(xxviii)

Qixin Brigade's intention is to look at the world

The train started slowly, and Ling Feng's mood was a little excited and a little apprehensive. Ling Feng hadn't taken a train for many years, and the last time he took the train in his memory was when he was very young, and it took three days and three nights to get to his grandmother's house in Shandong after following his mother. I have almost forgotten the scene on the train when I was a child, but I remember that there were many people on the train at that time, and getting on and off the train was time-consuming and laborious. At that time, the windows could be lifted at will, and as soon as the car arrived, the children would hand them over and down with the help of well-wishers. After getting on the bus, passengers who have no seats on long distances will seize the space under the seats of three people, and do not lay newspapers, plastic sheets, or even anything, and drill into them to enjoy the "sleeper" treatment.

The tickets bought by Ling Feng and Honghao departed at 6:35 in the morning and arrived at 3:45 in the afternoon, taking nine hours and ten minutes. Hong Hao was by the window, Ling Feng was by the aisle, and a man in his early fifties in a suit and leather shoes was sitting opposite the window, and a twenty-two or three-year-old girl with long hair was sitting opposite Ling Feng. Ling Feng observed from the small talk between them getting into the car and putting their things in the car to the small talk before driving that the man in the suit, the long-haired girl, and a woman in her thirties who behaved like a gentleman in the three-seater on the other side of the aisle.

"They are a family of three, and there is too little difference between the Sven woman and the long-haired girl, and they don't look like each other in terms of their demeanor. Ling Feng thought like this, very curious.

Sitting across from the long-haired girl, Ling Feng felt awkward. Although the long-haired girl looks average, her youthful aura makes people want to look twice. After driving, when he swept the long-haired girl's face several times, Ling Feng found that the long-haired girl's expression was always the same, and it was the kind of sitting posture that looked at the nose, nose, mouth, and heart. Look at the Sven woman over there, she is also sitting like this.

After about an hour of driving, the two women's sitting posture returned to normal. The man in the suit and the long-haired girl whispered a few words, then got up and walked down the aisle towards the train connection. The long-haired girl leaned sideways past the man in the suit, then strung to the window, put her hands on the small table of the train, and leaned forward.

"Handsome guy, can I discuss something with you?" The long-haired girl asked Honghao.

"You say. Looking out the window, Honghao turned his gaze to the long-haired girl.

"The one who sat here just now was my master, he sat in the opposite seat from the train, and he would get dizzy after a long time, can you please string off the seat. The long-haired girl spoke politely.

"Okay, no problem. Hong Hao said and was about to stand up and give up his seat.

"It's not too late for my master to come back in a while. "The long-haired girl is very polite.

"Excuse me, were you meditating just now?" Honghao asked the long-haired girl politely.

"Yes, do you also know qigong?" The long-haired girl asked curiously.

Ling Feng heard the long-haired girl mention qigong, and the scene of qigong fever in middle school appeared in front of him. Not to mention in the park, even in the school, there are not a few people who use their lunch break to go to the playground to settle for the trees. Ling Feng had heard Wen Hai mention that a certain person's qi skills had been practiced for a long time.

"I don't understand, but I've read the Taoist "Turtle Breath Gong", and the above introduction to meditation is to look at the nose, nose, mouth, mouth and mind like you, but you have to sit cross-legged. Hong Hao's statement interrupted Ling Feng's memories.

"We usually meditate cross-legged for an hour in the morning and evening. The long-haired girl explained.

"Then what kind of skills are you practicing?" Honghao asked.

"Zhonghua Tianyuan Qinggong. The long-haired girl said the full name of the exercise.

"Tian Yuan?" Ling Feng couldn't help but interject.

"Have you heard of our exercises?" The long-haired girl was a little surprised, and her gaze turned to Ling Feng.

"Isn't Tian Yuan the name of the black dot in the center of the Go board? "Ling Feng's purpose was to make a joke.

Hearing Ling Feng explain Tian Yuan like this, the long-haired girl with a pleasant surprise gave Ling Feng a blank look, and turned her head to Hong Hao again.

"Our set of exercises was studied by Zhang Sanfeng in his later years, and after the disciples of the Taoist Ming and Qing dynasties practiced and inherited in the mountains, they finally passed to my master, and I am my master's female disciple. The long-haired girl gushed in.

"How did you meet your master?" Honghao asked curiously.

"Are you from Mudanjiang?" The long-haired girl didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Yes, we all are. Hong Hao replied inexplicably.

"Then you've all been to the Yuantong Temple, right?" The long-haired girl asked again.

"Of course I did. Honghao replied mechanically.

"When I was eighteen years old, I had a fever, and it was not good to take medicine and injections, my mother took me to the Yuantong Temple to pray for blessings and evil, and I happened to meet my master to go to the Yuantong Temple to give a lecture, and he personally sent me Gong to get sick, and after the fever subsided, I became the master's closed female disciple. The long-haired girl told the ins and outs.

When Ling Feng heard the long-haired girl mention the Yuantong Temple, he was unhappy because his vegetable field was occupied when he was a child, and then he heard the bizarre experience of the long-haired girl, and he never believed it because of his unhappiness. Besides, how can a Taoist go to the Buddhist house to give a lecture? At this moment, the man in the suit appeared in the aisle next to Ling Feng's seat. Honghao saw the man in the suit and quickly stood up and came to the aisle, and only sat down next to the long-haired girl after the man in the suit sat down by the window.

