The Daiyun Mountain Range is the largest and widest mountain range in the entire FJ. Its main peak, Daiyun Mountain, is located more than 100 kilometers west of FJ City. It is said that the top of Daiyun Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all day long, and it is like a dress made of clouds that can be worn on the mountain.
, so it is famous as Daiyun Mountain.
There is a village at the foot of Daiyun Mountain. The village is called Huling Village. This village is not big. There are no more than 100 households in the village. Times are developing. If you stay in the countryside, there are not many development prospects anymore. Therefore, the people of Huling Village have been
I ran outside and now, there are only a few dozen old people left.
At the entrance to Daiyun Mountain in Huling Village, there is a branch road that leads directly to the mountainside of Daiyun Mountain. There is a small nunnery here called Baiyun Nunnery.
At this time, Zhao Tiezhu and Cao Ziyi were standing at the entrance of Baiyun Nunnery.
"Ziyi, what are you doing here?" Zhao Tiezhu asked curiously.
"Come for tea." Cao Ziyi smiled faintly and then walked into the nunnery.
There are not many people in the nunnery. As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted by a small courtyard. Go up the stairs and in front of you is the main hall of the nunnery. In the main hall, there are statues of worshiped gods. Three or two little nuns are sitting and chanting sutras.
"Donor Cao, come and pull it." A middle-aged nun in a light gray robe clasped her hands together and saluted Cao Ziyi.
"Yes." Cao Ziyi replied with a smile.
"The abbot is waiting for you in the meditation room, please come with me." The middle-aged nun bent slightly and motioned for Cao Ziyi and Zhao Tiezhu to follow her.
This is the first time for Zhao Tiezhu to come to a nunnery. It feels similar to a temple. Zhao Tiezhu is not very interested in this. He prefers Tibetan Buddhism. He always feels that Tibetan Buddhism is purer than that in the mainland. They will not go there.
They don’t know how to blog on Weibo, drive luxury cars, attend CPPCC meetings all day long, go on entertainment programs, or use fashionable mobile phones. They are just the purest monks who eat fast, chant Buddha’s name every day, practice and experience themselves.
Buddhism in the Mainland has been too polluted by secularism.
After wandering around the nunnery for a long time, the middle-aged nun took the two of them to a small independent courtyard. There was a running water surrounding the small courtyard, with the sound of gurgling water. The middle-aged nun stretched out her hand to signal Zhao Tiezhu and Cao Ziyi to go in, and then
He took a few steps back and left the courtyard.
"Don't look around." Cao Ziyi whispered when she saw Zhao Tiezhu looking around like a thief.
Zhao Tiezhu nodded hurriedly to express that he understood.
Pushing open a small wooden door, Zhao Tiezhu followed Cao Ziyi into a small wooden house.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at the small wooden house. Inside the wooden house was a simple wooden table, then a few futons, and then a wooden bed.
On the wooden table, there were several thread-bound books with some strange characters written on them that Zhao Tiezhu didn't recognize.
On the futon, sitting cross-legged, an old nun seemed to be in trance. The old nun was very old, and her face was already full of wrinkles. When she heard the sound, the old nun slowly opened her eyes. There was no trace of brilliance in her eyes.
It's just infinite chaos.
"You pull it." The old nun spoke softly, his voice very vicissitudes of life, as if it came from an eternity ago.
"I'm here." Cao Ziyi smiled and walked to a futon and sat down cross-legged.
Zhao Tiezhu followed suit and sat down together.
"This is the iron pillar, right?" A smile appeared on the old nun's lips.
Zhao Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Master Tai, it's me..."
Zhao Tiezhu felt awkward as soon as these words came out of his mouth. He used to like to talk about donors to others, but now he talks about "teachers" to others.
"Tiezhu, call me great-grandmother." Cao Ziyi said from the side.
"Great...great-grandmother??" Zhao Tiezhu opened his mouth wide.
"This is my uncle's grandma." Cao Ziyi explained.
"This..." Zhao Tiezhu's head froze. What is going on? Doesn't that mean that this is Mr. Zhao's mother? Mr. Zhao is already over seventy years old, so the old nun in front of him must be close to a hundred years old.
Years old?
"No need to shout, I have left the Zhao family for a long time." There was a trace of reminiscence on the old nun's face, and then he said, "When I became a monk, Tiezhu was not born yet."
"This..." Zhao Tiezhu didn't know how to answer the question. He could still accept the appearance of a second grandfather like Mr. Zhao. Suddenly, an almost 100-year-old person came out and said it was your great-grandmother. Who could it be?
Everyone will be confused.
"Haha, I asked Ziyi to let you come over today. Actually, I am an old man and just want to see you." The old nun looked at Zhao Tiezhu lovingly, "My favorite back then was your father, Ergou. Alas.
, you and your father are just as cut out of the same mold."
"Hehe." Zhao Tiezhu giggled, and then what the few people talked about, Zhao Tiezhu basically listened in confusion. Almost half an hour later, the old man said, "Tiezhu, although I have been away from the Zhao family for a long time,
But I also know that the Zhao family is in a precarious situation right now, and no family can be above the country, and you must also know this."
Zhao Tiezhu nodded. This is why Zhao Tiezhu has been unwilling to completely label himself as the Zhao family. The Zhao family is so powerful that it can almost override the country. Zhao Tiezhu knows that the current leader was originally the Zhao family.
However, no head of state would allow such a behemoth as the Zhao family to exist. Mr. Zhao understands this, and so does Mr. Zhao Tiezhu. Therefore, Mr. Zhao Tiezhu and Mr. Zhao now have a tacit understanding, that is, Zhao Tiezhu will not return until Zhao Ergou comes back.
I won’t go back to Zhao’s house before!
This is why Mr. Zhao is looking for a way out for the descendants of the Zhao family!
"Well, actually there are some things that I shouldn't have to worry about anymore." The old nun stood up slowly, and Cao Ziyi hurriedly stepped forward to support the old nun.
The old man slowly walked to the table nearby, opened the drawer, and took out a book from the table.
"This is something left by our old Zhao family. Maybe you will find it useful." The old nun handed the book to Zhao Tiezhu. Zhao Tiezhu opened it and was stunned for a moment.
This book records more than ten kinds of breathing methods, some of which can increase speed, some of which can strengthen muscle strength, some of which can increase strength, and some of which can even improve sexual ability.
This...this is a fucking universal secret book!!
"Now that times have developed, although these things are vulnerable to thermal weapons, they are still somewhat useful." The old man said, as if he remembered something again, "There is also this thing, too.
You do it." As he said this, Lao Ni took out another white thing from the drawer.
Zhao Tiezhu took a closer look and saw that it was a domino!!!