It was during the initial period of the establishment of the country, and the hearts of the people all over the world were united, and the singing and dancing were especially lively.
In the temple, the virtuous and honorable men retired after their achievements, pursued the relics of ancient sages, went to the mountains and monasteries to search for immortals, asked questions, and wrote books.
The world's literati, traders, and lackeys all followed suit, and the practice of alchemy and practice in seclusion gradually became more and more popular.
On the top of Shuli Mountain, the shadow of the sun is falling.
Yan Ci's rags were bathed in the afterglow, like a little beggar with dreams.
His green face was stained with the wind and frost of wandering, but when he stared at the vast forest at his feet, his dark eyes shone with a strange look.
Yan Ci traveled around for three years, looking for someone with an unknown name.
He heard that the place where the man settled was hidden deep in a certain forest. It was a place where immortals gathered, called Tongchen Garden!
The distant Yingge City is the hometown of Yan Ci, where a custom of foretelling the future is followed.
The Yan family is prosperous and is a prominent family in Yingge City. The ceremony of capturing Zhou cannot be simplified. There are seals, abacus, gems, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, Taoism, Buddhism and Confucian classics on the table. Cilie crawled forward with a small mouth, and he caught a bead out of nowhere and wanted to stuff it into his mouth.
The beads were magnificent, and I don’t know who placed them. The ancestor of the Yan family squinted his old eyes and looked left and right, but he couldn’t see the slightest mystery. He finally cleared his throat and said in a knowledgeable manner: "It's just an appearance, it's half-literary." It's worth it, let's just treat it as a plaything." After that, Yan Ci hung a pendant around his neck, pulling it out from time to time to show off, coaxing the little girl to play with it.
After twelve years of Spring and Autumn Period, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, a passage came out of Yan Ci's mind for no reason, saying: "This bead can easily cause disaster. If something unexpected happens one day, go to Tongchen Garden to seek refuge with the bead reader."
The words rang three times a day, which made people restless. After thinking about it, Yan Ci decided to run away from home and take the root of his troubles with him. After many twists and turns, I accidentally heard from a traveling Taoist priest that Tongchenyuan was hidden in the deep forest to the west of Shuli Mountain. It used dry mist forest to cut off the dust and smoke, and raised melodious birds to patrol the territory and prohibit mortals from approaching.
Yan Ci had been away for the past few months, and when he ran out of money, he was reduced to a skinny little beggar, begging for food from a broken bowl and carrying a dog-beating stick, while inquiring about the location of Shuli Mountain.
During this period, he encountered countless villains, and the dog-beating stick was replaced by a bronze dagger. Rogues are afraid of thugs who risk their lives, and villains are afraid of more ruthless villains. This is what he has learned after long-term experience.
After running around for several years, Yan Ci climbed to Shuli Mountain, huddled up in a grass nest and slept soundly all night, patiently waiting for the messenger to arrive.
The sky breaks and the morning light shines.
A colorful oriole stands alone in the canopy of the tree, its clear cries sounding like fairy sounds. Turning his head to look at the stranger, the oriole's singing stopped suddenly, fluttered its wings, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye. Yan Ci kept the Ying'er's landing spot in mind and walked through the forest.
The climate in the forest changed rapidly. After several thunders, the rain began to patter. The rain rolled down from the gaps between the dense branches and leaves, and the cold breath echoed everywhere.
As the sun rose and set, Yan Ci ate the wild fruits of the mountains and forests and groped for more than ten days. His vision suddenly opened up, and a plain filled with fresh air jumped into his sight.
The clouds are misty, the grass and trees are lush, the cranes are flying in the mountains, and the golden birds are soaring. Deep in the plain, there are undulating mountains, numerous mountains and peaks, five sky-reaching peaks climbing into the clouds, mountains with tortoises and dragons, cliffs, cliffs, flowing springs and waterfalls everywhere. Several palaces stand in the clouds, like miracles.
Yan Ci felt as if he was in a dream, and he was overjoyed to step onto this blessed land.
The fragrant grass is green and the fallen flowers are colorful. Walking to the bank of Jiuqu Bridge, a clear stream gurgling under the bridge. Several groups of fish with colorful scales and hundreds of feet long shuttle back and forth, and the white silk-like fish tails pull up the waves.
