The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 668 I leave Hangu Pass in the west

"Wukong, we have to say goodbye this time. I don't know what year it will be when we meet again next time."

Zhou Wangji and the Confucian disciples bid farewell to Wukong one after another.

"Since I gave you the Analects of Confucius, I have nothing to give as a gift. This jade pendant is what I feel like."

Yan Hui took off a jade pendant from his waist.

Wukong couldn't refuse, so he took it and saw that the jade pendant showed five-color luster. Its shape looked like a phoenix but not a phoenix, or a luan but not a luan. Wukong felt that it was very noble, but he didn't recognize what kind of treasure it was.

"Wukong Wukong, we Confucian gentlemen are outside, hiding their weapons in their bodies, and waiting for the opportunity. I know you are not used to using long swords, but you must keep these three sword seals, so as to protect you!" Zilu smiled heartily, He took out three golden sword seals from his sleeves and handed them to Wukong, and gave him the formula.

"Knead the secrets and chant the incantation, and it will be released instantly. The power of it will definitely satisfy you!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Wukong thanked him repeatedly.

"Goku!"

Three thousand Confucian disciples said goodbye to Wukong one by one and gave him many gifts.

"You are serious, it's not like Wukong will not come back after going to Xizhou, why are they all acting like they are separated from each other by life and death!"

Qin Huali, a disciple of the Mohist family, smiled. He pointed at Wukong who was soft-hearted in accepting the gift, and said with a smile: "The amount of money in the car is not too much."

With a wave of his hand, an exquisite box-like mechanism appeared in front of Wukong.

"We don't have anything to give as a gift. Let's take this as a gift from Shang Tong Mo Fang."

"Mo Fang?"

Wukong looked at the delicate mechanism in his hand. He was very curious. Just as he was about to start playing with it, he saw Tian Zifang reaching out to stop him.

"Wukong, this is not something you can play casually."

Tian Zifang shook his head and looked up at Qin Huali with a smirk on his face. He reached out and handed Wukong a bamboo slip: "This object consists of a universal axis as the main body, with six sides and seventy-two bodies. Each side is A set of killing formations, each body is a world."

"Everything changes, whether it's killing, trapping, or defending, it all depends on your heart."

Tian Zifang said to Wukong: "Of course, this Mo Fang also has many functions. The usage and introduction are all recorded in this bamboo slip."

Wukong took a rough look at it and was surprised to find that the functions of Shang Tong Mo Fang were so complete. Storage and formation were secondary. The most important thing was that the seventy-two worlds corresponded to a series of magical powers of the Mo family.

Qin Huali actually turned seventy-two worlds into trial sites. Having it is not only equivalent to carrying a mobile treasure house with you, but it can also help users understand and master Mohist thought.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Wukong bowed deeply to Qin Huali.

"It's not a big deal." The corner of Qin Huali's mouth curled up slightly. He waved his hand and said, "It's just a small toy created by Juzi. Every Mohist disciple will have one."

"If it weren't for this rush, I should have made one just for Wukong."

"But fortunately, I can use it too, and it just comes in handy when you travel far away. Let's make do with it."

Wukong shook his head: "How can such a precious gift be considered a compromise?"

Tian Zifang glanced at Qin Huali happily, and said, "Wukong, don't listen to senior brother's nonsense. Each disciple's Shang Tong Mo Fang is refined by himself and has different functions."

"In order to refine this Shangtong Mo Fang in your hand, Senior Brother caused a huge commotion on the battlefield between the two realms, demolished many of the worlds of the Thousand Demon Gods, and was so angry that the Supreme Demon God almost sniped across the realms!"

The disciples of the Mo family on the side said, "Yes, the senior brother was originally going to make a fifth-level Mo formula, but it turned out to be too much and almost triggered a new round of war between the two realms, so he had to give up and only made a third-level one. level."

Wukong was a little confused after hearing this. He looked at the terrifying Shang Tong Mo Fang in his hand and scratched his head: "Is this the third level?"

The third-level ones have dismantled 72 worlds inside. How many worlds can the fifth-level ones get?

What about seventh level? What about ninth level?

Thinking that a "toy" in his hand almost caused a war, Wukong felt a little magical, and at the same time he once again confirmed the value of Mo Fang.

Qin Huali on the side sighed: "Oh, don't mention it."

"Those demon gods are just stingy. They take a few small worlds without chewing them, but they become anxious when they touch the big world."

