At what age are you still being a traditional monster?

"Ling Yun, you fell asleep again." A smile appeared on Zhen Yuanzi's serious face.

The brothers who were listening to the lecture also laughed together.

Ling Yun laughed along with embarrassment.

After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, Ling Yun stepped forward full of apology and said, "I'm sorry, Master. I fell asleep again."

Zhen Yuanzi sighed slightly, and said: "Is it too obscure for the teacher to understand? Why do you fall asleep every time?"

"Master's speech is excellent, but the disciple always feels groggy every time he listens to it..." Ling Yun's voice became weaker and weaker.

Zhen Yuanzi patted Ling Yun's shoulder lightly, and said, "It's okay."

Then turned and left.

On the second day, Zhen Yuanzi brought two little Taoist boys to Ling Yun.

"These two are newly recruited disciples for the master, this is Qingfeng, and this is Mingyue, so you will take them with you first." After finishing speaking, Zhen Yuanzi left.

Qingfeng Mingyue clasped their hands together and said, "I've seen you senior brother!"

Ling Yun pushed his hand hastily and said: "Wrong, wrong, I'm not the big brother, the big brother is over there!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to a young Taoist who was burning a fire in the distance.

Qingfeng turned his head and looked at Lingyun suspiciously.

Ling Yun touched the beard growing on his chin embarrassingly, and said: "I just grow older."

Mingyue said: "Then who are you?"

Ling Yun smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Before you came, I was the youngest junior, and I am the youngest here."

Qingfeng smiled and said, "Brother is mature."

Ling Yun said: "Actually, I always fell asleep when the master was preaching, and I couldn't practice the law of longevity."

Mingyue shook her head and said: "Senior brother, how many people want to learn Master's Tao of Longevity but still can't learn it, why don't you cherish it."

Ling Yun smiled sarcastically, and looked up at the clouds in the sky.

-

Zhen Yuanzi took a group of disciples to the west and east to invite the Buddha to discuss Buddhism with the Arhats in Lingshan. When he came back, he was passing by the West Sea.

Seeing that the West Sea was boiling and turbulent, he was hesitating when a voice came from below:

"The immortals in the sky, please stay!"

An old dragon flew out of the sea, rode a cloud to Zhen Yuanzi, and bowed his hands in salute.

The person Zhen Yuanzi recognized was Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand and said: "It turned out to be the Dragon King, Sanxian Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand."

Ao Run never thought that it was Zhen Yuanzi who stopped him casually, he was surprised, and hastily replied: "So it's the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, Xiaolong has seen it, seen it."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the West Sea below, and said, "The Dragon King's sea is not peaceful."

Ao Run looked bitter, and said: "Oh, it's a dragon spirit who came from nowhere and wanted to occupy my Dragon Palace, saying that he was going to be the Dragon King, Xiaolong had no choice but to let Prince Mo Ang lead a hundred thousand sailors. Going out to fight, I didn't expect that the hundred thousand sailors would be wiped out by the dragon spirit's tail even if the child was injured."

Zhen Yuanzi said: "It seems that he is quite capable."

Ao Run said: "That's why, just now, when I saw the lord in the sky, I wanted to ask the passer-by Shangxian to help me, but I disturbed Zhenyuanzi the Great Immortal."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and said: "It's okay, since I'm passing by, I'll take this demon for the Dragon King."

So, he took a group of disciples to the sea.

The waves on the sea rose hundreds of feet, and a dragon's head several tens of feet in size slowly floated out of the sea, with its mouth wide open, it spoke human words:

"Which rescuer are you invited by the Dragon King, dare to come and surrender me?"

The eldest disciple beside Zhen Yuanzi scolded, "Monster, do you recognize my master Zhen Yuanzi?"

When the jiaojing heard that it was Zhen Yuanzi, he turned over and dived into the sea, his tail hit the surface of the sea, setting off a thousand-foot-high wave to press down on Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, and waved the Buddha dust, the suppressed waves burst like bubbles, and it rained cats and dogs in the sky.

"Wait, who wants to fight?"

Zhen Yuanzi asked, Ling Yun drew his sword and stepped across the sea.

The sword fluttered like the sky and sank into the sea.

The mouth opened like a brazier of jiaojing, the teeth inside were extremely terrifying, seeing Ling Yun was about to be swallowed.

"return!"

Zhenyuanzi, Fochen, rolled back to Lingyun and threw it into the air, Lingyun in the air made another sword move, and headed towards the jiaojing head.

This sword carved a sword mark on the Jiaojing horn.

The jiaojing got angry, and his four-hundred-foot-long body churned in the sea, stirring up the water of the West Sea, turning the entire West Sea upside down, and the waves turned into a tsunami and flooded towards the earth.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi burst into anger, and asked all the disciples around him to rush to land to contain the tsunami to avoid casualties.

"Lingyun!"

Zhen Yuanzi yelled back to Ling Yun, saying: "Shoot your sword again and aim for that monster's mouth." After saying that, Fochen swept Ling Yun's sword.

Ling Yun nodded and was about to go, but was stopped by Zhen Yuanzi.

"Are you scary?"

"Not afraid!"

Ling Yun drew his sword and flew away, the sword light flashed, the overcast sky changed color, fish and shrimps in the sea dived into shells.

With a sword blessed by Zhen Yuanzi's mana, Ling Yun cut off a tooth in the Jiaojing's mouth, but the whole person was about to be swallowed.

