The old man surnamed Mei blew the green tea leaves floating in the cup, and said with a smile:

"The water is clear and clear, and the clouds are green and the brook is shaded.

Sit and listen to the chirping of the cicadas, and clear the outside of the dust.

Freedom from the shackles of vulgar truths, and the heart of the Tao is long and wide. When one person sits alone, and when several people make tea and talk about mysteries, it is really the joy of life.

I am subject to my own qualifications, and I have no chance of immortal path. When I was young, every time I thought about it, I would sigh. As I grew older, I wandered in the strange mountains and beautiful waters, and carefully observed the beauty of the hidden natural vitality in the lonely place.

Only when there is no obstacle in the human heart can the heavens be clear and produce the insight and wisdom of the unity of all things. Just like the Zen Buddhist saying 'the Buddha plucks the flowers, the leaves smile', it is a general truth. ”

The mountain breeze blows, the green bamboo in the bamboo forest swayes, and the sound of rustling rises and falls, like ocean waves.

The gentle and jade-like voice of the old man surnamed Mei, in the sound of the forest wind and bamboo, conveys a kind of gentle and agile rhyme. The few people sitting at the stone table unconsciously produced a natural and leisurely artistic conception of "walking to the poor place of water and sitting and watching the clouds rise".

Mo Fei heard this and said with a smile: "Mei Lao is a high theory, searching for images, the heart is in the realm, God will be in things, and he will get it because of his heart." It is rare to find that little bit of hidden Taoist rhyme in the clear light of the mountains and rivers, and to view the heart and the subtlety of the Tao contract. This is already the state of mind of the ancient hermits. ”

"Mo Daoyou has a good reputation, the little old man has just been in the mountains and forests for a long time, and he has a little insight in his heart, and he listens to you, but some of the classes have made an axe."

"You old thing, you can't get rid of your sour vinegar. Brother Mo and I listened to you well, that is good, don't talk about me, just with Mo Fei's cultivation as his knowledge, and his understanding of the mysteries of the Great Dao, who else in the world can surpass him, he thinks so, what kind of energy are you still modest. ”

Before the words were finished, the old Taoist priest himself laughed, and the hearty long laughter echoed in the crisp sound of the bamboo forest.

Mo Fei listened to what the old Taoist priest said interestingly, and glanced at Mei Lao, and they both chuckled.

Bi Tao, who was eating fruit on the side and whispering to Qingliu and Danzhu, heard the laughter of the three people, and with a puzzled face, she pulled Mo Fei's sleeve: "Senior brother, what are you laughing at?" ”

Mo Fei touched her little head and said with a smile: "Brother Xu Dao said something interesting, so he laughed." ”

"Oh." Bi Tao responded, glanced at the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou and Mei Lao suspiciously, and got together with Aoyagi Danzhu, the three little guys were head to head, and they didn't know what Lu Dao was studying, and they looked interested.

The old Taoist priest looked at it carefully, and then asked: "Brother Mo, are these junior disciples of yours the two immortals of Taoliu under the seat of Dao Yin's predecessors?" ”

But the old Taoist priest remembered Mo Fei's identity, and saw a few little boys named Senior Brother Mo Fei, so he naturally had doubts about the life experiences of the three of them. That's why I asked.

A thousand years ago, Tiantai Mountain Daoyin Zhenren was very famous. Don't say that it is within the Xuanmen, even the ordinary people in the world have heard of it.

There is also a clear record on the codex of the patriarchs of the Sanqing Palace, saying that it is the power of the immortal road, gathering is formed, scattering is becoming qi, and where it goes, the true god sees the form and achieves the yang god. There are two boys under its seat, one is a thousand-year-old willow shape, and the other is a peach for thousands of years, all of which have unpredictable mysteries.

This time, I heard that these little boys called Mo Fei a senior brother, and his name was quite suitable for the image of peach willow, so I was confused.

Mo Fei heard this, but he didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "What Brother Dao said is true, these junior brothers of mine are the boys under my master's seat, and Qingliu and Bitao are the two immortals called Taoliu in the Xuanmen."

A thousand years ago, after my teacher ascended, my Tiantai Mountain Yuxiao Guan escaped from the world, opened the magic circle, and isolated from the outside world, and my disciples hid in the view for thousands of years. It wasn't until I knew that I had dreamed of the world and returned from the calamity, and I began to re-emerge from the rooftop. ”

"It turns out that there are such secrets, but the poor Tao has gained a lot today, and I have to hear the mystery that the Taoists have not solved for thousands of years.

Brother Mo Dao may not know that thousands of years ago, the Daoyin real person and the ten friends of the immortal Tiantai soared, and the Yuxiao view escaped from the world, and many Xuanmen Daoists went to Yuxiao Peak to check, but there was no progress.

As a result, the whereabouts of the Yuxiao View have become a major 'unsolved case' of my Taoism. Listening to Brother Mo's explanation today, I understand the beginning and the end, and there is also a saying in the thousand-year-old unsolved case in Xuanmen. ”

"I didn't think there would be such a follow-up, but I didn't know. At that time, the teacher soared, and everyone in the view was in a state of six gods and no masters, but he ignored many things, and it was really my fault that I didn't think about it, but I caused so much trouble to my fellow Daoists in the Xuanmen. ”

The old Taoist priest waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Mo is too worried, in fact, it is not a trouble, Yuxiao Guan is also a matter of his own family, and he has not notified the palaces, it is nothing, and at that time, there were still true immortal ancestors in each faction, but they also deduced one or two." Yes, it will be gone after the last end.

Brother Mo Dao is gone, although the Yuxiao Temple has not appeared for thousands of years, the Yuxiao Peak of Tiantai Mountain has never been moved in by monks later, which is the reason for this, the codex of the ancestors of each family has said that the disciples are not allowed to preach on the Tiantai. ”

The three of them sat around the stone table, drinking tea and talking.

The quaint pavilion, the white-haired old man, the Xuanmen Yushi, the handsome young man, plus the three pink carved dolls laughing and playing on the side, this extremely distinct combination, but perfectly integrated with the surrounding strange mountains and rivers, as if they were originally part of this natural landscape, indispensable.

The golden sunlight shines through the dense green shade, casting a little bit of light on the ground, making the place even more quiet and empty.

The mountain wind gusts, the green clouds on the cui mountain are like the sea, looking from afar, as if the waves rise and fall one after another. In the small pavilion, the clear or warm words drifted out of the pavilion with the wind, and gradually dispersed in a diluted ethereal. (To be continued......)