Chapter 89 Feng Xi Feng Xi
Zheng Sai'an's cemetery was built on the location of the Yongchang Mausoleum in later generations.
According to Kanyu, Yongchang Mausoleum inherits the spirit of Songyue and gathers the qi of Heluo, which is a rare feng shui treasure land. Backed by Huo Mountain, the two wings take off, and its momentum is magnificent. If buried here, it will be draped for future generations. Zheng Shi'an had no children and grandchildren, and his blessings were obtained by Li Yanqing.
Originally, Yuan Tiangang hoped to build a cemetery in Songyin Mountain.
But after listening to Li Yanqing's persuasion, he finally chose the location of the mausoleum in Yongchang Mausoleum. It's just that Yuan Tiangang became very silent after surveying the location. After returning home, he returned to the Taoist temple, and according to Zhao Xichen, he deduced the hexagram in the room for three days.
Yan Qing then remembered that Yongchang Mausoleum ...... That's the Imperial Tomb!
The Yongchang Mausoleum is buried in the founding emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhao Kuangyin, whose mausoleum is selected, and it is natural to spend a lot of thought. The so-called dragon vein roughly means that Yan Qing can't understand this kind of Dongdong, but it doesn't mean that Yuan Tiangang can't see it. Therefore, it seems normal for Yuan Tiangang to have some ideas. I just said it casually, and I didn't think about so many details. But in ancient times, this was a flourishing theory. Even if Li Yanqing wants to regret it at this time, he is afraid that it is unlikely. If he repents, I am afraid that Yuan Tiangang will think more about it and misunderstand.
The construction of the mausoleum is a very solemn thing.
However, Yanqing has strong financial resources, and he has a wide range of friends, so many people come to help.
Zheng Shi'an is a commoner, and it is naturally impossible for the tomb to be too gorgeous, otherwise it will exceed the etiquette system, and if it is not good, it will be a ginseng, and it will not be beautiful at that time. It's just that the scale is larger than that of ordinary people's tombs, and the construction is more gorgeous. In all respects, he follows Zheng Shi'an's identity and does not exceed the system. However, Yuan Tiangang suggested that a Buddhist temple be built in the northeast corner of the tomb.
Li Yanqing couldn't help but ask curiously about the reason, Yuan Tiangang hesitated, and said softly: "There is a dragon from the northwest, and the evil spirit is very heavy. ”
This sentence has actually told Li Yanqing: The cemetery chosen by your brother is a dragon vein.
He will extract the dragon qi from the northwest and gradually form the climate. If you don't try to suppress it, along with the dragon qi, there will be evil qi.
That is, do you want to be an emperor?
Li Yanqing shook his spirit, "Then build a Buddhist temple ......"
"This cave is called Julong's Cave, although the dragon has not yet been completed, but it is also a treasure cave. It's just that the dragon has not succeeded, and the evil spirit will kill the master. After the construction of a Buddhist temple in the northeast corner, the evil qi can be dissolved. At the same time, with Huoshan and Songyin as wings, it is encircling. Even if there is a master survey, at most you can only point out a piece of ingots. The young dragon devours the evil, and kills the master. This Buddhist temple is the array of protectors, and the dragon has been formed. ”
Yuan Tiangang said that Yanqing was five confusions and three ways.
But he also heard the meaning: after the construction of this Buddhist temple, the so-called dragon's lair can be hidden from being noticed.
This can be regarded as Yuan Tiangang's defense of him, Li Yanqing gave a deep salute and never talked about this matter again. He immediately ordered people to build a Buddhist temple according to the location chosen by Yuan Tiangang and according to the direction of the five elements and eight trigrams. This is not a difficult thing to do, and it will not be suspected. Building a Buddhist temple and praying for his grandfather is also regarded as Li Yanqing's filial piety. In this way, it only added to his filial piety.
"The Northwest Dragon is fierce, and there needs to be a person with profound Dharma to be stationed here."
Profound Dharma?
Yan Qing knows a cow, that is Du Ruhui's uncle, Du Fashun, who later generations called him the master of the emperor's heart. It's just that Fashun is now in Shuzhong, presiding over a Buddhist meeting. And he has a high status in the Buddhist world, Li Yanqing really didn't dare to say that he could invite him over.
