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The Xiaodao boy stood in the middle of the yard, with a pair of sleepy eyes stained with gum, he looked me up and down several times.Then he turned his head and shouted behind him: "Master! Master! Your little uncle is here."

After shouting, Xiao Daotong stretched his waist on the spot, yawned, changed his waist and took two empty wooden barrels and a pole, put them on his shoulders, swayed, and hummed a ditty: "The second day of 201x Snow, earlier than in previous years..."

Witness everything in front of you.

I'm beginning to doubt the nature of this training camp...

Is this a homeless shelter, or is it a training camp for Taoism.

Now, Lao Faner and I are going to the Taoist temple.

I turned my head and asked Lao Faner: "Are you here to practice with me?"

Lao Faner: "I am one of your instructors, so of course I have to stay here with you."

I was shocked: "One of the instructors, the second..."

Lao Faner raised his hand: "Second, here we come."

As soon as I looked up, the small door of the Taoist temple opened, and out came out a black and thin old Taoist with two mouse whiskers and a sallow complexion.

Suddenly, when I saw this person, I suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. I thought the person in front of me was not a real human being, but a picture, a cloud of fog, a soft bottom without roots, A wimpy ghost.

I said, weird!

Put aside our own art of looking at the gods again, and looked at it again and again.

result……

Turns out he's certainly not a goblin!

The result is that the old Taoist priest in front of him is a person who truly conforms to the Tao. His every move, every word and deed are integrated with the surrounding mountains, rocks, green pine woods and fields.

You can see that he feels weak and fluttering, just because he completely cut off the word "self" in his heart.

No, there is only one real self in the body of the false self that is born with itself, a clear mind of the Taoist who knows everything.

There are two very notable characteristics in such a person.

One is that it is not easy for you to feel him, and the other is that his behavior is very informal.

When I went out, I yawned, stretched my waist, twisted my neck, stared at me with my eyes wide open.

At first glance, the action is extremely indecent.

But this kind of natural casualness and unrestrained energy is really not easy to cultivate.

As early as the Wei and Jin Dynasties, when some people saw the appearance of a true Taoist priest, they wanted to learn it.But I can't learn by hard work, what should I do?Drugs!

Five stones scattered!

Also known as cold food powder!

Knocked!When people are energetic, they are bold and unrestrained.

Thus, the unrestrained style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, which has been praised for thousands of years, was born.

The old Taoist stared straight at me, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Oh! I said that the young master looks like a dog, so he is such a dog! Come, sit inside, sit inside... ..."

When I heard it, I couldn't laugh or cry, I'll go, look like a dog?Praise, is there such a boast?

Wang Wang...

Just talking about dogs, there really is a fiercer one in the Taoist temple.

Chihuahua!

That's right!This guy is a chihuahua, with a pure bloodline, a fierce temperament, and a chihuahua whose anger value is as close as that of a Tibetan mastiff.

The old man bent down and picked up the Chihuahua: "Hey, don't bite, they are all from our own family."

While talking, he entered the Taoist temple.

Looking up, the enshrinement in front of the case is the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty whose paint skin has been peeled off, and three sticks of feeble incense are inserted in the incense burners in front of him.

Looking around, although it is clean, it is simple, poor, dilapidated, and old!

The old Taoist didn't let me offer incense and kowtow to the Patriarch of Sanqing, he hugged the chihuahua to lead the way, walked into the ear room, walked around to the backyard, and entered a wing room.

The room is not big, with a bookshelf on one side and a desk on the other.

The tables and cabinets are all extremely old, with the unique glossy luster of antiques on the surface.

I sat down with Lao Faner.

The old man put the Chihuahua on the ground, turned around, and bent over a burning charcoal stove to pick up a pitch-black kettle.

Because of the age, the pot was so smoked that it was colorless, and the whole body was black from head to toe.

The old man took the kettle in one hand, and took out three large bowls from a nearby cabinet with the other.

Putting the bowls in front of us, he took out a bamboo tube, poured out some tea foam in it, put them into the three bowls, and then lifted the pot from the height to the bottom.

Done!

The fragrance of tea is overflowing!

The aroma is good, I have never drunk it, I don't know what kind of tea it is.

Whatever it is, drink it.

I took a sip of tea and clasped my fists at the old Taoist: "This...uh, senior, I don't know, what is the origin of the name of the little uncle?"

The old man held the bowl, took a sip of tea carefully, tsk his mouth and said: "Tsk! This, my master's master, some time ago, I sent a letter, saying that the little uncle is coming, Qing It took a while to fix it. See you today, sure enough, tsk tsk, little uncle, not bad."

Lao Fan'er spoke at this time: "The Daoist's surname is Feng, and the boy entered the Taoism when he left home. In his early years, he practiced the secular way, carried a cloth bag, and begged for food all over the country for 20 years. It can be said that, the whole of China , there is no place he hasn't been to."

Feng Daochang: "I'm just a beggar. Where did those fancy intestines come from? Come, drink tea, drink tea."

Feng Daochang didn't take it seriously.

