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"Visit the Dai Temple at 10 o'clock today, and climb Mount Tai from the Red Gate at 7 o'clock tomorrow, so the two gentlemen are very idle today, and they don't need to get up in a hurry to sleep well." Yanyan sent a message in the group at 7 o'clock in the morning.
The two of us were tired from driving, and we didn't wake up until more than 8 o'clock, and we pretended not to see the news, and no one paid attention to them. We still have the bitterness of last night in our mouths, and we haven't swallowed it all night, which shows that this bitterness is really bitter, and it makes us chill and feel bitter (including bitterness).
At 9 o'clock, after three phone calls, the two of us got up and went to breakfast. Hmph, really treat us as turtles, even if it's a turtle, it's Taishan, and it's still superior.
We live near the Dai Temple, and we walked there.
The first thing you see is the Yaoshen Pavilion, where two ancient trees stand on both sides of the door as guards. There are two stone dragons spraying water in the pool at the back, and the stone pillar next to it is inscribed "Double Dragon Pool". After entering, I saw that the temple door was written "Respond to requests", and it was enshrined Bixia Yuanjun.
"Shall I pray for you?" Yanyan asked everyone,
All three of us shook our heads. Although none of us are religious, we still feel extremely awe in this hall, and we all watch carefully as the believers kneel and worship incense. Yanyan put on three pillars of incense, and then learned from others to bow three times and bow again, kneeling and bowing three times in total, and I don't know what wish she made when she recited the words.
"Qiaozi, this place is actually Taoist, you see that it says Quanzhen Sect."
I heard him whisper,
"Well, after learning knowledge, I always thought that the temples were all Buddhism, and Taoism was not called a view."
"It's the first time I've heard of it, and I'll tell Yanyan about it later, she must not know it yet." Linlin also nodded.
Yao Shen Pavilion out is Dai Temple Fang.
"Come on friends, it's time to take pictures, travel doesn't take pictures, and the fragrance is less than half." As soon as I finished speaking, I began to arrange for everyone to stand.
"Please take a few photos for us, thank you" Linlin asked passers-by to take a few group photos of the four of us.
After the beauty was filmed, she continued to move forward, and Yanyan turned back to us in front and shouted,
"You see that this archway has been built for almost 500 years, and it was built in 1672 in the eleventh year of Kangxi."
While everyone gathered around to watch, they all sighed that time flies and time flies. Most people will think of time as a point, but if you think about it, you will feel that it is very, very thick, it is a line, and it uses the speed of light to record the thickness.
"If only I could carry this lion cub home." I joked.
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful what you say now." Han Dongxu immediately reminded me.
"It's still early, let's go slowly, and see if we can feel the feelings of the ancients?" Yanyan continued with interest, "When you think of what you see, you think that this is the life of people here a year or two thousand years ago, and you are prone to get emotional. ”
"So what if I fall in love with this, what if I can't live without this? I feel the breath of the Tang Dynasty, I think you guys are still fat and good-looking, hehehe" Daxu laughed and teased them.
But obviously, his words are not funny at all, not as funny as his behavior.
"It's very easy to do it here, let's become a monk now, the Quanzhen Sect is beckoning to you, and the next time we come to travel again, we can ask you to be a tour guide." It's up to Linlin to clean him up.
There was a lot of time, so we walked slowly and carefully, and listened to the explanations of passers-by at any time, and learned a lot of knowledge. It is said that this Bixia Yuanjun is the younger sister of the Emperor Dongyue, the god of Mount Tai, who is enshrined in the Tianzhen Palace, and is also the origin of the phrase "ask grandpa to tell grandma". And the Tianzhen Hall we are facing now is one of the three major palace-style buildings in our country, and the Forbidden City Taihe Hall and the Confucian Temple Dacheng Hall are equally famous, which makes us awe-inspired.
Standing outside and watching, the Tianzhen Hall feels majestic, the front is supported by eight large wooden pillars, the two-story glazed gold tile hall, and there is a couplet on each of the four pillars in the middle. In the middle of the glaze, a vermilion plaque surrounded by blue patterns, with four gilded characters of "Song Tianzhen Palace" written on it. The wisdom of the ancients is truly incomparable, and such a majestic building can be built by relying on the wooden structure alone, which has stood here for thousands of years, fully witnessing the spread and transformation of Chinese civilization.
Yanyan still worships when she sees God, not to mention that this is the main dojo, she bowed to Emperor Dongyue three times again, and there were still words in her mouth. The staff is guiding these believers to burn incense and pray for blessings, and kneel down to bow. I'm curious, shouldn't this work be done by Quanzhen disciples?
