door to happiness

The wind that has been pregnant for a whole autumn is sharp and cold, and it picks the pores and drills desperately, causing a faint pain.The morning mist is misty, entangled with the eyebrows, and formed a thin layer of ice.Mother took off the scarf, wrapped it around Li Xiangyu's neck, breathed on her hands again, and rubbed back and forth to warm Li Xiangyu's flushed little face.However, her hand was red and swollen, like a piece of bread.

"Dad, Mom, don't give it away!" Li Xiangyu took the salute from his father and set off with me.

We sprinted ahead, and our parents faltered behind.

We traveled a long way, but they kept following us.Looking back at each other, they became smaller and smaller until they became a small black dot, but the small black dot stood in my heart like a majestic Kunlun.

Parting is sad!

When we arrived at the county seat, we contacted Liang Yan.She is also planning to return to Yangcheng today.It was still early, so Li Xiangyu decided to take me to see Linggui Peak, a thousand-year-old ancient temple in County Y.

In front of Linggui Peak, we meet Liang Yan.As soon as she saw us, she said happily: "So you like this too, I will show you a beautiful place in a while!"

Speaking of Linggui Peak, Li Xiangyu and Liang Yan were very proud, so I had no choice but to let them act as tour guides temporarily.

We bypassed a small bridge, and we could see the eaves of the temple.Walking along the road, picking up the steps, you can see the mountain gate in a short time, with the inscription "Lingfeng Baosha" on it.Lingfeng is the name of the peak. Although this is an inconspicuous small mountain, it is famous for its strange mountains, beautiful waters, flat continents, secluded forests, and deep temples. Of course, as a modern person, it is impossible to understand these, because Excessive transformation has lost its original appearance.

This peak stands by the water, a unique peak, corresponding to it is Baimaozhou, because Baimaozhou is shaped like a turtle, sitting under the peak, just like a turtle coming out of its hole and sitting upstream on the water, so "Lingguifeng" got its name . "Linggui Temple" was built on this peak. It is a nunnery. It was first built in the Tang Dynasty. After thousands of years of wind and frost, it also experienced gunfire and smoke.

Of course, Chen Zhipi, a famous scholar in the Ming Dynasty, refused to let this mountain have cultural connotations, because he wrote a pair here that can reproduce the beauty of Lingfeng: Linggui Peak, maple trees grow on the peak, The wind blows the maple and the peak does not move; Baimao Island, sailing a boat in the middle of the island, pushing the boat to the island is not possible.Speaking of Chen Zhipi, Li Xiangyu's eyes showed envy. After all, he studied literature and had a literary feeling.

Go down the mountain gate, return to the concrete path, and walk along the path to the backyard of the temple, where there is a small pavilion.The quaint small gazebo is located in the valley, with Linggui Temple on the left and another hill on the right. It is like a balance, balancing the two ends.The hill on the right has been repaired with concrete steps. Go up the steps and walk to the mountainside, and you can see a path leading to the cliff.On the edge of the cliff, there is a big stone embedded in the mountain. The stone is ground flat, and there is a strong incense in front of it. It is said to be "Shi Gong". , stored here in "Shigong" to ensure its solid foundation.

"This is Mr. Shi, I sent my name here and recognized this stone as a godfather!" Li Xiangyu pointed to the stone in front of him.

"Really? Me too!" Liang Yan jumped up excitedly because of this coincidence.

I clasped my hands together and saluted.For Li Xiangyu, this stone may have a unique and profound meaning.He can grow up so smoothly, I don't know if it really depends on the blessing of this "godfather", but what you can think of is that 21 years ago, there was a couple who lit incense at home and invited the gods of the clan , solemnly wrote down a birthday horoscope on red paper, and then traveled here, set off firecrackers, bowed devoutly, and sent the horoscope here to pray for God to bless the young son?

At this moment Li Xiangyu's eyes filled with tears, he knelt gently in front of this "foster father" and kowtowed.He was chanting something carefully, and I listened closely, only to realize that he was praying for his parents' birthday.This kind of stone is said to make it easy for children to grow up, but I don't know if it can keep the elderly longevity!Although he can't store his parents' birthday horoscope here, and even though this place is not suitable for praying for his parents, I believe God will see his sincere heart!

In this way, he stayed with his father for a while and talked about his troubles. He didn't know if this father could hear him clearly and help him forget all these troubles.But he knew that there was a place where he could forget his troubles: Wangyou Valley.

He said that Wangyou Valley was taken by himself, and it was an extremely secret place he discovered when he was in high school.It turned out that he studied in No. [-] Middle School in high school, which was quite a famous school. Unfortunately, because of his puppy love, he became restless and his grades declined all the way, so he was inexplicably "sent down" to such a famous school in Yangcheng. Unknown school.

