Chapter 90 There are experts here
Under this building, a tourist looked up at the roof.
“What’s wrong? Let’s go quickly. If you go up too late, there will be no room.” The companion next to him pushed him
“I just saw someone on the roof.” The man pointed to the building.
Just now, when Wang An reached the roof and turned over, he accidentally saw him.
"Are you kidding me? This is at least five or six meters high. No one can go up there without a ladder, let alone people, even monkeys can't go up!"
“I really saw it.”
"Hurry up, we are here to watch the sunrise, not just to think about it."
As time goes by, the endless sky first becomes fish-belly white, and then an alternating red and yellow halo appears. As the halo gradually becomes brighter, the surrounding mountains and fields are shrouded in lingering rain and fog, like a fairyland. .
The sky slowly turned blue. The clouds and mist in front were not static, but were constantly surging. A light lit up from the horizon. Tai showed his head, looked at the world, and then jumped out suddenly.
Suddenly, there was a bright red light, and the heavy clouds and fog were pushed away. The sunlight fell on the body, making people very comfortable. It seemed that even the cold wind on the top of the mountain stopped at this moment.
The sunlight bathed his body, and at that moment Wang An felt as if he had received some kind of sublimation.
"gorgeous!"
At the moment when he saw the sunrise, Wang An even felt that he was short of words. It was too much to use any beautiful words to describe such a beautiful scene.
[You have just watched the sunrise on Mount Taihe, and your mind has been slightly affected. ]
"It's another reminder that your mind has been affected. This should be a positive impact." Wang Anxin said.
The sun rises, the clouds and fog slowly dissipate, and the surrounding mountains and forests slowly reveal their original appearance. The trees are lush and full of spring vitality.
Wang An stood quietly on it, looking at the surrounding mountains and fields, and subconsciously stood on the post, Wuji post, Tai Chi post, Wuji gave birth to Tai Chi.
In the fierce wind, the clothes move with the wind, roots grow under the feet, the body is as loose as cotton, and the bones are as hard as rock.
The mountain breeze is blowing on the face, which is the wind; the mountain stream is flowing, this is the water; Wang An is doing Tai Chi alone on the roof.
Facing the light and wind, without any distractions.
Perhaps it was because this was a famous Taoist mountain and a holy land of Tai Chi. Wang An felt vaguely that the energy in his body seemed to flow more smoothly, and the two blurry pictures in his mind seemed to be clearer.
When I opened my eyes again, the sun was already bright and dazzling, and the white fog in the mountains was pierced by the sunlight.
[You practice Tai Chi on the top of the mountain facing the rising sun, and gain some insights. Tai Chi experience +20. ]
“Very good.” Wang An saw the prompt and looked around at the beautiful scenery.
The tourists below dispersed one after another, and then another wave came, and another wave came, and another wave left. They marveled at the spectacular scenery on the top of the mountain, and no one thought that there were people on the roof.
Hurrah, suddenly a drone flew up in the distance, approaching from far away.
Slightly lower than the Golden Dome, two young men are controlling a drone.
“I asked, is it really okay to fly on the top of the mountain? I heard that tourists are not allowed to take private aerial photos of the Taoist temple on the golden dome. They must register.”
"It's okay, we are all aboveboard, and we are not thieves."
“Fly closer, it looks beautiful from this position. Wait a minute, is there a person on the roof?”
“Where, hey, it’s true, hold the grass, how did he get up there?”
“Quick, fly closer and take a look.”
The young man hurriedly controlled the drone and flew close to the Golden Summit.
Wang An looked at the approaching drone and knew he had to leave. He didn't want to make a name for himself here.
At this time, there were tourists below, but there were no tourists behind the Golden Palace, so he flew over the roof.
“This Golden Palace is indeed beautiful. There are grass and people on the roof!” A tourist below pointed in the air.
“Let me go, this man can definitely do Qinggong. Just look at him and it’s like flying on the roof.” The two young people who looked at the scene on the Golden Dome through the drone were extremely excited.
"This is Gao Ren, the hermit Gao Ren hiding in Taihe Mountain!"
After Wang An arrived at the Golden Summit, he jumped down to a height of more than five meters. When he landed slowly, he turned forward and propped himself on the ground with one hand to release the momentum.
Two people were walking over from the side. They stopped in place, stunned, as if they had seen a ghost. In the blink of an eye, Wang An had disappeared.
At this moment, two more people rushed over from the front and looked up at the roof.
"where is the guy?"
One of them looked up, then lowered his head and looked around, and saw two people standing aside in a daze.
“Have you seen anyone on the roof?” He raised his finger and pointed to the roof.
Hmm, the two people nodded subconsciously.
“Where is that person?”
“Where are you going?” The two men raised their fingers and pointed in the direction where Wang An left.
“Look, I said there was someone on the golden-domed building, right?”
"No, there is such a high roof and there is no ladder. How did he climb up and down again?"
"I don't know how he got up there. I just saw him jumping off the roof." A person on the side said.
“So high, he jumped from above?”
At this time, next to the building on the other side, there was a person staring at the vertical wall several meters high in a daze.
“No, we are all going down the mountain now, why are you coming up halfway?” the companion on the side asked in confusion.
"I'm sure someone has been up there. Look, there are footprints there." One person pointed to the wall and could see a relatively clear footprint, but only the forefoot.
“Well, that’s just a coincidence. That place must be five or six meters high. How can you leave footprints and pole vault?”
He took out his mobile phone, activated the shooting function, and slowly zoomed in.
