Chapter Forty-Six: Smoke and Rain
"Impossible?" The voice of the wind cicada suddenly raised an octave, and the eyebrows were furrowed and terrifying. He asked Zhang Fengrui to put on his shoes and socks immediately and go with him.
Along the way, the wind cicada was silent, with Zhang Fengrui around the eight turns, along a long winding blue stone path to the top of Qifeng Mountain climbing, about four or five hundred meters later to the end of the road, but hearing the wind whistling, the tall and green pine and cypress branches around shook the leaves, the vision in front of the eyes was broad, and the Wutu vista was in full view, and it turned out to be the peak of Qifeng Mountain.
Zhang Fengrui has been to Fenglai Temple more than a hundred times, but he has never been to the top before, and he has a great sense of freshness about everything in front of him.
I saw that there was a piece of bluestone paved flat land of about one acre on the top of the mountain, and there was a pagoda-like wooden building with a traditional shape, simple color and old age standing on it.
The building is three stories high, and the maximum is not more than ten meters. In front of the gate on the first floor stands a huge marble stone tablet, which is densely engraved with words. The disposition clearly states that it is a national key cultural relics protection monument, a special cultural relics protection monument in Lin Province, and the time of the monument is 1980 AD.
When Zhang Fengrui saw clearly the five big characters of 'Yanyu Pingsheng Building' in the middle of the stone stele, the young man's pupils contracted violently, and a sense of sacredness spontaneously arose in his heart.
In Wutu, there is such a legend that there is a thousand-year-old building on the highest peak of Qifeng Mountain, which belongs to the forbidden land of Fenglai Temple. It is said that very few people can climb this building, not even high-ranking officials.
However, on March 3 every year, this building can be opened to one kind of person, that is, a righteous man who dares to stand up in the face of evil crimes, life and death crises, or a great hero who can give everything for the country and the people.
It is said that this move is to encourage the Wutu people to act bravely, in order to promote righteousness, suppress evil, and prevent the west wind from overpowering the east wind.
The impact is far-reaching and significant. Wutu people, as long as they have good intentions and light in their eyes, they are proud to climb this building. This building has an unusually elegant and beautiful name - "Yanyu Pingsheng Building"
It turns out that the legend turned out to be true! Zhang Fengrui suddenly felt shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat, could he go upstairs today?
Next, Feng Cicada's words made him realize that his pattern was still small.
"Xiao Fengzi, the people of Wutu are proud to climb this smoke and rain Pingsheng Building, today, there are a lot of people who climb the building, but there is no one who knows the details, even the national cultural relics experts have not fully understood the origin of this building, do you know why?"
Zhang Fengrui noticed that the stele did not introduce when Yanyu Pingsheng Building was built and who built it. It's just a vague statement, built in the early Tang Dynasty. In this regard, he naturally humbly asked for advice.
These days, because this kid has been reborn day by day, it is rare to find some of the dignity of the teacher, and the old way naturally wants to show off.
"In 644 A.D., more than 1,300 years ago, a great hero of the Han nation, he destroyed the Turks in the north, swept the brutal and unkind warlords in the south, and retired after the Tuyuhun who did not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and returned to the division after 20 years of absence. Looking back on the career of Rong Ma, I feel the achievements of my life, remember the deeds of my ancestors, and build this building. Xiao Fengzi, do you know who he is? ”
"Li Jing, the god of the Tang Dynasty, is the father of the third prince of Nezha, right?" This is difficult to read, especially Zhang Fengrui, who has been particularly interested in history since childhood, blurted out the correct answer.
However, the boy keenly grasped an important piece of information, his eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief.
"Master? Could it be that King Tota Li is actually ......"
"That's right, Li Jing and Li Yaoshi, the invincible and invincible Duke of the Tang Dynasty, is the ninth generation of my Fenglaiguan disciple."
Seeing Zhang Fengrui's mouth open in surprise, as if he could stuff a duck egg, Feng Laodao smiled at the corner of his lips, with an unsurprising expression.
