Becoming high is the path of all sentient beings. High-achievers, elites. Low,000, coolie. There are many people who are high or low, and among such people, there are many illusions, the most complex: sensationalists; profiteers of crime; crazy fools; jealous and harmful; self-destructive, and so on---
The elite and the coolies enjoy themselves, and the pain is only with the rest of the people.
In the depths of the Qinling Mountains, clouds and mist swirled.
A few years later, Sanxi faced the real mountains and real waters:
I'm back, can you see me?
Sanxi is a child of a poor mountain village, the mother is beautiful, and the child born is also beautiful.
The big joy is high, the second joy is straight, the three joy is small, and only the three joys are the most unproductive.
It's a pleasant eyebrow, but the raw ones are like bean sprouts. Miki of bean sprouts was spoiled and grew up.
Daiki ii is happy to have a family. Sanxi is high or low, and he wanders in the mountains all day.
In the early days, he paid attention to hard work and became rich, and later he had money and glory, which had nothing to do with Sanxi. Sanxi's father was worried, and the neighbor's family was disgusted. Villagers, hey! No one looked at him squarely.
I don't know when and where Sanxi got the true words of the Taoists, and held the enlightenment in black and white, making the people in the village think that he was mentally ill. Parents spent a lot of money to invite a real person to enlighten Sanxi, and did not want Sanxi to become an immortal after the real person left. The parents are also rudderless, anyway, the family disciples have no money to let him toss, it does not matter.
After the book of Sanxi was turned over, he really got a fairy from the mountain reservoir. Since then, he has had a confidant, Tanabe, under the bluestone moon, one by one, listening, like a pair of close friends.
The good times did not last long, and the parents who had been nervous finally understood that it was a half-idiot girl in the depths of the mountains. She was older than Sanxi, and she could not marry out, and suddenly disappeared one day, and was rescued from the reservoir by Sanxi.
The half-idiot girl appreciated, and her parents blackmailed Sanxi. The people in the village did not look up to Sanxi, and his character was even more trampled under his feet.
The half-stupid girl jumped into the reservoir again, this time she had no chance to be rescued and sunk into the deep water, and even the body could not be salvaged, and the police intervened to calm the matter.
Sanxi held in the house for half a month, and suddenly disappeared one day, thinking that he had attained enlightenment, he wanted to go to Qinling to ask his old son, what happened to Ah Weaving? Cute and pure Aori! Ah, who knows the heart of the voice! How could they not see her cleverness?
Since then, there has been no more joy in the mountain village, and gradually no one seems to remember.
A few years later, a foreigner brought news and asked if there was a real person named Sanxi.
Sanxi's parents were confused.
True people, chanting music three joys, Zhong Nanshan peak, deep in the clouds. Occasionally, the pain goes in, the ease comes out, and the clouds are all gods and people.
Sanxi's parents were eager to sort out the bottom of the family, and took a green-skinned train to swing into Qinling.
After crossing the mountains and rivers, exhausting the sun and the moon, sitting in the mountains and forests after being tired and broken, I don't know where the gods and men are.
After a dull cloud and mist, I came to a place. Thatched grass pavilions, tall trees and ancient trees shading the clouds and the sun, and natural fairy caves surrounded by green vines.
The son came down from the pavilion, his face was clean, his gray shirt was short, he could not see the immortal qi, but like a descendant of a deep mountain farming. Compared with the decadence at home, it is now youthful and peaceful.
"Oh my mother! You are not afraid of being tired, "Sanxi opened his mouth to let his father and mother block it, and said that the good Tao, the recitation of the clouds of people, what about the real person?"
Dad pointed down the mountain: "You got us here?" ”
"Yes, I don't get it, why don't you find it, the less you know about this hole, the better." For many years, only two wrongdoers of seeking the Truth came in by mistake. Lived in the moon, and walked away happily. ”
"That's the way?" No wonder some people say you are a man of God. "Daddy doesn't know much.
Sanxi couldn't help but be happy: "What is the Tao, here I eat and drink white and drink the moon, I said, as long as you are used to eating my coarse tea and light rice, accustomed to seeing the breeze and the bright moon, your heart is comfortable, there is no emotion, you will also have the Tao." Finally, they said that they would also find a place to practice. ”
The old woman looked around: "What to eat and drink?" This is also enlightenment?"
