According to Yang Gege, Gujia Temple is actually more worthy of the name of a century-old Zen temple than several other temples at the foot of the mountain.

It used to be called "Muyu Temple" here, in the Ming Dynasty, it was the family temple of a chief eunuch in Dongchang, when it was built, for the sake of feng shui considerations, the pattern of the whole temple was a big fish head, the roof of the backyard was slope-shaped, and the partial hall of Yang Gege and Cheng Da was triangular, such as fish gills.

The meaning of the idea is that the old eunuch is thinking about the saint, like a fish day and night. The Holy One can pick up the drum hammer at any time and spur the old slave's head.

This is also the reason why the fasting meeting of Gujia Temple is to prepare a pullover wooden fish doll.

It is said that this old eunuch was the emperor's playmate since childhood. Not to mention the extravagance of life, he has no children and no daughters in his life, but he has seven wives, and he is not a good family and does not marry.

And because of some of his own problems, he came up with all kinds of tricks to torture these girls to death.

Finally, on a dark and windy night, he was poisoned in his cup of Longjing tea, which was brewed with one hundred and sixty-six drops of dew every day, and he died.

It is said that the murder was the cousin of his aunt who was tortured to death by him.

The emperor lost his only friend in the deep palace, and naturally he was saddened. The emperor himself has countless wives, so he naturally doesn't care if the big eunuch bullies the girl from a good family first. Or deliberately built this temple for him in the old eunuch's hometown, and deliberately chose the shape of a wooden fish to commend the old eunuch's heartheart.

"And what about the whereabouts of these aunts?" Cheng Daban was fascinated by what he heard.

"Auntie, are you a monk on the spot? I didn't write about the local chronicles," Mr. Yang said.

"Women's status is so low, don't you write down?" Cheng Daban sighed a little unwillingly.

"After all, there are not many female heroes like you, Boss Cheng, who can see such a big thing," Yang Gege quipped.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense" Cheng Daban was a little sensitive to this topic.

On a thunderstorm, the story continues.

"You see, no matter how bad a person is, he has a friend, and he is still an emperor's friend, and he can be good to him beyond good and evil. If the old eunuch could realize his mistake of bullying men and women earlier, maybe he would have a good death. Yang Gege said.

Cheng Daban put down his mobile phone, and his expression suddenly became serious: "Are you connotating me by saying this?" I said, I'm not a murderer! We all grew up eating broiler chickens and hormone vegetables, can you believe that a girl can let a young woman taller than her die with her bare hands these days?

The sports channel's women's kickboxing match doesn't dare to do this. Propulsion cylinder, how much force? Do you think I can do it? ”