(0002) Longhu Mountain Inheritance (Chinese)
"Oh, you fat man!"
I felt a little crying and laughing in my heart, and Zhang Wei was not optimistic about Wang Fatzi's psychological thoughts of hoping to win every gamble in the future in order to seek a rune. There is a way that mud can't support the wall, and people don't want to support such things as mud, let alone gods. The runes have spirits, which are also to prevent disasters and solve problems for people, to turn evil and persecute demons, and to protect the holder from evil. As for the crooked ways used for gambling, whether there is a spirit or not, even if there is a spirit, I am afraid that the gods will not agree, and you still want his old man to bless you to win every gamble, and his old man will not be angry enough to slap you to death, even if he is worthy of you.
Gambling with runes, hey, don't say it's not practical, even if it's practical, it's better to think less!
"Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready, please follow me over here. Well, be careful, the road is slippery. ”
Miss tour guide's sweet voice sounded again, instantly pulling Zhang Wei's careful thoughts back, and letting him leave Wang Fatzi behind in one hundredth of a second and return completely.
Looking at Longhu Mountain, his whole person was inexplicably excited, five years of dreams, five years of thinking, today, it is finally about to be completed, whether the information in the writing is more beautiful or the real thing is more attractive, everything is about to be revealed. But don't say that Zhang Wei already has the answer in his heart, at this time, he just wants to go up the mountain immediately and immediately experience the thousand-year-old holy land and the legend written.
On the edge of the sea, the sea is damp and salty, and between the fields, the fragrance of rice wafts away. No matter what is good or bad, how can the book be as expressive as your own experience?
The closer you get to Longhu Mountain, the clearer the air seems to become, and it is full of quietness, solemnity, and mysterious sacredness. A gust of wind blew, and everyone was in good spirits, and their fatigue was reduced by half.
Before going up the mountain, many people first discussed it on Longhu Mountain, come to travel Longhu Mountain, all of them have some understanding of it, although most of them are limited to writing, but this does not lack the fascination of travelers with it, although there is no general desire of Zhang Wei, to the extent that it is indispensable, but it is also admirable, the name of Longhu Mountain, it is not an exaggeration to say that the name is famous at home and abroad.
The tour guide is the guide of the people, while speaking, while leading everyone to the direction of the gate, Longhu Mountain, the gate of the mysterious and beautiful Taoist holy mountain will soon be displayed in front of everyone, and the road of about 200 meters is just gone.
The desire for beautiful scenery, as well as the sweet voice of the young tour guide, accompanied all the way, greetings, reminders, and passed by very quickly.
"Longhu Mountain Tourist Mecca."
An antique extra-large rectangular stone stele stands horizontally, on top of the stele. A few words dragon flying phoenix dance, ethereal and generous, elegant and far-reaching, full of charm.
On the stele again, a stone staircase road with more than 20 steps and a width of more than four meters crosses in front of everyone, and at the end of the stone staircase road is a cement flat land with 30 square meters. In the middle is a Carmen more than four meters wide, and there are guards on the left and right sides of the Carmen, and there are two ticket collectors sitting in the guard booths, and under the guards on both sides, there are only two ticket booths on each side.
The tour guide beckoned everyone to wait, took the lead in walking to one of the ticket booths and said a few words, and then saw her take a list and walked over and led everyone up, and after showing the list in her hand to the ticket collector, her sweet voice sounded again, but it beckoned everyone to go in one by one.
Because he didn't have to buy a ticket but had to wait, Zhang Wei couldn't wait, like a leading goose, as soon as the tour guide greeted everyone, he couldn't wait to be the first to rush in. Ten meters ahead, your lawn appeared, the lawn was occasionally erected, three clean curved, about a meter wide stone road appeared in front of his eyes, divided into three directions, left and right, bent and stretched out to the lawn deep out of nowhere.
"My dear! Which one should I take? ”
Looking at the three roads in front of him, Zhang Wei's head was big, not good left or right, confused and confused, I didn't know which road to take, just when he was left and right, the tour guide came, and the sweet voice sounded, bringing the three roads to their respective destinations, when he heard that these three roads would eventually arrive at the same place, Zhang Wei couldn't help but feel depressed, eager to find a piece of tofu to collide.
"Friends, there is a great holy place in Longhu Mountain in front of you, and we will stay here for more than an hour. The view is enshrined in the Taishang Laojun, the first generation of the Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling and other Taoist patriarchs and protector gods, everyone can go to worship, ask for a wind and rain Shun good health, if you are interested, you can also go to ask a hexagram to see a future, there is a master of physiognomy in the hall. ”
At the end of the cement road, an ancient Taoist building is like a high mountain, towering in front of everyone. White walls and red tiles, dragon and phoenix carvings, the atmosphere is solemn. Although many places are newly practiced, they still can't hide the atmosphere of antiquity. The tall mahogany door, the atmospheric rectangular plaque, the three-character dragon and phoenix posture of "Zhengyiguan", seem to have a grand echo. In front of the gate, two stone lions as big as cows are majestic and vivid.
Indifferent, peaceful, quiet, solemn, several different atmospheres spray out, so that the ghosts are frightened when they see it, and they flee when they hear it, so that people can come at ease, meditate, admire, etc.
Zhengyiguan, the first Taoist temple of Longhu Mountain, the tour guide is very familiar with and clear about this, not only its architectural specifications and history are recounted, but even the layout of the inside is also briefly described to everyone. So that everyone has not yet entered the view but has already moved, this is outside the gate, some people can't help but take out the camera, you help me and I help you, holding the mahogany gate, leaning on the big stone lion, fiercely took a commemorative photo.
