Three people and one cat climbed to the top of the cloud. Looking around, there was no higher mountain than this one. What they could see were only sea-like white clouds. Occasionally, a few high mountains popped up in the sea of ​​clouds.

There is only one head that will emerge and become an island in the sea of ​​clouds. In addition, there is the blue sky and the sun, not even a cloud can be seen.

“That’s just what fairyland is like!”

Cui Nanxi opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

My horizons have broadened, my heart has also broadened, and I feel that this is where the gods live, with a clean blue sky, an endless sea of ​​clouds, and one can see the end of the world at a glance.

Empty and clear, stay away from the mundane world.

"Our journey has gone smoothly. Cui originally thought that he would be able to climb here near dusk, but he didn't expect to arrive in less than half an afternoon." Cui Nanxi said to Song You, "Sure enough, when my mood is light, my steps will also be light.

stand up."

"Good morning, come early."

Song You dealt with him casually.

"It's a pity that I didn't meet any gods along the way. It seems that Cui has no chance to meet the gods." Cui Nanxi looked left and right, then smiled, "But it's worth it to meet a master of Taoism like Mr."

"I don't dare to take it seriously."

"I've been climbing up the mountain all the way. I must be hungry, sir. Xu Le, please bring some dry food and pears."

The guard beside him also brought a package.

The package contained some steamed cakes and some ugly and small pears.

"Cui didn't bring anything delicious when he went out. Zhuo Jing took the trouble to make some snacks when he first went out, but he finished them two days after he left. But this pear..." Cui Nanxi said happily, "It was ours yesterday morning.

I saw it on the side of the road when I was hiking up the mountain. I wonder if you have seen it. Although it is ugly and small, it is not as beautiful as the Pingzhou Gongli pear, but it tastes fragrant and sweet. There are not many fruits on that tree.

Although we were embarrassed to pick them all, we really liked them and only left a few for others to come. Please be sure to try them, sir."

"We also brought dry food."

"Then... let's eat instead?"

"That's fine."

Song You smiled when he heard what he said: "Actually, we also picked some wild fruits on the roadside, not to satisfy our hunger, but to satisfy our greed."

This is not a kind of fate.

So he didn't refuse much, just took out the steamed buns he brought and the ground fruits he picked, and shared them with Cui Nanxi and the guard named Xu Le.

The calico cat ate the dried fish bought by the lake.

She chewed the crispy dried fish with her left and right teeth, making a distinct clicking sound, which made her feel happy.

The wild pears picked by Cui Nanxi are indeed delicious. They look ugly, but the skin is very thin, and the inside is full of juicy pulp. You don't need to use any force when you put it in your mouth, and you can take a bite easily.

Despite their humble appearance, the local fruits grown in Songyou are considered to be of the highest quality among wild fruits. They have an extremely fragrant fragrance, are refreshing and pleasant, and are a first-class delicacy.

You will be at the top of the mountain, with unlimited beautiful scenery and mountain delicacies, so you will naturally feel refreshed and your depression will subside.

"I wonder when sir are going to go down the mountain?"

"I'm not in a hurry."

"Cui is not in a hurry!" Cui Nanxi said and paused, "But Cui is not as capable as Mr. Cui. He must go down the mountain before sunset to pass the iron rope. It would be too dangerous if it is too late..."

"That's still early."

"yes."

Cui Nanxi smiled: "I've had enough scenery today."

Looking at the vast world in the distance, it seems endless and it has been so forever. It really makes people feel how insignificant human beings are and how short a hundred years are.

Cui Nanxi inevitably had the feeling that his pursuits and ambitions seemed ridiculous in this world, and he had the urge to leave everything behind just to find freedom. He just sighed and came back to his senses. What he saw in front of him was this vastness.

Heaven and earth, and the vast world.

Since you are not an immortal, you will inevitably be concerned about worldly things.

"well……"

Cui Nanxi sighed in his heart and envied the Taoist's freedom and ease. At this time, the Taoist next to him had taken out a small jade bottle from his body, took out a small red pill and drank it.

The Taoist sat cross-legged, facing the sea of ​​clouds.

The official not far away seemed to be feeling something. He sat alone and murmured to himself in front of the vast world. His voice was very small, but it also drifted into his ears: "The world is boundless and time is limited. Why bother to rush in life?

I am busy and busy, competing for shortcomings and talking about long points, but I don’t know that there are countless ups and downs, and gains and losses are hard to measure..."

It's a bit leisurely.

Song You turned his head and wanted to tell him that he was about to enter samadhi. Seeing that he was filled with emotions, he couldn't bear to disturb him and closed his eyes.

"Come to a quiet place when you are free, and drink poetry and wine to the fullest. It's not too late to return home by singing a song, singing to tune the vastness of the lake and the sea..."

The sound of self-talk still kept coming.

Song You had already left his body, and when Cui Nanxi wasn't paying attention, he turned into a swallow and flew into the sky.

