There is one of the most beautiful flowers in the world, called the fire phoenix.

The fire phoenix shines like fire, like the remnant sun.

The fire phoenix represents passion, idealism, and both reality and illusion.

History drowns out too many stories, and too many memories.

People work on the land, their imaginations come to mind, they work on the land, they look forward to the harvest.

Last night, Mei Xiaohan suddenly dreamed about the story of Huofeng Hua again, this time about faith.

Faith, a mystical force that can be fought for all your life.

The memory of the fire phoenix can be traced back to another time and space, which is like being imprinted in the depths of the memory and becoming a part of the body.

There are less than three days left, and what will happen at the agreed time of the Dancing Phoenix Pavilion is unknown.

However, at this moment, Mei Xiaohan had insomnia.

Yuelong Village once brought Mei Xiaohan's life back to peace, and when she looked back, she found that there was a bleak but turbulent waves.

The fire phoenix flower in Mr. Zhuge Yuan's mouth loomed again, fluttering. Like fire swaying in the wind, it seems to break through the confinement and burn endlessly.

On the second day, under the bright sunshine, Mei Xiaohan and Ye Fei climbed the mountain together.

The small water of the mountain stream is murmuring, and the flow is not endless, creating a sense of a picture scroll.

"I don't see anyone in the empty mountain, but I hear the singing?"

Mei Xiaohan said: "Maybe it's a hermit!" I don't want to be disturbed, so I live in seclusion. ”

"Hermit?"

Ye Fei was a little puzzled and said, "Brother Mei thinks there are hermits in this small Yuelong Village?" ”

Mei Xiaohan said: "Yuelong... Leaping Dragon... Since there are no longer dragons in Yuelong Village, perhaps they are hidden, and if they can't jump, they can only lie down. ”

"Do you think... Is there a master on this mountain? ”

Mei Xiaohan said: "Not bad! These days I dreamed of a flower that surprised me! ”

Ye Fei said: "It's unlikely! A dream is always just a dream, so why should my brother take it seriously? ”

"How about a bet between you and me?"

Ye Fei said: "How does my brother want to gamble?" ”

Mei Xiaohan said: "Just bet, will we meet a hermit master!" ”

Ye Fei said: "This can't be... At least in this palm-sized place of Yuelong Village, I don't think it's possible! ”

Mei Xiaohan said: "You must be too confident!" ”

Ye Fei said: "If my brother is, my "Feiyun" is my brother's, if I lose..."

Mei Xiaohan said: "If I lose, I will take my brother with me in the appointment of the Dancing Phoenix Pavilion in three days!" ”

Ye Fei said: "It seems that you are really good at trading, this business is not accompanied!" ”

The flowing water seemed far away, but it was in their ears, and the two inadvertently walked to a waterfall, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

Not far from the waterfall, there is a grass house, which is very small, but very distinctive.

"There's a thatched cottage here!" Mei Xiaohan exclaimed.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan."

Mei Xiaohan said: "I really didn't expect that on the mountain of Yuelong Village, there are really hermits!" ”

Ye Fei said: "This is just a grass house, it doesn't mean that there are any high-ranking hermits!" ”

Mei Xiaohan was talking to Ye Fei, and a black face wearing a broken hat and a scruffy beard came from a distance.

On his shoulders was a basket with some vegetables in it, and the man's upper body was half bare, and half of it was wrapped in linen.

When he saw someone coming, he was a little shy, covered his face with a hat, and did not speak.

Ye Fei whispered, "It can't really be a wild man, right?" ”

In every dynasty, there will be some mavericks.

Their thinking and lifestyle are different from ordinary people, and they don't pursue anything. Nor to gain the understanding of others, they follow the truth of their hearts and live the life they want, they are called hermits.

The word hermit is inseparable from practice, and almost all hermits are practitioners.

It is precisely because we want to create an environment, an environment suitable for life, and adjust ourselves to the best state.

Rolling red dust, people and people, complicated society, interests are entangled.

In order to seek what they need, conflicts and contradictions inevitably arise, and in order to avoid head-on conflicts, these people choose to escape from the world.

Mei Xiaohan said: "Excuse me, we strayed into this place, and I didn't know that there were high-ranking people living here." ”

"Childe... I don't have to be so polite, I'm not the owner of this place, I'm just living here temporarily, you and I are just passers-by..."

invited Mei Xiaohan and Ye Fei into the grass house, and said, "If you don't dislike it, take a break here!" ”

Mei Xiaohan, what to say, suddenly felt that her head was blank, and she didn't remember anything.

Mei Xiaohan said: "Master, how long have you been here?" ”

"I don't know... What a day today! ”

Ye Fei said: "You are at ease, I don't know what year or month!" ”

"Spring, autumn, summer and winter, mountain people still know!"

As he spoke, the charcoal boiling water had already been boiled, and the pot poured a cup for Mei Xiaohan and Ye Fei.

"Yamano coarse tea!"

When I was thirsty, I didn't care what kind of tea it was, and I drank it with a glass, but I was scalded to the root of my tongue.

"Childe, don't be in a hurry, tea needs to be tasted slowly..."

The name of this plum tea is "February Fragrance", which is an early spring tea in Wushan, with a bitter taste and is not easy to drink.

Mei Xiaohan drank and said, "Bitter! This tea doesn't taste good! ”

Ye Fei said: "I don't know what the name of the mountain man is, why do you live alone on the mountain." ”

Mei Xiaohan said with a smile: "The mountain man must be a hermit master, a person with great wisdom. ”

"The people of the mountains and the wilderness, where do you need any names, the mountain people have long forgotten everything."

"I wonder what the two sons think of this tea?"

Seeing that Mei Xiaohan and Ye Fei didn't know how to answer, Shanren smiled: "People in the world always like to talk about having fun when they are eating, and talking about eating when they are having fun. ”

"So eating doesn't feel like eating, and having fun doesn't feel like having fun!"

Mei Xiaohan said: "The words of the mountain people are somewhat interesting! ”

"What was Childe thinking when he was drinking tea just now?"

Mei Xiao paused for a moment and said, "Why do the mountain people know that I was thinking about something else just now?" ”

Ye Fei said: "Could it be that the mountain people have something to say? ”

"People in the world always like to get more and more, this is the same as drinking tea, drinking tea is drinking tea, you need to taste it carefully, and you have no distractions!"

Drinking tea is not like drinking tea, being in the mountains and forests, and the heart is in the city.

"Since Childe has entered the mountains and forests, he should abandon his troubles and forget everything for the time being."

Mei Xiaohan said: "What the mountain man said is not unreasonable, it's just... I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't have such a profound experience of a superior person! ”

"Childe... Can't let go of something? ”

Ye Fei said: "The mountain people have such magical powers, I wonder if they can solve the confusion of our brothers?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Mei Xiaohan said: "I don't know what kind of karma the mountain people have, and they choose to live in seclusion on the mountain?" ”

"This matter... Childe still doesn't want to know! ”

"The less you know about most things in the world, the better, and the more you know, the more you will get into trouble!"