He patted Wukong on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Wukong, when you succeed in your cultivation in the future, remember to go to the battlefield of the two worlds to help me grab more worlds."

"Although we can also practice it ourselves, it's not like robbing other people's things. It makes us feel better when we use them!"

Pa~~

The black sword hilt hit Qin Huali's head, and he screamed in pain. He looked around and found that Mozi had arrived at his side at some point.

"Giant!"

"what are you doing?"

Qin Huali looked at Mozi, who had a serious face, and he immediately straightened his expression: "Big Master, I am introducing our Mohist thoughts to Wukong."

Mozi glanced at Qin Huali and said, "Don't cause any trouble for me."

Qin Huali looked aggrieved, "Young man..."

But Mozi didn't look at him at all, his eyes stayed on Wukong, and Mozi's expression became gentle for a moment.

"Giant."

Wukong hurriedly greeted him. Somehow, he was more reserved when facing Mozi than when facing Master.

"No need to be polite."

Mozi said with a pleasant expression: "You have traveled to various countries and spoken of hundreds of schools of thought. You must have remembered everything that Tianzhou has experienced."

"Now that we are about to say goodbye, I have only one thing to say to you."

"Please tell me, Master."

Wukong bowed.

Mozi nodded: "Everything in the world has its own way and follows its own laws. If you want to jump out of the three realms and not be among the five elements, you need to ask for the word 'change'."

"In this way, we can be in harmony with each other and achieve true freedom."

After that, Mozi walked away slowly, leaving Wukong alone in deep thought.

"The word 'change'?"

Wukong's golden eyes flickered. He looked at Mo Zi's retreating back, and seemed to have caught something in his heart, but also seemed to have caught nothing.

Qin Huali watched from the side, he shook his head and muttered in his heart: "Master, he has always been straightforward, how come he has now learned the tricks of the master and talks like a human being!"

Pa~~

The black sword hilt fell on Qinlili's head again.

Mozi's voice came from afar.

"Still not leaving?"

"I'm coming!"

Qin Huali and others said goodbye to Wukong.

"Wukong, take care!"

"Brothers, take care!"

Boom~~

Three thousand Confucian chariots arrived.

The familiar tall figure enveloped Wukong.

"Master!"

Mingyu looked at the excited Wukong. He stepped off the chariot and patted Wukong's shoulder gently: "If he chases you away, you go home."

Wukong was stunned for a moment, then a warmth came to his heart, and he smiled brightly.

"it is good!"

Taoist high platform.

Patriarch Bodhi, who had not yet left, gave a bitter smile after hearing this and complained to Li Er: "The world is really declining and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. Master will also say bad things behind others' backs."

Li Er was unmoved: "Are you leaving?"

"If you don't leave, I will leave."

"Brother Dao, what are you in a hurry for?"

Li Er raised his eyelids and said, "It's not that I'm anxious, but that Sakyamuni is about to achieve perfect enlightenment."

Bodhi's expression changed, he looked at Tianzhu, and said with a smile: "We, the Western religion, will also officially move towards Buddhism."

"Brother Dao, you have to be merciful!"

Li Er said calmly: "Old Taoists only follow the rules."

Bodhi nodded: "Just follow the rules, just follow the rules."

This was the end of a grand debate among scholars.

After this war, all the schools of thought received warm invitations from Confucian masters. They willingly and actively cooperated and jumped on the Confucian chariot.

"Where are we going?"

"School Palace!"

"Jixia Academy, it will be the most prosperous and open-minded holy place in the world!"

Mingyu raised his hand and drew a big cake for Baijia.

"In other words, not yet?" The seal on the famous Gongsun Long's mouth was torn open.

He muttered: "Are you trying to catch us to make up the numbers and become gentlemen?"

Looking at the Confucian disciple next to him who was about to draw his sword, Huizi quickly stepped forward and covered Gongsun Long's mouth: "All the disciples gathered together, a hundred schools of thought contended, ideas collided, and the great truth was confirmed!"

"What a rare opportunity!"

"We have no reason to refuse!"

Mingyu smiled lightly: "As expected of a famous sage, he just has a pattern!"

He looked around, with the virtue sword in his left hand and the book in his right hand. He smiled gently and said to the disciples: "Do you have any questions?"

"You can definitely bring it up together."

"I will answer them one by one."

Zhuzi shook his head repeatedly: "No, no!"

