A Taoist temple in the mountain stands in front of the two people, looking at the mountain, in a white cloud and mist, the Taoist temple stands in it, just located on the top of the mountain, in a large area of pines and cypresses, full of green. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe greenery with the white mist makes the whole Taoist temple looming.

Fang Yuan counted, there are more than a dozen rooms in the main hall plus the side hall, not counting this temple, it can be imagined that this temple used to be brilliant, but I heard Fang Heng say that there is only one old Tao in this temple now, it is simply a tyrannical thing, if this is open to the outside world, I don't know how much incense money can be earned, Fang Yuan smashed his mouth.

"Mixed Yuan View, this name gives people a sense of vastness. Fang Heng covered his chin with his hand and looked at the Taoist temple in front of him and said.

Fang Yuan also looked at the door, in the middle of which was written in ancient style, the three words "Mixed Yuan View" were written, I don't know what the ancient style words were, Fang Yuan was not familiar with the ancient characters, but the three words "Mixed Yuan View" could be vaguely recognized by people with some knowledge.

The two of them were in a square in front of the view, and at this time, there were already many people standing in the square, one by one wearing gold and silver, and there was really no one like Fang Yuan and them.

There is an ancient tree in the middle of the square, very tall, looking up from under the tree, are about to grow into the firmament, the visual measurement is more than 20 meters, a person will be able to enclose, the bark is gray, the pinnate compound leaves, on one side of the oblique branch, there is a quaint big bell, the big bell is rusty, about two meters high, the surface is very rough, like a shoddy general to give people a feeling that it will be broken when touched.

This bell didn't make Fang Yuan curious, but this tree made him very curious. Fang Yuan took a course in college, specializing in all kinds of trees, and he chose such a course because he was interested.

This made Fang Yuan recognize this tree, and everyone in the square was quite knowledgeable and a little surprised when they also recognized this tree. This tree is the red sandalwood tree, everyone is surprised that this red sandalwood tree, the length is so big, I am afraid that there are thousands of years, otherwise it will definitely not be so thick, and it is just a slanted branch, hanging the quaint big bell, which is enough to show that this tree is extraordinary, because the big clock looks extraordinarily heavy.

What made Fang Yuan most curious was another question, if Fang Yuan was not mistaken, the red sandalwood tree was only suitable for growing in the tropics, and the city where Fang Yuan was located was in the north, which belonged to the temperate zone, not even subtropical, the red sandalwood tree could not survive the winter at all, it would freeze to death, let alone live for thousands of years.

Could it be that this mountain is greasy, or is it really planted by immortals, this bold idea made Fang Yuan's hairs stand on end, and he couldn't hold it down, Fang Yuan was educated in modern times, he was an atheist, and he was terrified that he suddenly had this idea.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Heng asked when he saw that Fang Yuan's expression was wrong.

When Fang Yuan told him about this tree, Fang Heng was very arrogant and didn't care.

"This tree probably just looks like rosewood, you're mistaken. Fang Heng said casually.

Fang Yuan thought about it, it was indeed possible, after all, he had studied it in college, and now he had almost forgotten it, and it was very likely that he would be wrong, but Fang Yuan ignored a detail, but not only did he recognize the red sandalwood tree himself, but several people among the people recognized it.

Just when Fang Yuan was thinking wildly, a bell rang, this bell was very thick, penetrating people's hearts and spleens, as if it was going to the depths of people's souls, Rao is Fang Yuan, who had been groggy all the time, was shocked by this bell, and temporarily sobered up.

"I'm going, I'm scared to death. This is Fang Heng, covering his ears and complaining.

Fang Yuan looked at the bell, there was no one next to him, but the bell did come from this big bell, and even the rust on the bell fell a little, I don't know what kind of copper it was, it could make such a strong sound.

"I guess it's the old Taoist pretending to be a ghost again, don't care, this old Taoist sermon is very good, he just loves to pretend to be a ghost, and he is also a strange person. "This person has obviously been here before, and he has encountered this matter, and he doesn't care, and it is also a reminder to everyone.

"That brother is right, I remember the first time I came, someone was scared away, it should be a small test for us by the old way. "The person who spoke was a little fat, and apparently had been here before.

Immediately, everyone's uneasiness was appeased, otherwise the bell was indeed a little scary, no one rang the bell, but the bell rang, which was also a miracle.

At this time, the gate was opened at some point, and an old Dao stood in it, as if he appeared out of thin air, Fang Yuan looked at the old Dao, and always felt that he was separated from the old Dao by 108,000 miles, but the old Dao was standing in front of him, which was very strange.

