Galactic Garbage Station

When Shen Hong and Song Lao left, there was still some hair. They were really completely shocked, more than ever.

In this industry, for decades, but for the first time, even for the first time, there are so many handwriting drawings from the Tang Dynasty, some of which are extremely high, and the value of the collection is not even comparable to the Palace Museum. They wrote down the names of the authors and were ready to go back and check them out. The vast majority of these paintings, at best, are well preserved. At best, they are just a little broken. Just fix them. The paper stuff, after a thousand years, has undergone several dynasties, it is a miracle that they are so well preserved.

“Tang Dynasty paintings want to be passed down, not only to resist the force majeure caused by wars and changing times, but also to resist dampness, worm cavities, air corrosion and other natural damage. Paper objects, for more than a thousand years, how easy is it to want to preserve the conversation? But here I am, just aging through the skull, no other uncertainty, naturally much simpler. ”

Su Zheng revealed his smile. He knew he had dug up another huge amount. With so many Tang Sancai and paintings, he did not intend to collect them all himself. First, the production of anti-matter is really too expensive and short of money; second, he is not a fanatical collector. He has a general interest in collecting, even if he wants to collect, just pick some of the best collections, he can't keep them all.

Su Jing went down to the ground floor and continued to clean up the garbage, paying more attention to putting away both the ceramic and the paper.

It took another two or three days and finally roughly half the garbage was cleaned up. He felt that, starting from this part, he seemed to see a demarcation line, and the other half of the garbage was distinctly different and seemed to come from different places. However, from past experience, every garbage comes from the same space-time, and the other half should also come from Time and Space in the Journey to the West.

The other half of the garbage, which looks a little drier and less messy, is mostly dust and deciduous leaves. Among them, you can also see a lot of ruined uniforms, which seem to be garbage of some kind.

Su Zheng picked up a few scrap sheets of paper from which he wrote a brush stroke. The calligraphy is medium, but hidden in a very good mood. One of the sheets of paper said: "Watch the chess rot, logging Tintin, Yunbian valley mouth slowly walking, selling salaried wine, laughing from the mood. The sky is high in the autumn. For the pine root of the moon pillow, it is dawn. Identify the old woods, climb the cliffs and cross the ridges with axes to break the vines. Put a load on it, song on the market, Yimi three liters. There's no competition, the current price is even, there's no chance, there's no honor, there's no chance. Where we meet, we are not immortals, we sit quietly in the yellow court. ”

Su Xin pondered for a moment. He felt that the text was familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had heard it. Picking up more scrap paper and continuing to browse, he was surprised that there were some cultivation manners written on it, except for one in the east and one in the west, which was very scattered, and it looked like a regular Taoist sitting quietly on the mantle, and he didn't see any delicacies.

Su Zheng continued to look for it. Su Zheng suddenly caught Su Zheng's attention on a piece of paper. It said: "Lingtai square inch mountain, sloping Moon three star cave. ”

Su Zheng's eyes suddenly burst out a fine light, revealing ecstasy. Lingtai square inch mountain, oblique moon three star cave, isn't this the master of Sun Wukong, the cave of the bodhi ancestors, this is a great guy. Sun Wukong is amazing, but his skills are all taught by his bodhisattva ancestors. What's seventy-two shifts and what kind of clouds are taught by his bodhisattva ancestors. His bodhisattva ancestors have a lot of talent, he just picked a few kinds of teaching to Sun Wukong.

When Master Buddha asked Sun Wukong to leave, he said to Goku: "Go, you will live badly. By how you provoke evil, do not say that you are my apprentice. If you say half a word, I will know. Skin the filament, depress the soul of the Nine Ghosts, teach you never to turn around! ”

I mean, how you get in trouble is your business, but don't say it's my apprentice, and if you say it, I'll know, and it'll make you go away. It can be seen that if the Master of Bodhi wants to destroy the Monkey King, he can easily do so. This Buddhist ancestor, how tall is the way, unknown and unpredictable.

“In other words, the cultivation method on these scrap paper is the cultivation method of the ancestors of Bodhi?” Su Zheng was extremely excited and quickly searched through the garbage pile to try to gather the cultivation method together.

What made him depressed was that none of the words on the scrap paper should have been written by the Buddhist ancestors, but by his disciples. Many of them should have practiced writing, written in half, wrote crooked, and stopped. Some of them were complete, but others were torn up and others were rotten in half... In short, the information was too intermittent.

Su Zheng was not discouraged. He continued to clean up the garbage, continue to pick out garbage with text information and sort it out. Though incomplete, it has been seen that there are several ways of practicing the law, such as the way in the word “technique”, the way in the word “flow”, the way in the word “static”, and the way in the word “moving”, which Bodhi once proposed, let Sun Wukong choose.

Among them, in the word "technique”, are some of the kinds of invitations to Xianfuzhi, ask Buzhi, can know the reason to avoid evil; in the word “flow”, are Confucian, Releaser, Taoist, Yin Yang, Mo, Doctor, or read the Scriptures, or read the Buddha, and descend to true holiness; in the word “quiet”, is the food rest guard valley, calmness and inaction, Sam Zen to sit, the commandment to hold fast, or sleep work, or stand kung, and combine into fixed seating; in the word “movement”, there is something to do, mining Yin to supplement the yang, climbing the bow * * * *, mo umbilical air, using artillery, burning thatch, entering red lead, refining autumn stone, and clothing women and so on.

Among them, the idea of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism is included. Generally speaking, a person cannot be taught at all. Confucius, though powerful, can only teach Confucianism. Taishang Laojun, though powerful, can only teach, such as Buddha, although powerful, can only teach Buddha. However, the Buddhist ancestor was able to teach because he was familiar with the three religions, which were one, which was also one of the manifestations of his way through the heavens.

However, all four belonged only to 360 side doors in the “Dao” word gate, which is not a avenue, nor can it live forever. Therefore, when Sun Wukong listened, he did not want to learn. Later, the Buddhist ancestor knocked on Sun Wukong's head three times, and Sun Wukong broke the mystery of the Buddhist ancestor. In the middle of the night, he entered the Buddhist ancestor's room through the side door. Only then did the Buddhist ancestor teach him seventy-two transformations and muscle clouds.

Sun Wukong wanted to live forever. He couldn't see these ways, but Su Zheng could see them, and he was dreaming of them. He didn't expect to learn all four kinds of sideways. As long as there was one, he knew enough. He prayed in his heart for more text information in the garbage and sought to gather a way to practice one way.