Walking slowly down from the peak, halfway up the mountain, there is a bamboo forest. Through the bamboo forest, you can reach the foot of the mountain near the river, but the foot of the mountain is a pile of thorns.When I was in high school, because I was very curious about the outside world, I slowly pushed aside the thorns and opened up a trail. After several days of hard work, I finally opened a trail. There is a huge boulder, and there are many scattered stones beside the boulder.Sitting on the boulder, you can listen to the sound of the river hitting the stone; you can watch the pines growing on the edge of the cliff leaning into the sky above the river, precariously but steady as a plate; you can watch the busy scene of boats fishing for sand and gravel in the water ;You can close your eyes quietly and listen to the wind blowing by your ears... In such an environment, people's hearts will also feel comfortable, and even their troubles will be temporarily forgotten.

Li Xiangyu walked to the place where the thorns came from, and gently pushed aside the hidden trees and thorns.He hadn't been here for a long time, but it didn't seem difficult for him to fiddle with it. The thorns showed no signs of growing densely. He was a little puzzled. Could it be that after him, someone else discovered this geomantic treasure?

Liang Yan only followed behind!Along the way, she talked and laughed, but when she came here, she became taciturn, as if she had been hit on the dumb acupoint.Sitting on a boulder, she simply took off her shoes and swung her feet into the water.The river wind blew by, gently lifting her beautiful hair, and then gently falling down, as if deliberately teasing.

I dialed the river water with my hands, and it was cold to the bone, and I couldn't help being surprised: "It's already late autumn, and the water is so icy, Liang Yan, aren't you cold?"

"Sitting here and listening to the sound of the river hitting rocks, is it a kind of enjoyment?" She didn't answer, and she didn't turn her head.

Li Xiangyu didn't reply, just quietly walked behind her and sat down next to her.The stone is strangely steep, reflected in the clear water of the river.The breeze blows the beautiful wind and inspires youth.Looking at their backs against the turbulent rocks of the river, it is completely like a picture scroll, which almost fascinates me.I didn't want to disturb the tranquility and peace, so I just stood there blankly behind.

"Looking at the boat on the blue waves, don't you think it's a beautiful picture?" Liang Yan still said to herself.

Liang Yan stood up, opened her arms, and let the river wind mess her hair and curl her clothes: "Close your eyes gently, can you feel the breath of the river, the breath of life? Here, everything is like this Beautiful, even the name is so beautiful. I have loved coming here since I was a child-actually, there is another name!"

"What name? It seems that you came here earlier than me! I thought that such a beautiful place was only for me, but I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me!"

"A woman died here 15 years ago. When you came here, you should have seen the monumentless grave by the roadside. It was her. It is said that she discovered this place for the first time. She is a woman with ill-fated fate. , because she married a bad man. At first, it was all right, but in the third year after marriage, the man suddenly changed his temperament, probably because of resentment - because after three years of marriage, his wife had nothing Fifteen years ago, the concept of inheriting incense was even stronger than it is now, not to mention that the man was the only child in the family. You know, in the past, there were very few only children. It’s not that his mother didn’t give birth, but that they all died one after another. He was the only one who survived, so the pressure was even greater. Within a year, he had all these bad habits of drinking, gambling, and whoring, and when he returned home, he would beat his wife severely if he felt dissatisfied. Finally, one day, that The woman couldn't take it anymore and fled to Linggui Peak, but her husband's family also came after her. She was terrified, so she ran into the deep mountain, hiding left and right, and found this place by chance. She was attracted by the scenery here I just sat here in a daze, looking at the scenery on the river and listening to the sound of the water."

"Later, her husband's family left, and she went back to Linggui Temple, explaining that she wanted to become a monk. The master in the nunnery saw that she was pitiful, and promised to keep her for now. As for whether she can get out of the family, it can only depend on the fate of the Buddha. So she stayed there. After carrying water and cleaning, she cut a small road to come here. When she was bored, she could enjoy the scenery and feel at ease. After a long time, the news that she stayed in the temple It spread like wildfire, and people from her husband's family came to look for her again. That day, she was enjoying the scenery here, when she heard a burst of shouting and shouting, she looked back: it turned out that the nun in the temple led her husband. Her husband tried hard to persuade her, wanted to take her home, and promised not to beat her again, but she was afraid, so she jumped from here in the end, leaving only one sentence: It is a blessing to die here Later, her husband and the nun in the temple buried her here in order to fulfill her wish, so that she could enjoy the scenery here forever. It is ridiculous that after her death, the abbot of the temple Thinking that she is destined for Buddha, they recognized her as a bhikkhuni and named this place, the place where she died, "Nirvana Valley", which means "Phoenix Nirvana reborn from the ashes of fire". Here is eternal life."

"After her, no one dared to come here again, because this is her territory, and no one dared to grab it. After a few years, this place will gradually be covered with thorns. After a few years, people will gradually forget about this place , along with that woman."

Nirvana Valley?What a Zen-like name!