Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 497: Trapped in Houerjian

When Lao Chu was studying the text "The Road to Shu is Difficult", he was deeply impressed by a sentence called "There are high standards for the six dragons to return to the sun."

What does that mean?

It means that the mountains here are so high that even the six-dragon chariot of the Sun God can be blocked.

Because he was deeply impressed by this sentence, when he returned to Xiaoleiyin, Chu Junhui was always afraid that the mountain was too high for the moon chariot to fly over, so he planned to hover the moon chariot halfway up the mountain and walk up it himself.

But Wangshu was very confident. She said that there was no mountain in the world that could block her car, and she immediately increased the height.

With a whoosh, the moon chariot flew directly to the head of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

The red horses are waiting for the driver, and the green dragons are keeping pace with each other. This formation soon attracted the monks in the temple to look up and look into the distance.

"Zhiwu, he's back!"

Everyone seems to be able to connect this noble moon chariot in the sky with its owner.

This is not surprising.

Nowadays, there is no one in the entire big business who does not know this person.

Everyone knows that his sword can kill immortals, his stick can shatter thunder pools, and his car can patrol the world.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he is the golden beam of the Shang Kingdom and the second-generation Guigu respected by hundreds of schools of thought. In the eyes of the sage, he is the lawless demon lord and the insidious and cunning Tai Sui.

Yue Jue Zhenren was counted dead by him, and the world was divided into three parts because of him.

The battle at Xucanshan showed everyone a reckless man who only knew how to take action, but the battle at Luhe showed everyone his terrifying planning ability.

Don't be afraid that the reckless man will be reckless to the end, but be afraid that the reckless man has brains.

Version t0 - A wise traveler, he already has some of the charm of a truly powerful person.

The horned dragon pulling the chariot bowed its head, and its huge body became a ladder connecting the moon chariot and Xiaoleiyin Temple. Chu Junhui, wearing seven strips of clothing, stepped down on the horned dragon.

When the monks saw him again, they could not say the words "junior brother" or "junior nephew".

Only the little novice monk in the crowd didn't care at all what Zhiwu did outside and rushed up to him.

"Did you bring anything back?" Zhishen looked at him expectantly.

Master used to bring him delicious food every time he returned to the mountain. He believed that Zhiwu should know how to bring something back after being out for so long.

"What?" Chu Junhui guessed what the young monk wanted, but he deliberately didn't say anything.

"What kind of plain ribs..."

After eating the spicy food given by Zhiwu, the little monk felt that nothing he ate was delicious enough.

"We'll talk about it when we get back." Chu Jun pulled Zhishen back to his original Zen room.

……

Although the room is small, there is no old dust. It can be seen that someone must have been cleaning it diligently during the days when Chu Jun returned to the mountain.

"Is that you?" Chu Jun asked the young monk.

Although Zhishen wanted to say "yes" and cheat him out of a bag of delicious food, he still remembered that "monastics don't lie" and said truthfully:
"It should be Bodhisattva who is cleaning. I often see her coming to this house."

"Speaking of Bodhisattva...where is my master? There was so much movement just now and I didn't see her coming out. Has she not returned to the mountain yet?"

The little monk kept watching eagerly, and Chu Junhui couldn't stand it anymore. He reached into the Qiankun bag, took out a few packs of spicy strips and threw them to him.

It’s not guaranteed to be healthy, but it’s guaranteed to be absolutely delicious.

Zhishen's little eyes suddenly lit up. He took a load and started sucking it into his mouth.

"Hmm...smells!"

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva is back, but she looks a little strange."

"What a strange method?" Chu Jun raised his eyebrows.

"The eyes are red, just like the way the brothers and sisters in the temple went crazy before... But she didn't beat me, so it should be normal." When Lao Chu heard this, he felt something was wrong, and he hurriedly asked: "Where is the Bodhisattva now?"

"Hou'er Stream in the back mountain."

Before Zhishen finished speaking, Zhiwu had already ran out of the house. He tried to stop Zhiwu, "There was a new senior brother here earlier. He said he was a fellow countryman of yours. Maybe you should go and meet him."

"Let's talk about it later." A voice came back from the wind.

……

There is a bottomless mountain stream in the back mountain. Monkeys often fall in and cannot climb up. They keep screaming at the bottom, so the monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple call this place Houerjian.

Saving a person's life leads to a seven-level pagoda. Saving a monkey's life also has a third-level or fifth-level pagoda. When the monkeys cry out at the bottom of the stream, the monks will use tree vines to pull them up. Every time they come, they will gain merit.

When Chu Jun returned to the back mountain to carry water, he often saw old monks and young novices here brushing their merits and enlightening them on the kindness of helping others (monkeys).

Since the Houer Stream is bottomless and looks mysterious from above, Lao Chu always wondered if there were any magic secrets hidden under the Houer Stream, or if some old man who knew the Nine-Yang Magic was imprisoned.

One day, his spirit of adventure (and death) could no longer be suppressed, and he jumped directly into the Houer Stream.

Not only was he bruised and swollen from the fall, he found that there was a ditch in the mountains below. There were no adventures and no grandfather. The ordinary ones couldn't be more ordinary.

Too disappointed!

When I was a child, I always fantasized that the door on the roof of the building opposite could lead to a fairy tale world. But when I opened it myself, I found that it was just a dusty utility room... It was the same disappointment.

Since then, Chu Junhui has never been to Houerjian again.

Now that he came to this sad place for the second time, he still chose it without hesitation.

It's like trying to save something in that dusty utility room...

Falling to the ground silently, Chu Junhui landed here gently like a leaf.

There was no light all around, and the "tick-tock, tick-tock" of water droplets on rocks became the only sound here.

Chu Junhui raised a faint blue Jueming Flame in his palm, illuminating the space and attracting something at the same time...

A flash of red flashed in the darkness, and then five sharp fingertips dug directly into his heart. "A hundred battles are inevitable" was a timely warning, and Chu Jun turned sideways to avoid the blow.

The man who sneak-attacked him refused to let him go. He changed his direction in mid-air and struck with another elbow.

The faint blue firelight illuminated the space and also illuminated the man's face... his eyebrows were like green feathers, his nose was like a snow peak, and his thin pale pink lips seemed to be able to explain all the difficult things in the world.

It is Medicine Master Bodhisattva.

The twin ponytails that were ahead of the times proved that this person was Chu Junhui's master, but the strange red light in her eyes proved that the master no longer recognized him at this moment.

Monkey, who couldn't even hit Master Yue Jue, was suddenly stunned for a moment and was hit in the chest by an ordinary elbow.

"Master?"

"Buddha?"

"Abbot?"

None of these three titles could awaken the man in front of him who seemed to have lost his mind. The price of trying to awaken him was that Chu Junhui was beaten three more times.

The attack was neither painful nor itchy, and did not break the defense at all, but Chu Junhui realized that he had known the Bodhisattva for so long, and he really didn't know her name.

Medicine Bodhisattva, Time Teller Xiaojun, Yue Jue Zhenren... People in the three religions seem to be like that, abandoning their worldly names and leaving only one title.

Buddhism calls this title "Dharma Name", so what does the Dharma Name represent?

"Pharmacist?"

A straight punch in front of him suddenly stopped... A moment of clarity flashed across the Bodhisattva's eyes.

"Zhiwu..."

(End of this chapter)