Zhang Cambodia looked at the distant figures of Du Fu and Du Wei, a little quietly, and his mouth occupied a quatrain;

The smoke and rain even the river entered the new morning, and the Cambodian minister sent Xian Tinglone.

If relatives and friends in Chang'an ask each other, a heart is in Lingnan.

After Zhang Cambodia saw off Du Fu and Du Wei from Xian Ting, he returned to the county office, and after two days, he remembered the incident of the "twisted ghost master" Ma Biting Er that Brother Shi Yuan said to him a few days ago, and decided to visit him again.

Zhang Khan thought in his heart: If Ma Yaner is really like what Liang Shiyuan said, he will recruit him as a staff member, use his talents for the right path, and benefit the people, and it will not be in vain to be a seven-grade sesame official here.

From the imperial court to Xinzhou as a magistrate, the life in the countryside is lonely, lonely, and lonely. However, since Zhang Cambodia had a brief contact and conversation with Liang Shiyuan and the people of Xinzhou, his inner world has also begun to change. What's more, a few days ago, he inadvertently recited the "Sutra of the Six Patriarchs" and realized the wonderful use of the heart, so although he was demoted from a noble prime minister to a seven-grade sesame official by the imperial court, the days in the countryside were unusually wonderful:

In the early morning, there is a trace of distant mountains on the horizon, like a poetic and picturesque dream; At dusk, a few wisps of light smoke under the mountain awaken the soul to find a way home; The storm comes unexpectedly, just like the vagaries of life; The road is bumpy, the mountains and rivers are heavy, like the cycle of fate drifting; Witness the brilliant stars and harvest the essence of the Heavenly Dao; Hear the birds and apes crying, and feel the charm of the earth...... Birds and animals are my relatives and friends, and flowers and trees are my companions......

Early in the morning, Zhang Cambodia set off again to visit the "ghost twisting master" Ma Biter. He changed the habit of the county officials to go out on patrol wearing majestic official robes, sitting in a sedan chair, hugging the people in front and back, alarming the people, riding alone in micro-clothes to go out on patrol, and spurring Ma Wangxian to go in the direction of Shacun, where Ma Yaner lived, in the south of Mawang County.

Not far from Xinzhou County, he entered the Taiping Township. Looking from afar, I saw a big mountain standing between the vast world and the sky, lying in front of Zhang Cambodia - this is the spiritual symbol of Xinzhou people, the epitome of the culture of the six ancestors of Chinese Zen Buddhism, and the Tianlu Mountain that enjoys the reputation of "the first mountain" in central and southern Guangdong.

Zhang Cambodia couldn't help but look up, and suddenly saw a huge figure standing on the misty peak.

It stands on a high peak, standing on the top of the sky, looking up at the stars of the nine heavens, overlooking the smoke of the earth; Laugh at the changes of the wind and clouds, and listen to the flow of the rivers...... The morning sun was about to burst out, and a ray of light burst out from the crack in the clouds, which happened to shine on its tall and upright body, so it was shrouded in a layer of hazy and erratic red light, which seemed particularly abrupt and lonely. It, upward, seems to be able to rise into the clouds and fall into the clouds; Going down, it seems to be able to pierce the heart of the earth through the yellow spring. Moreover, it is constantly changing, one moment like an optimus pillar, the other like a pine in the wind......

In fact, what he saw was only a tall rock, a mountain formed by a steep rock. Nature's magic crafts it to lifelike, like an immortal standing in the wind, as if it may be feathered into the sky at any moment. For this reason, the locals call it the Immortal Peak; Therefore, there are many wonderful legends surrounding it; Therefore, there is an ancient Taoist temple under the peak...... Therefore, there is a wonderful fairy music coming with the wind.

No, what Zhang Cambodia heard was not the ethereal fairy music, but the cry of the crane. He saw two white cranes hovering down from the clouds and landing on the platform in front of the Taoist temple, dancing. At the same time, a white-bearded Taoist master floated out of the door and danced with the two cranes, leaping, and spinning......

The people in this area all know that this Taoist is called Fang Ding. Older people in the mountains say that when he was a child, he had this white beard.

Some people say that he drinks dew in the morning, eats in the breeze at night, and never eats the fireworks in the world. Some people say that he can soar through the clouds and mist, and he has already cultivated into an immortal......

Zhang Cambodia doesn't know if he becomes an immortal, but people and cranes can be so close, so harmonious, play and dance together, and know each other, which is definitely not an ordinary realm. Zhang Cambodia was fascinated, and unconsciously got off the horse and sat down on a stone, and naturally thought about it......