The peaks of Jicui Mountain are strangely beautiful, the heavy rocks are stacked, the forests are Xiaoxiao, and the sky is hidden. Mo Fei and the fat man have been temporarily living in the guest rooms of the Sanqing Palace these days.

Everyone originally came here to enjoy the flowers and play the scenery, the location of the Sanqing Palace is better, and it is the most strange and colorful scenery of Jicui Mountain, the "Cloud and Fog Sea" scenic spot, which has always been famous for the light of the sea of clouds.

So everyone is happy. Wandering in this strange scenery every day, it seems that the whole soul has been baptized and purified by the mountains.

Especially the fat man's parents, who have lived in Tianshui City for most of their lives, are facing high-rise buildings and busy traffic every day.

After retirement, after being idle at home and having nothing to do, I have a little love and yearning for this natural landscape. This time I came to this Jicui Mountain to play, and lived in a quiet and elegant Taoist temple, which naturally gave rise to a bit of pleasure that was difficult to experience in the past.

Look at the sunrise of the sea of clouds, listen to the singing of birds, the hanging spring waterfall in the mountains, the flying waterfalls, the green forests and green bamboos, the clear glory and handsomeness, I only feel open-minded, indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

The fat parents were in a happy mood and felt that their bodies were much more flexible. I climb up and down the mountains every day and don't feel tired. The fat man is a lot lazy, and spends all day in the small courtyard where the guest room is located, drinking tea, eating snacks, and playing games with the tablet, but he is also having fun.

The fruit purchased by Sanqing Palace tastes good, but it makes the fat man have a great appetite, although the diet is light, but the fat man's weight has not lost weight, but has increased a few catties. Seeing the fat man's mother shaking her head, this fat son is a foodie, and he can't change this problem anywhere.

Xu Xinyou, the old viewer of Sanqing Palace. After a few days of diligent conditioning, my body is much better. Every day, I work hard in the Heart Pavilion. His strength was restored.

Xu Xinyou is already 146 years old, as a veteran foundation building monk in the Xuanmen Immortal Dao. Its own foundation is naturally very solid, although in the past three years due to the suppression of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the Dao foundation has been damaged, and the power has been lost, but the foundation is still there, and the dantian qi sea and the meridians around the body have not been greatly damaged.

The happiest is Zhou Chongxuan. The master and apprentice have a very strong relationship. For Xu Xinyou's body. Zhou Chongxuan did not delay the medical consultation, and took great pains, but this time he finally had a result, and the excitement in his heart could be seen.

In the early morning of this day, Mo Fei was drinking tea under the shade of flowers in the courtyard, the fat man was sitting at the stone table with headphones, holding the tablet to watch a movie, and the three little ones were fluttering butterflies among the flowers, and everyone had their own fun.

At this time. A little Taoist priest in Tsing Yi walked from afar, walked through the greenery, came to the courtyard where the guest room was located, and saw that everyone was in the courtyard. After a careful inspection, he came to the front of Mo Fei and gave a salute. Only then did he say: "Master Mo, my old master is invited." ”

"Old Viewer? I don't know what to call me? Murphy asked.

"I don't know. I just sent fresh fruit to the patriarch, and the patriarch asked me to come here and invite you to come over. ”

Xiaodao Tong replied respectfully.

"Oh. I see, I haven't been to your old master's Yangxin Pavilion yet, and you lead the way, so I'll go. ”

The little Taoist priest respectfully led the way in front, and Mo Fei slowly followed behind.

"Brother, brother, let's go too." When the three little ones saw Mo Fei following the little boy towards the courtyard, they shouted crisply and hurriedly ran over.

The fat man watched the movie, he was watching happily, and was shocked by the three little guys who screamed suddenly, and just about to reproach them for a few words, the three little guys had already rushed out of the yard with a hula, and Qingliu Bitao dragged Mo Fei by one arm, and Danzhu, who had always been shy, also followed.

Seeing this, the fat man shook his head helplessly, didn't care about these people anymore, put on headphones, and continued to watch with great interest, and soon immersed himself in the world created by the movie.

Seeing that a few little guys were about to follow, Mo Fei smiled and said: "I'm going to see Xu Zhenren, the old master of Sanqing Palace, won't you feel bored if you follow, otherwise you can go and play at will?" ”

"Senior brother, you really underestimate us, when real people were there in the past, there were guests, and Aoyagi and I were responsible for entertaining them."

Bi Tao heard Mo Fei's words, but she wrinkled her upturned little nose and said dissatisfied.

Mo Fei smiled slightly, then said no more, took the three little guys, followed the little Taoist boy in front, passed through a dense green shade, passed through the guest hall in the backyard, and passed through the main hall of the Sanqing Palace - the Sanqing Palace, turning around, only then stopped in front of a small courtyard surrounded by a clear stream.

This Yangxin Pavilion is located in the middle of nowhere, and few people usually pass through this place, but the scenery is extremely quiet. Several streams and waterfalls cascade down from the peaks and mountains, hiding this elegant courtyard. If you don't look closely, it's hard to find that there is a hole behind the flowing spring and waterfall.

Such a landscape reminds me of the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave where the Monkey King Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace in Journey to the West, lives. Nature's creation is truly magical. Murphy couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Xiao Daotong went in first to report, and soon came out, bowed down and said, "The master is waiting inside, please let you in by yourself." I still have to go to the front hall on an errand, and I will retire first. ”

After that, he gave a salute and hurried along the same road.

Mo Fei took a closer look at the mountains here, but it is a treasure land of feng shui, looking at the trend of the mountains, it is a place to hide the spirit, that is, the aura in the air is much richer in other places.

After pulling the Aoyagi people and stepping into the small courtyard, it was different from what they saw outside. The inside is quiet and elegant, there are many attic terraces, strange flowers and flowers, beautiful trees and ancient trees, it is even more overwhelming. And the forest follows the mountain, the height is staggered, the winding path is secluded, and there is no cave.

Mo Fei secretly praised in his heart, in the end, it is a thousand-year-old inheritance, with a profound heritage, and it is different from the side.

I was sighing in my heart, but I heard a loud and clear voice coming from the thick shade in front of me: "Brother Mo, I have only cared about recuperating my body in the past few days, but I have neglected you, don't be surprised." ”

The words did not stop, but when I saw a figure flashing in the shade of the flowers, a white-haired old Taoist appeared, it was Xu Xinyou, Xu Zhenren, the old master of the Sanqing Palace who I had seen before.

There is also an old man dressed in secular clothes next to him, with an elegant appearance and a childish face, but he is the old man who played the piano that Mo Fei saw in the bamboo forest a few days ago.

The old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou is very different from a few days ago, and he no longer has the turmeric complexion he saw before, his face is ruddy, there is a faint flash of treasure light, and his eyes open and close, as if there is a flash of fine light. I haven't seen it for a few days, and I have already recovered the demeanor of building a foundation. (To be continued......)