Chapter 34: A mountain above
"The god of the toilet came as promised, and he is really a humble gentleman"
The Wenhua Taoist people have a different face, and Confucianism has a tradition of returning the next day, but few people follow it anymore.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yan still had the style of an ancient gentleman, which made him quite appreciative in his heart, and immediately invited Lu Yan to visit the peach forest together.
The two walked together, and the ground was full of freshly withered peach blossoms, mixed with the silt, which made people feel sad.
"My peach blossom view of a vein of the Tao method is on this peach blossom, from the beauty of birth to the withering of death, can be described as a great reincarnation, not only longevity and beauty, death is also a kind of regrettable beauty. ”
Wenhua Taoist people introduced the origin of the Peach Blossom View Taoist Method to Lu Yan, which is a well-known secret to the world.
Lu Yan nodded and praised: "It turns out that there is such a great avenue in the Peach Blossom Temple, but unfortunately the world doesn't know much!"
Speaking of this, the Wenhua Taoist turned to Lu Yan and said: "The poem of the toilet god is famous all over the world, why don't you write a poem for my peach blossom view and pass on the name of my peach blossom view." ”
"Good poems are rare, and I don't know much about the concept of peach blossoms, so it's difficult to integrate into feelings", Lu Yan looked embarrassed.
Wenhua Taoist people were overjoyed and said: "This matter is easy, I open the Peach Blossom View document to record, and look at the deeds of my Peach Blossom View ancestors in the past dynasties, and I will be moved by the merits of the ancestors." ”
As if he was afraid that Lu Yan would regret it, he took him directly to a hidden cave in the backyard, which was full of bamboo slips and books.
Even on the surrounding murals, there are also paintings of the deeds of the ancestors of the Peach Blossom Temple, and there is a formation protection in the cave, and the temperature and humidity are controlled within a certain range.
"The toilet god is here to read and compose poems, and every day I personally bring wine and food, and if you are bored, you can also ask me to drink for fun," said Wenhua Taoist.
"Thank you, seniors"
Lu Yan bowed and thanked him, turned around and began to flip through the records in the books, this is a huge treasure trove for him.
Although there is no cultivation method in it, and the Peach Blossom View will not be recorded in the past dynasties, it is only a semi-open public record, but it is the best channel for him to understand this world.
The places visited by the ancestors of the past generations, what they saw and heard, and many subtle records, can deduce a lot of useful knowledge.
The power of big data is something that Wenhua Dao people can understand.
There is also a legend in the previous life, saying that someone used big data to cultivate immortals, and that was the operation of the gods.
Lu Yan's eyes occasionally glowed with a reddish light, he read books very quickly, barely had any reading time, and turned the pages directly without any stop.
And in the bathroom god domain, pages of records are displayed in the dressing mirror, all of which are scanned by Lu Yan's eyes.
In less than half an hour, all the books in the cave were read, even if the strokes on the walls were converted into images and stored in the artifact computer.
Lu Yan thought silently, there was a lot of valuable information, and there was no record of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain at all.
It's not nothing, the oldest bamboo slips are the records of several ancestors of the first generation of Peach Blossom Temple, and there are many texts that recall the ancestors of the Zhu family.
There is a record that caught his attention, saying that the ancestor of the Zhu family strayed into the depths of the rotten peach mountain when he was young, learned the road in the mountain for thirteen years, and established the peach blossom view after coming out, which is the inheritance of the peach blossom view.
"Mistakenly entered the deep mountains, learned the Tao for thirteen years, it is impossible for the ancestors of the Zhu family to learn a spell out of thin air, and the probability of entering Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is very high. ”
Lu Yan frowned and pondered, but there was a question here, that is, since the ancestors of the Zhu family had apprenticed to the Bodhi Patriarch, why did the inheritance left behind be so weak.
Carefully correspond to the records of "Journey to the West", and it is not impossible to find that there are many Bodhi Patriarchs and apprentices, and it seems that Sun Wukong is the only one who can really pass on the road of immortality.
