Fish swimming around the world

"You want him to start from the beginning. We have plenty of time, and we have no shortage of time!" Chiya gritted his teeth.

Jiang Fan looked at everyone, very helpless, but at this moment, countless fragments suddenly lit up in his mind, giving him a splitting headache, but he really saw the starry sky, and saw the magnificent... Palace...

The next moment, he fell to the ground twitching, holding his head in his hands, sweating like rain.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt the cool breath and slowly regained consciousness. But those fragments of light and shadow also disappeared again.

Five old men sat around him, their eyes filled with concern. The second elder put down the fingers that were pressing on his eyebrows. It was obvious that he was using his innate energy to comfort himself.

Chiya was a little panicked: "Good brother, are you okay? Don't scare me. It's my fault. I was too excited just now and lost control..."

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, shook his head, and forced a smile: "I'm fine, I just have frequent headaches recently."

"Head disease?" Chiya was puzzled: "I just checked and found that your body is now like a saint, and your body contains nine hundred years of innate energy. There is no way that any illness can torture you..."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "I can't tell for a while."

But there was something else he didn't know. At this moment, he thought of Tianwaitian.

As Chiya said, it seems to be like a heavenly palace. Aren't heavenly beings like those gods and Buddhas that fill the sky?

Although it felt ridiculous and psychedelic, he suddenly felt that the story and reality seemed to have some similarities.

So, he suddenly decided to tell this story again seriously, telling it to others and to himself.

As a result, silence returned to the mountains, insects chirped and birds chirped, and the mountains and rivers murmured. Jiang Fan slowly told this complete story.

From the birth of the Stone Monkey to the acquisition of the true scripture. This is a huge piece of work that tells the story of a whole day and night.

During this period, the five elders all experienced varying degrees of fluctuations, but because of Chi Ya's experience, they suppressed them.

Finally, when Jiang Fan finished his story, the cabin fell into silence, but it was an unusual kind of calm.

There was no restless breath, but Jiang Fan felt something more inexplicable. The five people sat around each other, and there seemed to be something connected between them. Jiang Fan sat among them, as if he was feeling the stars passing by, and his thoughts were wandering to the nine heavens.

I don't know how long it took, but the seventh elder sighed: "The Taoist heart is unstable..."

The other four elders were silent.

Chiya gritted his teeth: "After listening to the second half, I was even more unhappy! Now this little monkey is wandering around outside the mountain to practice like the great sage. Isn't it not as difficult as the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties? And these eighty-one difficulties are immortal after all. Does he mean it, or does he mean it himself? Is he an immortal, or is he a rebel in the immortal world? "

Jiang Fan listened quietly, but felt his heart surge. He always felt that something inexplicable was growing.

The more Chiya spoke, the more excited he became, but in the end the second elder slowly raised his hand to stop him.

His eyes, which had been calm for a long time, looked at Jiang Fan for the first time with subtle fluctuations: "Child... this is just a story..."

Jiang Fan nodded and patted the little monkey in his arms: "It's just a story."

"But how can such a story be made up on the spur of the moment?"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It's very early, a manuscript left by an unknown person, unexpectedly obtained. I saw a little monkey today, just came here on a whim."

"Oh... I don't know..." The second elder smiled lightly: "My child, you are very smart..."

Jiang Fan was puzzled.

The second elder stood up and said, "Let's go, everyone, go back. This kid has discussed immortality with us countless times, and this time he wants to use this story to argue again. It's interesting, interesting. But a story is just a story after all. You This monkey really almost messed up my mind."

Chi Ya suddenly raised his head: "But he has always believed that there is no immortal, and he stands on the opposite side of the immortal way. Isn't this strange?"

The second elder smiled softly: "Although my cultivation level is not yet high, my eldest brother has said that the immortal way may not be what we think of as the immortal way. The Tao may be the Tao but it is not the Tao... Isn't it that we seek immortality just to understand what an immortal is? In that case , this story can also be regarded as an experience, a kind of conjecture, just listen to it. It is precisely because of this complexity and the invasion of distracting thoughts that we must quietly practice hard, understand our minds, see our nature, and realize the true way of heaven. One day, Only then can we break through the clouds and see the sun and moon.”

With a few words, everyone calmed down.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh, the Nine Sons of Kunlun are the Nine Sons of Kunlun.

"What Second Grandpa said is that breaking through the obstacles and getting rid of the complexity is your own way of thinking. If the way of thinking is so easy to find, why are hundreds of millions of people in the world struggling in the sea of ​​suffering. Similarly, if there really is an immortal and it is so easy, the whole world will be successful. It’s so magical…”

The second elder said with a smile: "Yes, he is very talented. After coming down the mountain, there will be thousands of obstacles in the world of mortals, but what belongs to others will eventually belong to others. You have to find yourself, and remember not to be disturbed by the obstacles and go astray."

Jiang Fan cupped his hands and said, "Young man, please listen to your instructions."

The second elder nodded, looked at him with deep meaning, and then said to the other four people: "Follow me and walk the ladder to heaven."

Seeing them leaving, Jiang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of these worldly experts who are dedicated to seeking immortality, we really can't talk about such topics casually.

Only Chiya still held his cheek and frowned in thought.

"I always feel that something is wrong..."

Jiang Fan laughed: "Okay, sister, it's been two days and one night. We have to go down the mountain tomorrow and take a rest. If you want to listen to this kind of thing as a story, it's good to listen to it for fun. There are so many stories in the world. If you want to lean on them, I bet you can lean on many of them."

Chi Ya waved his hands in annoyance, as if to drive out the ball of yarn in his head.

"Okay, little monkey, I apologized to you before, I was excited."

Jiang Fan smiled: "If I'm not excited, can I still call you Sixth Sister? Eh? Where's Brother Monkey?"

"When the second brother and the others came, they took the Chongming Bird and ran away..."

"Damn, they didn't even leave anything, so disloyal..."

But he didn't know that at this moment on the ladder, the seventh elder slowly said: "If your heart is calm, why bother climbing the ladder."

The second elder sighed slightly: "Yes, why bother climbing the ladder..."

The eighth elder also whispered: "The Tao is easy to discuss, but difficult to understand..."

The sixth elder said: "After all, our cultivation is insufficient, and our Tao heart is not clear..."

The second elder was silent for a moment: "Go back, I want to read the first volume of the Heavenly Book again."

The four looked at each other: "Let's go together."

The next moment, the second elder walked and chanted softly:

The Tao can be said, but it is not the Tao; the name can be named, but it is not the name...

However, they didn't know that at this moment in the back mountain, the eldest elder was squatting on a big rock alone, holding a bird wing, and looking at the monkey.

"Great Sage... This story shouldn't end like this... Right?"

The monkey bared his teeth at him angrily, as if to say, you stole my Chongming bird meat, this story really shouldn't end like this...

"Let's go down the mountain, let's go down the mountain, hahahaha..."

After just one night, Chiya seemed to have cleared her CPU and became lively again. Before dawn, she pulled Jiang Fan out of the warm animal skin bed and hurried to go down the mountain.

It can be seen how bored she is in Kunlun.

Also going down the mountain, but the Ninth Elder was not very enthusiastic and seemed calm.

Jiang Fan was like a refugee, carrying a huge bag on his back, bulging with no idea how much stuff was in it.