As we climb the Qinling Mountains in the south, we start to feel sad when we look back.
The blue gate of Hanque is far away, the mountains are blue and the water is flowing.
Travelers from Sanxiang go there, old friends from Jiumo visit.
From then on, I shed tears when I said goodbye to my hometown.
The Qinling Mountains are known as China's No. 1 Dragon Vein. It stretches for more than 3,000 miles from east to west and hundreds of miles from north to south, connecting the two major river basins of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
The most famous part of the Qinling Mountains is the section from Baoji to Chang'an. Because this section of the mountain range is located in the south of Guanzhong, it is also called Zhongnan Mountain, or Nanshan for short.
As the saying goes, "Blessings are as long as the flowing water of the East China Sea, and life is as long as the immortal pines of Nanshan Mountain." Among them, Nanshan Mountain refers to Zhongnan Mountain.
Hangu Pass, known as the most majestic pass in the world, is located at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, guarding the eastward throat of Chang'an.
According to rumors, the founder of Taoism, Lao Tzu in the Spring and Autumn Period, preached to Yin Xi at Hangu Pass, left behind a five-thousand-word Tao Te Ching, and then drifted away and became a flying immortal.
At dusk, a green lacquered carriage drove through the deep and dangerous valley in Hangu Pass, slowly began to speed up, and rushed towards Chang'an City.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
"De'er! Drive!"
The driver was a young man who was as majestic as a puppy and a bear. At this moment, he was swinging his horsewhip crackling and shouting non-stop.
On the other side of the carriage, there was a listless little boy sitting. Although the shouts of the little bear were as loud as thunder, the little boy seemed not to notice. He was leaning against the carriage. At this moment, the little boy was lowering his head.
Little by little, like a beetle kowtowing, it is always able to miraculously stabilize its body and prevent itself from falling off the car roof.
"Chengdu! Stop the car!" Suddenly, a somewhat immature and majestic voice came from inside the carriage.
"Ah! Huh!" Hearing this, Little Bear quickly tied the horse's reins with both hands and shouted loudly.
After traveling a few more feet, the carriage finally stopped. Little Bear was about to turn around and ask what was going on when he heard a horse whinnying from the front.
Wary in his heart, Little Bear stretched out his hand to push up the boy beside him who was drooling from his sleep. He said "be careful" before jumping out of the car with a riding whip.
Before Little Bear could take three steps, a green shadow emerged from the bend of the road ahead amid the rumble of horse hooves. Then very straightforwardly, it bumped into the double carriage driven by Little Bear.
With strong inertia, the man on the horse flew straight out and plunged into the carriage.
Although the little bear who had already got out of the car had the intention to intercept him, there was still a big horse between him and the visitor.
The boy who had just woken up on the other side of the carriage saw a humanoid green figure coming toward his face before he could rub the shit out of his eyes. He was so frightened that the boy almost used a
With the strength of sucking milk, he used his first secret skill to save his life. He rolled on the donkey and rolled into the grass beside the road with a grunting sound.
Just when the green figure was about to crash into the carriage, a delicate hand as clear as jade quietly came out of the carriage, and pressed it on the green figure's chest as if it had eyes.
As soon as it was drawn, the green shadow turned around instantly and landed on the mountain road beside it with a "plop".
Miraculously, the green shadow actually landed on his feet first without causing any damage.
"Kick, kick, kick!" Qingying stepped back five or six steps, then fell down a big bump with a "bang" and fell into the grass.
"Oops! I bumped into someone! It's an old man with a long beard! Master, come and see!" In the carriage, a round and fleshy little head suddenly poked out, with a pair of bright, watery big eyes chattering.
After wandering around for a while, he immediately landed on Qingying and exclaimed in surprise.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure about three feet tall, wearing colorful clothes like flowers and butterflies, opened the curtain and got out of the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, and jumped in front of Qingying in a few steps...
Very affectionately, the little flower butterfly stretched out his hand to pull the green shadow to sit up. While panting heavily, he looked at the green shadow with a pair of big eyes curiously and said, "Oh! Grandpa, why are you crying?
?Are you injured? Does it hurt? How about you ask my young master to treat you? My young master is very powerful!"
Facing such a pair of innocent big eyes, Qingying seemed to have trouble turning his head. He felt a little dumbfounded for a moment and forgot to wipe his tears.
At this moment, the curtain of the green painted carriage moved, and a pretty girl about seven or eight years old jumped out of the car, then turned around and stretched out her jade hand to help a teenage boy out of the car.
Come"
With a gentle smile, the young man walked slowly to the old man. After looking up and down, he stretched out his chicken claw-like fingers and hit the old man's wrist.
After pondering for a moment, the young man opened his half-closed eyes and said, "The old man's body is in good health and he is not a little ill. He didn't suffer any trauma just now, but..."
"Just what?" He reached out and wiped his tears quietly. Subconsciously, the old man followed the young man's words and asked.
"The old gentleman has a stagnation of energy hovering in his chest. In the short term, it won't have much impact, but if it cannot be vented for a long time, it may cause some problems with the old gentleman's body!"
"Hmm?" The old man's eyes widened, full of surprise, "Do you know, little friend, how can I vent this pent-up energy?"
"It is said that medicine can cure diseases, and Buddha can help those who are destined to die! Although this depressive energy is not a fatal disease, it is intangible and elusive, but it is not something that ordinary medicine and stones can reach."
"But, if the old gentleman can be trusted by me, I can try to enlighten him! As for whether it will succeed or not, I dare not guarantee it. After all, this is the first time for me to have this kind of anger disorder.
meet!"
"Well..." After hearing this, the old man hesitated a little and felt a little embarrassed at the same time.
The hesitation is naturally because it is just a chance meeting with this young man, and there is no question of trust or distrust. As for the embarrassment, it is because the cause of the old man's illness is really difficult to talk about!
Observing the changes in the old man's expression in his eyes, the young man quickly made a calculation in his mind and said, "From what I see, the old man's depression is not strong, and he should not be worried about national affairs!"
"As for the old gentleman, who is rich in figure and well-dressed, he is not someone who lacks clothes and clothing, nor is he worried about making a living."
"The old gentleman left home in anger and traveled far alone. It was probably not because of a dispute with an old friend."
"In this case, I think the old gentleman is probably depressed because of family matters."
Hearing this, the old man twirled his beard and nodded slightly to show his approval.
"The old gentleman has a kind face, is elegant and generous, and presumably he is also a person who inherits poetry and etiquette. In this way, even if your children are dandy, most of them will not do anything unfaithful and unfilial. Even if your children and grandchildren make minor mistakes, they can still be invited to become a monk.
It is punishable by law, and I think the old gentleman will not be depressed because of it."
"Looking at the old gentleman's age, he can be depressed, but he can't get angry. According to my inference, there seems to be only one thing left, that is, there is a rift between the old gentleman and your wife! I dare to ask the old gentleman, I don't know.
Is your guess correct?"
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