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

The mountain road circled.

Li Pingan walked slowly and unhurriedly.

The cattle behind them were neither roped nor driven.

The old man in rich clothes wiped the sweat from his head.

Looking at this strange man in green shirt, there was not a drop of sweat or breath from the beginning to the end.

"call!!"

Forget about this strange man in green shirt.

Even the little girl, who looks young, is full of energy.

The old man practiced martial arts when he was young, although he is old now.

However, the foundation remains.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have climbed such a high mountain road.

"Young man, you have so much physical strength!"

Li Ping'an smiled lightly, "The old gentleman is the one. At such an old age, he can lead the way."

"Old and old."

The old man laughed at himself.

"Young man, why do you go up the mountain to worship Buddha?"

"I'm not going to worship Buddha, but to visit an old friend. Where is the old gentleman going to worship Buddha?"

"I just want to be safe and sound. I have been fond of Buddhism since I was a child.

I had heard that Master Changqing had traveled thousands of miles, so he came here specifically to see his true appearance. "

Li Pingan nodded.

"Young man, is this your daughter?"

The old man looked at the little girl.

"No, he's a friend."

"She looks so cute and rare."

The little girl heard words of praise for herself.

He turned around and looked at the old man with gray hair wearing rich clothes.

Then he pretended not to hear and just took a peek.

Li Pingan stood on the mountainside and looked back.

The world is peaceful and prosperous.

It makes people feel that the summer heat is gone and they feel refreshed.

It takes a whole day and night to climb the mountain road.

Soon, it was dark.

Li Pingan and Lao Niu sat on a stone.

One looked up at the cow-shaped clouds and licked his mouth.

One looks at the beautiful landscape in the distance.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

The air is filled with the fragrance of grass and flowers.

The little girl dug out the pot and gathered firewood.

He also put the mushrooms he had just picked in the pot and garnished them with wild vegetables.

Boil a pot of soup and add the noodles.

After a while, a pot of fragrant mushroom noodles was ready.

There are also a few small loaches inside, and the fragrance is even more diffuse.

The little girl tasted the taste, raised her head and greeted Lao Niu and Da Ping'an.

"It's time to eat~"

So one person and one cow patted their butts and walked over.

Serve the noodles and smash them into your mouth.

"Well, the noodles made by Fairy Maomao are extremely delicious."

Li Pingan said.

Lao Niu nodded, "Moo!"

awesome! !

The little girl lowered her head happily, not wanting others to see it.

Li Ping'an continued: "I have only taught the fairy a few times, and the fairy is already so skilled in cooking.

Niu Niu and I are completely incomparable. It looks good and tastes good too!

Even if they were sold in a restaurant, the restaurant would probably be overcrowded. "

The little girl poked her finger with joy in her heart, but said modestly: "The fairy just showed off her hand casually."

Li Ping'an's mouth opened wide, "You can be so powerful just by showing your hand casually.

If the fairy wants to be serious, wouldn't it..."

The old cow nodded crazily, "Moo moo!"

The little girl's face turned red.

Turn into a cat and cover your face with your paws.

He lay on the ground and turned somersaults.

Li Ping'an cleared his throat, "Fairy's cooking is so delicious. I really want to eat fairy cooking every day."

Mao'er raised his head and said, "The fairy can do it for you every day."

"If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that we would trouble Fairy Maomao every day, and Niu Niu and I would be very embarrassed."

"Don't be embarrassed." Mao'er said, "From now on, the fairy will cook for you every day."

"This is not good. Wouldn't it be very hard for the fairy?"

"It's not hard."

Cat said very happily.

"Fairy is very good at cooking and loves to cook."

Lao Niu and Li Ping'an looked at each other and gave each other a high-five.

"Snapped!!"

after awhile.

The wealthy old man asked someone to bring some exquisite pastries.

"My master asked me to give it to you and the little girl."

Li Ping'an nodded slightly, "Thank you."

"polite."

Wait until the servant leaves.

After a while, the little girl filled the noodles and ran over to return the favor.

"This is for you to eat."

The old man looked at the little girl's appearance and felt more and more cute.

I wanted to reach out and touch her face, but she deftly avoided it.

The old man stroked his beard and laughed.

His eyes narrowed into a thin line.

Such a sweet and cute girl, but she is much cuter than her useless grandchildren.

"Father?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the old man and said tentatively.

"If father likes it...how about that?"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Buddhist Holy Land, don't do such sloppy things!"

"Yes!"

As soon as it dawned, everyone headed up again.

Finally, at noon, we arrived at the temple.

At this moment, both inside and outside the temple were already overcrowded.

What makes people even more curious is that most of them are young girls, noble ladies and the like who come with their families.

After asking around, I found out that Master Changqing was not only profound in Buddhism.

His face is as beautiful as a crown jade.

A gentleman is well-organized and his jade is beautiful.

Accumulated stones are like jade, and columns are like greenery.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

It is loved by many young girls and ladies.

What's more, some people have traveled thousands of miles just to see their true appearance.

It started to rain lightly in the temple.

The rain was not heavy, just a steady patter.

After the rain, the temple is cool.

The bamboo trees are as new as new, and the breeze suddenly rises.

In front of the Buddha statue.

The old man held the Buddha in his hand and knelt down on the futon.

“There is no Buddha in the ten directions in heaven or under the world, and the world is also incomparable.

I see everything in the world, and there is nothing like the Buddha..."

Behind him, the disciples in fancy attire were watching the others outside the door to prevent them from doing anything untoward.

"Ah~"

Walk out of the Buddhist hall.

The old man sighed softly and glanced.

He saw the man in green shirt with the girl and said.

"Why don't you go in and pay your respects?"

"No way."

The old man glanced at the girl and then said, "Have you found a friend?"

"Not yet." Li Ping'an shook his head and said with some embarrassment, "I'm going to the backyard, but no one is allowed to set foot in the backyard casually. I told the monks in the temple, and they thought I was deliberately lying."

The old man laughed and said, "This is not difficult. I happen to be going to the backyard as well, so let's go with him."

"Can you get in with one step?"

The old man said: "I usually have a good relationship with the temple, and I have donated a lot of money to support the temple."

"Thank you very much then."

So, Li Ping'an followed the old man to the backyard of the temple.