Chapter 163: On the Mountaintop

The vast snow-capped mountains, if you look at them from a distance, are very beautiful, and you won't feel that its height is such a daunting thing.

However, when you are in the middle of it, the rocks are crushing the soles of your feet, and the crazy wind is howling in your ears, you will realize how stressful it is to look up at the top of the mountain, and even make your heart frightened.

Master and I are not professional mountaineers, nor do we have any mountaineering equipment, and our only reliance is that we are cultivators, and our bodies are stronger than ordinary people, and we have a unique way of breathing, and we have no superfluous advantages.

In front of heaven and earth and nature, you can experience more of an equality, the equality of all beings, because everyone has the right to live, and who will also die, heaven and earth will naturally not change any trace of beauty to please you because of your noble status and outstanding ability.

It won't stop you from appreciating its magnificence just because of your low status and ordinary ability.

It's like mountaineering, if you want to climb it step by step and honestly, cultivators don't necessarily have much advantage

The mountain wind is howling, accompanied by the thinner and thinner air going up, making people unconsciously want to save every ounce of strength, I am very glad that Master does not want me to conquer the first peak of Everest, otherwise, the last day of my life, I am afraid that it will be silently dissipated between these mountains.

I set off early, and by noon, Master and I had climbed the mountainside, and to my surprise, Master seemed to have a lot of experience in this area, guiding me along the way, just like every day when I was a child, He taught me all the time.

But Master is old after all, and for the first third of the journey, I have been looking at his back and moving forward, and in the later journey, I am basically in front, and he guides me and occasionally I need to pull him.

I don't understand what Master meant by letting me climb the mountain, but during this lunch break, he actually took out dry food from his body, and I knew that he had planned it early in the morning.

Mountaineering requires a lot of physical strength to support me during the break, and I originally thought that Master would say something to me, but in this cold mountain wind, he just told me not to speak, save every bit of energy, and then eat dry food with me in silence.

I almost wanted to back down because I was afraid that I wouldn't have enough time and I didn't know when I would disappear? Maybe it's late at night, maybe it's the first rays of morning tomorrow morning? I want to leave some time, I have a lot to say to Master to look up at the top of the mountain, it seems to be far away, but Master doesn't give me any chance to stay, just let me climb all the way up.

As a result, at about 6 o'clock in the afternoon, I finally reached the top of the mountain, and I reached out to the Master, who grabbed my hand and came to the top of the mountain with me.

At this time, there are still some remnants of the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the top of the white snow-capped mountains with a gorgeous red, and now, it is the location of the entire snow-capped mountains, and the farther is the continuous mountains surrounding the snow-capped mountains, and each mountain is dyed with this layer of bright red.

Beauty, is very beautiful to suffocate the general landscape, I can't wait to keep it forever, this is the biggest significance of human invention of the camera, but although the camera is good, how can it be compared to the record of a pair of eyes, the same scenery, different people's eyes have different experiences.

Therefore, in many places, you still have to go for a walk in person, so that you can say that you have seen a lot of things, and you have to experience it yourself in order to temper a red dust heart.

"Did you see this scene and feel that the hard work along the road was worth it?" Master stood by my side, letting the mountain breeze blow his already messy hair even more.

"Hmm." Every time I am in front of nature, I have a different experience, and looking at this beautiful scenery greedily, I feel that even talking is superfluous.

Master smiled, sat down, patted the stone beside him, and motioned for me to sit down with him.

"When I was young, following your ancestor master, he liked to take a few of our disciples and climb the peak, he said that it was not to let you stand high and see far, nor to let you experience the feeling of overlooking all living beings and people, I just wanted you to experience a kind of conquest." Halfway up the mountain, the mountain wind was very strong, and when I reached the top of this mountain, the mountain wind was smaller, but it still carried the master's voice far, far away.

"A kind of conquest? Is it the conquest of the mountains? "I sat next to Master, and the air here was already a little thin, but for Master and me, it didn't have much impact.

"No, it's a kind of conquest of life in advance, smooth days are flat land, there are difficult days, just like a peak suddenly rises in the flat land, there is no road, so you have to climb it! Or, just hide under the difficulties, stay forever, and don't pass. As he spoke, Master looked into the distance, squinted his eyes, and picked up his dry tobacco stick.

