The copy of the universe from the journey to the west

Chapter 69: Misfortune is not the root of blessing, and blessing is not the root of misfortune (seeking monthly ticket recommendation ticket!)
None of the fellow disciples wanted to stay in this town any longer.

"After you go back, don't easily tell anyone what happened during this trip." Guangming said before leaving.

Everyone nodded.

Even if this matter has not been investigated in depth, it can be seen from the surface that it is extremely complicated. They all feel that it is extremely difficult to deal with. If they talk too much, it may implicate other brothers.

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

After reaching a consensus, Guangming turned around and asked, "Huizhi, can you walk by yourself?"

"I'm fine, brother."

Huizhi nodded. They were not far from the mountain gate. Although his haste on the journey had consumed some of his true energy, his fellow disciples were there to protect him. So he let the energy be consumed and would recover it after returning to the mountain.

"Then I won't take you with me. Let's go."

Guangming stretched out his hand and a cloud appeared under the feet of him and Lu Chen.

Then he stamped his foot and the clouds rose into the sky.

It was a completely different experience from Senior Brother Guangyuan's technique of riding the mist. Lu Chen didn't even feel the feeling of weightlessness.

He looked at the clouds curiously, and secretly exerted force with his feet, but he felt that the seemingly soft clouds under his feet were as solid as solid. He knew in his heart that this should be the real skill of flying in the clouds.

'No wonder even though Senior Brother Guangyuan can already use his Yin spirit to leave his body, he is not ranked in the sect's battle sequence. Even Senior Brother Da Niao, who specializes in summoning spirits and helping the spirits, is stronger than Senior Brother Guangyuan. It should be that he is not very proficient in the means of protecting the law.'

Lu Chen thought of Guangyuan's technique of riding the mist, but it was completely different from the technique of flying in the clouds performed by Senior Brother Guangming.

Although there was wind blowing around, it was only a gentle breeze and there was no need for Lu Chen to cast the Wind Barrier Technique to block the wind.

How can this block the wind flow, but not completely?

However, looking at Senior Brother Guangming's expression, and considering that Lu Chen was also preoccupied, he did not ask too many questions.

The group of people either flew in the clouds, or rode on the mist, or jumped and glided between the mountaintops, or turned into swords and rushed forward. After each of them used their own skills, they returned to the mountain residence in a short while.

The sky was just beginning to brighten at this time, it was still early and it was not yet time for morning classes.

Lu Chen and Huizhi hurried to tidy up their clothes - although they were not injured in the battle in Paper Man Town, many of their clothes were torn.

It was not a nice sight to listen to the master's lecture this time.

……

On the other side, outside the Paper Man Town, the fire was gradually dying out.

Two figures in black robes appeared at the place where Guangyi buried Zhenkun's headless body.

A man stepped forward and cast a spell. Not long after, a headless corpse emerged from the ground. The blood had not yet dried up, and the purple-black blood dyed the surrounding land purple and black. The surrounding grass and trees were quietly withering.

"That's him. Apparently, he was killed by the rules after the mystery was revealed."

A man in black robes said, "It seems that Tang Ruchen's arrival time is different from what is recorded in the book. We are a little late."

The other person looked unhappy: "Humph! He shouldn't have failed! This new guy is just a piece of trash. We gave him so many resources and shaped a set of ancient witch script for him. He also had the advantage of foresight and the enemy was in the open, but he still lost miserably! He even lost the earth vein stone that he had worked so hard to get."

"You are such a loser, you don't even understand the rules."

The first black-robed man nodded slightly: "However, aren't we also doing an experiment to see if there is any correction power of the Heavenly Dao? Now it seems that there should be correction power of the Heavenly Dao, but not much. Otherwise, with our intervention, the Xiong family will be destroyed, which is a pity... As for that Tang Ruchen... let him live for a while. It won't be long before he will go down the mountain, and there is still a chance to attack him. Just be careful of Patriarch Subhuti. Although he is recorded in the book as ignoring the affairs of all things and following the will of heaven, Tang Ruchen is still his disciple in name after all." "Well, I understand. That's it, let's go."

The two men collected the headless body and quickly left the scene.

Not long after the two left, a bald man came back quietly. Who else could it be but Jin Chan who had already left?
At this moment, Jin Chan looked somewhat defeated, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

He frowned and looked at the scene, then raised his head blankly: "Could the Bodhisattva be wrong? Didn't he say that I would meet my destiny here... Is that Ruchen the born Buddha in reincarnation? But it doesn't seem like that..."

Jin Chan frowned and looked sad. He had created bad karma with the natural Buddha disciples. How could he convert the Buddha disciples to Buddhism?
Afterwards, he saw soldiers and officials of the local country coming to check the situation in the distance, so he did not stay long and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"It seems that we still need to go to Fangcun Mountain."

With a flash of golden light, Jin Chan's figure quietly disappeared from the forest.

……

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

The founder preached for ten days.

The sky was full of falling flowers and the ground was full of golden lotuses, just as before.

Smallpox can strengthen the spirituality, and golden lotus can strengthen the root nature. The two are intertwined together, and at that time the master himself preached, and everyone was fascinated by the lecture. Naturally, there were some who fell asleep, but there were also many who could persevere.

But today, Lu Chen had something on his mind and was unable to listen carefully.

Finally, after the ancestor finished preaching, he looked at Lu Chen: "Ru Chen."

"Ah, the disciple is here."

When Lu Chen heard the master calling him, he quickly stood up and bowed in return.

He felt somewhat uneasy, as this was the first time he had been asked a question by the master.

"So, we should always keep our mind focused, persist in guarding our hearts, and refine our own path. What does this mean?" asked the master.

Lu Chen had already read the Taoist scriptures and had his own understanding. He replied directly: "It means that you need to diligently comprehend the heaven and earth, refine your qi and transform your spirit, and strengthen your heart of Taoism without being disturbed by external things. Only in this way can you see the deeper Tao."

The master asked again, "Why was your mind distracted when you were listening to the teachings, and why did you not practice the teachings?"

Lu Chen was stunned. He didn't expect that the first time he was asked a question by the master was because he was distracted and was caught by the master.

Lu Chen could only honestly reply: "Master, I was distracted because I was worried about my life after going out."

The master swung his whisk and said calmly, "When Mount Tai collapses in front of you, you remain calm. That is when your heart of Taoism is complete. Your heart of Taoism is in disarray. I punish you to be in seclusion on the top of the cliff for thirty days during the Qingming Festival. You are not allowed to come to listen to the lecture. Calm your mind and concentrate your spirit. Do you accept this?"

"I know I am wrong, and I am willing to accept it."

Lu Chen bowed down, and then said: "It's just a disciple's matter..."

The master waved his whisk and calmly interrupted Lu Chen: "Misfortune is not the root of blessing, and blessing is not the root of misfortune. Wait and see how it develops, and contemplate with your mind. There will be a solution one day. Do you understand?"

"Yes, disciple knows it."

Lu Chen bowed down again, and when he looked up again, the figure of the master was no longer on the podium.

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