Chapter 8 The first appearance of the aura and the great world will come out (II) - watching the wind and snow in the pavilion, the cold plum and the wine road will be immortal
Feilong Peak, more than 1,000 meters above sea level, the mountain is undulating and winding, such as the body of the Wolong, the east mountain is taking off, so this peak is called Feilong Peak.
In front of the mountain is the Emerald River, and in the study of feng shui, there is a dragon swimming in shallow water, and the feng shui trend of flying dragons out of the abyss is a blessed land of feng shui.
There is an old Taoist who lives in seclusion here! And this old Taoist has a master-apprentice relationship with Jiang Xiaobai, and is close friends with Jiang Xiaobai's deceased grandfather.
Feilong Peak is not as general as Wutong Mountain, the mountain is steep, the peak is extremely high, the mountain road is not easy to walk, and there is no suitable plain depression around, so there is no gathering village here, but it is a primitive mountain forest-like place.
After continuing to descend for more than ten miles, Jiang Xiaobai rowed a boat to a river at the foot of Feilongfeng Mountain.
Docking the boat and looking for a country trail with a familiar car, Jiang Xiaobai took the little girl up the mountain leisurely, and the big yellow dog followed closely behind.
It's been a month since I last saw Lao Dao, and after a long time, this country path is overgrown with weeds, and the tips of green grass emerge under the thick snow.
The clogs stepped on the soft snow, making a "creaking" sound, looking up at the top of the mountain, in the wind and snow flying, only the hazy lonely peak could be seen.
Although the mountain road is steep and difficult to walk, Jiang Xiaobai is holding the little girl as if she is walking on the ground, seemingly not in a hurry, and her foot strength is actually very fast.
It took about an hour, and finally came to the top of Feilong Peak, in the snowflakes fluttering, a wooden vine more than 20 meters long lay across an abyss, connecting the peaks on both sides of the abyss, which can be described as dangerous!
In the snow, on the opposite peak, a large piece of plum blossoms blooms in the cold, such as white clouds rolling slightly, deceiving the frost and snow, blooming proudly in the wind and snow.
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Two high-pitched and loud crane chirps suddenly sounded from the opposite peak, and in the snow, two black shadows rose from the plum forest, and then flew over the abyss, hovering and dancing in the sky above Jiang Xiaobai, like an old friend greeting.
It was the two black-necked cranes that appeared in the sky above the peach blossoms before!
Jiang Xiaobai raised his head and smiled, then squatted down slightly.
I saw that the big yellow dog behind him actually bent his legs and jumped into the bamboo back basket behind him, and then adjusted his posture, lying on the back basket with two front paws, and barking at the black-necked crane in the sky.
It seems that Rhubarb is also excited to see an old friend.
After Rhubarb jumped into the bamboo basket behind him, Jiang Xiaobai walked to the edge of the cliff, the canyon under the cliff was bottomless in the snow, rolling in the cold wind like an ice knife, and the dead wood vine was swaying in the wind and snow.
And Jiang Xiaobai wants to go to that piece of Lamerlin, there is only this way!
The wooden vine is only the size of a wrist, and for ordinary people, it is impossible at all, and it is simply dangerous to rely on this withered vine to pass.
But just like the Three Realms of Zen Buddhism, looking at the mountains is not the mountains, sometimes what you see with your own eyes is false, which makes people afraid.
Jiang Xiaobai has been walking this road since he was eight years old, and this "road" has been walking for thirteen years.
I saw a little under his feet, and he landed on the shaking vines like a light goose, and as his feet fell, the dead vines under his feet swayed more violently, and the scene looked extremely thrilling.
However, Jiang Xiaobai's feet were tightly attached to the withered vines, and his body swayed in the abyss with the frequency of the withered vines, but he did not move like a mountain.
From the perspective of physics, it is not difficult to understand that the motion of objects is relative, and as long as the body coordinates with the frequency of the shaking of the ancient vine, the body can remain stable. But it's easy to say, this kind of powerful body control is simply impossible for ordinary people to do.
The howling wind and snow rolled wildly between the abyss of the two mountain peaks, and the snow particles hit the face with a slight tingling sensation.
