Riding the wind of rebirth

"About Huainan Xiaoshan, the first to see the Eastern Han Dynasty Wang Yi's "Chu Ci Zhang Ju Zhao Hermit Preface": In the past, Huainan Wang An Boya was good at ancient times, and he recruited the world's noble and magnificent people. Since the eight princes, they have admired their virtues and returned to their benevolence , Each exhausted his talents and wisdom, wrote chapters, created poems and Fu, and followed each other by category, so it may be called Xiaoshan."

"However, there is an article called "Recruiting Hermits" in "Chu Ci"."

"Wang Sunxi is back, and Xi in the mountains can't stay for a long time..." Grandpa Gan shook his head and smiled wryly: "This is the state of mind when the second child was born. Now it seems that in fact, the mountains have a different sense of freedom."

Old Wu's family used to be one of the largest landlords in Baimi Township, and even his godfather had to take the college entrance examination three times. One can imagine the situation of his godfather in those years.

Hiding in the mountains is really not necessarily a bad thing.

"But it's all in the past." Grandpa Gan said casually: "The eldest brother may still know the origin of the names of the two brothers, but the second child probably didn't even count them?"

Uncle Yao said with a smile, "That's because you didn't teach me. I even taught carpentry by myself."

"Speaking of carpenters, I thought of another thing." Zhou Zhi said, "The Wu family's old house in Baimi Township is an amazing old building. It's a pity that it is left in such dilapidated condition."

Up to now, the old house of the Wu family is still regarded as a "luxury building" in Baimi Township, even more powerful than Yang He's house.

"I know about this. The old house was built by a big house. In theory, the current head of the household should be Wu Chenxiu, who is a professor at the School of Architecture in Yuzhou." Grandpa Gan said.

"However, I heard that after the policy was implemented, Mr. Wu was still unwilling to take over, saying that he would let the government handle it on its own." Zhou Zhi asked, "Is there such a thing?"

"Maybe..." Grandpa Gan said, "But the old house can't be lived for a long time, and it would be troublesome to renovate it. Also, even if it is repaired, no one will live in it..."

"I mainly think it's a pity that the house is broken. I have done an inspection, and the windows and bricks are all gone."

"Is it possible for the godfather to take down the old house?" Zhou Zhi asked, "Then with Uncle Yao's craftsmanship, it will be completely restored and it will be very beautiful."

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"and then?"

"what?"

Grandpa Gan said with a smile: "Then who will live? Who will watch? If no one lives permanently, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep it."

"That's true..." Zhou Zhi thought of this question.

"It's good for the baby to grow up." Auntie smiled and gave Zhou Zhi and Master Qiao a chicken leg each: "I can give advice to adults, and one after another..."

"After talking for a long time, I haven't talked about the real thing." Grandpa Gan said, "Why are you suddenly interested in Fawang Temple?"

"It's like this, Fawang Temple has a scripture..."

""Qianlong Tripitaka", this scripture has disappeared a long time ago?" Grandpa Gan said: "Back then, Zen Master Dongfang vomited blood and died. Monk Wen went to Yuzhou to sue, and Monk Wu took care of the family business. Later, I heard that he had done something with the militia. He didn't do battle, so he ran away."

"Then there is a problem." Zhou Zhi said, "The Monk Wen mentioned by my grandfather should be Yuan Yin, and the Monk Wu is Yuan Xiu. If Yuan Xiu was beaten away by the militia, then after being beaten away, is there any concern about the situation?" What about the rumors about the Long Zangjing spreading?"

...

"I haven't heard of this."

"I've heard of one." Uncle Yao said, "It's just a little weird."

Although Uncle Yao is a carpenter, the carpenter in the village is also a magical profession.

They also understand divination, fortune-telling, and can set spells and draw symbols. Each of them even has their own set of runes. When the master palm ink cooperates with large buildings, each apprentice can distinguish the symbols drawn by his master on the wood. Wen, identify which are the center pillars and which are the top beams.

But the amazing thing is that they can't recognize the runes of another ink master.

These runes often also contain supernatural powers. There are too many stories about rural carpenters using small tricks to change the feng shui of the house and finally let the unscrupulous rich man break the house.

Therefore, they are actually another type of "cultural people" in the village, well-informed and full of stories in their stomachs.

It should be said that the godfather collected folk stories, legends and dialect jokes, and was inspired by Uncle Yao, thinking that it is a pity that those stories are rotten in the stomach.

"You tell me, Uncle Yao, my brother-in-law and I love the stories you tell." Zhou Zhi laughed.

"Fawang Temple is the place where the Empress Dowager set aside a half-frame to build it. It is said that this place is a huge Fengshui bureau."

"The mountain range where Fawang Temple is located is called Longshou Mountain. Counting the area around Fawang Temple, there are many place names related to dragons—Huilongwan, Xinglongzui, Xinlongcheng, Qinglonggeng, Longdongchang..."

"It is said that there is a large dragon vein extending all the way to Fushunchang, Yandu, winding along the left hand of the Tuojiang River."

The atmosphere was immediately lifted, and Zhou Zhi and Wu Qiaomu were most excited about this story: "Is it so cool?"

"However, there is a flat dam on Longshou Peak, surrounded by nanmu forest, with a slight depression in the middle, shaped like a bird's nest, named Fenghuangding."

"The Fawang Temple was built on the top of the phoenix, and it was made of Jiachuan's unique red sandstone. It is said that the main hall of the Fawang Temple plus the hatchback is like a phoenix with wings spread. It's called 'Dan Feng Pressing Qing Long'!"

Now Zhou Zhi understood: "So the root of Shu people's fear of their wives lies in this, isn't it?"

"Hahahaha... It's nothing, why are you afraid of your wife! It's nothing!" Uncle Yao waved his hand: "Let's continue the story!"

"In order to make this feng shui bureau more powerful, the Empress Dowager also specially distributed a copy of the "Dragon Tibetan Sutra" from Beijing, as a magic weapon for suppressing demons!"

"The important task of the monks in Fawang Temple is to guard this magic weapon."

"It has been spread from Guoshan to the east, and something has happened."

"There is a warlord in Guizhou province named Zhou Qilong, because his name has the word dragon in it. After hearing this story, he thought that Fawang Temple violated his taboo, so he wanted to break the situation."

"So he first designed the conflict between the Dongfang Zen master and the masters of the inner family, and then let the Dongfang Zen master die unexpectedly through martial arts, and then ordered his relatives around Fawang Temple Zhou Zongmin to form a militia group to invade the temple's property, causing chaos in the village for a while. Jump."

"In the end, the two apprentices of Zen Master Dongfang were forced away. Zhou Zongmin led the militia into the Fawang Temple, and saw a wooden sign in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I don't know how early it was. There was a big dragon on it, protecting Eight big characters, 'There is no such thing as good and evil, but people make their own way'."

"At that time, everyone in the militia no longer dared to enter. Only Zhou Zongmin laughed, and after scolding the cowards around him for being cowardly, he swaggered open the gate and walked in..."

Riding the wind of rebirth