Chapter 15 The movement and stillness are appropriate, and the village chief comes to ask for words
The ancient immortal cave mansion that Danzhu broke into is located on Chicheng Mountain, and it is the place where the ancient Yuan Shi Tianzun descended to preach, if it is expected to be good, it must be the "Cave of Shangyu Qingping" among the ten major caves of Taoism, also known as Chicheng Cave and Yujing Cave.
In his previous life, Mo Fei entered the Tiantai Yuxiao Temple with his teacher Sima Chengzhen to learn Taoism, and he is quite familiar with various anecdotes and fairy legends of Taoism.
Sima admits that he is a pedantic celestial, and all kinds of allusions are easy to come by, and his preaching on weekdays is also based on scriptures. What's more, for Mo Fei, this Tiantai Mountain is like his own back garden, which true immortals live in seclusion here, but it is clear.
Xianjia Cave Mansion, there is only this Yujing Cave. In his previous life, he had been to Akagi Mountain in the southwest of Tiantai to look for it, but it ended in vain.
When the teacher Daoyin Zhenren heard this, he laughed out loud, and pointed with his hand: "Idiot, idiot, this Yujing Cave is a blessed land of immortal mountains that appeared after the opening of the world. If there is fate, even ordinary people can also enter. If you can't find it, you can't find it, and you can see fate at every time. Most of us cultivators have heard of it, but we don't have the opportunity to enter it. ”
After knowing this truth, Mo Fei no longer bothered about this matter, and cultivated in Yuxiao with peace of mind.
Today, I heard the words of the fairy crane Danzhu, but it reminded Mo Fei of the past, and at this time, when he looked at this divine bird, he couldn't help but show a different color, could it be that this is the fate of what the teacher said. This crane was ignorant and inadvertently broke into such a blessed land, and it was really blessed. Quite a fairy root.
Murphy was here silently thinking about the past. On the other side, Aoyagi, Peach. Except for Danzhu, the three guys got together. The chatter was non-stop, mixed with a soft crane moan or two from time to time. It was originally a safe and quiet small courtyard, but it suddenly became lively. Originally, Mo Fei and Zhou Lao boiled water and tea in the courtyard to form a leisurely rhyme, but it was shattered by this noise.
If you move properly, it is not the truth. Lao Jun said in the "Changqing Jing Jingjing" that "the sky is clear and turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is quiet", the Tao has clear, turbidity, movement, and static, the source of turbidity for the clear, and the foundation for the movement of the still. Clarity and stillness are the root of this movement and turbidity. One piece and one relaxation, the way of civil and military affairs.
Mo Fei watched Qingliu, Bi Tao and Immortal Crane Danzhu frolicking, and couldn't help but feel a little stupid when he carefully tasted the true meaning contained in the Sutra.
Sure enough, in secular life, although there are many disturbances, there is a true meaning everywhere, as long as you understand it carefully, you will always have something.
This comprehension of the principle of movement and stillness. Mo Fei felt a sense of sudden enlightenment in his heart, and the path of cultivation was full of fog, but it seemed to be suddenly blown away by the breeze, revealing the path ahead. This is the heart like a white cloud. It means flowing water, the clouds are scattered and the moon is in the sky, and the pearl of water is dry.
A small courtyard in a mountain village surrounded by greenery. The group of fragrant and beautiful people, the fine afternoon sunlight jumps on the bluestone slab in the courtyard. Under the grape trellises, the small red clay stove is still placed on the stone table. The fire has been extinguished, the tea has been warmed, and only the fragrance of tea remains.
A handsome young man sat quietly on the side, smiling at the two pink-carved children under the shadow of the bamboo. A huge crane stood lazily aside, whispering from time to time, as if responding to the childish words of two children.
This situation and this scene seem to be like in a painting, drunk with the people in the painting, and also drunk with the people who appreciate the painting
Village Chief Li stood outside the door of the small courtyard of Mo Fei's house, and was about to push the door in, but through the gap between the flowers and leaves of the yellow thorn rose fence wall, he saw such a scene full of charm and charm, and his outstretched hand unconsciously retracted.
This kind of tranquil, warm, and very poetic scene makes Village Chief Li feel like he is in a dream, for fear that he will destroy this rare beauty if he is not careful.
Mo Fei's heart moved, but it was his spiritual sense that sensed Village Chief Li outside the door, and when he saw that Village Chief Li wanted to push the door in, but he retracted his hand, he also understood a little in his heart.
Then he stood up, walked to the door, opened the courtyard door, and chuckled: "Uncle Li, since you are here, why are you standing outside, others see it, and they think that I don't want you to enter the door?" ”
The more he got along with the villagers, Mo Fei also completely integrated into this big family, and often made harmless jokes with everyone.
Seeing that he had been discovered by Mo Fei, Village Chief Li was no longer hypocritical, and said with a smile: "I wanted to come in, but I saw these two little guys getting along with this big bird so harmoniously, and I felt that it was a pity to break this harmonious picture." ”
After that, he scratched his head, and his red face showed a little embarrassment: "Look at me, getting along with a knowledgeable person like you, but I have also become so knowledgeable, if others know that I am such a big old man, I actually say such a thing, I don't know how to laugh at me." ”
After that, I laughed, and for a while, what charm and what embarrassment became fragmented in this hearty laughter.
Danzhu, the crane who was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, was suddenly startled by this laughter, let out a clear long roar, turned his head to look, and saw that it was Village Chief Li who was talking to Mo Fei, so he put away his wings, closed his eyes again, and poked his crane beak into the snow-white wings, looking lazy and sleepy.
When Village Chief Li saw it, he was surprised: "Xiaomo, this crane bird is really human, I really don't know how it was raised." ”
After that, I couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, they are literate people, and even the pets around them are different, unlike us rough people, who also raise some cats and dogs." ”
Bi Tao on the side said crisply: "Uncle Village, Danzhu is not my brother's pet, it is my friend and partner." As he spoke, he stared at Village Chief Li with a pair of big round eyes, and his serious appearance made people laugh.
"Okay, okay, Uncle Village is wrong, it's a friend, it's a partner, it's not a pet." Village Chief Li was soft-hearted by Bi Tao's small appearance, and his rough big hands touched Bi Tao's little head, and comforted him with a smile.
"Hmph, that's pretty much it." Bi Tao cocked her nose and ran to the side, whispering to Aoyagi, not knowing what she was talking about quietly.
Mo Fei let Village Chief Li sit down at the stone table. In the teapot, the tea is still warm, which is suitable for drinking at this time. He poured a cup of tea for Village Chief Li, and then asked, "Uncle Li, what are you looking for me, I know that you have been busy during this time, if you have nothing to do, you will definitely not come to my small courtyard." ”
After taking a sip of tea, Village Chief Li said comfortably: "Xiaomo, I really envy you, leisurely, this day is really like a fairy." This tea is really thirst-quenching, originally these days for the hotel, busy and bothering, but now it is a lot more refreshed. As he spoke, he poured himself another glass.
"I didn't have anything else to do here, I just wanted you to write a few words." Village Chief Li slowly spit out these words.
"Writing?" Murphy's face was full of doubt. (To be continued......)