Although I am not religious, I still understand the people who believe in them, because the mainstream sects are all to persuade people to be good, and if they have faith, their hearts are easily cleansed and liberated. As long as you don't influence others and don't hurt them, then what's the matter with your faith? I think the reason why I don't believe in gods and ghosts is that I don't know much about them. Or maybe I've been doing well and haven't asked for anything from them.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, we climbed the wall of the Dai Temple. Looking at Mount Tai in the distance from above the temple, I was a little excited in my heart, and Dongyue, which I had been longing for many years, finally showed in front of my eyes, Mount Tai, and I will trample you under my feet tomorrow.
Suddenly, I remembered that I got up at home yesterday morning, and slept next to the Dai Temple thousands of miles away at night, and now I was looking at Dongyue from afar. The two girls were also rarely quiet, silently staring into the distance, not knowing what they were thinking, maybe they were regretting last night's room arrangement, hehe.
Only Daxu is still so energetic to wander back and forth, this child is like having inherited hemorrhoids from birth, and he can't sit still at all. Going to the bathroom is like a rectum, and it comes out as soon as it comes out, and as soon as you untie your pants, he starts flushing. He can sit steadily, when he's driving, and that's enough.
I think Dai Temple is like a time machine, which is filled with more than 2,000 years of historical film. From famous quotes to historical stories, from myths and legends to humanistic architecture, no matter what knowledge you want to know, you will find clues in it.
When I talk about history alone, I always feel that it is just knowledge, something that I learned to sell to others is dead. In the Dai Temple, the five thousand-year-old Han cypresses are alive and dead, and they are really recording history with their lives, so that people can really feel the changes in thousands of years, making history alive and moving.
It would be nice if people ate only once a month, even a week, and not go hungry, because we waste a lot of time eating and cooking. Every day, after breakfast, it's time for lunch.,It seems like this life.,It's like dealing with three meals.。
At 17:30, we sat neatly at the dinner table again, no need to look, there were no less than four people. It seems that no one is stupid and doesn't want to eat less, and I hesitate whether to take the lead in dieting, after all, I always flaunt that eating too much is useless, wasting food, and adding pressure to environmental protection.
"What does Brother Han eat? What does Brother Qiao eat? Linlin asked the two of us.
"Whatever, migrant workers are not picky eaters, just take care of their filling." Listening to the voice that I answered casually, it seems that I am not afraid of adding environmental pressure. Forget it, eating is also driving consumption, and the issue of dieting will be considered when I am anorexic in the future.
"I'm casual," Han Dongxu pretended to be emotional, and continued, "As long as you eat something and don't get hungry, you can't do anything if you eat too much anyway, hehe"
Linlin can naturally see it, and she also pretends to be positive,
"Since last night, you two have been yin and yang, I advise you to put away your bad emotions quickly, today everyone saw Yanyan begging grandpa to sue grandma, and then chirp crookedly like this, be careful that she takes your magical powers, and then demotes you to the pigsty, hahaha." She made herself laugh.
A lot of humorous jokes happen randomly, and everyone laughs differently, and this person thinks it's funny and gets amused. And the other person was still looking at him in wonder, thinking, this person is so sick that he can't sit still, why is he still risking his laughter, it's not funny at all?
"You're not funny at all, I don't know where your joy comes from, Brother Zhao?" Daxu looked at Linlin and pouted.
"Don't say anything, let's be honest," I looked at Daxu's eyes and pretended to continue to persuade him, "If you are really thrown into the pigsty and have a relationship with the pig again, then we will not eat braised pork in the future, after all, we are brothers who have eaten in a trough, especially if I am so affectionate." ”
When we argued and ridiculed, Yanyan always smiled and didn't say anything, of course, last night was an exception.
In the middle of the night, listening to Han Dongxu's snoring, I was glad for Zhao Linlin, except for what I have been used to since I was a child, it will be difficult to fall asleep next to him in the short term. Unless that person is deaf, or that person beats Daxu to death first, only by doing so can that person sleep peacefully. Although it costs a lot and requires more courage, people will inevitably have to take some risks in order to survive. Hehe, I found that I was fantasizing about something useless again.
His snoring is very unique, with a personality and irregularity, which is unpredictable. One moment it was as calm as water, the other it thundered suddenly, and the other it grunted a few times as if he was talking, and the most frightening thing was that he couldn't breathe from time to time as if he was about to lose his breath.
