Chapter 74 Asking Buddha for the Way

In modern times, Xie Tian traveled and always climbed some unknown mountains. When he entered the city, he also liked to get into the streets and alleys to see those vivid lives.

Walking to the bottom of Jiuhua Mountain, the drizzle fell, but Jiuhua Mountain is worthy of being a famous Buddhist and Taoist mountain built by the Ming Dynasty. Pedestrians still want to make peace and travel without losing their interest.

Jiuhua Mountain, formerly known as Jiuzi Mountain, praises its nine peaks as beautiful as lotus flowers, with the chant of "Spirit Mountain Kai Jiuhua", hence the name "Jiuhua". Together with Wutai, Emei and Putuo, she is known as the four famous mountains of Chinese Buddhism, so there are many hermits and Taoist masters living on the mountain.

Picked up a sheep intestine path, the dew wet the trousers, but it changed into a wonderful scene with a winding path! He visited Huacheng Temple, Taibai Book Hall, watched the wonders of Dongyan, Tiantai and other places, and visited famous hermits such as Ke Xiucai.

At He Xiucai's place, he wanted to get paper and pen, and wrote an "Jiuhua Mountain" with a wave of wave. He Xiucai read a series of wonderful articles!

"Jiuhua is the most strange in the south of the Yangtze River, and the historical records are recorded, and the footprints of Gai Maqian are unprecedented. Otherwise, it should be listed above the four bright rooftops, but not the book. Renxu Zhengdan, watching Jiuhua, won his best. I have felt something, so I gave it a helping pen. Its words:

Follow the Yangtze River and go south, pointing to Qingyang to seek. The god show of enlightenment, the heavenly beauty of nine flowers. If it is not effective in the Kun axis, which is the structure is strange than the mysterious. Without the history of moving, the footprints have never been reached. Bai Shi despised her husband's nine sons, which is the real cause of his name.

Yu kept the secret of poverty with Cui Wei, and searched and experienced it. He walked into the five streams and went straight into the house. The visiting king was born in the valley, in the clear sand. The wind and rain are half in the air, looking up at the river and looking into the distance. Walking thousands of walls, the dragon pool is deep. The ruins of hanging immortals are among the savage of the city. Drink the morning dew of the bowl and see the lonely standard of the lotus. He closed the cloud gate and looked at the pillar of heaven, and the immortals danced in Qinghao. It's like the door of double peppers, and the real person drives the clouds and squats alone. The green cover is shining on the stone, and the glow covers the heavenly grandma. The two gods rose to Cuiwei, and the nine sons were next to the accumulated rice. The flame rises from the jade reed, the literary algae of the rotten stone tablet.

Return to the autumn in the pillow moon, Jian Shaowei Star. Covering Ou Chengzhi, he spread the banner and set up the banner outside the clouds. Go down to Zen and walk to see the two springs in the pine. Over the western flood and rested in Yellowstone, hanging a hundred feet of Hao Hao. The stream lingers, and the stone boat is on the stream. Call the white crane in Yunfeng and fish in the dragon swamp. Relying on the blue sea, Xie Chenhuan's disturbance. Climb the cliff of the clouds and appreciate the vastness of glass.

Along the east and western calendar, the meal of the nine festivals of Pucao. The woodcutter guided Yu to search under the underworld and rowed Yao Island with blue clouds. The crowds are full of worms, losing the faint dawn of yin and yang. The seven cloths are heavy, and the spirit turtle recovers. He is a senior monk and recruits virtuous people. Try Hu Ming in the spring sun and absorb the abyss of clouds. The mausoleum embroidered wall and according to the stone house, He Wenshu's bun is entangled. The ladder arched and looked forward to the north, leaving the light to pick up treasures. The man is in the yellow, and the silence is quiet. Birds spring in the bushes, and the gutters of the clouds.

Arousing the morning, the falling star river is on the eaves. Protecting the mountains is flying, and it's too early for tourists. The flowers are like washing, and they are competed by the morning light. The quiet sound of pecking, and the secluded people are ginseng fern in the dark. The green chicken is in the green forest, and the white pheasant turns over the clouds and loses its bright. He secretly pounded the medicine in Xiluo, and carried a pot of cake and scorched around. Phoenix Chengyu is crowned with each other and drinks the immortals. The shy bamboo really solies and gathers the curling branches. Lan wants to rain, and the sound is wet and wet. The three tours turned green and steep, and the fragrance of the sky was in the vastness. Xi Hongtan is full of water, and the peaches are floating and flowing. It is sway and swayed, drinking the cunning of ape. Looking at the axe and rising back, I hope to be immortal in the cloud table.

Min Zijing's old house, Zhiwei's blue peach. The golden light flashes, and the eyelashes are different in the dome. Make Xuanzhu in the red water and dance a thousand feet of hidden dragonfly. And the flower pond is extremely steep, and the fragrant forest returns. The abruptness of Fufu Tu, and the Cuitao of the five-pin. Attacking Zhenfang in Jueyu, the golden step shakes. Shaluo is fragrant and shining, and the demon of the jade girl. The dragon must be in the spiritual sinus and fall into the bowl. The immortal palm is embedded in the dragonfly, and it is scattered all the way. Wearing white clouds and worshiping his life, he saw the wrong monk's residence.

