Text Volume 1_Chapter 784 Return to the Mountain Gate
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Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun stood outside the bar, hugging goodbye.
"You go to Situ Shengyun, he has a way to help you cover your identity, although it won't be cleaned, but it will definitely not let you walk on the road and worry about being caught" Before leaving, Xiang Que asked Wang Kunlun to go to Situ Shengyun to solve the troubles on his body, after all, he still had a wanted criminal hat on his head when he was doing things, which was really inconvenient.
"Lao Cao is reincarnated, I may not be able to go back······" Wang Kunlun groaned, and then said: "However, Li, I'll prepare one for him at that time, if the person doesn't go, but the number of Lishu will be in place, otherwise this child will grow up and complain about me."
Xiang Que said with a smile: "It's okay, my eldest nephew doesn't need to see outside"
Wang Kunlun said: "Look, don't I reflect the care of the elders for the younger generations, the gift must be given."
"We're so bad······"
Three days later, Xiang Que returned to China alone.
At Xianyang International Airport, I got on the bus after walking out of the exit and went to Zhongnan Mountain. The latest and fastest updates
After returning from the United States, the first thing Xiang Que arranged was to rush back to the mountain gate and return to Zhongnan Mountain, Xiang Que, who had just graduated from college, had a little knowledge and technology but was obviously not enough, and then after being honed for a period of time, he had to go further and take a postgraduate exam or something, so Xiang Que had to go back to the mountain to recharge.
Several times with people, Xiang Que felt that he was far from carrying forward the Gujingguan technique, Gujingguan Taoism was an entry path before the Yin, and it was the avenue after the Yin, it stands to reason that he should go back to the mountain gate after the Yin, but there are too many mundane things to entangle, he has not had time to go back to find the old Tao, and now it is close to the time of Cao Qingdao's reincarnation, taking advantage of this vacancy, then he has to go back quickly.
Baoji, Meixian.
After getting off the car, Xiang Que walked towards Zhongnan Mountain, the closer to Zhongnan Mountain, the more he was a little excited, Xiao Pengbai, the twenty-three years old Xiang Lack grew up to have two places for the home, one is to give birth to him and raise him in the northeast to Jiatun, and the other is to educate people to grow up in the ancient well view of Zhongnan Mountain.
It is that people have homesickness, Xiang Que is no exception, what is his mood when he returned to the Northeast half a year ago, and now he is also in the same mood when he returns to Zhongnan Mountain, although it has only been more than half a year, but this time the experience outside is really a little too much, and he will still feel that the days in the mountains are really too leisurely.
After entering Zhongnan Mountain, the weather at this time has begun to turn a little cooler, the autumn air is cool and cool, Xiang Que, who is only wearing a light clothes, feels a little cold, and walks on the overgrown path in the mountains step by step with his arms in his arms.
In Zhongnan Mountain, except for a few places that lead to those tourist places, there will be mountain roads, most of the places are full of thorns, it is difficult to walk and inaccessible, and it is indeed a good place to escape from the world.
After entering the mountain for more than two hours, it was already deep, and on the way, Xiang Que felt a little dry, and after careful searching, he saw a low thatched house under the mountain in front of him and then hurriedly walked over.
In front of the left side of the thatched hut, on a boulder, there was a middle-aged man about forty years old sitting cross-legged, wearing a cloth hat on his head, wearing cloth clothes and cloth shoes on his feet.
"Layman, excuse me" Xiang Missing folded his hands together, bowed down respectfully and said to the middle-aged man on the boulder: "Passing by, excuse me to drink water"
The middle-aged man slowly opened his cloudy eyes, walked down from the boulder, led Xiang Que into the grass hut, and then asked: "It's getting dark, you are a little late in the mountains at this time, and it is not safe at night in the mountains."
Xiang Que said: "The layman is kind, and his home is in the mountains."
The layman is the hermit in Zhongnan Mountain, and over the years, Xiang Que will be extremely respectful and respectful whenever he encounters this kind of hermit hidden in the mountain.
The hermits and ascetics in Zhongnan Mountain are slightly similar, the difference is that the ascetics practice asceticism in the world, and the hermits only live in one place for asceticism, but both have one thing in common, that is, these people have great perseverance, tenacity, self-improvement, escapism and seclusion, you can say that they only live in their own world, but it is undeniable that they live far more freely than most people.
It is said that there are nearly 5,000 ascetic hermits living in the whole of Zhongnan Mountain, and these hermits have little contact with the outside world, and live the same life every day, away from the city, and neighbors with the mountains and the breeze.
For these hermits, it is that others laugh at them for being crazy, but he laughs at others for not being able to see through them.
After drinking two bowls of water in the grass hut, Xiang Que set off again, after turning over the two hills, there was a deep mountain col in front of him, and the shadow of a village under the mountain col loomed, at this time it was dark, most of the village had turned off the lights and went to bed, only almost everyone was still dimly lit.
Gujing Village, a small village accompanied by the Gujing concept, 81 villagers, has always maintained this for thousands of years, and one more household will be persuaded to leave and one less household will be born, and it has been faithfully fulfilling the ancient precepts of Gujing Village for thousands of years.
"Knock, knock, knock" Xiang Que walked outside a house with lights on, buckled the courtyard door, and it didn't take long for a farmer's greeting to come out of the courtyard: "Who?" ”
"Wang Erniang, it's me" Xiang Que replied.
"Step, step, step" There was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard, and it didn't take long for an old woman to open the courtyard door, looked at Xiang Que with a little surprise and asked, "Xiang Que?" Aren't you far from the mountain?"
"Come back and see, stay for a few days and leave" Xiang Que said with a smile: "I just came back, I haven't eaten yet, there must be no food in the view, Erniang, do you still have leftovers at home?" ”
"Yes, I'll heat up the steamed buns and soup for you."
"Hao Lat"
After a simple meal at the villager's house, Xiang Que said goodbye and went to the small hill in the middle of the village in front of him.
Outside the ancient well temple, the vermilion two gates are crooked to the side, the courtyard wall collapses, from the outside this place is a dilapidated and declining Taoist temple, there are no fireworks and no worshippers, and no one even knows that there is a Taoist temple called Gujing in the deep mountain col of Zhongnan Mountain.
There is a dim candlelight flickering in the main hall of the Taoist temple, the autumn wind blows in outside, the fire flickers but never goes out, more than ten years, decades, the candlelight in the hall has never been extinguished once.
"Pedal ······"
Passing through the courtyard gate that fell to the side, stepping on the uneven floor tiles, Xiang Que walked into the ancient well view hall, and under the background of the four bronze ancient lamps and candles in the main hall, a figure fell on the futon and dozed off.
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