This rolling mountain is excellent, and there must be a high man living in seclusion here, but it is unknown.
While watching, he suddenly heard a voice from the depths of the woods.
The Monkey King hurried to speed up his pace, walked into the forest, and listened carefully with his ears sideways.
It turned out to be a song.
The general meaning of the song is: "Watching the pieces on the chessboard are rotten, the sound of logging is tingling, and I stroll leisurely at the mouth of the valley by the clouds.
Chop firewood to change wine, laugh out loud and be self-intoxicated.
In late autumn, the path was desolate.
I slept with pine roots on the pillow of the moon and slept until dawn.
I identified the familiar forest, climbed the cliff, crossed the mountains, and cut off the dead vines with an axe.
Bundle the chopped firewood into a load, walk and sing to the market in exchange for three liters of rice.
HereThere is no fighting at all, stable prices, no clever calculation, no sense of honor and disgrace, living a quiet life to prolong life.
The people we meet are either immortals or Taoist priests.
Let''s sit quietly together and discuss the Huangtingjing together.
Hearing these words, the Monkey King was full of joy and said, "It turns out that the immortals are hiding here!" He quickly jumped into the place and observed carefully, but found that it was just a woodcutter, waving an axe to chop firewood there.
I saw that the woodcutter was dressed quite specially: he was wearing a hat on his head, which was woven with the shell wrapped outside the bamboo shoots when the bamboo was born; he was wearing a cloth coat, which was twisted with cotton yarn; a ring was tied around his waist, which was woven with silk spit out by old silkworms; and a pair of straw shoes on his feet, which were dry The grass rope made of sapyrus is woven.
He held a sharp steel axe in his hand and a fire rope on his shoulder.
He is pulling the pine tree hard and splitting the dead tree.
He is really a capable woodcutter.
The Monkey King stepped forward and shouted loudly, "Senior! The disciple is polite.”
The woodcutter quickly put down his axe, turned around, and responded politely, "I dare not! Don''t dare to be! I''m just a rude person, and even food and clothing are a problem. How dare I be called ''fairy''?"
The Monkey King said, "If you are not an immortal, how can you say such fairy-like words?"
The woodcutter asked doubtfully, "What kind of fairy words did I say?"
The Monkey King replied, "As soon as I arrived at the edge of the forest, I heard you say, ''It''s either immortals or Taoist priests who are sitting quietly and talking about the Huangting Sutra.'' "Huang Tingjing" is a moral truth. Who can be if he is not an immortal?"
The woodcutter explained with a smile, "Let me tell you the truth, it was actually a poem called "Man Ting Fang", which was taught to me by an immortal.That fairy lives next door to my house. He saw that my family was poor, life was hard, and there were always troubles in daily life, so he taught me to read this word when I encountered troubles. Firstly, you can relieve your mind, and secondly, you can relieve your worries. I just read a few words because I couldn''t figure out something, but I didn''t expect to be heard by you.”
The Monkey King said, "Since your family is a neighbor of the immortals, why don''t you learn from him and ask for a way to live for immortality? Isn''t that great?"
The woodcutter sighed and said, "My life is really miserable. He was raised by his parents until he was eight or nine years old, and then he began to be sensible. Unfortunately, my father passed away early, my mother was widowed, and had no siblings, leaving me alone. I have no choice but to serve her in the morning and evening. Now that my mother is old, I dare not leave her. But the fields at home are also deserted.
There is not enough food and clothing. I can only cut two bundles of firewood every day, go to the market to sell, exchange a few dollars, buy a few liters of rice, make a fire and cook by myself, and take care of my old mother. Therefore, I can''t practice.”
The Monkey King said, "According to what you said, you are really a filial person, and you will definitely get good rewards in the future. I hope you can tell me the where the immortal lives so that I can visit him.
The woodcutter replied, "It''s not far, not far. This mountain is called Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. There is a three-star cave with a sloping moon in the mountain. There lives an immortal named Su Bodhi Ancestor. There are countless apprentices taught by the ancestor, and now there are thirty or forty people practicing with him. If you walk seven or eight miles south along that path, you will be at his house.”
The Monkey King took the woodcutter''s hand and said, "Dude, come with me. If I can get any benefits, I will never forget your kindness to guide me.”
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The woodcutter said, "Why are you so ignorant? I''ve made it clear to you just now. Why don''t you understand? If I go with you, what about my firewood business? Who will support my old mother? I still have to chop firewood. Go by yourself, go by yourself.”
After hearing this, the Monkey King could only say goodbye.
It walked out of the dense forest, found a path, crossed a hillside about seven or eight miles away, and saw a cave.
It stepped forward and observed carefully.
What a good place! Only see: the haze is colorful, and the sun and moon shine brightly.
There are thousands of old cypress trees and slender bamboos.
Those old cypress trees look green in the rain, towering into the clouds; bamboos are shrouded in smoke, and the valley is green.
Outside the gate of the cave, strange flowers and plants spread out like brocade, and the precious herbs by the bridge exude fragrance.
The cliffs are towering, the moss is moist, and the green moss grows between the cliffs.
From time to time, you can hear the cry of cranes, and you can often see phoenixes flying.
When the crane crows, the sound echoes in the distant sky; when the phoenix flies, the colorful feathers shine in the clouds.
The ape and the white deer appear and disappear, and the golden lion and the jade elephant walk freely.
It''s better than heaven to take a closer look at this beautiful and blessed land! I saw that the door of the cave was tightly closed, and there was no trace of it.
