The days of being a writer in a different world

When the afterglow of the sun sank into the other side of the cliff, Master An and his party arrived at Yiyue Villa in three cars and ten people.

The name of the villa carries the chivalry of fighting swords, and the owner of the villa is also a "chivalrous" man in his mid-mature.According to the gossip of Old Master Jiang Bo's ears, this Ms. Xu is a certain one in the Taoist temple on the mountain, and she was a woman chasing a man to take down the old Taoist in one fell swoop, and then married in Lushan Mountain to accompany her lover.

"...A certain one?" Cheng Chen was so shocked that the tea he had just swallowed spewed out, aren't they, these old Taoists are so unrestrained?

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Lao Jiang said contemptuously, "He has a red book, or the 'Hongluan Tianxi Xingjun' certificate alliance. The ones on this mountain are all Zhengyi, who can start a family and start a business. I have never heard of Zhang Tianshizi Has it been passed on to the descendants to this day?"

That's true, Cheng Chen thought about it, and the first impression he heard of Taoist priests was to be vegetarian and recite scriptures, which was probably a trace of the Quanzhen religion in Jin Daxia's novel.

The dinner in the villa is full of rustic and farm dishes, with a strong taste and a good meal. Cheng Chen's appetite was so great that he drank two bowls in a row.

For the sake of safety, the master and his personal bodyguard, Big Wolf, lived in a suite on the second floor of a separate building.Pushing the window into the goal is a tall ancient ginkgo plant, with golden fan leaves whirling in the rustling autumn wind, illuminated by the floor lamp in the yard, and light green ginkgo fruits can be vaguely seen on it.

The mountain road was tortuous and bumpy. After half a day's driving, I was really tired. Cheng Chen took a shower and soon fell asleep.A Lang pushed the sleepy boy inside the bed, and he slept on the outside by the window.

On the top of the tree on the moon, the cold moonlight spreads on the ground in a room.

A small black shadow climbed to the ginkgo tree with great agility, and then silently climbed to the bedroom window, looking in quietly.

A Lang opened his eyes suddenly, leaped into the sky, and with a muffled sound, grabbed the black shadow's foreleg.It had great strength, and when it was caught with both hands, it simply kicked with both feet, jumped up from the window, and kicked Cheng Lang's chest hard.

boom!There was another muffled sound, and Cheng Lang twisted his hands, pressing the thing firmly to the ground.

"Ah Lang? What's wrong!" Cheng Chen woke up with a start and turned on the overhead light.

I saw Cheng Lang's tall body half-kneeling on the floor, with a half-grown child under him.Because he was lying low, he couldn't see the child's face clearly. He only saw a pair of big black eyes under Qi Liu Hai, which were extremely dark, as if all the light had been absorbed, sinking into these dull eyes.No panic, no fear, not even a tinge of emotion.

"Alang, let the child get up first, what's wrong with him?"

"Climbed in through the window."

Cheng Chen was puzzled when he looked at the half-open window. There were guards living upstairs and downstairs. Was this child sent by a monkey?He actually crawled in from the window on the second floor without making a sound. Could it be that such a seven or eight-year-old child came to steal things?

Cheng Chen knelt down and asked, "You..."

The door was opened with a "boom!", Lao Jiang rushed in first, followed by a few guards who looked around cautiously.

Old Jiang stepped forward, looked Cheng Chen up and down across A Lang, and then asked reassuringly, "Are you all right?"

Cheng Chen stood up speechlessly: "It's okay, you really deserve to be from the government." The police uncle is always the last one to arrive.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Cheng, this is my child, please forgive me, he..." Behind Lao Jiang was the middle-aged "Xu Niang", Xu Yinghua, the proprietress of the villa, suddenly found that the child was missing in the middle of the night, She looked around, and finally found the guest's house.

She gave a wry smile, gently pulled the child up, and said in a low voice, "His name is Xiao Stamp, he...has autism. It frightened you guys, I will give you a [-]% discount on the room and meal bills! Don't worry, I will take care of it." Good boy, I won't let him disturb the distinguished guests again."

The proprietress hugged the child and apologized repeatedly, "Don't reach out to hit the smiling face", not to mention that it is not easy to be a parent with such a child.

