That little thing on Guanyin Mountain

Due to the rain during this time, the humidity on the mountain is too high, and the temperature is too high today, so that the Guanyin Mountain is full of fog, the visibility is very low, and the whole mountain is chaotic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This kind of weather makes me very uncomfortable and feels very depressed. To avoid being affected too emotionally, I try not to look up into the distance.

Guanyin Mountain is the third time I have come today, and I still like the scenery of this mountain. There are three reasons for this: when I stand at the bottom of the mountain and look up at the building in the clouds above the top of the mountain, I feel the excitement and impulse to reach it. When I stand on the top of the mountain, I will have a sense of immortality and detachment. And when I go down to the crane field of Hokkeji Temple, and look back at the buildings above the top of the Dai and enter the clouds, I will have a sense of pride and intoxication!

At this time, I will say to my companion: Look, so high, we were there just now. I admire my feet so much, they send us to such a high place!

What is very strange is that I was in the same position twice, saying my exclamation to different partners, and I felt the same way, both of which were very proud and intoxicated.

This was the mood before I went to Tibet. In Tibet, I reached the mountain at 5190 meters. However, I didn't have the same feeling I had when I looked back at Hokkeji Tsuruba. After summing it up, I think so: 5190 meters is what I went up in the car, and standing there feels like a digital height. And Guanyin Mountain is different, this is what I walked up step by step, and I naturally have a sense of accomplishment after looking back.

Maybe that's why I love to come here to climb the mountain and enjoy it.

When I first went up the mountain, the sun was fiery red. Every time I go up the mountain, I feel very uncomfortable at the beginning, and today with the hot weather, I obviously feel exhausted after a while, and I think it may be that my body has not recovered yet. I couldn't move up, and I complained in my heart about how the weather could be so hot! When I came, it was obviously a cloudy day, but when I arrived on the mountain, it became a sunny day, and everything really didn't go well, and the complex was a little low.

Then I remembered what I said to the sky yesterday. I told him that after returning from Tibet, I had been distraught lately and couldn't calm down.

The sky said: If you can't be still, then move......

It's okay now, it's so hot that it gets to Guanyin Mountain, hehe!

Unexpectedly, after more than half an hour, after entering the relatively dense forest, the weather was cloudy, cool and comfortable. Although the surroundings are full of white fog, it is really a good weather for climbing the mountain, and the mood is better.

The companions decided that the scenery could not be seen today, so let's enjoy the climb, climb slowly, and enjoy the process.

While chatting and climbing, I didn't know what topic to talk about with my companions, so I talked about the two masters on the top of Guanyin Mountain. On this mountain, I am very troubled by the man who lives on the high place, and I am indignant when I think of him.

Since I talked about this, I began to criticize: the people in the temple on the top of the mountain are too strange, there is a man and a woman presiding. But they weren't monks or nuns, but women with long hair like us. When I went to the back, the man had just finished eating watermelon, and he was still eating meat buns, which was really nondescript. What's even more infuriating is that he also made a name for himself, telling me that he wrote "Wrangler", and I was so angry that I whipped him in the article when I went back. Originally, I wanted to visit the long-haired old man in Huafa Temple, but it turned out that the angry man on Guanyin Mountain lost interest, worried that if it was also a soy sauce, it would disappoint me and not be able to go down the mountain.

When I said this, my anger came, and my voice was a little high. My companion was 'intoxicated' and didn't know how to turn the topic again, and Tang Shiseng's Peking University classmates lived in seclusion in the mountains of Beijing, so I happened to know it, and we talked about it.

In the process, I noticed a lady who stopped to look at me from time to time. I thought she was a mountain climber, and I didn't pay much attention to it, and continued our conversation.

She was also strange that whenever I looked at her, she was there looking at me. I took a closer look, and my heart sank.

I said uneasily, "Why are you?"

"It's me. I recognized you a long time ago, you are the teacher. She said calmly.

Alas, the calmer she is, the less calm I am, and my heart is full of unease.

Because, this lady is the hostess at the top of the mountain!

Why do you think I'm so upset? She actually heard my criticism. Man is such a strange animal. In the previous article, when I criticized the 'master' on the top of the mountain, I was afraid that I would not hit him. And when I faced this lady today, I felt all guilt and anxiety, and I felt that I had gone a little too far.

My companion repeatedly comforted me and said, "She didn't hear you talk about her, and when she arrived, we were talking about the person from Peking University." Don't be upset. ”

How could I assume she didn't hear?

