In the early morning, Gujing Village is quiet and peaceful, and under the shroud of fog, it looks even more dreamlike.

Distant mountains, dense forests, cottages, and a small temple with golden glazed tiles exposed at the foot of the mountain, looming in the mist, gives birth to a bit of sloppy and harmonious artistic conception in the quiet.

At the foot of the mountain, a middle-aged woman with an elegant temperament walked slowly, and whispered in her mouth:

"There is no vulgar rhyme, and sex loves hills and mountains.

fell into the dust net by mistake and went for thirty years

The elm willow shades the back eaves, and the peach and plum Luo Hall are in front of the hall.

Warm and distant village, smoke in the ruins.

The dog barks in the deep alley, and the rooster cries on the top of the mulberry tree.

There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is spare time in the empty room.

After being in the cage for a long time, you can return to nature. ”

But it is Professor Wen Zhizhen, who temporarily lives in Chunxiu's house. After using the Gujing Village series of medicines, Professor Wen was effectively treated for cancer, and he came up with the idea of coming here to have a look.

As soon as I arrived, I was fascinated by this beautiful and quiet mountain village. At this time, standing at the foot of Daqing Mountain, looking at Gujing Village under the mist, the smoke rising from the cooking, surrounded by green trees, and the birds and birds contending, the mood was also happy, and I suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

Occasionally, when I look back, I see the green mountains towering and towering, the trees are lush, and the heart and the mountains meet leisurely, and I seem to be one with the green mountains. The pine waves on the mountain, the birds chirping, the instantaneous induction of this state of mind, and the pleasure that leads to infinity, are difficult to put into words, and it is difficult to appreciate from the pile of old papers in the past.

If only I could come here from time to time, Professor Wen said softly. As a doctoral supervisor of ancient literature at Tianshui University, Professor Wen also has the unique nobility of literati and his love for natural landscapes.

Literati are often Leshan and love water, and Professor Wen is naturally no exception. Although she studied Tang and Song literature, Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty was her favorite poet.

This time in Gujing Village, she had a more intuitive and profound feeling of the works of the famous Mr. Wuliu, so Professor Wen liked the tranquility and comfort here even more.

At the entrance of the village, in front of a car, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old was answering the phone: "What? Foreign businessmen have come, to discuss cooperation matters, okay, I will go back immediately, well, during my absence, I want Deputy Manager Hu Sheng to be sure to entertain foreign guests. Okay, I tried my best, up. ”

A very gorgeous woman next to her said very dissatisfiedly: "Brother, can I not go back first?" I love it, it's like a fairytale country. I think my mother will definitely like it here, her illness has just improved, when to take her out for a walk, this is the perfect place"

"Little sister, this business is very important, if we negotiate, our company will earn back hundreds of millions, don't you want that car?" The young man said with a slurp.

"Hey, okay, but it's a shame that I didn't get to know that quaint handsome guy named Murphy." The gorgeous woman was dissatisfied.

The young man chuckled and said, "Don't be upset, it's a long time coming, we'll come back in the future, I don't like to leave such a beautiful place." ”

With that, the two of them got into the car and slowly drove away from Gujing Village.

These days, the contact between Village Chief Li and these admiring guests can be regarded as understanding some of everyone's hearts. Gujing Village, with a series of special drugs, has become well-known, and with the hot sales of drugs, these influences will continue to expand. The beautiful natural environment of Gujing Village has also become a major attraction for everyone. A lot of people complain that everything is good here, but the accommodation is not very convenient.

In the past few days, Village Chief Li has been pondering this matter, and he feels that this is a business opportunity to make money, which not only solves the accommodation problem of guests, but also increases the income of villagers, which is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

No, after asking Murphy's opinion just now, that night, he summoned some of the leaders in the village to discuss the matter.

At the meeting, Village Chief Li told everyone his thoughts and emphasized: "Xiaomo also thinks this matter is feasible and thinks it is a good way to make money." If you have any ideas, you can speak freely. ”

Perhaps Mo Fei's prestige in Gujing Village was too high, and no one even raised doubts. Old Man Wang Sanpao stood up and said disapprovingly: "Mo boy said that it is feasible, you can just do it, do you still need to discuss this with us." ”

After speaking, he snorted and slowly paced home. Seeing this, the other old men also left on crutches.

Village Chief Li couldn't help but smile bitterly, seeing that Fifth Master Zhao hadn't gotten up yet. Hurriedly said with a smile on his face: "Fifth master, what do you think, you are always well-informed, give me an opinion?" ”

Zhao Wuye took the cigarette pouch pot that never left his hand, knocked the cigarette ash inside, and the old god said on the ground: "Xiao Li, you have asked Mo boy's opinion, and you came to ask us what these old guys are doing, do you think we are more knowledgeable than that kid?" We're old, but we don't have the spirit to be involved in these things. ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the village leisurely with a crutch.

