Chapter 15 Yunmeng Lake White Emperor Tower (II)

But his sister was used to seeing it, she didn't pay attention to the beautiful scenery around her, she just took out a textbook and read it in a low voice: "Tang Zhi, Pan Ming said: Gou is new, every day is new, and every day is new." Kang He said: Be a new people. The poem says: Although Zhou is an old state, its life is renewed. It is the gentleman who does everything he can. ”

"What are you reading?" Fang Xin couldn't help but fret.

"Textbooks, don't forget, the midterm exam is about to start, how can you do it without reviewing? That's an important credit! Fang Shixin despised her brother again.

Fang Xin was speechless, he snatched the book: "What book to read in front of Niangniang's palace, it's not too late to read it later, come, I'll take it first, and I'll give it to you later." ”

Fang Shixin didn't say anything this time, she snorted, and stepped forward to continue to follow the crowd.

Fang Xin, on the other hand, still glanced at it, which immediately sealed his memory.

After waiting for a while, enter the temple, the temple is divided into three, the first is the courtyard, there is a "decree" on it, all written by ancient texts, describing the canonization of the two goddesses as the lord of the earth's decree, the number of words is not much, only a dozen words, followed by the emperors of the previous dynasties.

Xiao Bing is like a number of treasures, one by one to explain what dynasty and what the emperor decreed, and what kind of treasures were rewarded, the most recent is the holy decree of Emperor Huaming, who established a constitutional monarchy more than a hundred years ago.

Two into the hall around, there are all kinds of monsters and generals, this is the guard who guards the temple, until the end, it is the main hall of Mrs. Xiang Junxiang, in the hall, almost all the smokeless incense, everyone comes forward, one by one, very solemn.

However, due to the large number of people, there is not much time given to each person, and only one hand washing, one incense, and three prostrations are allowed.

The priestess here, of course, knew Xiao Bing, she smiled friendly, although she didn't speak, but directly handed over the incense, and then Xiao Bing, who had already washed her hands, stepped forward with a solemn expression, put on the incense, and then bowed down to worship, but did not make a sound.

Fang Xin hurriedly pulled his sister and hurriedly followed Fu Li.

After three prostrations, the two of them withdrew and took another route out of the temple.

Out of the temple, Xiao Bing said: "Let's go to the White Emperor Tower, we can get a 20% discount, and I still have a meal card, let's go eat, the fish there is really delicious!" ”

"This is your house, right?"

"Although it is my family, this is actually a public property, and I will not live in the temple!" Xiao Bing said, "Unless I inherit the responsibility of a priest." ”

Saying that, he led him to, because Junshan Island, itself covers an area of only 1 square kilometer, so, the White Emperor Tower is not far away, but when he arrived at the door, he felt grandiose.

The White Emperor Tower is located in the west corner, down to Yunmeng Lake, only to see the door, and see a stone carving above: "Yunmeng Tianxia water, Baidi Tianxia downstairs"

The White Emperor Tower is a brick and wood structure building with four pillars, three floors, cornices and helmet tops, which is unique. When I entered the big building, I saw that the inscriptions of celebrities of the past dynasties were hung all around.

"Look, the story of the White Emperor Building, written by Tang Taizu himself, we also have it in our textbooks!" The identity of Xianghu is really easy to use here, go upstairs, and quickly get a seat, Fang Shixin proudly pointed to a carving and said, and bowed again to show respect.

On the carved screen made of twelve pieces of rosewood in the middle of the second floor, "The Story of the White Emperor Building" is eye-catching.

Although Fang Xin is not very clear about calligraphy, he also knows that the end is everyone's work, but the content above makes his heart roll, and he almost wants to shout a few times to vent the absurdity in his heart.

"In the spring of five thousand and four years of Shengyuan, I came to Baling County, sacrificed to Xiangjun, built a temple, in order to commemorate, especially to build this building of the White Emperor, I watched the victory of Baling, in Yunmeng Lake. Connecting the distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, the vast soup soup, the endless horizon; The morning sun and the sunset are cloudy, and the weather is myriad; This is the grand view of the White Emperor Tower, and the predecessors have prepared it. However, the north leads to Wuxia, the South Pole Xiaoxiang, and the people who move to the house will be here.

