Shushan magic door authentic

Chapter 45 Tai Chi Master
Fu Zeyang never expected that he would be rescued by Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng acted too low-key, with an extremely low sense of presence, and Fu Zeyang didn't count him in when he calculated the top master.As a master of a school, it is no exaggeration to rank him with Master Changmei, Li Jingxu, Yan Yumu and others.

When he learned that the kind-hearted old man in front of him was Zhang Sanfeng, Fu Zeyang didn't escape the joy of being born, but felt the fear that penetrated his bones. He wants to meddle in his own business and get rid of himself... Although he has initially achieved immortality, the so-called immortality is only relative. After all, it is not the final immortal state of Dzogchen. A master like Zhang Sanfeng may have something to destroy own means.

Seeing the tension in his eyes, Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said, "Little friend, you should have been a Taoist in your previous life, why are you so restless? Old Taoist priests have always been unwilling to meddle in their own business, and when they are about to ascend, they don't want to cause trouble. Even if you used to If you do evil things that cause a catastrophe in the world, you will be punished by the heavens and the earth, and it is not my turn to act for the heavens."

Fu Zeyang hesitated to speak: "I was born in a sect in my previous life. I didn't care about righteousness and evil, but just followed my heart. Of course, people in the orthodox religion can't tolerate people, and evil spirits can't bear it. Knowing that you are a great master who has never been born in the Taoist sect, and now that I am at my weakest, it is inevitable that I will be nervous."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard: "Although I don't like to meddle in other people's business, I won't just sit back and watch demons harm people. It's only natural to save you. Now I want to establish a sect in Wudang Mountain and leave a lineage of Dharma that I have learned all my life in the world." I don't know if my little friend is willing to go back to Wudang Mountain to practice for a few years with me?"

Fu Zeyang didn't know how to answer for a while. In the two years he was with Xu Wan, he had hoped that one day he would no longer have to deal with zombie ghosts, and he would no longer have to worry about dying in an extremely tragic way day and night.

At that time, his spirit was always in a tense state, worried that one night he would encounter a ghoul that he could not deal with, Xu Wan would not care about his life and death, and he could only rely on his own life to survive and survive until he survived. In the sun of the next day, he couldn't survive and was buried under the bleak moonlight. After death, his soul would be collected by Xu Wan to refine the soul to make treasures.

Even if I survived, the juniors around me would probably die. During the day, the brothers who chatted and laughed with me, collected wild fruits and made food together, turned into a dead body covered in bruises in the blink of an eye. The soul still struggles and cries bitterly in the will-o'-the-wisp released by Xu Wan...

During those days, this kind of thing happened often. At that time, Fu Zeyang hoped that a master of orthodox religion would come to take them away, and bring them to the legendary fairy mountain scenery, cave heaven and blessed land, and be carefree with his friends every day. Practicing flying sword spells under the bright sunshine is the real fairy life.

Today, finally there is an orthodox master who is willing to accept himself as an apprentice, and Zhang Sanfeng, a Taiji master who is not inferior to Daoist Changmei, is willing to take himself to Wudang Mountain, which is no worse than Mount Emei, to practice Taoism. This is exactly what he was looking forward to day and night .

However, if Zhang Sanfeng knew that he had cultivated blood nerves, would he still be able to accommodate him?Will he turn his face immediately and release the flying sword to chop him into eight thousand pieces?After all, the blood nerve is the supreme method of the demon sect. In the past, the leader of the demon sect led countless demon soldiers to attack Kunlun Mountain with this skill, killing countless immortals.

The blood nerves represent the depravity of the evil way, the annihilation of humanity, the incorrigibility... can never turn back!Practicing other magic arts still has the possibility of being transformed, but cultivating blood nerves, the ultimate end can only be the annihilation of body and spirit, and disappear completely.

Maybe Mitutoyo's majesty is magnificent, and he doesn't have the kind of entanglement with blood nerves like Changmei Daoist, so he can accommodate him, but Fu Zeyang dare not bet!
He mused: "Senior and I are not in the same way."

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out a finger: "The Dao is born from the heavens and the earth. It does not distinguish between you and me. If you think that the Dao divides you and me, you have not fully recognized the Dao. The good people, bad people, orthodoxy, and demons you mentioned all come from the Dao. Confused into one. 'Everyone in the world knows that what is good is good, but it is not good'. The monk who just wanted to kill you is called Venerable Wuxing. To paraphrase the words of the two of them, my lineage has no distinction between good and evil, and there is no distinction between everything!"

These words of his are a bit preachy, and he also quoted a passage from the Tao Te Ching, which Fu Zeyang chewed carefully: "Please forgive me for being dull, I can't fully understand. Is it right not to distinguish between good and evil, good and evil? Senior's Tao, seems to contain the meaning of the two great demon monks, like Venerable Wuxing, killing people is the same as killing chickens, or like Chili Old Buddha, living people are the same as dead people, so there is no difference? Does the senior agree? Is it theirs?"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you can't think about this thing, you have to realize it, you will understand it if you understand it, it's useless to scratch your head if you don't understand it, after hundreds of years, you will naturally understand it. I invite you to come back to Mount Wudang with me, but it is not necessary to accept you as an apprentice, because after 500 years, the Wudang sect will be in danger of exterminating the sect, and the source is the leader of the orthodox sect. It is useless for me to find someone in the orthodox sect. It’s even worse for the evil and demons. Originally, I didn’t care much about how long this sect could last, and everything followed the fate, but I met you, it’s a blessing, and the future Wudang sect will be a disciple.”

