Chapter 63 Fengjiazhuang!
PS: Today is also the birthday of a certain family, so let's watch three more today...... Hey!
Yang Nan returned to the backyard, but saw that Miao Yuan was busy with Haoyun Daogu tidying up the flowers and plants, repairing the scenery in the courtyard, Miao Yuan was dressed in a coarse cloth dress, standing on the flower branches and carefully planting and pruning branches, Haoyun leaned over the ground silently to pick up the broken flowers and branches that fell to the ground, the two graceful women were delicate, and in their simple and ordinary manners, there was a sense of tranquility and long-term meaning, which made people unconsciously forget their ordinary appearance.
Yang Nan stared at it for a long time, and then Shi Shiran arched his hand and said with a smile: "The lady is working hard, for the husband to go into the mountains today, and go with the crowd to worship the Yang God Immortal, I don't know if it's okay?"
Miao Yuan glared at him angrily and funny on the splendid flower branch, and said with a wisp of fairy sound, "Don't talk nonsense, it's okay if the Yang God doesn't come to worship you, will you go to worship the Yang God?" ”
Yang Nan grinned, and also replied with a wisp of immortal sound, and said: "People are serious Da Luo Jin Immortal, I am only a half-immortal now, and it is reasonable to worship him!"
Miao Yuan shook his head funny and said: "You go to play, just go yourself, Sister Haoyun and I want to take advantage of today's beautiful day to repair this huge backyard, maybe you can meet that merry fairy who loves beauty, see if you can learn some flowers and stomachs back!"
As the two were talking, Haoyun Daogu on the side also raised her black eyes, revealing a look of disdain, she had been talking with Shen Nian when she was working with Miaoyuan, and naturally guessed what this couple was saying at this time, her eyes that were as bright as paint were full of mockery.
Yang Nan saw that this little girl actually despised herself, and she felt depressed in her heart, and said: "The Feng family invited me to go to the banquet to play, where will I really go to the Yang God Temple to worship, I don't ask for a son, I don't worship God, besides, the Yang God's entry into the world is just a rumor in the world, and the lady doesn't have to worry too much." ”
That Yangxi Great Immortal has no friendship with Yang Nan, even if Yang Nan wants to make friends, I am afraid that people may not be able to look down on him at this time......
Fairy Miaoyuan suddenly broke off a green branch, sighed sadly, and said: "You have countless debts in your life, and I don't think it's much different from the Yang God, as long as you don't bring me a sister back this time, I'll be content......"
Although Yang Nan is not as romantic as Yang Shen, he also provokes the hearts of many peerless women, and Miao Yuan's words are very appropriate, which makes Yang Nan stunned and speechless.
Although the fairy Miaoyuan covered up the peerless fairy face, but this grievance is full of real gold, the deep meaning can be said to be sad for the hearer, Yang Nan's mind moved, that is, she knew that her changing expression was commonplace, where would it really be a thing, after leaving the courtyard, he laughed and said: "I go to the mountains, I don't know how many peerless beauties, as a husband is also considered a romantic talent, maybe the man is talented and beautiful, if you really want to ask for a second room, the lady must be careful......
"The boss is not small, and he hasn't ...... serious yet"
Yang Nan's voice did not fall, the person had already gone far, Fairy Miaoyuan took a sip, shook his head funny, and continued to plant flowers and branches with Haoyun Daogu.
Yang Nan out of the house, the five little ghosts, Lai Ha all sent away, proudly boarded the Zhu family carriage, the Zhu family carriage is very wide, even if it sits on ten people do not feel crowded, the five ghosts see that the master does not take themselves to play, so they have to give up, Xianshuzhuang is only ten miles away from Xianshu Mountain, Zhu Tong saw that he invited the teacher to his home, his face was extremely excited, and he immediately ordered the coachman to urge the horse and run straight to the foot of the mountain.
Stayed in Xianshuzhuang for three whole years, Yang Nan has traveled all over these four landscapes, Jiuzhou scenery, beautiful and magnificent, small fruit outside the city of mountains, Zhu Tong three people live is the nearest farm under the Xianshu Mountain.
Xianshu Mountain is only fifty or sixty zhang high, looking at the past is the strange peaks and steep, the cliffs are numerous, and there is a sense of peaks and peaks between the ups and downs, Yang Nan sat in the carriage, while chatting with the three students, while raising his eyes to carefully watch the wonderful landscape of Xianshu Mountain with a sense of beauty and grace mixed with majesty.
There is a way to look at the mountain and run a dead horse, looking at Xianshu Mountain but it is in front of you, but it took an hour to reach the beautiful and elegant Fengjia Manor at the foot of the mountain.
The three manors are located at the foot of Xianshu Mountain, with towering green mountains and clear streams flowing below, green forests and green grass, and it is like a paradise for a while.
Yang Nan got out of the car, and three middle-aged scribes dressed as scholars greeted him, and a scribe with a red face looked at Yang Nan and smiled: "Mr. Yang is here, and the wind has been waiting for a long time." ”
Another blue-faced and delicate-looking scribe said with a smile: "As soon as Brother Feng heard that Mr. Yang was coming, he would have pulled me and Song Tao a long time ago, saying that he would drink and sing with Mr. today and sing with him!"
Standing next to the two of them, Song Tao, who had a simple and calm face, just smiled and said: "Mr. Yang has to listen to Zhu Zhi's nonsense, our three brothers have just left the village, Mr. is here, and the cold house can be described as a bright wall!"
The three masters dressed as Confucian scholars in long robes all looked like guests coming to the door, as if Yang Nan was not a teacher, but a good guest who could not be invited!
