Chapter 30 good fortune

Dapeng kept one in his bosom, but gave the other fourteen to Wukong. Wukong asked in surprise, "What's the meaning of this?" Dapeng said: "I just take a fresh picture, taste it, and save the rest for you." Dapeng obviously saw that Wukong was still the Golden Immortal of Taiyi. For the treasures produced by spiritual roots, eating a few more is naturally beneficial and harmless. Wukong scolded: "Third brother, if this is the case, I will not want one!" Dapeng said solemnly: "Wukong, when you gave me the old master's elixir, did I ever refuse?"

Wukong said: "At this time and at that time, what do you still remember him doing?" Dapeng said: "Anyway, it's for you. If you don't want to, I have nothing to do with throwing it away!" Wukong still wanted to talk, but Dapeng went up to the sky with a spread of his wings, how could he catch up?Wukong had no choice, so he put the ginseng fruit in a storage bag and put it away, thinking about going back and sharing one with everyone in Qitianling to taste. He went over to look at Tang Seng and the others again, they were sleeping soundly, it was noon at this time, how could there be any sign of waking up at all?Wukong couldn't wake up even though he screamed, it must be some kind of spell cast by Zhen Yuanzi.

Seeing the remoteness of this place, Wukong didn't dare to stay away for fear of wolves, so he sat on a bluestone and took out a ginseng fruit.I haven't looked at it carefully before, but this time I have time to look carefully, this fruit is really strange, it is like a miniature version of a full-term baby, pink all over, hugging hands and feet, cute and naive, no wonder Tang Seng dare not eat it. The fruit is fragrant and tangy, and the aura overflows, and the pure good fortune surrounds the whole body, but not a trace of it overflows.Wukong said in his heart, good luck, let me get this fruit, let me eat one and have a taste.

He took a bite, but it was fruitless, like an exotic flower.Wukong ate the fruit in two or three mouthfuls, half-believing in his heart, that this one fruit can extend his lifespan by 47,000 years?This is also too unbelievable. Wu was bored in his free time, so he lay down on this rock to bask in the sun, the wild wind was blowing, and the grass and birds were singing. It had been a long time since he felt so comfortable.When he was at ease, suddenly there was a movement in his stomach, as if a ball rolled up.Wukong secretly said: It's broken, could it be that the fruit has lived in the stomach?

Wukong hurriedly sat up, only to feel that the good luck ball at the dantian was turning much faster. Ever since he met Zen Master Wuchao in Wusi Tibetan Kingdom and understood the principle of "From the void of nothingness, gradually realize the cause and effect of things, and understand the law of karma and fate", Wukong's dantian in his body has been constantly revolving. Now after eating the ginseng fruit, the fortune group is like a waterwheel in a river, its speed has increased sharply, and there is a trend of getting faster and faster. It turns out that although the ginseng fruit is something that prolongs life, it is also a product of nature after all. Wukong is the body of nature, so why does he need to prolong his life?It is just good fortune to enter another person's body, and it has nothing to do with other things. This great tonic will naturally be of great benefit to Taoism and practice.Wukong also knew that this opportunity should not be missed, so he meditated intently and guided the flow of good fortune in his body.

Although this clear stream of good fortune cannot be compared with the flat peach in the volcano of the Three Realms back then, it is still very rare.Wukong hadn't practiced for a long time, and now he got ginseng fruit, just like meeting nectar after a long drought, he was extremely happy.It took a full hour of this kind of work and luck before the rotation speed of the creation group gradually slowed down. The star in Wukong's left pupil flashed twice, without any discomfort, but a strange feeling appeared.When did Bajie lying on the ground wear armor?There seemed to be a ball of fire hidden in the red boy's internal organs; that Tang Sanzang... Wukong just glanced at Tang Seng, this sense of strangeness suddenly disappeared, and the rotation speed of the fortune ball finally stabilized. Even so, it was faster than before. More than twice as fast.

