Two months is too short for Yan Delu -

First of all, the autumn is shining, the scenery is picturesque, I have time to accompany the old master, smell the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, stroll near Jinlong Mountain, and be prepared for accidents at any time?

Then the autumn rain continues, the pilgrims who come to the Golden Dragon Temple are sparse, the miscellaneous things inside and outside the temple are much less, and it is very pleasant to follow the old master to read ancient books and practice calligraphy!

Stay in October Xiaoyang Spring, autumn is strong, the villagers who come to incense increase suddenly, from morning to night, endlessly, just go down the mountain to Ji'an Town, Tongxi Prefecture, purchase incense, have to set off in the dark, and come back at dawn; Often it is dark to be able to wave a broom - to clean the square in front of the temple ...

On this day, it was the twentieth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, Yan Delu was carrying a hundred and ten pounds of goods, and was climbing along the stone steps to Aobao, and saw the back of a strong man, very familiar? As he was thinking, the man took off the cover on his shoulders and walked sideways to the woods next to the steps—

"Hey, Shunzhan-Brother Chen?" Delu shouted.

"Who-" Chen Shunzhan, who was about to enter Lin Xiaoxie, stopped answering when he heard this: There is no intention of urinating!

"It's me—Yan Delu!" 、

"Brother Yan, it's really you-I hear the voice like? -I'll help you pick...",

"No, no, I'm used to it. Are you going to the temple? Yan Delu greeted: Hunched his back and went up the stone steps.

"It's a drop, it's a drop! Slow down—" said Shun Zhan—and was down to Delu.

"When it rains, the master always talks about you? You're finally here—"

"yes, yes, I miss you too, I dream of it-" Shunzhan said happily: reach out and want to take the pick?

"No—no—no, I'll change my shoulders—" Delu stopped, took the sandalwood fork to support the flat pole, and raised his head and said:

"The steps are narrow, why don't you be polite - pulling and pulling the ground, easy to fall?"

"Well, the backpack dripping doesn't win the picking. Big brother stepped forward, I followed! If you're tired - let's change? "Shun Zhan sideways - give way...

The two of them went one after the other, while talking, while climbing the mountain, and unconsciously came to the square in front of the temple:

The people of Jinlongshan are boxing, one move and one style are slow and powerful, with gestures and long hair, quite the posture of fairy wind and bones!

Some villagers have come early, or burn incense and pray; or staring at the mountain man - figuratively; Or surround the flower pot — visiting, etc. Everyone looked at each other, but there was not the slightest noise.

Yan Delu saw that there were a lot of people - he didn't care about Shun Zhan, so he went straight to the temple with his burden...

Chen Shunzhan did not keep up, but looked at the Jinlongshan people intently: What kind of boxing is this? If only I could learn it myself—wouldn't it be great? I don't know if my uncle is willing to teach or not??

"Xiao Zhan, are you here? Put away the cover and help Delu - "The mountain man closed the style, and said with a full of energy:

"As long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you slowly."

"Okay!" Shun Zhan was a little excited:

Only then did he realize that he was covered and carried...

Yan Delu has an extra right-hand man, and his work is much brisker. By the time the last pilgrim had left, dinner was ready—

A plate of fried square peppers, a plate of fried tofu in vegetable oil, a bowl of steamed Chinese cabbage, and a bowl of steamed white eggplant with chili. Four kinds of dishes - no meat, but also refreshing and tempting!

"Xiao Zhan, let's finish eating, and then talk?" After the people of Jinlongshan finished speaking, they began to serve the bowl - twisting (clipping) vegetables, chewing and swallowing slowly...

Chen Shunzhan learned from Delu, and every dish was twisted only after the mountain people moved their chopsticks. Although I have a lot to say, I have to keep it in my heart for the time being!

Is:

The people of Jinlongshan returned to their hometown, and the incense of the fairy temple was more prosperous;

Shunzhan went up the mountain again in late autumn, and the mouth throat was clear and the heart was full of five flavors?