“Look, this is a footprint.” He pointed at the screen of his mobile phone. The companions on the side were stunned for a while.
“Qinggong is the legendary Qinggong.”
“I’ll go, this is a joke, couldn’t it be left by workers during the maintenance of the ancient building?”
"Impossible, there is no such thing as a coincidence. I trust my eyes and look around, maybe he will leave traces."
On the top of the mountain, two groups of people looked up at the roof and bumped into each other.
“Are you also on the roof?”
"The same to you?"
“Look, I just said I didn’t lie?”
At this time, the drone also flew over the Golden Summit.
“There is also a drone, it must have filmed it. Let’s take a look at the video captured by the drone.”
After a while, the two young men climbed onto the Golden Dome.
At this time, Wang An had already arrived at Zixiao Palace in the mountains, looking for the legendary Buddhist Scripture Tower.
There happened to be a group of Taoist priests practicing kung fu in the open space in front of the main hall. A group of people gathered nearby. Most of them were taking pictures, and some were practicing along with them.
Wang An watched for a while and then turned and left. When he met a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, he stepped forward to ask for advice.
“Hello, Taoist Priest, I would like to ask if there is any Buddhist scripture building in this mountain?”
"Sorry, I don't know." The Taoist priest shook his head.
“Thank you, Taoist Master.”
Looking at the ancient buildings in front of him, Wang An was thinking about who to ask next.
“Let’s take a walk and have a look, maybe you’ll encounter something strange. Besides, there are still many sights and attractions on this mountain that I haven’t seen yet.”
Taihe Mountain is very big and has many scenic spots. If you want to go around it in general, you can’t finish it in three to five days without taking a sightseeing bus.
What he didn’t know was that before others came down the mountain, there was already a legend about him on the top of the mountain.
Wang An went to Prince Slope. There are Huilong Temple, Chunyang Palace and other scenic spots here. They are built on the mountain. When I went up the mountain yesterday, I only took a look at it from a distance without taking a closer look. Today I took a closer look.
This place is not afraid of uneven left and right, high and low. At the highest point of Fuzhen Temple, you can overlook the deep ravine and the winding green stream; looking at the mountains, thousands of peaks are beautiful;
There are the Tianchi Waterfall, the Tearing Pool, one pillar and twelve beams in the Wuyun Tower, and the nine-bend Yellow River wall; there are eighteen old roads flying up and down like ribbons, and there are various strange rocks in the Jiudu Stream, and there are steep The extremely dangerous Yuxu Rock.
Wang An took in the beautiful scenery and historical sites, and was also looking for the footprints left by Zhenren Zhang.
Thinking that Zhenzhen Zhang became famous on this mountain and became a great master who shook the ancient and modern times. Why didn't he leave many traces? On top of Zhongyue, there is also the place facing the wall left by Bodhidharma, as well as the two meridians of Yijin and Marrow Cleansing.
Where is the place where Master Zhang practiced and retreated in this mountain, and where are the ancient books he left behind?
In the mountains, he heard the sound of flutes and harps, but when he looked for the sound, he saw Taoist priests playing harps and flutes, which seemed very leisurely.
There were few tourists in some incomplete buildings, but there were Taoists practicing here. Wang An stepped forward to ask.
"Where did Master Zhang practice? There is a Prince's Cave in the mountain. It is said that Master Zhang once practiced martial arts there." The Taoist said with a smile.
“Thank you very much.” After hearing these words, he left here after asking about it.
“Another kung fu fan.” The Taoist priest looked at Wang An’s back and smiled and shook his head.
Every year he meets people like this who go up the mountain to find legendary Kung Fu, Tai Chi, Tiyun Zong, Wudang Swordsmanship, and Chunyang Kung Fu. Each of them comes out of excitement and returns disappointed.
Wang An traveled quickly and found the Prince's Cave. It was really not very conspicuous in Taihe Mountain, where there are many scenic spots and historical sites.
Stepping up more than 30 steps, you are faced with a courtyard with black tiles and red walls. A door with peeling red paint is half open. As the sky darkens, there are no lights inside.
“Excuse me, can I come in and take a look?” Wang An shouted.
"Can". Following the sound, a Taoist priest with white beard and hair turned his head and answered while washing his feet. His voice was clear, the old Taoist had a kind expression and a kind face.
In the grotto, there is a statue of a young man wearing a yellow robe and holding a book in his hand - it is the young man Zhenwu.
Wang An, the Taoist priest standing nearby, clasped his hands and bowed when he saw this. The Taoist priest beside him knocked on his chime. Wang An was ready to donate some incense money to show his sincerity.
Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest pointed to a piece of paper next to him. It clearly said: There is no merit box in Prince Cave. If your wish comes true, come back to fulfill it.
“Hello, Taoist Priest, where is the place where Zhang Zhenren performed martial arts?”
The old Taoist smiled after hearing this and raised his finger to point not far ahead. Under the Prince's Cave, there was a gossip-shaped stone platform, which looked ordinary.
"There?"
“Well, it is said that when Master Zhang was practicing here, he accidentally saw a magpie and a flower snake fighting, and thus realized the principle of using softness to overcome hardness and the transformation of yin and yang.
Taoist priests in this mountain still come here regularly to practice martial arts, absorbing the spiritual energy of the martial arts masters, hoping to increase their skills. "The old Taoist priest said with a smile.
Wang An looked at the Bagua stone platform and the ancient trees around it. It was hard to imagine that such a place was actually the place where Zhang Zhenren performed martial arts.
(End of this chapter)