The small courtyard in the afternoon is quiet again. The crane Danzhu has been lying prone under the bamboo, the gray-green slender crane beak poked in the snow-white wings, a leisurely demeanor, but it is very consistent with the atmosphere of this small world, constituting a picture full of poetry and painting "bamboo shadow sleeping crane picture".

Qingliu and Bi Tao cleaned up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the stone table, and then raised their heads and asked, "Senior brother, are you really curious about the Gu Immortal Cave Mansion that Danzhu said?" Otherwise, let's go and explore, and maybe we'll get some chance. ”

Mo Fei smiled: "I know that the two of you must have this idea, but there is curiosity, this is the place where the Yuqing sage clone in our Taoist Sanqing Patriarch should be transformed to preach the scriptures, but anyone in my generation, there is no one who does not yearn for it, and of course I am no exception." But whether we can get into it or not is still in doubt. If my prediction is correct, this Fang Cave Heaven must be the sixth Cave Heaven of the Ten Great Cave Heavens of Shenzhou - the Heaven of Shangqing Yuping.

The teacher once said that Taoism has ten caves and heavens, Wangwu Mountain has a clear and void sky, Weiyu Mountain has a void and bright sky, Xicheng Mountain Taixuan total true sky, Xixuan Mountain three Xuan Ji Zhen sky, Qingcheng Mountain Baoxian Nine Chambers of the sky, Chicheng Mountain Qing Yuping sky, Luofu Mountain Zhuming Yaozhen sky, Qiqu Mountain Jintan Huayang sky, Linwu Mountain Zuoshen Void Sky, including Cangshan Chengde hidden Xuan Tian.

These ten cave heavens are different from the other 36 small cave heavens and 72 blessed lands, but they are the mysterious spiritual places generated by heaven and earth, and each has its own mysteries.

In ancient times, there were true immortals in the upper realm, and there were countless immortal officials, and later in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, all the immortals were dustless, and returned to the holy realm of the Nine Heavens of Da Luo Sanqing, and the ten caves became ownerless things, just waiting for fate.

Those who can get in. All of them are people with deep Taoist affiliation, but they have nothing to do with their own cultivation and qualifications. Otherwise, why do you think Danju was able to enter?

A thousand years ago, I also climbed Mt. Chicheng to look for it, but I returned in vain. After listening to the teacher's words, I understood the reason. ”

Takeshita's immortal crane Danzhu, hearing that Mo Feiyan was able to enter this Yujing Cave Heaven only because of good luck, let out a dissatisfied clear sound, shook the snow-white feathers, and looked arrogant.

Bi Tao stepped forward, pulled the wings of the Immortal Crane Danzhu, pulled it from under the bamboo, and said, "We are studying the exploration of Yujing Cave with Senior Brother. You also have to do your part, and you can't be lazy. ”

Crane Danzhu couldn't do it, so he had to stand up, and with Bi Tao to the stone table, the three of them and a crane discussed this matter.

In the small courtyard, there were bursts of whispering from time to time, mixed with a few crane chirping. Accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, they were carried by the breeze blowing from the back mountain to the quiet streets and drifted far away.

A few admiring guests are passing by this elegant courtyard surrounded by green flowers, from the mountain breeze blowing in their faces. I faintly heard the crisp and tender childish words, heard the gentle man's voice as clear as a sweet spring, and heard the crane song of Qingyue

But listen carefully. But nothing could be heard, only the rustling of the leaves and the loud cries of the mountain birds hidden in the leaves.

An old man with a full head of gorgeous hair couldn't help but murmur softly:

"The thatched eaves are long and clean without moss. Flowers and trees are planted by hand.

Luo Tang is childish and sneering, and the green mountains are often accompanied by the sound of cranes. ”

Groan. chuckled: "I don't want to, there is no charm here, but I don't know what kind of elegant people live here, don't bother rashly, acquaintance is better than not acquaintance, leaving a little suspense is more interesting"

After that, he laughed, leaned on the crutches in his hand, and walked towards the car parked at the entrance of the village. Only the two young men and women behind them looked at each other, glanced at each other, and hurriedly chased after each other.

These people are also the beneficiaries of the "Gujing Village" series of drugs. The elderly man and his two grandsons and granddaughters learned about this place from the TV program and came happily. But when I saw that the mountains and rivers here were surrounded by clean and pleasant, I gave birth to a little love.

The old man walked to the entrance of the village, and was just about to open the car door, when he faintly saw that under the thick old locust tree, a group of elderly people were watching something.