"We all support Master's decision."

"Yes, yes, we all volunteer to become teachers in the academy!"

Mingyu was very happy.

Everyone is indeed a saint.

Very reasonable and considerate!

~~~~~

Tianzhu.

Sakyamuni became famous.

In Rajagaha, he was converted by King Bimbasara of Magadha and his son King Ajatasaratu, and his disciples reached 500.

"Master, King Pasenadi of the Kosala Kingdom invites you to go to Savatthi City to lecture on sutras and sermons." Disciple Ananda said to Sakyamuni.

Then Sakyamuni was in Savatthi City, in Jishugedu Garden, and preached the Dharma together with a group of 1,250 great bhikkhus.

At this time, Wukong said goodbye to his disciples and left the Zhou room.

He did not go west, but all the way south.

Today's Wukong is no longer the little monkey who just went to sea.

He learned a lot during his trip to Tianzhou.

Before parting, the generous senior brothers also gave Wukong many gifts.

It would be a shame not to use it.

He heard that Nanzhan Buzhou was also a prosperous place on earth, so Wukong planned to go and have a look.

After Patriarch Bodhi discovered that Wukong's itinerary had changed, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Forget it, forget it, let him go."

Wukong is not a follow-the-rules being. Confucianism teaches Wukong that he has always been a gentleman who speaks quietly and moves like wind and thunder.

Bodhi didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, the Tao of the West is also the Tao of all sentient beings these days.

To be a practitioner in the world of mortals is a kind of spiritual practice.

"It's also a good time to improve the teaching materials."

Bodhi thought carefully, he didn't come to Tianzhou for tutoring this time for nothing.

The expansion of the syllabus is also to teach Wukong better.

"Niu'er, let's go."

The purple energy spreads for thirty thousand miles, and I set off to the west.

He slowly and leisurely arrived at Hangu Pass.

Guan Yin of Hangu Pass is not an ordinary person.

He saw the changes in the purple energy and knew that a sage was coming. He was very excited: "Unexpectedly, I can see the second Taoist sage in my lifetime!"

Guan Yin quickly went out of the city to greet me.

"Yin Xi has seen a saint!" Yin Xi bowed to me respectfully.

I asked with a smile: "Why did the general say that he saw the second Taoist sage?"

Yin Xi replied: "The last general was originally the lord of Mengcheng in the Song Dynasty. He was fortunate to be a neighbor of Zhuangzi."

If Wukong were here, he would definitely recognize this enthusiastic old man watching the battle with him.

"You are indeed destined to be a Taoist!"

I made some calculations with my fingers, and immediately fell in love with talents, so I gave Yin Xi a test.

Of course everyone is happy with the result.

Laozi accepted Yin Xi as a registered disciple and passed down the Five Thousand Words, which is the Tao Te Ching, at Hangu Pass.

Yin Xi has since had a Taoist nickname - Wen Shi Zhenren.

After I left, Master Wen Shi devoted himself to practicing Taoism.

One day, he resigned from office and traveled far away with his sword.

After going around and around, he actually came to Wudang Mountain.

Here, Wen Shizhen saw a white-faced and beardless man.

The big man held a broad sword and stepped on turtles and snakes. He said: "This is my Taoist temple. My fellow Taoists should find another place."

Master Wenshi saw the round light faintly covering the back of the big man's head and concluded in his heart that this was definitely a big boss.

So he took out the Tao Te Ching written by Lao Tzu.

When Zhenwu saw the saint's handwriting, his eyes shone, and his expression suddenly became kind. He was much more polite to Master Wenshi: "It turns out that we are Taoist friends, so we are a family."

Zhenwu warmly invited Wenshi Zhenren to visit Wudang Mountain.

Master Wen Shi did not doubt that he was there, so he followed him into the mountain.

Then, this visit lasted three years.

"Brother, come here more often!"

Zhenwu looked at the Five Thousand Words carved on the Lion Peak, and he happily looked at the back of Master Wen Shi as if he was running for his life.

"It's just a discussion. Are you so scared?"

"Brother Wen Shi is not very experienced in the world!"

Zhenwu wiped his sword and shook his head repeatedly.

But he didn't let Wen Shi live at a disadvantage either.

Before leaving, he kindly introduced this little brother to a place to stay.

"Enter Shu!"

As a result, there was an additional Sword Immortal in the Shushan area.

In the future, there will be more and more sword immortals here.

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