A dispute and fight caused by the misunderstanding of the two villages caused by the sika deer, under the mediation of Huineng, a benevolent man, turned the conflict into a jade silk, and found a new way out of life for the people of the two villages.

The people of the two villages left the scene with a feeling of worship for Huineng and went back separately.

After everyone left the scene, Huineng remembered that Liang Diqing and Liang Chibin went out hunting a few days earlier, and looked at Liang Diqing and Liang Chibin with concern, "Uncle Diqing, Chibin, can you come back from hunting?!" ”

Liang Diqing looked at Huineng with admiration, "I just arrived home for a while, and I was about to rest, and then I asked Chi Bin to invite you and your aunt to have a good gathering tonight." ”

Liang Chibin said on the side: "Yes, I just got out of bed, and in my sleep, I heard Ah Mei break in from outside the house, saying that the animal trap installed by our family in the mountains caught a sika deer weighing more than 70 catties, and told me and Ya Dad to get up quickly and bring back the sika deer uniform." Liang Chibin patted Huineng's shoulder, "Brother Aneng, I didn't expect to see you here." For a few days outside, Daddy and I missed you. ”

Huineng smiled and said, "Really? My mother was still nagging this morning, saying that I hadn't seen you in a few days, and I missed you a lot. ”

"Okay, okay, the sun is in the west, don't nag, Daddy, Brother, you go back to prepare tonight's meal first, Brother Neng and I will go to the grass house to pick up Auntie." Liang Yulian glanced up at the sky and said to Liang Chibin.

Liang Diqing narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and shielded the dazzling autumn sun with his palm, "Oh, it's only been a few days since she left home, and Ah Lian Nu seems to understand things more than in the past." After Liang Diqing finished praising it, he went home with Liang Chibin to prepare dinner.

Liang Diqing walked a few steps, turned around, and said loudly: "Ah Neng, after going back to pick up your aunt, come quickly!" ”

Huineng waved his hand at Liang Diqing and Liang Chibin, and said loudly: "Okay! Uncle Di Qing, we'll see you later. ”

"Daddy, don't worry, I will definitely take my aunt and Brother Aneng to the house." Liang Yulian's crisp and melodious voice echoed at the intersection of the two rivers and gold in Shimen Canyon.

The autumn sunlight spilled through the gaps between the dense foliage, and the wisps of water sprinkled on the surface of the lake at the intersection of the two rivers and gold, turning into golden spots of light. The majestic mountains in the distance, dressed in golden yellow under the sun, look particularly beautiful.

The sun was lower, blood-red, and a dazzling expanse of light on the surface of the water stretched from the edge of the flat lake to the edge of the canyon.

The sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, the peach-colored clouds were reflected in the flowing water, the entire surface of the lake turned purple, and the sky seemed to be on fire.

The autumn sun shines its brightest rays on the world. The fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden!

The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, leaking onto Huineng and Liang Yulian's bodies, turning into a faint round and gently swaying halo.

At this time, it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the bright sunlight painted the leaves with a halo of gold and silver. The sunlight shines through the pale clouds, shining on the majestic Tianlu Mountain, reflecting a silvery light...... Huineng stared at the beautiful scenery that appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Beautiful! Great beauty Tianlu Mountain! "This is the first beautiful scenery that Huineng has seen in seclusion in Tianlu Mountain.

At this time, Huineng, after more than an hour of mediation for the two villages just now, the public left with relief, and only then did he feel dry lips.

Huineng looked at the peach-colored clouds reflected on the lake in front of him, squatted down, held a large bag of water with both hands, and drank it happily.

Huineng finished drinking the water, shook his hand, and was about to hold water for Liang Yulian to drink, but when he saw that in the Pinghu Lake at the intersection of the two waters, he suddenly saw a pair of beautiful shadows in the clear lake water - the shadows of Huineng and Liang Yulian were reflected on the surface of the Jinping-like lake......

"Ah, the holy lotus ...... in my heart!" Huineng couldn't help but can't help himself, and fell into the lingering memories of the past......

Huineng has been very fond of lotus flowers since he was a child. There is a long pond in front of his house, with an area of about 600 square meters, which was dug by his father Lu Xingyan when he was alive. In the spring when Huineng was two years old, Huineng followed his father to the field to dig some lotus roots and plant them in the pond. Huineng had to admire Lian's tenacious vitality.

April and May in the south are the most vigorous season for lotus flowers. Since the death of his father Lu Xingyao, after dinner, Huineng and his mother went to the pond to take a stroll and enjoy the lotus.