"I have a candidate who is extremely profound in Buddhism, and even the presiding abbot is very much appreciated."
Yan Hu bowed to the Buddha with one hand on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "This person's surname is Sima, and his Dharma name is Daoxin." In the thirteenth year of the emperor's reign, he was ordained with Jizhou Fu Temple. At the beginning of the year, he traveled to Mount Muroyama and now practices in the temple. If you can invite this person, it must be in line with what Yuan Zhenren said. ”
Sima Daoxin, the four ancestors of Zen Buddhism?
Although Li Yanqing had heard of Sima Daoxin's name for a long time, he never thought of inviting this fourth ancestor to his family temple to practice.
"Is that okay?"
Yan Qing pondered for a long time, and suddenly came up with a solution.
He asked Mao Xiaonian to take a pen and paper and write on the paper: body and mind, move your feet, and often be in the dojo; Acts of giving are all Bodhi.
"Uncle, please give this letter to Master Daoxin."
These 20 words are also the practice method of 'one line of samadhi' that Daoxin later advocated. Yan Qing had read the Five Lantern Huiyuan in his previous life, so he still has a deep memory of some of the past events of Zen Buddhism. Yan Hu is obviously not a person with wise roots, and he can't see the deep meaning contained in these twenty words. But since it's a blessing, he won't refuse. So on the same day, I rushed back to Shaolin Temple.
Three days later, Sima Daoxin came with Yanhu.
"What is a Buddha?"
At this time, Sima Daoxin, although Buddhism is profound, does not seem to have reached the height of the four ancestors of later generations.
Therefore, when he saw Yanqing, he clasped his hands and asked.
Li Yanqing smiled: "A pure heart is a Buddha." ”
"What is the heart?"
"The Buddha is the mind."
Yan Qing then said: "If you don't move with fate, don't move with fate." Amitabha! ”
Sima Daoxin pondered for a moment, stroked his palms and laughed, and then performed a Buddha salute and chanted together: "Amitabha! ”
In this way, Sima Daoxin stayed in Yanqing's family temple and named the temple: Xinyuan. The word "heart" was written by Yan Qing. Then a monument was erected on both sides of the Daxiong Treasure Hall. A monument cloud: the body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Always wipe diligently, don't make dust. The other monument is: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust.
Sima Daoxin, then guarded the Xinyuan Temple.
In order to ensure the practice of Sima Daoxin, the Shaolin Temple presided over and sent a total of thirteen monks headed by Tanzong (Yanhu) and accompanied by a total of thirteen warrior monks.
After the problem of the Buddhist temple was solved, it was also the time when Zheng Shi'an was buried.
There were countless people who came to watch the ceremony.
There are not only the local gentry and celebrities in Gong County, but also the Zheng family from Xingyang, the Cui family from Guancheng, and the Dou family from Luoyang.
Mai Zizhong was ordered by his father to come to the door in person.
Zhang Zhongjian sent his brother to Gongxian County......
If you look at the chariot battle at the foot of Huo Mountain, you think it is the funeral of some powerful family. Kip Shi Yao Yi, Jiangling native Cai Yungong...... And so on, famous or unknown, one after another. And among them, when Shilin Qingliu was in the name of his brother Yan Shigu, he came to mourn.
This appearance was one of the eighteen scholars in the 'pavilion' when Li Shimin was the king of Qin.
The reason why he came here was because of Yan Shigu's entrustment, and on the other hand, he also admired Yanqing's reputation.
In short, the funeral scene was extremely grand.
Li Yanqing wore linen and filial piety, and walked in the coffin. When the coffin was buried, he finally couldn't help it and began to cry loudly. Since Zheng Shi'an's death, he has been very calm. All the things were involved, and there was no gaffe. But that doesn't mean he's not sad.
Today is the day of burial, and it is also 16 years ago, when Li Yanqing was adopted by Zheng Shi'an.
Sixteen years of nurturing grace does not need to be discussed in words. Yan Qing remembered the rebirth, the night when blood and fire were intertwined; I remembered the cold in the cold wind, hiding in the crevices of the boulders; remembered Zheng Shi'an's maintenance of him, and remembered Zheng Shi'an's violent expression to protect him.
