Gradually getting away from the hustle and bustle of the city, Antai Lai drove Ye Yizhe slowly up the mountain road in this off-road vehicle. Although it was already very cold in this season, all the leaves that should have fallen had already fallen, and most of the trees should have been left with only
The branches have fallen, but Ye Yizhe found a lot of greenery here. On those bare tree trunks, those leaves that have not fallen, and those new shoots that should not appear at this time are all bursting out in this cold winter.
vitality.
From far away, bursts of Sanskrit sounds seemed to be heard, which made Ye Yizhe feel a lot of intimacy.
As one of the four major Buddhist mountains, there is no doubt about the status of Mount Putuo. Although Zheyang said that the so-called four major Buddhist mountains are just a cover and did not receive too much true Buddhism, he still left some good words about Mount Putuo.
He did not beat him to death with a stick, "The Fairy Mountain on the Sea, although the name of this fairy is a bit exaggerated. In terms of sacredness and mystery, it is not at the same level as the Snow Mountain at our feet, but when it comes to Guanyin, they are still quite good."
This is what Zheyang said to Ye Yizhe when he mentioned the Four Great Foshans. At that time, he didn't care whether the young Ye Yizhe understood or not, he just talked to himself, maybe for fun, now come
After arriving here, slowly entering the depths of Putuo Mountain, Ye Yizhe's mind came to mind. He was naturally not as insightful as Zhe Yang about such things as Zhe Yang, and he could not make any arbitrary judgments. He was very
Although he didn't have the qualifications yet, it was true that the environment here made him feel like he was in another world.
Maybe it's because it's close to the seaside, so the climate here is already very humid. With the car windows open, the whooshing sound coming from not far away is like the sea breeze blowing. The only drawback is that these scenic spots are all
Under the control of the state, it is no longer like in ancient times when you could hear the calls of wild birds. It is not enough to make people feel panic from the bottom of their hearts. Naturally, they cannot arouse that kind of awe.
Without awe of Foshan, it is no longer enough for people to have faith.
This is also the reason why Zheyang believes that these so-called four major Foshan mountains are not as good as the Snowy Mountains at their feet. Except for Lashi, most of the plateau provinces have undeveloped places. This kind of wild style is what Zheyang admires.
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While driving along, the deserted scene made Ye Yizhe feel a little strange. When he asked An Tailai about his doubts, he smiled and said: "The place where the master lives is in a small village in the middle of Putuo Mountain. Maybe you don't believe it."
, there is a small village that can be said to be isolated from the world in the deepest part of this tourist attraction. Most people there live and work in peace and contentment. Even if the master has a fortune, he just smiles like an ordinary person. Although they look at it
Master Chu is not an ordinary person, but no one has ever asked, and no one has ever thought about getting anything from him. In that environment, I saw him the happiest in so many years. It was really a quiet place.
, you’ll know when you get there.”
When he said this, Ye Yizhe couldn't help but feel full of expectation in his heart, but at the same time he also asked his own question: "Wasn't it discovered there?"
In this country, as long as it is discovered, no matter it is a small town or a small village, where can there be that kind of tranquility? So many places that are called the last heaven on earth have disappeared in the end, and there are no such names anymore, and those words of the past
, has gradually become the butt of jokes, whether it is a satire or a sin, there are not just one or two things that have been ruined in these years. Once you are used to it, you won't care about anything anymore.
An Tailai secretly praised Ye Yizhe's keenness in his heart, but he could see the essence of the matter with just one sentence, and replied: "I have done a lot of work, and you also know that the Gongsun family's status in this generation is already very high.
, so they don’t dare to mess around. But I guess it won’t last for many years. In addition, many young people in the village have grown up. Seeing the development and prosperity outside, they also want to come out. No matter what, they
My heart cannot be suppressed."
Ye Yizhe nodded. It was not difficult for him to imagine how much he had to sacrifice in order to maintain such tranquility. From this perspective, Gongsun Jingyan could be considered an interesting person.
The mountain road has eighteen bends. Fortunately, the car they drove was off-road and not the sports car that young people like. Even so, Ye Yizhe was still a little panicked by the bumps. His physique is definitely top-notch among young people.
He couldn't stand such a bumpy situation. He simply didn't dare to imagine it, so he began to understand. What he originally thought was that even if Gongsun Jingyan was oppressed, there would be few people from the Gongsun family coming here. After passing through such a road
After the road, he couldn't stand the place. Gongsun Jian and the others were definitely not willing to come here psychologically. This could be seen from his pale face. They must have been uncomfortable back then.
