genius divination

Chapter 873 Meeting Liu Juncheng Again

The ancestor Tianshi Zhang Daoling is a legendary figure in the history of Taoism.At first it was called Zhang Ling, but later it was renamed Dao Ling, and its character was Fu Han. It was the eighth grandson of Zhang Liang and a native of Peiguofeng County in the Later Han Dynasty.Originally a scholar of the Taixue, he was eager to learn by nature, learned the Five Classics extensively, and was proficient in the Tao of Huang Lao. At the age of seven, he was able to understand the Tao Te Jing and the Heluo Tu taboo books, all of which are extremely profound.He grew up as a learned man.Later, he abandoned his official position and learned Taoism.He founded Zhengyimeng Weidao, commonly known as Wudoumidao, so it is said that Taoists all regard Zhang Daoling as their ancestral master.

Fan Jiannan looked at the blue boulder in a daze.Fan Jiannan knows that a master of magic can leave traces of his special magic power in some items.He had similar feelings in the Potala Palace in LS and Wudang Mountain.It's just that he never imagined that after so many years, this blue boulder still has such a soul-stirring fluctuation of magic power.It's like in the long river of time, a person has left a unique fingerprint, and even if time flies, it will be indelible.

Fan Jiannan immediately asked on the phone, "Is there any connection between Zhang Daoling and Hengshan Diqiao?"

"Probably not. However, the map of the true shape of the Five Sacred Mountains was circulated in the Han Wu period, and what was circulated in the world at that time was the forged map of the true shape of the Five Sacred Mountains. Zhang Daoling was from the end of the Han Dynasty. He should have been influenced by it, because at that time The fake map of the Five Sacred Mountains has a great influence." Long Ge pondered for a moment on the phone and said, "But about Zhang Daoling, there have always been more legends than historical records. So does he have any connection with Hengshan Mountain? I really can’t say that.”

Fan Jiannan smiled wryly, "If you said that, you didn't say it. By the way, what did you find out about that jade talisman?"

Long Ge said helplessly on the phone, "Not yet. I'm hurrying up to decipher the text of the water book. According to the previous results, it's almost done. If I can decipher it this time, then there will be more problems for the following stem and branch numbers. The greater the propulsion, the less time it will take. It is equivalent to 26 English letters. When more and more letters are recognized, the rest will be easier to calculate."

Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "Okay, be careful yourself. Feng Yuan and I will check around again." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Feng Yuan looked at him and said, "Is there something weird about this green jade altar?"

Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "Long Ge said that this sapphire altar seems to be related to Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism. And according to my opinion, this is probably true. There is a very amazing remnant of magical power in this stone. This is by no means an ordinary magical power. The realm that can be achieved by the hunter. I think this may be some kind of clue worthy of our exploration."

"But what does this rock on the highest peak of Mount Heng have to do with the orifice of Mount Heng?" Feng Yuan frowned.

Fan Jiannan was also a little puzzled, he smiled wryly, "Although I don't know what the magic power left on the stone means, but Zhang Daoling must have his reasons for doing so. But this person is the founder of the orthodox school of Taoism, especially He is good at the way of talismans. The later generations of Longhushan talisman sects are all his disciples and grandchildren. I was wondering just now whether the residual magic power on this stone is related to talismans."

"A talisman, and a stone?" Feng Yuan asked inexplicably, "How could there be any relationship between the two?"

"Fulu is the collective name of Fu and Lu. Talisman refers to symbols and graphics written on yellow paper and silk with curving strokes, characters that look like characters but not characters, and pictures that look like pictures but not pictures. Lulu refers to the taboo secret text of the names of gods recorded in various talismans. It is also written on yellow paper and silk." Fan Jiannan said slowly, "But there are exceptions."

"You mean a jade talisman like the real figure of the Five Sacred Mountains?" Feng Yuan Bingxue was smart enough to tell.

Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "Most of the talismans handed down from later generations use strokes to outline the shape of spells to create some kind of magic force field. It's like the thunder talisman Su Xuanshui used. It seems mysterious, but its principle is nothing more than Using runes to trigger the aura of magic power around the talisman, artificially creating a powerful positive and negative electron discharge phenomenon. So the root of everything starts with magic power and ends with magic power. I wonder if this stone also It was written with some kind of mysterious Dao talisman, which is why it left such a strong wave of magic power."

"You mean, Zhang Daoling once drew some kind of talisman on it?" Feng Yuan asked strangely.

"It's a pity that Cang Yunxiao is not here, otherwise he would be able to help. After all, he is a master of mountain techniques and is proficient in various talismans." Fan Jiannan sighed. "Maybe he can discover some kind of magic law from it."

"That's useless. After so many years, even if there is still the magic power from that year, it's just fragmented traces. Even Cang Yunxiao may not be able to solve this mystery, and he doesn't have your kind of countermeasures either. The powerful perception of force." Feng Yuan thought for a while and shook his head.

Fan Jiannan was right when he thought about it, but he was not too reconciled to letting him give up at this point, he just walked around the blue stone for a long time.But in the end he got nothing.What Feng Yuan said was quite right, even he couldn't fully perceive the laws by which the talisman operated back then.Not to mention Cang Yunxiao.