But I realized the meaning of the words, the taste of climbing, the psychological pressure that people who have not really experienced it will never understand, the laziness of wanting to give up again and again, all of which are real emotions, thinking about it, this is no different from encountering difficulties in life.

I nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on Master's lips, and instead of looking at me, he said to me, "This mountain is not high, but it is enough for you to experience it." The will of the Dao boy is a mountain in your life, but you are my disciple, and I will never allow you to give up at the foot of the mountain. ”

"Master, what do you mean?" I couldn't help but ask, in fact, I was really ready to give up I know, compared to the will, I am not as good as the Tao boy, I am always 'weak' for various reasons, but the heart of the Tao boy is so strong.

He is a person whose will is almost unshakable, so there is the tragedy of Wei Chaoyu!

"What do you mean? What you know in your heart will only be suppressed, this is your Chen Chengyi's life, your body, your soul Even if it is the future of the Taoist boy, but all this is yours, tell me why your will fail? Master turned to look at me with a steady glint in his eyes.

"But I" Dao Boy appeared not early, but no matter how different, the will is stripped to see the origin, in fact, we are the same, even if I don't know where this similarity is, but I just feel that I understand the Dao Boy, the reason is because of this same.

As Master said, his will is really like a mountain in front of me, and I feel that I have no way to climb it, because I understand it, I feel more and more that there is no way.

"Chengyi, one day you will understand that the weakness you think will be your strong master has two wishes in this life, the first is to find your master. Second, it is to witness your growth. But in the previous years, this wish seemed so contradictory, if I want to find your master, I have to give up the years by your side, and now, I know some answers, but I may not be able to witness your growth. Master looked into the distance again and said to me in a somewhat low tone.

"Master? Are you worried about that big fight? I don't think it's necessary, if that's the fate of our Lao Li Yimai, then greet it" I stood up and looked at the scenery below the mountain, and I don't know if it was because I was on the peak, and my speech was a little more arrogant.

Master laughed loudly and then said: "Chengyi, your words make me happy, but I, Jiang Lichun, have never been worried about any big war, in fact, I want to guard you for more years, watching you move forward step by step, just like my life is moving forward step by step, you are my inheritance, inheritance is not only Taoism, not only theory, but also a kind of spirit, this is a relationship that is more connected than blood!" Chengyi, therefore, you must cross this peak in front of you, and even if Master leaves, there will be no regrets, because at that time, I know that there will never be anything that can stop you, even if it is really a difficulty that you can't overcome, but you will be on the way. ”

"Master" I turned my head all of a sudden, looking at the master in the wind, he was sitting in a very lazy posture, but the expression on his face was very calm When I was a child, he gave me the feeling of a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life, but now, the years have left a deep mark on his face, and he finally looks like a real old man.

But even so, I still greedily wanted to keep him, I was not there, and let the Taoist boy fulfill my wish, but now, why am I so frightened.

"Master has been missing for so many years, you must be curious to know what happened to me, right? You don't ask, it's just that I don't want to peel off the painful years of parting, but my life and yours have long been connected at the moment of meeting, and the inheritance also includes sharing with you a little bit of experience and experience in my life, I should tell you, Chengyi! "Master looked at me and wanted to light his dry tobacco at this moment.

The wind was strong on the mountain, so I hurriedly lit a dry cigarette for Master to shield the cold mountain wind, looked at me, and there was indescribable love in my eyes, but I turned my head and whispered to Master, "Master, can't you say it in the future?" ”

I've always felt uneasy.

"Later? Do you want to hide your situation from me? There is only one year left in my life when you find me, I am like this, except for Ling Qing, everyone is like this! Do you still want to walk ahead of me, the Master? Do you think I'll allow it? Master said very calmly, but he was questioning me.

And I, standing on the top of the mountain, heard the news and almost stood unsteadily, but the master grabbed me.

"How much time do you have left? You should tell me or rather, from now on, you have to learn not to give up on yourself, to be ready to climb the mountain, and before that, I have to tell you about me just because, the next time, I think it is the last splendor of my life, I have to prepare wholeheartedly. Master pulled me and said seriously.

I let him pull my somewhat stunned expression, the wind, blowing between us, is life the same, will it leave no trace after all, or will this trace be passed down from generation to generation, forever engraved in our hearts?