The path stood in the middle of the yard, and a pair of sleepy eyes stained with looked me up and down several times. Only then did he turn his head and shout behind him: "Master! Master! Your little uncle is here. ”

After roaring, the little roadman stretched his waist on the spot, yawned, turned around and took two empty wooden barrels and a flat pole, put it on his shoulders, swayed, and hummed a little song in his mouth: "The second snow of 201X is earlier than in previous years......"

Witness everything in front of you.

I'm starting to wonder about the nature of this bootcamp......

Is this a shelter for vagrants, or a Taoist training camp?

At this time, I walked with Lao Fan to the Taoist temple.

I turned my head and asked Lao Fan'er, "Are you here to practice with me?" ”

Lao Fan'er: "I'm one of your instructors, of course I have to be here with you." ”

I was shocked: "One of the instructors, the second ......"

Lao Fan'er raised his hand: "Second, it's here." ”

As soon as I looked up, the small door of the Taoist temple opened, and out of it came a black, thin, black, old Taoist with two mouse's whiskers and a yellow face.

As soon as I saw this person, I suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in my heart, and I saw that this person in front of me was not a real human being, but a painting, a fog, a ghost with no roots and weak hair.

I said, weird!

I put aside our own god-looking technique and looked at it repeatedly.

Outcome......

He certainly wasn't a goblin!

The result is that the old Taoist priest in front of him is a person who is really in line with the Tao, and his every move, word and deed is integrated with the surrounding mountains, rocks, green pines, and woods.

You see that he is weak and fluttering, just because he has completely cut off the word 'self' in his heart.

No, the false self that is born in itself has only one true self in the body, a clear mind of the Taoist who knows everything.

There are two very striking characteristics in this person.

One is that you don't easily feel him, and the other is that he behaves very informally.

When I went out, I yawned, stretched my waist, twisted my neck, stared at me.

At first glance, the action is extremely indecent.

But this natural casualness and bold energy are really not easy to cultivate.

As early as the period when the immortal Taoism of the Wei and Jin dynasties was prevalent, some people saw the appearance of a true Taoist priest and wanted to learn it when they looked back. But if you can't learn hard, what should I do? Knock the medicine!

Five stone scattered!

It's also called cold food!

Knock! People are spirited, and they are bold.

As a result, the heroic style of the Wei and Jin dynasties, which has been praised for thousands of years, was born.

The old Taoist priest glanced at me directly, and suddenly puffed up: "Ouch! I said what Uncle Xiao looks like, it turns out that he looks like a dog! Come on, sit inside, sit ...... inside"

When I heard it, I couldn't cry or laugh in my heart, I'll go, like a dog? Praise people, is there such a boast?

Barking......

Just talking about dogs, there is really a fiercer one in the Taoist temple.

Chihuahua!

That's right! This is a Chihuahua, a Chihuahua with pure blood, fierce temperament, and a rage value that chases the Tibetan mastiff.

Lao Dao bent down and picked up the Chihuahua: "Good, don't bite, it's all your own family." ”

As he spoke, he entered the Taoist temple.

Looking up, the shrine in front of the case was dedicated to the Sanqing ancestor who had lost his paint, and several incense burners in front of him were inserted with three burning incense sticks.

Looking around, although it is clean, it is simple, poor, dilapidated, and old!

Lao Dao didn't let me kowtow to Master Sanqing Ancestor or anything, hugged the Chihuahua to lead the way, penetrated into the ear room, went around to the backyard, and entered a side room.

The room is not large, with a bookshelf on one side and a bookcase on the other.

The tables and cabinets are all very old, and the surface is shiny and shiny with the unique luster of antiquities.

I sat down with Lao Fan'er.

Lao Dao put the Chihuahua on the ground, turned around, and bent down to pick up a black-painted kettle on top of a lit charcoal stove.

The pot, because of the age, smoked colorlessly, the whole body is almost black.

Lao Dao held the kettle in one hand and took out three large bowls in the cabinet next to him in the other.

Put the bowl in front of us, and then took out a bamboo tube, poured out some tea foam in it, put it in three bowls, and then carried the pot from high to down.

It's all right!

The fragrance of tea is overflowing!

The aroma is good, I haven't drunk it, I don't know what kind of tea.

Whatever, just drink.

I took a sip of tea and clenched my fist at Lao Dao: "This ...... Uh, senior, I don't know, what is the origin of Uncle Xiao'er's name? ”

Lao Dao took the bowl, carefully tasted the tea, and said, "Tsk! Well, my master's master, some time ago, I asked someone to bring a letter, saying that my little uncle was coming to clean up for some time. I saw you today, and sure enough, tsk, little uncle, it's good. ”

Lao Fan'er spoke at this time: "The Taoist chief's surname is Feng, and the boy entered the Tao when he left home. In his early years, he practiced secular ways, carried a cloth bag, and begged for food all over the country for 20 years. Let's just say that in all of China, there is no place he hasn't been. ”

Feng Daochang: "It's just a begging for food, where did those fancy intestines come from, come, drink tea, drink tea." ”

Daochang Feng didn't take it seriously.

But there was a strong sense of respect in my heart.

