Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the grass in front of the tent, smiling at the herdsmen singing and dancing around the bonfire. Hengkong participated in it, his singing voice was good, and he sang along with the dance very naturally.

It's just singing, Zhang Daoran doesn't understand. Several Tibetan mastiffs lay beside Zhang Daoran, and they were very docile.

The aura passed through the meridians of the Tibetan mastiff to check whether these Tibetan mastiffs were psychic, and Zhang Daoran was slightly disappointed in the final result. Tibetan mastiff is a precious breed, and purebred Tibetan mastiff is even rarer. These dozen or so Tibetan mastiffs are all purebred Tibetan mastiffs, and one of them is even rarer with a grimace.

"Ordinary Tibetan mastiffs, poor roads don't want it. ”

These dozen Tibetan mastiffs are not only afraid of Zhang Daoran, but also very docile. This made Zhuoer Tumu's family very curious, and Zhuoer Duoduo saw that Zhang Daoran also liked Tibetan mastiffs, so he said that he would give Zhang Daoran one. This is the reason why Zhang Daoran probed whether these dozen Tibetan mastiffs were psychic, but the final result did not satisfy Zhang Daoran.

The Tibetan mastiff is very loyal, showing such an intimate attitude, changing the owner, and not worrying that the Tibetan mastiff will hurt people. Zhang Daoran's eyes are clear, and he can observe that the spiritual veins of these Tibetan mastiffs are not connected, and he uses his aura to probe, but he is unwilling to confirm it again.

"Dao Chief, aren't these food and wine appetizing?"

Zhang Daoran just sat quietly on the side, and did not interact with the family of Zhuoer Tumu. They don't eat roasted yak meat or drink barley wine, which makes the hospitable Zhuoer Tumu family subconsciously think that Zhang Daoran is not used to eating yak meat and drinking barley wine.

"Thank you for your hospitality, poor Dao is a Taoist priest, and he doesn't eat beef... As for the wine, it makes people lose their appearance, and they don't drink it. ”

The cow is a representative of industriousness, and it is among the four that are not eaten. Zhang Daoran is now out of the Zhengyi and has also listed this article as a canon. As for wine, Zhang Daoran never drank it in his past and present lives. Wine culture has been passed down for thousands of years, and Zhang Daoran confirmed that wine hinders cultivation.

"That's... Captain Hengkong..."

is also a Taoist priest, Hengkong eats meat and drinks a lot. Zhuoer Tumu thought that Zhang Daoran was a cultivator like Hengkong, so he didn't pay attention to Zhang Daoran's beliefs.

"It is understandable that Hengkong Daoist is a Taoist priest, poor Daoist is the inheritance of Taoism, Hengkong Taoist is only a inheritance of the Taoist sect, strictly speaking, not a person in the Taoist sect. Therefore, Hengkong Daoists do not need to taboo some diets. "The Yin Yang Gate is a monastic inheritance, not a Taoist inheritance, Hengkong said that it was Zhang Daoran who knew it.

"I'm sorry," Drow Tumu apologized in not very standard Mandarin, "I was rude..."

Whether it is a sectarian belief or a national belief, it needs to be respected.

"Dao Chief, see that you don't eat yak meat, my grandma specially made barley noodles steamed buns......"

Zhuoer Duoduo came to Zhang Daoran with a small bamboo basket full of steaming steamed buns.

"Thank you..."

Zhang Daoran was not polite this time, took the steamed bun and ate it, and Zhuoer Tumu got up and went to the bonfire. In Zhuoer Tumu's view, Zhang Daoran neither sings nor dances, except for simple communication, he cannot understand words, and is a very boring Taoist priest.

"Dao Chief, what else do you not eat besides beef?"

Zhuoer Duoduo did not leave, and sat beside Zhang Daoran very curiously.

"The cow is a representative of hard work, selfless dedication all its life, and its meat cannot be eaten. During the spawning period of the snakehead, it is very weak, and the seedlings will automatically enter the mouth of the female fish, so as not to let the mother fish die. Dogs are the most loyal and are loyal representatives can not eat. The wild geese are loyal, and they cannot eat them. ”

There is no obstacle to the communication with Zhuoer Duoduo, and Zhang Daoran is also happy to spread the ideas of Taoism.

