Songshan, Sogou Encyclopedia introduced that Songshan is one of the five sacred places of Taoism, and the gods widely worshiped by the Han people in the old days, that is, the god of Songshan in Zhongyue. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was known as Zhongyue in ancient times, and is one of the famous five mountains in China. Located in the west of Henan Province, it belongs to the Funiu Mountain system, is located in the northwest of Dengfeng City, and is the middle of the five mountains. The total area of Songshan is about 450 square kilometers, composed of Taimur Mountain and Shaomur Mountain, and the highest peak is 1512 meters Liantian Peak; It stretches for more than 60 kilometers from east to west; It is bordered by the provincial capital Zhengzhou in the east, the ancient capital Luoyang in the west, Yingshui in the south, and the Yellow River in the north. Located in the Central Plains, lying horizontally in the east and west, it was called "foreign" in ancient times, called "Songgao" and "Chongshan" when it was ****, and it was called Tianmur Mountain in the Western Zhou Dynasty......

It was the middle of winter, it was the time when the heavy snow closed the mountain, at this time one of the seventy-two peaks of Zhongyue will not be Baidu Sogou to come, and there will never be a traveler to play here in the middle of a low peak halfway up the mountain, a group of 4 people composed of mountaineers, when the heavy snow covers the mountain, they men and women, old and young do not know why to come.

This team seems to have a clear goal, and after stepping forward, it is obvious that they are walking towards the low cliff of the back peak, ********as if they are looking for something purposefully, and what is more interesting is that they seem to know exactly what their purpose is, but they have to go into the mountains to search in the wind and snow.

These four people are Dao Qian, the 40-year-old chief editor of the Dengfeng City Daily Newspaper, Liu Weiyong and Xiao Liu, a tall camera reporter and turned career soldier, and then Qin Shaocheng, a female reporter and anchor seconded by their daily newspaper and Dengfeng City Radio Station.

If you want to say that there is not one left, this person is Wang Jian, Wang Jian has been here in Songshan for ten days, but he still has not been able to find this Zhongyue cave dweller, he has almost all the places that can become scenic spots.

So he began to search from east to west again, and early that morning he happened to find this little dwarf peak that he couldn't even name, and happened to run into the newspaper trio who threw their car on the road and hiked the mountain with camera equipment.

At first, he didn't take them seriously, he just thought that they were tourists who went up the mountain to play, Wang simply subconsciously hid in the pine and cypress bushes and didn't want to meet, and wanted to hide for a while and let them go up the mountain to look for them, but in the bushes, he listened to the words of the editor-in-chief from a distance to mention what caveman and life-saving grace.

These words aroused Wang Jian's interest. He looked for this caveman for more than ten days and didn't see any trace, but then he ran into a group of people looking for the caveman.

Seeing this scene, Wang simply activated the simulated skin and disguised himself as a mountaineer who went up the mountain to collect mushrooms. Only then did he come out, and he happened to meet the trio who were going up the mountain, and he met them.

And the reason why he joined a team of three people has to start from the female anchor seconded by this radio station, this female anchor also occasionally heard that the editor-in-chief of the daily newspaper, that is, his uncle got lost at the northern foot of the Songshan mountain half a month ago.

It is said that after getting lost, he was rescued by a soldier. I became obsessed with the news hotspot of this Taoist priest's seclusion, and I always wanted to go back to the place where I met the Taoist priest to interview him.

Until the last few days, he said that he had to go into the mountains to see, and he was also in the daily newspaper with a photographer from a military background to set off, this female anchor grew up with her uncle since her parents died in a car accident when she was a child, and she was naturally afraid that he would have three long and two short in the mountains on such a snowy day.

After thinking about it, she simply applied for a secondment to join the project team, on the one hand, it was convenient to take care of her uncle, and on the other hand, she really wanted to see what the situation of the legendary Taoist priest who lived in seclusion in the mountains for eight years was really like.

If being a man is not a wasted name, it can indeed be regarded as a news point that can be publicized in Dengfeng City, although it is far less popular than those celebrity scandals, but it is indeed a news point with traditional Taoist cultural significance for Dengfeng at the foot of Songshan Mountain.

