3 Under the Qingcheng Mountain

Shu Road is difficult, and it is more difficult than to go to the blue sky.

1300 years ago, when Li Bai sent his friends to Sichuan, he wrote this famous sentence, and Shu Dao also left a rugged and difficult impression in the hearts of thousands of Chinese people because of Li Bai's sentence. However, today's Shu Road is by no means the Shu Road of that year. Although it is not appropriate to describe it as a horse Pingchuan, it will never be necessary to build a bridge and walk through the sword pavilion.

Shudi has always been a legendary place in Chinese martial arts culture. Tangmen hidden weapons, Emei beauties, Qingcheng Taoist priests, and the once popular Sichuan Brother Association, which is also known as Brother Pao.

Although these things have changed over time, no one is sure whether they will really disappear from Chinese history and will not rise again.

Shu culture has always been full of mystery.

After getting off the train, Wang Gui directly stopped a taxi and rushed to Qingcheng Mountain, which is located in the northwest of Chengdu. Dongfeng Citroen took the driver and Wang Gui to travel on the road in Chengdu. About 40 minutes later, the lighter Citroen began to bump after getting on the rugged mountain road.

The driver is an elderly middle-aged man, about the same age as Wang Gui. After lit a cigarette, the driver communicated with Wang Gui in blunt Mandarin: "Qingcheng Mountain is our famous tourist area in Sichuan, especially Qingyang Palace, where many ancient buildings are preserved."

"I don't know if the Taoist priest in Qingyang Palace is real?" Wang Gui's brainless words made the driver who smoked in front of him feel embarrassed. In fact, Wang Gui's impression of Qingcheng Mountain is thin, but he learned the three words Qingyang Palace from the mouth of the old man in the village when he was herding sheep 30 years ago. It is said that Tang Xuanzong lived in Qingyang Palace during the Anshi Rebellion. However, at this time, Wang Gui's most concerned problem is what the Taoist priest said in those years, "The cangshan shepherd watches the rain, in order to solve the dream of mediocrity." Wang Gui didn't want to go to Qingcheng for nothing. He was worried that those Taoist priests in the mountains, like those Taoist monks in other famous temples, were all famous people, so he asked just now.

"That's not all the same. There is no difference between a true Taoist priest and a false Taoist priest. As long as you are pleasing to the eye, won't everyone be happy?" The driver didn't understand why Wang Gui had that strange problem. A question that was almost retarded. After spitting out a smoke ring, the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes and rolled down the window and cursed vulgarly in a young man in a blue and black coat in dialect: "G Laozi, you don't have eyes, you are a crutch!" I'm dead and mixed up with your aunt."

Wang Gui listened in the clouds and was about to laugh it off, but the straight back in front of him, the blue and black coat, made Wang Gui have an impulse to be overjoyed. Wang Gui quickly got out of the car and walked to the young man and smiled, "Brother, it's really not turning. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

The young man turned around and ignored Wang Gui, but went straight to Dongfeng Citroen. He leaned over and smiled brightly at the driver and said, "Uncle, what did you just say?"

The driver turned over a dead fish's eye and showed his fierceness. When he was about to continue to curse, the young man frowned and didn't wait for the driver to open his mouth. Suddenly, he grabbed forward and stepped back. At least, there were 160 drivers who jumped out of the window as if they were out of gravity and fell to the ground, leaving a pool of blood and A few broken teeth. When the driver struggled to get up, the meanness just now had disappeared from his face, and it was replaced by a groveling and flattery face. The driver also became a refined figure. He knew that the young man in front of him could not afford to provoke him. Pretending to be a grandson was his best choice and the wisest. The choice.

Unfortunately, he was wrong. The young man did not look at the driver's little face at all, but quickly kicked four or five feet at the driver lying on the ground, which was strong.