This lady, who was so much older than me, was screaming at me, and I was positioning her behind my back.

To reduce the uneasiness, I asked her to go first.

From this point on, my heart never stretched again. She went up the hill ahead of us, and we were embarrassed to overtake her.

Another companion said, "Let's surpass her, or we will be awkward to keep looking at her." ”

I said helplessly: "She lives on the top of the mountain, we are also going to the top of the mountain, and we still have to meet when we arrive, so let her go first!." "Oh, that's annoying.

Only if we walk slower, our eyes are rare, and our hearts are less troubled......

Finally reached the top of the mountain. We decided to go to the roof today to cook so we couldn't see her.

Before I got to the roof, I heard "Teacher, let's give you a table to cook." ”

Oops! When I heard the voice, my heart chuckled: I can't hide from it! It was the hostess who told me.

All four of us slowed down.

I had no choice but to use the greatest 'enthusiasm' to talk to her, and I felt so awkward in my heart! She greeted me warmly and asked me to use water or something, more enthusiastic than the last time I came.

The more she did this, the more uneasy I became. I said to my companion, "You see how calm she is, there are so many people, she didn't let us use the table, but she gave it to us, and the teacher was long, and the teacher was short." Alas, it really tormented me. ”

The companion said, "Yes!"

I thought that was it, but I didn't expect her to ask me to bring the dim sum she brought back from Beijing to the long-haired 'master' of Fahua Temple.

After taking her snacks, I felt even more uneasy: "There are so many people, many of whom she knows, and they all have to go down the mountain from there, why doesn't she let others carry them?

The companion said, "Yes." She probably didn't really hear what we were saying. ”

"I think she heard it. Besides, she wanted me to know the long-haired gentleman, and she told me last time that she had introduced her, and she obviously knew that I hadn't seen him last time. "Alas, I'm suffering a 'Waterloo' today!"

After the meal, the three companions went to see the 'master' who lived in the back hall, and I was really annoyed by him.

When my companion went to the back, I talked to the lady for a while, and the reason for going to talk to her was to make up for the guilt.

She told me: "I like you to speak, on the mountain road, I heard you speak very reasonably, I wanted to call you, but I am afraid that you will be embarrassed to speak." You have to keep your writing......"

What's the matter?

Originally, I didn't like dogs, but today I saw the hostess's 'talking dog', I liked it very much, I played with it with a smile on my face, let it eat yak meat, and took pictures of it.

When she was about to go down the mountain, she shook hands with her and said goodbye, "On the National Day, you can come to the mountain to stay for a few days, and my daughter will come back at that time." ”

Oh, I didn't expect her to say that, for a moment. In a hurry, he said, "Try your best." ”

What is the amount?

At this point, I understand why netizens don't let me write about my family anymore. Because, I really feel that they really treat me as an outsider!

Don't you think I'm an outsider, I'm still sober!

Go down to the Pool of Quiet Winds and meet the first lady of the day who made me know, the young man who wrote the book. As a result, it turned out to be an unmonk. Why are there such people in this Guanyin Shangshan Temple? After a few conversations, I feel that we should hurry down the mountain.

When I arrived at Huafa Temple, I met the long-haired old man, and because the lady on the top of Guanyin Mountain told me about his background, there was no sense of mystery.

Maybe it's because of the gift, he's willing to talk to me today.

I also don't want to waste time and get straight to the point.

I asked the male 'master' the same question I asked at Daiding the previous time, and their answer was the same: they don't believe in Buddhism, they don't believe in Taoism, and they are not under the control of any organization......

I understand: they are the same, they don't believe in anything but guard the temple and collect incense money, and their identity is more accurate as temple watchers.

Seeing the long-haired 'master' smoking a Chinese cigarette, I understood that he really had no religious beliefs.

Even so, then I don't need to have any scruples: may I ask if you are xxx?

I could catch his expression as he listened to my question, and I understood what was going on with him. He lowered his head subconsciously, and then replied to me: No......

It was also during this conversation that I realized that this was not the Fahua Temple, but the Fahua Temple was the temple next to it where two nuns lived, a real temple.

Here, the person who claims to be the presiding officer of the temple does not matter what kind of person he is.

The clear character of love and hate made me breathe a sigh of relief here, because, unceremoniously, "Since you are the self-appointed host of this 'Temple of Enlightenment', then I can also ask you to leave here and I will preside over ......"

He talked a lot, and there was no value in writing it out.

When I looked back at the top of Guanyin Mountain in the same position, there was chaos and I couldn't see anything.

2011－8－27

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