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    The nature of Tao is caused by causes and conditions, and the nature of Dharma is illusory. Looking at my body appearance and talking about the appearance of living beings, from immeasurable kalpas, why are laws born?  Where did it come from!  Where to go?  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª My name is Wang Tianqi, and I was born on the first day of the fourth lunar month in 1982.  Legend has it that this day is the day when the seven southern constellations of the twenty-eight constellations descend, which is also the Taoist Tianqi Festival. My grandfather asked the most knowledgeable teacher in the village, Mr. Li, to give me this name.  Tianzhiqi'.  Qi: The meaning of ¡®auspicious¡¯.  But in my childhood, the word ¡®auspicious¡¯ was completely insulated from me.  When I was three years old, my mother died of illness. When I was eight years old, my father, who married into my grandpa¡¯s house, ran away from home and lost all news, leaving me and my grandpa, who was nearly seventy years old, to depend on each other.  One old man and one young boy lived in a mountainous countryside facing the loess and facing the sky. There were no young and middle-aged workers in the family, and there was no woman to clean the house, wash and cook. It is easy to imagine how difficult the life was.  A dilapidated courtyard with three earthen houses, with mulberry trees as axes and broken windows as windows. A single meal in the summer and no clothes in the winter months. The house is bare and impoverished.  Poverty, hunger, and frustration, they were the main theme of my childhood life, a trio.  Fortunately, although my grandfather is too old to plant more land, he has a good craftsmanship, so it is not a big problem to support a young man like me.  When he was young, he was a blacksmith, and later he sharpened scissors and repaired farm tools. If someone's iron rake, scissors, locks, bicycles, etc. in the village were broken, they could be repaired quickly in his hands.  Of course, these scattered jobs in the surrounding countryside are all treated as favors, and you can¡¯t earn a few cents.  In my memory, my grandfather always rode the 28-inch large-bar Phoenix bicycle that his parents bought when they got married to work in small towns and counties down the mountain, because in rural areas few people spent money to sharpen their knives, mainly because they were reluctant to do so.  , poor, no money!  "Grind scissors, sharpen kitchen knives!" When I was not in school, as a follower of my grandfather, I developed a good voice under his guidance. The screams were cadenced, high-pitched and melodious, separated by a ravine.  , people on the other side of the hill can hear it.  In this situation, after I was laughed at once by some kids from the neighboring village after I went to school, I never went out with my grandpa again.  Even if my grandpa beats me, I won't go. I have a stubborn and donkey-like temper.  My grandpa didn¡¯t know a single word, but the idea of ??sending me to school was stronger than the hammer in his hand.  At that time, in rural areas, studying and going to school was the only way to get ahead.  However, for a child like me, who has no parental supervision and is completely left alone, how can he study hard and make progress every day even if he goes to school?  Naughty, stupid, bastard, a duck in exams When I was in elementary school, the word "egg" was like my twin brother.  The nature of the sky is peaceful and peaceful, and the joy is harmonious. I don¡¯t know the sorrow or trouble. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We have some to play, and some to eat, which means I am carefree, but the reality is I am always hungry.  When other people's children go to school, there are white noodles in the schoolbag, and my bag is often a black -noodle cake that can break his head. I don't remember how many times my teeth were jumped by it.  To be honest, even for such black flour pancakes, the family¡¯s supply is still insufficient. Therefore, hunger is one of the most memorable things in childhood.   "Grandpa, when are you going home? I'm hungry!" By the way, in the autumn of 1994, I was in the first grade of junior high school. One time when I came home from school, I was so hungry that my heart was in front of my back.  , As for the dry food I brought with me in the morning, I secretly ate it all during the second class in the morning. I only drank a little bit of northwest wind throughout the whole noon and afternoon. The school is nearly ten miles away from home, so it is impossible to come back halfway to fill my stomach.  The autumn harvest is busy, and it is also the time when grandpa goes out to work to make money, and it is also the busiest time for people in the village.  At other times, I could shamelessly go to a few friends' houses to get some food, but at this time, when the weather gets cold in the evening, people have all gone to the ground, and there is not even a place to catch the autumn breeze.  If I were more diligent and helped other people harvest wheat, I might be able to have some dinner, but I don't have this thing about diligence at all. My family living environment has created a stubborn inertia in me. I just have to wait for death.  