Pangu Zhengzong in the prehistoric world

The closer he got, the more the Monkey King felt that there was a cave in the mountain, and his opportunity seemed to be here.

The Monkey King probed carefully, fearing that he had missed something.

While I was watching, I suddenly heard someone speaking deep in the forest. The Monkey King was overjoyed and hurriedly walked into the forest and listened.

After listening carefully, the Monkey King discovered that it was the sound of singing

"Watching chess players playing bad, cutting down trees, walking slowly at the valley entrance by the clouds, selling firewood and selling wine, laughing wildly to express my love. The sky is high and the autumn is high. I pillow my pine roots against the moon and sleep at dawn. Recognize old forests, climb cliffs and cross ridges, and cut dead vines with an ax.

Watching chess and playing chess, cutting wood, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley beside the clouds. Selling firewood and selling wine, laughing wildly to express your love. The green path is high in autumn, facing the moon. I rest on the pine roots and sleep at dawn.

Recognize old forests, climb cliffs and cross ridges, and cut dead vines with an ax. Harvested into a load, Xingge goes to the market and yields three liters of rice. There is no competition, and the current price is average.

He doesn't know how to make clever calculations, he has no honor or disgrace, and his life is indifferent. Where we meet, it is either an immortal or a Taoist. Sitting quietly and talking about"Huang Ting"》"

When the Monkey King heard this, he scratched his head and scratched his head with happiness, and said with great joy:"The gods are hiding here!"

But the song was only so long, and even if the Monkey King wanted to hear the following content, he couldn't.

The Monkey King was so anxious that he quickly jumped into the forest. Looking carefully, he saw a woodcutter in the distance, chopping firewood with an axe.

But I saw that he was dressed very well, with a hat on his head. The wide-brimmed hat made of bamboo leaves and bamboo strips is the first bamboo shoot to take off the hat.

The cloth on the body is made of cotton. The sash around the waist is made of silk spun from the mouth of an old silkworm. There is nothing like the appearance of an immortal even if you step on straw shoes.

The Monkey King suddenly heard the song. He thought it was a sign of an immortal, but when he saw the woodcutter, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Suddenly, the Monkey King thought:"The old fairy may not be a fairy. Listening to this woodcutter's ballad is definitely not an ordinary person. I guess he is also a man of great ability!"

So the Monkey King came closer and shouted:"Old fairy! Disciple, please bow your head!"

When the woodcutter saw that it was a monkey calling him, he did not panic. He just replied:"I am not a human being! I am not a human being! How can I dare to be called a god if I don't have enough food and clothing?" The

Monkey King waved his hand. He said:"You are not a god, how can you speak the words of a god?"

The woodcutter said:"What did I say a god?"

The Monkey King said:"I just came to the edge of the forest, and I only heard you say: Where we meet, it is either a fairy or a god. Dao, sit quietly and speak"Huang Ting"."Huang Ting" is a moral mantra, what is it if it is not a fairy?"

The woodcutter smiled and said,"To be honest with you, this song was taught to me by a god. Neighbor, he saw that I was working hard at home and had daily worries, so he taught me to recite this word when I encountered troubles, one to relax my mind, and the other to relieve my difficulties.

I had some shortcomings to think about, and saw that there was no one here all year round, so I was not in the mood yet. I sang this song when I was troubled. Therefore, I thought of it, and you unexpectedly heard it.

It is really my fault that I failed to listen to the words of the gods!"

The woodcutter looked slightly frightened and in awe of the old god. The emotion comes to mind.

The Monkey King asked:"Since we are adjacent to gods, why not practice from him? Isn't it a good idea to learn the secret of immortality?"

The woodcutter shook his head and said:"My life has been hard: I was raised by my parents from a young age until I was eight or nine years old. , I learned about human affairs. Unfortunately, my father died and my mother became a widow. I no longer have any brothers or sisters. I am the only one. I have no choice but to serve early and late.

Now my mother is old and dare not leave her. But the countryside is desolate and the food and clothing are insufficient, so I can only cut two bunches. I carried firewood to the shops and bought a few pennies to make a living.

I cooked my own food and arranged some tea and food to support my old mother. This was already a waste of energy. How could I still have time to practice with the gods, so I never learned Taoism?."

The Monkey King said:"According to what you said, he is a filial gentleman, and he will benefit from it in the future. But I hope you can point me to the residence of the gods, which is easy to visit."

Seeing that there are real gods, the Monkey King Suppress the excitement inside.

He asked the woodcutter where the immortal was.

The woodcutter did not hide anything and said bluntly:"This mountain is called Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. There is a cave with three stars in the mountain. There is an immortal in that cave, named Patriarch Bodhi.

There are countless disciples of the Patriarch. There are thirty or forty people practicing from him. Follow the path and go south for seven or eight miles, and you will find his home."

Listening to the route guided by the woodcutter, the Monkey King's eyes shone.

It has been several years since I came out of Huaguo Mountain, and this is the closest I have ever been to a god.

The Monkey King has heard similar words before. In the end, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Afraid that he would be disappointed this time, the Monkey King grabbed the woodcutter with his hand and said,"Brother, come with me. If I still get benefits, I will never forget your kindness in guiding me."

The woodcutter pretended to be angry:" You monkey, you are very inflexible. I just told you this, and you still don’t know what to do? I still want to chop wood, so go ahead!"

After that, the woodcutter left without looking back.

When the monkey king saw this, he only looked at him.

Before leaving, he bowed in the direction of the woodcutter's back, and then walked in the direction that the woodcutter pointed just now.

What the Monkey King didn't know was that just after he turned around and left, the woodcutter's face lit up with joy, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a dead leaf and fell to the ground.

Everything in the mountain forest returned to calm, as if nothing happened.

The Monkey King didn't know all this, he was heading towards Xianyue Sanxing Cave.

Walking out of the deep forest, I found a path and crossed a hillside. About seven or eight miles away, I saw a cave.

I saw that the door of the cave was closed and it was quiet and no one was around. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The Monkey King suddenly turned around and saw a stone tablet standing at the head of the cliff, about three feet high and eight feet wide, with the words". Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, with three stars on the slanting moon""hole" in ten characters.

The Monkey King was very happy and said:"The people here are really simple, and there are mountains and caves like this."

After looking outside the cave for a long time, the Monkey King still did not dare to knock on the door.

Instead, he jumped up to the top of the pine branches, picked pine nuts and played with them.

After wasting some time, the Monkey King finally remembered that he was here to become a disciple. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a sound, the door opened, and a fairy boy walked out.

The boy is majestic and has a unique appearance, which is different from Xun (Wang Nuo's) Chang Suzi.

Although the Monkey King had never met him, he knew that the boy was an unusual person, so he bowed his head and said:"Fairy boy, I am a disciple who visits Taoism and learns from immortals. I am crazy enough to come to the fairy house to learn from the immortals!"

The boy looked at him! The Monkey King glanced, looked left and right, and then smiled and said:"Are you a Taoist?"

The Monkey King nodded heavily and said:"Yes!"

For fear of making the boy angry, the Monkey King did not dare to do anything. of neglect.

Hearing this, the boy said:"My master just stayed at the hotel and went to the altar to give a sermon. Before he could tell me the reason, he asked me to come out and open the door. He said: There is a cultivator outside, please go and receive him. I guess it is you?"

The Monkey King smiled and said:"It's me, it's me!"

The boy warned:"Well, come in with me. Don't be lazy when you see the master later. You must be respectful!"

The Monkey King said yes repeatedly, with his hands raised, respectful. He followed the boy and couldn't help but look at the Three Stars Cave on the slanting moon.[]