For a while, he burst into tears.
Mao Xiaonian whispered comfort, but he couldn't stop the tears from flowing.
"Fetch the piano!"
Suddenly, he commanded.
Mao Xiaonian and others were in a hurry and brought a guqin.
Kneeling in front of the grave, Yanqing pressed the strings with his hands. He closed his eyes, and after a long time, suddenly his fingers moved slightly, and he heard only the sound of Zheng, and there was no sound in front of the grave.
Yanqing's piano is not very clever.
However, as a celebrity, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are compulsory courses. Calling up the rhyme of "Will Return to the", Li Yanqing followed the rhythm, suddenly sad, suddenly happy, and after a while, he looked up to the sky and sang sadly.
Sadness comes, sorrow comes, you have wine and don't pour it, listen to my song of sorrow.
If I don't groan or laugh when I am sad, no one in the world knows my heart.
You have a few buckets of wine, and I have a three-foot piano.
Qinming, wine and music go hand in hand, and a glass is nothing less than a thousand gold.
The goose boy has been silent for half a year, and since "Huma", there seems to be a new poem. Yan Qing sang to himself, his thoughts were reined, as if he had entered a wonderful realm that he had never had before. At such times, no one dares to talk in a low voice, and even breathing becomes soft.
Sadness, sorrow! Although the sky is long, although the earth is long, the hall full of gold and jade should not be kept, the wealth can be geometrical for a hundred years, and everyone once had death and life.
The fox ape sits on the grave for the moon, and must drink a glass of wine.
The rhyme of "Will Return to the Father" was abruptly interrupted, but it became the rhythm of "Narcissus", and the words were celebrated and sung.
Laughing, laughing.
You don't see the curve like a hook, and the ancients knew that Erfeng was a prince.
You don't see a straight string, the ancients are on the side.
Zhang Yi only dropped three inches of tongue, so Su Qin did not reclaim two hectares of land.
On the side, Yan Xiangshi, Zheng Renji, Xu Shiji, and Fang Xuanling couldn't help but change color one by one. If the previous tragedy can only be said to be Yanqing's views on life and death, then now these few sentences are laughing, and they can't help but have the flavor of criticizing current affairs. Clever words, flattery can reach the top of the clouds, people in this world are only afraid that they are more willing to follow the example of Su Qin and Zhang Yi and others, rather than follow the way of Confucius and Mencius.
Qingliu celebrities, most of whom are Confucian students, can't help but feel nostalgic.
The sound of the piano returns to "Will Return to the", and the singing voice is pathetic again.
Sadness, sorrow! The phoenix does not go to the river without a picture, and the micron goes to the slave.
The Han Emperor did not remember General Li, and the King of Chu let go of Dr. Qu.
Yan Qing seemed to be feeling nostalgic, and his luck was miserable. However, the guqin rhyme turns, and it becomes "Secluded Alley", the song is pale and cold, such as echoing in the deep valley of Chongling, shaking the dust to fly.
Laugh, laugh!
You don't see the old man singing a song, and he also said that the waves are full of me.
I don't understand this body in my life, and I read it by people.
When Yan Xiangshi, Fang Xuanling's expression suddenly became solemn: Could it be that Yan Qing gave birth to the heart of retreat?
Laugh, laugh!
Zhao Youyu asked Chu Quping to sell his body to buy a thousand-year-old name.
What is the benefit of the nest by washing the ears, Yiqi starved to death in the end.
Jun loves the name behind him, and I love the wine in front of me.
Drinking is fun in front of you, where is the false name?
When the man is poor, he bends his waist to the gentleman and doesn't know. The tiger does not look at the meat on the plane, and the furnace does not cast the cone in the bag.
Yan Qing seemed to have seen through the world, and after singing, he suddenly laughed. The laughter was so arrogant that everyone in front of the grave was silent.
Sadness, sorrow!
Li Si of the Qin family regretted it early, and his false name was thrown out of his body.
Fan Zihe once loved the Five Lakes, and he retired after becoming famous.
The sword is used by a husband, and the name can be known by the book.
Hui Shi is not willing to take tens of millions of times, and Bu's may not be poor.
Change the beard and take the black head to take Fang Bo, and Mo Yan is a Confucian student.
