Chapter Twenty-Nine—The Man on the Journey I
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When the car arrived at Wudang Mountain, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
The bumpy off-road jeep is gray and rustic, and it fits well with the gray and simple buildings of the town. After finding a parking lot, the four of them entered the town at the foot of the mountain, saying that they were tourists, but these people did not have the big bags and small bags that tourists often carry, and they were relaxed.
Walking through the town, there are not many tourists for the New Year, and it seems a little deserted.
But after all, it is a tourist attraction, and the merchants in the town did not close their doors to play cards for the New Year, but honestly opened their doors to do business.
Yi Tianxing's eyes swept over a shop, remembering that he had thrown a one-yuan dart in this shop back then, took a bottle of water to drink, and recalled that at that time, you and Qin Zi'er chased after me, and after being unwilling, now the two of them both broke through the xìng realm, one after the other, and seemed to be still in some kind of chase. Thinking back to that time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and felt suddenly separated from the world.
Seeing him laughing, Zou Leilei said softly: "This was the end point of your race back then?"
No matter what Yi Tianxing was thinking, this girl always had a way to feel it at the first time, and it didn't matter in the slightest.
"yes. Yi Tianxing responded.
The four of them walked on the difficult mountain road, walked through the stacked stone path, and passed the Laojun Rock, and saw the famous four big characters on Wudang Mountain.
"Breeze in the Valley"
The font is red sè, like blood, but the traces of the axe chisel at the wind word are very new, and I think it has just been repaired. Yi Tianxing knew that this was the result of stomping on the stone wall in a fit of anger at that time.
After the four red letters, I came to the dragon head incense.
As if casually, Yi Tianxing and Zou Leilei glanced at the stone pillar stretching into the abyss at the same time, didn't say anything, and walked towards the mountain again.
After walking for a short time, the Taoist priests who had already discovered the tracks of the crowd came to follow.
"Buddha Amitayus, Dharma protectors are rare. "Wudang, the real person in charge of the sect who has a sloppy legacy, saluted first.
Yi Tianxing hurriedly returned the salute.
The real person in charge of the sect bowed to Yi Zhu Gong who was hiding behind Ye Xiangseng.
Yi Zhu thought about it, cleared his childish voice, shook his round buttocks and walked out from behind Ye Xiangshi, accepting it in a big way.
Offering fragrant tea and sitting in the golden hall, Zou Leilei knew that he had something to say, so she and Ye Xiangseng went to the cliff to see the scenery.
Yi Tianxing looked at the almost restored Golden Palace, scratched his head and smiled: "Last time, I burned this place badly, and I sued for it." ”
The real person in charge of the sect said loudly: "Why should the Dharma Protector be polite, that is the little boy who did not figure out the identity of the Dharma Protector, and did not know that the Divine Monarch had come to the world, we veterans were confused, and we actually wanted to detain Mr. Yi, what ...... this palace do" suddenly stopped talking, it seems that the mouth is single, but in fact, he still feels sorry for the silver.
Yi Tianxing laughed, and suddenly changed his head and asked, "The Jingxiao Great Thunder Langshu is a thunder book passed down by the Shenxiao Sect, how can the Wudang Sect know it?"
At that time, he was pressed to death by the breath left in the world by Emperor Zhenwu and the Jingxiao Da Lei Langshu of these Taoist priests, so he was naturally impressed.
"When the doors intersect, it is natural to communicate with each other. ”
"It turns out that the cultivation world is different from the rivers and lakes, and the views of the sects are not so serious. ”
"Exactly. ”
"I want to borrow it and learn it. ”
Yi Tianxing said his first intention straight to the point.
The real person in charge of the sect was forced by his words, and then looked at the fat boy who was staring at the statue of the Emperor Zhenwu with his hands on his chin, shuddered, and hurriedly took out the thunder secret note, and presented it with both hands.
"Zhangjiao Zhenren, the kid wants to worship Zhenjun in this golden palace, I don't know ......" Yi Tianxing took the booklet, flipped through it very quickly, and then handed it back to Zhangjiao Zhenren.
The real person in charge of the sect was confused, thinking to himself, why didn't this person learn? Listening to the next sentence, he immediately understood that this distinguished guest wanted to be quiet, "There are no tourists in the past two days, and the Dharma protector is at his own convenience." He smiled slightly, and led the servants beside him to retreat.
Last time in the Golden Palace, Yi Tianxing almost lost his life, so naturally he didn't have the time and mood to appreciate the arrangement here, but now it's very different, so you can take a look.
I saw that on the ceiling in the golden hall, it is decorated with flowing clouds, cast bronze and shines gold, and it is brilliant and noble, and the gilded bronze statue of "Zhenwu Emperor" is enshrined in the hall square.
