Chapter 17 Touring the Mountains

Listening to Lin Wenfeng's words, the Tang family's father and son responded: "Yes, yes, yes, this is all fate." ”

Lin Wenfeng gave them face they had to carry it, who let him have indescribable ability, the best way for this kind of person is to make friends, even if they can't make friends, they can't be offended, after all, the ability is too incredible.

Ordinary people will have this kind of thought, often the first thought is not a question of whether to offend or not, but how to know how to win over, from which to get what they want.

This is the thinking that people generally have to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Tang Zhongqiang looked at the new appearance of this Wenfeng View inside and out and said, "Daoist Lin, your Wenfeng View is really a big change!"

Hearing his words, Lin Wenfeng smiled: "What's the big change, it's just that the old one was replaced with a new one and repaired it, and it was still stained with Mr. Tang's light." ”

Old Man Tang was curious: "Oh! There is such a thing, what's going on?"

Tang Zhongqiang also looked at Lin Wenfeng in confusion, looking at the two of them who seemed to have forgotten the bank card, so he said: "You forgot, the bank card that Mr. Tang gave to the poor road." ”

After hearing this, Tang Zhongqiang immediately waved his hand: "Where is my light, it is all the credit of the Taoist himself, and it is the Taoist who saved his father." ”

"That's right, Lin Daochang, that's all because you saved the life of the old man. Old Man Tang also explained.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, the more we talk about it, the more it feels like we've made some kind of transaction. Lin Wenfeng said.

The father and son of the Tang family also nodded when they heard this, and agreed not to talk about these issues again, feeling like they wanted to clear up the relationship.

The three of them sat on chairs drinking tea and chatting, Tang Lao and Tang Zhongqiang also talked about some interesting things that happened, and the three of them laughed from time to time, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

After sitting for a while and drinking tea, Lin Wenfeng said: "Old man Tang, Mr. Tang didn't take a good turn around our Fangcun Mountain last time, and let the poor road lead you around today, maybe it is not as good as the famous mountains and rivers you visit, but it still has a different taste." ”

After hearing this, Old Man Tang smiled and said: "Then our father and son are respectful, it is better to obey their fate, go, and travel to this square inch mountain with the Tao." ”

After speaking, he got up and came out of the Taoist temple with Lin Wenfeng and walked into the dense jungle.

They don't go to tourism or anything, but most of the places have been developed by the local government and tourism bureaus, and there is no danger in the slightest, of course, nothing is absolute, but compared to Fangcun Mountain, a place where there are no traces of human beings at all, it can't be compared.

Here you have zero contact with nature, and the mountains and rivers here, not a single grass or tree have been affected by humans.

Donald walked in this nature, breathing air without any pollution, his mind became broader, and his body seemed to be lighter;

Tang Zhongqiang also felt that his mood had become happy, this was not the pleasure of getting something from the outside in, but the pleasure from the inside out, there was no mountain of documents to sign here, and there was no non-stop phone ringing, the whole person relaxed all of a sudden, and it was rare for him to be so relaxed.

Lin Wenfeng felt these subtle changes in the two of them and smiled slightly.

When they came to the cliff at the top of the mountain, they looked at the endless mountains hidden in the mist, the birds flying by from time to time, and the chirping of animals echoing in the valley, as if they were in a fairyland;

Looking at Lin Wenfeng standing next to him, standing with his hands in his hands and looking ahead, his robe swayed with the breeze, combined with the surrounding environment, it was full of infinite emotion.

No, the old man Tang Weiguo looked at the scenery in front of him at this time and sighed:

How about Dai Zongfu, Qi Lu Qingwei is gone.

Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk.

Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Driven by the next meaning, Mr. Tang Weiguo recited Du Fu's "Wangyue", and his energetic voice echoed in this valley for a long time.

In the applause of Lin Wenfeng and Tang Zhongqiang, Old Man Tang came back to his senses.

Let the Taoist chief smile. Tang Weiguo bowed to Lin Wenfeng.

Lin Wenfeng smiled and waved his hand to Tang Laodao: "No, Poor Dao can understand the old man's mood, every time he sees such a scene, Poor Dao will also emit such a sigh like the old man." ”

Donald felt very comfortable communicating with Lin Wenfeng, there was no generation gap, it was more like being with an old friend.

Tang Zhongqiang also echoed at this time: "Yes, seeing such a scene, how many people will not sigh in their hearts." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Lin Wenfeng: "Dao Chief, I'm a little curious, with Dao Chief, why are you willing to stay in the deep mountains and not go down the mountain, if you go down the mountain, you can get more things, so you won't be so poor now;

Look at the masters down the hill or something. ”

"Go, go, can those chickens and dogs and thieves under the mountain be compared to Lin Dao, a group of people who are greedy for pleasure still have a little bit of monks. Old Man Tang listened to his son's words and said angrily.

Lin Wenfeng waved his hand to let Old Man Tang dissipate his anger: "It's okay, this question can answer you, it's nothing, what you said is nothing more than money and prestige, but the poor way is first and foremost a monk;

No matter how much money there is, it's useless to the poor Dao, it's just three meals a day every day, as for the prestige, what I want is the prestige of Taoism, the prestige of my Wenfeng view, and the prestige of the poor Tao is just to help me increase the prestige of the Wenfeng view. ”

Tang Zhongqiang nodded and understood what Lin Wenfeng was thinking, and he also attached more importance to making friends with Lin Wenfeng. Tang Lao admires Lin Wenfeng more and more, in this society where interests are paramount, it is not easy for Lin Wenfeng to maintain his heart at such a young age.

The three of them all smiled and looked at the beautiful scenery of the mountains, and experienced the worship of nature in their hearts.

After a while, the three of them continued to walk forward, and came to the place where Lin Dalu brought him at that time, the rushing stream, the dense jungle, and the roar of wild animals, and people had a chilling feeling.

But when they looked at Lin Wenfeng beside them, their feeling quietly disappeared.

Lin Wenfeng said to the Tang family father and son: "Do you feel thirsty, come and try this spring water in the mountains, this is pure natural and pollution-free, I don't think you can drink such spring water in the city." ”

Listening to his words, the Tang family father and son felt that Lin Wenfeng was joking, the water was raw, and if it could not be drunk directly, there might be problems, let alone drinking it directly in the stream.

But just when they thought Lin Wenfeng was joking, Lin Wenfeng squatted down, picked up the stream with both hands and sent it to his mouth.

Since the Dao Chiefs were not afraid, what were they afraid of, they squatted down like Lin Wenfeng and drank the stream water of this square inch mountain.