At this time, the sound of this piano is already an outstanding and far-reaching rhyme of "Liang's Father's Yin". And the singing made many people in front of the grave nod secretly.
Laugh, laugh!
Ning Wuzi, Zhu Maichen, buckle the horns and sing and carry the salary.
Today, if you don't know it, how can you be as good as a madman......
After singing the song, he got up suddenly, lifted the guqin high, and threw it on the ground.
Everyone was at a loss for a moment, and looked blankly at the broken piano all over the ground, but there was no sound.
Fang Xuanling said abruptly: "The son has already sent off guests, why do I need to be a layman again." Go to rest and rest, but find a good place to drink! ”
He bowed to Yan Qing, turned and floated away.
Yan Xiangshi and others also left. After a while, only Yan Qing and others were left in front of the tomb, looking at Yan Qing quietly and not saying a word.
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That night, Li Yanqing lived in a thatched hut built next to the grave.
From today onwards, he will be here for three years of filial piety. Outside the thatched house, the thin waist and four eyes are prostrate in front of the door; Behind the thatched cottage is a row of huts.
There are about four or five rooms, where Shen Guang, Mao Xiaonian, Xiong Kuohai and Kan Ling live.
There is Ma Sanbao Su Lie at home to take care of it, and Yanqing doesn't need to care too much. When the moon is in the sky, Yan Qing sits idly on the porch in front of the thatched house, a small red clay stove, cooking mountain springs. He finely grinds the tea leaves, takes a bowl of boiling water, and fills the bowl. But when I saw the boiling water rushing green, it was indeed like rain beating and drifting. The tea powder is tumbling in the bowl, the water vapor is steaming, and the fragrance of the tea is overflowing, which makes people feel refreshed.
Suddenly, the four eyes got up and barked wildly.
Yan Qing raised his head and looked into the darkness.
"Who's the guest, coming to the door late at night?
When you come, please taste a bowl of fragrant tea, the taste is strong. ”
A team of black-clothed and black-armored guards, surrounded by a beautiful woman, appeared outside the thatched house. She was dressed in a gorgeous costume, holding a young man in her hand, and first bowed slightly at the tomb, which was regarded as a funeral for the deceased. Then fold the group and dance, and the lotus steps move lightly.
"Li Gongzi, but he is a good Yaxing."
Li Yanqing turned on the lights, and after seeing this beautiful woman, he couldn't help but be taken aback.
He didn't recognize the beautiful woman in front of him, but he recognized those black-armored guards, who were dressed as Qianniu guards in the palace. And the clothes of this beautiful woman have also explained their identity. Even if Yan Qing was arrogant, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly turned over and knelt on the ground, "Xiaomin, knock on Niangniang." ”
The beautiful woman took the boy and walked up to the porch.
A black-clothed waiter laid out a mattress and sat down for the two of them.
"Good tea, good Yaxing!"
The beautiful woman picked up a bowl of tea and said to the young man beside her: "Dong'er, the goose boy's skill of cooking tea is unique in the world, and we came just in time." ”
This beautiful woman is none other than Queen Xiao.
She took a sip of tea, then motioned for Yan Qing to get up.
Li Yanqing comforted the two mastiffs to lie down behind him, and looked at Queen Xiao with some doubts.
He really didn't understand, what was this Queen Xiao suddenly coming for? Looking at the young man beside her, he seemed to be resolute, but there was a bit of weakness in his eyes.
Just when he was wondering, he heard Queen Xiao say: "It turns out that this palace wants to summon you." However, Li Qing said that he was sad and laughing, but it made the palace change his mind. Childe's heart is depressed, and Hongu naturally understands. However, in the poems, there are quite inappropriate, do you know what to blame? ”
Yan Qing hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Xiaomin, know your guilt." ”
Empress Xiao smiled, "Li Qing, there is no need to be nervous. This palace did not come to ask you for the blame.
Rebelled late at night, but the palace had another request. Li Qing, this palace only asks you one word, if this palace invites you to go out of the mountain, are you willing? ”
Li Yanqing raised his head in amazement, looked at Empress Xiao with a smile, and then looked at the young man sitting beside her.
In an instant, he understood the meaning of Empress Xiao......
(To be continued)