genius divination

Chapter 892 Old Ancestor Chen Tuan
The next day, Fan Jiannan, Feng Yuan and Sister Mei set off for Mount Hua.Sister Mei first took them to take the bus and rushed all the way to their hometown in Huayin.Because Fan Jiannan and the others were curious about the Qingshiya Cave passed down from her hometown, and wanted to learn more about it.Anyway, sister Mei's hometown is an ordinary mountain village under Huashan Mountain.

Fan Jiannan looked out along the swaying carriage.Huashan is composed of a complete and huge granite body. Now Huashan has the main peaks of "Luoyan" in the south, "Chaoyang" in the east and "Lotus" in the west. "The three peaks stand upright, "the shadow of the flying white clouds falls into the Yellow River", known as the "three peaks outside the sky", even if you look at it from a distance, it looks majestic and majestic.

The drive is not very short. After arriving in Huayin, there is still a long way to get to sister Mei's natal family, a place called Huokou Village.This place is close to the Huashan scenic spot, but it is very remote.Only one uneven forest path leads to the village.Only after Fan Jiannan arrived did he know why this place was called Huokou Village, because this place is located in a part of a mountain depression, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only one side leads to the outside, which is equivalent to a gap in the mountain.

"Raw" and "cold" are the first impressions that people here give to outsiders, and they are often difficult to get close to.The so-called "white hair is as new as before, and it is as old as before".Even when Sister Mei went back to her natal home, she didn't see many smiling faces.The villagers here will always make you feel strange, cold as ice.Make people feel cold and arrogant, or feel dull.There are not many villagers here, but all of them seem to have an almost dull expression on their faces.When he saw sister Mei, he didn't have the look of an acquaintance whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Fan Jiannan couldn't help but secretly frowned, could it be that sister Mei is not popular in the village?But it doesn't look like it.It seems that the villagers here seem to reject outsiders like himself. For some reason, he always feels that there is some coldness in the eyes of those people.

Sister Mei seemed to see what was going on in his heart, and said with a smile, "People here are not very talkative. Don't be surprised, in fact, they are all nice people. Not far ahead is my natal family, let's go there. "

Sister Mei's natal family is a very ordinary farmyard, only half the height of a person, with a few bungalows surrounded by stone walls.After Sister Mei knocked on the door, someone greeted her. It was an elderly man.He was taken aback when he saw Sister Mei, but he quickly smiled, "My daughter is back." He seemed to be concerned about Fan Jiannan and Feng Yuan, and frowned, "This is it?"

"Father, these are my two guests." Sister Mei introduced, "They are from big cities."

Sister Mei's father nodded and said in a muffled voice, "Then come in."

The three sat down in the yard, and Sister Mei warmly poured tea for them.But Sister Mei's father sat beside him silently, smoking a cigarette in silence.Fan Jiannan walked over, took out a cigarette and handed it to the old man.The old man looked at it, smiled unnaturally, and said, "Young man, I'm not used to smoking this good cigarette, so don't waste it."

"The old man thinks the smell of the smoke is too weak?" Fan Jiannan said with a smile, "What do you call the old man?"

"Zhuang Jia." The old man smiled.

"Crops?" Fan Jiannan was taken aback for a moment.

"Yes, Zhuang Jia." The old man nodded solemnly.

Fan Jiannan wanted to laugh, but couldn't. His own name didn't sound very nice either.He could only say with a dry smile, "The crops are good, the crops are good, and the harvest will naturally be good."

Sister Mei let out a "poof" laugh. "It's not the crop, it's the farm of the village, Huo Yuanjia's Jia."

"Oh?" Fan Jiannan laughed too, "I misunderstood."

After this smile, the atmosphere became much more relaxed, and Mr. Zhuang also smiled, "My name is also easy to misunderstand. Actually, it doesn't matter, it sounds similar."

"Father, I came back this time mainly because these two guests have something to ask you." Sister Mei handed Mr. Zhuang a glass of water.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Jia still looked like that, as if he didn't want to talk more.

"Do you still remember what happened in Qingshiya Cave?" Sister Mei said casually, "These two are here to study this, and there was Professor Long who was going to come. But he is getting old, so he couldn't come. "

"Qingshiya Cave?" Zhuang Jia asked in surprise.

Sister Mei hurriedly said, "That's right, when I was young, didn't someone from our village come to look for this before?"

"It seems to be called a working group..." The old man frowned and thought for a while, then nodded, "It seems that these people have stayed in our village for more than half a year. Apart from inquiring about some legends left by the elders, they just took a Things are being surveyed. But, didn’t they find nothing? Why are you thinking about this now?”

"Nothing, it's just that we are more interested in the ancient sites of Huashan, so we want to inquire about it." Fan Jiannan explained.