Fu Zeyang said solemnly: "If the Wudang faction is in danger in the future, I will definitely support it with all my strength, and I will never stand idly by!"

"The problem lies here. If you don't have a status, you won't be able to control it if you want to in the future. It will make things worse."

When Zhang Sanfeng said this, the nature of the incident changed. It was no longer Fu Zeyang begging him to be a teacher, but to help the Wudang faction solve the future crisis. Fu Zeyang no longer pretended: "That kid is willing to go back to the mountain with senior!"

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out a finger as crystal clear as jade, and tapped on his forehead: "You should be careful!" Stretching out the sleeves of his robe, the two of them turned into a breeze at the same time and disappeared out of thin air.

Back at Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng brought Fu Zeyang to Zixiao Palace. At this time, he had not yet established the Wudang School, and he accepted seven disciples. He introduced Fu Zeyang to them and recognized him as his junior brother. He said in advance: "Although this son is a My disciple, however, does not belong to the Wudang Dharma lineage, and it is passed on outside the teaching. In the future, I will hold my magic treasure and supervise Wudang, and the disciples of the younger generations will not be rude when they see the two treasures of the dragon and the tiger as my own!"

His seven disciples were not convinced, but they dared not disobey him, they could only be aggrieved.

From then on, Fu Zeyang followed Zhang Sanfeng on Wudang Mountain as a little boy.

Zhang Sanfeng, as the patriarch of the first branch of Taoism, has different Taoism from other schools: "To cultivate the Taoism of the original sect, one should not be obsessed with doing something, and doing something is acquired. Today, in the Taoist school, there are many disadvantages, so the world is seldom complete. Also You can't be attached to inaction, and if you are attached to inaction, you will end up in emptiness. Nowadays, there are many Buddhists who fall into this pattern, so there are few Buddhas in the world." He drew a Tai Chi picture casually, and the purple air was dense, floating out of thin air, "Persisting on Yang, you will Shackled by yin and yang; clinging to goodness, you will be shackles by good and evil; clinging to righteousness, you will be bound by good and evil, and vice versa." He opened the hole casually, and the Tai Chi diagram rotated rapidly, "If you know this truth and put it into practice, then you will be able to achieve the truth." My true lineage."

Fu Zeyang could understand what he meant, but he felt that he couldn't do it at all. If I am attached to evil, I will be imprisoned by good and evil.Daoist Changmei, Zhu Youmu, Jiang Xuejun, and even the giants in the world of demons, can they let me go?If I am not attached, they are not attached. If one party is attached, they will fight each other in this shackle of opposites, and no one can escape!
Although it can't be done, but knowing the truth of it is extremely helpful for other practices.

He now has a lot of Daoist scriptures on his body, the Taiyin ghost seals of the ghost way go to the pure cause way, the Five Elements Scripture and the Xuanming Scripture both split the Five Elements and fall into the side door, which just needs the method of Taiji balance; Deng Bagu's school The Daoism and Wuwangxianjing are also side-door Daoism. They try their best in magic, and even go to the extreme. What they lack is the comprehension of Dao.

Fu Zeyang listened to Zhang Sanfeng's preaching, which greatly benefited what he had learned. Many magic spells that he could not understand and practice, as well as the contradictions between several Taoist books, were solved one by one and mastered.

In addition to preaching, Zhang Sanfeng taught him the Star Tide Sword Art all the way, so he stopped teaching other things.

After seven years like this, Zhang Sanfeng called him to him: "From today onwards, our relationship between master and apprentice will come to an end!"

After hearing this, Fu Zeyang's originally calm state of mind began to throb. He had a hunch that he and Zhang Sanfeng would not be able to get along for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. He thought he could at least keep Zhang Sanfeng's ascent Woolen cloth.

During these seven years, he accompanied Zhang Sanfeng every day, or collected medicines and alchemy in the dense forest, or meditated among the pines, rocks and seas of clouds. It can't go on like this forever.Although he and Xu Wan have the name of master and apprentice, they don't have the relationship that should be between master and apprentice, but he and Zhang Sanfeng do.

Counting from that life on earth to the present four lives, Fu Zeyang has always had very little relationship with his parents. In general, there are only two and a half people who make him really feel like relatives, one is his grandmother in the previous life, and the other half is a child Uncle Huan Chaoqun, and now Zhang Sanfeng is another one. Compared with the previous two, Zhang Sanfeng is more like an elder, and he is the only person who can give him a sense of dependence and security.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "I still have to prepare for the establishment of a school in the future. Alas, once you have children and grandchildren, you can't help yourself. There will always be troubles. You will have more children and grandchildren in the future, and you will be more burdensome than me! As you said back then, you have your way, and go find your way!"

At this time, Fu Zeyang already planned to give up cultivating blood nerves, follow Zhang Sanfeng completely, and become a disciple of Wudang, an authentic disciple of Xuanmen: "A disciple is willing to give up his own way and only practice the way of his teacher!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly: "If you give up your way, you will never find my way again. If you can find your way, you will also prove my way!" He took out two treasures and handed them to Fu Zeyang, "This is the treasure that I have carried with me for hundreds of years to refine demons and cultivate my character. One is the tiger-binding sash and the other is the dragon-slaying sword. In the future, if any disciple of the Wudang School betrays his master and abandons the way, you can hold these two treasures , bound, cut!"

Fu Zeyang knelt down to receive the second treasure.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard a little complacently, with a look of taking advantage: "This is my responsibility, but it was pushed to you, and the grace of life has to be paid back for a thousand years. Speaking of it, you are still at a loss !"

(End of this chapter)