Wutong Mountain has the reputation of Yawudang, foreign tourists are endless, the name of Yawudang is not boastful, the Taoist holy land Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain have sent Taoist priests to come to exchange.

And the reason why Wutong Mountain is called Yawudang, it is also that there is a patriarch temple Taoist temple on it, it is said that it is the true transmission of Chongzhen in the late Jin Dynasty and early Han Dynasty, and then the four old ones were smashed, and now it is rebuilt, and it has restored the prosperous scene of incense in the past.

According to folk rumors, there is a benevolent phoenix flew to this mountain range with a plane forest, and saw that the folk customs were simple and the environment was beautiful, and it inhabited here.

Later, a person who wrote a book and a biography wrote in "Records of Experiences and Experiences", "Wutong Mountain, a hundred birds dare not perch, and the phoenix is also avoided." ”

It probably means that there is a spiritual tree called Wutong Mountain, which grows in a place, and ordinary birds dare not perch on it, only the phoenix, the king of birds, can inhabit it. Of course, this is a folk myth, so naturally it cannot be taken seriously. However, between the ups and downs of the stacked mountains, the plane trees turned into snowy scenes, the rime lingered, and the mist was steaming, which was very beautiful.

"We are in the right place today, the snow that fell last week, and when it comes to this mountain, it has not melted, which is really a miracle!" Chen Hailin crossed his waist and looked like a successful person, standing on the platform and looking at the sea of clouds in the distance, constantly sighing.

"It's winter, and with the high altitude and low temperature at the top of the mountain, it should be normal for it to not melt for a while. ”

"Hailin, don't stand here stupidly, the scenery inside is better. Li Mu shouted.

"That's okay, Uncle Xie, let's go first. ”

"I'm going to buy tickets. Grandpa said.

"It's not in the way, I'll just buy it, this sect is worth a few dollars, and the children just have fun." Chen Hailin smiled and went to buy a ticket.

Fang Ning and his entourage bought tickets to enter the scenic spot, because of the collapse under the mountain, vehicles could not pass, most of the tourists returned the same way, only a very small number of people took the path to climb the mountain, but only a few people.

In addition to the staff of the scenic spot, there are only a dozen tourists in Wutong Mountain, which is nothing at all.

It's as if the huge Wutong Mountain Scenic Area has been chartered by them, so you don't have to worry about crowding, you can enjoy the quietness here, which is far-reaching and long.

'Wutong Dusk Rain' is one of the eight views of Wutong, in addition to the 'Three Star Gongyue', 'Holy Well Ganquan' and 'Patriarch's Palace' are all very good scenic spots.

Fang Ning climbed the stone steps of the stairs and stood on the top of the mountain, breathing in the cold air, the slightest cold air penetrated into the internal organs, and the body was cold.

Looking at the foot of the mountain from this scenic spot, the farmland and houses below have become tofu blocks stacked on top of each other, and everything else has become the size of ants.

"Huhu!" Yu Xiaole inhaled the cold air, rubbed his face with his hands, his face was red from the cold, and his nose was a little blocked, both happy and a little annoyed, "I knew it was so cold on the top of this mountain, so I came here with a few more clothes, and now my teeth are shivering from the cold." ”

Fang Ning pretended not to know and said "Huh", as if he was thinking about something, "I don't know who said proudly that he was not afraid of cold before he came, and it was enough to wear one piece if he was not afraid of being cold?"

Yu Xiaole's old face turned red, this Fang Ning likes to dismantle his platform.

Grandpa was also amused when he saw them arguing, took out a plush vest from the bag and gave it to Yu Xiaole, telling him to wear it, this is not Fang Ning's, but Fang's father's, and only Fang's father's vest Yu Xiaole wears, and other people's clothes are much smaller for him.

"Then we will worship God first, and we don't know if the spirit of the child will not work. Chen Hailin and his wife said a few words to their grandfather, and then went to the ancestral hall above to worship God.

The statue of the ancestor hall is the Emperor Zhenwu, and the people of Pinghai County are commonly known as the 'Phifa Patriarch Dojo', where they preach, do things, and the incense is prosperous.

During the ten years of turmoil, many Taoist temples and monk temples were destroyed, when the feudal superstition was demolished, the ancestral hall of Wutong Mountain was not spared, the temple was demolished, the statue of the god was smashed and the mud tires were smashed, and groups of Taoist priests were driven out of the palace.

It was not until after the reform and opening up that the sacrificial activities of inviting Taoist priests to the home to do the dojo for the deceased relatives gradually resumed, and the ancestral hall was also rebuilt in the rest of his life.

The contemporary view of the patriarch's hall is called Luo Xionggen, at the beginning of the century, he worshiped Liu Yongming, the Taoist chief of Yueyang Lu Xianguan, and then returned to Pinghai County to promote Taoism, establish incense, and rebuild the temple.

Today, incense has gradually flourished, and the number of believers has increased.

According to rumors, in addition to an ancestor hall in Wutong Mountain, there is also a true martial arts hall, according to legend, this true martial arts hall is in the mountain nest of many back mountains of the ancestor hall, isolated from the world, quite mysterious, it contains some young children, vomiting Taoism, practicing martial arts and strengthening the body, and the gods are passed on.

Who doesn't have a martial arts dream of practicing martial arts and fighting the sword world? Taoist temples are certainly true of practicing martial arts to strengthen their bodies, but they rarely accept other outsiders, and they are all sent to them for food because they are unable to raise their children.

Fang Ning, his grandfather, and his father have all been here a few times, but unfortunately they haven't even seen the True Martial Arts Temple, let alone the legendary place where martial arts are practiced.

The scenery on the mountain is unique, the snow scene is continuous, and there are few tourists, but there is an ethereal artistic conception.

Chen Hailin and his wife came back from worshipping God and burning incense on it, and also donated money for sesame oil, which was a bit devout and faithful.

He said with some regret, "It's a pity that I didn't see Lord Luo Guan this time, so I have to wait for the next visit." ”

Li Mu comforted: "Next time we are free, we will run a few more times, and we will always see you." ”

"Uncle Xie, do you want to go up and worship God?" Chen Hailin said: "We won't go up, let's wait for you here." ”

Grandpa nodded, and took Fang Ning and they went to the ancestral hall to set up the patriarch.

By the time they came down, it was already lunch.

There is no restaurant for eating in Wutong Mountain Scenic Area, but you can go to the temple of the Patriarch Hall to eat with Taoist priests. Taoist priests do not avoid meat and vegetarian dishes, unlike monks who only eat vegetarian dishes, but the taste of the food is light.

Clear porridge side dishes, coarse tea and light rice, unique flavor.

Fang Ning rested in the Patriarch's Hall for a while, and then read the Taoist scripture interpretations in the Library Pavilion and prepared to go down the mountain.

By the time they came down, they finally knew what it meant to go up the mountain and get down the mountain. At the end of the hill they finally reached the bottom of the mountain, and their legs were as heavy as lead, sore, and swollen.

Yu Xiaole stepped on the mud and fell when he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, and his ankles were purple and swollen, but fortunately, there was a health center in the township at the foot of Tuanshan Mountain, where it was simply bandaged, and the others could only go back to the county to see how the situation was.

In the evening, they ate in Tuanshan Town, exhausted and too lazy to cook.

Before leaving, Fang Ning didn't forget to pack up and go home, after all, there was still a younger sister who hadn't eaten.

Fang Ning squeezed into the back of the car again, the four of them were crowded together, quite crowded, and when they breathed out the window, they looked at the passing shuttle vehicles, and the idea of buying a travel vehicle became stronger and stronger.