"There are no historical sites here, but they are just some unreliable stories. They were all used by the old people to coddle the dolls. You really have to find the historical sites on Huashan Mountain. Those big temples are magnificent." Zhuang Jia gestured with his hands.

Fan Jiannan smiled and said, "We all know this, I just want to hear your legend about that Qingshiya Cave."

Zhuang Jia thought for a while and said, "It's okay. I'll tell you about it, but forget it if you've heard about it. Don't take it too seriously."

Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "Okay, tell me."

"Have you heard the story about splitting the mountain to save your mother?" Zhuang Jia looked at Fan Jiannan and asked.

"It's so famous. It's in dramas, legends, and even on TV." Fan Jiannan nodded repeatedly.

Zhuang Jia shook his head and said, "But the legends in our place are different. The legends in TV and dramas are that Chen Xiang split the mountain to save his mother, but the legends here are different from other places. The protagonist of the story of splitting the mountain to save his mother is Yang Jian .”

"Oh? What's the difference?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

"It is said that Yang Jian's mother violated the rules of heaven, and Yang Jian split Huashan Mountain with a huge ax to save her mother, not Chen Xiang as said on TV. It is said that Yang Jian's mother was trapped in a cave at that time, and that The cave is the Qingshiya cave in the legend. It is said that that place is a place that can trap immortals. Although Erlang God Yang Jian rescued his mother, the inside of the cave was not destroyed. Therefore, mortals can’t get close, and they can’t get out after entering. Think about it, that is a place that can trap immortals, and it would be okay for ordinary people to go in?" Zhuang Jia gestured.

"It is said that someone broke in by mistake later?" Fan Jiannan asked, "Then the person who went in never came back?"

"It's some young people who are ignorant, or they bet against others, trying to be brave and aggressive. This has happened in all dynasties. There are also people who want to look for it, but they dare not go in. I don't know which dynasty, there was a couple The brothers stayed together, and everyone in the village suspected that they had entered the cave, but no one dared to go in and check. Later, the village chief invited a wise fairy. But after the fairy looked at the Qingshiya cave, , stood outside for three days without going in, and finally left with a sigh. And told the villagers that the cave can trap immortals, and even he dared not go in." Zhuang Jia continued.

"Immortal?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

"Yes, this immortal has a name and surname. It is said that he is a very famous immortal." Zhuang Jia gestured and said, "Those Taoists on the mountain also said that this person is an immortal, what is his name Baiyun Patriarch? .”

Fan Jiannan was a little dumbfounded. He admitted that there are some legends in the folklore, but this is too much to talk about.He had heard of Erlang God Yang Jian, but this Patriarch Baiyun had never even heard of it, so he didn't know what kind of immortal he was.Just as he was about to ask, Feng Yuan beside him said, "Patriarch Baiyun? Could it be Patriarch Chen Tuan?!"

Fan Jiannan was slightly startled, and his face became serious.Chen Tuan was a very famous person, named Tunan, nicknamed Fuyaozi, and bestowed the nicknames "Mr. Baiyun" and "Mr. Xiyi". He was a famous hermit and master of Yi studies in the Northern Song Dynasty.He is especially proficient in Yi learning. It is said that he wrote "Xiantian Tu" and "Yilong Tu" at that time, and was regarded as an immortal by some Taoists.It has special significance in the history of Taoism and science and technology in China.Whether it is to construct the framework system of various disciplines with "Easy Maps" or to regulate the academic trend of various disciplines with Yi Li as the guiding ideology, it has had a profound impact on the discipline of Chinese culture.

But Zhuang Jia seemed to understand, "Maybe it's that Patriarch Baiyun."

And Chen Tuan in history did live in seclusion in Huashan.This legend is not without foundation.Fan Jiannan's heart moved, "What happened next?"

"Patriarch Baiyun said that there is no way to go in to save people, and the people inside can't come out. But people can't always disappear like this, so he asked the village chief to find a way to block the hole. A spell was drawn on the entrance of the cave, and since then, no one has found this Qingshiya Cave again." Zhuang Jia said with a smile, "This is all an old story, and it has been passed down for many years. But no one has seen it. Isn’t it a fairy? Who knows if it’s true or not?”

Fan Jiannan thought for a while and said, "Then, did those survey teams ask about these situations?"

"Ask, of course you have to ask. Not only did you ask those old people from door to door, but you also wrote them down in a small notebook. I heard that they are all college students. They are good at learning, and their writing is as fast as our talking." Zhuang Jia said.

Feng Yuan looked at Fan Jiannan and said, "It may be shorthand. However, this kind of shorthand is generally only used by us reporters and some professionals. If it is an ordinary survey team, it shouldn't be a special stenographer, right? And for these folks It seems unusual for the legend to be so important.”

Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "Indeed, the survey team back then seemed to have many problems that were difficult to explain. But I am more concerned about the connection between Chen Tuan and this matter."

(End of this chapter)