Zhen Yuanzi sneered a few times and dragged Lingyun back to the Buddha dust, pulled the cuff with his hand, flew to the cloud, and made a cage facing the West Sea.

How wide is the West Sea?Still judging from the power of the monster in the sea, Zhen Yuanzi has filled half of the water of the West Sea with his sleeve at this moment, and the monster is surprised when he shows half of his body on the sea surface.

Zhenyuanzi's Buddha dust turned into trillions of invisible silk threads, bound the demon, and pulled it up to the sky in one fell swoop.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, half of the water in the West Sea was returned.

The Dragon King hurriedly came to thank him, but Zhen Yuanzi stopped him. After saying goodbye, Zhen Yuanzi led the jiaojing and all the disciples back to Wuzhuang Temple.

Jiao Jing was dragged towards the ground by Zhen Yuanzi, and turned into a human form.

Zhen Yuanzi sat high on the futon and asked: "Disciples, how should we deal with this demon?"

All the disciples replied, this monster has committed too many evils, it is better to kill it.

Zhen Yuanzi asked Ling Yun again.

Ling Yun scratched his head and said, "Why don't you spare his life?"

Zhen Yuanzi asked, "Why?"

Ling Yun said: "He has cultivated to the length of four hundred feet, and he has endured a lot of hardships. The foolish disciple also knows that this practice is not easy. Please forgive him, Master."

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: "You have a kind heart, but this monster is doing evil in the sea, and he must not be spared lightly. Come on, bring up the torture tools and peel off his skin!"

-

One day, Zhenyuanzi's ginseng fruit trees bore fruit, and Zhenyuanzi ordered Qingfengmingyue to knock down a few and bring them to the sky. When he passed by Lingyun, he saw Lingyun meditating profusely.

At first, he felt that Ling Yun was working hard, but he didn't expect that soon Ling Yun actually heard the sound of snoring.

Zhen Yuanzi's face darkened, and a cloud of Buddha dust hit Ling Yun on the head, waking him up.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi, Ling Yun panicked and saluted.

Zhen Yuanzi asked with an unfriendly expression: "Is it hard to meditate?"

Although Ling Yun looked embarrassed, he still told the truth: "It's boring, it's so uncomfortable."

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, and said: "Besides meditation, there are other ways of cultivation."

Ling Yun shook his head and said: "I have also read up on such methods, but I just feel that they are all crooked ways, ways that are not tolerated by heaven and earth, so I don't want to be contaminated."

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Ling Yun approvingly, took the fruit from Qing Feng's hand and said to Ling Yun, "Take it!"

How could Ling Yun dare to accept it, and said anxiously: "Master, this fruit is so precious, this disciple dare not accept it."

"I'll just give it to you, keep it!"

Ling Yun still refused to accept it, shaking his head and said: "Master, if a disciple fails to become a weapon, you can give him a fruit. I am afraid that in the future, all the brothers and sisters will not want to become a weapon."

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: "Jealous, treacherous, since their demonic obstacles have nothing to do with you, just put them away."

Ling Yun picked up the fruit, looked at it in embarrassment, then turned around and went down the mountain.

At sunset, Ling Yun came back.

Zhen Yuanzi asked: "Can ginseng fruit be eaten?"

Ling Yun said: "No."

"Where did that go?"

Ling Yun said: "I heard that there are many people suffering from illnesses outside, and the fruit of the master can prolong life and is also a good medicine for saving lives, so this disciple..."

Zhen Yuanzi pretended to be angry and said: "Confused! How rare is that fruit, you just give it away like this?"

Ling Yun hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I didn't give it away. This disciple is not so stupid. I know that master's fruit can give me 360 ​​years of life if I smell it, so I only teach those who are sick to smell it for a while."

Zhen Yuanzi asked again: "Then how many people have you saved?"

Ling Yun counted with his fingers for a long time, and said: "One or two thousand."

"Where are the fruits?"

"have eaten."

"You let so many people smell the fruit, how much effect is left in your stomach after eating it?"

Ling Yun thought for a while, then said with a smile: "It's okay."

Zhen Yuanzi said: "You are not the way to seek longevity."

Ling Yun lowered his eyes and said: "The disciple is ignorant."

Zhen Yuanzi said: "It's not talent, but state of mind."

Ling Yun was puzzled.

Zhen Yuanzi asked: "You think that although Gu Song is good, he loves floating clouds more, and he is naturally restless."

Ling Yun said: "I am ashamed of Master..."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said: "It's not bad that you are like this. Although longevity is mysterious, an unfettered heart is also rare."

Ling Yun asked: "Is Master also restrained?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Among heaven and earth, which one is free?"

Ling Yun said: "But Master claims to live the same life, so why restrain Master?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "So what if you live the same life as the world, you need to know that the world also has a lifespan."

"what?"

Ling Yun was shocked, not understanding how heaven and earth have a lifespan.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't talk about it in detail, he conjured a sword and put it in Ling Yun's hand.

"Meditating in the temple every day, I really wronged you, you might as well go with your sword."

"Master wants to drive the disciple away?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "I'm not chasing you, but letting you go."

"Can the disciple come back?"

"You can come back whenever you want."

Ling Yun took the sword, bid farewell to the master, bid farewell to the brothers, and went down in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Qingfeng Mingyue shouted in unison: "Brother, come back earlier!"

Ling Yun smiled, raised the sword above his head, and waved.