On the other hand, it is common to eat and wait for food. I am too lazy to eat and wait, and would rather stay hungry and wait.     wait!  We can only wait for grandpa to come home. Every time he comes back recently, he will bring some delicious fried buns.  When I thought of this, my mouth watered So, I ran outside the village to wait for my grandpa to come back.  There are only a dozen households in the small village, scattered in twos and threes in the mountain col. On both sides of the road leading to the village entrance, there are tall pine trees a few meters apart.But on the other side of the mountain ridge at the entrance of the village, it was completely different.  It was a ruin covered with weeds and rocks. The broken tiles were buried among the weeds. The weathered rotten wood grew into clusters of thorny vines. To compare it roughly with the area of ??the two acres of terraced fields in front of the house, it was rough.  It is estimated that the ruins outside the small village cover an area of ??at least dozens of acres.  In the center of the ruins, there is a black and blue boulder more than one meter high above the ground. It looks like it has existed forever and is particularly conspicuous.  Standing on it, you have a wide view. When you lower your head, you can see the winding river at the foot of the mountain. When you raise your head, you can see the snow-capped Bayangla Mountain on the other side of the river.  "The sunset is red and the mountains are flying. Grandpa will have delicious food when he comes back. Delicious food" The top of this big stone is very flat. I lay on it, watching the clouds gradually increasing in the sky, and sang randomly in my mouth.  , crossed legs, with a big hole in the top of the cloth shoes, exposing the big toes and teasing the setting sun in the west with every movement of my tune.  Gradually, gradually I fell asleep.  ¡­ ¡°Crack¡­! Boom¡­¡± I don¡¯t know how long I slept, but I was suddenly woken up by bursts of strong thunder. I woke up for just a moment.  This moment.  I clearly noticed that the big rock under me was full of light, and so was my body. In the colorful arc of light, something seemed to have entered the body, as if it was a snake Oh my God, a snake!  Then, I couldn¡¯t tell whether he was frightened or struck by lightning, his eyes went dark and he fainted.  ¡­ When I woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day, and a few of my classmates from school discovered me. When I opened my eyes, there were several curious heads of half-grown kids on my left and right.  "Hey, Tianqi, wake up!" "Good boy, why are you sleeping here so early in the morning" Me: "" "Gugu! Gugu!" What responded to them was the rebellious sound of my hungry stomach.  , but his head and mouth were still in a state of confusion. He sat up and shook his head to wake himself up. Then he wanted to jump down in a handsome posture, but ended up staggering.  "Tianqi, you didn't sleep here all night, did you?" My best friend, Li Xuefeng, the second son of Mr. Li's family in the west of the village, looked at me with a strange smile with a pair of clever big eyes under the pot lid, and then  It changed into a look of admiration.  He was wearing a sky blue school uniform, a beautiful Mickey Mouse school bag, and white sneakers. His whole person seemed to have been washed away by the heavy rain last night, making him look clean and fresh.  Li Xuefeng¡¯s father is a teacher, and their family¡¯s upbringing is very strict. Sleeping in the wild at night has always been an interesting thing in his dream.  He has always envied my freedom, but I envied him "Of course, haha!" I raised my chin and cheered up. I waved my hand and said to the boy: "Xuefeng, when you get to school, go to the homeroom teacher.  Why don't you ask me for a day off? Just say I'm sick again." With that, he ran away and ran home. It was so early in the morning and he was so hungry that he couldn't bear it.  "Bragging! It rained so heavily last night, but you didn't get wet even if you slept here. You kid, it's only been a while since school started, and you're asking for leave" Behind him, Xuefeng's laughter and curses grew farther and farther away. On both sides, there were rows of people.  The big tree quickly retreated, and before my eyes, my three shabby houses were getting closer and closer.  "That's right!" At the door of my house, I suddenly stopped and slapped my head. Only then did I realize that there was no trace of rain on my body.  At the same time, the picture that I noticed at that moment yesterday flashed out in my mind.  "Lightning? No! It looks like a snake. A snake entered my stomach." As soon as this thought came out, something really seemed to be moving around in my stomach.  ¡°Whoa, whoa, whoa¡­¡± All of a sudden, I gave up without any hope. I sat down on the wet ground and burst into tears.  I was really scared. I will never forget the experience when a mouse ran into my crotch and almost ate my little pussy when I was four or five years old. What¡¯s more, a snake got into my stomach now?  "Tianqi, what's wrong?" "What's wrong with this baby? What's he howling so early in the morning?" "" I followed the voice that my grandpa practiced, and when I cried, it was just as high-pitched and melodious, and the people in the village were so startled that they howled like chickens and dogs.  