Yang Nan was also full of joy, and said with a smile: "The ancients, read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, and received the warm invitation of the three brothers, I am really grateful, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the pool reflects the sky, and such a festive moment, the three of them just don't let me come, and I will definitely come today with a thick skin!"
The three brothers are not the first time to meet Yang Nan, a few years ago they sent their three sons to school, and they have met a few times, this time they see each other, but they are very familiar, Feng Xiang immediately laughed and said: "What a good Mr. Yang, who has a good exit, is really knowledgeable and talented! ”
Fengjiazhuang is actually just a small manor that covers an area of less than 100 acres, and most of the Zhujiazhuang and Songjiazhuang are similar to it, however, the three manors happen to be built next to the main road on the mountain of Xianshu Mountain, and the road is planted with different kinds of famous flowers, graceful tea trees, the three villas are faintly guarded in the Xianshu Mountain in the shape of the word, and the flow of people along the mountain road is endless, on the sixth day of the sixth day of the first month of June, I don't know how many people drag their families with their mouths, and go up the mountain to incense.
Yang Nan went all the way to the village, seeing the pedestrians in the foresight, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers in his nose, and the colorful scenery around him.
In the depths of Fengjiazhuang, there is a ten-zhang high heterogeneous red maple, this red maple perennial maple leaves are like blood, standing proudly between heaven and earth, and there is an infinite artistic conception beyond heaven and earth!
The branches are like claws, the body of the tree is like a dragon, soaring and towering, majestic and magnificent!
This maple tree is like a dragon vigorous leaping, steaming red light shrouded in the place, like auspicious clouds, its extraordinary shape artistic conception is admirable at first sight!
Yang Nan raised his eyes to look at this blood-red maple that was like a cover and opened like an umbrella, and couldn't help but shake his head and admire: "Every time I see this thousand-year-old red maple sacred tree, it always makes me feel proud, Brother Feng, this tree is magnificent, heroic, just like an indomitable warrior, it is really the true character of a man of my generation, facing this tree, I can't help but drink three cups!"
Hearing his praise repeatedly, Fengxiang was even more happy in his heart, and said: "Mr. is erudite and talented, why don't you compose a poem for this tree, so as to add glory to my Fengjiazhuang's face, how about it?"
"I have shallow knowledge in the next place, but when I see this sacred tree, I have to sacrifice one or two......
Yang Nan smiled slightly, condensed his eyes and looked carefully at the red maple, only to see that the maple tree was like a blazing flame burning in the heavens and the earth, and under the radiant sunlight, it was even more majestic, and he said casually:
"Gai Mo Dao is heroic, and the face of the strong man is like blood,
Dancing between the world and the world, angry and terrifying!
A vertical Lingyun Zhi, vowing to climb to the sky,
The awe-inspiring flames are soaring, and the heart is high!
............”
Yang Nan stopped the small poem, looked back and smiled: "This tree is like a fire, soaring up, as if the men of my generation are brave and diligent, and they will be famous for centuries, and its shape and charm are really not described in case, crude poems, dirty ears, and please forgive your sins." ”
Feng Xiang was overjoyed, took the pen and ink and spread it on the case, and said sincerely: "Mr. Dazuo, I will do my best in my heart, if you don't dislike it, please leave Mobao." ”
Yang Nan smiled slightly, happily waved the pen and ink, on the flawless white paper will be made today made a small poem written down one by one, his calligraphy is not on the board, but there is a sense of detachment, the end of the poem noted: 'Mountain people Yang difficult, difficult to travel, difficult to achieve, all things fruitless, now see this absolutely heroic maple, so the heart is full of pride, so leave this treasure, to give the wind king. ’
Feng Xiang picked up the scroll, and immediately called the servants of the family to fetch the framing tools and other things, Yang Nan saw him so happy, and couldn't help but sweat and said: "I am just a nameless Confucian master, why do the three of you have to go to such trouble?"
Feng Xiang smiled and said nothing, but Zhu Zhi on the side said with a smile: "The sons born to my brothers are all taught by Mr. Lai, and when the children come back, they will tell the stories they heard in the hall one by one, and the children have studied with Mr. for three years, and I have listened to the stories for three years!"
Every story told by Mr. is very allegorical and has a great meaning, and the three of my brothers have heard it like a heavenly sound, so they have drafted a volume of words, and we have the courage to name it 'Dao Fruit Collection', if Mr. does not give up, would you like to take a look?"
Dao Guo is a word taken by Yang Nan himself, Dao Guo Collection, isn't it Yang Nan's remarks collection?
Yang Nan's teaching, mainly guided, never forced students to learn anything, he has countless experiences in his life, and he has a lot of emotion in this life, so he has told a story almost every day for three years, each story is long or short, implying his perception of the Three Realms and the Infinite Dao!
Now, when he heard that someone had written down all the stories he had told, he couldn't help but be curious, and said, "Is there such a thing?
Song Tao said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, Mr. came to the village today, at this time it is nearly noon, to watch this Taoist fruit collection needs to be served with wine, good dishes to offer, read carefully, Fang is the right way." ”
Yang Nan came to this Immortal Tree Villa, and was about to let go of his heart, so he nodded and smiled: "There is labor and labor, so I will bother the three of you." ”
Although Yang Nan is a scholar, but he is kind and easy-going, when he orders people to treat each other under the red maple pavilion in the inner courtyard, the Chinese cuisine of this Fengjiazhuang is novel, mostly mountain and wild vegetables, fruits and strange flowers, after Yang Nan sat down, Feng Xiang picked up the wine jug, greeted each other with a smile, and said: "Sir, this is the Huoyun wine made of all kinds of spiritual grasses and spiritual leaves in the mountains, and the main medicine is to use my Huoyun maple leaves, this wine is strong Peiyuan, Dayi health, Mr. may wish to give it a try." ”