Chapter 12: The Mountain Pass Encounter
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Chapter 12: The Yamaguchi Encounter
"Thousands of mountains are stacked with green, thousands of Dan cliffs, engraved with the name of eternal history. The nine songs of the great river, the thunder of the waves, the pride of the heroes through the ages. The sunset is shining today, the breeze is cool, and Bodhi means that a few people can understand. ”
In early autumn, the mountains are dotted with layers of red leaves, and the mountain flowers are looming. A river water rushes down from the mountain stream, the snow waves touch the sky, and the sound of the waves is like a thousand thunders. The sunset reflects the red sunset all over the sky, and under the reflection of Danxia, the cliffs on both sides of the bank rise, and there is faintly like blue blood and danqing between the twists and turns.
A country road winds around the mountain, with cliffs on one side and a deep stream on the other. All the drivers talk about the change of road color on the famous Bailongjiang eighteen plates. In particular, when the top section is reached, a road is built along the ridge, and there are cliffs on both sides, which is called the carp's back. Feed a pass that is connected to the steep bend of the slope, people call the ghost to see sorrow, the cliff at the top of the cliff is bald, a huge stubborn stone volleys out of the air, the abyss of ten thousand zhang in all directions, it is the famous "Wangxiang platform".
All drivers are not a last resort and would rather take an 80-kilometer detour than take this road. It is not necessary to pass through this, all trembling, going out late and resting early, walking slowly all the way, going to burn incense, and going down the mountain to worship the Buddha.
But at this moment, he is on this ghostly lookout. A man in a green shirt stood on the boulder of the cliff side lookout platform, with the sonorous chanting of a proud air erupted, the hunting mountain wind swept the slender figure of the black windbreaker but revealed a long melancholy.
"It's a good 'white jade step', and the artistic conception is much better than our teacher's 'fortune operator'." A childish voice suddenly sounded behind him, interrupting the poetic mood of a tall middle-aged man in a crisp suit.
The middle-aged man was shocked, and with his own perception of cultivation, there was someone beside him who didn't know anything about it, and hurriedly turned around to look. About a meter away from him, a little boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain was grinning and picking up a stone from the ground, waving his hand and throwing it towards the mountain stream.
With a wave of the child's hand, the middle-aged man heard the whining of the wind in his arm. Looking at the walnut-sized stone again, it brought a strong roar, and flew towards the mountain stream with a snort, and flew far away and fell into the center of the river. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he carefully looked at the children around him. I saw that the child was about thirteen or fourteen years old, lean and slightly thin, but about 1.6 meters tall, and his well-proportioned and tall figure was very different from the short and short figure common in the local area. A pair of big black eyes look particularly spiritual, and the funny thing is that a pair of broom eyebrows are short and black lying on the eyebrow arch, and from a distance, the crescent moon is beautiful and cute when connected with the eyebrow arch, but it is particularly cartoonish and ridiculous when you look closely at it closely.
Especially the serious appearance of a child and an adult is even more unbearable. But the middle-aged man couldn't laugh, after some investigation, the child in front of him didn't have any breath that could be perceived except for the shape and shadow, flesh and blood, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, it was like no one existed at all. However, the child in front of him was innocent and innocent, and could not arouse the slightest hostility from anyone.
The middle-aged man deliberately straightened his face and said viciously: "The tone is not small, you dare to comment on the word card?" ”
The child clapped his hands and dusted off the sand from the stones he had just thrown. Jiang Xin, who poked his head down the cliff and saw the stones falling, did not answer, but shook his head and said to himself: "It's a pity." ”
"Kid! What do you say? The middle-aged man said angrily.
"Hello! Uncle! Only then did the child turn around and greet the middle-aged man politely, while caressing his chest with his right hand very naturally, and then slid down gracefully to the right back of his body, bowing his head slightly. The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly flashed.
"First of all, please call me by name. Please don't call me a child. My name is Yu Zexuan. Secondly, please ask the uncle's surname, how to call him up and down. ”
The child's tone is extremely incommensurate with his age and is not at all this place, and the temperament of the child in the mountains is completely different from that of the child, all of which are beyond the expectations of middle-aged people. Especially the seemingly simple chest stroking ceremony just now, in the eyes of ordinary people, is just a natural action of dusting off the sand on your hands after throwing stones, but it has another meaning in the eyes of middle-aged people.