The child said nothing, buried his face in his mother's arms, and stared at Cheng Chen unblinkingly with dark eyes.I don't know if it's because of what his mother said, Cheng Chen always felt that the child's eyes were a little weird, lifeless, as if he was completely immersed in his own world, and seemed to be an inescapable vortex, luring ignorant people into that world. A dead world.

Cheng Chen thought of a sentence for no reason: [When you are staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. 】

A Lang stood in front of Cheng Chen silently, and separated his deep gaze.

The sudden episode was quickly and properly resolved.

Jiang Shicheng and Yi Qing checked the inside and outside of the house again and again with a blank face, and murmured: "There are so many strange things, such a child can break into the house, and the six people upstairs and downstairs didn't find it. It’s up to the old gentleman.”

At four o'clock in the morning, Cheng Lang glued his eyelids together, and Cheng Chen, who couldn't be pulled apart no matter what, picked him up and put on his clothes.

Gently wiped the warm water on his face with a soft towel, Cheng Chen finally opened the panda's eyes desperately, and feebly raised his hand to stroke the curly hair: "Thank you, haha—" He yawned so loudly that tears burst into tears Out.

"If I really want to sleep, I don't want to watch the sunrise. Anyway, whether we go or not, the sun will rise every day, even if it is behind the clouds and rain."

Cheng Chen was stunned, and looked at A Lang in surprise, since when did this man picked up from the garbage dump become so literary and philosophical?

"Student Cheng Lang, you really impress me, have you evolved into a literary youth?"

"I'm just telling the truth." Cheng Lang smoothed the boy's upturned hair. Seeing his wide-eyed and surprised cute look, he couldn't help but lightly touch the tip of his nose, which was still a little wet. It was so nice to touch.

Cheng Chen closed his eyes and said with a smile: "When I close my eyes, this world still exists, but it doesn't belong to me anymore. Such a beautiful world, such an interesting life, of course we should take a closer look and keep these beauties alive." In my own mind, I can take it out when I have time to reminisce, how good it is."

Cheng Lang paused and looked at the excited boy quietly.

"Hurry up, the sunrise is the most beautiful moment when the sun jumps out of the clouds, it is so magnificent that it makes people want to cry..."

"Have you seen?"

"Of course!... I haven't seen it. If you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs running, right? There are so many beautiful sunrises in TV and movies, I have to see them for myself. Let's go!" Cheng Chen almost said bald , it was so easy to turn around.

Back then, he saw the sunrise at the Golden Summit of Emei, and he also drove to Namtso Lake in Tibet with his donkey friends to watch the sunrise, and even watched the sunrise at sea on Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea. Every time it seems to bathe in the golden light to get a cleansing of the soul.

The mountains in late autumn are a bit cold, and the grasslands in the forests are covered with frost.

Cheng Chen was wearing a jacket and sitting cross-legged on the viewing stone by the cliff, Cheng Lang hugged his waist tightly, lest he accidentally roll down the mountain.This place is not far from the top of the mountain, the clouds are just below the feet, and the faint golden light is faintly shadowed under the blue-gray clouds as far as the eye can see.Sitting on the stone platform, eating the wind and drinking the dew, not far from the continuous sea of ​​clouds, the whole person seems to be in the heaven, floating like a fairy.

The sun came out, and the golden light pierced through the thick clouds like a sharp sword, illuminating the sky in an instant, and the vast golden light filled the space between the sky and the earth.

Cheng Chen stared obsessively at the splendid sunrise, and sighed in a low voice, "It's so magnificent, I'll never tire of seeing it."

"We will walk slowly in the future, and we can see the sunrise of every mountain in the world."

"You're stupid! Climb the mountain to watch the sunrise every day if you don't do business. Besides, you can watch the sunrise not only on the mountain, but also by the lake, on the plateau, and on the sea. Each has its own beauty." Cheng Chen was amused by A Lang's honesty. .

"Then go, I will always accompany you to see all of these." Cheng Lang didn't smile, his green eyes were like blue lake water, shallowly rippling with waves, making people want to grab a drink.

Cheng Chen's smile gradually narrowed, he stared into those eyes, sighed, let it fall!Anyway, I can't go back straight, I admit.

He leaned forward, pressed a light kiss on the green lake water, and said, "Do what you say."

The guards near and far around looked at each other with their eyes and noses, and insisted that they didn't see or hear anything.

