The moon is like water, wearing a small plain robe, the long hair is casually pulled into a bun, and the jade hairpin, which symbolizes the supreme power of this famous Taoist mountain, shines in the moonlight. On the top of the mountain, the night wind hunting, the handsome little Taoist aunt sighed helplessly, and said to herself: "This mountain top is so cold, in the snowy mountain, so what?"

A childish boy wearing a miniature version of the Taoist robe and open crotch pants squatted beside Xiao Dao Gu, holding a handful of dog tail grass in his fat little hand, hearing Xiao Dao Gu's muttering, he looked up curiously at this little master who even his own master had to be respectful when he saw it, and asked in a milky voice: "What is the Great Snow Mountain?"

Xiao Daogu puffed out her cheeks and naughtily blew a few saliva bubbles in the night breeze: "Well, the Big Snow Mountain is the Big Snow Mountain, and I haven't been to it either." Wuji said that it was covered with snow all year round, and it was very cold!"

Dao Tong subconsciously looked down at his crotch that was indeed a little chilled by the night wind, and nodded approvingly: "Mmmmmmmmmm

Zhang Xiaoman smiled, picked up the clothes on the back of the child's neck, got up suddenly, and after a few starts, he arrived at a flat land not far from the top of the mountain. Putting down the yawning little daotong, Zhang Xiaoman smiled and slapped the back of the little guy's head lightly: "Go to sleep, sleep so late, you shouldn't wet the bed tonight, right?"

Xiao Daotong looked back at this frighteningly tall little ancestor on the mountain, scratched his head, and showed his white baby teeth: "Master said, if you wet the bed again, you will punish me with a quilt all day!"

Zhang Xiaoman was amused, she smiled, and in an instant, she bloomed like a flower, and she saw that Xiao Daotong was slightly distracted.

"In this way, you tell your master, just say that the little ancestor allows you to wet the bed until you are four years old, this is called bedwetting by order!" Saying that, Zhang Xiaoman himself laughed, and watched the Taoist in the view carry the Taoist down the cobblestone path before she turned around and stepped into the magnificent building behind her where the patriarch personally inscribed the words "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" on the plaque.

There are many classics in the cabinet, from the first floor to the ninth floor, it can be regarded as a vast book. Xiaoman entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and didn't care about the young Taoists who didn't forget to search for classics and scriptures in the Pavilion late at night, and went straight to the ninth floor from the wooden ladder on one side, nine turns and eighteen turns.

At the entrance of the ninth floor, there is a main wooden plaque with a few small characters written on it: Idlers are not close. Xiaoman also yawned and pushed the door in. There is no collection of books in the ordinary sense on this ninth floor, only a few volumes of heavenly books that have been passed down from generation to generation in the Daomen. The successive masters have taken it as their responsibility to study and practice the Dao of the Heavenly Book, but their qualifications are different, and there are very few people who can learn the first two volumes, let alone the third volume of the Heavenly Book.

Xiao Man sat cross-legged in front of the wooden table, holding his cheeks and looking at the third volume of the Heavenly Book, which had already turned half over, and the yellowed pages made people drowsy. She simply closed the book, lay down on the tatami mat on the side, looked at the top beam, made all kinds of cute and ridiculous grimaces, and finally was too bored, so she sighed and said: "It's a pity that I can't take the book out this day, otherwise I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort if I take it to the snowy mountains to study with him." Alas, I don't know what happened to him there, the big snow-capped mountain is isolated from the world, where can it compare to this dragon and tiger mountain with strong incense all year round!"

She turned over, suddenly crushed by something, and took it out, only to find that it was a warm jade that Shili Gyatso had never left all year round. Originally, it was just a piece of jade embryo, but when it was in the courtyard of the capital, Shili carved out the jade embryo, at this time, the warm jade showed a vivid girl's appearance, at first glance, it was similar to Xiaoman, but the girl on the jade carving was obviously older, when Shili sent the jade carving to her, Xiaoman, who was puzzled, was also angry, but when the young lama made it clear that this was Xiaoman's appearance as a girl ten years later, the rest was full of girl's shyness.

Playing with the jade carving that was cool and then slightly warm, the corners of Xiaoman's lips involuntarily turned up slightly, what a thoughtful person!

Xiaoman secretly made up his mind, as soon as the problem of this third volume of the Heavenly Book was solved, he would immediately go down the mountain and go to the Great Snow Mountain, hum, if you don't come to me, I can always go to you!

The snow-capped mountains are covered with snow all year round, and when you look at it, it is like being in the white kingdom of God. It is inaccessible and isolated from the rest of the world all year round, and it seems that only in such an environment can one face one's heart and truly understand the Buddha's meaning.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is no road in the true sense of the word, and you can only step on the snow one foot deep and one foot shallow. If someone can climb to the mountainside, and it happens to be on the south side of the mountain, they will suddenly find that there is a large hot spring lake on the mountainside, and in the mist, the pines and cypresses and peaches and plums are intertwined, just like a picture of the peach blossom source in the depths of the snowy mountain.