The sun is sunset and the mountains are under the sun, and the stars are hanging in the mountains. The bright moon of Su Nantai, the tiger roars and roars at night. Deer and eers swim around, if there are few couples. It's so cold that I can't breathe, and I can't hear the hole in the ice. Xi girl Li Qinglong exposed her skills, and the spring seedlings of miscellaneous essence. Invite the fairy liquid, the rice jade grain Qiongyao.

He resigned and went away, and the haze was fluttering. Looking back at the peak, or the wizard can be recruited. When I saw the winding of Lingyang, I suddenly felt the need for Ziming's night. He died and became independent, and the quarrying was in the world. Although he has been in poverty for a long time, he will never be far away from the hustle and hustle. He is under the sw of Cang Li and solidify my compatriots. I can't help it. The more fierce the fierce the bandits became, and the Wang Shi Bureau worked hard. I would rather not invite a long man under the threshold and live a melancholy life.

Gu Li is weak and heavy, afraid of failure or suffering. He went out to get a long way and would not be criticized by the quail. There is a forced pavement to wait for the wind bubble to disappear. He is also rich and noble, and he is still an honorable dynasty. A hundred generations of interest, covering the hero in the chryps. I really can't rot with the vegetation, and why should I avoid pecking with the crowd? That's it! I rode the sun and the moon with the whip, and was covered with the green robe of Jiuxia. Peng wings in Beiming, fishing for the giants of the three mountains.

Dao Kunlun and listened to the clouds of the Queen Mother. Hufuqiu and Zijin, the third of the song. Traveling in Biluo for a long time, they are too empty and free. Chao said: The yu of the pot, the escape of the immortals. Jiuhua's correction, I will be in this nest. The feet of the bandit's heart are stirred, and the heart of Ju Yu is full of hard work. The original intention can be Shaoxi, and it will always be scratched.

Wang Shouren also visited some high monks. Among them, in the Changsheng Temple in the west of Huacheng Temple, there was a monk who was well-informed and had excellent poetry and painting. He talked with Wang Shouren about poetry and Fu. The more he talked, the more speculative he became. Wang Shouren did not regard him as an outsider. At that time, he gave him a sketch and inscribed his portrait. "There has never been shining. Elephant, I don't know the appearance of Yuan Tuo Tuo, the green bamboo and yellow flowers, what the abbot Penglai said, look at the good children and grandchildren of the Tibetan king in Jiuhua Mountain, and gave birth to a Shi'an monk. Oh! Those wonderful things? Danqing is in a state of incomm The monk Shi'an laughed and became a Maitreya Buddha.

Before leaving, he sent Wang Shouren a pair of couplets: the green mountains and green water in front of the door were painted, and the pine sound and bamboo rhyme outside the threshold were all Zen machines. If it weren't for the heavy responsibility, he really wanted to be an independent and free person, eating and drinking dew, drifting between the mountains and rivers.

He said goodbye to the monk Shi'an. Through an old man on the mountain, he heard that there was a Cai Taoist priest living in the cave in front of him. The old man said that Cai Taoist priest was called Cai Pengtou because he did not often wash his hair and was unkempt. On Jiuhua Mountain, Taoist priests and monks love each other very much and often contact each other, especially this Taoist priest Cai who often comes to the temple for food. They don't respectfully take out the best hospitality and leave in anger - but this does not prevent him from going there next time!

Wang Shouren was very happy to hear this. He is thicker and darker than Li Zongwu!

He invited the god to go down the mountain and served him well. Looking at him full of wine and food, he asked, "Is there any way to live long? Is it okay to live a few hundred years like you?"

Cai Daoshi wiped his mouth and said, "Look at your official appearance!" After that, he laughed and left.

Wang Shouren was very disappointed, but he also heard of a monk. This monk lives in the underground cave and eats mountain fruits. No one knows how many years he has lived! Because according to the old people's grandfather's area, he gnawed fruit on this mountain, and the leftover core can grow a forest. But this underground cave is not easy to find!

Wang Shouren worked hard, trekked through the mountains and rivers, and his feet were blistered. Finally, he found a sleeping monk in a certain cave, snoring like thunder. At first, Wang Shouren couldn't bear to disturb him, but it was going to be dark - he decided to scratch the monk's feet.

The monk opened his eyes and asked slowly, "Isn't it hard to find here?" How did you find it?

Wang Shouren hurriedly replied, "I found a place where others don't go!"

This monk seems to be much deeper. Wang Shouren really wanted to ask some questions about life, but the monk said, "Your heart is in the secular world!"

Wang Shouren was unwilling. After going down the mountain, he went back to find the monk, and he had already gone to the hole.

Through the attitude of Taoists and monks towards him, he found that Taoism and Buddhism are connected.