"Where are you going? Honghao, who was still unsatisfied, asked the long-haired girl softly.

The long-haired girl was silent, completely different from the bombastic talk just now.

"Master, it's time to eat. At some point, the Sven woman stood in the aisle next to Ling Feng with a bucket of soaked instant noodles.

The man in the suit didn't say anything, and motioned for the Sven woman to put the instant noodles in front of him.

The Sven woman put the instant noodles away, took out two more buckets of instant noodles and prepared them, and the long-haired girl got up and walked towards the end of the train with the Sven woman.

Seeing this, Ling Feng got up and took the convenience bag from the small table, took out bread and sausages and beckoned Honghao to breakfast.

After breakfast, Ling Feng found a topic to chat with Honghao. Honghao was absent-minded, just coping with everything. The man in the suit next to him closed his eyes after the meal and recuperated, while the long-haired girl cleaned up the instant noodles and took them away along with the master's empty bucket, and when she came back, she looked out the window without saying a word, as if she was thinking about something.

The train is running non-stop, and the boredom is stretching endlessly. Ling Feng came to the junction of the carriage under the pretext of going to the toilet, and it happened that no one was smoking here, so Ling Feng stayed for a long time. When Ling Feng returned to his seat, he found that the Sven woman was already sitting in his place. Ling Feng had no choice but to sit down in the original position of the Sven woman. Not bad, Sven nodded her head as a gesture.

Ling Feng raised his eyes and looked around, and found that the girl with eyes sitting by the window was so elegant in her gestures, and then looked at her face, she was delicate and refined, and her temperament was quite good.

"There's a beautiful woman sitting here, why haven't I noticed it all this time?" Ling Feng thought as his eyes couldn't help but glance at the girl in glasses.

"I look like a college student, but it's only April, so don't you have to go to class?" Ling Feng pondered wildly.

"What kind of book is she reading? "Ling Feng wants to spy on the preferences of the girl with glasses.

The train was still running, and the long-haired girl and the Sven woman were chatting non-stop, while Honghao listened attentively. Ling Feng wasn't interested in their topic, and focused on the girl with glasses. However, the good times did not last long, and the train arrived in Harbin. The man in the suit, the Sven woman, and the long-haired girl got up and got out of the car. After a while, many people came up from Harbin Station. Ling Feng had no choice but to return to his original position and sit with Hong Hao, but it was gratifying that the girl with glasses did not get out of the car.

Ling Feng, who was sitting back in his original position, looked at the girl with glasses again between the two of them, and only saw a black hair.

"No wonder I didn't notice the girl with glasses at first, it turned out that sitting in this position couldn't enjoy the view. "Ling Feng understood, and there was no way.

The train stopped at Harbin Station for twenty minutes, and two more men sat on the seats opposite Ling Feng and Honghao.

"Where are you going?" The tall man in his thirties by the window smiled very kindly.

"Let's go to Qiqihar. Ling Feng replied truthfully.

"To work or to travel?" The tall man asked.

"Work. Ling Feng replied.

"My family is from Qiqihar, where are you fighting?" The tall man is very talkative.

"Mudanjiang. Ling Feng then replied.

"Mudanjiang is good, I have been to Jingpo Lake, the scenery is beautiful. The tall man couldn't help but admire.

Ling Feng has lived in Mudanjiang for 28 years and has never been to Jingpo Lake. During the vacation after graduating from high school, Qinghua once proposed to find a classmate to go to Jingpo Lake to play, but Ling Feng did not agree. In Ling Feng's memory, Jingpo Lake tourism is a necessary benefit for Mudanjiang enterprises, and he can go sooner or later, but he never thought that the gas company would be so bad after work.

"Is there anything interesting about Qiqihar?" Ling Feng changed the subject.

"If you want to say that Qiqihar is a fun place, the first choice is Zhalong and the red-crowned crane there is worth seeing. The tall man said of Zaron with a sense of pride.

"In addition to Zhalong Island, Mingyue Island is also worth visiting, and then there is Longsha Park. "The tall man is like a treasure.

Ling Feng had heard of the Zhalong Nature Reserve, which is the symbol of Qiqihar, just like the status of Jingpo Lake in the Mudanjiang River. Ling Feng had never heard of Mingyue Island and Longsha Park, and the names were nothing more than an island and a park.

"The cultural atmosphere of Qiqihar is still good, such as Peace Square, St. Maitreya Cathedral, Mahayana Temple, Nanman Martyrs Cemetery, Japanese Army in Qiqihar Ruins, Overseer's Mansion and other places, if you have enough time, you should also go to see. The man sitting next to the tall man took over.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are also from Qi City?" A tall man is like a bosom friend.

"No, I'm from Nenjiang, I lived in Qiqihar for three months last year, and Qiqihar has basically walked all over the place.

When Ling Feng was worried and had nothing to talk about, he answered the man seated, which was exactly what he wanted.

Ling Feng turned his head to look at the girl with glasses, still looking at the book as he had seen it for the first time. Ling Feng turned his head to look at Hong Hao again, still so lonely, and he didn't know whether he was worried about the future or still thinking about the long-haired girl.

The train has already crossed the Songhua River and is speeding on the vast Songnen Plain. The scenery outside the car window is no longer the continuous mountains, the vast field, the migratory birds on the meadow water, and the kowtow machine and the tall windmill on the field when passing through Daqing feast Ling Feng's eyes. In the past five years, work has restrained Ling Feng's thoughts in Yangcaogou, and the world is so vast and colorful.