I descend into the world of heaven

It seems that there is indeed a Ruyi Book in this world, and Zhu Ganghe seems to understand it quite well. Chen Chu felt that maybe he could ask Zhuzhu Ganghe for advice: "I wonder if the Marshal learned the same thing?"

Chen Chu spoke with a marshal, Zhu Gangxi was in a particularly good mood, and without hesitation, he opened his mouth to explain his doubts: "I, old Zhu, have also learned the thirty-six methods in the Ruyi Book, but the secrets are obscure and difficult to understand, which not only consumes the mind, but also It was extremely time-consuming, and I was delayed after learning only four or five kinds, such as moving stars and changing buckets, flying sand and stones, flying golden light across the ground, diving into the abyss and shrinking the earth, riding on the fog and soaring into the clouds, etc."

He picked up the teapot from the table and took a sip, then smashed it and then said: "What I, the old pig, have learned are another seventy-two kinds of spells. Counting them according to the number of Tiangang, they are also called thirty-six transformations. But It’s not a big problem to transform into a big mountain or a tree stump, but if you want to transform into a small fish or shrimp, it will be a bit difficult..."

Chen Chu asked: "How powerful is this method of transformation?"

"Power?" Zhu Ganghe smiled: "From mortals to immortals and Buddhas, most of what they have learned is for the purpose of immortality. They have tried every means to extend their lifespan and achieve the goal of immortality. I, Old Zhu, am no exception! The power of spells , as long as you practice diligently, you can naturally improve it over time...

Besides, fighting is something that monsters in the mountains often do in the mortal world. Our gods in heaven do not need to do this. They have not done anything for hundreds or even thousands of years. For example, the last time Tathagata Buddha took action was five hundred years ago. When I was a monkey..."

Although he had a pig's head, he was very clear-headed and said, "My Taoist friend's mantra attracted my attention. Could it be that he wanted to learn the secret of the thirty-six transformations?"

Chen Chu answered truthfully: "If I miss it in front of the marshal, wouldn't I regret it for the rest of my life?"

Hahahaha, this Taoist priest is so good at talking!

Zhu Gangxi shrunk in size and was in a very good mood. He crossed his knees on the Taishi chair and said: "Since you have learned the Ruyi Book, I will tell you some key points! How much you can listen depends on your own destiny. Most of them are What Laojun taught me back then, I just memorized the content, but because Tianhe was busy with affairs, I didn't have time to study it..." Of course he wouldn't say that he was lazy. It was enough to have thirty-six transformations to avoid the three disasters, and he wasted time repairing it. What practice.

Chen Chu took out a large Five Elements Spiritual Stone from his pocket and handed it over: "Thank you very much, Marshal Tianpeng!"

Zhu Ganghe glanced at the Five Elements Spiritual Stone, but there was not much movement in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to push it over and put it into his sleeve and said, "Then I'll open it..."

But before that, he specifically asked Qingyuan to avoid it, saying that it contained Laojun's wise words and could not be heard casually.

Qingyuan's face was as red as his butt.

But he had no choice but to leave.

What Zhu Gangxi said was indeed a mysterious statement. The sun shone brightly in the living room and lotuses sprouted from the ground, which shocked Old Man Gao and Gao Cuilan.

But he didn't expect that he would wake up from the sermon at dawn, with the fish belly turning white in the east, and then a loud rooster crow. He had never felt that telling others these things was so enjoyable. No wonder Taishang Laojun always makes people sit down and listen to him say a few words...

He jumped down from the Taishi's chair and woke up Mrs. Gao and Gao Cuilan who had fallen asleep while listening to the sermon.

Gao Cuilan felt a trace of reluctance in her heart and just asked: "How long will it take to come back from the Buddhist scriptures?"

Beauty's tenderness, these words contained a hint of emotion, which made Zhu Ganghye burst into tears.

