After Liang Yaofu finished telling the story of "Iron Furnace Mountain Changing to Sky Dew Mountain" in one breath, he felt that his throat was a little dry and coughed dryly......

Huineng didn't wait for Liang Yaofu to speak, and said understandingly: "Yaofubo, you rest for a while, and I'll go find some stream spring water to moisten your throat."

Liang Yaofu gave a thumbs up and praised: "Ah Neng, you are really eye-catching!" ”

After about a bag of cigarettes, Huineng returned. He handed Liang Yaofu a trumpet-shaped water container rolled out of banana leaves in his hand.

Liang Yaofu took the water, lowered his head, drank the water in the banana leaf pocket with "coo", dropped the banana leaf, stretched out his hands up, and said, "Quench your thirst!" ”

Huineng saw that after Liang Yaofu drank the water, like a trick, he took out a bag of yellow buds (wild fruits) ripe to yellow, orange and orange from the bag, and handed it to Liang Yaofu.

Liang Yaofu's eyes lit up, and he respectfully stretched out his hands to take it, as if he had obtained a treasure, and looked at the ripe yellow bud boy in his hand.

Ah, this ripe "yellow, orange, orange" yellow bud, this yellow bud growing in the deep mountains and old forests to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, sunshine and rain and dew! Leung was no stranger at all. touched the scene, and couldn't help but remind him of the innocent years that had passed, and the mother who raised him to grow up and hoped that his son would become a dragon......

Liang Yaofu was born in a scholarly family of the Liang family, and the Liang family is in the same vein, and he has become a wealthy prince with five branches and five leaves, and has been propagated for five generations.

Erlang Mo is a young man, working in agriculture day and studying at night; Half an acre of fertile land can make a living, and three huts can live in peace. Liang Yaofu's ancestors have a long history of Shangwen, cultivating and reading heirlooms, handsome characters, and many of his ancestors have gained fame. His Chinese Ling Gong was Hanlin Shi, who served as a priest of Panyu; Duke Wenfei and Rui Sangong are tribute yuan, and Dechi Gong is Bayuan. Liang Yaofu's father, Liang Zhenwei, was intelligent and erudite, the first Jinshi of the Liangmen dynasties, and the official was named the history of Jiangyin Thorn.

When Liang Yaofu was eight years old, his father Liang Zhenwei was framed by traitors, and his mother-in-law Su had to take Liang Yaofu back to his hometown to study.

Liang Yaofu remembers that at that time, every autumn, whenever he got a perfect score in the homework he did in the school, his mother would go up the mountain to cut the grass and pick up a big bag of yellow buds to reward him. He saw that every time his mother saw him eating, there would be a happy smile on her face.

In the autumn of the township examination, Liang Yaofu went to take the Xiucai examination. Although it is not yet July, the yellow buds on the mountain are not yet ripe, but the mother still picked back a lot of freshly ripe yellow buds, and also brought a large bag of yellow buds for him to take to the exam, hoping that he can be smooth sailing, gain fame in the exam, and glorify his ancestors......

Autumn is a time of harvest, and it is also a good time for people to make good wishes and aspirations throughout their lives or years. In the autumn of that year, Liang Yaofu went to the Xiucai exam for the first and last time.

On the day of the test, the examiner held a bamboo, and on the top of the bamboo stood an animal that was not like a chicken and a bird was not like a bird.

With Liang Yaofu's talent and understanding, how can such a "pediatric" be difficult for him.

As soon as he saw the examiner enter the venue, he immediately realized the test questions. - Ming Feng in the bamboo. But when he thought of his father's assassination history, he could be described as a high and powerful position, and he couldn't bear to be killed by traitors and die in a foreign country...... Therefore, he was determined not to gain fame, so he came to a "Zhang Guan Li Dai", and wrote a "crow text" throughout......

In the end, he got the nickname of "Falling Brother Xiucai".

It is the determination of his youth that he has the establishment of people, morality, and even career after he is old - the eunuch has nothing to do but be happy, and the blessed people have the way to live in peace.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew, "It's so cool!" Huineng's shout woke Liang Yaofu up from his memories.

"Tianlu Mountain, it seems that every place has a story." Liang Yaofu gazed affectionately at the Zenlong Gorge of the waterfall in front of him, sighed, stretched his neck, tasted a few yellow buds, cleared his throat, and then, looking at the winding and green drifting river in front of him, he talked about "Eight Immortals Playing Rafting":

Tianlu Mountain has become a place where the Eight Immortals often visit.

A few years later, the Eight Immortals came to Tianlu Mountain again and had a lot of fun.

After the heavy rain, Tie Guan Li drank a lot of green plum wine today, feverish, drunk, looking at the stream from the top of the mountain singing and singing songs rushing down, a thought suddenly arose in his heart, said: "We crossed the East China Sea from Penglai that day, riding the wind, it was so comfortable and happy. Today, in this canyon, the water level of the stream is so different, why don't we change the way and have a good time? ”

He Xiangu pointed to Tie Gui Tie's head and said, "You, you drank too much wine, and you did all your whimsical ideas, what kind of ideas do you think of now?" ”

Tie Guan Li wiped the remaining wine from the corner of his mouth: "People in the world often say that there will be a hundred poems when there is wine. Most of my thoughts after drinking are wonderful. ”

Lu Dongbin: "What is your whimsical idea today?" Didn't you tell us to jump straight down the cliff from the top of the mountain? ”

"No," Tie Guan Li waved his hand, and then made a downward motion, "Let's go on a rafting!" ”

"Rafting?" I've only heard of rafting in the sea, but I've never heard of rafting in the mountains. Tie Guan Li, who was half-awake and half-drunk, suddenly said this proposal was indeed fresh.

