Chapter 407: There are mountains in life

The old Taoist priest had gray hair and was about seventy years old. However, his body was still strong and he didn't have a few age spots on his face that symbolized the twilight of the sun. His eyes seemed turbid, but when they opened and closed, they were revealed. It was a symbol of wisdom, and it was also a symbol of returning to nature after reading the vicissitudes of life. This old Taoist priest did not look like an ordinary person. If it were placed in ancient martial arts novels, it should belong to the hermit type of hermit.

"Flying, floating like an immortal. Come and enter the world and inherit the disaster. Observation can be used as objects, land and take root; it can be used as eyes to see through the world. Flying to see, fly from the sky to make such observation, and then fly away after observation. The spirit is in the spirit or not, the charm will be brilliant." Liang Chen said with a smile.

The old Taoist priest's eyes lit up and he was leaning on a broom, "It's rare that a young man like you has such experience. All visitors are guests, and those who are guests must be destined to be there. Why not go and see and talk?"

"Master, no, I still have something to do. If I have free time in the future, I will definitely come to visit me." Liang Chen shook his head and said with a smile. He couldn't find Lan Yutian now, so he had some things to do.[

"Haha, how many things are there in life? Why are you busy? It's better to have half a day of leisure in your life and just say something lightly and throw away utilitarianism. Young people, some things in the world are temporarily relaxed and quiet, and may not lose anything. You have been running forward busyly, afraid of leaving behind for a while, but to the end, you will find that it's just a big dream in the world, and a few autumn cold in life. Why bother?" The old Taoist priest smiled faintly and said with a mysterious meaning.

Liang Chen was stunned for a moment, and thought about the old Taoist priest's words repeatedly. The more he thought about it, the more profound he felt, he couldn't help but nod and smiled, "Well, then as you said, just say lightly and throw away utilitarianism and steal half a day of leisure."

"If you know how to let go, you will cherish having more. Young man, you are a smart person." The old Taoist priest laughed, carried the broom, pushed open the mahogany rivet door, and made a gesture to Liang Chen.

Liang Chen patted the dust on his body and walked into the door.

When I entered the door, there was a small courtyard inside, but the entire Taoist temple was not as big as he imagined. At most, it was only a courtyard in Huajing City. The hall was facing the gate, which was dedicated to the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasties. In front of the ancestor was a large copper furnace, with candles swaying and rising. Near the threshold were three cushions, which were a little dilapidated, but very clean.

The entire Taoist temple is clean and tidy, but it is full of the mysterious feeling of ancient style and meaning. As soon as people enter here, they will first be brought to an inexplicable mysterious realm.

Liang Chen walked along the white stone path to the inner hall, entered the hall, brushed his clothes, knelt on the cushion and bowed three times. When he got up again, he was stunned. He saw a picture on the divine urn below the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty opposite. This picture was a long time ago and was a little dark yellow by the candles, but it could be vaguely seen that it was a great man, with a clear braid, his eyes were bright, standing on a high mountain, looking up at the four fields, with a arrogant look, and a heroic spirit.
Chapter completed!