"A big lump. This was Yi Tianxing's first feeling.
On both sides of the bronze statue, there is a golden boy holding a book, holding a treasure seal jade girl, and there are two generals of water and fire holding the flag and holding a sword, this statue is also carved delicately jīng skillful, the god case is placed under the Xuanwu, it is the turtle and a snake, the snake surrounds the belly of the fish, looks at the prime minister, the four words of "golden light and wonderful appearance" on the gold plaque in the palace are the handwriting of the Kangxi Emperor of the Qing Dynasty. A gilded pearl hangs on the caisson well, which is called "the fairy pearl of sheltering from the wind". Legend has it that this jewel can suppress the mountain wind and cannot blow into the temple gate, so as to ensure that the magic lamp in the temple is always bright.
"The virtue is the symbol of the Tao, the sincerity is the foundation of the law, the Tao is not virtuous and not the Tao, and the law is not sincere enough to speak the law......"
Yi Tianxing sat down on the ground, and began to chant the Jingxiao Great Thunder Langshu softly, and the sound of thunder tricks swayed in the golden hall.
With a flash of thought in his mind, he remembered a certain trick that his master had taught him, snorted lightly, and pointed to the ground, and the whole person's body fell upside down with a thud, and Jingxiao Da Lei Langshu spit out from his lips like substance, and swirled up along his body.
He didn't know why he did it.
He just came to Wudang Mountain to find a feeling.
Jingxiao Da Lei Langshu is a very domineering trick, so he wants to learn it. And last time I had a chance with Xiao Suzaku on this Wudang Mountain, I responded to Lao Wu's sentence: "The moon hides the jade rabbit rì hides the Wu, and there are turtles and snakes coiled together." "Thus the skill of heavenly fire is complete.
I don't know if I can meet any adventures on Wudang Mountain today.
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He played like Ouyang Feng for a long time, and no surprising changes occurred.
Only Xiao Yi Zhu was crawling towards the bronze statue of Emperor Zhenwu.
Looking at the little round ass dangling on the big brass lump, Yi Tianxing couldn't help laughing, thinking that when this guy was a bird, he loved to climb the Guanyin statue to drain the sewage, won't he have another one today?
He hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the little one, and then got down to business for the day.
Stepping on the incense case, he cautiously climbed to the bronze statue of the Emperor Zhenwu, then raised his fist and knocked lightly twice, the bronze statue was empty, and there was a buzzing sound.
"Hey, is anyone there?"
Naturally, there was no one in the bronze statue, but Yi Tianxing's reaction was a little surprised, as if he originally thought that someone would agree.
"Is anyone there?"
He asked several more times, but no one answered. He finally couldn't help it, and scolded: "Others don't know, don't Lao Tzu know? Zhenwu, you come out quickly!"
The first time he came to Wudang Mountain, he sensed it, and when he almost soared in the valley some time ago, he sensed it again.
The golden temple of this Wudang Mountain is not simple.
Emperor Zhenwu must be able to do something to the next world. Relying on his son and him seemed to have some fate, Yi Tianxing began to shout, hoping to wake up the immortal, and then ask about the in the sky.
But the bronze statue did not move at all, and the black eyebrows were as quiet as silkworms.
Yi Tianxing was finally deflated.
Yi Zhu climbed up again, Yi Tianxing was very disappointed at this time, and he didn't pay attention to him.
There was a sound of "z".
The water splashed, and the bronze statue of Emperor Zhenwu was suddenly affected.
This scene finally made Yi Tianxing's pessimistic and lost mood a little, he smiled, then took out the pen and paper next to the desk, wrote some words, and then pulled the little guy out of the Golden Palace.
Everyone outside the Golden Hall waited, thinking that they heard the sound of smashing the bronze statue in the hall before, so the expressions on their faces looked a little strange.
An old Taoist priest beside the real person in charge of the sect hurriedly ran into the hall, and found no abnormality, so he was relieved.
Ye Xiang glanced at Yi Tianxing, and Yi Tianxing shook his head.
Yi Zhu walked up to Lei Lei's mother, and shook his head in an old-fashioned manner.
Before going down the mountain, he suddenly thought of something and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, I forgot to thank you for the underwear you sent." ”
Coming down the mountain and sitting in the off-road jeep, Zou Leilei asked curiously: "Why do these Taoist priests meet and say hello to the Buddha of Amitayus?"
