The weather in the Nanshan Mountains is strange, with almost equal division of cloudy, rain and fog.
Grass grows on the mountain, known as Sunxunhua grass, which blooms in the morning and witheres in the evening. Therefore, some people say that the morning and evening of the Nanshan Mountain is also the junction of yin and yang.
The mountain is towering into the clouds and the terrain is complex. In recent years, the court has paid heavy taxes. Even if farmers keep digging for land, they are busy all year round. When they encounter a good year, they still cannot have enough food. However, these conditions are one or two different.
One, people will starve to death. Therefore, the people at the foot of the mountain often fall into the grass and become bandits. If there is any movement, they will hide on the southern mountain, and the travelers will suffer indescribable suffering.
But this year, it has become peaceful near Nanshan.
Some people say that gods came up to the mountain and ordered the bandits in the mountain to not cause trouble and go down the mountain to make a living.
A woodcutter at the foot of the mountain said that when he was chopping wood on a nearby mountain, the clouds and mist on the southern mountain were blown away by the wind.
I vaguely saw someone meditating on the top of the mountain, bathing in the rays of light, rain and dew.
Some people also said that when I walked to the official road in the mountains, I had seen huge foxes with six tails leaping in the forest.
Like a god.
Some people were also in danger in the mountains and were rescued by white foxes.
The man in green clothes went back every day, taking the village meal to the South Mountain and giving it to the real person on the mountain.
At first I was so tired that I was out of breath every day, my legs were weak and my eyes were blurred. After that, I probably got used to it, but I gradually became less tired and my physical strength increased significantly, but I was still getting thinner.
It should be because the daily meal nutrition cannot keep up.
After some days, the scholar in the green shirt still ate coarse grains, mixed brans, wild vegetables and grass roots every day. But for some reason, his body no longer loses weight, but instead becomes more and more rosy, climbing up and down on the top of the towering south mountain every day.
Once, I felt like I couldn't use up all my strength.
He has always been weak and has never been sick again.
Say it to the family, and they feel amazing after hearing it.
Even the old man in the family couldn't tell why, he just said that he was probably close to the gods and was affected by the fairy spirit of Zhenren Lin.
The scholar in the green shirt thought about it and felt that this was probably true.
I followed Lin Zhenren's order and sent him water and food every day, allowing him to blow wind and rain. He never neglected the thunderstorm. Climbing up to the Nanshan Mountain is a long process and very tiring. Every time I send food and water to him
When he was on the top of the mountain, he couldn't help but stop and take a breath and take a rest.
In this process of climbing the mountain, just resting on the top of the mountain, you can see scenes that few people in the world have seen, only those most mysterious stories of immortals.
Sometimes I see a huge six-tailed white fox jumping from the foot of the mountain and riding the wind to the top of the mountain.
Sometimes you can see egrets with wings spread more than ten feet wide, leading the birds in the mountains to the top and flew around the top of the mountain, which was like a scene of a god.
Sometimes you can see white foxes wandering in the clouds.
Most of the time, I saw the sun and moon in the sky flowing down like water, bathing on Lin Zhenren on the top of the mountain, or the clouds and mists are filled with rays of clouds and fogs to put on colorful robes for Lin Zhenren, or the mountain wind is rolling sand and gravel around the forest
Live people spin Jackie Chan, or water vapor intertwines like silk.
Anyone who sees such a scene will be unable to help being dull and stop and watch for a moment.
These sun and moon shine, clouds and fog, and mountain wind and gravel also touched him a little.
I feel differently every time.
Sometimes I was stunned and suddenly felt like I stayed for a moment, but when I came to my senses, it was already dark and most of the day had passed.
If you think about the rumors in the world, it is because people go to the mountains to look for gods and offer them some dried deer meat, which will help the gods to prolong their life for decades.
Someone met an old man on the roadside. He didn't know he was a god, but he was valued by the gods. He received a glass of water and wine from the gods. After drinking it, he lived a hundred years of life.
The scholar in Qingshan knew that he was not here specially, and had followed the villagers as bandits and bandits. He was not a good person, but he never thought that he would benefit this kind of immortality inadvertently.
I am just sighing that it is Zhenren Lin.
Compared to the gods in the story, it is not bad at all.
I only sighed at the stories of gods and immortals on earth. I thought it was mostly fictional, but I didn’t expect it to be true.
And this gift is the summer goes and autumn comes, autumn goes and winter solstice, and spring comes and returns, and another year passes.
The scholar in the green shirt delivered food and water every day, but he did not get much strangeness, but he improved his health a lot. It was precisely because of this that he could still deliver food and water under the heavy snow in winter. Otherwise, with his original physical condition, he would definitely be
I can't send it to you, I'm afraid I'll be sick and tired long ago.
The longer Lin Jue practices here, the more he will feel in his heart.
At first it was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, the spiritual charm of mountains and rivers, and later it was the unique spiritual charm of the Nanshan Mountains. Later, every grass, tree, stone and gravel in the mountains were all in my heart.
In the end, when he was in harmony with the mountains, even the spirit of the mountains appeared in his heart.
It is true that there are spirits in famous mountains.
There is no mountain god in this mountain, but there is a mountain spirit. It is the essence of spiritual energy that this mountain has absorbed for billions of years. It is a grass, wood, stone and gravel in the mountains, and even every person who has come to the mountains and has done it.
