aura gushed out of Jiang Yuan's body.

The spiritual light "washed" the ochre-yellow cassock into gray-white coarse cloth shorts, and then flooded Jiang Yuan like a tide. When the tide receded, Jiang Yuan had changed from a handsome young man with a handsome face to a well-looking, thin body. youth.

"Master, Master?" Wuqian was stunned and stammered, "You are?"

The young man glanced at the shocked donkey and said softly, "This is my Dharma body."

After all, he walked into the peach forest.

The peach tree died, and the rot under the piled tree became dry and hard, like a thick layer of dry and cracked soil.

The young man stepped on the rotten soil, walked to a dead peach tree, stretched out his hand and brushed the dry branches, kept walking, and continued to walk into the forest. As he walked, ripples suddenly appeared in the void, and then the young man disappeared.

Wuqian, who was staring closely at the side, shook his head vigorously, stared again, his eyes straightened immediately, and saw the young man's figure was blurred, and the surrounding water was flickering. At first glance, it was like looking at the reflection in the water.

When the corner of the young man's clothes flicked, there was a layer of ripples, and when he stepped on the footsteps, there were faint water patterns rippling around.

The young people at this time are really just dreams and bubbles, seemingly real and unreal, erratic.

Wuqian felt right, Jiang Yuan's dharma body was obtained in the illusion of the Lingtai, and it was refined with the heart peach, which can be called "Dharma-nature Mind Body", which can enter and exit the Lingtai and arouse the illusion of the mind.

To put it simply, the young man Wuqian sees now is actually the reflection of his heart.

What Jiang Yuan has to do is to find the traces left by the six-eared macaque.

Then I saw the young man walking deeper and deeper in the peach forest, the water around him became more and more rippling, and suddenly he stopped in front of a crooked low peach tree.

The young man raised his hand and tapped on the peach tree, and the peach tree was instantly submerged by the illusory water light.

Crash!The water light oscillated violently, and then, in the turbulent water light, a blurry scene gradually appeared:
A monkey descended from the sky, and with a shake of its hand, a black lacquered mixed iron rod fell into his hand, and then the black rod was lifted up, facing a towering tree with coiled roots, leaves like heart eggs, and lingering with aura and profound light. Swipe down hard.

That big tree is the legendary bodhi tree.

"I can't get it, and you can't get it either!"

The monkey cursed bitterly, although his face was blurred, but the ferocious and angry aura was clearly visible, directly hitting the young man's heart.

Click!The towering tree fell suddenly, and the aura flew around.

The monkey was about to swing the iron rod again, its ears quivered suddenly, as if it had sensed it, then without looking back, it jumped into a cloud of air, which disappeared in a flash.

Wow, the water and light dissipated, and the scene disappeared.

And that young man, already showing his murderous aura, looked in the direction where the monkey was fleeing, and said a few words between his teeth: "Okay, very good!"

Jiang Yuan completely wanted to kill this vicious monkey, and this was the first time Jiang Yuan really wanted to kill someone!
As for the catastrophe of learning Buddhist scriptures after 600 years, it is enough to make up for it with other catastrophes.

The young man suppressed his anger and walked out of the spiritual state of the Lingtai. In Wuqian's eyes, the water on the young man's body faded, and the ripples in the void melted.

Then the young man shook again, and the gray and white cloth on his body returned to an ocher-yellow cassock, and the young man walked out like an aura of water.

"Master, master, what did you find?" Seeing that Jiang Yuan had returned to his original body, Wuqian immediately stepped on the clouds and asked expectantly.

With a gloomy face, Jiang Yuan said bitterly: "It's him who interrupted the Bodhi wisdom root left by the Great Sage in Taolin, and ruined the aura of Rotten Peach Mountain."

"It's really that thief?! Ahhh, I want to skin him and cramp him!"

Wuqian burst into anger, snorted and vomited, the wind howled, the clouds turbulent, there was a roar, rumbling, thunder shook, dark clouds floated into the air, and the torrential rain stirred.

It took a while for the donkey to stop his anger, the wind dissipated, and the wind and thunder faded away.

"Huh, Huh" Wuqian stared at Jiang Yuan with red eyes, panting heavily, "Master, what should we do now, can you still get the Dao?"

Jiang Yuan remained silent, his eyes fixed on the low peach tree.

"Master, are you okay?" Wuqian waited for a long time, but when Jiang Yuan didn't respond, he began to worry.

Jiang Yuan suddenly raised his head, turned around and looked at the distant cliff, his eyes gleamed with an inexplicable brilliance, then turned around, stretched out his hand to summon the Mirage Dragon Xuanbing, the mirage surged, and the great halberd turned into a hoe.

Then Jiang Yuan bent down and waved the hoe, and actually dug out the low peach tree.

"Master?" Wuqian was puzzled, wondering what Jiang Yuan was doing digging up a dead tree.

A strong wind blew up from under his feet, Jiang Yuan carried the dead tree with one hand to resist the wind, Wu Qian hurriedly followed, and saw Jiang Yuan flying straight to the cliff.

It was evening, and the cliff was bathed in the sunset glow, as if surrounded by a cloud of colorful mist.

The moss on the cliff adds a touch of emerald green to the mist. The old cypress tree in front of the cliff is swaying against the evening wind, and a group of white apes are seen chirping up the top of the cliff, swinging and playing with the vines.

"Wow—"

There was a chirping sound, and several white cranes stretched their wings and skimmed across the cliff, just in time to startle a group of elk.