He grabbed Gao Cuilan's little hand and said distressedly: "Hun... Cuilan, the West is not that far away, but Chen Xuanzang has to walk there. I estimate that it will take more than ten or twenty years to get there, and you are waiting for me at home... …”

Gao Cuilan was dumbfounded when she heard this: "Huh? Ten or twenty years? How many years do I have as a mortal woman? Not to mention twenty, just ten years, I will be old and yellow. Even if you come back by then, you will see me like that , maybe kill the monster on the spot!"

Zhu Ganghei had never thought that it would be so far away. To him, ten or twenty years was just like a dozen days for a mortal. Looking at Gao Cuilan with tears in her eyes, he sighed: "Look at my pig brain, but Don’t worry, I have many old acquaintances in heaven. I can find a spare time and ask him for some elixirs, and I can make you look good and live for another seventy or eighty years."

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and it can't be delayed any longer.

Zhu Gang rode the strong wind, stood in it and said to Chen Chu: "You are a good person, and you are very suitable for my taste, old pig. Remember, after leaving Gao Laozhuang and going west, there is a Buddha Mountain. There is a big mountain in it. There is a big bird's nest in the tree, and there is a Zen master named Zen Master Wuchao inside. He is a capable man, you can ask him for advice, and just say that I, the old pig, asked you to go there."

The wind roared and swept away into the distance, quickly disappearing.

This pig's ability to soar into the clouds and ride in the mist is not low...

Chen Chu said with emotion.

At this moment, Qingyuan walked in from the outside and complained: "Master, that pig head is targeting me, and I don't know where to offend him."

This monkey really needs to know some etiquette.

At that time, Monkey Sun was not taught how to wander around at sea. He did not learn bad things, but he learned how to repay kindness. He went to Xiniu Hezhou and met a woodcutter who showed him the way. He insisted on repaying others and wanted to take him with him to cultivate immortality.

The smile on Chen Chu's face dropped a little, and he said solemnly: "There are laws in heaven and earth. Since you have entered Taoism to practice, you should also understand some worldly principles. Don't end up learning Taoism but not knowing how to be a human being!"

Qingyuan laughed and said: "Master, what kind of person am I a monkey?"

Chen Chu looked at him and said nothing.

The atmosphere instantly cooled down, and Qing Yuan was stunned. Did the Zhutou's words have such a big impact on the master? He wanted to say something, but when he met Chen Chu's eyes, he had no choice but to lower his head: "Disciple knows that he is wrong, and he still asks master to punish him. "

Chen Chu asked: "If you can read, can you write?"

Qingyuan replied: "My disciple learned to read from the old monkey on the mountain, but he has never written. The pole is too uncomfortable to hold in the hand."

Chen Chu took out a thick dictionary from the ash stone space and handed it to him: "Master, how can I punish my disciples at will? It's just that you really need to restrain your mind. Come, I will teach you from the beginning of literacy! This dictionary not only has words, There is also the meaning of each word. Starting from today, you can copy the content every day. When the handwriting is beautiful and you understand the meaning of each word, you will make progress..."

Qing Yuan looked at the thick dictionary and thought to himself that it was a bit thick, but fortunately the book was only about the size of a palm.

He nodded in agreement, took it and opened it, and felt that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. The person who wrote the book was so frugal. In the palm-sized book, every page was densely packed with words, like a pile of ants!

Chen Chu thoughtfully gave him a brush and a piece of ink.

Qingyuan said: "Master..."

Chen Chu: "Yes, Master believes in you!"

The master and apprentice stayed in Gaolaozhuang for a few days, and Qingyuan also practiced calligraphy for a few days. He made rapid progress in learning the "Tianshi Inner Alchemy Sutra", but writing was like going up a mountain of swords and under a sea of ​​fire. After writing for a while, he started to feel dizzy. I felt bloated and sleepy, and was scolded by Chen Chu several times. I slowly persisted, and my handwriting gradually started to look good.

The sun is shining brightly at the gate of Gaolaozhuang.

Master and apprentice bid farewell to Mrs. Gao and headed west. In the process of repeatedly copying the dictionary, Qingyuan's character changed slightly and she knew how to think about the long term...