One of them looks extraordinary, although he is old, but he has the momentum of a superior person, and said: "I just said that Xiaomo's calligraphy is quite skilled, and when I see it today, it is not bad, it has everyone's demeanor, and it is really a hero from a young man." ”

"Is it, this kid still has this ability? The ink boy is the ink boy, but no matter how good he is, he is also from our Gujing Village. A loud, middle-spirited voice sounded in a group of old men, you don't need to look at it, you all know that it must be the old man Wang Sanpao.

Several others also nodded in admiration.

Hearing the calligraphy, the old man stopped pulling the car door, but walked straight under the old locust tree. But in the crowd, a middle-aged man was holding a pair of calligraphy in his hand, and several white-haired old men were stopping to watch.

The old man approached and said with a smile: "A few old brothers, but are you appreciating Mobao?" ”

As soon as Old Man Zhou turned around, he saw that it was a strange old man with an elegant bearing, and he knew that he had come to visit Gujing Village, and said with a smile: "Isn't it exactly, a junior in the village wrote a few words, and a few of us old guys think it's not bad." ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture of please, so that the old man could take a closer look. The old man took out his reading glasses from his chest pocket, put them on, and looked at them carefully.

Originally thought that it was just a young man who liked calligraphy to write a few strokes at will, but this look is the impulse to make people applaud, the old man held this word and was a little in love, and praised again and again in his mouth: "Good words, good words, has obtained the essence of Liu Gongquan, it is really into the wood, and it has the beauty of natural elegance, and it has everyone's bearing." But I don't know who wrote it? ”

"But it's Xiaomo at the foot of the mountain." Zhou Lao introduced it on the side.

"At the foot of the mountain? But that small courtyard full of flowers and trees? The old man asked.

"Isn't it, otherwise who would have made such an elegant place." Zhao Wuye said with a smile on the side.

"Sure enough, I said who has such an elegant bearing, who can create a beautiful and beautiful landscape artistic conception in the living room. Sure enough, there is a Jasic in the forest. ”

"Grandpa, why don't you go and meet that strange man?" The young man on the side had just arrived, and when he heard that his grandfather, who rarely praised people in his usual days, had such admiration for a stranger whom he had not yet met, he was also a little curious in his heart, so he asked.

"Didn't I already say it, acquaintance is better than unknown, I love him for his elegant style and talent, but he doesn't necessarily want to see this person, the so-called bosom friend is exactly like this."

As he spoke, he turned around and hugged his fists at Old Zhou, Zhao Wuye and other old men: "The word has been rewarded, and the old man will leave here, and in the future, I will come here to disturb you brothers in my spare time." ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the car parked on the side. Between the actions, there is a faction of elegance.

Old Man Zhou exclaimed: "It's really a strange person, but it is quite similar to Xiaomo." ”

Not to mention this small episode that happened in Gujing Village, but to say that in Mo Fei's small courtyard, everyone is studying the matter of going to Tiantai Mountain to explore Yujing Cave Heaven.

An ancient immortal blessed land like this naturally has a huge attraction for an immortal person like Mo Fei. What's more, this is still the place where the Taoist ancestors preached, leaving the Taoist spirit that remained when he preached the scriptures. A glimpse of the whole leopard may be able to learn about some of the immortal inheritance in ancient times.

Thinking of this, Mo Fei made up his mind, since the opportunity was here, it was naturally impossible to miss the opportunity. Cultivating the Tao is to grasp the opportunity and take it step by step, but the opportunity is also very important for the people in the immortal path.

Village Chief Li also acted quickly, and quickly put out the plaque. When the plaque with Nanmu as the material and black lacquer as the base, carved with the four strong characters of "Returning to the Garden and Pastoral Residence", was hung in front of the hostel, Gujing Village was jubilant again.

The "Homecoming Pastoral Residence" hostel opened, opening with laughter and the sound of thunderbolts. Zhao Wuye waited for the elderly people, and also made a special trip to the Dragon God Temple, paid tribute to the statue of the Dragon King, and burned incense, in order to get the Dragon King to bless the village with a safe and smooth lì.

At this time, the Dragon God Shrine is naturally extremely sacred in the minds of the people of Gujing Village. At the moment of crisis in the village, the dragon king repeatedly appeared, and everyone felt it. Therefore, the devotion of faith in my heart is unexpected.

When the people in the village offered incense and prayed to the dragon god, Mo Fei clearly sensed it.

Since the last time Mo Fei told everyone about the impending crisis in Gujing Village in the name of the Dragon King, he has faintly made a trace of contact with the gods in this temple.

At this time, Mo Fei was in his yard, watching the two little guys play with Danzhu, but suddenly the power of faith came from afar and merged into the sea of his soul

Mo Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was not the Dragon King, how could he identify himself. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to "Li Xiaoyao 2013" and "00wei" for their tips, and thanks to "My Yi" for the monthly pass