Thinking about it this way, the ancestor of the Zhu family should be one of the many ordinary disciples of the Bodhi Patriarch.
was constantly combing through the clues, and the voice of the Wenhua Daoist came from outside.
"Little friend can find inspiration? I asked the kitchen to prepare some food and drinks, and we chatted while we drank them. ”
"Thank you, seniors"
Lu Yan replied, then turned around and walked out of the cave, and saw four dishes on the stone table outside, as well as a pot of wine, which smelled the aroma of peach blossoms, which should be the famous peach blossom wine of the Peach Blossom Temple.
Immediately, he was not polite, drank three cups in a row, ate refreshing side dishes, and the anxiety of tracking down Fang Cunshan in his heart was slightly relieved.
He knew in his heart that the Wenhua Daoist had asked him to consult the Peach Blossom View classics on the spur of the moment, and he was afraid that he would regret it a little now.
Anyway, he had already scanned all the records into the artifact computer, and he didn't care if he had time to study it in the future.
After drinking wine and eating food, Lu Yan chuckled and said, "Thank you seniors for your hospitality, I'm going to leave later." ”
"Oh, why is it so urgent?"
Wenhua Dao people were a little surprised, but they were a little happy in their hearts, after all, the cave was the deeds of the ancestors of the past dynasties, how could they rashly let outsiders check it.
Looking at Lu Yan's expression again, he was indifferent and elegant, and his old face immediately turned red, it seemed that his own heart was seen through by the other party.
I am a little grateful in my heart, although I am a little toilet god, but I don't lose the style of a gentleman, I am really a friend.
After eating and drinking, Lu Yan got up, and when he saw Wenhua Daoist opening his mouth to entertain guests, he immediately smiled and said, "I didn't say I wanted to leave now, take paper, ink, pen and inkstone!"
"Ah, do you have it?"
Wenhua Taoist was pleasantly surprised, and immediately ordered the scholar to send pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then stood silently next to him, waiting for Lu Yan to put down the pen.
Lu Yan picked up the pen and wrote, brushing a little bit, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the white paper, and the words were beady, but it was not a poem that had just been said, but a travelogue.
After writing, he dropped the brush, Lu Yan turned around and arched his hand, turning into a red light and flying down the mountain, leaving a chic background.
"True Humble Gentleman"
Wenhua Daoist praised, and then began to read the travelogue written by Lu Yan, and the more he read it, the more frightened he became.
The eyes were full of surprises, as if they had seen the impact of this travelogue on the peach blossom view.
It's just that the little Taoist boy next to him looked dissatisfied, and pouted: "What kind of talented man who is famous in the whole county, the poems he writes don't rhyme at all, and the length is different, what's there to see!"
"You know what!"
Wenhua Taoist scolded, carefully holding the travelogue in his hand, and explained: "This is not a poem but a travelogue. ”
The eyes seemed to be fixed, and they couldn't do without the ink treasure left by Lu Yan in front of them, especially the four big characters of "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" were particularly eye-catching.
"In Chu Hongchangzhong, the people of Peijun fished for their business. Walk around the river, forget the distance of the road. Suddenly, the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the shore, there are no miscellaneous trees in it, the fragrant grass is delicious, the fallen flowers are colorful, and the fishermen are very different. Moving forward again, I want to exhaust the forest. ”
Unconsciously, I read it out loud, and the more I tasted it, the more wonderful it felt.
Among them, it is faintly pointed out that the origin of the peach blossom view, the ancestors of the Zhu family were strayed into the depths of the peach mountain to learn the Tao.
"Alas, with this eloquent text, not only will I not worry about incense in my peach blossom view, but it will also become a well-known and elegant place. ”
Wenhua Daoist praised, and there was a faint worry in his heart, and the cause and effect owed to Lu Yan was great.
How can he repay Lu Yan!