"Hello! Yu Zexuan. First of all, my name is Li Zhiqi. The middle-aged man imitated the child's tone and said teasingly:
"Secondly, you shouldn't call me 'up and down'. I don't know how to do it, don't comment on ancient words. As he spoke, he naturally raised his right hand slightly and made the same movement as the child had just done.
I saw the child's big eyes flickering, smiling slightly, standing on the edge of the cliff with the middle-aged man with his hands on his back.
"Hello! It's an honor to meet you! Just now you used the last sentence in the white jade step 'Bodhi meaning, a few people can understand it.' A sentence boils down as an artistic conception. Make the Zen in the word fully revealed. For example, those who have been practicing Zen Buddhism for a long time will never be able to conclude with righteous wisdom and righteous wisdom in such a passionate chanting of mountains and rivers. So it should be nice to call you 'up and down'. ”
The child stopped at this point, but tilted his head slightly to the right. I can hear the pine waves in the mountain wind, and the thunder of the mountain streams. The two stood silently for a long time.
After all, the child's heart is good, and after a long time, he said: "I'm not as good as you in silent kung fu." "I saw a smile," but Mr. Su Dongpo, the first singer of the white jade steps, intended to persuade people to go to the Buddha and cross people's suffering, so he sang twists and turns, expressing the 18 kinds of suffering in the world and the boundless sea of suffering. Not only does it need to be neat and tidy, but there is also an afterglow in the frustration. It is also necessary to have three layers of artistic conception, which are pushed higher layer by layer, marking the clear mind, enlightenment and wisdom are connected with Buddha nature. As a result, no one has been able to continue for more than 900 years. ”
Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, he continued: "When ordinary people see this flowing clouds and waterfalls, they all take advantage of the scenery to sigh that life is short and fate is impermanent. Sigh the heroes of the ages, the princes of thousands of households, just like this mountain mist, gone with the wind. But Mr. intends to use mountains and rivers as ink and earth as paper to write heroic chapters and keep the reputation of heroes forever. With the sound of the long wind and angry waves, the deeds of heroes and martyrs will be passed on forever. Sweep away the gloom. That's why I can't help but praise you. I hope you forgive me for being reckless and rude. ”
At this time, the middle-aged man's face was as pale as a stubborn stone, but his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a little sparkle in his eyes. Suddenly, the middle-aged man turned to the child and said, "May I ask Yu Zexuan, is the house nearby?" I am hungry. Can you disturb a meal at home? ”
Yu Zexuan said: "Although I haven't given my parents yet, I am hospitable in the mountain village. Mr. Li does not dislike it. Please come with me. As he spoke, he pointed along the road behind him with his hand, "Turn around the mountain pass in front of you and you can see our village." As he spoke, he opened his legs and jumped up and led the middle-aged man to the mountain pass.
If a third person had been present and had heard the conversation between the two men just now, he would have been amazed at the way they had spoken and the way they had spoken each other. What age is it, how can you use literary language to talk? It can't be that the ancients have traveled through, right?
The road in the mountainous area is very rugged, often sharp turns less than 70 degrees, the cliffs are not far away, turn the sharp bend in front, you can see a small courtyard in the middle of the mountain not far away, surrounded by the green mountain peach, walnut trees and tung oil dense woods. It is located in a remote mountainous area, and since ancient times, it has been "a mountain family, a water family", and there is a mountain and a household away from each other, and there is at least half an hour of mountain road to and fro.
Leaving the improvised highway and walking on the path trampled by people and animals, there are several twists and turns. to the edge of a stone wall. The child turned around and waved to the middle-aged man and said, "Slow down, this road is not easy." Turn the stone wall and you're there. Saying that, he slowed down and wanted to wait for the middle-aged man. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man seemed to be walking slowly, but his body was fluttering, and he was 5 or 6 steps ahead of the child in a flash. Turning to look at the child with wide-eyed eyes in shock, he smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I can still walk this mountain road." ”
"Huh?" The child wondered: "What? How did you get ahead of me? ”
"Haha!" The middle-aged man saw the boy who was surprised and became old and showed his true feelings as a child, and finally laughed comfortably, "You are also surprised?" Ha ha! Lead the way! As he spoke, he was still fluttering, and he turned over the edge of the wall in a flash. When the boy saw this, he hurriedly ran and followed.
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