After flying, the sky became farther, the sea of ​​clouds became wider, the world became bigger, and Yunding Mountain, which is famous in Dayan and attracts countless people, is just a small island in the sea.

Just fly to the endless sky, feel the pressure of the sky and the universe, and turn around when you are tired and monotonous, feel the strong sense of weightlessness again, listen to the howling of the wind. Then plunge into the boundless sea of ​​clouds, in the foggy world

Walking through, making a few sharp turns from time to time.

The mountains are vast and the scenery can be seen in all four seasons.

Seeing hundreds of flowers blooming on the mountainside and butterflies flying, the traveler who came from nowhere stooped to pick one, lowered his head and sniffed it, which relieved him from the fatigue of climbing the mountain.

Seeing the green trees at the bottom of the mountain, the vast lake and sea, the misty waves, and the beautiful scenery, there was a fisherman standing on the boat, wearing a straw hat to protect him from the sun. He turned around and spread the fishing net in his hand into a round shape, and dropped it into the water with a pop.

Seeing the wind blowing down the red leaves from the mountains and spreading them into a carpet, the wings of the swallows brushed against them, as if they had also knocked off a piece.

I saw a deer grazing in the mountains with its head down, and a swallow flew lightly over its head. It made almost no sound, but it still made it raise its head and look left and right vigilantly.

I saw a lake behind Yunding Mountain that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. The white sand is like milk in the shallow part, and the light blue is like ice jade in the deep part. From a distance, it shines clearer than pure gems in the sun. Up close, you can see the layers.

The waves are pushed by the wind and wash away the white stones, which is a beauty rarely seen in the world.

I also saw the mountain wind passing by, causing thousands of trees to bow their heads and form waves.

Unknown sparrows were pecking on the ground, leopards were lurking in the jungle, insects were emerging from the ground covered with rotten leaves, and many immortal seekers were walking up the mountain along the path.

Turning around and jumping up from the sea of ​​clouds, with only the sky in front of you, you feel so carefree.

Flying around Yunding Mountain, the stone carvings on the stone walls of the mountain are clearly reflected in the eyes. Every horizontal ripple is a trace left by the wind and time. The appearance at that time can be vaguely distinguished, but most of the details have long been submerged in

In the long river of time, who in this world can last forever?

Cui Nanxi looked at the swallow, and his neck was shrinking due to the cold wind on the top of the mountain. There was surprise and joy on his face, but the swallow didn't care, it just flapped its wings and flew away again.

Look up at the vastness of the universe and look down at the prosperity of categories.

Send a mayfly to heaven and earth, a drop in the ocean.

I don't know how long it took before the swallow flew up against the mountain wall and quietly crashed into the Taoist's body at an angle invisible to Cui Nanxi and the guards.

However, the Taoist did not open his eyes immediately, but continued to close his eyes, using the magnificent scene of the heaven and earth he had just seen in his eyes and the mysterious feelings in his heart to carefully comprehend the aura and mystery of this world at this moment.

Yunding Mountain was originally a famous mountain, but it was only famous for its height and precipitous and magnificent scenery. However, there were monks who once practiced here. I don’t know how many years ago it was. The monks left stone carvings and

As a result, there were rumors about the fairy mountain, and there was an endless stream of people seeking immortality and Taoism. Three people became tigers. Several rumors added a layer of fairy spirit to this place, and the cycle continued to create the fairy mountain.

Where can ordinary people find immortals here?

You can only find yourself here.

But it was that monk who practiced here and carved countless stone carvings. He also remained in the aura of this mountain and in the stone carvings.

Song You seemed to have seen him.

To be precise, I saw the aura of Yunding Mountain. There are every wind, rain, earthquake, and every change of the sun and moon that this mountain has experienced. It’s just that they are too many and too short. Countless fields piled into one are conspicuous.

, but if you take each time individually and look at it, you can’t see clearly. There are also every climber, every person who slipped and fell from the cliff, and every person who flourished in poetry on the top of the mountain and wrote a famous poem through the ages.

, but those were too many or too short, and were not clearly remembered by this mountain.

There was only one monk who practiced here for hundreds of years, interacted with the aura of the mountain day and night, and carved stone carvings all over the mountain, leaving a clear imprint second only to the erosion of hundreds of millions of years of sun, moon, starlight, wind and rain.

Maybe it's fate, maybe it's coincidence.

I don't know whether it was the credit of Lingyun or the credit of the stone carvings. Song You felt as if he had traveled through time and saw him at a glance.

This monk has stayed here for hundreds of years. Apart from practicing, he has only done one thing -

Carve stone carvings.

Knife after knife, chisel after chisel, there were carved figures on Yunding Mountain who were standing, sitting, flying or dancing. He didn’t know what meaning these had to him, whether they were what he was thinking at the time, or what he loved in his life or what he often misses.

Yes, I only know that it was still clear at that time, but the wind has blown it for thousands of years, causing it to change its appearance.

Song You watched him chisel here.

One cut at a time, one chisel at a time.

There was a tinkling sound, and the wind blew stone chips.
To be continued...