Seeing Wu Yugang remained silent, the old village chief said slowly, "Although I don't understand the art of cultivation, there is Chiyou's magic in ancient times, and the people here have the legacy of Qu Yuan. Although there are differences between the north and the south, the biggest difference is the word "humanity". The heroes have been here for a short time, but which of the folk songs is not full of human feelings? In the north, people talk more about money. Here is the human love that cannot be bought with money. Although it is hard to accept, it is all our sincerity!"
Although Wu Yugang had only been here for a short time, he knew that the techniques of cultivation in the north and south were different. He was extremely grateful to this stranger for helping him so much. He said to the old man, "I appreciate your kindness. I think that cultivation in the world is full of ups and downs. What you learn from books is shallow. If it weren't for your hard work, I wouldn't have gained so much."
Wuyazi laughed loudly: "In that case, we won't say much. Brother is also a thoughtful person. I already know it. We won't delay here any longer. Let's go and do our business!"
Wu Yugang said happily: "Thank you for your hospitality, my friend. I am done eating now. I have been wanting to leave with my brother as soon as possible to handle some important matters!"
"My friends, you have been here for a few days. I cannot bear to see you leave so soon." The old village chief said to the two guests.
Wuyazi said at the side: "We are casual people, so we can enjoy the endless scenery along the way. It is inconvenient to tell you about the things in the rivers and lakes. Thank you for your kindness. Goodbye!"
The old village chief reluctantly said, "Since there are important matters in the martial arts world, I can't keep you here. Alas! The things in the martial arts world are really annoying. If there is a wise and righteous leader and a sect with clear rules, it's okay. But if the leader is confused and the rules are loose, such a sect should have been rectified long ago!"
Wu Yugang's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard the words of the village chief. He felt that what the old village chief said made a lot of sense. Since there is no good or bad in Taoism, then the goodness or badness of people depends on the rules and discipline of the head of the sect. Wu Yugang said to the village chief: "I have benefited a lot from the old man's teachings. It has opened my eyes. I am grateful beyond words."
Before I knew it, it was already past noon. The welcoming procession outside had long since dispersed, and the place had returned to its former tranquility. The beautiful mountain scenery was even more beautiful under the bright sunshine, and the light white mist made the landscape even more magical.
On the bamboo building, Wuyazi said to the village chief: "We will not bother you any more, and we will take our leave now!" Wu Yugang also said goodbye politely on the side!
The two of them left the mountain village, and Wu Yugang looked at the green mountains and clear waters of Lijiang, feeling indescribably happy. Although this is in the south, the white snow on the mountains can be seen in the distance, reflected in the green water, which has a unique charm.
Wuyazi said to his junior fellow apprentice: "The scenery here is much better than Cangshan Mountain in Dali. I have long been tired of the life there, so I chose to live in this deep mountain and enjoy the fun of practicing Taoism. This kind of charm is rare in the world!"
Wu Yugang listened to his brother's words and admired the infinite beauty of the mountains. The two brothers walked and talked, and their progress was slow. But before they knew it, they came to a valley where few people had ever been. On the distant mountains, they could see the outline of a temple. Upon closer inspection, they found that black smoke was rising from the temple. They didn't know who was practicing in the temple. And this person who practiced was definitely not a righteous one.
Wu Yugang hurriedly said to his senior brother: "Brother, look! Why are there such signs in the temple? Are there any aliens living here? How about we go in and take a look!?"
Wuyazi was also startled when he heard his junior brother's words. He looked around and saw a small temple in the dense forest. The glazed tiles shone with dazzling golden light under the setting sun. And there were black smoke and dust in the sky above the temple from time to time. He was shocked when he saw it.
At this time, the sun had already set, and the birds were flying happily into the forest. Wuyazi said to his fellow apprentice, "I don't know what this place is! It seems that there is nothing serious here. It's getting late, so it's okay for us to stay overnight!"
Wu Yugang heard what his senior brother said and wondered: Could it be that his senior brother didn't see anything and just thought I was tired from traveling, so he acted like this? It seems that this senior brother's cultivation is just like this. Although he lives in a place that is better than a fairyland, he is just a rich dandy. Because of his family background, he is favored by the master and has practiced some Taoist methods. He is called my senior brother because he is older than me. You taught me for a long time, and in the end I still have to protect you!
This is good. If I encounter any misfortune in the temple, I can show you my cultivation. I can also understand how far you have cultivated. While thinking, Wu Yugang said to his brother, "Since this is the case, it's getting late, and we should rest. After all, we haven't adjusted properly for several days! This quiet place is also a good place for us to practice Taoism."
At this time, the sunset has dyed the sky red. However, it is nothing under the feet of these two immortals. They walked quickly and came to the temple gate. It was not dark yet, but for some reason, the mountain gate was closed. There was a plaque on the mountain gate with a few powerful characters on it, Baiyun Temple. Looking at the high courtyard wall and the closed mountain gate, Wu Yugang thought to himself, it was closed before dark, maybe this is the rule in the deep mountains.
Wuyazi knocked on the door, and soon a monk came out. He was a young monk, not very old, and looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. The young monk asked with his hands, "Amitabha, two donors, what can I do for you?"
Wuyazi said, "Young Master! We would like to stay here for one night, is that possible?"
The young monk looked at the two men, one Taoist and one layman, and said, "Monks should help others and themselves. The temple is simple, if you don't mind, you can stay here for the night."
"Thank you very much!" Wuyazi bowed and returned the greeting.
The temple was not big, with east and west wing rooms, three halls, and a backyard. The young monk led the two to the east wing room and said, "Two donors, take a rest here! I'll be back soon!"
The young monk turned around and went to the backyard, where he said to his master who was talking to a Taoist priest, "Master! There is a Taoist priest and a layman outside, two outsiders staying overnight. I have already placed them in the east wing of the front yard."
The old monk said, "Go and prepare some food for them. I'll be there in a minute!"
The Taoist priest nearby was very puzzled by the young monk's words and asked in surprise, "What kind of person is he? Tell me about it!"
The young monk said, "There is a Taoist who is older, and the young man is from the north, a layman, but he looks different!"
"Could it be him!?" the Taoist muttered to himself in confusion.
"Do you know them?" the little monk was puzzled.
"You go and do your work first! I'll call you if there's anything. But the dinner for those two people will be delivered later!" said the old Taoist.
The old monk asked hurriedly: "What does this mean? Why is it so? "
"Maybe the enemy is here!" The old Taoist said, and shouted: "Qingfeng, go ahead and investigate. If it is that person, report to me immediately!" (To be continued)