"Amitayus Buddha is Amitabha Buddha, taking its meaning of Amitayus Amitayus light, this light is not the light outside the body, but the light of the body......" Yi Tianxing gave the girl a Buddhist course while lighting the fire, but suddenly stopped at the word light, and said: "Reading novels is the same, these Taoist priests say Amitayus Buddha, but I am used to it." Now that you are asking, I also feel a little strange, why do Taoist sects use Buddha as a respectful language? Senior brother, do you know?"
He looked at Ye Xiangseng, Ye Xiangseng shook his head and said, "I don't know why." ”
Yi Tianxing thought for a while and said: "In the dream of Red Mansions, the Taoist priest Zhang saw Jia Mu's first sentence, which also said Amitayus Buddha, and later when the revolution was made, someone analyzed it in the writings, and this novel made the Taoist priest say Buddha, and the meaning in it was to ridicule the surrender of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. He then shrugged: "But later I learned that Mr. Cao was from the Han Army, so this statement naturally doesn't make sense." ”
The car started and headed west on the mountain road.
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Soon after everyone left, calm returned to the Golden Temple.
The bronze statue of Emperor Zhenwu, which was still dripping with that kind of juice, seemed to move slightly, and the light in the air was slightly distorted.
The piece of paper that Yi Tianxing left on the bookcase rose without wind, floated lightly into the air, and then appeared in front of the Zhenwu Emperor who had black eyebrows like silkworms, red lips and Dan, and was not angry but mighty.
The white paper reads: "You should not knock on the door today, please take care of it when you come to it." ”
A soft sigh came from the bronze statue of the Emperor.
"Immortals also have to eat, so you can't wait......? Even if I did, what could I say?"
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The snow here is much heavier than elsewhere, and it feels like the snowflakes are sticky and thick, and then they fall rapidly from the far and cold sky.
The cold wind was bitter, the blizzard was pouring down, and the snow fell without melting, and a thick layer was piled up on the boundless wasteland. The moor is divided in two by a river, which is already condensed, and at the end of the river lies a majestic mountain range covered with snow.
This day, this land, this mountain, and this water seem to be occupied by the raging snow god, looking down from above, looking up from below, all of them are monotonous white.
In the wind and snow, there is an abrupt little black dot struggling to move forward, it is a Tibetan. The Tibetans wore thick clothes, long sleeves, long skirts and long skirts, looking at a bunch, but it did not affect his strength.
The Tibetan was hurrying with something in his arms, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was a little lamb that was about to freeze to death, and he was struggling to make his way as he roared, as if he were cursing something.
Passing a prayer flag on the top of the mountain, he stopped, firstly, to rest and save the sheep in this snowstorm, and if he was not careful, he was easily blinded by the snow and could not find his way home. Another reason he wanted to show his respect.
"Soso!"
The Tibetans shouted twice at the prayer flags, and their attitude was extremely reverent and respectful.
Then he gently touched the lamb, which was no longer struggling, gasped for breath, and began to walk down the hill again, leaving a series of deep footprints in the snow.
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There is a lake at the bottom of the mountain, and the snow melts faster than elsewhere, and it seems that there is a hot spring deep in the middle of the lake.
There are still some sparse yellow grass on the lakeside, and there are more than a dozen tents set up there, and the heart of the tent is the pastoral settlement newly built in the county last year, which is a small bungalow with a civil structure, although it is simple, but it is much better than the wind-resistant xìng of the tent.
The Tibetan walked into a tent, lifted the curtain and went inside, the fire inside was burning, and the heat was blowing in his face, so that the man who dared to walk in the snow could not help frowning.
"Namu, I said you weren't allowed to go out!"
A Tibetan woman in the tent spoke loudly.
Namu smiled and sat down on the wool sheet with the weak little lamb in his arms.
The Tibetan woman said a few words in a row, and took the little lamb with a look of compassion.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and I don't know when it will stop.
"Maybe this will be the first snow disaster this year. ”
Namu lifted the corner of the heavy wool curtain of the tent, and looked at the snowstorm in the sky, worried.
He was a poor student in Rì Kaze, who had been living in pastoral areas since he was a child, and later went to study at the Nationalities College of the Provincial University. It doesn't cost much to study in the private academy, and the state's policies also have relevant subsidies, but the provincial capital is too far away from xīzàng, even farther from the pastoral area, and the cost on the road is too great, so he has not returned to his hometown for almost three years in college, and it is impossible for him to come back.
But this year, he met with a nobleman, and a month ago, the leaders of the People's Yuan gathered 12 Tibetan students together, saying that there were donations from the community to give them a chance to return home.
Although this vacation home, I just missed the Tibetan New Year, and it was a little unsatisfactory.
But Namu is still grateful, very grateful to the company called Pengfei Industry and Trade.