After waiting for a while, I waited for a table, and in a corner Uncle Wei and I sat down, and soon the waiter handed over a menu.

There were pictures of various dishes on the menu, and I flipped through them, and my saliva flowed instantly, and I wanted to try every dish.

"If you don't enter Sichuan, you won't get out of Shu, Sichuan is really a good place. Uncle Wei suddenly sighed, reached out and snatched the recipe in my hand.

"A return to the pot meat, mapo tofu, bean crucian carp, and another cold skin. Uncle Wei came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't read the recipe at all.

"Spicy chicken, add a spicy chicken. I hurriedly said to the waiter.

"Yes, a spicy chicken. The waiter scribbled a few strokes on the menu, then turned around and left.

"Bring me two beers. I shouted after the waiter's back.

Soon the wine and food were on the table, and I grabbed my chopsticks and picked up a piece of back to the pot and threw it into my mouth!

"It's delicious!" The pepper-flavored slices of meat suddenly whet people's appetite.

The restaurant is full of people, it has not yet reached the fifteenth day of the first month, the New Year is not over, the atmosphere of the New Year is still very warm, the ears hear the noisy Sichuan dialect, every table is full of smiling faces, and the cold of the winter night seems to be diluted by this enthusiasm......

"Master, what kind of person is my master?" I asked casually as I drank my wine.

"Love to drink, gluttonous, at that time, the three of us couldn't eat enough all day, your master would go to the mountains to catch some game and come back, your master's cooking skills are very good, especially a dish called flower chicken, it is a must......" Uncle Wei's mind was opened by me, and he said slowly with a smile.

Uncle Wei rarely gave me anything about the master, and at first I knew it was from Feng Henian's mouth, and I could see that the master had a deep affection for the master.

"It's been forty years, and every time I think about it, it's like your master is still there......"

I have been listening quietly, and the image of the master in Uncle Wei's words has become clear little by little.

"We'll be there tomorrow, and Master will be very happy to know you're back. I laughed.

Uncle Wei nodded, but did not speak, I don't know why I always feel that Uncle Wei is preoccupied, from the beginning of the journey of the sacrifice, Uncle Wei's words have become less, and the smile on his face has become less.

I had a great meal, and after eating, Uncle Wei and I went back to the hotel, and we didn't say anything all night, and we set off again the next morning.

Jiuding Mountain, located in the territory of Deyang City, Shifang City, Shigu Township, Nanxin Town, Mao County, bordering Mianzhu Qingping, is the middle of the Longmen Mountains of the Minshan Mountain System, 120 kilometers away from Chengdu, the main peak of Jiuding Mountain and nine peaks are located in the territory of Hongbai Town, Shifang City, because the nine peaks are connected, so it is named Jiuding Mountain.

When we arrived at Yingou Village, Shigu Township, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, Sichuan was mountainous, and I understood it.

"It's finally here!" I sighed as I got out of the car, stretching my arms and legs.

"It's good now, we used to have to walk for two days at a time. Uncle Wei said.

Our car was parked in a vacant lot at the entrance of the village, Yingou Village is the village where Uncle Wei once lived, the cemetery of the master is on the hill behind the village, and the old house where Uncle Wei and the others used to live is also on the mountain.

"Master, there don't seem to be many people in the village?" I looked around, and it was clear that it was a very small village, with some old houses scattered at the foot of the mountain.

"When we were in the village, there were no more than 100 people, and now there are even less. Uncle Wei sighed.

Uncle Wei stood in place and looked at the village blankly, with a thoughtful expression on his face, I didn't dare to disturb, just waited quietly, and after a while, Uncle Wei turned around.

"Let's go. ”

"Not going in?" I asked.

"If you don't enter, the people you used to be are almost gone. Uncle Wei shook his head.

Along a path up the mountain, Uncle Wei took me up the hill on foot, through a bamboo forest in the middle of the mountain, and there were three tiled houses in front of me, the finished glyph distribution of the three houses, in the middle is the yard, surrounded by green bamboo, and there is a stream winding not far from the house......

"It's a nice environment!" I complimented.

Uncle Wei ignored me and stepped into the middle room.

Facing is a Eight Immortals Terrace, there is an old portrait hanging on the wall, like an ancient person standing with his back and hands, the Eight Immortals and the portrait are full of dust, the furnishings in the house are very simple, the tables, chairs and benches are still there, the room is divided into two halls inside and outside, and only a wooden bed is left in the inner hall.

"This room was lived in by your master back then. Uncle Wei suddenly opened his mouth: "The room on the left is the room, and the room on the right is where I live with your two uncles." ”

Uncle Wei's tone seemed a little gloomy, and his expression also revealed the emotion of memory, I understand Uncle Wei's reaction very well, the so-called young and old man who left home, Uncle Wei is seeing things and thinking about people......

After lingering in the room for a while, Uncle Wei led me to his bedroom, where there were indeed three beds, but one of the bed boards had collapsed.

"Pack up, we're going to stay here for a few days. Uncle Wei said.

"Ahh......h

When I was cleaning, I was choked by the thick dust and coughed constantly, Uncle Wei found some rags, and then brought water, and the two of them were busy for a long time and finally cleaned up this bedroom.

"How can you sleep without a bed?" I frowned.

"There is straw in the back of the house, you carry two piles and spread them on the bed, and we will make another fire at night. Uncle Wei waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

At first, I didn't understand what Uncle Wei meant, but after I laid out the straw and lit the fire, I understood, and Uncle Wei sat directly on the straw.

"Just sleep. ”

I smiled bitterly, I had also tried meditating all night, and it was indeed enough rest for us cultivators, but it was uncomfortable.

I didn't dare to object to Uncle Wei's arrangement, so I could only accept my fate, and I sat cross-legged with Uncle Wei that night, and when I opened my eyes in the morning, Uncle Wei was gone.

"Uncle Wei. I got out of bed and pushed the door open.

"Wow!" It was already white outside, and it actually snowed last night!

"Let you meditate, not sleep!" Uncle Wei was standing outside the door, and I heard him snort when I went out.

I rubbed my head and smiled.

After a day of driving, I was sleepy, and I couldn't help but take a nap in the middle of the night after meditating last night, and I didn't even notice that it was snowing.

"What a lot of snow!" I exclaimed, I hadn't seen snow in years, I held out my hand, and a few goose feather-like snowflakes landed on the palm of my hand, and the lines were clearly visible.

The mountains in the distance are covered with a layer of white, and the surrounding bamboo forests are also covered with snow, and some slightly thinner bamboo branches are bent over by the snow, which makes it a beautiful winter scenery as far as the eye can see......