There was a deep respect in my heart.

beg!It can be said that it is not a difficult task for those who are lazy and lazy. ,

But for a cultivator, let him give up the practice life of pure inaction and high mountains and clouds.Carrying a cloth bag, going begging along the street, living a life of stares, sarcasm, hunger and ridicule.

This!

Absolutely no behavior that ordinary people can do!

I once heard my father and Taoist say that a true cultivator must enter the secular world, and if he does not enter the world, he will never achieve fruition if he does not live in the world for a period of time.

Thinking of this, I also understand who Feng Daochang said was his master's master.

It's just that people don't want to tell the truth, and it's inconvenient for me to point it out, so I brought a big bowl and offered tea.

After tea.

Daoist Feng got up, led me and Lao Faner to find two clean huts in the backyard wing room, and carried two bedding donated by people from the village at the foot of the mountain.

After the bed was made, Lao Fan asked Taoist Feng for two sets of cotton robes, and he and I changed them in the room.Afterwards, Lao Fan asked me to go for a walk around by myself first, so that I could help that little boy, Tian Xiaodao, with some work.

After giving the order, Lao Fan closed the door with Feng Daochang, and the two discussed something while drinking tea.

I overheard a few words...

It seems to be arranging my training content.

I turned out of the backyard and came to the front yard, and saw Tian Xiaodao pouring water into the tank with a bucket.

As I went to help, I asked him where he was from and how he learned the Tao.

Tian Xiaodao told me that he is from Shanxi.I haven't graduated from junior high school, and I don't want to go to school. After three months of idleness at home, I read six or seven novels about cultivating immortals, and my heart is full of enthusiasm.Then, I took 500 yuan and told my family to go out to work, but I went directly to Sichuan to cultivate immortals.

My heart moved when I heard this, and I hurriedly asked: "Oh, cultivating immortals is amazing, what stage have you cultivated to now? Do you have any golden elixir?"

After hearing this, Tian Xiaodao snorted coldly: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you the truth, I will leave here in at most one month."

"Why?" I don't understand.

Tian Xiaodao said angrily: "I said it, and I'm not afraid of you telling others. Hmph! As for the old Feng in this room, he can't do anything at all."

I said, "Why can't you do anything?"

Tian Xiaodao put down the bucket and said: "Tell me, I came to apprentice, you didn't say you officially accepted me as an apprentice, you only let me work here, I admit it. But you have to teach me something! This day-to-day In addition to asking me to look at mountains and mountains, I just look at water...water flow. You say, I look at mountains and water, so what am I doing here? Ah? Where can I not look? Besides, mountains, water, there are What a good-looking one. Cut!"

Speaking of this, Tian Xiaodao shook his head and said: "Old Mr. Feng is not bad. I was hungry and had a fever. I collapsed in the village. The villagers asked him to come down and wake me up. Otherwise, I would not be here Waiting on him. Oh yes..."

Tian Xiaodao rolled his eyes and said: "I heard that there is a real sword fairy in the town! Sword fairy! Accept apprentices, an apprentice only pays 5000 tuition fees, and within three months, he can practice sword energy! I have made up my mind, wait This month's health is about the same, so I will go down the mountain to work first, earn some tuition fees, and when it's over, I'll practice sword fairy with that person!"

I looked at Tian Xiaodao's serious face.

I know very well that his brain has nothing to do with wisdom or wisdom.

His mind was filled with the word 'foolish'!

In addition, his days in this small Taoist temple may be the most lucky and blessed time in his life.

Hey……

What else can I say besides sighing for him in my heart.

Let's work.

Chopping firewood, washing rice, lighting a fire, cooking, and boiling green vegetable leaves.

Tian Xiaodao was very happy to have me here, because when I was here, he would be free, and he would have a lot of time to play with the dog and read the d-printed immortal novels he brought in his bag.

At noon, we had a simple meal.

Lao Faner and Feng Daochang called me with a big bag on their backs, and said with a smile, "Come on, follow me up the mountain."

I washed the dishes, snatched the big bag from Daoist Feng's back, followed the two seniors, and went straight to the main peak of Yuntai Mountain.

to the top of the mountain.

Look up.

I suddenly understood, Lao Faner, why he brought it to Yuntai Mountain.

Standing here, it can be seen that there are eight hills of different sizes standing around the main peak.

These hills are arranged together to form a wonderful natural gossip pattern.

Looking at Yuntai Mountain itself, the curve is elegant, the head is big and the tail is small, and the shape of Taiji fish is very consistent.

This promise is a big Yuntai Mountain area.

Isn't it just a wonderful natural dojo?

Seeing me staring at the direction of the mountain with rapt attention, Lao Faner smiled and said, "How is it? Got it?"

I nodded: "Understood."

"Understood, that's good, now, sit here and start watching."

Lao Fan pointed to a small stone pier not far away.

"Look at what?"

"Look here." Lao Fan pointed to a pine tree two meters away from Shidun'er.

"What do you think?"

"Count the pine needles! Look with your heart and count with your eyes!"

In a natural ashram, look at the pine trees with your heart, and count the pine needles with your eyes...

This is the first lesson I took when I went up the mountain.