My legendary life

The joke belongs to the joke. The car has been borrowed. There's no reason why he shouldn't go. Although Xiaojiang is very disappointed, he can only blame himself for being too rough and flustered. So I had to pout on the road.

The freeway was not open to traffic, but the auxiliary road below was basically passable. Toyota's overbearing off-road performance was excellent, and Xiaojiang's driving skills were excellent. So despite the slow speed, it finally entered Pingyuan County after more than five hours.

When they got to the plain, the road condition was much better. The snow here was much smaller than that of the provincial capital, and the road surface was basically normal. At noon, they finally arrived near Qingyun temple and saw the magnificent ancient buildings from a distance. Xie Dong couldn't help thinking of the immortal days when he talked with Taoist priest XuanZhen all night. He couldn't help feeling for a long time Calm down.

After stopping the car, they climb up the steps and enter the mountain gate. They first worship the Sanqing elder, then kowtow in front of the statue of immortal Chang Huaizhi in Yongchun. Then they find the Zhike Taoist. After inquiring, they learn that the current abbot of Qingyun temple is Yu Shengyuan, whose name is Qiqian.

After explaining his intention, Zhike Taoist arranged for them to wait in the side hall and trot all the way to report. After a while, a middle-aged Taoist in a gray Taoist robe came in with a small box.

After he opened the door, he first put the box aside, then recited Fusheng wuliangtianzun and bowed to Xie Dong. Xie Dong also quickly got up to return the gift, claiming that his disciples came to visit.

Taoist priest Qiqian quickly waved his hand and said, "Shanxin is the old friend of XuanZhen. I can't afford this disciple. I'd better call my name directly."

Taoist priest XuanZhen has a very high seniority. He once jokingly told Xie Dong that if the seniority is considered, I'm afraid all the Taoists in China are his disciples. In Qingyun temple, there are more than 20 permanent Taoists. The one with the highest seniority should call him shiye, and the rest can only be called Shizu. Therefore, it is reasonable for Taoist Qiqian to be so polite, so he did not refuse and said his intention directly.

After hearing this, Taoist Qiqian said with a smile: "according to Taoist rules, after the emergence of XuanZhen, his personal belongings were stored for 7749 days. With the burial of Taoist priest, all of them were burned."

Xie Dong was shocked and almost jumped up from his chair. Unexpectedly, the Taoist continued to say: "however, before the grandmaster emerged, he told me to sort out his personal belongings and then seal them in this box. He told me to keep them properly. He said that if someone came to look for them after he died, he could give them to the visitors." With that, he pointed to the small box at the door.

Hearing this, Xie Dong was relieved. While complaining about the old Taoist's words, he quickly walked over and picked up the box. When he opened it, he saw that the master's letter was on the top. He was overjoyed and looked down. In addition to some letters, there were several similar notes. They were all written in writing brush It's a standard small block letter. It's neat, and there's no alteration in the whole text. It shows the cultivation and determination of choosing the Taoist priest.

"The grandmaster said that these are all his enlightenment experiences, which should have been left to us. Unfortunately, we are all mediocre people, and it's useless to see them. They just add to the trouble, so we let the people looking for things go back to his hometown and let them be kept by their families." When Taoist Qiqian saw Xie Dong looking through the notes, he sighed and said helplessly, "we are stupid and have no chance to understand the essence of Shizu. It's a lifelong pity."

Xie Dong was so excited that his hands trembled. He put the small box on his seat, got up, knelt down respectfully, kowtowed three heads, held the box in his hand again, and asked Taoist priest XuanZhen's exact address. Then he left the Taoist temple.

When he got to the car, Xiao Jiang was puzzled and asked, "master, this Taoist priest XuanZhen is so strange. I remember the day he passed away, he was just in time for me and Qinglin to visit him. You and director Chang visited him in the backyard. Why didn't you give these things to you at that time and had to wait for you to find them yourself?"

In fact, half a year ago, he really could not answer this question, but now he has already understood the reason why XuanZhen did it. Like the master, they are all devout practitioners. One is far away from the world and lives in seclusion in the mountains. The other is shuttling through the city and willing to be unknown. In fact, they are all pursuing the inner realm of quietness and inaction. Maybe in their eyes, everything in the world has its own destiny, and there is no need to arrange anything. Just like the master who put the two books behind the statue of Guandi and waited for him to find out, it all depends on one word, and everything goes with the flow.

So he gave a faint smile, did not answer the apprentice's question, just looked at the vast mountains in the distance and said: "let's go back to the county."

