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The Double Ninth Festival in Qingzhou City is also indispensable for all people to climb high.

A group of academy students are even more capable of carrying out this activity.

Some teachers take their students to climb mountains together to do some casual learning, or they make appointments with teachers from other colleges for their students to discuss and communicate with each other. There are also students who organize climbing activities on their own.

All in all, it was very lively.

There are many towering mountains around the city, but the one that everyone is most willing to climb on this day is Qixia Mountain, especially the literati.

The people who had just attended the Luming Banquet yesterday and were in a hurry to go home were no longer in a hurry. It would not be too late to go back after today's Double Ninth Festival.

Most of these people are going to the spring of next year. By then, everyone will be in the same year, so it is also beneficial to make more friends.

When the imperial examination has reached their level, it is no longer enough to just study behind closed doors. It is unavoidable to participate in some social interactions. Otherwise, over time, others will say that you are not easy to get along with.

As early as yesterday afternoon, Fang Congyun had received invitations from many of his peers, and they all organized a hike to Qixia Mountain together today to keep in touch with each other and to discuss knowledge.

So, early this morning, Fang Congyun met Ye Xuran and the others, and arrived at Qixia Mountain together. Then they gathered with their peers and went up the mountain together.

Most of the people I met along the way were literati with dogwood trees on their heads.

When two people meet, they always greet each other with polite greetings. Those who go back and forth quickly talk about things together if they can get along with each other.

When literati are together, even a bird flying by on the road can compose an article or utter a poem citing scriptures.

Many parents who want their children to succeed also drag their children to Qixia Mountain, hoping to get closer to these literati students and cultivate their literary spirit. It is said that they will suddenly become enlightened and be able to write eloquently!

Therefore, Qixia Mountain is packed with people today. Outside the city, the only time it can be so lively is on the day of the Dabao Temple Dharma Assembly.

Fang Congyun and his party climbed halfway up the mountain and rested under a stone carving. It was not just a rest, as the discussion of knowledge could not stop.

While the discussion was going on vigorously, suddenly, a scholar pointed to the sky and exclaimed: "Look!"

"Isn't it just a kite? Every year during the Double Ninth Festival, there are hundreds, if not thousands, of kites flying on Qixia Mountain. What's the fuss about this?" Juren, who was talking enthusiastically, was suddenly interrupted by this person, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Annoyed, his thoughts were surging in his mind. Being shouted out in such a way made his thoughts confused.

But the others subconsciously followed the man's gaze to the sky, and suddenly one or two of them also exclaimed in surprise.

"what is that!"

"Why do people fly into the sky!"

"It's not a human, it's just a human-shaped kite. But okay, if you want to make a human-shaped kite, just make a human-shaped kite. Why did you make a monster with a pig face and a human body and a monkey face and a human body? Who are you trying to scare in the clear sky?"

"Who flew this weird kite? I'm so curious!"

"Let's take a look?"

"Let's go!"

The group of people called their friends and continued to the top of the mountain.

The interrupted Juren looked at the weird kite that stood out from the crowd in the sky and couldn't help but snorted coldly and followed it. He wanted to see who was causing the most trouble!
Fang Congyun raised his eyes and saw the strange kite. Somehow, he had a premonition, so he followed it without hesitation.

The group of people reached the mountainside much faster now than before. In a short while, they climbed to the top of the mountain. One by one, regardless of being out of breath, they quickly looked around at the kite flyers.

But there were almost everyone flying kites on the top of the mountain, and everyone was holding a spool in their hands. At a glance, it was impossible to tell who flew the strange kite.

We can only use the direction in which the kite is flying to roughly mark out a possible place and look for it there.

As we walked towards that end, without even asking, we could hear many people pointing in one direction and talking about it. When I heard it, they were talking about the strange kite!

Following where these people looked, they looked far away and saw a young man wearing an ivory white meticulous landscape round-neck robe, and the spool in his hand.

Follow the spool up to the sky, and at the end is the strange kite.That strange kite was actually flown by this young man?

