The manor in the morning has a unique charm. Du Xu got up early, faced the direction of sunrise, meditated cross-legged on the cushion, swallowing and spitting out a ray of innate purple aura at sunrise.

This wisp of purple qi is a wonderful rhyme of the transformation of yin and yang in heaven and earth. Practitioners can use this wisp of purple qi to cleanse the yin energy of the yin soul and balance the changes of yin and yang. It is a treasure medicine for the nature of the heaven and earth.

One day is the most suitable time for meditation and practice. The monsters in the demon village are lurking in practice, but no one disturbs Du Xu. The entire village is shrouded in a quiet atmosphere, as if they are still sleeping.

As the sun rose, the village gradually became lively. A small white figure jumped and jumped by the rice field house next to it, greeting monsters of all sizes who were getting up early, "Aunt Hu, Uncle Lang, hello, Xiaogui!" This jumping shadow skillfully greeted the villagers of the demon village and ran towards the place where Du Xu lived.

When he arrived outside the house where Du Xu lived, the small figure tiptoed to approach, secretly leaped outside the window, and looked inside with his head and mind. He only saw Du Xu rolling a book, reading carefully in the direction of the rising sun!

"Xiaoying, what are you doing outside? Why don't you come in?" Du Xu's sudden voice frightened Xiaoying outside the door. She hurriedly hid herself under the window and shrank into a small ball.

Du Xu came to the window with a smile and cried, reached out and patted her head. Xiaoying buried her face between her arms. This sudden action scared her. She raised her head pitifully and looked at Du Xu with accusing eyes.

Du Xu shook his head and smiled, turned around and continued to sit on the cushion to study. Xiaoying was a little timid at the beginning. Seeing that Du Xu had no reaction, she became bolder and pushed the door and walked in directly.

"Sir, what book are you reading? Tell Xiaoying a story, okay?" Xiaoying pulled the hem of Du Xu's robe, swayed left and right, her big eyes blinked, and her eyelashes looked like two small fans. She begged as if she was a pleading, pitiful as if she had been abandoned.

Even though Du Xu knew that she was pretending, he couldn't help but feel soft. He rubbed Xiaoying's hair, put down the book in his hand, and said seriously: "I'll tell you a little monkey!" Xiaoying swallowed her breath and widened her eyes and looked forward to it.

"The chaos has not been divided into chaos in the world, and no one can see it. Since Pangu broke the Hongmeng and opened up the distinction between the clear and turbidity. He has covered all living beings and admired benevolence, and found that all things have achieved goodness. If you want to know that the creation will bring about the essence of the original power, you must read the passage of the misfortune when Journey to the West."

"I heard that there are twelve numbers in the world~~~"

"~ I'll give you a Dharma name 'Sun Wukong', okay?" The Monkey King smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay! I'll be called Sun Wukong from now on!" Du Xu said here, suddenly paused, and continued, "This is exactly: Hongmeng's first surname is Piyuan Wukong, breaking the stubborn Kong and Wukong. After all, I don't know what kind of Taoist fruit to cultivate backwards, let's listen to the next decomposition."

Xiaoying heard this blankly and said in a panic: "Is this over?"

"Yes, that's all! Didn't you hear what I said? I'll know what happened next, and listen to the next breakdown."

Xiaoying was silent for a while, and suddenly jumped up, "It's been so long now! Can you tell the next story?" As she said that, her cheeks were bulging, her eyes widened, and she made a cute and highly anticipated statement.

"This is not possible. We should go to class! Let's tell the next story tomorrow." Du Xu nipped her nose and walked out of the house with a long smile.

Xiaoying was hit by this and was relieved and walked out the door dejectedly, but soon she became excited again and continued to jump towards the classroom.

When Du Xu arrived in the classroom, he saw monsters of all sizes surrounding Ying'er. Ying'er stood on a table in the middle, and spitting everywhere.

"The Monkey King shouted with a shout, and he set up a flying sword to the old dragon king, and it was a sword. This sword slashed the dragon king's neck, splashing out a series of sparks, and only a white seal was cut out. The Monkey King was shocked when he saw this. The sword light was united with his body, moved several feet out of thin air, avoiding the old dragon king's grab, and the flying sword shook, and three more sword lights shot out~"

Du Xu held back the funny thing and listened to her continuing to tell the story of the Monkey King. A short story about going out to sea to seek immortality, which was added to the plots she heard in countless story books. At this moment, the Monkey King had already fought with seven or eight monsters and gods, collected five or six legendary treasures, saved countless scholars and ladies, and also met Xu Fu, who went out to sea to seek immortality and Zheng He who was powerful in the seven seas. It was funny that Du Xu admired it. This was deeply rooted in the essence of the Earth's online novels, so it was hard for her to come up with so many plot stories in just a short while.