"Don't curse people casually in the future. Besides, who do you scold? Why do you scold my aunt? It's the 21st century. We need to talk about civilization, okay? Although I can't read a few words, I also know that our country is working hard to build a civilized country, so you still need to cooperate a little in the future. The young man still spoke lukewarmly, with a life-threatening smile on his face. It seemed that the scene just now had nothing to do with him, but there was a sense of indifference and ruthlessness in his deep eyes.

The driver was so scared that he almost kowtowed. Wang Gui next to him looked at this young man who looked very sunny but violent.

Then the young man turned to look at Wang Gui and said, "It's really a coincidence. If you are interested, I can buy you a drink. Another village is in front of you, and it will be there in about ten minutes."

Wang Gui nodded and smiled, "Okay, I'm worried that I'm addicted to alcohol and have no place to vent? I dare not refuse the kindness of the little brother. Wang Gui is also used to big scenes. What he has seen in Nanjing is far more thrilling than the scene just now. He hasn't paid attention to this small scene yet.

Wang Gui went further and further with the young man. After climbing on the Citroen, the driver couldn't help looking at the young man's back and cursing to vent his grievances and depression.

Qingcheng Mountain, located in the northwest of Chengdu, is a famous tourist attraction, Zushi Hall, Chaoyang Cave, Wulonggou, Tai'an Ancient Town, these attractions are all good places for tourists.

"Little brother, look at your strong hand just now. Have you ever learned kung fu?" Wang Gui asked tentatively.

"It's just a crop style. If you do a lot of work, you will naturally have a lot of strength. Just like that, anyone can easily pull him out of the car." The young people didn't seem to want to talk more, which obviously accelerated their pace.

Wang Gui walked quite hard on the overgrown mountain road, and there was no time to talk nonsense about this acceleration.

Ten minutes later, a stream about one meter deep appeared in front of Wang Gui, and the stream was full of fruit peach and apricot trees.

"In another village, I, Xiao Chen, are back." The young man suddenly raised his arms and looked at another village house with the fragrance of birds and flowers. Yes, Xiao Chen is back. This is his home.

A few hairy children who were bathing in the stream with their bare buttocks not far away seemed to hear Xiao Chen's shouts and paid attention to the place where Xiao Chen was standing. One of the seven or eight-year-old children ran over when he saw Xiao Chen and touched the stream all over his face. The child looked at Xiao Chen and smiled mischievously. "There is another village of love. Why did you come back so soon? Didn't you find that guy?"

Xiao Chen smiled and squatted down and stretched out his right hand to flick the child's bird. "Don't you see any guests coming? Don't call my nickname. Be careful that I castor you and then sell you to the palace as a little eunuch.

The little boy stepped back and pointed to Xiao Chen and said, "Do you dare, if you castrate, I will castrate you, let you go to the palace to be a big eunuch, and let your name of another village love become history from now on." After saying that, the little boy touched his bird proudly. It seemed that if he had the ability, Xiao Chen, you castaned me to have a try. The little boy seemed to notice Wang Gui next to him. After blinking his eyes, he looked at Wang Gui's bulging belly and said innocently, "Is this uncle pregnant? My mother said that pregnant people can't walk around on the mountain road.

Xiao Chen stood up again, looked at Wang Gui beside him and said with a smile, "This is a child in the village. I'm used to being naughty. Don't mind." He pointed to the little boy and said, "Tianyou, go to the village head's house to get a bottle of wine. I'm going to buy this uncle a drink tonight."

"Oi, then you have to help me teach Da Pang a lesson. He bullied me today." The little boy named Tianyou had a cunning look in his eyes, but this cunning made him look more innocent.

"Good." Xiao Chen smiled and nodded and agreed.

God's blessing suddenly ran away like a rabbit out of the cage.

