Wang Feipeng was full of wine and dragged on at the end, firstly, to avoid interfering with everyone's breathing of fresh air, and secondly, to prevent his friends from falling behind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The young people were occasionally unhappy, but soon they lingered, and the group was bouncing, laughing and playing, and laughter spread all over the mountains and forests, walking along the winding mountain road, with pine trees on both sides, mixed with some locust trees, elm trees, and bare yellow wattles, and the leaves were all over the ground, and a gust of wind was flying all over the sky.

Although it was winter, the afternoon was sunny and sunny, and I didn't feel cold at all. Everyone was full of interest, watching the scenery while idle, and some skimmed off a long stick and held it in their hands and hummed hehe; Some picked up a large stone and threw it into the distance, pricking up their ears to listen to the sound of rolling; Some picked up slingshots and aimed at the birds not far away, but before they could launch the birds, they were startled by the group; Some hum small songs, but the five tones are incomplete, and it is difficult to listen to the southern and northern tones.

Suddenly there was a clear singing voice in front of him, like a lark in the forest, covering all the disturbances, and everyone looked at it carefully! The big mask is gone, the coat is tied around the waist, a small wooden stick is dancing in his hand, and when he turns around, the two naughty big eyes are dripping, and the song is crisp and melodious, ethereal and tactful, filling the entire mountain forest:

The sun winks at me, the birds sing to me, I'm a hard-working, non-clingy leprechaun...

Don't ask me where I'm from, don't ask me where I'm going, I'm going to pick the most beautiful flowers and dedicate them to my little princess...

The king called me to patrol the mountains, I turned the world around, beat my drums, beat my gongs, and life was full of rhythm...

The king asked me to come to patrol the mountains, catch a monk to make dinner, the water of this mountain stream, incomparably sweet, do not envy the mandarin ducks and immortals...

Singing, like a murmuring stream, washes the hearts of everyone; Singing, like a ray of bright sunshine, illuminates the hearts of everyone. Whether you can sing or not, everyone hums together:

The sun winks at me, the birds sing to me, and I'm a hard-working, unclingy leprechaun.

Don't ask me where I'm from, don't ask me where I'm going, I'm going to pluck the most beautiful flowers and present them to my little princess.

The king called me to patrol the mountains, I turned the world around, beat my drums, beat my gongs, and life was full of rhythm.

The king asked me to come to patrol the mountains, catch a monk to make dinner, the water of this mountain stream, incomparably sweet, do not envy the mandarin ducks and immortals...

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep. The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, and the pond shadow is empty. Wan Lai is silent, but Yu Zhong chime. After a while, everyone came to the Lotus Temple, the stream was gurgling, the bamboo forest was everywhere, the bamboo leaves were yellow, it was deep and secluded, and the sound of the wooden fish was occasionally heard.

There are few monks in the temple, and a group of energetic and energetic young people pour in, and the purity and tranquility no longer exist, and the monks are not annoyed, guiding them to play in the temple.

Wang Feipeng asked Qing Qingsong Master Tomb and went to the bamboo forest in the backyard alone, the hut where Master Qingsong practiced was still the same, but the ancestors had passed away. The grave was very simple, with a pile of earth and a tombstone, and nothing else. Wang Feipeng respectfully kowtowed and worshipped, and felt sad in his heart: a generation of masters, driving cranes to the west, the treasure of the country, no one will be passed on, grief and sorrow...

Lotus Temple was pounded by a group of young people to jump chickens and dogs, half a day before someone proposed to go down the mountain, it stands to reason should be returned from the original road, but a few naughty boys, dead or alive to go down from another rugged path, the road that has been walked is not willing to retake, and finally unanimously asked for a reroute. Wang Feipeng looked at Qingqing with an excited face worriedly, "The two children are less than ten years old, and I'm afraid it's not safe to walk on that rugged mountain road." ”

Qingqing comforted with confidence: "We have a few big laborers, if we can't carry them down the mountain, you see that a few of them have excess energy, lest the world be chaotic, just let them suffer a little, don't you still have you?" You're not going to tell me I want to go alone, are you? ”

Wang Feipeng smiled bitterly: "Then what can I do, can you let me slip away with my big labor?" ”

Qingqing poked the ground with the wooden stick in his hand and said firmly: "Of course, if you want to slip away, you will break your dog's leg first; Besides, the scenery is more beautiful where no one has ever walked! ”

Wang Feipeng said: "Why don't you catch a monk for dinner? ”

"I'll catch you for dinner tonight! After all this time, why does you still smell so strong about alcohol? Qingqing fanned the air in front of her nose with her hand and rolled her eyes.

"You pour a pound of wine and put it on your body to try it, and it will still taste the next day!" Wang Feipeng had no choice but to spread his hands.