Wukong opened his eyes and suddenly felt that his eyesight had increased again. The aura of beauty in the mountains was clear and clear, and the grass and wild flowers nearby could be discerned.Wukong was very surprised, it seemed that his eyes were indeed different from others, perhaps when stars appeared in both eyes, it was the day when the ape's talent appeared. The ginseng fruit is really extraordinary, but... there are too few. Wukong was so cruel that he wanted to take another one, but after thinking about the many brothers and friends in Qi Tianling, he still resisted the temptation.It's enough, you must have a heart of contentment, take this fruit, at least it is better than a hundred years of cultivation.

At this moment, Wu Hui opened his eyes, got up from the grass, rubbed his eyes and said, "Brother, we...you rescued us?" Wukong said: "Is there anyone else besides me?" Wu Hui said bitterly: "That Taoist priest is really disgusting. The 'half-day drunk' spices he made fascinated us all." Wukong said: "Since you were drunk for half a day, how did you wake up so early?" Wu Hui curled her lips and said, "I don't know how many precious pills I took back then, this point—" Wukong hurriedly made a "silence" action, and looked at Tang Seng Bajie, but luckily the two were still asleep.Wu Hui stuck out her tongue, and said in a low voice: "My third grandfather practiced 'Seven Days Drunk' to be really powerful. Even if it is taken by the celestial beings, you have to sleep for seven days."

The two of them waited for a while, Bajie and Tang Seng woke up one by one, they were all happy to see Wukong. Tang Seng looked around, saw that the white dragon horse was missing, and said in surprise: "The horse is lost, not only the horse is lost, but my tin staff and luggage are still in Wuzhuang Temple, what should I do?" Wukong said: "Master, don't worry, the white dragon horse is different from ordinary horses, it has its own spirituality, and it will never get lost. I will go back with you for the tin staff and luggage, but I have to go through this road step by step."

Tang Seng said with a smile: "After traveling tens of thousands of miles, I still care about these few steps." Wukong laughed secretly in his heart, although he only jumped a little bit, but this place is probably a thousand or eight hundred miles away from Wuzhuang Temple.Wukong soared on a high place, saw the terrain clearly, and led Tang Monk to the road. He whispered a few words to Wuhui, and Wuhui flew out first. Tang Seng asked, and Wukong said: "I asked Wuhui to lead the white dragon horse over. Wouldn't it save the master from getting tired?" Tang Seng said happily: "Sure enough, Wukong is smart."