Jiang Yuan carried the dead tree and landed in front of the cliff. Seeing the colorful mist and sunset glow, the white ape-feathered crane, and the agile elk, he was suddenly in a trance.

This situation seems to be exactly the same as what he saw when he first arrived at Fangcun Mountain.

The gloom in Jiang Yuan's heart suddenly dissipated, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master" Wuqian followed closely, and was about to speak, when he saw Jiang Yuan's strange behavior, he instinctively closed his mouth and shrank aside.

Jiang Yuan didn't seem to notice Wuqian at all. After laughing at the cliff under the sunset, he walked to the old cypress, dug a hole with a hoe, and planted the dead low peach tree.

Then the hoe turned back into a euphorbia, and Jiang Yuan put it away, casually sat down under the dead peach tree, his eyes drooped slightly, his breath gradually became long, and finally became inaudible.

Wuqian approached carefully, and found that Jiang Yuan had become one with the dead tree, and sighed silently: God, please don't disappoint the master.

Immediately, the donkey jumped up to the top of the cliff, frightened away the white ape, glanced at the sunset in the sky, faced Jiang Yuan below, lay down, and slowly exhaled clouds, his whole body was covered by wind and rain.

Soon, the sunset glow dissipated and the night rose, the cold moonlight shone on the cliff, and the vigorous old cypress cast shadows, covering the low withered trees and the young people under the trees.

The stars move and turn, the bright moon turns into the morning sun, and the cold moonlight turns into golden sunshine, but the shadow cast by the old cypress always covers the dead tree and the young man.

clap!
Lightning flashed across the sky, thick dark clouds overwhelmed the sky, and violent storms engulfed the sky and the earth.

When the torrential rain poured down the cliff, the dragon-scaled body on the top of the cliff raised its head and let out a long roar, and the wind and rain around the cliff dissipated.

In all directions, there was the sound of rain, and the wind was blowing, but the square inch in front of the cliff could not be blown by wind or drifted by rain, it was like a land forbidden by wind and rain.

call!
The icy cold winter wind swayed across the mountains and came to the cliff, engulfing the sky with heavy snow, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were silvery white.

Soon, the thick snow bent the branches of the old cypress tree, and the heavy snow overturned and slid down, hitting the dead tree and the young man heavily. At this moment, a turbulent cloud swept down from the top of the cliff, blowing the snow away.

Five thousand fell lightly, and carefully wiped off the snowflakes on his master's body one by one before returning to the top of the cliff.

Winter went to spring, the ice melted and the snow melted, and the bright sunshine made Wuqian unable to help but doze off.

"yawn"

Wuqian yawned, and was about to take a nap and take a nap, when he caught a glimpse of pink out of the corner of his eye, he was shocked, turned his head to look, and then his face was overjoyed.

The dead peach tree under the old cypress actually germinated, and even a few pink spots appeared!
Wuqian couldn't wait to rush down the cliff top, and when he got close to the peach tree, he quickly stopped his movements and landed softly.

"It's really blooming again!"

Taking a closer look, the donkey danced excitedly.

A gust of warm wind blows, and the old cypress trees rustle, and seem to be laughing too.

Ever since he saw the dead tree sprouting, Wu Qian lay down beside the tree, staring at it day and night, feeling more and more joyful in his heart.

One day, Wuqianyi woke up, and the trees were full of bright red. A few days later, the flowers were raining again, and the green leaves gradually grew.

The dead peach tree is completely alive!

As the peach ripening period in the past seven years is approaching, the joy in Wuqian's heart gradually turns into depression.

Because of the dead peach tree, it has been slow to bear fruit!
A peach tree that cannot bear fruit is not resurrected.

Wuqian also went to visit Rotten Peach Mountain, and the peach grove was completely turned into dead trees, and even started to turn into rotten wood.

"Owner."

The peach ripening period is getting closer and closer, but the peach tree still does not see fruit, and Wuqian becomes depressed.

Glancing at Jiang Yuan, who was like a sculpture, Wuqian turned his gaze to the cliff, and suddenly threw himself on the ground, made a big salute, and begged: "Help Master, please."

The rocks are silent.

After a long while, Wuqian sighed in disappointment, lay down again under the peach tree, continued to stare at the peach branches, screaming wildly in his heart that it will soon bear fruit.

Staring and staring, exhausted physically and mentally, eyelids began to tremble, and then his head tilted, and he fell asleep.

"Five thousand, five thousand, wake up."

In a daze, a familiar voice came from my ear.

"It's the master!"

Wuqian opened his eyes suddenly, and an extremely familiar voice was smiling at him.

"Owner--"

With a cheer, the donkey rushed forward, arching and licking.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yuan smiled and held down the excited mount, and then looked serious, "I called you, I need you to help."

Wuqian woke up from the excitement, only to realize that he was not in front of the cliff, and there was no peach tree, but under a lush green tree, the top of his head was made up of intertwined clusters of leaves shaped like heart eggs Huge canopy.

Rustle, the breeze blows the leaves, and an indescribable charm floats into my heart, which makes Wuqian very intoxicated. When she came back to her senses, she turned to look at Jiang Yuan and asked curiously: "Master, what kind of tree is this?"

Looking at the luxuriant tree, Jiang Yuan said leisurely, "Bodhi."

"Bodhi tree?" Wuqian was stunned and asked in surprise, "The legendary tree of enlightenment?"

Jiang Yuan nodded slightly, then looked at Wuqian: "Time is running out, don't gossip, I brought you here to help me bear the 'Bodhi Fruit'."

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