In winter, going to the top of Fanjing Mountain to see a snow scene is what I have always wanted to do in my previous life, facing the first heavy snow of this year after a day of running and finally arriving at the bottom of the mountain, the goose-feather-like snow has been blowing non-stop, and the mountains, rivers, fields and villages are covered in silver, like a picture scroll.

Turning a bend along the bluestone road, there is a quaint village on the slope of the hill not far away, the mountain village is located on the wall of the hillside in front of the mountain, the stilted building built by the mountain is smoking curlingly, the terraced fields reclaimed by the village are in front of the village, and the golden rape flowers are already in full bloom in the middle of the mountain, and the fragrance of the flowers is leisurely; There are a few old farmers hoeing weeds in the fields, and they will stop during the interval, sit at the head of the fields, take out their own rolled tobacco, and distribute them to the neighbors who are doing work nearby, greet each other, smoke a few puffs, and occasionally hear a few mountain frogs, and then, the mountains will sink into silence, only when the mountain wind blows, the sassy sound of rape flowers is blowing. Near the left of the mountain village is a verdant tea plantation, and there are also peach blossoms and pear blossoms interspersed among them, and the gorgeous blooms are dotted on the green soil source in the middle of the hillside in this season.

Explain the intention, invite into the village, in the courtyard, there is a wooden building with four bays on stilts, it is a wall with black-brown wooden boards, blue and gray tiles, and there are two slightly warped eaves ridges, and the left side of the eaves of the wooden building, most of them will have a wooden wind dustpan used to blow away grain impurities, and in the wooden bucket of the wind dust, there are still sporadic remnants of the old year's grain particles.

The chatty old man and Wu Yunlin talked about the various legends and stories of the big Buddha Mountain, the big Buddha Mountain (Fanjing Mountain) because of the prosperity of Buddhism, the temples and temples stand in a forest, a Brahma pure land, so the name "Fanjing Mountain", commonly known as "the Big Buddha Mountain, Fanjing Mountain is one of the "five famous Buddhist mountains in China", the famous "Maitreya Dojo". The name of the mountain itself has the meaning of the Pure Land faith. If you come to Tongren to feel the magical charm of Fanjing Mountain, it will be in vain.

Wu Yunlin next to the mushroom stone was sighing at the strange handsomeness and beauty of Fanjing Mountain, and then an untimely voice sounded, "Immeasurable Tianzun, poor and polite, I look at the son" has a rich and noble appearance, a good "blessing comes from the sky, there is no need to ask for anything, the year is promising, rich and beautiful"

It's true, it's been a routine for hundreds of years. Wu Yunlin couldn't help laughing, "How much money does the Taoist need for a hexagram?" I'm afraid that I will disappoint the Taoist chief, the kid is shy in his pocket, and his sleeves are empty, but he can't give the Taoist hexagram money. ”

"The poor road only asks about fate, not money." Lao Dao looked at Wu Yunlin and shook his head, with an unfathomable look, he stroked his long beard, and the aura of the divine stick all over his body was exuded to the extreme.

"This son doesn't seem to believe in the words of the poor way?" The old god asked lightly. Wu Yunlin got up, arched his hand, nodded sincerely, and said: "Don't hide it from the Daoist, the kid doesn't believe in this, the kid only has a little copper plate with him, so he should invite the Daoist to have breakfast." The kid still wants to feel the beautiful mountains and rivers, it's rude. Then, things were a little unexpected for Wu Yunlin, this old way is quite professional, he shook his head and refused, he didn't even look at the copper coin handed over by Wu Yunlin, and there were words in his mouth: "The head is the respect of the sun, the face is the sect of the five elements, the spiritual dwelling of the hundred veins, the divine path of the five organs, only the image of the three talents, and the gain and loss of one body." The young man's face is extraordinary, and he has only seen two people with such a face. ”

Lao Dao is still the old god with a light and breezy old god stick, and he doesn't feel embarrassed at all.

"It's okay, it's okay if the son doesn't believe in the poor way. To be honest, Poor Dao is also a little unbelieving, and the face of the son is even more extraordinary than the two people he saw before Poor Dao. When Lao Dao disappeared outside the woods, Wu Yunlin withdrew his gaze and turned to the book that Lao Dao forced into his hand, the top book paper was yellowed, and the words on it were written in cinnabar "Biography Record" Wu Yunlin's first feeling when he looked at the title of this book was, this is a Taoist scripture, this book is worthy of himself? Wool, you might as well just say Sao Nian, I see that you have a fate with me! This old god stick!

You may not have heard of this "Biography", but if you can find this book now, and then you can understand and understand it, then congratulations, if you are in the ranks of civil servants, not to mention that you can at least be like a fish in water; If you are in business, then congratulations, not to mention that you can at least make a fortune every day...... In short, you can understand three points in this book, no matter what you are doing, not why, just because the author of this book is a character who is awesome to the extreme, integrating meritorious service, morality, and speech, even if it is a person who understands a little of his skills, it is awesome, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign. In the decades following him, a person surnamed Xu learned from the author's anonymous disciple that he became the first assistant; In addition, there is an island country on the other side of the ocean that produces **, in modern times, there is a guy named Togo Heihachiro who read this book, yes, the author of this "Biography" is Wang Shouren (the word Bo'an), known as Mr. Yangming, this book is a record of his quotations and academic letters. Wu Yunlin was fortunate to know Mr. Wang Yangming when he was working in the university and later in his previous life, and he admired Wang Yangming very much, consulted relevant materials, and also saw the name of this "Biography", and also wanted to go to the library to borrow and look at it, but because he was busy with the exam at that time, he forgot about this book, and he didn't expect the book he wanted to read in his previous life.

Wang Yangming is a fierce man, Wenbi Confucius and Meng, martial arts than Sun Yue. Needless to say, in terms of literature, this guy has created the study of mind, pays attention to practice, and you can go sideways if you learn mind in the officialdom, and countless people in the Ming Dynasty have confirmed it; In terms of martial arts, this buddy is even more outrageous, he screamed in his teens and said that the emperor was on the emperor, and asked the emperor to give him tens of thousands of people to sweep the desert, but he was taught by his old man to jump and beat the rebel, but it turned out that the old man was really wrong, this buddy is really this "Biography" can be described as the crystallization of Wang Yangming's lifelong understanding, Wu Yunlin held this book, and he couldn't believe that he could see this book in Daming, although it was a manuscript.

Anyway, after Wu Yunlin received the two books in his schoolbag, he bowed deeply in the direction of Lao Dao's departure.

Whether it is a god stick or a master; Whether it's fate or coincidence; Anyway, thank you.

Along the path up the mountain, step on the thick snow, one foot at a foot down the mountain, leaving behind is the footprints are also the dust, climb high and look far away to sigh the limited manpower, watch the white clouds roll ever-changing, Jinding independence let him fall apart, only I Huaxia stands, set up a grand wish to live up to Zhaohua does not live up to the heart.