He pointed to the Yanyu Pingsheng Building in front of him, holding his long gray beard, but the surface was reserved, but he was actually vigorous, "Don't be surprised, Li Weigong is just one of them, for thousands of years, I have come to watch the talents, countless of them, you can slowly understand in the future,"
Then Feng Lao Dao added arrogantly, "Also, don't doubt your own teacher in the future, there is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing we can't do, hum"
After that, the cicada who was still angry like a child just now took out a brass key, opened the door lock on the first floor and stood next to the door, his expression was solemn and solemn, as if he had changed a person, he clasped his fists with both hands, saluted Zhang Fengrui, and said solemnly, "Today, there is a Wutu boy Zhang Fengrui, who stepped forward regardless of his own safety, and saved people's lives with immeasurable merits, please enter the 'Yizi Pavilion' on the first floor of the Yanyu Pingsheng Building"
As the old saying goes, life should have a sense of ritual. Zhang Fengrui restrained his mood, and solemnly bowed to the wind cicada, and then strode into the gate......
More than an hour passed, and it was almost dusk. Worried about his family's concerns, Zhang Fengrui declined the invitation of the chef to leave the meal and go home.
When passing by the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Fenglai Temple, Zhang Fengrui saw a big bald head with a meaty face shouting and directing a group of people to offer a dazzling array of sacrifices and gifts.
Seeing Zhang Fengrui, the big bald head happily gave a gift box containing snacks. Zhang Fengrui was not allowed to refuse, insisted on giving it to him, and said in his mouth, "Thank you God and Buddha for blessing, today my wife has to meet a noble person to save her, and the mother and son are safe!" Little brother, you must accept this little heart and share my happiness."
Zhang Fengrui's heart moved, smiled and nodded in thanks, and happily accepted the other party's heart.
Walking on the winding mountain road of Qifeng Mountain, the cool breeze was blowing, he was hungry and unbearably hungry and screaming like a drum in his stomach, opening the pastries sent by the big bald head and starting to eat. It feels very special and sweet, while gobbling it up, I recall the appearance of the big bald head smiling from ear to ear, if I hadn't shown up in time today and helped, I'm afraid he would be in a completely different mood!
Thinking of this, there is a sense of happiness from the heart of Zhang Fengrui's whole body, and he repeatedly recited the poem he just read in the Yizi Pavilion in his heart: Helping the poor should reach out, send charcoal and pay without fear of cold; He sighs that the world is cold and hot, you should know that the world is right and wide.
No wonder the first floor of Yanyu Pingsheng Building will be named 'Yizi Pavilion'! It turns out that everyone can be a hero, no matter how humble and small, as long as they have justice in their hearts and help in times of crisis, they are all heroes!
In the late autumn season, on Qifeng Mountain, the young man's ideological realm has been sublimated, and he has a deeper understanding of the sage's famous saying hanging in the most prominent position of the 'Yizi Pavilion', 'Where the Tao is, where the righteousness exists, although thousands of people go to it'. At the same time, I was also looking forward to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that Feng Lao Dao had just mentioned. Alas, if it weren't for the fear that my mother would be worried, I really wanted to see it with my own eyes now!
When passing by the thermal power plant, Zhang Fengrui specially went to Ye Qingquan's house downstairs to summon him, and when he saw that his friend was safe and sound, Ye Qingquan's relieved and pure smiling face made him feel warm.
When he politely refused Ye's mother's invitation to stay for dinner and returned home, he saw Liu Laosi chatting with his mother, and also brought a number of codonopsis, astragalus, notoginseng and other medicinal materials to replenish qi and blood.
Zhang Fengrui, who has learned some traditional Chinese medicine knowledge with his father and Feng Cicada since he was a child, knows that these things are very valuable, so he naturally has to refuse.
Liu Laosi pulled him aside and whispered, "Brother, you really did an admirable good deed today, brother, I am also a person with a wife and daughter, I understand it too well, be careful about this, don't see it outside, accept it."
Looking at Liu Laosi's thumbs up and honorable appearance, Zhang Fengrui's heart warmed, perhaps, this is the true meaning of helping others is the foundation of happiness, and the so-called world is worth nothing more than this.