The clouds filled the cups of water from the river and hid in the distant mountains.

When Dongluo and his party walked along the middle road of Mangshan to the halfway point of the mountain, the sky suddenly drifted with snow, which was not big, and the sky was also blue, and there was no gloomy feeling.

Sanhei stood on horseback, holding a wooden sword, constantly beating the falling snowflakes.

This is in his spare time, Gu Jianzhi taught him swordsmanship, no shape, no intention, only a random chop, just like a laundry woman by the Weishui, carrying a mallet to the clothes is a random beating, every time the sword goes down, there will be a large snowflake to be scattered.

Erhei also carried a wooden sword and danced in the snowflakes, compared with Sanhei's reckless behavior, his body is much more ethereal, the whole person seems to be flying in the snow, coming and going without a trace, there is only a snowflake at the tip of her sword from beginning to end, from the snowflake to the present, from the mountainside out of here, the snowflake under her sword has not changed.

This is also the swordsmanship taught by Gu Jianzhi, which looks ethereal and tactful, like a river flowing, bending and lingering. It is not like the three blacks of the general opening and closing, like the river rushing, rampage, swaying freely.

Dongluo and Xue Nianci deliberately slowed down and fell far behind them.

Dongluo also learned that they were carrying a branch, and they were slapping the snowflakes intentionally or unintentionally, "Since you Lao Gu taught them to practice swords, why didn't you let them make iron swords! If it was for some kind of master style, I think he made a bronze sword himself!"

Xue Nianci pointed like a sword, catching a snowflake falling from the sky, and then the hand sank down violently under the pressure of the snowflake, and even the eight feet with the wheelchair began to bend irregularly.

"If you lift lightly, you can lift weights lightly. Xue Nianci slowly lifted the snowflake in her hand, "The wooden sword is light, the iron sword is heavy, when the wooden sword in their hearts has the weight of an iron sword, their swordsmanship will become." When they can hold the iron sword in their hearts, they will be able to catch the heaviest sword in the world. ”

Xue Nianci put the snowflakes on her fingertips to her lips and blew them gently, and the snowflakes fluttered and flew to the ground, "At that time, the heaviest sword in the world was like a snowflake in their hands, as light as a feather." At that time, it will be difficult to make a sword without smoothness!"

Dongluo thoughtfully lifted the branch in his hand, light, still very light.

After lifting it several times in a row, the weight of the branch did not change in the slightest, whether it was in his hands or in his heart.

Dongluo had to give up.

Xue Nianci looked up at the height of the mountain and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, what should you do when you see this mountain god and this land?"

"I'm just an ordinary pilgrim who burns incense in the mountains, worships the Buddha in the temple, and asks the mountain god to bless me with some wealth. ”

Dongluo threw the branch in his hand to the big tree above Xue Nianci's head, knocked down the snowflakes that had been piled up on the branch for a long time, and smashed it down against Xue Nianci's head.

Xue Nianci skillfully dodged in a wheelchair, "I'm afraid that people won't accept your little incense." ”

Dongluo spread out his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not here to give them incense, I'm just passing by, love or not." If they don't want it, you're at the foot of the mountain

Isn't a stick of incense white?"

"Not in vain. Xue Nianci shook her head and said, "Scholars should respect the mountains and rivers, not the mountain gods and water gods." Whether I light this incense or not has little to do with them. ”

Dongluo said with some confusion: "What? is there a difference between the two?"

Xue Nianci snorted, "Mountains can hide qi, water can accept luck, and the mountains and rivers that scholars salute are mountains and rivers that hide qi and accept luck, not mountains and rivers with mountain gods and water gods." It is to pay tribute to the landscape, but it is actually to respect the heaven and the earth. In this world, many feng shui places are not mountains and rivers, but the mountains and rivers are so rich that I am afraid that some of the five mountains of the dynasty can not compare. ”

Dongluo was stunned for a moment, in his opinion, mountains are mountains, and water is water, so much attention is paid to.

From the time he was older, he hadn't even seen the land of a city or a county, let alone those Wuyue gods who only existed in the immortals.

When he was still in Weicheng as a winemaker, he didn't know that there was still a water monster mountain spirit in this world, and he would probably see the god of a mountain later, and he still had some expectations in his heart.

But when he thought about the bad things that might happen if they really met, he had a headache.

The Mangshan Mountain Range is a moat across Luoyang City and the Hetao Plain, if he doesn't go to the extreme north, he can't bypass the boundary of Mangshan, he really doesn't want to go from this Mangshan.

Dongluo asked again: "According to you, many places without the Landscape Divine Mansion have a rich mountain and water luck than the landscape and five mountains of a country, so why do you need the Landscape Divine Mansion!"

Xue Nianci chuckled and said: "The luck of mountains and rivers is not immutable, but constantly passing, and the so-called landscape god residence is just a title that the country asks for from heaven in order to stabilize the luck of mountains and rivers." With the stable luck of the Shanshui Shrine, the luck of the mountains and rivers will not only not pass, but will gather more and more. The Landscape Shrine will detain the passing fortune of the mountains and rivers in its own territory, and the people will be born. ”

Dongluo nodded.

I see.

The Landscape Shrine can stabilize the luck of the landscape in a place and make it no longer pass. It is more able to detain those overflowing mountains and rivers from heaven and earth, and then disperse them in their own jurisdiction, and the common people are grateful for the merits of the landscape god's residence, which invisibly provides them with incense and fire power, so that a virtuous circle is formed.