Fang Heng tugged on Fang Yuan's sleeve and whispered, "How can this old Taoist be like this, it directly subverts my perception of the old Taoist priest. ”

The old Taoist priest in the impression of the two of them is also holding the dust in his hand, with fairy wind and bones, white beard fluttering, wide robe and big sleeves, and he looks like a master.

But this old way, the dust is still like something, the beard has not been taken care of for a long time, it has become a black beard fluttering, and what is the matter with that robe, it is tattered, is there no funding, free preaching kills people, how can this have the appearance of a master, if you take the dust away, it is simply a food.

At this time, the old man, his eyes were like torches, breathtaking, and he glanced at the people below.

"This old way can still bluff people with this look. Fang Heng whispered to Fang Yuan, for fear that others would hear it.

Lao Dao glanced at the people below, and sighed in his heart, this person wears gold and silver one by one, but none of them are associated with the Tao, no wonder Taoism has declined over the years, and he can't even find a satisfactory disciple.

Lao Dao looked behind him and found Fang Yuan among the crowd, a little surprised, his eyes were blank, and he didn't show his face. This son is good, there is a Taoist fate, but some of them can't see through, I just don't know, whether they are willing to follow themselves, now in this world, science is popular, there are not many people who believe in the Tao, and even fewer people are willing to cultivate, thinking about it, I also secretly shook my head in my heart.

Because this old Taoist couldn't see through Fang Yuan, he was also more determined to accept Fang Yuan as a disciple.

"The poor Dao Xuanxuzi, everyone is quiet, listening carefully. Lao Dao spoke, just like the bell just now, the voice was loud and attention-grabbing.

The people who were originally a little noisy in the square were quiet at this time, looking at the old way and listening quietly.

Lao Dao sat cross-legged and began to preach, only to say that the sky was falling, and the ground was surging with golden lotus, and everyone listened to it as if they were fascinated, immersed in it, unconsciously dancing, forgetting all the things in the world.

But Fang Yuan was not like this, he was just startled by the sound of the bell, and his mind temporarily woke up from his drowsiness, but at the beginning of the old Tao's preaching, he began to be drowsy again, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he fell asleep unconsciously, this Fang Yuan could fall asleep while standing, it was really a miracle.

Lao Dao was quite happy to speak, looking at Fang Yuan, but seeing that Fang Yuan actually fell asleep, and he wanted to accept him as an apprentice, he was angry at the moment, and everyone else was deeply involved in it, but this kid fell asleep, and he slept standing up.

Lao Dao got up silently and walked towards Fang Yuan, everyone was immersed in it, but they didn't know it, Lao Dao walked up to Fang Yuan, and slapped Fang Yuan on the back of the head, but he was angry with Lao Dao, Lao Dao deliberately controlled his strength, otherwise Fang Yuan would have to confess here.

This slap directly woke Fang Yuan up, he was a little angry, the back of his head was smashed I don't know if it was one or two blows, I came to listen to the sermon today, and was slapped by this old way, he was a little angry, and wanted to find the old way theory.

However, as Lao Dao stopped, everyone came to their senses, and looked at Fang Yuan with some gloom, probably blaming him for not interrupting Lao Dao.

Fang Yuan saw that everyone looked at him, afraid of causing public anger, so he didn't speak, suppressed his anger, and the old Tao began to talk again.

"What's wrong?" Fang Heng asked Fang Yuan by pestle with his elbow.

"It's fine. Fang Yuan secretly exclaimed that he was unlucky, and did not tell Fang Heng.

Fang Heng didn't ask in detail, and was immersed in it again.

Lao Dao was a little puzzled in his preaching, he patted the kid just now, and faintly felt that a trace of purple gas floated into the kid's body, disappearing in an instant, I don't know if it was an illusion, but now looking at the kid, the Dao is more prosperous, and I want to accept the apprentice even more.

Fang Yuan obviously couldn't listen to what happened just now, but what surprised Fang Yuan was that the feeling of drowsiness in his mind had disappeared, and now his head was extremely clear, could it be that the old man had taken a good picture of his drowsy head, he was a little happy, and he was no longer angry.

As Lao Dao finished speaking, the crowd began to disperse one after another, some people surrounded Lao Dao as if they were asking some questions, Lao Dao was not easy to refuse, seeing Fang Yuan go all the way, he didn't have time to say anything about accepting apprentices.

Fang Yuan and the others walked all the way down the mountain, Fang Heng said that he hoped that this time he would be able to get rid of Fang Yuan's bad luck, but Fang Yuan didn't care.

The two took the bus back to the downstairs of Fang Yuan's community, Fang Heng also rode his second-hand electric car and went back to the house he rented, Fang Yuan also returned to the house, this way was refreshed, not bothered by the feeling of dizziness, which made Fang Yuan feel very comfortable, at least this trip to Baishi Mountain was quite rewarding.