Chapter 293： Maoshan (1/2)
Da Maofeng, Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.
The view was built in the Western Han Dynasty and dedicated to Mao Maojun, a monk. In the Yuan Dynasty, it was called the Holy Viewpoint. The temple was built in Wanli in the Ming Dynasty and was named Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace. At this moment, in a quiet room of the inner courtyard, Mao Shan's abbot Wu Songbai was sitting in front of the case, holding a scroll of Taoist scriptures.
”Treading!”
There was a sound of footsteps in the court, and he stopped outside the door for a while, saying: ”Abbot, the man is in town.”
”Well, ask Jing Yi to entertain the guests and prepare some fasting.” Wu Songbai ordered.
”...”
The man outside the door didn't move, hesitating: ”Abbot, they are not ordinary people, shall we show it?”
”Say something? Maybe the gate of the mountain is wide open, the abbot welcomes you, and the high ranks are waiting for you, Xianle Qiming?” Wu Songbai joked.
”Uh……”
The man was speechless.
”Okay, get ready now.”
”Yes!”
The man retreated, and he shook his head, turning over the pages of the book to continue his study.
Just two days ago, a message was heard from Phoenix Mountain, and they will come to visit in the near future. All the people in the school were worried, but Wu Songbai didn't care.
It is said that Maoshan and Tianshidao are both Fushan three mountains, but the situation is much miserable. During the Japanese-Ghost War, this was still a revolutionary base. Unfortunately, it was sacked by the enemy and set fire to the mountains. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, due to its special attributes, Maoshan was naturally at a disadvantage, and Maoshan was even more disadvantaged.
Ghosts and ghosts, corpses and corpses, proper feudal superstitions!
Therefore, the official crackdown on the Maoshan faction was so severe that, for decades, the extinction faction was frequent. Thanks to the previous abbots who bear the burden of humiliation, they made every effort to keep some heritage.
Later, even if the official allowed religious freedom, Mao Tian still didn't dare to publicize it under Tianshifu ’s renewed prestige. He just practiced behind closed doors.
It was during this period that a lot of eldest sons appeared in the folks, swaying under the guise of Maoshan ...
It is this experience that has led to a completely different style of painting. Just like Zhang Jintong, as a leader, he is too secular and accustomed to drill camps. He is really more temperamental than Wu Songbai.
...
”What a fairy tale!”
Gu Yan slowly walked on the mountain road, looking at the strange rocks, deep karst caves, white mist, and criss-crossing streams crisscrossed, couldn't help but sigh.
”When the world mentions Maoshan, all the roads are treasures of Xuanmen, but they forget that they are so beautiful, and they are no less than the five famous mountains.” Jing Yi interface laughed.
This man is in his twenties and has a friendly attitude. He was also a disciple of Wu Songbai, but his talent was not as good as that of Xu Kongtu, and he was not elected to the Taoist Academy.
”What is said is that the two have complemented each other.” Gu Yi answered.
”...”
Hearing the conversation between the two, Xiaozhai rolled his eyes and didn't bother. Xiao Jing was very anxious by the side, anxious to cast a step-by-step method, and flew up. She couldn't help but hold her sister and signaled her calmness.
That's right, this trip is a bit special, because Little Soap has followed him too—no one can refuse a filial child when his mother has an accident.
So the three of them came, leaving only Long Qiu in Shengtian, and Yang Qing also contained Quxiedan to contain it, for the time being, it didn't matter.
After half an hour, they arrived at Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.
This palace is built on the mountain, magnificent, just overlooking Maoshan town. There are four entrances to the temple: the first entrance is the hall of the spiritual officials; the second entrance is the Tibetan scripture hall; the third entrance is the Taiyuanbao Hall, the Yingxu Taoist Temple in the east, and the Yijing Taoist Temple in the west; the fourth entrance is Sheng Table and two temples.
The watch-lifting table is also known as the flying-up table. According to legend, Mao Ying drove the crane here. The two temples are for Mao Ying's parents. The east side is Dao She and the living room, and the west side is Yiyun Building. The four treasures of Zhenshan are displayed on the upper floor. They are Yuyin, Yugui, Yufu, and Hao. Song treasures.
They walked along the Lingguan Temple, and when they passed a small square, Gu Min could not help turning his head to look at a middle-aged woman sweeping the floor.
The woman was plainly dressed and bitter, and looked slightly weird.
”Is that a fellow in Guanli?” Gu Min asked.
”She was a wealthy household in Maoshan Town. The first few days ago, the youngest son was the first seven. The younger son did not know how to get wicked. The family was not able to support him, so he discussed with a younger brother and sent him up the mountain. The mother had a poor child and left the house Accompanying the mountain, he also volunteered to help with cleaning. ”Jing Yi Road.
”How's that kid?” Xiaozhai asked.
”Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that they are young and not yet fit. The abbot said that the misfortunes depend on each other, and all depends on their own fortune.”
”Oh……”
The two nodded and glanced at the woman before moving on.
During the talk, Jing Yi led them to the living room and then left. They went in by themselves, there was no one in there, and after a while, they saw a round-faced old-fashioned detour from the screen.
At first glance, it feels much better than Zhang Jintong. The three hurriedly saluted: ”But senior Wu Songbai?”
”Oh, sit!”
As soon as Wu Songbai reached out, he signaled that there was no need to be polite. He first sat in the main seat and looked at it without concealment.
That's the little soap.
People praised her elder brother-in-law and wanted to thank him, but Xiao Jing couldn't help but said directly: ”Senior, my mother got caught up in a ghost. Let's find out how to save. I hope you give directions!”
”Ghost upper body? What are the symptoms?”