Lao Jiang hummed and chirped with emotion: "The old cow gnawed on the young shoots, and he gnawed his mouth. The world is getting worse, and people's hearts are not old! Young people only look at their faces and are ignorant!" Turning around, he saw Yi Qingmu Staring at him expressionlessly, with a dignified face, the five characters on Facebook: "I didn't see anything".

After watching the sunrise, Cheng Lang took Cheng Chen's hand and walked back.

Holding Big Wolf's thick, slightly cool hand, Cheng Chen seemed to feel that the road under his feet became much lighter for some reason. Is it because he was finally sure that someone would accompany him on the walk?

He moved his fingers quietly, scratching the palm of his big hand.Cheng Lang glanced at him, still with the expressionless expression on his face, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, and he quietly clenched his hands even tighter.

Little Roubao loves this world so much, so he will also learn to love.

Back in the room on the second floor, Cheng Chen suddenly felt yawning, and the drowsiness he suppressed surged up again, making him wish he could lie down on the bed and fall asleep, and fling towards the soft pillow of the big dear bed...

Cheng Lang frowned as soon as he entered the room. Seeing the young man's movements, he stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed Cheng Chen by the back of the collar, and quickly changed his arms to hug the master who was strangled and rolled his eyes. .

He quickly glanced around, but found nothing superfluous, he lowered his head and whispered in the master's ear: "Don't go there, stinky."

Does it stink?

The second monk Cheng Chenzhang was puzzled, he shrugged his nose and smelled, but there was no obvious peculiar smell in the air.

Cheng Lang pressed down on the young man, walked into the room by himself, checked up and down carefully inside and out, and found nothing unusual. He pursed his lips and said, "Let's change the room."

"Okay." Seeing A Lang's vigilant and cautious look, Cheng Chen didn't ask any further questions.

I don't know whether it's because he absorbed too much spirituality or because he was well fed. The "inspiration" and acuity of his family's big wolf have risen sharply recently, just like the "little stamp" that broke through at night. The guards didn't notice it at all. The time was caught.

Lao Jiang didn't ask much, and went to work in silence, which was rare, and quickly asked Mrs. Xu to change the suite.

After a few hours of restful sleep, Cheng Chen woke up leisurely in the warm sunshine in the room, and happily tasted the eight-grass porridge made by the proprietress, and filled several delicious meat buns stuffed with musk meat. Patting the unbendable stomach, she wiped her mouth in satisfaction to open the way.

Cheng Lang silently killed ten big meat buns, and then downed two bowls of thin porridge, which still didn't seem to affect his mobility at all.

The master touched the pocket and silently rejoiced. Fortunately, the pocket was big enough, otherwise he might not be able to support such a big belly and capable man.

The Taoist temple of Wugong Mountain is not on the top of the mountain, but on the halfway up the mountain. It takes [-] minutes to walk across the path from the villa.

Facing the main entrance is a huge group of halls, east and west bell and drum towers, gray tiles and white walls, simple and elegant, with a kind of majestic momentum.

Although there was no open battle, Master Zhen Guo came to the Taoist temple, and Priest Yu Daoist greeted him with a smile.Probably because he dealt with more mundane affairs, the Taoist priest spoke in a very appropriate and pleasing manner.

"This is Mrs. Xu's." Lao Jiang and Cheng Chen whispered to each other.

After a few words of greeting, Yu Jianyuan took a part-time job as a tour guide, led several distinguished guests to visit the hall, and introduced the ins and outs of the Wugong Mountain Taoist Temple in a tactful and vivid way, and it was inevitable that there would be some hidden boasting in the language.Wugong Mountain is one of the three Fulu Mountains in Huaguo. This temple is a branch of Tianshi Taoism, and the presiding surname is Zhang.In the early Ming Dynasty, a Taoist priest from the branch of the Zhang family was traveling around the world. When he was searching for the truth, he saw the deep and dangerous cliffs in the martial arts mountains and forests.

Talking and laughing, when they turned to the Jade Emperor Hall, a Taoist priest with white beard and white beard came to meet him. His face was like a baby's and his eyes were shining.He turned sideways to avoid the crowd, took a deep look at Cheng Chen, and walked away without saying a word, his back fluttering like a fairy, unlike ordinary people.

"This is?" Cheng Chen was a little curious.

Supervisor Yu rarely showed a bit of embarrassment, and said: "I'm sorry, this is really a priest." No matter how much, there is not a single word.

Really?Cheng Chen frowned, remembering Yue Jun's phone call.