In the summer evening, the willow branches are swaying, the birds are chirping, the rice in the field is jointing and heading, the bursts of rice fragrance, wrapped in the prelude to the harvest, rise and diffuse over the pond, blurry and intoxicated. The breeze with a little residual warmth, lazily sticking to the face and forehead, like the advice of the mother and father, surrounding the left and right, rippling in the heart.

The fragrance of the moonlight, holding up the gorgeous colorful clouds, reflecting the lotus flowers in the pond, gentle and affectionate, hiring Tingting. A pool of pink delicacy, full of enchantment. The white is like jade, the pink is like xia, the red is like a flag, the purple is noble, the water surface is sparkling, and the warmth is like blue.

Patches of emerald green lotus leaves, swaying in the wind, floating slightly. The leaves of the water lily are even more lovely, spreading evenly and neatly on the surface of the water......

Huineng watched, watched, and couldn't help but think about it, so I wanted to use the water as a bed and the leaves as a quilt, lie on it, embrace a crescent moon, take a pool of clear water, and sleep beautifully.

In the dream, the fish are companions, and the wild ducks dance together, swaying, calling! The faint fragrance of the body penetrates every corner of the body, holding your breath and savoring the original innocence unique to this small mountain village.

Huineng and her mother held hands, sitting on the edge of the pool, a water lily was looking at them and laughing, she was as white as jade, as blue as snow, like snow, and there was no impurity at all. Hui Neng also smiled in return, quietly interpreting her thoughts......

Huineng's mother was born in the countryside of Xinzhou, and when she was young and unmarried, she suffered a lot, followed her grandfather to study medicine, and collected Chinese herbs all over the mountains. Grandfather Li Xianghe has excellent medical skills, has practiced medicine for more than 50 years, and has cured countless cases.

In order to thank his grandfather for saving his life, the cured patient took a letter of thanks written on red paper, which was stamped with gold letters, and posted all over the wall, red and red, just like the blooming red lotus, which was the honor of his grandfather and the pride of his mother.

The mother is kind and warm, generous and benevolent, and how many poor and difficult to see a doctor, the mother gives them money to save them from the pain of illness. This letter of thanks is the crystallization of the hearts of countless patients, sincere and sincere, and the mother's relatives are like treasures......

Huineng remembers that when she was a child, every summer night when there was a moon, Huineng and her mother would sit in the pavilion of the lotus pond flower base to enjoy the shade, and Huineng would snuggle up to her mother and listen to her tell the story of Daddy Lu Xingyao's life. Huineng saw that her mother's expression was very attentive every time she spoke......

Huineng looked at the shadow of Liang Yulian reflected in the lake, and his mind flashed into his mind, as if he had the feeling of "thinking about thousands of years and seeing thousands of miles...... In the midst of his thoughts, the story told by his mother sitting in the flower-based pavilion of the lotus pond sounded in his ears again:

Huineng's father, Lu Xingyao, was originally from Fanyang, Hebei, and his father Lu Zushang was an official of the Tang Dynasty - Yingzhou Assassin Shi, and was wrongfully killed by the imperial court.

Although Lu Xingtao has not been able to dominate the world for ten years, he has also got a not very small official to do it-Fan Yang Prefect.

Lu Xingtao is usually honest and upright, and his brilliant talent provokes the jealousy of his colleagues, he neither clings to the powerful, nor knows how to welcome officialdom, and does not slap the horse, so he suffers a big loss for this point.

You must know that there are thousands of stinks in the world, only horses' farts do not stink, and among the seventy-two lines since ancient times, only the line of whiskers and horses is the most popular. Although it is said that most of the people who are good at seating are not right-minded, they shoot horses for riding. But if this kind of person is really proficient in business, then he can eat at any time, on any occasion, and anywhere. Especially if you don't know how to slap horses and design careers for yourself, then your official career won't last long.

Huineng's father Lu Xingyao will not do this, he only knows how to be diligent and love the people, severely punish evil, offend the powerful in the court, frame him so much that he lost his black yarn hat, and was relegated to the desolate land of Lingnan Xinzhou.

After reporting to Xinzhou, Liu Tingshi learned that Lu Xingtao was an upright person, but was only victimized by traitors, so he did not treat him as an exiled prisoner, but told him to settle down in the countryside near Yuncheng.

Lu Xingtao came to settle down in Xialu Village at the foot of Longshan Mountain, and soon heard the news of his mother's death. Just when he was extremely lost in his life, he was cared for by Li Hexiang, an old man in the countryside in Jiulang Village, which was not far away. The two talked a lot, and Li Langzhong saw that Lu Xingtao was talented and had a good character, so he married his daughter to him.