Master's letter was received, but Taoist priest XuanZhen's things had to be sent back to his former residence. Xiaojiang borrowed his car and agreed that it would take only one day. Therefore, on the way, the two of them agreed that Xiaojiang would drive directly back to the provincial capital and take care of Xiaoyu's family, so that they would not worry about it. They would go home and stay for one night, just to see my mother and deal with these things tomorrow After that, take the bus back.

"If the traffic hasn't recovered, I may not be able to go back tomorrow. You should go home and take care of them. Xiaoyu, they are not familiar with each other, and I'm not at home. It's all up to you." He told Xiaojiang.As soon as Xiao Jiang heard that he was asked to take care of Xiao Yu, he was overjoyed and promised, so he sent Xie Dong downstairs and drove back happily.

The mother was very happy to see her son come back suddenly. She opened the refrigerator, took out a lot of delicious food, stewed chicken and made dumplings.

After dinner, when the two of them chatted with each other, the old lady praised Wei Xia for her thoughtfulness, filial piety and so on, which was almost the highest evaluation of her daughter-in-law. This made him a little confused. In his heart, he secretly said that it was easy for his mother to be satisfied with the food. But after listening carefully, he was surprised.

It turns out that during his absence, almost every week, Wei Xia arranged for people to deliver a large number of daily necessities, such as vegetable, rice, oil and salt, rice, white flour, chicken, duck, fish and seafood, and there were also various amounts of cash. When there is more than one thousand, the less is three or five hundred.

"Dongzi, Wei Xia is a good daughter-in-law who can't be found with a lantern. You must cherish it and never do anything wrong to others." The old lady said earnestly, "it's a pity that your father is not lucky. If he wants to live, how comfortable he is." With that, the old man's eyes turned red and tears fell down.

Seeing that his mother mentioned his father again, he could not help feeling sad and comforted him. He quickly turned the topic to the fraud case and asked about the progress of solving the case and whether it was possible to recover the money cheated.

In fact, he didn't listen to the old lady's talk about the case at all. He just nodded his head in an affectation, but he was always thinking about Wei Xia's enigmatic actions.

It's really strange, not to mention the situation with Wei Xia. Even when we were together, we didn't see her so filial. Although it's generous to give money, it's not in line with her style!

If I am still very important in Wei Xia's heart, why is she either sarcastic or cannibal face to face? This is totally different from the attitude towards my mother!

Maybe women are like this. What they think is not consistent with what they actually do. But what about the handsome brother who is wearing perfume? The intimacy between them is not so good. Can't you even pretend it?

After thinking about it, I came to such a conclusion.

Wei Xia must still love herself. If she plays or scolds, it's just that she is unhappy in her heart. I guess it will be all right if she scatters the gas. As for the perfume lover, she must have deliberately sought to annoy me. She had a bit of a child's temper and was totally capable of doing such things.

In fact, both men and women will inevitably deceive themselves when it comes to emotional problems. It is a common phenomenon to think only of the good and not the bad. Xie Dong's understanding of women only stays at the level of literary works, so it's not surprising that he has such an unrealistic idea.

The old lady didn't know that her son couldn't solve the mystery. After introducing the fraud case, she still kept asking why Wei Xia didn't come back together. Fortunately, he had a quick brain reaction and lied temporarily that Wei Xia had gone abroad to talk about the project. It was estimated that it would take more than a month for her to return home. That was the way to deal with it.

Both of them were very happy. They talked until more than nine o'clock in the evening before they went back to their rooms to have a rest. When he closed the door and lay on the bed, he opened the small box again. First, he took out the master's letter and read it. While reading it, he thought that as long as the letter was announced in court, there would be no suspense about the lawsuit. Master made it very clear in his letter that he didn't mention any family heirloom at all. He made it clear that he would leave the two books to himself.

He took out the letter and put it in his backpack. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not proper. Finally, he simply put it close to his body and felt more secure. Looking at the other things in the box, I thought that the rest should be the personal belongings of the Taoist priest, including his enlightenment experience. Tomorrow, I will send them back to my hometown and leave them to my family.

Thinking, I took it out and looked at it. Most of them were letters with his family, and some lists of donations received. He was just about to put them back in the box. Suddenly, the vigorous handwriting on several envelopes caught his attention.

It seems to be master's handwriting. I took it in my hand and read it several times. Yes, it's definitely master's handwriting. Judging from the style and antiquity of the envelope, it's at least more than ten years old. At that time, master's handwriting seemed not as free and easy as later. It seemed a little dull.

He couldn't help but wonder what the communication between Shifu and Taoist priest XuanZhen could say many years ago? So he opened the envelope, took out the writing paper and read it with great interest.

If you don't look at it, you will be surprised.