Chapter 182: Up the Mountain
Dad nodded and agreed to Wang Yonghuan's request, just briefly admonishing the precautions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Mom is even more straightforward, she doesn't even ask, and directly says that she will start preparing some food for him tomorrow, don't go hungry when you go up the mountain. In this way, Wang Yonghuan took the mountain to "visit relatives" during the 3:11 period.
After talking to his parents, Wang Yonghuan returned to the back room, and at nine o'clock in the evening, he automatically ran to the back room at three o'clock.
Since Wang Yonghuan and his mother came back from H City, they basically ran to the back room every night at three o'clock, and did not go to sleep in their own nest in the courtyard. It's just that it sometimes jumps on the kang and lies on Wang Yonghuan's pillow; Sometimes sleep on the ground at the head of the kang.
Tonight, as soon as the time came, he ran in at three o'clock, and jumped next to Wang Yonghuan's pillow to prepare for sleep.
Wang Yonghuan felt that it was still in a bad mood, so he stretched out his hand and hugged Sandian in his arms. Seeing that the owner picked it up, the little thing obediently stretched out his little tongue and licked the back of Wang Yonghuan's hand. Due to a bad mood, he didn't do an intimate "facewash" for Wang Yonghuan at three o'clock in the past few days, but simply licked the owner's feet or hands to show intimacy.
Wang Yonghuan hugged it and said softly to it: "Three o'clock, I know you are in a bad mood, do you miss your parents?" ”
Hearing Wang Yonghuan say this, he raised his little head at three o'clock, and two small black eyes looked at Wang Yonghuan, flashing and flashing, how to look at it and feel that there was a liquid flowing in his eyes, slowly and watery, which confirmed that his mother's guess was right.
"At three o'clock, when our school is out the day after tomorrow, we will go into the mountain to see the cave where you used to live and the place where your parents are buried."
After this sentence was finished, Wang Yonghuan suddenly felt that the mood of three o'clock relaxed, just like a traveler walking with a heavy burden and throwing down his heavy luggage at once, he breathed a long sigh of relief, it was so relaxed and comfortable.
Wang Yonghuan saw that the three points were calm and relaxed, and his heart was happier than the three points. In this way, the intimate man and dog quickly fell asleep. It's just that Wang Yonghuan still has to practice at midnight, so he doesn't know what he will see in his dream at three o'clock? Is it the cave where it was born, or is it the mom and dad it has never met?
October 1st, China's National Day. In the morning, Wang Yonghuan carried a few pieces of dough baked by his mother, and brought some cakes or something to go out with three o'clock.
From childhood to adulthood, whether it is going out or a spring outing, Wang Yonghuan is most willing to bring the food is the oil cake made by his mother, he thinks that the dough baked by his mother is much better than the cake and bread made in the market, so he has developed the habit of bringing the cake at home when he goes out.
Wang Yonghuan and the three o'clock took the convenient car of the main factory, and arrived at the Xinli branch at less than nine o'clock. After getting off the bus, walk straight up the hill with three points.
In the golden autumn of October, Xinli Mountain is colorful, yellow, red, green and green, which is the unique color of the leaves on the mountain in autumn, forming a beautiful picture of golden autumn.
Next to their mountain path, there was a babbling stream, which continued to flow with Wang Yonghuan's footsteps. The birds sang merrily in the trees, and every now and then a rat ran past them.
Birdsong, flowing water, breeze, and colorful colors constitute a harmonious and tranquil landscape painting. In this landscape painting, Wang Yonghuan strolls, cruises, and indulges, and his mood is incomparably calm and peaceful. It is no wonder that since ancient times, martial artists have been willing to cultivate in the deep mountains, which makes sense. In this calm atmosphere, the state of mind is naturally peaceful and tranquil, which is incomparably helpful for cultivation.
From the very beginning of the mountain, three o'clock became extremely active, either before or after running. He would run into the grass on the left and pick up a handful of unknown weeds; Suddenly, he ran into the woods on the right and brought back a wild fruit he didn't recognize.
The fruits were all brought to Wang Yonghuan to eat, and the weeds and flowers were shown to him, so he wanted to identify what they were? But most of Wang Yonghuan doesn't know one either. This kid only knows that the taste of the wild fruits brought back by Sandian is quite good, and Sandian is a wild melon and fruit gourmand by nature, and the fruits he chooses are not only delicious, but also helpful for cultivation.
Just now, Wang Yonghuan ate a fist-sized red wild fruit that he got back, and after eating it, he immediately felt that the internal strength of the I Ching increased slightly. Remember, now is not the time to cultivate, or just casually eating a wild fruit, it has a certain effect of cultivation, and this is such a happy thing.
And in ancient times, there were many spiritual grass and strange fruits at that time, and the cultivators in that era were really happy. It's not like now, it takes a lot of effort to get a century-old ginseng.
Wang Yonghuan walked slowly to the mountain with three o'clock, and as soon as the little thing entered the mountain at three o'clock, it simply changed, and the original faint sorrow was immediately thrown out of the clouds, and it was like a fish swimming to the sea and a bird and returning to the mountains and forests.
According to the direction his father said, Wang Yonghuan came to the mountainside part, and looked to the left, there was a looming path extending diagonally to the other side of the mountain.
Wang Yonghuan carefully observed the surrounding environment and found that there were two husband and wife trees on the right side. The so-called husband and wife tree refers to the two big trees growing close together, and the branches of the two big trees are intersecting and entwined with each other, just like a man and a woman hugging each other tightly.
When I saw these two husband and wife trees, I remembered what my father said, and on the other side of the couple tree was the direction leading to the Sherry Cave.
Wang Yonghuan used the sickle he brought to chop down the grass and trees on both sides of the looming path, and walked deeper into the path as he chopped.
After walking for more than ten minutes, I came to an open space of forty or fifty square meters, the ground was full of broken stones, and there was a cave more than one person high at the other end of the clearing.
Seeing this cave, Wang Yonghuan knew that he had found the right place, this was the cave where Sherry and Bai Li lived back then.
As soon as his feet landed on the gravel clearing, he became irritable at three o'clock. A tiger jumped out from behind Wang Yonghuan, and rushed towards the cave like a whirlwind, and the white line flashed and shot into the cave.
Wang Yonghuan was afraid that something would go wrong at three o'clock, so he immediately followed quickly.
The cave can be more than 20 square meters in size, although it is a little dark, but it does not affect people's eyesight.
As soon as he entered the cave, Wang Yonghuan found that Sanqi was sniffing in the cave from side to side, the ground, the corner of the cave, and even every stone carefully. While smelling, the little mouth at three o'clock screamed "woo", as if he was crying, and Wang Yonghuan was sad when he listened.