"The Daomen Inheritance is very interesting..."

just responded with one sentence, and Zhuoer Duoduo found that Zhang Daoran would only respond if he asked a question, and he didn't ask or speak. Feeling very bored, he asked, "Daoist, are all Daomen as pure and desireless as monks?"

Zhang Daoran shook his head, just smiled faintly, and did not answer.

"Dao Chief, do you want to be lively around the bonfire?"

Drow Duoduo stood up and invited.

Zhang Daoran shook his head again: "Poor Dao doesn't know anything about dance songs......

Zhuoer Duoduo was very helpless, and said in his heart: "This Taoist priest is really boring, just sitting like this?"

Zhuoer Duoduo went to the bonfire, and Zhuoer Duoduo, who changed into a national costume, danced around the bonfire with a beautiful dance. Let go of the singing voice, Drow Duoduo sings loudly, the singing voice is very penetrating, and the tone is also very beautiful.

In the open grassland, a bonfire, singing and dancing, did not stop until midnight.

Sitting next to the tent, Zhang Daoran looked at the bright starry sky, listened to the melodious singing, and felt a kind of ethereal in his heart, as if his soul was floating out of his body.

......

The next day, the family was busy, with their cattle and sheep out of the enclosure and riding horses to graze.

This is the law of life of herders, and the pasture is changed twice a year. Grazing here in the summer and going to other pastures in the winter. Cattle and sheep are all their property, and they are very industrious.

"Drive..."

Hengkong rode a high-headed horse and galloped on the grassland. Galloping towards Zhang Daoran. When he was about to get in front of Zhang Daoran, he suddenly reined in the horses. The horse's front hooves were raised high and stopped abruptly.

"Fellow Daoist, let the horse gallop, feel relaxed, why not give it a try?"

Hengkong gasped slightly, and said to Zhang Daoran: "It's easy to control, it's safe." ”

Zhang Daoran smiled bitterly, plus Hengkong, Zhuoer Tumu's family, except for Zhuoer Duoduo's aunt who did not invite Zhang Daoran to ride a horse, almost all came to invite Zhang Daoran once. Zhang Daoran said very seriously: "Daoist friends, don't go to the poor road." ”

Riding a horse, Zhang Daoran really can't, although he has some intention in his heart. But on the empty grassland, Zhang Daoran felt that his mood had improved last night, and he enjoyed that ethereal feeling even more.

Horseback riding will make people's blood boil, but it will destroy the state of mind that Zhang Daoran maintained last night, and the improvement of his strength will also be interrupted.

"Dao Chief, let's take a sip of milk tea..."

Zhuoer Duoduo's grandmother, in her fifties, has slightly dark skin and a pronounced plateau red on her face.

"Thank you, there is one thing I have to inquire about..."

Perhaps because Zhuoer Duoduo learned Mandarin, Zhuoer Tumu's family can understand most of Zhang Daoran's language, and if they do, it will be a little difficult, but they can also communicate.

"What does the Taoist want to ask?"

Drow Duoduo's mother's name was Baya, and she asked.

"How long have the family been grazing here?"

Baya groaned slightly: "This is a ranch that belongs to the Zall family, and it has been grazing here for at least a few generations. ”

Zhang Daoran's eyes flickered slightly: "Then that mountain..."Zhang Daoran pointed to the south of a mountain peak: "The wonders that appear every full moon night, do they often appear?"

"It doesn't happen every full moon night, it happens occasionally in summer and autumn, and rarely in spring and winter. Baya was a little curious: "Why is the Taoist chief asking this?"

Zhang Daoran looked at the south of the snow peak with his eyes, and his eyes flickered: "Poor Dao is looking for miracles." ”

"Daoist, science has proven that miracles do not exist. Drow Duoduo walked out of the tent: "The vision here was originally regarded as a miracle by some people, thinking that it was a manifestation of the gods. Many cultivators, like the Taoist masters, came here to explore, but in the end they got nothing. Later, some scientists also came here and found that this phenomenon occurs the most in summer and autumn, and after research, it is a kind of reflection and refraction that causes that strange phenomenon. This is also related to the stone material of Shannan......"

Is it just a reflective phenomenon?

Zhang Daoran looked at Shannan, his eyes were a little inexplicable.