Beggar! It can be said that it is not difficult for people who are lazy and lazy to eat, and who are lazy and hardworking. 、

But for a cultivator, let him give up the pure and inactive, high mountain and misty spiritual life. Carry a cloth bag, go to beg along the street, live a life of one meal, no meal, and suffer a life of sarcasm, hunger and ridicule.

This!

It's not an ordinary person's behavior!

I have heard my family master and Taoist master say that a true cultivator must enter the world, and if he does not enter the world, he will never be able to cultivate and achieve fruition if he does not enter the world and live in the world for a period of time.

Thinking of this, I also understand who his master's master is that Feng Daochang said.

It's just that people don't want to say it, and it's inconvenient for me to point it out, so I took a big bowl and served tea.

Tea is over.

Feng Daochang got up and led me and Lao Fan'er to find two clean huts in the backyard wing, and hugged two beds of bedding donated by the villagers at the foot of the mountain.

After making the bed, Lao Fan'er asked Daochang Feng for two sets of cotton robes, and I changed them with him in the room. Afterwards, Lao Fan'er asked me to go to the neighborhood by myself first, and I could take time to help the small road servant 'Tian Xiaodao' do the work.

After the order, Lao Fan'er and Feng Daochang closed the door, and the two discussed something while drinking tea.

I'm eavesdropping on two sentences......

It's like I'm arranging my workouts.

I turned out of the backyard and came to the front yard, where I saw Tian Xiaodao, carrying a bucket and pouring water into a tank.

As I went over to help, I asked him where he was from and how he had come to learn the Tao.

Tian Xiaodao told me that he was from Shanxi. I didn't graduate from junior high school, I didn't want to go to school, I was idle at home for three months, and I read six or seven novels about cultivating immortals, and my heart was full of enthusiasm. Then, I took 500 yuan and told my family to go out to work, but I went directly to Sichuan to cultivate immortals.

I listened to this and hurriedly asked, "Ouch, it's amazing to cultivate immortals, what stage have you cultivated now?" to no Jindan. ”

Tian Xiaodao snorted coldly after hearing this: "Tell you, I won't hide it from you, at most another month, I will leave here." ”

"Why?" I don't understand.

Tian Xiaodao was indignant: "I said it, and I'm not afraid of you telling others." Hum! Just the old Feng head in this house, he can't do it at all, he can't do anything. ”

I said, "Why can't anything?" ”

Tian Xiaodao put down the bucket and said, "Say it, I came to apprentice, you didn't say that you officially accepted me as an apprentice, only let me work here, I admit it." But you've got to teach me something! On this day, in addition to letting me look at the mountains and the mountains, I also look at the water...... Stream. You say, I look at the mountains and the water, what am I doing here? Yes? Where can't I see it? Besides, the mountains, the water, what is there to see. Cut! ”

Speaking of this, Tian Xiaodao shook his head and said: "It's not bad that the old Feng Tou'er is not bad, I was hungry at the beginning, and I had a fever, and I fell in the village, and the people in the village asked him to come down and wake me up." Otherwise, I wouldn't be here to serve him. Oh yes......"

Tian Xiaodao's eyes rolled and said, "I heard that there is a true sword immortal in the town!" Sword Immortal! Accepting apprentices, an apprentice only pays 5,000 tuition, and in three months, he can practice sword qi! I thought about it, when my body is almost healthy this month, I will go down the mountain to work first and earn some tuition, and when it is over, I will go to practice sword immortal with that person! ”

I looked at Tian Xiaodao's serious face.

I know very well that his brain, with wisdom and wisdom, has nothing to do with a dime.

His mind was filled with the word 'foolishness'!

In addition, his time in this small Taoist temple may be the most fortunate and blessed period of his life.

Ay......

What can I say but sigh for him in my heart?

Let's get to work.

Chopping wood, washing rice, making a fire, cooking, boiling green leaves.

Tian Xiaodao is very happy to have me here, because I am here, he is idle, and he can have a lot of time to tease the dog, and read the D-printed Xiuxian novels he brought in his bag to relieve his boredom.

At noon, we had a simple meal.

Lao Fan'er and Feng Daochang called me with a big bag on their backs, and said with a smile: "Go, follow me up the mountain." ”

I washed the dishes, snatched the big bag on Daochang Feng's back, followed behind the two seniors, and went straight to the main peak of Yuntai Mountain.

To the top of the mountain.

Raise your eyes and look.

I immediately understood why Lao Fan'er was brought to Yuntai Mountain.

Standing here, you can see that there are eight hills of different sizes around the main peak.

These hills are arranged together to form a wonderful natural Bagua pattern.

Looking at Yuntai Mountain itself, the curve is elegant, the head is big and the tail is small, and the shape is very consistent with the Taiji fish.

This is a large Yuntai mountain area.

Isn't it just a wonderful natural dojo?

When Lao Fan'er saw me looking at the direction of the mountain in a daze, he smiled and said, "How is it?" I see? ”

I nodded, "Understood." ”

"Understood, fine, now, sit here and start watching."

Old Fan Er pointed to a small stone pier not far away.

"See what?"

"Look here." Lao Fan'er pointed to a pine tree two meters away from the stone pier.

"What do you think?"

"Count the pine needles! Look with your heart, count with your eyes! ”

In a natural ashram, look at the pine trees with your heart and count the pine needles with your eyes......

This was the first lesson I received when I went up the mountain.