On the shore of the hot spring, a young man wearing only a pair of trousers sat on the shore of the lake, his feet in the warm water, and a scroll of silk silk in his hand. If Li Yundao was present, he would definitely shout that these lamas had destroyed the heavens, such silk was a cultural relic, and if it was brought to the auction house, it might be able to burst out at a staggering price.

After staring at the scriptures on the silk for a long time, the young man casually threw the sky-high silk aside, and the whole person got into the lake and swam back and forth for two times, and then he gave up and went ashore. When the toes left the water, two adult lamas came up from nowhere, one wiped his body, the other dressed, and in a blink of an eye, a young lama full of Buddha appeared on the shore of the lake.

The plateau was so close to the sky that it seemed as if the white clouds were within reach. Shili Gyatso nodded at the two lamas and said, "The weather is very good today, you can ask the Great Elder to come out and bask in the sun." ”

The two lamas nodded in unison, the eldest elder was very old, and he was ill on the way back to the Great Snow Mountain from Kunlun Mountain, and then it was Shili who gave up the soft sedan chair to the Great Elder and led the lamas back to the Great Snow Mountain on foot. Now that the Great Elder is bedridden, but he still insists on teaching the scriptures to the young Pope, every time he sees the Great Elder's thin fingers, Shili will think of the old man who sat alone on the cliff and died.

It seems that because of this hot spring lake, an independent microclimate has been formed within a radius of a few miles along the lake, the climate is mild, the four seasons are like spring, sometimes sunshine, sometimes light rain, as if a certain enlightened monk used great mana to point out an enchantment in this vast snow-capped mountain.

Shili walked up the hill alone, standing at the highest point of this snow-capped mountain peach blossom source and looking into the distance, except for the place under his nose that plugged into the south of the Yangtze River, there were endless snow peaks in the distance.

When the prayer bucket in his hand turns, it is the end of a volume of scriptures with great wishing power.

Looking at the majestic snow-capped mountain directly opposite, he smiled slightly, his eyes were kind, and there was a faint dignified appearance between his eyebrows.

"Heaven is not sky, water is not water, mountains are not mountains. Behind him came the voice of the elder, the Great Elder, sitting on a chair carried by a middle-aged lama, his thin body covered with a layer of snow-white lion's fur.

Shili turned around and walked towards the old man, and lifted the fur that had slid up the old man's chest: "I said that it was the sky, it was water, it was a mountain, and that was the sky, and it was water and a mountain." I said no, it wasn't. ”

The Great Elder smiled and nodded, "You are the best kid I've ever seen. ”

Shili grinned, revealing two rows of neat white teeth: "The master said that I was born to know." ”

The Great Elder smiled and said, "Azhoudhana has attained enlightenment with a dragon and transformed the ten powers of the Buddha, how can there be a reason that it is not full of great wisdom. ”

Shi Li squeezed his eyes at the Great Elder: "When I finish reading the ten thousand scriptures, I will go to the ten thousand miles of road." ”

The Great Elder smiled and said, "My Kagyu First Sect Sect has always been rolling in the red dust since Kangxi and finally attaining the right result, isn't it the same with your master?"

Shili was very happy: "I've already read a thousand volumes, right?"

The Great Elder nodded: "Soon, you are the fastest pope since the founding of the sect." ”

Shili said very shyly: "You can go down the mountain after reading?"

The Great Elder smiled and looked at this child who had just become a Fa Phase: "Going down the mountain is also a practice, just laying a good foundation on the mountain, and going down the mountain can you get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Shili nodded, changed his words, and asked the Great Elder, "You want to go to the capital in person?"

The Great Elder shook his head: "No, time is pressing, and there are many, many more to teach you." ”

Shili smiled: "Then ask for leave, I'll ask Brother Yun Dao to say hello to the Religious Association, let's not go to join in the excitement this year." ”

The Great Elder smiled, "That's very good. ”

Why did the Ten Strength Strength suddenly become sad, and the Great Elder smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Wei Tuo has countless demons, and he deserves to encounter human calamities, otherwise how can he become a Buddha?"

Shili squatted beside the Great Elder's chair, looked at the vast snow-capped mountain, and sighed: "Not only Brother Yundao, but also Brother Gongjiao, Brother Huiyou, and her!"

At the mention of "she", the young lama couldn't help but laugh.

Yes, some people are like spring sunshine to you, and you will be happy from the bottom of your heart when you think about it.

The Great Elder let out an "oh" and sighed again. Four hundred years ago, the sound of chanting and reading poems on the shore of Qinghai Lake seems to have not dissipated, and the generation of teachers who have lived up to their lives should have returned to the Buddha at this time.

The Great Elder touched the head of the Ten Forces, whether it is the Pope, the genius, or the born to know, after all, he will have to go through the years and processes of that young man's heart.

The Great Elder was a little unbearable, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, smiled slightly, and then said, "The capital, in fact, you should have gone there." ”

Shili tilted his head and looked at the old man in confusion, and the old man also looked at him with a smile: "Go, go early and return early." ”

Even though Shili has cultivated his temperament indifferently now, he can't help but show a hint of joy at this time, but after thinking about it, he squatted down, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's better not to go." ”

The Great Elder laughed and looked at the young eagles fluttering at the foot of the mountain in the distance.