The little girl was tightly held in Jiang Xiaobai's arms, and Rhubarb buried the dog's head in the back basket, which was indescribably funny.
But even though the wind and cold snow, Jiang Xiaobai stepped on the withered vines step by step, and went to the opposite peak, which was better than a leisurely stroll.
Looking from a high altitude, in the abyss flying snow, a person seems to be stepping on the void, like an immortal crossing the sky!
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Nearly fifty steps away, in less than a minute, Jiang Xiaobai passed this natural danger safely and arrived at the opposite side.
An elegant fragrance of plum blossoms was not blown away by the wind and snow, and blew into Jiang Xiaobai's nostrils.
After entering the plum forest, the wind and snow in the mountains were much lighter, and even the temperature became warmer in the wrapped plum forest.
There is a grass house in the center of the plum forest, there is a square pavilion in front of the house, there is an old man under the pavilion, with a long crown, and his hair and beard are all white, which is not much worse than the plum blossoms around him.
At first glance, he looked kind and fairy-like, but when he saw him in a dirty black robe and a large wooden gourd hanging from his waist, this image was greatly discounted, but he had a reckless and extraordinary style.
Lao Dao was touching a lacquered wooden guqin, as if he was remembering something, and his expression was not transparent.
"Old man!"
Jiang Xiaobai walked to the pavilion, put down the little girl, bowed down and hugged his fists, and made a Taoist junior salute to the old man.
"Second grandfather!"
The little girl also obediently said hello.
"Little girl, did you bring food for grandpa?"
Lao Dao took his hand away from the guqin, his face suddenly changed, and he touched the deer's head with a smile.
"Yes, my brother brought you the wine you like to drink. β
"Very good, boy, what are you still doing in a daze, cooking wine, this time the old way wants to drink hot, it's very cold when it snows. β
Lao Dao glanced at Jiang Xiaobai and commanded slowly.
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In the square pavilion, the green furnace warms the wine, and the strong aroma of wine escapes from the fire, covering the proud fragrance of Lamei.
Outside the pavilion, snow is sprinkled in all directions, and deer and rhubarb are chasing and playing with the old black couple in the Lamei forest.
Rhubarb chased the two cranes, and when they were about to catch up, the two cranes took off and flew into the air, flying with wings, making Rhubarb "look at the sky and sigh".
It's the sorrow of a single dog!
In the pavilion, Lao Dao and Jiang Xiaobai sat opposite each other, Jiang Xiaobai frowned and pondered, and was about to say the vision that had been born from the practice in the past half a month, but unexpectedly, Lao Dao sighed leisurely:
"100,000 mountains and thousands of miles of snow, thousands of generations of eternal life and drunkenness!"
Lao Dao looked at the snowflakes outside the pavilion, and suddenly laughed: "The great world will come out!"
"What does the old man understand?"
Jiang Xiaobai didn't understand, but he seemed to have a feeling.
"In ancient times, there were heroes who talked about green plum cooking wine, and today, our master and apprentice will have a cold plum wine talk about longevity!"
When the words fell, Lao Dao grabbed a cold plum in front of the pavilion with one hand, and the plum blossom was pulled by the invisible force, slowly flew into the pavilion, and landed on the warm wine jar.
Jiang Xiaobai's eyebrows suddenly widened, and his face, which had always been light and breezy, became extremely shocked.
Take things from the air, the innate realm!
The old Dao actually took the first step of the Daoist life that had been blank for hundreds of years, the innate realm.
This seemingly simple word, but the bitterness of countless people for hundreds of years!
Since Wudang Daomen Zhang Junbao, Zen Shaolin patriarch Bodhidharma, hundreds of years later, no one in the records can reach this realm.
Unexpectedly, the old way has reached it!
Jiang Xiaobai's heart was turbulent.
"I know you'll be shocked when you find out, but it's far from what you think it is!"
The rare seriousness on the old Dao's face, the old wrinkles faintly showed a sense of excitement, touched the guqin in front of him, and sighed quietly: "The aura is beginning to appear, and the world will come out!"