"Thank you Brother Wei for the invitation, I will definitely visit when I have time."

Yan Zixiu felt that this was a good opportunity to enter the Black Tiger Gang. But he couldn't rush forward.

In the matter of rescuing Fairy Yanhua, he was cautious. Who knows what means the gang leader used, in case he startled the snake and caused Fairy Yanhua to be killed, then there would be no place to buy regret medicine. At present, he still does his job as a doctor first, and waits for the right opportunity.

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Whether it looks good or not, Yan Zixiu's reputation soon spread all over the small town of Yangshan, and there was an endless stream of medical seekers.

He was busy for three days in a row.

Ye Tianhao saw that he was busy all the time, and he couldn't bear it, so he thought of finding a way for him to relax and rest.

After breakfast on the fourth day, Ye Tianhao said to Yan Zixiu: "Brother Yan, do you like to see the scenery?" ”

"I like it." Enjoying the beautiful scenery is one of Yan Zixiu's great joys, "I don't know what beautiful scenery is here?" ”

"Twenty miles outside the city, there is a peach blossom source. It's the peach blossom season, why don't we go for a spring trip today? ”

"Peach blossom? All right. Yan Zixiu readily agreed.

Ye Tianhao had already prepared three carriages.

The group set off immediately. Accompanied by President Xin and his granddaughter Xin Bifan, as well as Hu Sheng, Mu Tao and Brother Xiong, whose leg injury has not yet healed, the entourage who helped was naturally not missing.

Ye Tianhao specially prepared a wooden cart for Brother Xiong, and when he arrived at the place, he asked an entourage to push him to see the scenery.

Today, the sky is clear and the sun is shining, everyone is talking and laughing along the way, and they are in a good mood, and they will soon arrive at the Peach Blossom Spring.

In the distance, there are tourists in twos and threes, all of whom come to see the peach blossoms.

There is a small river in the peach blossom garden, the river water is crystal clear, and the embankment that stretches for seven or eight miles is full of peach blossom trees that are hundreds of years old. It's peach blossom season. Looking around, I saw a beautiful scenery like clouds under the blue sky, which made people suspect that it was not in the world, such as in a fairyland.

The peach trees stood there one after another, full of peach blossoms, pink petals piled up on the branches, some seemed to be open, some were fully open, and some were waiting to be released. The surging fragrance comes to the nose and makes people feel refreshed.

When the breeze blows, many petals leave the branches and fall with the wind, like the first snow falling, and like a pink veil, which is really beautiful.

Hu Sheng is the owner of the library, and when he saw this beautiful scenery, he couldn't help but want to compose a poem.

He thought for a moment and groaned: "The trees are full of delicate and red, and the ten thousand branches of Dancai are scorching in spring." When it is a thousand years old, it will show the world to make chemicals. ”

"Good, good poetry!" President Xin and other people from the Five Lakes Chamber of Commerce don't read much, but after listening to it, they just think it's good, and they don't know what's good.

Miss Xin Bifan has read a lot of books and praised from the bottom of her heart: "This poem is really beautiful, vivid and interesting, and very picturesque. It blooms the peach blossoms in the spring breeze, which is extremely gorgeous, and the thousands of branches are beautiful, presenting them in people's hearts. ”

Yan Zixiu said: "Brother Hu's poems not only write scenes, but also integrate feelings. In Brother Hu's heart, he should hope that people can live a long-term stable and beautiful life, right? ”

Hu Sheng was surprised: "Those who know me, Brother Yan is also." I do feel that way. When will Yangshan City be able to reduce some taxes and let more people get rich and in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery? ”

Yan Zixiu said appreciatively: "Brother Hu has a heart. Your kind wishes, I believe that they will come true in the future. ”

Of course, Ye Tianhao didn't know the meaning of Yan Zixiu's words, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that in addition to being a good doctor, Brother Yan also studied poetry. I wonder if I can do it too? ”

When everyone heard this, they applauded in unison.

Yan Zixiu thought for a while and said, "My own level is not good. However, there is a practitioner in my hometown, and one of her poems is very appropriate. Let me read it to you: looking for spring all day long without seeing spring, and the mango shoes step through the mountains and clouds. Come back and smile and smell the peach blossoms, spring is already very good on the branches. ”

When everyone heard it, they only felt that the artistic conception was subtle, as if it conveyed a meaning, and it was not clear for a while.

Hu Sheng humbly asked: "I hope Brother Yan will interpret it." ”

Yan Zixiu originally had this intention, so he preached to everyone: "What are we studying and learning for? Some people say that it is for the pursuit of truth. But many people see the truth as something external to us and above us. I feel that I have to make all kinds of efforts to improve myself in order to get close to it and get it. The author of this poem was also committed to the search for the truth, and he worked tirelessly and ran around. Although she walked all over the mountains and clouds with her shoes, she still couldn't find the 'spring', it seemed to be hidden in some unknowable place. ”

Hu Sheng and Xin Bifan listened and understood.

When others heard it, they seemed to feel something, but after all, it was one level worse.

Yan Zixiu continued: "In fact, the truth is our true heart. It is not high above, and it is not something that can only be approached infinitely without being able to grasp it in the end. Sincerity is the spiritual nature that everyone has. It's a pity that people have been obsessed with the physical and mental worlds, and they don't know that they still have such a source of life. People start from the small and isolated body and mind, and see everything as opposite. Self-opposite, internal and external opposite, body and mind opposite, good and bad opposite, right and wrong opposite. From a trickle of water to a flooding river, it is difficult to turn back. ”

The people around him continued to listen intently.

"The author of the poem, who could not find himself where he had no place, gave up his efforts in vain. This let go, and a new realization emerged. She discovers that everything is herself: right, a part of herself, wrong, a part of herself. The good is a part of yourself, and the bad is also a part of yourself. The body is a part of oneself, and the mind is also a part of oneself. The inside is a part of yourself, and the outside is also a part of yourself. It is even said that oneself is a part of oneself, and others are also a part of oneself. ”

Ye Tianhao and the others are a little confused, what is Brother Yan talking about?

Xin Bifan was open-minded and said happily: "Spring is already very good on the branches!" It turns out that spring is everywhere. ”

"So it is." Yan Zixiu was very pleased with Xin Bifan's understanding. As for the others, they can't understand it for a while, but they have finally planted a seed, and one day it will sprout, grow, and bear fruit.

Ye Tianhao's mind turned the fastest, and since he couldn't figure it out for a while, let it go: "Let's find a place to sit for a while, and ask Brother Yan to give us a lecture on medicine, right?" ”

"Okay." Who doesn't like to hear that? I can't understand the avenue, but I can also listen to the physical and mental health aspects. The crowd agreed.

Everyone found a tall peach blossom tree with a verdant lawn underneath. Blankets were laid on the lawn and food and drink were taken out of the wagon. Brother Xiong was also helped down.

The sun was shining brightly, and under the trees and on the lawn, there were colorful fallen flowers everywhere.