Several donkeys belonging to the village chief also responded with "Uh-huh~huh-huh~".  So, many villagers came out of their homes and looked this way.  In a mountain village with little entertainment, every big thing can be watched on the spot, and this time is no exception.  "Heaven"?Why didn't you go to school?  Where is your grandpa?  " Neighbor Uncle Jiao was the first to come to me while sipping the smoke from a long dry tobacco pot. He was the first to come to me with the choking smell of smoke. He always wears a dark blue Mao suit made of fine fabrics, and he looks exactly like Jiao Yulu's brother on TV.  , Coincidentally, Uncle Jiao is called Jiao Yuxue. "Grandpa Jiao, there is a snake in my stomach. Wow, please help me take a look."  "My nose was full of tears, and I crawled to Uncle Jiao while crying. I lifted up my dirty clothes and showed my shriveled belly to him. "What?  Cough! Cough!  " When Uncle Jiao heard this, he coughed repeatedly because of the cigarette, his face changed drastically, and he quickly asked me what was going on. "" After feeling my nose and tears, I slept from yesterday afternoon to this morning.  The situation on the big stone in the ruins outside the village was told truthfully. For fear of missing something, with a terrified cry, he added with trembling lips, "When there was thunder, it seemed like a snake entered my stomach from the big stone."  It¡¯s inside¡± ¡°You bastard, if it¡¯s thundering or raining, any snakes dare to come out!¡±  I¡¯m not afraid that God will accept it!  " Uncle Jiao, whose face was covered with brown spots, looked obviously relieved when he heard what I said. He slapped me on the back of the head with his backhand, but I ducked my head to avoid it. "Haha, Tianqi, you kid again  Why are you crying so early in the morning when you didn't go to school?  " "" At this time, several uncles from the village came over and asked with concern. "This guy from the sun said that he was sleeping on the big rock at Kunlun Ruins after sunset last night.  It's all nonsense. Just look at the wetness on his body. He's not a big guy, so you know he's lying.  "Grandpa Jiao and grandpa are good friends. I heard that they were soldiers together when they were young. They have a close friendship. He has always been very kind to me and knows my character well. "Grandpa Jiao's son also came over and smelled  Yan smiled and said: "Really or not, this kid couldn't have been possessed by evil spirits, right?  "Compared with Uncle Jiao's thin figure, Uncle Jiao is thinner and has a slender face. He looks more like Grandma Jiao. "Caught evil? It's not just a snake entering the stomach. I stopped crying long ago and finally relaxed.  He took a breath and looked unconcerned. The "Kunlun Ruins" that Uncle Jiao mentioned was the ruins outside the village. The village where I was born was called "Kunlun Village", and everyone in the village knew about the ruins.  Legend has it that a long time ago, two mysterious Taoists were looking for the legendary birthplace of Chinese mythology, the "Hometown of All Gods" and the "Ancestor of All Mountains" in the vast Kunlun Mountains.  Surrounded by mountains, the terrain is shaped like a lotus. It is mysterious and blessed, and it took half a century and thirty years to build the "Kunlun Taoist Temple" on the lotus stamens (Note: The real address is available for use, if you are interested.  Friends can ask Du Niang) I heard from the old people in the village that the "Kunlun Taoist Temple" was built with carved beams and painted buildings.  Palace', 'Guanyin Hall', 'Taiji Hall', 'Yuhuang Pavilion' etc. It's a pity that I haven't had the opportunity to see these. They only exist in people's word of mouth and the memories of elders.  All of this was turned into ruins in a catastrophe more than 20 years ago. The Taoist priests in the temple were all burned by an inexplicable fire in that catastrophe. Later, when there was thunder and rain, many villagers  I swear that I have seen a "ghost shadow" somewhere. I don't know how many times I have heard this legend since I was a child. It is not the same thing at all. The main thing is that I am hungry again!  Went. ¡­ Knowing that there was someone at Uncle Jiao¡¯s house, I went in and ordered a few steamed buns from Grandma Jiao to fill my stomach. To my surprise, by noon, Grandpa had not come back, and he was not there at night.  However, just as my grandfather never worried about me not going home to sleep at my partner's house at night, I also never worried about where he would sleep at night. I was so careless that I watched TV at Grandpa Jiao's house next door until midnight.  I went home to sleep after midnight. It¡¯s amazing to say that in my sleep, I actually dreamed of the big stone in Kunlun Ruins. It was magnified countless times, like a mountain, surrounded by glowing clouds.  It is difficult to describe the level of education. There are many golden and strange things on it, such as small flags, swords, big bells, hydrangeas, scissors, books, etc. There are dozens or hundreds of "big stones" densely packed on it.  , and there was an old man with a white beard. Just like the old people in the village giving gifts to their children during the New Year, he distributed those things to the people belowthe one closest to the big stone,It was a woman and five old men.
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