I suggested that he go to the doctor several times, but he was indifferent, not saying that he felt good, but that he was sleeping Arhat. My ICU, is it true that the sleeping Arhat came to the world just to let others not sleep and sleep by himself? It's no wonder that he came to the world, we can see the essence through the phenomenon, this Arhat must be beaten down by the heavenly immortals, and even the immortals can't stand his snoring.
However, Daxu not only didn't know how terrible his snoring was, but he often accused me, saying that I was unrestrained and immoral, and I didn't think he was an Arhat at all, but made people sweat with anger.
At 7 o'clock in the morning, we walked to Dai Zongfang in the north of Dai Temple and began to climb the mountain, each carrying a long down jacket and a disposable raincoat, Daxu and I carried their cotton shoes, everyone was very relaxed. The two ladies combined various strategies and thought that we had a lot of time, so in order to slowly experience the history, culture and scenery of various places, they decided to spend a day climbing the mountain, and then stay at the top of the mountain for one night, and then watch the sunrise tomorrow morning before descending the mountain.
Yesterday, I felt that Dai Temple was a time machine, and today I just climbed the mountain for a while, and I felt that it and Mount Tai should be a time machine carrier.
As far as the eye can see, all you can see are historical sites, what you can touch with your hands are cultural relics, and even the air is filled with all kinds of legends and stories. There are inscriptions, stone carvings, torii gates, couplets everywhere. The stone carvings between Dai Zongfang and Hongmen and then to Wanxian Tower alone make us overwhelmed, and many traditional characters are not recognized.
The most scratching our heads, is the "worm two" outside Wanxian Building, there is an extra tip on the head of the worm, what does this mean, even if you read the "two worms" upside down, you still can't understand what the stalk is, and finally Yanyan asked the Internet, only to give us the right answer.
This is the 25th year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, the talented Liu Tinggui in Jinan, he removed the traditional Chinese wind and moon two words, and left the word "worm two" and added a skimm, meaning that the wind and moon are boundless. Alas, the ancients teased you and brought such a play, out of a word puzzle can actually say nothing, directly remove the skin and flesh of the word, and finally according to the "worm" head to let you guess, if it is not the cricket in its stomach, who can guess, if he really has a cricket in his stomach, I suggest to bite him hard, for us to relieve the hatred.
It seems that you have to be a celebrity, you don't see the ancients who wrote a wrong word, so it is called a fake word. The two identical trees in front of the literary giant's door can be introduced separately. And this "worm two" shows the high level and high treatment of being a celebrity.
"It's Zhongtianmen in front, are you two tired?" I asked the two girls as I wiped my sweat.
"Don't be tired, don't be tired at all, you go to the front and buy some water for everyone to drink, and then buy some food, let's eat some whether we are hungry or not." After Yanyan finished speaking, her face turned crimson, and her breathing was a little short.
"Brother Qiao, you forgot one thing," Lin Lin asked me, "Didn't you run up the mountain, why haven't you seen your actions all the time?" Giggles"
"What are you talking about Linlin, we are a team, can I run around without an organization, I don't feel at ease to leave you behind. Besides, there are so many gods in Tarzan, I ran around and bumped into one or two, can I afford to pay for it? Once a great immortal tricks me into taking me away, do you say I will go? ”
"Brother, don't talk nonsense, it's scary, go buy water."
"Wu Neng, you can take care of the two young ladies, Brother Qiao will go back when he goes." I teased Daxu and prepared to run.
"Criminal, hurry up and ask for some food for the teacher to satisfy his hunger, and the teacher can't get out of the circle you drawn." If you want to take advantage of Han Dongxu, it is difficult to climb Mount Tai by running.
Many people think that friends support each other and take care of each other, but in fact, friends are also used to ridicule, and in layman's terms, they are buried. Because a real good friend should talk about everything, talk without scruples, bury each other's shortcomings, be happy and relieve boredom, no one will go to the heart, and if it is not a good friend, you have to pay attention to what you say.
The archway of Zhongtianmen is not big, and of course we are taking pictures again. After a while, the sky began to rain, the autumn wind began to thicken, and the temperature felt a few degrees lower than that of the mountain.
After a simple meal in the shop, everyone was not hungry because they were too full in the morning. The cumulonimbus clouds outside were just passing by, and soon they were far away with the wind, and the sun immediately sprinkled warmth on us again, and it was so good to climb the mountain this season and it was lukewarm. I bought two wooden sticks for the two girls, 2 yuan a piece, such a conscientious price made me cry out of Mount Tai, I don't know what to say.