After hearing that, Bajie laughed and said: "My old pig has left Gaolaozhuang by myself, but I have no burden on this journey." When I was young, I saw Wu Hui galloping towards me leading a white horse.Seeing Tang Seng, the white horse neighed long, lifted its hooves off the ground, and jumped in front of Tang Seng.Tang Seng stepped on the stirrup to mount the horse, and then came to Wuzhuang Temple with no other distractions. After walking for a while, Wukong suddenly remembered something. He remembered that Zhongqingfeng and Mingyue said that the ginseng fruit would become stiff if left for a long time.It's just that everyone is here now, how can I practice in public? In desperation, Wukong had no choice but to tell a lie: "Master, stay here, someone told me to go to the sky for a while, you go slowly and wait for me, I will return later." When talking about who is looking for him, he only talks about going to heaven. Tang Seng knew that Wukong had magical powers, so he naturally had no doubts in his heart, but Bajie said, "Why didn't I hear anyone talking?" Wukong scolded, "I didn't tell you, how could you hear me?" Instructing Wu Hui to slow down carefully, she rode the clouds out of the way.He saw a deep and lush forest under a high mountain, and it was extremely quiet, so he went down to find a stone platform and sat down, and took out the ginseng fruits one by one. Fortunately, he remembered it in time, and the skins of these dozens of fruits were really wrinkled.Wukong didn't care about others at this time, fearing that the treasure would be spoiled, so he stuffed ginseng fruits into his mouth one by one.Although ginseng fruit is a refreshing food, Wukong is a little full after eating it. After all fourteen ginseng fruits entered his stomach, Wukong knew that the next step would be good luck.There was silence in the forest, and Wukong couldn't help but feel a little afraid, although good fortunes are good, who knows if swallowing so many good fortunes at the same time will cause disaster?But it was too late to regret it at this time, so I could only wait and see what happened. But after a while, the good fortune started to run slowly, this time good fortune came like a flood, and the good fortune group at Wukong's dantian spun rapidly. Wukong only felt a burning pain in his lower abdomen, and almost passed out. He thought that he might have caused a disaster this time. He tried his best to make the Lingtai clear, but he felt that the good fortune rushed into the dantian like a flood, and formed a torrent at the dantian. swirl. Every time this vortex turns around, Wukong's Taoism increases by a little bit, and the creation group is like a spinning top. Even though Wukong is the Taiyi Golden Immortal, he can't count how many times he turned. Wukong endured it for four full hours, and the Good Fortune Mission showed no signs of slowing down, and the severe pain in his dantian remained.At this time, Wukong felt a sense of fullness in his body that he had never experienced before. It turned out that the dantian alone could not accommodate many creations. But at this time, the spiritual power of the ginseng fruit has not been dissipated, judging by the momentum, it may take at least a day. After another half an hour, Wukong's whole body was full of good fortune, and all nine orifices of his body overflowed with good fortune.Wukong was very anxious, this good fortune is extraordinary, every trace is extremely pure, but it must not be ruined. He gathers his kung fu and strives to suppress the good fortune in the dantian.This move was revealed naturally, but he didn't want to but hit it right. The good fortune was oppressed, and gradually condensed into substance at the dantian, flowing like a liquid, and the speed slowed down a lot. Seeing that this move worked, Wukong naturally worked harder, trying his best to drive all the good fortune in his body to his dantian.At this moment, the spiritual power of the ginseng fruit was dissolved, and ten of the fourteen good fortunes condensed into the milky white liquid in the dantian. The spiritual liquid is full, and the spiritual power of the ginseng fruit is exhausted, but instead of going downward, it flows upward, and all of it rushes into Wukong's Niwan Palace, filling the place to its fullest. Wukong laughed at himself and said: Wukong Wukong just hollowed out his body, only his dantian is full, I don't know if this is the reason.But why are there so many gatherings in Niwan Palace?I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing. In fact, Wukong didn't know something. In Taoist practice, the dantian is divided into upper and lower dantians. The upper dantian is the root of sex, and the lower dantian is the root of life.Xinggen refers to Niwan Palace.The Niwan Palace, the brain of the sky, the spirit of the whole body, can be called the fate cave of all gods, the mountain source of cloud body fluid, and the jade room of soul essence!Ordinary people's minds are empty, but those who practice Taoism are filled with true energy. From then on, the emptiness is full, and the nine orifices are radiant, reaching the realm of gods above form. The lower dantian Mingdi is commonly known as the dantian, which is also known as the Guanyuan point, where the ancestral energy gathers and the essence is stored. Going up and down the dantian, and exchanging life and soul, are the secrets of practice.Most immortals only know that there is a lower, but not an upper, and they use the Niwan Palace as a place to store their primordial spirit, thinking that this is a combination of up and down, but it is a big mistake. At this moment, Wukong's heart suddenly brightened, and he remembered a passage that Patriarch Subhuti said to him: From ancient times, life is like human life.In terms of cultivating the Tao, in fact, the two characters of life and fate should be viewed separately.It should be known that "the destiny is called nature", human nature is endowed with it, however, it is like the destiny of heaven.To make a living, human beings need to be able to know nature and know fate... This nature is our nature and good ability, it is our nature, our true self, and our Dao heart. Once we set our direction, it is difficult to change it. Wukong's whole body has been transformed into nature and life, except for these two, his whole body is empty, which fits the morality of the Hunyuan body "no big or small, inside and outside". Good fortune settled Wukong's upper and lower dantians, and at this moment, a vision suddenly appeared!