Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 52

The style of the gate of Changchun Temple is simple and unsophisticated, and the materials used at the beginning were not considered good, but after 300 years of Taoist chanting and baptism, it can be regarded as the lowest level of spiritual materials, and the plaque on the gate was written by Lu Changchun himself in the past. There is a Dao rhyme filling it.

Just looking at Mi Luo, he felt a wave of inspiration coming down, making people feel calm, calm and clear.

Qingshui Weng, who was with Mi Luo, looked at the plaque and couldn't help saying: "Every time I come to the Guanshan Gate in Changchun, I feel that my green bamboo house is a dog's nest."

"If you, Qingshui Weng, are willing to enter my Changchun temple, why not let me give you half of the table?"

A chuckle sounded, and a Taoist holding a stag tail with a jade handle walked out of the mountain gate.

This person's head is tied in a bun, fixed with green vines. Although his beard and hair are white, his complexion is rosy, without wrinkles, and he doesn't look old at all. It can be seen that his inner strength is extremely high and his body is full of vitality.

"Entering your Changchun Temple? Forget it, old man, I am used to being lazy, and I am not used to joining any forces."

Weng Qingshui waved his hands with a look of disgust.

"You, you!"

The Taoist shook his head, looked at Mi Luo and said, "The poor Taoist is Changchun Guan Guhua, I have met a Taoist friend, but I dare to ask that you are Brother Mi Luo from Xiangyan Temple?"

"Brother Gu Dao, please forgive Mi Luo for coming late."

"Brother Dao is willing to come to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, so that Changchun can be seen in full bloom, how can you forgive me?"

Taoist Gu waved his hands, and Qingshui Weng next to him interrupted: "I said, you old and young, why are you being humble in front of me? Don't look at the sky, it's better to go in earlier."

Hearing this, Mi Luo and Taoist Gu couldn't say anything more, Taoist Gu waved the tail of the stag in his hand, let down a ray of spiritual light, and landed on the black crane. After telling him where it was staying, he led Mi Luo and Qingshuiweng into the room together. the mountain gate.

As soon as I saw it, I saw a gazebo, which enshrined the statue of Fumo Zhenjun.

Under the leadership of Taoist Gu, Mi Luo bowed slightly to the god statue, then continued inward along the side path.

Different from the layout of Xiangyan Temple, Changchun Temple is built on an isolated island, and all buildings are built on islands that look like isolated peaks.

After passing the mountain gate and the statue of Fumo Zhenjun, there are lush century-old trees on both sides of the next stone steps. Every few sections of the road, you can see a simple and simple building surrounded by green trees and surrounded by flowers and plants. One scene, ten steps and one painting.

Miluo and others paid homage successively, the real king who rescued the suffering and the disaster, accompanied by the priest Hugong Xianweng, Mrs. Yousi Linshui, Shenwuyou Shengzhenjun and the priests Fenlang Menggong and Pinglang Yangong, Wenxuanyi Shengzhenjun and After offering sacrifices to gods such as Wenqu and Wenchang, they entered the second tallest building in the Taoist temple - Guanchao Pavilion.

This pavilion is located on the east side of the Taoist temple, and it is used by literati to watch the sunrise and the ebb and flow of the Qingjiang River on weekdays.

But in the near future, the Jiaohui will be held, and it will be used as a place for all comrades to live.

Walking up to Guanchao Pavilion, Mi Luo looked towards Qingjiang.

At this time, the sun has already lifted into the sky, and the clear light falls on the surface of the river. The fine ripples reflect pieces of light, like scattered silver and scattered jade, sprinkled on the crumpled brocade.

"That is?"

Mi Luo stared at one place, where there were several small boats that hadn't come back to shore, floating on the river in the night, looking at their direction, it seemed that they were heading towards Changchun Temple.

Taoist Gu, who was reminded, waved the tail of the stag lightly in his hand, and a stream of water light rose.

The water surged and condensed into a mirror, Taoist Gu frowned slightly, and then waved the tail of the stag, stirring up the tide of the Qingjiang River, and sent the boat to the shore.

