Manbao sat down on the mat and took out the cakes and chrysanthemum wine she brought to share with them. The gentlemen sat comfortably on the mat, blowing the autumn wind, eating fresh fruits and melons, and drinking tea.
Eat some snacks and feel more comfortable than an ascended god.
After Man Bao rested, she couldn't sit still, so she started walking around on the top of the mountain. She walked around and saw a lot of stones and stone walls with inscriptions on them, but she didn't see the reclining Buddha.
She ran to find Mr. Zhuang, "Sir, where is the Reclining Buddha?"
Before Mr. Zhuang could say anything, Mr. Jiang had already said happily: "You came to see the Reclining Buddha, but you went to the wrong place. Have you seen the mountain peaks over there that are slightly higher than us?"
Man Bao turned around and saw that it was the highest peak nearby, so he nodded.
"Where is the Reclining Buddha? You ran to the wrong hill, hahahaha..."
Manbao:……
Mr. Zhuang coughed lightly and said, "I haven't been to Qinghua Mountain for many years, so I forgot about it."
He said: "If you really want to see it, then go over and have a look."
Manbao stood on the edge of the top of the mountain and stared at the opposite mountain in a daze. Is she going like this?
Fly over?
Mr. Jiang gave her some advice and pointed out a path down the mountain: "If you see it, go down this road. There is a road there. If you walk over there, you will be halfway up the mountain. Then you can climb half of the peak.
Already."
Manbao's eyesight was pretty good, and there wasn't much obstruction on the side facing the mountain except for a few trees, so she looked and realized something was wrong.
She looked back at the tourists who had been scattered in various corners of the mountaintop, occupying seats on mats or futons, and then looked at the people walking and moving on the opposite side. She pointed and asked: "Why are there so many people over there?
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Mr. Chen laughed: "Because there is a reclining Buddha over there, and we only have some stone carvings here, so naturally there are more people."
Man Bao understood, and she glanced at her husband with resentment.
No wonder the husband was not in a hurry at home. Bai Shan must have gone over there to see the Reclining Buddha.
Mr. Zhuang waved to his disciples and said with a smile: "Come and sit down. If you want to see the Reclining Buddha, we will go over here when there are fewer people in the afternoon. Now we should sit high and enjoy the autumn scenery in the mountains."
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Mr. Jiang nodded in agreement, "Blow the autumn wind again."
Mr. Lu and others also said: "We are all old and don't want to compete with you young people."
Man Bao thought the same, thinking that there was still a long time today, so he sat on the mat, glanced at the things that people had put out randomly, simply rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sir, let me make tea for you."
"OK."
Manbao asked the boys to put all the things that had been placed aside and not to spread them all over the mat.
She picked out three fruit plates and put them on the table, then picked charcoal to light a fire. A boy took out a water bag and gave it to her. He was very proud and said: "This is specially bought mountain spring water for making tea."
The best.”
Man Bao poured the water into the urn, nodded and said, "It looks quite clear. You can drink it later to see if it's sweet or not."
After making tea for the gentlemen, everyone sat on the table and drank tea while looking up at the mountain scenery. Not only the old gentlemen but also Man Bao felt very comfortable.
Just when the autumn wind blows, I can't help but want to sleep.
Seeing Manbao squinting her eyes and almost dozing off, Mr. Zhuang patted her gently and said with a smile: "Go and warm the wine. After we have finished drinking, we will go with you to see the Reclining Buddha."
Man Bao: "Sir, can you still climb the mountain after drinking?"
Mr. Jiang smiled and said: "You underestimate us too much. The small jar of chrysanthemum wine you brought is not enough for us to fill our teeth."
"I've seen it all. The gentlemen also brought two jars of wine."
Mr. Lu and others laughed out loud, and Mr. Jiang couldn't help coughing lightly: "That's not much, there are five of us, how about you drink two drinks too?"
Man Bao hesitated, "The wine is a bit bitter..." Although the chrysanthemum wine smelled quite fragrant.
Man Bao turned around to warm the wine for them. After pouring the wine for them, he held his chin and asked Mr. Zhuang, "Sir, when will we come to climb the mountain again next time?"
As soon as Mr. Zhuang heard this, he knew that the boy felt sorry for these old bones and did not intend to see the reclining Buddha anymore. He immediately laughed and said, "Soon, it won't be long before the Queen Mother Qianqiu is born, and Bai Shan and the others will also have to retire from school."
Mu, we don’t have anything to do, so let’s come then.”
Mr. Jiang immediately smiled and said: "Call us, the more people there are, the more lively it will be."
Mr. Zhuang responded with a smile.
Knowing that Man Bao had given up on the past, a group of old gentlemen became even more indulgent and drank all the three jars of wine. Some went crazy and read poems to the autumn wind, while others fell asleep on the mats when they were sleepy.
Mr. Zhuang was also half leaning on the mat, supporting his head with his hands, squinting and looking into the distance.
Man Bao searched in her backpack and found a rolled-up blanket. She put it on Mr. Zhuang's shoulders without disturbing them, turned around and went to play by herself.
She looked at the stone carvings for a while, then swung her wooden stick toward the denser woods below and started digging for insects and grass.
When Mr. Jiang saw the child's back disappearing, he smiled and looked back at Mr. Zhuang, who had closed his eyes and slept.
After Mr. Chen finished reading a poem, he took out a cup of tea to moisten his mouth. When he turned around and saw it, he smiled and said: "Don't tell me, this disciple that Lao Zhuang has accepted is really good. A child of this age can accompany us a group of old immortals."
After sitting there for most of the day, my grandchildren have become impatient."
Mr. Jiang nodded slightly, "The main thing is that she is considerate. She has been taking care of us for the past half day."
Manbao was chatting with Keke. The more they chatted, the more excited they became, and they went deeper and deeper.
Man Bao saw a light blue cymbidium in full bloom on a steep, shady place. Man Bao was pleasantly surprised, pointed at it and shouted: "Cymbidium!"
Keke said: "Host, you have included it."
Man Bao: "It's not this color."
Keke analyzed it, weighed it and said: "Host, the color of orchids can be cultivated. If there are already varieties, if you find orchids of different colors, the reward points will not be too many.
It’s not worth climbing this wall for hundreds of points.”
It said: "The most important thing is that according to my data analysis, if you climb over, there is a 68% chance of falling down."
Man Bao glanced down, shook his head, took a step back, shook his head and said, "Forget it."
Keke felt that the host was very sensible, but after being tricked by her a lot, it was still a little unconfident, so Keke suggested: "Host, I've scanned it, and there are no animals and plants nearby that can be recorded. Let's go back."
Bar."
Man Bao felt a little regretful, "Is it really gone? In fact, I can look for it in more detail."
Also play it in detail.
Keke insisted: "No more."
Man Bao could only turn around and go back. When she returned to the top of the mountain, she heard lively voices coming from across a mountain wall. Man Bao turned around and saw a person who smiled and said: "Brother Chen, this is what you said