Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Chapter 148



Chapter 148

One hundred thousand mountains are endless.

These mountains are connected to each other, and it is a lush scene as far as the eye can see.

The deeper you go in the mountains, the less people can be seen.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of food, and from time to time a beast or two will appear from nowhere.

However, they are not the opponents of Li Pingan and Changqing Monk.

It is true that there are many terrifying beings deep in the mountains.

But the number is not many, in this vast mountain.

The probability of encountering them is extremely slim, unless it is the unlucky one who can be struck by lightning eight times in a day.

Li Pingan sat on a rock, wandering in his mind, looking down at the earth.

The sun and the moon change, and the seasons change.

Animals run and birds fly, and vegetation withers.

The breath in the body circulates, every grass, every insignificant rock.

There seems to be an indescribable emotion.

In the dark, it seems that something is calling him.

Let your body resonate with it.

[Turtle breathing power: 93% - 94%]

A light air swam through Li Pingan's meridians.

It flows backward along the top of the head and merges into the snow-capped mountains on the back.

Then it rushed into the Niwan to expand the territory inside the Niwan.

It gives people a very comfortable feeling, as if they are integrated with the heaven and the earth at this moment.

Like a grass or a stone, it is closely connected with the operation of the universe.

There is no wind around, and the force of nature circulates in it.

I felt the change in Li Pingan.

Monk Changqing clasped his hands together, "Amitabha! One flower, one world, one tree, one Bodhi.

The world of mortals is the best place for practicing Taoism, and the current things hide the Zen mechanism that the heart seeks.

It is not easy for benefactor Li to comprehend this state.

If when can be like a poor monk, neither happy with things nor sad with oneself.

It's a step up to a higher level. "

After finishing speaking, he smiled smugly.

The old cow gave him a blank look, raised his foot and knocked away the evil little hand that the monk Changqing secretly extended, and aimed straight at the pancakes in the old cow's package.

Changqing withdrew his hand, and said leisurely: "The world is going down, the wind is not old~"

............

The faint sound of the erhu sounded again.

No matter how many times you listen to this song, you will never get tired of it.

It began to rain on the mountain.

The distant mountains are shrouded in mist and rain, looming.

There is a faint coolness, giving people an illusion of isolation from the world.

There is confusion in front of my eyes, and this hazy scenery is also very beautiful.

Li Pingan, Changqing and Lao Niu hid in a cave.

Listen to the sound of Chuanlin beating leaves, accompanied by the sound of Erhu.

Monk Changqing only has one piece of luggage, a tea set.

It happened that Changqing was very particular about drinking tea.

It has even reached the point of being harsh, and there is no need to touch one less step.

Cover the pot and soak for about half a stick of incense.

Pour it out after the hot water on the outer layer of the teapot dries up.

Pour the brewed tea soup into the tea sea.

Finally, pour the tea from the Wenxiang cup into the tea tasting cup, and watch the color change of the tea soup in the Wenxiang cup first.

And smell the tea in the incense cup, and then drink tea.

Lao Niu often scolded him for being stinky and fastidious.

Monk Changqing said: "No, no, drinking tea is also a kind of practice.

If any step is missing, the poor monk would rather not drink it. "

Li Pingan asked him, "Suppose you were trapped in the desert with only an imperfect cup of tea and a cup of urine, which one would you choose to drink?"

Monk Changqing struggled for a while, but couldn't come up with an answer.

Finally, write down this question in a small notebook.

......

The two came to the foot of a mountain, which was extremely steep.

There is no way but to climb up slowly.

The old cow is too big, and its hooves can't take advantage of it.

In the end, Li Pingan had no choice but to think of a solution that was not a solution.

He tied the old cow to his body.

One knife after another was inserted into the cliff, and then slowly climbed up.

After watching that scene, Monk Changqing wanted to go alone for a six.

It took two full days to finally climb to the top of the mountain.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking around.

Cleanse the gully in the chest and return to the bird gracefully.

At this moment, I only felt a sudden enlightenment in my heart.

All the distracting thoughts disappeared, and all the troubles were thrown into the sky.

A blind man wearing a bamboo hat, and a bald monk in a monk's robe.

There is also an old cow sitting on the ground.

The two sat on the top of the peak, looking at the sunset.

The clouds cast a faint golden light on them.

Occasionally, a cool breeze would blow over the corners of their clothes, making them rattle.

Old cow: "Moo!!"

Li Pingan: "Excellent!"

Monk Changqing: "Amitabha."

The desire to urinate welled up, and Lao Niu stood up first.

The wind blows the crotch and the balls are cool.

Open the gate and release the water!

Li Pingan lifted his robe and stood up.

"Lao Niu, you are very mean, look at me."

The old cow rolled his eyes.

Monk Changqing shook his head, "It's wrong to do this, you have to master the method of urinating in order to urinate farther and higher.

The level of urination, the style of urination, wait for the poor monk to demonstrate it to you. "

After all, take a deep breath.

I saw a jet of water gushing out.

Both Li Pingan and Lao Niu were shocked, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

............

"Beautiful wind and beautiful scenery, the [-] Mountains really lives up to its reputation."

Zhang Song took a deep breath and opened his arms to embrace the mountain.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and his whole body exuded an aura of looking down on the world.

Zhang Song smiled and said to the sword behind him: "Hey, did you see it?

After jumping over this mountain, you will be able to walk out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and see the sea.

When you get to Canghai, you can go straight to Yunzhou, and after Yunzhou is Zhenyao Pass. "

The sword seemed to understand his words, and made a humming sound.

Suddenly, nectar fell from the sky.

Zhang Song couldn't help being overjoyed and raised his head.

The nectar just sprinkled on the face.

"Manna from the sky? Why does it still have...a strange smell?"

Zhang Song was a little puzzled.

The next moment, a jet of water sprayed on his face.

"What a fucking show."

Zhang Song nodded, the peeing person should be angry.

At this time, you should drink more chrysanthemum tea to get rid of the fire.

... After a while, Zhang Song came to his senses.

"Damn, who is so unqualified, peeing on the top of the mountain!!"


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