"This place reminds me of my childhood. At that time, I was idle all day long. I didn't know how far away I was in the future and how far I was from the future. I didn't have the sad idea of studying hard to get a college entrance examination and marrying a wife. I just wanted to be happy and carefree every day. With a flick of my finger, I'm 43 years old. Wang Gui said something from the bottom of his heart, which is also a big truth. Everyone has more or less fun in childhood, but the cruel society makes people have to face the various turning points of life. It is also among these big or small turning points that people leap over the dragon gate, and some people stop. I can't move forward, so sometimes people don't lose at the starting point but at the turning point.

Wang Gui's visit to another village did not cause much sensation, because another village was originally the next excellent scenic tourist attraction in Qingcheng Mountain. After following Xiao Chen along Taohuaxi for a while, Xiao Chen pointed to an ordinary brick house and said, "This is my dog's nest. I don't have any furniture. I'm very poor. In addition to me, there is also an aunt at home. Although our small village has been developing tourism, the villagers are just living with food and clothing. I Not to mention, if it hadn't been for knowing a few herbs and catching a few wild animals, he would have been reincarnated.

After entering Xiao Chen's home, Wang Gui obviously noticed that Xiao Chen's tone had become much more easy-going and more words. If Wang Gui thought that what Xiao Chen just said was modest, then now Wang Gui can be sure that what Xiao Chen just said was real. After entering the room, Wang Gui looked around and searched for a while and only saw a few wooden benches and a jujube-red Eight Immortal table, which was as big as a room. It can only be described as empty.

"Is it dust... son... back...?" A weak voice floated to Wang Gui's ear, and the intermittent voice made people feel creepy. Obviously, this person was extremely ill and terminally ill. His death was not long ago. This was Wang Gui's first feeling.

"Yes, aunt, I just came back from Nanjing. My uncle also gave me 500 yuan, and we have money for medicine this month." Xiao Chen walked into the inner room and looked at a haggard woman lying on the sickbed and said softly. Xiao Chen did not say that he spent almost 500 yuan from Chengdu to Nanjing, and did not say that the money given by the man in Nanjing had already been thrown to the ground by him. Because Xiao Chen knew that as long as he saw this aunt who had been sick for a long time because she had no money to treat, he would not have the courage to say the scene he saw in Nanjing.

"I haven't seen your uncle for nearly 20 years, and I don't know how he has changed now. Is he black or thin? Is he still mining in the black coal kiln like before? Hey, it's my illness that drags him down, Chen'er, next time you see him, tell your uncle to stop thinking about me and look outside. A good woman has a home and a good life. There is no need to suffer all day for me, a half-dead person. The woman's haggard self-spoken made Wang Gui beside her look a little embarrassed.

"Auntie, stop talking and lie down, or you will have to get together again. When your aunt's illness is over, shall we go to Nanjing to see my uncle?" After Xiao Chen finished talking to the woman who was getting up, he helped her lie down again. A jujube-red bed belongs to the kind of old-fashioned bed with beams, which is already rare today. Although the bed is dilapidated, it is spotless, and the pattern on the beam is also clearly visible. A dragon, a tiger, one left and one right, roaring up to the sky. .

The dragon goes to the clouds, and the tiger goes to the wind.

A jujube red bed gradually became mysterious and strange in Wang Gui's eyes.

"Is that bed the red bed recorded in ancient books?" After exiting the room, Wang Gui looked at Xiao Chen and asked curiously. Although he had been in business, he had always had a deep interest and attainments in feng shui gossip and antiquire legends. After seeing the bed, he remembered the introduction he saw in Ancient and Modern History. The red bed carved red dates of dragons and tigers and clouds was researched and created by Guiguzi in the Warring States Period. The reason is unknown. Although there are many imitations, they can't get its essence. It is said that only the vein of Guiguzi can create its essence.

"Maybe, it was already there when I was born, and I don't know where it came from." Xiao Chen poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wang Gui with a smile, and then said, "Have a cup of tea. It's very simple here. Don't mind."

Simple? Wang Gui didn't care about this. His mind was already full of the appearance of that bed.