If the rain falls, it does not open for a month; The yin wind roars, and the turbidity waves emptilate; The sun and stars are shining, and the mountains are hidden; Business travel is not good, and the tree is devastated; In the twilight, the tiger roars and the ape cries; Dengslou also, there are people who go to the country and cherish their hometowns, are worried and fearful, full of gloom, and feel extremely sad!

To Ruochun and Jingming, the waves are not alarmed, the sky is up and down, and the sky is blue; Sand gulls soar and gather, brocade scales swim, shore Zhi Tinglan, lush green. And or the long smoke is empty, the moon is thousands of miles, the floating light is golden, the still shadow is silent, and the fishing songs answer each other, what a joy is this! Dengslou also, there is a relaxed heart, spoiled and forgotten, the wine to the wind, its joyful!

Woof! I have tried to seek the hearts of the ancient monarchs and ministers, or the two are different, why should the ministers seek the way of the ministers? If you don't like things, you don't feel sad about yourself, and if you live in a temple, you will worry about its people; is far away from the rivers and lakes, and is worried about its king. It is a worry about progress, and a worry about retreating; I am the emperor today, and I can be called fast when I climb this building, but this is not the joy of the holy way, when will the holy way be happy? It must be said: the worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world! Belch! Get this, I and Qing are encouraged! On April 15 of the fourth year. ”

"You see, Tang Taizu's book Baidi Lou Ji, a sentence 'Don't be happy with things, don't be sad about yourself, live in the temple high, worry about its people; In the distance of the rivers and lakes, it is worried about its monarch', as far as its ministers want, and 'the worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world', and fully show the true meaning of the emperor's holy way, sung through the ages, so far immortal, it is an emperor through the ages! Some nearby travelers said with emotion.

When Fang Xin heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and it was difficult to speak.

Isn't this Fan Zhongyan's "The Story of Yueyang Tower"? Why is it here, it became Tang Taizu's "The Story of the White Emperor Tower"? And this change is really the gist of the way of the monarch and the minister, this guy is definitely a traverser, definitely a traverser, he said so loudly in his heart.

Fortunately, Fang Shixin interrupted his thoughts, and she was carefully picking and choosing on the menu. After a while, she turned around and saw her brother at the counter in a daze, and couldn't help asking, "Brother, what are you doing?" Look so seriously, and have such a strange expression? ”

"Huh? I am full of emotion, full of emotion! Fang Xin replied with a second thought: "Ah, Xiao Bing, do you think there is anything best to eat here?" ”

"Of course, whitebait is the most delicious, and now it is farmed, and it can be eaten in all seasons." Xiao Bing said with a smile and started ordering directly.

Yunmeng silverfish, born in Junshan Hou Lake, the whole body is silver and white, no scales and no thorns, the food is delicious, the price is expensive, I can't think of it here!

Fang Xin looked at the menu, and couldn't help but gasp, on the menu, it is usually a price ranging from hundreds of yuan, in the world full of food now, this is really expensive!

At this moment, Fang Shixin had already ordered the food, and the two waited with bated breath in their seats. Although there were many customers in the store, the food was delivered quickly.

The food is delicious, and the view is no slouch.

The seat is facing the lake of cloud dreams, and under the illumination of the sun, the light of the water surface is like golden phosphorus, bright as stars. The nearby fountain shoots up more than ten meters high, suddenly showing a rainbow and reflecting the light. Look at the hundreds of years, thousands of years of ginseng trees in the distance, verdant and flowing, as for the peach trees planted on the side of the road, it is even more by the spring, the competition is beautiful, its color is as simple as clouds. The fragrance is far away and clear, refreshing people's hearts and spleens.

Appreciate it here, the fruit is excellent, it turns out, this is the world's famous "Yunmeng Guantao peach blossom fragrance"! Life is proud, how can it not be at this time? It's really worthy of the name of the ages.

It was at this time that Fang Xin truly realized that he had been reborn, and his previous life had nothing to do with him, and he really fulfilled his dream of wanting to do it all over again.

Beauty is like jade, and you will enjoy the prosperity at this time, except in front of you, the whitebait is fresh, the peach blossom is fragrant, and the cloud is dreamy, and there is nothing else.