But after getting on the road, the female anchor carefully checked the information she had collated, and she didn't believe that there would be people living in seclusion in such a tourist resort? I feel more and more that this trip will be an absurd ending, but Coco will continue to climb up.

This female anchor is getting farther and farther away, and she is getting more and more tired. was complaining that he had brought too many things, and at this time, a person dressed as a mountain guest came out of the mountains and forests, who was of medium stature, and was still in his twenties and thirties, but still had a weathered face.

This dress and temperament don't look like a bad guy at first glance, but it's just a simple farmer, the female anchor is worried that the three of them are weak, sharing a lot of luggage and not a muleman, this king's simple appearance can be described as drowsy and met a pillow, and was directly called by the female anchor to be chartered at a price of two hundred yuan a day.

He told his uncle very well, and he was afraid that the old man would not be able to remember it when he was old, so he would find a local guide, but her uncle did not understand his niece's thoughts. Besides, the editor-in-chief is only 42 years old, and he is in the prime of life, where is he old.

But how can there be an uncle who doesn't feel sorry for his niece, knowing that his niece and daughter are worried about himself this time, so why bother with this guide? In this way, Wang simply blended into this team and followed them to find this caveman.

The road becomes particularly narrow and steep when the four of them climb over this gentle slope. A few people trimmed at the end of this gentle slope before continuing to move forward, Editor-in-Chief Cheng wiped the sweat on his face, and the hot breath exhaled condensed into a long white gas, and it was difficult for an old man to sweat in winter.

He pointed to the mountain path in front of him that was getting narrower and steeper, and asked Wang Jian: "That Taoist priest is very young, but he has been retreating here for eight years, and he is in the cave under the low cliff that is peaning out of the unique halfway up the mountain behind this mountain. ”

Wang Jian listened to the words of the editor-in-chief and was also a novelty. He also nodded as if he knew that there was a reclusive Taoist priest here. A few people continued to climb after a little adjustment, and soon reached the end of the turn.

This is this not too wide stone road, the trees on the side of the road began to steepen, and the road also changed from three people being able to go up in parallel to only accommodating one and a half people.

They quickly crossed the highest point of the mountainside, and began to walk along the mountain road that circled over the mountain, and began to walk down against the steep mountains and trees like cliffs, although they were actually still going up the mountain, but there were many places on the way that the mountain was hovering and the mountain was actually walking downward.

After walking a short distance, I saw that at the end of this winding mountain road, there was a knife-like façade across this plane, which was covered with snow, and there was no trace of trees and grass on the whole plane, just like a platform cleared out by hand.

This Cheng editor-in-chief looked at the platform crossed by the road in front of him, and suddenly his expression was extremely excited, and he suddenly took a few steps forward and crossed Wang Jian in front of him. Then he pointed to the platform and said to the people behind him, "See, this is it!" That's where I met that little Taoist! ”

As he spoke, he grabbed forward and shouted excitedly: "When I climbed the platform here, I didn't fall a little because of the snow, and the little Taoist priest suddenly grabbed me, and then we went to a small pit on the right side of the platform, and the hole was not deep. But the ascetic rested here. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately followed him and quickened their pace, but Wang Jian suddenly found that he couldn't move, and a phantom figure came out of his body and followed the three of them to continue walking upward, and he didn't feel afraid, but he felt very novel.

This temporary confinement was immediately released. But since there was a phantus who walked up with him, he naturally wouldn't go up again, and looked around, and suddenly found that there was a dark cave like a tunnel mouth on the wall next to the plank road that was not wide.

Looking up at the three people who had already seen the young caveman, Wang Jian did not doubt him, and walked towards the mouth of the tunnel, and sure enough, he entered the other world as soon as it was bright and dark, and saw that he had come to a small valley.

The unique feature here is that this is a small valley with spring flowers, there is a grass hut in the middle of the valley, the surrounding scenery is beautiful, flowers bloom all over the field, butterflies and dragonflies fly by from time to time, and there seem to be small beasts hiding in the grass swaying.

The king looked around briefly, and saw behind him, the tunnel-like door of the mountain that had turned back into a steep mountain, and when he hadn't entered. In fact, he knew that there was no door here. Because the moment he entered here, he felt like he was sitting in a teleportation array.

