80s Taoism

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Zhang Jiaohua opened his eyes, but was shocked by the scene in front of him. A tiger was staring at him.

"Ah!" Zhang Jiaohua hurriedly backed away in fright.

The tiger is very strange, he does not understand why Zhang Jiahua is so afraid of him.

Hearing the movement, the mountain leopard rushed over and barked twice at the tiger. The tiger was very aggrieved. It really didn't do anything. He just wanted to see if there was anything wrong with Zhang Biaohua.

The mountain leopard drove away the tiger and approached Zhang Biaohua by himself, but he did not expect that Zhang Biaohua was also vigilant towards him.

The fat cat came over, but it saw Zhang's abnormality all of a sudden, and did not immediately approach it. The fat monkey tilted his head and looked at Zhang Jiaohua. The changes in Zhang Jiaohua's body made him very strange. Obviously he was still this person, but there was a strange feeling in him.

The reason why Zhang Jiaohua behaves so weird is that after Cheng Dao got the bell in the tomb, Cheng Dao's consciousness and the disappointed consciousness born in his body died together, but in the end a bell was attached to the bell. Spiritual consciousness. Since Zhang Jiahua had a trace of spiritual consciousness before he had inherited the Tao, this spiritual sense automatically entered Zhang Jiahua’s sea of ​​consciousness. Although this spiritual sense was only a remnant of the Tao, for Zhang Jiahua, this spiritual sense The things carried on the consciousness far exceed the capacity of Zhang Jiaohua Zhihai. Zhang Biaohua's sea of ​​consciousness almost didn't break directly. Once it broke, Zhang Biaohua would naturally become a vegetative. The Sea of ​​Consciousness who is still begging for flowers is still very strong, after all, he is also a person who has cultivated fruit for several years. But even so, the spiritual sense of Cheng Dao, or Zhang Jiahua's spiritual sense, squeezed into the corner of the sea of ​​knowledge. This led to Zhang's bidding and even his memory was greatly suppressed. It is Cheng Dao's spiritual consciousness that now occupies an absolute dominant position in the sea of ​​his knowledge. But Zhang Jiaohua's own consciousness was completely unable to come out.

Zhang Jiaohua should be called Cheng Dao at this time, because at this time in his memory, he is Cheng Dao.

Of course, even though Zhang Jiaohua's consciousness was squeezed into the corner of Zhihai, since he was still the master of this body, but he hadn't digested the sudden increase in consciousness for the time being, he couldn't really wake up. Cheng Dao's spiritual sense had no initiative, so although he temporarily controlled Zhang Jiaohua's body, his reaction was very slow. Looking at the five tigers, the diamond mountain leopard, the fat cat, and the fat monkey, he has a very familiar feeling, but he can't always remember that they have a deep relationship with him. As an unowned consciousness, it is even less likely to turn over the memory of Zhang Jiahua. Once Zhang Jiahua wakes up, it will merge into Zhang Jiahua's subconscious as a kind of memory.

Since he is very familiar with the mountain leopards, Zhang Jiaohua simply let them stay by his side. More importantly, he was hungry. The pheasant that the mountain leopard picked up, he only relied on the instinct in Zhang Jiaohua’s body. Wrap the pheasant in soil, put it on the fire and roast it, then knocked off the soil, grabbed the hot pheasant, and stuffed a large piece into the mouth.

He didn't seem surprised that he was able to use magic to make fire, because he was just a piece of spiritual consciousness at this time. He was not surprised that he would use this method to cook pheasants.

Only the fat cat was aggrieved to death, and the little master didn't leave her saliva all the time today, watching it tearing off even a chicken butt. It's too much, I'm so angry with the baby! If in normal times, the fat cat has to jump on Zhang Biaohua's head and mess up his hair before he will give up. But Zhang Jiahua's hair is already in a mess, with dirt and grass clippings in his hair.

"Oh!"

Zhang called out a full hiccup, followed by another. I ate too quickly just now, and I pushed my stomach.

The fat cat looked at Zhang Jiahua with some glee, and muttered to himself: You deserve it, let you eat alone.

Zhang Jiahua stood up and quickly ran to the ding-dong brook not far away, ran to the side of the brook, lay directly on the ground, put his head into the brook, and took a few sips. Then he looked at the reflection in the water with a weird expression. This face was so familiar and so unfamiliar. Zhang Jiaohua held up water and poured water on his face to wash the mud off his face. This immature face looked strange, but he didn't know why it had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

After filling his stomach, Zhang Biaohua didn't know where to go. He didn't know anything about the environment here, even he forgot who he was. This spiritual sense of Chengdao doesn't even know everything about Chengdao. It just carried some memories of Chengdao. And Cheng Dao's understanding of monasticism occupies almost all of this.

The five tigers were also very rash, they suddenly realized that the little child had become so strange. Becomes so alienated, although the breath of this child is still so familiar. The five tigers looked at Zhang Biaohua, and one by one turned and walked towards the depths of Meishan.

The mountain leopard, the fat cat, and the fat monkey were also at a loss. They didn't know what happened to the little master. But they didn't leave, but hung far behind Zhang Biaohua. When Zhang Biaohua needed them, they would run out. They are waiting for the little master to wake up suddenly one day.

Zhang Jiaohua has been walking in Meishan non-stop ~www.wuxiahere.com~ When he is tired, he sits down and rests for a while; when he is sleepy, he lie down and sleeps; when he is hungry, he stops to get something to eat. The wild fruits in the mountains can satisfy your hunger, and the game in the woods can satisfy your hunger. If Zhang Jiaohua is awake at this time, maybe he will suddenly think of Chen Dianzi in Meiziao. Isn't he in the same state as Chen Dianzi now? The simpler the life, the closer to the way of heaven and earth. Cultivation is actually very simple. Putting aside all mundane thoughts and getting close to the world, this is the cultivation of the Tao.

If you don't want to be greedy for wealth, and don't be contaminated with right and wrong, you will be able to have a deep mind and accept nature. But who can do it in the world?

Zhang Jiaohua walked forward step by step in the woods, without worrying about the future, without thinking about the future, without good and evil in his heart. You can listen to the rustle of the masson pine by the wind, feel the softness of the breeze, look at the blue sky, and follow the flying white butterflies.

Diamond Mountain Leopard, Fat Cat, and Fat Monkey are three newly enlightened spirit beasts, just like newborn babies, without too many distracting thoughts, they can best feel the aura between heaven and earth. Although their innate talents are not as good as humans, they can still call flowers from Zhang. The most precious things are harvested from this kind of unconscious behavior of approaching the Tao of Heaven.

So in the depths of Meishan, a very strange scene appeared. A child was walking in front, and a dog, a cat, and a monkey followed at the back. (To be continued.)