Xue Nianci's speed could have been faster, but in order not to hinder the two blacks in front of them from practicing swords, and in order to adapt to the speed of winter fall, they only walked in the six-legged form of a wheelchair.

Xue Nianci continued: "Although many slang words in the world are simple and straightforward to read, they hide many big truths, such as one side of the water and soil to nurture the other side, such as relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft the water, and such as not adapting to the water and soil. And so on, although it is a landscape on one side, it is actually the luck of one side. In the place where the mountain essence is rich, the mountain treasures are naturally abundant, and they can only rely on the mountains to eat the mountains. Where water transportation is deep, there must be a lot of aquatic products, of course, it depends on water to draft. Not used to the local environment

It is not the water and soil that are not satisfied, but the luck. ”

"The crystallization of the wisdom of these older generations after thousands of years of life and survival, and the things that have been handed down after thousands of years of time. It's definitely all exquisite. ”

Dongluo turned his head to look at Xue Nianci, "You can see these things from reading books?"

"Not exactly. ”

Xue Nianci pointed to her brain, "Books are dead, but people are alive." ”

Xue Nianci turned her head to look at Dongluo, and said with a smile: "And you seem to be ......"

Dongluo rolled his eyes, okay! What you mean by this is that you are a person who can read and think. I'm a person who can't read or think!

It's too much, it's tolerable or unbearable, I have to take one of them for reading and thinking! Everyone is a face-saving person, and it's a little too much for both to be occupied.

Xue Nianci seemed to be able to guess what Dongluo was thinking, so she shook her head and said: "If you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you don't learn, you will die." ”

Dongluo took a deep breath and stared at Xue Nianci viciously, "What are you?"

Xue Nianci thought about it with some confusion, and suddenly realized: "My learning and thinking must be connected with each other in order to be useful." ”

"The previous sentence. ”

"And you seem to be ......"

"What do I look like?"

Xue Nianci said a little unclearly: "And politeness is a bridge of communication between people!"

Dongluo almost couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Bridge, bridge your uncle.

Dongluo hurriedly quickened his pace, chased after Erhei and them, and then continued to chat with Xue Nianci, he had to be angry to death.

......

There are three mountain roads in Mangshan, all of which pass through Mangshan and lead directly to the Hetao Plain, and the South Mangshan Road and the North Mangshan Road are much wider and smoother than the Mangshan Middle Road. Compared to the other two mountain roads, the Mangshan Middle Road is the same road.

With the exception of some caravans, many people who traveled between Luoyang and the Hetao Plain mostly preferred to take the Mangshan Middle Road. Many literati and artists who are fond of mountains and rivers are even more fond of this mountain road.

Because the middle road of Mangshan leads directly to the top of Mangshan Mountain, there is no Mangshan Land Temple and Mangshan Mountain Shrine along the way...... These are the cultural landscapes that best represent the customs and customs of a place. There are also many natural landscapes that you will never get tired of seeing.

Many wonderful pen Danqing hands, literati and scholars have left many things here that have shocked the literary world.

The more people go up the mountain in winter, there are many stone carvings on the rocks along the way that hang high in extremely eye-catching places.

Dongluo and his party are like a group of sons and brothers who came out to play in the snow in Luoyang City, walking and stopping, and before they got to a stone carving, they had to stop and watch for a while, and comment for a while.

Some of the comments are words, some are content, and some are simply thinking that carving the stone is not good. There is also the feeling that it is not worth it to carry such a beautiful stone with words that are not written and do not have much meaning.

For example, the four words 'angry Xiaohan', the rhyme is there, and the posture is also there, and the kind of Top Gun and heroic spirit that swallows mountains and rivers have been written

Spirit, but the stone that carries these four words is not good, in a group of rocks, there are several stone pillars that are higher than it beside him, making the whole stone carved in the momentum of the momentum.

Looking at it from afar, there is no sense of 'angry man', but there is a little bit of a feeling of chickens and cranes.

Dongluo couldn't help but sigh, it's really blind to such a good word!

Xue Nianci also thought so.

Further on, there is another 'majestic and big' stone carving, this time the stone is very well chosen, there are some stones all around, only such a huge one, very suitable for the occasion. But even this word has to be bad, and it's not even decent.

Dongluo sighed again: "It's really blind to such a big stone." ”

Next, Dongluo commented on several stone carvings such as "ascending high and looking far", "to Kunyuan", "there is a waterfall and moss on the fragrant light", "Yunshui knotting" and so on. Each one has its advantages and disadvantages.

Dongluo's most admired is a stone carving of 'the depths of the white clouds', the words are a little worse in Dongluo's eyes, and the visibility is still very strong. The person who wrote these four words must have been a master calligrapher in the eyes of the world.

This stone is carved on a mountain cliff, the stone carving stretches out of the mountain cliff a lot, straight into the sea of clouds, looms in the tumbling sea of clouds, there is really a sense of hidden in the depths of the white clouds, very suitable for the scene.

Even Xue Nianci, who has belittled more praise along the way, is not stingy with words, and there are many beautiful words.

What words are like playing in the clouds, and what is ethereal like a lonely hong, and the pen is like a cloud of smoke, and what else needs to be in the clouds, which is already in the depths of the clouds.

Dongluo and his party moved forward slowly, and some tourists were seen on the middle road of Mangshan one after another.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Extinction" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~