Zhang Wei's heart is tight, although he is still the first time to travel to Longhu Mountain, but in terms of familiarity, but not necessarily worse than the tour guide, these years of attention to Longhu Mountain, hearsay and see so much information, that is not blown. Of course, the level of infatuation is not blown.
"People pick lotus roots over lotus leaves, I don't know about picking lotus leaves, I have always dreamed of you, and today I finally know your face."
A song "Shui Bi Zhai" was whispered out, Zhang Wei was completely forgetful, the intoxicated expression made several people around stunned and opened their mouths, at this time, Zhang Wei's ordinary friend "Shui Bi Zhai" is sad, his poem was originally written about a lotus picking girl to a gentleman's admiration, if you know that Lu Dao is used by Zhang Wei today, used to a Taoist temple, I am afraid that the two of them will soon become the best friends, follow the "Water Pen Zhai" with a wooden stick to chase Zhang Wei 180 streets.
At first, he was excited, but he didn't know what the road was for, seeing this ancient Taoist building and feeling the breath it exuded, Zhang Wei's originally excited heart was no longer so impatient, but unconsciously slowly calmed down, and waited until many people ran into the door, he followed in unhurriedly.
"How so?"
Zhang Wei didn't understand what to do, when a person arrives in a place, his emotions can change instantly, and very quickly.
There is a world outside the door, and a world outside the door. The smell of cigarette smoke came to my face, and what caught my eye was a king-size incense tripod that was more than one meter tall and had three legs and two ears. It is located in a large square, full of incense, cigarettes in seconds, straight to the sky.
Before approaching Dading, there are already two tall and mighty Taoist protectors on both sides, wearing a rigid armor and holding a steel fork with the word "mountain", which seems to have the power to pull out the mountains and the sea. Glaring angrily, the timid man couldn't help but tremble.
"Oh! Buy a dog! ”
Zhang Wei even heard some people couldn't help but exclaim, their mouths opened wide.
There are two floors of dozens of square meters of king-size squares, and the Sanqing Palace is high above, one after another Taoist gods with different appearances, as if they have come to the realm of Taoist gods. Walking up the stone steps on the left, standing in front of the Sanqing Palace, people also became smaller. The patriarchs of the Three Qing Dynasty sat on an equal footing, and the people of the various Taoist families were lined up on both sides, which made people look at it without flaws.
There are a lot of people in the temple today, coming and going, I don't know if Lu Dao is usually like this, or because of the birthday of the Heavenly Master.
The voice of the tour guide is gone, this is not a place to make loud noises, Zhang Wei's tour group is acting silently, and the people who come here are all interested. Not only them, but also many other tourists, when they get here, everyone does not have to be together, as long as they do not go very far, and when the time comes, they can meet at a fixed place.
The Taoist temple in Longhu Mountain is bigger than the Taoist temple that Zhang Wei has seen near his home before, I don't know how much Lu Dao, and he is fascinated by the unheard of Taoist gods, and he doesn't know if other travelers rub shoulders.
Suddenly, his eyes shrank, his chest unconsciously straightened up and straightened, and the whole person became solemn and respectful, and his eyes were so focused on this one place, and there was nothing else.
He is nine feet three inches long, with thick eyebrows and a big face, red top and green eyes, a tall nose, three horns in his eyes, his hands are over his knees, he has a thick beard, and he is very powerful. Holding a simple long sword in his right hand, a rectangular talisman in his left hand, and a square lion button seal hanging on his waist, next to Sanqing.
Founder of Zhengyi. The first "Heavenly Master" of Longhu Mountain, the ancestor. Zhang Daoling! Three words crossed Zhang Wei's mind like lightning.
"A ghost in the hand is terrifying, and the demon is ruthless!"
Zhang Wei was almost sluggish, he was too familiar with these three words! It is rumored that Patriarch Zhang Daoling was cultivated when he was enlightened, and the road was shocking, with a painting moving mountains, a painting of rivers flowing backwards, and a painting of destroying six ghosts. Under the sword of the Heavenly Master, the clouds moved in all directions, and there were no demons to make trouble.
Although they are just legends, but when they read the legend at the time, Zhang Wei didn't know how long he had been drunk, and now he had to see the real person, although it was just a statue, but it also made him admire, and the other tourists who came together looked east and west and didn't know where to go, but he stayed here, standing here, forgetting that there is also a demon well, the demon palace, there are many places worth going.
"Hey, why are you still here? Everyone has gone to the Heavenly Master Pavilion, if you don't keep up, you're going to lose it! ”
I don't know how long it took, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Wei's ears, the voice seemed far away and very close, Zhang Wei shook his shoulders, like waking up from a dream.
Looking around, there are still people coming and going, but I don't find a familiar figure.
"Strange! Who just called me? ”
I don't know what's going on, it feels a little inexplicable, at this moment, Zhang Wei feels weird in his heart, he always feels as if something is going to happen, there is no reason, there is no reason, this is the feeling, this feeling is very strange, I know that Lu Dao is just a feeling, but it is very real.
But it was only for a moment, and after that, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and looked not far away, the shadow of a really familiar person was gone, and he was really a little afraid that he wouldn't find the public, so in a hurry, he rushed to the Heavenly Master Pavilion.