"You'd better break off, let's go open the way!" After speaking, he shook his braids and jumped away.

In recent years, the urbanization process has accelerated, the rural population has plummeted, and many people have switched to burning liquefied gas. Now the grass and trees on the mountain have not been cut down for many years, the shrubs are overgrown with weeds, the leaves are piled up and rotten, and the mountain paths are covered with a variety of plants, which is rugged and difficult to walk.

The more difficult the road became, the more rugged it became, and the more difficult the challenge became, the more emotional and high-spirited this head became. The older 10 people were divided into two groups, 5 people at a time in a cone, skimming the small trees and branches that blocked the way, and took turns to clear the way, Qingqing led a few dolls to follow behind their butts, chirping, and directing the two teams of people to advance alternately. The trail was a little shorter than the main road, but it was steeper, and it was a trail with no big trees or no way to go.

Wang Feipeng hung behind the large army and glanced around, this is a habit for many years, since he was a child, he often went up the mountain with his grandfather to collect medicines, and knew no less than dozens of herbs, many plants were bare in winter, there were not many green leaves that could be seen, and the herbs were the most difficult to identify, and the main ones were rhizomes. Wang Feipeng soon found that there are a lot of kudzu roots in this place, it is easy to identify, the kudzu vine is from a mother Teng outward emitting roots, the roots are growing along the ground, it is not too difficult to find, generally from the vine on the ground to find the vine, until the mother rattan node is found, the larger the mother rattan node, the larger the kudzu below. Wang Feipeng found a big kudzu tree, the soil is very loose, pick it up with a stick, dig out a few super wild kudzu, five or six together are more than 20 catties, there are vines connected together, it is very convenient to carry in your hands.

There are many wild vines on the mountain, there are no leaves in winter, and the variety identification must look for vines to check the roots. After a while, he walked to the middle of the road, the path was winding, rugged and difficult, overgrown with weeds, some were taller than people, Wang Feipeng saw a small vine in the crack of the stone on the left, and pulled it with his hand at will, the vine was stretched straight, and the position of the root was immediately exposed, and he gently picked it with a stick, revealing the black-brown roots, Wang Feipeng's eyes lit up, and he held the stick with both hands to dig the soil, and after a while, more was exposed, the roots were thick and oval, as if it was a wild Polygonum multiflori!

He Shou Wu can calm the nerves, nourish blood, activate the nerves, detoxify, eliminate carbuncles, and is a common precious Chinese medicinal material. What is sold on the market is artificially cultivated, like this wild very rare, with He Shou Wu soaking wine can nourish the essence and blood, black hair, strengthen the muscles and bones, tonify the liver and kidneys, very suitable for the grandfather and grandfather to drink, Wang Feipeng immediately became excited, carefully peeled off the soil around the roots, expanded the range, digging root herbs should not break the rhizome, so as not to flow out of the medicinal juice, affecting the efficacy.

The people in front of them are still taking turns to open the road, although the road is halfway over, everyone has been tired, looking for a flat hillside, everyone is lying in the grass together, looking at the white clouds and blue sky, the mood is suddenly very comfortable. Qian Youtu didn't see Wang Feipeng, and asked Qingqing, "Where did your brother Feipeng go?" We are tired and tired in front of us, but he, a great laborer, is wandering in the back? ”

"The smell of alcohol on his body is too strong, I asked him to break off, so as not to leave anyone behind, I don't know why he went, he shouldn't be taken away by wild beasts, right?" Qingqing was also a little confused.

"We've been resting for a while, he should have arrived, why hasn't he seen anyone yet?" Sun Wuchen asked casually while lying on the grass.

"Don't worry, so many of us could be missing, but he won't! When he catches up, let him open the way in front and contribute. Qingqing's mind flashed the scene of the first time she saw Wang Feipeng and demonstrated in the courtyard: a little on her toes, borrowing strength from the courtyard wall, the figure swept to the courtyard wall at a height of a zhang, and then turned over and returned to the courtyard, the kind of relaxation was like an idle cloud walking.

Qian Youtu smiled evilly: "I'm worried that he will be caught by the little goblin in the mountain for dinner, maybe he will become the king of the mountain, and we will come back in the future, he is collecting the toll here..."

When everyone joked about Wang Feipeng, this kid had already dug a big pit with a radius of one meter, and most of the roots of He Shou Wu had been exposed, this was a wild He Shou Wu It was already very clear, it was estimated that there were seven or eight catties, and the age was at least a few hundred years! Thinking that his grandfather would definitely smile when he saw this wild Polygonum multiflori, Wang Feipeng showed a happy smile on his face, and the movements in his hands increased, the more difficult it was to dig the lower he went, and the sticks had been broken several times, Wang Feipeng found a long sharp stone, luck with his arms, and dug down.