Didn't see it!
How could such a handsome young man fly such a weird kite?
Fang Congyun saw Xu Dajun flying a kite from a distance, and he thought so!
He had a hunch beforehand that Xu Dajun was the only person in the whole city who could fly such a weird kite.

Ye Xuran and others were also surprised when they saw Xu Dajun, and quickly strode over.

"Dajun! Why are you flying a kite!"

"That's right! Dajun, where did you buy this kite? It's so well made that it's strange!"

When You Yuanxin and others saw that they were acquainted with the kite-flying boy in the same year, they couldn't help but feel that they were one of their own, and they all curiously asked what they wanted to ask.

"Yes, who made this kite? It's indeed a novel idea to come up with a human-shaped kite, but it's a good idea. Why make a kite with a pig face and a human body and a monkey face and a human body?"

"Also, this pig-faced human body and monkey-faced human body can barely be regarded as human beings, but why is there a white horse mixed in among the four people? What is the point of this? If you want to do it, do it like a human being, or do it like an animal. How come animals are mixed together?”

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Xu Dajun knew that every Double Ninth Festival, many people would fly kites on Qixia Mountain, commonly known as the Kite Festival. Thinking about how he often flew kites with Xu Yinyin in his previous life, Xu Dajun couldn't sit still and wanted to come and join in the fun.

He just arrived in Zhoucheng last year and was too busy getting familiar with the place to pay attention to it. No, this year he has been preparing to make this kite for days.

Since we are going to fly a kite, what’s the point of flying swallows, goldfish and butterflies?Naturally, we want to do something different!
All he thought about was the masters and disciples from Journey to the West.

When he was doing it, his teacher Cheng Shanchang asked him out of curiosity. The teacher was a very good-natured person. When he saw him making such a nondescript kite, he did not reprimand him. Instead, he first asked him why he thought of it. How about making a kite like this?

Then, he told the teacher a story.

After listening to this story, the teacher is no longer as good as he is now. He is still pondering over this story!
He took the kite to the top of the mountain first. When he was about to fly it, it had already attracted a lot of attention. When he started flying it, there were even more people looking for it. Well, didn't you see it? The piles of them were all attracted by the masters and disciples.

Seeing that another group of people had been attracted, and everyone in this group also had his friends, Xu Dajun couldn't help but grinned, and gave the spool to Mo Tai to hold first.

He sat down cross-legged, looked at a group of curious people, and the people around him who were not close but had their ears propped up. He slowly smiled and said: "I made this kite. Why do I make such a kite? This starts from A story has been told!”

"It is said that there is a country called Aolai in the East China Sea. There is a mountain in the sea called Huaguo Mountain."

The story is too long to be told in a while, and there are always people who can't help but be curious and interrupt during the process.

"Why didn't Sun Wukong's teacher, Patriarch Bodhi, let Sun Wukong learn the art and tell him who his teacher was after he left?"

"It is natural for monkeys to eat peaches, so why would Sun Wukong be sent to look after the peach orchard?"

"After Sun Wukong learned 72 transformations, why did he trot out without changing after being pinned down by Tathagata Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain?"

"When Sun Wukong was wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace, none of the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were his opponents. Why was he helpless against those monsters on the way to obtain scriptures?"

"Who died between Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque?"

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In this regard, Xu Dajun couldn't help but think that it was better to be a teacher. The teacher didn't ask him so many questions after hearing the story.

After finally telling the story roughly, Xu Dajun couldn't help but let out a heavy breath. Next time, he must not show off any more stories.

He was almost surrounded by questions from these naughty young people, some of which he couldn't even answer.

In the end, I could only pretend to be profound and said: "I heard this story accidentally from a wandering expert. As for the many questions you have, I think this is what this story is going to teach us. Perhaps, We can slowly explore and understand by ourselves——"

Oh!
All the literati suddenly realized that they still had unfinished thoughts about the story of the Buddha, the God, and the Monkey. If it hadn't been that it was getting late, they would have really wanted to stay on the mountain and discuss it slowly.

But don’t be in a hurry, let’s go for a walk, go down the mountain together, and discuss it slowly on the way!