He understood that it was the caveman who had brought him here with great mana, or he didn't know which Taoist god had used great mana to carry him here, just as he had used that trick to pretend to be a few newspaper people who were fooled by himself and a Taoist in his twenties.

In the distance, the door of the grass hut was pushed open, and a Taoist man in his twenties with a beard and plain face walked out of the grass hut and stood in the courtyard and looked briefly at the king through the fence wall.

Seeing Wang Jian's eyes meeting his own, this person put down his hands behind his back, stretched out his right hand that was not holding the bamboo slip, beckoned to him, smiled and shouted, "Come here!" Didn't you just want to see me? ”

This incomparably clear Henan dialect made Wang simply stunned, he never thought that such a person who was full of charm but was very ordinary immortal, when he opened his mouth, it was actually a mouthful of Henan dialect, which seemed to be very jumping. But if you think about it carefully, it seems that he speaks Henan dialect just right.

No matter what kind of immortal it is, he should have spoken Henan dialect in this Zhongyue realm, and this Taoist person was stunned when he saw the king, and he also laughed. It really looks like Wang Baoqiang's image, and it really doesn't seem to have any fairy bones.

Wang Jian didn't think much about walking directly towards this grass house, and only when he got closer did he say hello to this unknown Taoist, looking at this Taoist, she didn't know what to call for a while, after all, she didn't know what the name of this cave Taoist was, who was which god?

But this Taoist behaved very clearly, and the Taoist stretched out his hand to signal that he didn't have to be polite. They opened the firewood on the fence wall, let him into the house, and the two of them passed through the courtyard, which was no different from that of an ordinary peasant house, and entered the grass hut to sit down as the guest and the host.

At this time, he wanted to ask again, but this person waved his hand, restrained his question with a smile on his face, and answered himself: "The layman is worried about how to call the poor Dao? Actually, it's not necessary, just call me Lao Dao. ”

Wang Jian was blocked by his words, and he didn't know how to call the other party, so he could only say what he said by the way, and only called the Taoist with a very respectful title: "The real person is polite." ”

The two of them simply greeted each other and said that the Taoist priest gave him a glass of salt water, because according to his explanation, there was only salt in his house, so he could only give him a glass of salt water. Wang Jingang took a sip of the salt water, and felt that the saltiness of the salt water was acceptable, so he didn't say anything.

Ao began to get used to the way the gods played, and perhaps this cup of salt water also had a strange ability like the previous cup of ginger-flavored coffee, and he drank coffee in the previous place where he was not sure what the gods were, and took home a cup of coffee that could never be drunk.

That coffee can make it constantly calm his mind, and his mental power seems to have changed dramatically, maybe not much in terms of quantity, but there has been a big change in quality, and it is obvious that he can already feel that his mental power has changed dramatically in terms of quality.

Drinking the salt water in one gulp, Wang simply asked: "I still want to ask the real person, how should I call you?" Are you Zhongyue Zhenjun or some god in front of you? And was the person I saw that day really Allah? ”

The Taoist priest smiled, stroked his short beard with his hand, and then said to Wang simply: "I have many identities, I can be the Nine Heavens Xuannu, I can be Taishang Laojun, I can be Yunzhongzi, I can be Taiyi Zhenren, it can be said that it is any traditional Taoist figure." By the way, it can also be Mazu. ”

"I am a Taoist deity created by all believers in Taoism, just like the Arabs in the Middle East jointly created a deity, the gods on the earth are all created by people, and only what is condensed by this belief will eventually become a god."

His statement also made Wang simple and refreshing, according to his statement, there are actually not so many gods at all, there is only one belief complex caused by all beliefs, and this complex creates a complete god.

This also made Wang simply understand why he could only feel four or five gods, and just as he hesitated, this Taoist god said to him: "Actually, you have already been exposed, but I helped you carry it." Actually, you don't know that the teleportation array on the chessboard mountain is a common one. ”

Hearing this, he understood a little, maybe he was in and out of the earth frequently, and was felt by several other participants who lived on the earth, he looked at the god and continued: "Your problem is actually very easy to solve, but the Taoist is very good at this, if you don't want to be discovered by other participants in the future, you can use the teleportation array here, but if you want to better exercise your ability, you should go and meet the Norse gods." ”

(To be continued.) )

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