On the other side of the bridge, a strange beast with green horns, like a deer and a horse, is immersed in drinking water. Three or five cubs, about several feet long, were stumbling and playing by the stream. They noticed that strangers were not afraid, and they tilted their heads to look at Yan Ci with their big black eyes.
Walking forward again, I looked at the autumn mountains with a smile in the distance. There were bamboo forests dotted with pines and cypresses, Yao flowers and grasses were always blooming, and I could only hear the chirping of birds in my ears. Yan Ci was completely intoxicated by it and forgot all about it.
"Pure the Holy Land, stop outsiders!"
Suddenly, a pretty figure blocked the way and scolded.
The sound is clear and sweet, as melodious and melodious as the warble of an oriole. When Yan Ci listens to these wonderful sounds, it is like being enchanted as soon as he steps up, and he can't help but get excited.
Looking up, he saw a young girl with haircuts, wearing a light yellow shirt, with her hair tied up in a golden crown, full of an aura of transcendence and agility.
I could search ten parrot cities and still not be able to find half of such a lovely person! Yan Ci suddenly felt in a trance and murmured: "My dear, this journey was really worth it!"
Not only was Yan Ci elated, but his beggar's clothes were already blooming with joy.
The girl looked at Yan Ci dumbfounded and asked with wide eyes: "This place is inaccessible, why do you trespass?"
Yan Ci arrived here for the first time, but he didn't dare to look directly at the girl's peach-like face, and said: "Yan is lost and can't get back. It's just an accident that he ventured to your hometown."
The girl was stunned for a moment, then she scratched her cheek with her fingers and said to him in shame: "The conch blows loudly, and Tongchen Garden is isolated from the world and out of reach. At such a young age, you know how to talk nonsense, and you don't know how to be ashamed."
"Is this really Tongchen Garden?" Yan Ci suddenly beamed with joy.
The girl pretended not to pay attention, but couldn't help but tilt her head and smile: "Your attire is really unique. How many taels of silver did you spend on it?"
This woman calls herself Han Bing, and there is a lot of joking in her words, but she does not show the slightest hint of disdain. It can be seen that she is a woman with a pure and kind heart.
Yan Ci had read several books by sages, but unfortunately he had been in the world for a long time. Apart from being naughty and mischievous, he was still good at it. His reserve and shyness had long been forgotten, and he immediately babbled: "It's worth a lot of money. If the fairy can show you a clear way, , Yan immediately took off his clothes and gave them to him."
Han Bingwan smiled and hurriedly waved her hands to refuse: "The little girl is not blessed to accept it."
Just as Yan Cigang was about to explain his purpose, Han Bing said, "If anyone here can give me some advice, would you like to stay here for a few days?"
Yan Ci's brows were filled with joy and he said politely: "The road ahead is difficult. If you meet me by chance and find a place to stay, you will be lucky."
The sun is shining gently, the breeze is gentle, and the sounds of swallows and orioles are singing in the mountains.
At the corner of the mountain, several pavilions are built against the mountain. In the courtyard, there are several green pines, several clusters of exotic flowers, and a few proud buds blooming happily. Yan Ci rested in the attic for a while, washed away the dust, put on new clothes, and followed Han Bing to climb the mountain along the sandalwood-paved corridor.
Under the corridor lies a green pond, with several green lotuses in full bloom in the long clouds. Drops of round and translucent morning dew have not yet dried up, and a pair of gorgeous mandarin ducks are clinging to each other and nestling under the lotus.
When we were having a cup of tea, we had a panoramic view of a courtyard paved with white jade. In the courtyard stood a statue of a white jade beauty that was several feet high and graceful. The beauty had mist-like hair on her temples and held a long sword in her hand. Her face was extremely cold.
Several male and female disciples in splendid costumes and makeup were sitting cross-legged and practicing their Qi, and the spherical air balls were slowly turning in their arms.
Reiki! Yan Ci was surprised.
Spiritual energy is the pure and quenched yin-yang fusion energy. It has existed forever between heaven and earth. It is a pleasant quality field. It is often found in the mountains and fields with beautiful mountains and rivers where dust and decay are hard to survive. It is said that places with dense spiritual energy are the ideal place for cultivation. A good place for seekers to escape from the secular world.