Village Chief Li and the remaining heads in the village department glanced at each other, and they were all a little crying and laughing. Well, these old men have no opinions, let's study it, so let's do it.

Soon, word spread that a convenient inn was going to be built in the village. The villagers are happy to see this happen. In the past six months, Gujing Village has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the past. The mountains are greener, the water is greener, the environment is more beautiful, and the villagers' pockets are more bulging. This makes everyone very happy with the current state of life.

You must know that Gujing Village is located in a remote area, and the traffic has not been very convenient, so it can be said that it is in a semi-closed state, and it can develop into today's scale, which is something that I never dreamed of.

For the changes in Gujing Village, the surrounding villages and towns are obvious to all, and now when it comes to Gujing Village, which one is not a thumbs up and a face of envy. In the past, it has always been a difficult problem for young men in the village to marry their daughters-in-law, and no one is willing to marry their daughters to this mountain. Now it's just the opposite, the young man from Gujing Village has become fragrant. Many people sighed that this is really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, which can be described as feng shui in turn.

Village Chief Li is also resolute. No, soon a construction team was invited from the town, and the village suddenly became lively. The address of the guest house is chosen next to the village department, which is eye-catching and easy to find, and easy to manage. Digging the foundation, preparing materials, the construction site is busy.

Not to mention the vigorous guest house construction project in Gujing Village. However, it is said that after Mo Fei absorbed the white lotus incarnated by the power of his previous life in the ink lotus diagram, his own cultivation broke through to the realm of Yuanying. However, Mo Fei's comprehension and understanding of the rules of heaven and earth far exceeded his own cultivation.

This time, after Mo Fei entered the Jindan realm and recovered the memories of his previous life, his Dao comprehension also rose, and he was no longer the rookie of cultivation at the beginning. If there are people in the immortal road who can see it, they will find that its momentum is as deep as the sea, hidden but not hairy, and every line and movement is in harmony with the Tao.

Gujing Village in the early morning, quiet and peaceful. A thin mist shrouded the entire small mountain village, like a light veil, gathering and drifting in the morning breeze.

When the sun slowly rises, the little birds on the branches begin to sing. The entire Gujing Village seemed to wake up from its slumber all at once, and suddenly, it was full of infinite vitality.

The old farmer who gets up early is never idle. In front of the house and behind the house, tidy up the small yard of the house. The women went into the kitchen and began to prepare the family's breakfast, and soon the smoke wafted over the village.

It was early autumn, when the crops in the fields had just set seeds, and it was time for heading and filling. This year, the rain in Chishui Town is good, there is no drought or waterlogging, and earlier, the crops in the fields have been watered with ancient well water, the plants have grown exceptionally thick, and the grains are full, which is a gratifying scene of a bumper harvest.

In the morning light, some experienced old farmers squatted in the fields, smoking dry tobacco, talking about the crops in the fields, and imagining the upcoming autumn harvest. The black and red face smiled like a flower.

As the sun rises and the fog lifts, Gujing Village finally reveals its true face, and what catches your eye is a fantastic farmhouse shrouded in towering giant trees. The green bricks and red tiles are hidden in the dense green shade. On the turquoise leaves, the condensed crystal water droplets are dazzling in the morning light, shimmering with a charming halo.

In the small courtyard, Aoyagi and Bitao stood beside Mo Fei, quietly feeling the atmosphere of this place, which is very different from Tiantai Mountain. After a long time, Aoyagi raised his head: "Senior brother, is this the red world?" I felt joy, anger, and sorrow here, and it was strange for people in the world. ”

Mo Fei touched Aoyagi's little head and said softly, "This is the breath of humanity. It encompasses all kinds of experiences in the world. The ancient sages once said that if you want to get the immortal way, you must first cultivate humanity. Humanity is not cultivated, and the immortal road is far away. To cultivate immortals, you must first learn to be a human being, which is also the reason why many monks hide in the red world. Sharpen your heart in the world, recognize yourself, understand the various states of life, and roll the red dust of all beings. ”

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the flowers and trees in the small courtyard swayed the dense branches and leaves, making a rustling sound, and the sound of Mo Fei was more and more profound and ethereal in the morning breeze.

"Cultivating immortals is not a mortal death, and they are cold-hearted. Instead, in the red dust, after going through the world, realizing the original self and strengthening the Dao heart. The immortal path is not higher than the world, but with the light and dust. Immortal Dao is more humane than the law of birth, and birth is not far from the world, but spiritual renunciation, living in the downtown area, and not seeing the hustle and bustle in the heart. ”

There was silence in the small courtyard, only the sound of Mo Fei drifted away little by little in the gentle breeze.