Chapter seven hundred and eighty-fourth return to the mountain gate
"Take care of yourself"
"Bon Voyage"
Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun stood outside the bar, hugging each other goodbye.
"Go to Situ Shengyun. He can help you cover up your identity. Although it won't make you clean, it certainly won't make you worry about being caught while walking on the road." Before leaving, Xiang Que asked Wang
Kunlun went to find Situ Shengyun to solve his troubles. After all, it was not convenient to have a wanted criminal hat on his head when doing things.
"I may not be able to make it back when Lao Cao is reincarnated..." Wang Kunlun pondered for a moment, and then said: "But, etiquette, I will prepare a copy for him when the time comes. He didn't go, but the etiquette was in place.
Otherwise, what will I do if this child grows up and complains about me?”
Xiang Que bared his teeth and said with a smile: "It's okay, my eldest nephew doesn't need to see anyone outside."
Wang Kunlun said happily: "Look, aren't I showing the elders' care for the younger ones? I must give them gifts."
"We are so bad..."
Three days later, Xiang Que returned to China alone.
At Xianyang International Airport, I walked out of the exit and got on the bus and headed to Zhongnan Mountain.
After returning from the United States, the first thing Xiang Que arranged was to rush back to the mountain gate and return to Zhongnan Mountain. Xiang Que, who came out of the mountain before, was a student who had just graduated from university. He had some knowledge and skills but was obviously not enough, and then he was tempered
After a while, I needed to further my studies, take a step forward, and take a graduate degree or something, so Xiang Quede went back to the mountains to recharge his batteries.
After several fights with people, Xiang Que felt that he was far from carrying forward the skills of Gujingguan. The Taoist skills of Gujingguan were just entry points before the Yin was opened, and after the Yin was opened, it became the great road. Logically speaking, he should return after clearing the Yin.
He made a trip to the mountain gate, but he was too entangled with worldly affairs, and he never had time to go back to find the old Taoist. Now that the time for Cao Qingdao's reincarnation was approaching, he had to take advantage of this free time to go back quickly.
Baoji, Mei County.
After getting off the bus, Xiangque walked towards Zhongnan Mountain on foot. The closer he got to Zhongnan Mountain, the more excited he became. Xiao Pengbai, who was twenty-three years old and grew up, has two places where he belongs to his family. One is to give birth to him and raise him.
In the northeast of Xiangjiatun, the other is the Zhongnan Mountain Ancient Well View.
It is said that everyone is homesick, and Xiang Que is no exception. How he felt when he returned to the Northeast more than half a year ago, and how he feels now when he returns to Zhongnan Mountain. Although it is only half a year apart, during this time in
Although he has had too many experiences outside, he still feels that life in the mountains is so leisurely.
After entering Zhongnan Mountain, the weather had started to get a little cooler at this time. The autumn air was crisp and cool. Xiang Que, who was only wearing a light piece of clothing, felt a little chilly. He held his arms and walked step by step through the weeds in the mountains.
On the road.
In the Zhongnan Mountains, except for a few mountain roads leading to tourist destinations, most places are covered with thorns, making walking difficult and inaccessible. It is indeed a good place to escape from the world.
After entering the mountain for more than two hours, we had already gone deep. On the way, Xiang Que felt a little thirsty and searched carefully. He saw a low thatched house at the foot of the mountain in front and hurriedly walked over.
In front of the left side of the thatched house, on a huge rock, sat cross-legged a middle-aged man of about forty years old, wearing a cloth hat, cloth clothes and cloth shoes. His clothes were dirty and he was slovenly, and he looked very unkempt.
"Householder, excuse me." Xiang Que clasped his hands together, bowed respectfully and said to the middle-aged man on the boulder, "I was passing by and asked for a drink of water."
The middle-aged man slowly opened his cloudy eyes, walked down from the boulder, led Xiang Que into the thatched hut, and then asked: "It's getting dark. It's a bit late for you to enter the mountain at this time. There is no night in the mountain."
Too safe”
Xiang Que said: "The layman is so kind, his home is in the mountains."
A layman is a hermit in the Zhongnan Mountains. Over the years, whenever Xiang Que meets such a hermit hidden deep in the mountains, he will be extremely respectful and respectful.
The hermits in Zhongnan Mountain are slightly similar to the ascetics. The difference is that the ascetics practice asceticism all over the world, while the hermits just live in one place and practice asceticism. But both of them have one thing in common. They have great perseverance, tough character, self-improvement, and avoid the world.
Avoiding vulgarity, you can say that they only live in their own world, but it is undeniable that they live far more freely and freely than most people.
It is said that there are nearly 5,000 ascetic hermits living in the entire Zhongnan Mountain. These hermits have little contact with the outside world and live a monotonous life every day, far away from the city and close to the mountains and breeze.
For these hermits, others laugh at them for being crazy, but he laughs at others for not being able to see through it.
After drinking two bowls of water in the thatched hut, Xiang Que set off again. After climbing two mountains, a deep mountain col appeared in front of him. The shadow of a village under the col was looming. It was dark at this time, and most of the villagers had turned off their lights and went to bed.
, only most people still had dim lights on.
Gujing Village, a small village nestled under Gujing Temple, has eighty-one households. It has remained this way for thousands of years. When one more family comes out, it is forced to leave. When one less family comes out, it is born again. It has been loyal for thousands of years.
It fulfills the unchanging ancient motto of Gujing Village.
"Dong, dong, dong." Xiang Que walked outside a house with lights on and knocked on the courtyard door. Not long after, a farmer's greeting came from the courtyard: "Who is it?"
"Wang Erniang, it's me," Xiang Que replied.
There was a footsteps in the yard in the yard of "Step, Step, and Step. It didn't take long for an old woman to open the door of the courtyard.
"Come back and have a look, stay for a few days and then leave." Xiang Que said with a smile: "I just came back and I haven't eaten yet. There must be no food in the temple. Er Niang, do you have any leftovers at home?"
"Yes, I'll heat up the steamed buns and soup for you."
“Very good”
After having some simple meals at the villagers' houses, I said goodbye to Xiangque and headed to the small hill in the center of the village ahead. On the hill, a dilapidated Taoist temple sat quietly on it. It had a strong sense of age and was filled with a vicissitudes of life and simplicity.
Outside the ancient well temple, the two vermilion doors are crooked to the side, and the courtyard wall has collapsed. From the outside, it looks like a dilapidated Taoist temple. There are no fireworks, no worshipers, and no one even knows that there is a Taoist temple in the deep mountains of Zhongnan Mountain.
Taoist temple named Gujing.
The main hall of the Taoist temple was flickering with dim candlelight. The autumn wind blew in from outside, and the fire flickered but never went out. For more than ten years or decades, the bright candlelight in the main hall had never been extinguished once.
"Tap tap tap..."
Passing through the courtyard gate that fell to one side, stepping on the uneven floor tiles, Xiang Que walked into the ancient well view hall. In the hall, against the backdrop of four ancient bronze lamps and candles, a figure fell asleep on a futon.
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