Zhang Guolao said disdainfully: "Tie Guan Li, did you drink too much wine today and make you dizzy, mess up, and become an idiot talking in your dreams?" You know, this is a mountain, not a sea! ”

Tie Guan Li saw that he hadn't finished speaking, but he was accused by Zhang Guolao, and pulled his face: "Hey, Zhang Guolao, I have always respected you as an old man, but today you offended me as soon as you opened your mouth, why do you say that I am an idiot for no reason, and that I am talking in a dream?" ”

Zhang Guolao said stubbornly: "When we are in Penglai, the East China Sea is endless, so we can drift. Now you say that you want to drift in the mountains, this is not a dream, what is it? ”

Uncle Cao Guo has always been orthodox, pointing to Lin Tao who was making a "bang, bang", and said: "Brother Guo is right, this is not the sea, do you want us to go rafting on the forest sea?" ”

Tie Guan Li heard that Zhang Guo and Uncle Cao Guo had objections to his proposal, and said dissatisfiedly: "You two old people, your brains always don't turn, can't you think of some new ideas?" ”

Lu Dongbin interjected: "Tie Guan Li, you can quickly say your new idea." ”

He Xiangu blinked her bright eyes and asked, "Tie Guan Li, how are you going to drift?" ”

"If I argue with my mouth, you will say that I am drunk. Let's open your eyes. Friends, please take a look! Seeing the stunned expressions of the immortals, Tie Guan Li turned his back to the sky and laughed, then threw his wine gourd up and threw it into the stream, and then shouted "Change!" Immediately the gourd swelled and grew in size, and became a great gourd. Tie Guan Li picked up his crutches, put a little to the ground, his body rose into the air, his feet parted, and he sat firmly on the wine gourd like a sheepskin raft of the Yellow River, turned around and beckoned to the immortals, and shouted: "I'm going!" ”

The torrent of the canyon that went straight down pushed the iron cane Li who was sitting on the wine gourd down the trend, stirring up bursts of white waves, faster and faster. The cool mountain breeze in the canyon whistled in Tie Guan Li's ears. Strange rocks, strange rocks, green trees and red flowers on both sides flew in front of his eyes one by one, and the stuffiness on his body just now was swept away. Tie Guan Li was not finished with wine, and happily slapped the wine gourd "dong, dong", and shouted loudly: "Happy!" Joyfully! It's really more enjoyable than drinking two catties of plum wine! ”

Han Zhongli saw Tie Guan Li riding a wine gourd and drifting down the stream in the canyon, looking so comfortable, his heart was itchy like being gnawed by a small worm, and he couldn't help patting his big belly, and shouted loudly towards Tie Guan Li who was far away: "Tie Guan Li, wait for me!" Then he threw the big banana fan into the stream, and drank it, and the banana fan instantly turned into a flat boat. Although Han Zhongli was fat, his movements were not sluggish at all, and he saw him leap vertically, leap over in the air, and sit on the flat boat made of Bajiao fans with his chest and abdomen exposed. The enlarged Bajiao fan flew down the mountain, and the snow waves that stirred up from time to time hit his body, and the bursts of coolness penetrated his heart and spleen, and he happily slapped his big belly with both hands, and said in a loud voice, "Enough exciting!" Refreshing! The big banana fan carried Han Zhongli like an arrow in the stream, chasing Tie Guan Li away.

Lu Dongbin is a merry and talented man, and he has never been willing to be left behind in the pursuit of fun, but now he saw Tie Guan Li and Han Zhongli drifting down from the top of the mountain excitedly in the magic weapon one after another, and the fun was aroused, and he said to himself: "Such a fun drifting, how can I be Lu Dongbin?!" After speaking, he walked towards the mountain stream, and was about to throw the sword in his hand into the stream, but was blocked by the lotus flower stretched out by He Xiangu: "Wait! ”

Lu Dongbin was dissatisfied: "What's wrong? You're going to stop me from rafting? ”

He Xiangu: "No. ”

Lu Dongbin was puzzled: "So, why don't you let me drift?" ”

He Xiangu's face was full of spring: "I saw Tie Guan Li and Han Zhong leaving them and having such a good time. I'm going to drift too. ”

Lu Dongbin said indifferently: "You go to drift, okay, you follow me." ”

"No," He Xian Guyu's hand waved hurriedly, revealing a coquettish attitude, "Among our eight immortals, I am the only woman, and this time it should be my priority." ”

Lu Dongbin didn't know how to answer for a while: "This ......"

Uncle Cao Guo intends to tidy up Lu Dongbin: "Brother Chunyang, you are extremely caring and considerate to women on weekdays. You can't be hospitable to the women out there with a hippie smile; And to the women inside us, they are as cold as ice, ruthless and unjust! ”

Zhang Guolao took the opportunity to have a lively time and said: "Good men don't fight with women." Brother Chunyang, you say this sentence the loudest on weekdays. This time, we should fulfill our promise and let He Xiangu drift first. As he spoke, he pulled the corner of Lan Caihe's clothes next to him.

Lan Caihe understood what Zhang Guolao meant, and said to Lu Dongbin seriously: "Uncle Cao Guo and Zhang Guolao are right. Brother Chunyang, you have always advertised yourself as a feminist, if you still want to compete for the top position this time, you will not let He Xiangu first. I'm a good old man, and I will also say that you are a friend who is heavy on color. ”