Xiaoying on the stage finally saw Du Xu below. She jumped off the table in a daze, squeezed to Du Xu, pulled Du Xu's robe heel, and said coquettishly: "Sir~"

Du Xu just smiled and waved his hand and asked her: "Do you still remember the original story?" Xiaoying nodded quickly, "That's good, the original story has a chapter name called 'The origin of spiritual roots flows out of the mind and nature' and you must remember it!"

Xiaoying felt that the title of this chapter touched her heart faintly. She lowered her head and thought for a while, and felt something slipping over, but she couldn't grasp the tail of inspiration for a long time, so she had to give up dejectedly.

On the stage, Du Xu slowly pulled out a thousand-character text and asked, "How many of you have learned writing? How many have you read? Some have raised their hands."

Xiaoying took the lead and raised Bai Shengsheng's arm and shouted happily: "I have learned all! I have learned all!" The three or four little fairies below also raised their hands hesitantly, and the remaining dozens of little monsters were so dejected that they dared not speak.

Du Xu smiled happily, "Okay, since we haven't learned much, let's start from scratch. We have already practiced it, so we can just review it! Now take out your sand table and listen to me first."

Just as I read and wrote, time passed quickly, and soon it was lunch break. Du Xu let the little monsters go back, packed his own things and prepared to go to the library.

"Grandpa, I'm back from school!" Xiaoying rushed towards Mu Rongsheng, held it in his arms, and smiled and turned around.

Xiaoying lay comfortably in Mu Rongsheng's arms, talking about the latest news about school today, and exaggerating what she saw and heard dozens of times one by one.

When Mu Rongsheng heard a section of Du Xu telling a story, he smiled and asked Xiaoying, "What story did he tell you, sir?"

Xiaoying added many plots to the story she had processed and told Mu Rongsheng that she had only dragged this story into a novel.

"~ Sun Wukong's Dharma body shook, and the gods and demons in the heavens were wailing endlessly. A dark cloud covered the nine heavens and nine earths. I know what happened next, and listen to the next decomposition!" Xiaoying learned to use it, and copied the remarks of Du Xu's adjustment of her appetite. After saying that, she added proudly, "This chapter, 'The origin of spiritual roots and the origin of mind and nature, flowed out of the great way of cultivation', officially ended here!"

After hearing Xiaoying's words, Mu Rongsheng smiled sly, "I only then did I know how much water your little slippery head has added to it. Let me tell you what you said in the first place!"

Xiaoying was exposed, so she had to tell the original story of Journey to the West that Du Xu said. It was because she had achieved success in cultivation and had a memory that was far superior to ordinary people, so she repeated what Du Xu said to the old tree and the spirit wood Rongsheng.

These things are just beginning to practice, but they don’t understand them, but they have completely changed their appearance in the ears of the old tree spirit who has been practicing for thousands of years. The story of a monkey practicing and seeking immortality actually has mystery and contains many principles of practice! The process of the stone monkey’s birth is a metaphor for the germination of true energy, and the life and death of the old monkey also reflects the great terror between life and death of the practitioner, and the Taoist heart that wants to live forever.

The old tree spirit thought of dealing with the chapter "The origin of spiritual roots and the origin of mind and nature to cultivate the great way of cultivation" and suddenly understood many levels of practice that confuses him.

He explained to Xiaoying seriously: "When you practice, be careful to understand the stories that the teacher told you, and you can also tell other little monsters the original story, and don't delete a word this time. There is a big reason in this story. What humans don't teach us are written into books by them!"

Xiaoying was originally a little fox who was smart and sensible. She thought about it carefully and agreed pretty.

Du Xu pushed open the door of the bookstore, and a deep fragrance of books came to his face. Du Xu saw bookshelfs all over the room, and all kinds of books were placed on the bookshelf in an orderly manner. There were labels on the bookshelf. It seemed that the number of books was even more than the small library in the school when he was in high school.

Volume 121 of the second floor of the Clover, "The Official History of Darong. Volume 1"
Chapter completed!