If this were not the case, I am afraid that Gongsun Jingyan would not be able to prevent those with ideas from exposing this place. With such natural dangers, if Zheng Fu did not build roads, this place would be a good place to escape from the world. What he got here
Tranquility is also normal.
If he were to fight An Tai at this time, he would definitely not be his opponent.
From this point, Ye Yizhe couldn't help but admire An Tailai in his heart. This cannot be developed through calm exercise like his. His kind of exercise is just a way of fitness in peaceful times. Only those who have adapted to any environment can develop it.
There is such an expression.
As expected, An Tailai seemed to have read Ye Yizhe's thoughts and said: "We're almost here, please bear with it for a while. I've been in the sharp knife army before, and this environment is considered very good."
Ye Yizhe suddenly understood and stopped talking, focusing on dealing with the waves of nausea in his heart.
There was one sentence that An Tailai did not say out loud. If Ye Yizhe knew about it, he would probably feel much better.
Gongsun Jian vomited all the way when he came here.
Another village passed by, and finally after another turn, a small or medium-sized village appeared in front of them. There was a big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, and there were a few old men sitting under it. It looked like they were playing chess, and a few people nearby were pointing.
Pointing and pointing, the very casual scene made Ye Yizhe feel like he was back in a small town. Before he left the town, he would see things like this every day. Such scenes gave him a warm feeling.
The discomfort along the way also dissipated instantly.
Seeing an off-road vehicle driving in, the people in the small village had no doubts. As long as there were pedestrians on the road, they would actively give way and then smile sweetly at them in the car. Antelai also moved the car
The window was rolled down, the car was driving slowly, and he greeted the people around him from time to time.
"Aunt Qi, has your son returned from your letter recently?"
"Uncle Zeng, is the muscle patch I brought you last time still useful? If so, I will bring you some more next time I go to the city?"
"It's not money, what a tacky thing to say..."
Antelai knew everyone, so for an outsider like Ye Yizhe, the people in the village did not show any dissatisfaction and just nodded to welcome him.
After running around on the village road, the two of them went all the way to a small house two or three hundred meters behind the village. Although it was not as grand as the big villa in the city, it was more beautiful than it was. It was a small country attic of only one or two hundred square meters, with only two square meters.
The floors are high, just like the houses built by rural people, and half of the space is a courtyard.
There are some vegetables growing outside the door, which are very common home-cooked dishes. The traces of hoeing on them indicate that they have been touched recently. It is hard to imagine that a person who is really going to be on Forbes and will definitely shock China, is actually in such a poor place.
The place is secluded, as if it has no connection with the outside world. It is quiet and quiet. Occasionally, there are a few bird calls, which are clear and ethereal, making Ye Yizhe's spirit uplifted.
An Tailai parked the car at the door and welcomed Ye Yizhe in.
Open the door and you will find the courtyard.
There is a jujube tree in the yard. It looks very old. The leaves on it have fallen off at this time. This tree occupies half of the yard. There are several baskets under the tree. It should be picked when going out.
For vegetables.
"Master should be cooking at this time."
After hearing what An Tailai said, Ye Yizhe was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. The legendary figure of a generation, the head of the Gongsun family whom he respected, was actually cooking?
This is even more incredible than bin Laden shaking hands with George W. Bush.
Ignoring Ye Yizhe's shock, An Tailai opened the door and took out a pair of slippers for him. Ye Yizhe put them on and walked in.
After entering the house, he found that there wasn't much difference between the inside and the outside. It was just as ordinary as an ordinary farmer's home. Perhaps the most valuable thing in the house was the car that Antelai drove before.
, everything else put together is not as good as that one, a very ordinary sofa, it looks like it was just bought from a street stall for a few hundred yuan. Although the TV is not the black and white TV of that era, it is also the kind of transistor, not
The LCDs used in most people's homes now are quite old. There is a photo hanging on the wall. It is of two young people leaning against each other. It is very sweet. One of them, Ye Yizhe, can be seen at a glance as Gongsun Jingyan when he was young.
In the photo, he looks like he is in his twenties or thirties. The scenery behind him is Suzhou River, another iconic attraction in Jiangzhou and the mother river of Jiangzhou. Although it has been tarnished, no one wants it.
To clean up, but people with a truly elegant temperament generally do not choose to go to the Huangpu River, but to the Suzhou River, which means too many things to Jiangzhou.
At this time, a voice slowly sounded from behind Ye Yizhe, carrying the vicissitudes of life and the loneliness of memories: "That photo is very old. At that time, I had just come out of Shen's house, and she followed me all the way.
We rushed to Jiangzhou. I remember that was the first year we arrived in Jiangzhou. In the blink of an eye, more than forty years have passed." h