It is like a person, a book, a stone carving, recording everything in the mountains, and also recording everyone who sits cross-legged on the mountains, recites poems and essays.
If you have to see it, the whole mountain will unfold to you.
Your vision will pass through the geographical separation of space, you can see in front of you, behind you, the caves of big trees in the mountains, the cracks of rocks inside the mountains, and the deepest corners.
If you have to see it, the past of the mountains will also unfold to you.
Your vision seems to have spanned the years and the long river of time, you can see many blurred figures, hear many blurred sounds, and feel many blurred emotions.
Someone climbed to the top of the mountain with his friends, with a passion in his heart and a mountain in front of him, leaving behind famous works throughout the ages in a few sentences; some people took the kings, princes, generals and ministers to the top of the mountain, pressed the sword to look at the entire Qinzhou, and the mind was that the world was unified.
Ambition; some people came to this mountain during the Taiping period, turned into a rock, sat down for decades of hard work, and finally ascended to the immortals; some people lived in seclusion in the mountains in troubled times, but some people were famous for their knowledge, not far away
After a thousand miles came to visit the cottage, he finally asked him to leave the mountain:
Some people also came to Nanshan and took the mountain stones to refine the elixir. They were on this mountain for a year. They not only nourished their bodies with spiritual charm, but also realized the spirit of the mountains. They also realized the grass and trees in the mountains. They also used this to be famous and immortals who have been going up the mountain from ancient times to the present.
A commentary from afar.
Many years later, someone came here to feel at the mountains and be in harmony with the spirit. He could say hello to him through dozens, hundreds or even thousands of years of time.
This year's practice is not comparable to that of the mountain.
The happiness of the fox this year is not comparable to that of the mountain.
In fact, it has never been such a vast mountain when it is so abundant;
There was a whole year;
No one comes to care about himself;
There is nothing else to do.
In the past, if I were in the mountains outside the city, I would have been mostly stopped for one night and stayed for at most for three or two days. The time for digging holes was not long, so I finally dug out the holes, and I would have to leave in the morning and dig them in vain.
If you live in the whole place for a long time, most of them are in the city. It knows that even if you dig a hole, you cannot dig into other people's homes.
What's more, the Taoist priest would talk about himself.
The only time was in the Leopard Forest, which had both mountains and stayed for a long time, but had to hide and squat to guard the Leopard King.
Now I've just let go of the holes!
It not only dug up several bedrooms and living rooms in the Nanshan Mountains, it is spacious and can accommodate its true body, quiet and shelter from wind and rain, and is well-connected. It can enter from many places and come out from many places, which is perfectly in line with the nature of a fox
The peace of mind makes it extremely satisfied.
On weekdays, divide the time into three parts and use it to hide in the cave and sleep peacefully;
One is used to jump and run in the mountains and have fun at will:
A portion is used to accompany the Taoist, or to hang in his arms, or to walk on his body, or to pick wild flowers from the mountains and put them on his head, or to pick wild fruits in front of him, waiting for him
It was very pleasant to watch him eat during the intervals of meditation and practice.
This is the life of the gods among the foxes.
Before spring, autumn and summer come, the four seasons are reincarnated again.
The fox turned into the size of his nails and hid in the hole he dug. Compared with its size at this time, the cave looked like a vast world.
A wood carving in front of me is much larger than it.
"Can you be there?"
The fox's clear and delicate voice.
A white smoke emerged from the wood carving, gradually condensed into shape, turning into a big-headed ghost.
?
The big-headed ghost searched around and didn't see the fox. He lowered his head skillfully and found a bean fox on the ground.
"Your Highness—..."
"The moon is full! It's time for you to have dinner again!"
As the bean fox said, he opened his mouth and spit out a piece of silver ingot that was many times larger than it. When it fell to the ground, the scene was quite strange.
"Thank you, Your Highness Fuyao!"
The silver-eating ghost was frightened and took over the silver.
Ghaga swallowed the silver.
The silver-eating ghost brewed for a moment, and the divine light of nitrogen and argon was filled with it. He also opened his mouth and spit out a pill, respectfully holding it in his hand, and handed it to the bean fox in front of him.
"Your Highness!"
"Strange—"
"What's wrong?"
"Every time you spit it out of your mouth and give it to me again!" The fox looked serious and thought it was not good.
"?"
The silver-eating ghost was stunned immediately.
Didn’t you spit out the silver you just now?
But it dared not speak either.
After eating this month's meal, it immediately got back into the wood carvings. The hard days of many years made it feel the most at ease to hide.
The fox swallowed the pill and walked up the mountain.
But I saw that the Taoist had already stood up.
He seemed to have changed at this time, but it was difficult to detect it.
I saw him standing still, as if he was feeling something. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his hand:
"Please borrow a rock."
"brush!"
The fox turned his head instantly and looked into the mountains.
Suddenly, a stone suddenly flew from a certain place on the mountain, which was the most concentrated spiritual charm in the mountain. It flew directly into his hands, "Thank you for your gift."
"Thank you for the hospitality."
Lin Jue looked respectful and saluted to the mountains.
When the fox saw this scene, his expression froze.
Chapter completed!