The Monkey King suddenly turned around and saw a stone tablet on the cliff, about three feet high and more than eight feet wide, with ten big characters engraved on it: "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Slanted Moon Three Star Cave".
The Monkey King was very happy and said, "The people here are really simple. There really are such mountains and caves.”
It looked at it for a long time, but it didn''t dare to knock on the door.
So he jumped on the top of the pine tree, picked pine nuts to eat, and played.
After a while, with a gentle "ah", the door of the cave slowly opened, and a fairy boy came out of it.
He is graceful, heroic and beautiful, which is completely different from ordinary people in the world.
He gently pulled up his silk bun, his loose robe fluttered in the wind, and his sleeves fluttered.
His appearance and temperament are extraordinary, and his heart is as ethereal as his appearance.
He is a year-rounder who transcends the world and is an eternally young fairy in the mountains.
A trace of dust in the world, let the years flow, and Jiazi reincarnation, time is just a passing cloud for him.
The fairy boy came out of the door and asked loudly, "Who is making trouble here?"
The Monkey King suddenly jumped off the tree, stepped forward and bowed respectfully and said, "Fairy boy, I am a disciple who came to seek Taoism and learn immortality. I will never dare to make trouble here.”
The fairy boy asked with a smile, "Are you here to ask for the Tao?"
The Monkey King replied, "Yes.”
The fairy boy continued, "My master just got up and was about to go to the altar to preach. Before I said the specific reason, I was asked to come out to open the door and said, “There are practitioners outside. Go and receive them.” It must mean you, right?"
The Monkey King responded with a smile, "It''s me, it''s me.”
The fairy boy then said, "Come in with me.”
The Monkey King sorted out his clothes with a solemn expression, and followed the fairy boy straight into the depths of the cave to visit.
They passed through layers of exquisite pavilions and palaces made of beautiful jade, and through rows of palace gates decorated with pearls and shells.
Those quiet and elegant residences could not be described in words, and finally came to the Yaotai.
Here, they saw the Bodhisattva sitting upright on the high platform, and thirty little fairies stood respectfully under the steps on both sides.
The image of the Bodhisattva is really extraordinary.
It has the uncontaminated posture of Dajue Jinxian, showing the solemn beauty of the Western world.
He has the supreme realm of immortality and boundless compassion.
His heart is empty and natural, adapting to the changes of all things at will, and maintaining his pure nature; he lives the same life as heaven and earth, has a solemn body, and is a great mage who has experienced countless hardships and has a clear heart.
As soon as the beautiful monkey king saw the Bodhi ancestor, he immediately fell down and kowtowed countless times, and kept shouting: "Master! Master! The disciple worships sincerely! WORSHIP SINCERELY!" The ancestor asked, "Where are you from? Tell the name of your hometown clearly, and then go to worship.”
The Monkey King replied, "The disciple is from the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave in Dongsheng Shenzhou Aolai Country.”
After listening, the ancestor ordered loudly: "Get out!He is clearly a liar. How can he succeed!"
The Monkey King kept kowtowing and said in a panic, "The disciple''s words are true, and there is never half a lie.”
The ancestor said, "Since you are honest, why do you say that you are from Dongsheng Shenzhou? That place is separated by two major oceans from me, and there is also a southern province. How could you come here?"
The Monkey King kowtowed repeatedly and explained, "The disciple has gone through hardships, drifted across the sea and traveled around. It took more than a dozen years to find this place.”
The ancestor said, "Since you have come here slowly, forget it. What''s your last name?"
The Monkey King replied, "I don''t have a fixed temperament. I''m not angry when others scold me; I don''t resent when they beat me, just as a reward. I have never had a fixed temperament.”
The ancestor said, "I''m not talking about temperament, but what was your parents'' original surname?The Monkey King said, "I don''t have parents either.”
The ancestor asked, "Since you don''t have parents, did you grow up from the tree?"
The Monkey King replied, "Although I was not born from a tree, I grew from a stone. I only remember that there was a fairy stone on Huaguo Mountain. One year, the stone cracked, and I was born from there. Hearing this, the ancestor was secretly happy and said, "So, you were born from heaven and earth. You stand up and take two steps and let me see.”
The Monkey King jumped vertically and walked two laps one by one.
The ancestor smiled and said, "Although you are inconspicuous, you look like a monkey eating pine nuts. I''ll take a surname from you and call your surname '' hu ''.'' Remove the word "hu" from the side of the beast, which is ''ancient moon''. ''Gu'' means old, and ''moon'' means yin. Lao Yin can''t give birth, so it''s good to teach you the surname ''sun''. The word ''sun'' is removed from the side of the beast, which is ''sub-system''.''Zi'' means male, and ''se'' means small. It is in line with the essence of the baby. It''s better to teach you the surname ''Sun''.”
Hearing this, the Monkey King was full of joy and kowtowed up and said, "Okay! OK! OK! Only today did I know that I had a surname. I hope the master is merciful! Now that you have a surname, please give me another name for easy calling.”
The ancestor said, "There are twelve characters in my sect, which are used to name disciples. It''s your turn to be the tenth generation of apprentices.”
The Monkey King asked, "Which twelve characters are there?"
The ancestor said, "It is the twelve characters Guang, Da, Zhi, Hui, Zhen, Ru, Sex, Hai, Ying, Wu, Yuan and Jue. It''s your turn, it''s just the word ''Wu''. How about I give you a legal name ''Sun Wukong''?"
The Monkey King said with a smile, "Okay! OK! OK! From now on, it will be called Sun Wukong!" This is exactly: the beginning of the universe has no surname, and it takes Wukong to break the convention.