Mi Luo saw it in his eyes, and asked softly: "Is this kind of situation very common?"

Taoist Gu was about to answer when Qingshui Weng beside him smiled and said, "Nighttime river tour is elegant, but everyone is not a fool and knows that life is important. Naturally, it is not common. If you want to watch the night view of the river, no matter where we are now The pavilion, or the Guanjiang Tower in the county, are both good choices. If it’s not possible, those flower boats by the river are also a choice.”

Taoist Gu smiled when he heard the words, and continued: "The following few are probably the little guys who heard that the Evergreen Ritual Meeting was held in Guannei recently, and wanted to take the opportunity to meet the fairy fate. There are also some, maybe they want to rub some Evergreen Spirit Fruit."

"Evergreen Spirit Fruit?"

Mi Luo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, Qingshui Weng was a little surprised when he saw this, Daoist Gu said with a smile: "Brother Mi Luo participated in the Changqing Jiaohui for the first time, so naturally he didn't know about the Evergreen Spiritual Fruit."

After speaking, Taoist Gu explained to Mi Luo.

Generally speaking, the sacrificial meeting refers to the meeting to welcome the gods. According to Han Xia's concept of immortality, this is also a kind of scientific ceremony, and most of them are hosted by monks of immortality.

In the Changqing Jiaohui in Qinghe County, most of them carry out Fenlang Menggong and Pinglang Yangong from Changchun Temple, walk around Qinghe County, hold a grand sacrifice on the edge of Qingjiang River, and then send them back to Changchun Temple .

According to the naming method of the general jiaohui, Menggong and Yangong, one is the fourth-rank boat god, and the other is the fifth-rank Qingjiang water god. The name of the jiaohui should be Mengyanjiaohui, Qingjiang Jiaohui, or Changchun Jiaohui.

The reason why it is named Evergreen Jiaohui is because of the Evergreen Spirit Fruit.

This spiritual fruit is a spiritual root in Changchun Temple, made of ivy, which contains the pure water vapor absorbed from the Qingjiang River, the pure holy Tao rhyme condensed in Changchun Taoist Temple, and the strong incense and vows during the sacrificial ceremony.

For mortals, the Evergreen Spirit Fruit is a precious medicine that prolongs life, and for monks of the immortal way, it is a spiritual material that replenishes energy.

Therefore, after each Changqing sacrificial meeting, Changchun Temple will keep one-third for itself, and the remaining two-thirds will be made into pastries and candies, or refined into elixirs. local people.

After Taoist Gu's introduction, Weng Qingshui laughed beside him and said, "About the matter of taking advantage of the night to grab the Evergreen Spirit Fruit, it was originally 100 years ago that a dutiful son died in Changqing because his mother was seriously ill. Before the meeting, he braved the heavy rain and went to the temple in the middle of the night to ask for medicine. The previous generation Changchun temple master saw that his filial piety was commendable, so he gave a copy of the spiritual fruit in the temple to treat his mother. Later, this matter was passed on and passed on. Then, before the Changqing Jiaohui, people who enter the temple by night will be able to get a gift of spiritual fruit."

Taoist Gu smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Don't laugh at me. I have told Guanneitong County countless times about this matter. Some people always think that we are testing their perseverance and perseverance, and we have to do it at night. Come on, don't even think about the time when the sun hangs high and the yin qi rises, it's the time when the spirits go out, and if you stay on the river at this time, you won't be afraid of being swallowed by the water sprites."

As he said that, Taoist Gu smiled wryly at Mi Luo: "For this reason, we will send extra people to prevent people from falling into the water at every Evergreen Ritual Meeting. Even at night, we dare not open the protective formation, lest we lose the way of communication. Human eyes hurt them. Brother Mi Luo lives in Guanchao Pavilion these days, if you see someone on the river at night, please help."

"It's natural."

After Mi Luo nodded in agreement, Taoist Gu led him into a room, and Weng Qingshui entered the room next to him.

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　Although deer tail is sometimes regarded as another name for whisk, the deer tail in the text tends to be more like a fan from the Jin Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty.

　　
　
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