Early that morning, a luxury car came to the entrance of the village. Two people got out of the car, and it was obvious that they were two fathers and sons.

"Dad, the Wenfeng Temple you mentioned is here?" The middle-aged man asked the old man next to him.

The old man nodded: "Yes, according to the address on the forum, this is the place. I'll find someone to ask later."

After walking for a while, I saw the farmers working in the farmland. The middle-aged man stepped forward and asked, "Membersman, where is the Wenfeng Temple in your place?"

The man who was burying his head and digging the ground looked up and saw a man in a suit standing by the field, and an old man stood not far away.

"You are going to Wenfeng Temple, it's a bit far away. Have you seen the path above?" The fellow villager pointed to the path not far away.

They looked along the point where the fellow villager pointed, and nodded.

"You can walk up the path and see Wenfeng Temple in about two or three hours."

"Thank you"

Then he turned around and walked towards his father: "Dad, you can reach it by walking up the path, but it's too high, can your body do it?"

The old man was unhappy when he heard this: "Why can't you do it? Do you think your father is old and can't walk anymore? I remember when I was teaching in the mountains..."

"Da Dede, Dad, stop talking about you back then, my ears are calloused." The middle-aged man quickly interrupted the old man's nagging.

The old one of these two people is Tang Weiguo, who is a professor in the Chinese Department of Huajiang University, which is located in Huajiang Province, which is located in Fangcunshan. The younger one is his son Tang Zhongqiang, who is a famous entrepreneur in Huajiang and the richest man in this province.

This time they came to Fangcunshan to find Wenfeng Temple because Tang Weiguo accidentally discovered the hiker forum and saw the introduction about Wenfeng Temple.

At the beginning, the old man didn't care much, but when browsing the photos, he also found the words of Lin Wenfeng.

He was originally a famous calligraphy master in Huajiang Province. When he saw such beautiful words, he felt like drinking a bowl of ice water. It was so cool and his heart was flying.

Let’s not talk about this poem that has not been finished for now. Seeing the exquisite strokes, elegant and elegant strokes, gentle and subtle brushwork, like flowing clouds and flowing water, beautiful structure, delicate bones, and sparse and dense strokes. It’s a pity that the length of the article is too short, which makes Tang Weiguo feel itchy. He really wants to see the master of this work immediately.

After reading Zhang Hefeng's introduction carefully, he was surprised to find that the words were written by a young Taoist priest in the photo, which made him a little unacceptable.

When he carefully observed Lin Wenfeng's photo, he found that Lin Wenfeng in the photo had beautiful eyebrows and a calm expression. The photo with Zhang Hefeng showed a temperament that was incompatible with the world.

A person with this temperament wrote such words, which made Mr. Tang feel relieved. He felt that it was nothing strange that he could write such words, but it should be.

But he wanted to meet Lin Wenfeng even more. He felt that Lin Wenfeng had definitely something interesting to him. He called his son to ask his son Tang Zhongqiang to take him to find Wenfeng Temple.

So when both of them had free time, they had the scene of asking for directions just now.

Just as they were about to go up the mountain, the villagers called them.

"If you want to arrive quickly, follow the big deer, it knows the shortcut to the mountain." The villagers pointed to Lin Dalu carrying a small bag at the intersection.

Tang Weiguo and his son looked in the direction pointed by the villagers and found a deer walking slowly with carrots in their mouths.

Tang Zhongqiang was about to say, you were joking with me, but his father stopped him: "Let's go, I think it's getting more and more interesting."

After saying that, he walked forward and followed without waiting for his son's reaction.

What else can he do if his father has left is to keep up with the old man.

This creates a strange scene where a deer walks forward and two people follow behind, and it is unhappy. This kind of thing will happen many times in the future.

After walking for a while, Lin Dalu found that two people were following it. At first, it didn't feel the danger, so she ignored it, but after walking for a while, she found that they were still following it.

It turned around and stared at him with its head tilted, as if asking you what you are doing with me.

Tang Weiguo and the others also stopped and looked at Lin Dalu's questioning expression.

"Hey, Dad, this deer has become a spirit." Tang Zhongqiang said to his father.

Tang Weiguo ignored his son and said to Lin Dalu with the idea of ​​giving it a try: "We want to go to Wenfeng Temple, please lead the way."

Lin Dalu understood that she was looking for Lin Wenfeng, so she nodded and continued to move forward.

Tang Zhongqiang was even more surprised: "Dad, have you seen it? You have really become a spirit."

"Look at how you have never seen the world, you are so fussy. I really don't have my face." Tang Weiguo said angrily. In fact, he was also surprised that the deer was too spiritual.

After a long journey, you could vaguely see Wenfeng Temple. Lin Dalu accelerated into the temple and rushed out again after a while. Lin Wenfeng was not in the temple. He knew where he was, so he waited for Tang Weiguo and the others at the gate.

When they come, give them a small look and a sexy turn to keep up.

Fortunately, I was used to it, otherwise I would definitely die halfway and think it was a monster.

After walking around the Taoist temple, I came to a bamboo forest. There were bursts of piano sounds from the bamboo forest. The elegant piano sounds came into the ears of the Tang family father and son, causing them to stop unconsciously.

The clear overtones of the piano sound and the lively rhythm are like "the gurgling, the cold current in the secluded place; the clear and cold, the fine flow of the pine roots." Listen calmly, and a feeling of pleasure arises naturally.

Lin Dalu saw them stop and signaled them to continue walking, and then he took a step towards the center of the bamboo forest.

The sound of the piano became clearer and clearer, and they had a more intuitive experience. Gradually, they saw a person sitting cross-legged on the ground, placing the piano on his legs, playing the strings with his right hand, and pressing the strings with his left hand to pick the sound.

The person who plays the piano is elegant and quiet, has a fairy-like and beautiful appearance, and ignores the Taoist patterns on his body. This is a graceful young man.

Lin Dalu wanted to rush forward when she saw Lin Wenfeng playing the piano, but was stopped by Tang Weiguo. He didn't want the sound of the piano to be interrupted.

This song only exists in heaven, and it is rare to hear it on earth. This is the truest thought of Tang Weiguo at this time.

Lin Wenfeng, who was playing the piano, has been integrated into the song. Everything outside seems to have nothing to do with him at this time. Only him and the piano are between the world, and they have entered a subtle realm in the dark.
Chapter completed!