"There is no jealousy, no comparison, no white eyes, no ridicule, no abandonment, but I will not understand the truth."
Sanxi pulled her father to see her vegetable field, the chickens and ducks in the fence, and said happily, "And your daughter-in-law and grandchildren." ”
He shouted at the mouth of the cave, "Ah Weaving! ”
A white and plump woman, with pure eyes and a soft appearance, holding a baby of more than two years old in her hand.
"Daddy, Ma'am!" Ah Weaving's voice was mellow, and he smiled shyly a little shyly, which was difficult to see in girls of the same age today.
Xiao Wa also shouted at the urging of the husband and wife: "Grandpa, milk." ”
Miki's parents looked at AhOri, "You--"
"Ah Weaving is just simple by nature, not good at using his brain to deal with mental mechanisms, in fact, he is quite smart." Sanxi handed them a square scarf embroidered with peacocks, and then pointed to the bamboo basket and willow basket in the grass pavilion: "These are all made by her." ”
Sanxi's parents no longer asked Ah Weaving why he did not die, and his son's thoughts were different from those of the villagers, just like he didn't know how to get in or out.
Speaking of Xiaowa, Sanxi said: "There is no Tsinghua Peking University here, there is no competition, we can't be a big person, why bother to find trouble." He loves fishing, he goes to the ditch, he loves to catch birds and goes into the mountains, he loves to paint, and he runs after the clouds. ”
Daddy was relieved to see Sanxi, and then rushed back to see the eldest and second eldest, asking about the way down the mountain.
Sanxi said, "When Grandma saw it, she thought we had become immortals." After all, the two worlds of immortals and mortals are different, so don't mention us again in the future. "Second elder, please close your eyes, I will send you down the mountain."
Sanxi Erlao touched the remaining yuan in his pocket and took the green-skinned train back to the mountain village. This trip in the clouds and fog, only to know that the third child has attained the Tao, and has become a fairy in the cave.
The clouds and mist are still there, the cave house is still there, the incense is still there, and the laughter is still the same.
I don't know when and what year, a family broke in here again, the owner of the family is an old man, two sons and a daughter. The old man has a successful career, and his children are also the elite of the industry, because of two mansions and a company, he went to court. Therefore, the old man called his mentally unbalanced children to the depths of the Zhongnan Mountain, and shouted to see the three joys of chanting music and asking the real person to solve the puzzle.
Sanxi was impatient, so he had to invite the old man in: "This matter is all caused by your property, you are too capable." The solution is that you can earn two more companies and a mansion, and it will not be evenly divided. ”
The old man grabbed his white hair and smiled bitterly: "Old Ji Futuo can only go here, talk about what a thousand miles!" ”
"That's it, there's no end to wealth, no end to desire. Greed is greater than contentment, and it will never reach the state of mind of contentment and happiness. Old man, if you are willing, how about the performance? ”
So soon, the old man's company was on the verge of bankruptcy, the mansion mortgaged to repay the loan, and the 'poor and sick' old man retired into the world and handed over a stall to his three children.
In the mountains, there is no rain to clear itself, green vegetables and tofu are slowly simmered, sunny days climbing and cloudy days to watch the rain, and the old man is happy and does not think about Shu. The three highs have descended, the heart is congested, the eyes are clear and the legs are strong, and they are actually young.
His children could not stay up, came to seek the old man, and stayed in the mountains for one night.
The three people who have been busy and anxious have a good night's sleep. When I woke up in the morning, the purple-red cuckoo of a clay pot was like the piety and sincerity of the zizhi crying blood. The three of them looked at the old father's white hair, kind eyes, and their eyes were all moist. From now on, jiangnan road, turned into a crying crane with blood. The three of them experienced this state of mind of falling into the blood, and only then did they realize that the wealth of the old father who had exhausted his hard work was not easy to come by and which was more important.
The years in the mountains without pressure moisturized the old man and his children for a few days, and they were invited out by The Three Joys, and when they went to look for them, there was no trace of the Three Joys family.
In the depths of the clouds, Xiaowa patted the stone table with her hand: "Daddy, Daddy, where did that old grandpa go?" ”
Sanxi took his daughter-in-law and passed by, and said casually, "They have obtained the Dao, and they have gone to find a place to cultivate immortals." ”
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