Feng Yuan almost pulled him away from the stone. "Hurry up, if you continue like this, you will definitely get sick."

Fan Jiannan also knew that he seemed to be a little too persistent. After all, not all things in this world can be answered.In desperation, he could only follow Feng Yuan down the mountain, but he never forgot the Green Jade Altar in Hengshan.

It just so happens that another blessed place is also in Zhurong Peak, and that is the Temple of Light, which ranks No. 20 in Taoism.

Shangfeng Temple is located on the side of Zhurong Peak, the highest peak in Nanyue, on a high mountain with an altitude of more than 1000 meters.In front of the mountain gate, there were originally left and right hand stone archways built by migrant workers during the years, and all the archways were constructed of granite.There is a left archway in existence.The three characters "Shangfeng Temple" are engraved on the white marble on the forehead of the square, and the vertical script is powerful.The couplet on both sides said: "The Record of the South, the Jianghan overseas Chinese all admire; the Yue Shenlong Sacrifice Ceremony, the ancient Buddhas of the Western Heaven share the fragrance." It was written by Jiang Quanheng in Hengyang.Shifang is close to the climbing road.On the opposite side is a dwarf pine forest. The mountain is high and the wind is strong.Clouds fly in, flying and flowing in the pine forest, the clouds are moving, and the trees are also moving.

Every summer and autumn peak season, there is a lot of traffic here. People watch the sunrise, admire the sea of ​​clouds, send the sunset, and welcome the full moon. They are full of noise and boiling day and night.Fan Jiannan and Feng Yuan followed the tourists, passing the archway was the mountain gate of Shangfeng Temple, which was a semi-circular granite wall, and there was a white marble forehead of "Chijian Shangfeng Temple" on the mountain gate.

Fan Jiannan felt a little strange, he didn't understand how this blessed place of Taoism could be a Buddhist temple.Later, after inquiring, I found out that this place was originally a Taoist temple in ancient times, and it was once named "Guangtian Temple", "Sitian Huowang Temple", and "No.After many vicissitudes.Until the beginning of Chen Guangda in the Southern Dynasty, monk Huisi, the founder of Buddhism in Nanyue, built a pavilion here as a place for disciples to listen to the Dharma.It was officially changed to a Buddhist temple during the Daye period of the Sui Dynasty, and was granted the title of "Shangfeng Temple" by Emperor Yang, which has been inherited to this day.

Shangfeng Temple was originally a large-scale temple with four entrances. There is a stone archway on the left and right sides of the temple. Behind the mountain gate is the Temple of Heavenly Kings.

Unfortunately, a fire broke out in 1950, and the Hall of Heavenly Kings, together with the famous Qionglin Pavilion, were reduced to ashes.The Shangfeng Temple that tourists see now was restored in the middle and late 80s. Not to mention that the scale is much smaller. The only remaining left archway stands alone outside the mountain gate. Only the one on the forehead is engraved with "Shangfeng Temple" The white marble plaque with the word "Temple" seems to be still telling people the past glory of Shangfeng Temple.Fan Jiannan and Feng Yuan walked around, but they didn't feel the slightest difference, it seemed that it was just a simple monastery.

Fan Jiannan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in the vicinity of the so-called Temple of Light ruins.He instinctively felt that the blessed land of the Temple of Heaven seemed to have exhausted the energy of the earth's veins, and the blessed land was just a rumor.Fengshui is not static in the first place, and the blessed land of Taoism in those days is no longer the same.

Fan Jiannan no longer had the desire to explore further, turned around and left slowly with Feng Yuan, but just as he left the monastery, he bumped into someone.The old man looked at Fan Jiannan with a slight smile, clasped his fists and said, "Master Fan, what, have you finished your business in Hengyang?"

Fan Jiannan also recognized this person as the old man he met on the high-speed train yesterday, Liu Juncheng from the Liu family in Hunan.Unexpectedly, we only separated for a day, and we met here again.Fan Jiannan greeted with a smile, "So it's Mr. Liu, and Mr. Liu is also very interested. You just came back yesterday and you're here today?"

Liu Juncheng smiled. "I'm a close friend with a master in Shangfeng Temple, so I'm going to visit him when I come back this time. Why, are you leaving now?"

Fan Jiannan smiled slightly at him and said, "We just want to visit the blessed land of the Temple of Heaven. Since Mr. Liu still has friends who want to visit, we won't bother you much."

Liu Juncheng sighed with some emotion, "I am afraid that the blessed place of the Temple of Heaven will disappoint you two. It turns out that this is a good place. There is a thunder pool on the side of the temple. This is a high mountain minefield. The upper part of the temple circled and roared, so people named it the Thunder Pool. There is also a feathered pool on the upper side of the Thunder Pool, where a large number of flying insects gather every year. Later, due to the construction of related units, the two pools no longer exist. Now, the sound of thunder is still there, and the flying insects The phenomenon of dense worms and feathers has disappeared. Alas, time has changed, and things are different. Even I, a local, have feelings, let alone you who are from other places. But the sapphire altar on this mountain is worth seeing. If you two Interested, how about I invite the two of you for a visit another day?"

Fan Jiannan's heart skipped a beat, he looked at Liu Juncheng and said with a smile, "Then I'll have to thank Mr. Liu."

(End of this chapter)