After listening to the story of Jie Zitui, I have a deep respect for Jie Zitui, and I yearn for his secluded Mianshan heart. I really want to see the charm of Mianshan in five hundred miles. In the past two years, I have been to Mianshan for three times. I deeply regret that this rare opportunity finally made me feast my eyes.
As soon as I entered Mianshan, it was green everywhere, and green vegetation covered the ravines and ridges of the mountain stream.
when you open the car window, the mountain wind blows on your face, which is refreshing. What is obviously different from other scenic spots is that the Panshan Highway is wide and flat, and the driving signs, reminders and posters on the mountain wall are clear and tidy, which is integrated with the whole mountain and full of poetry and painting. It gives people a sense of atmosphere, and every sharp turn has two big convex lenses. I heard that Taoism and Buddhism are mixed here, and there are many scenic spots. Twenty minutes later, we arrived at the first scenic spot, Longtou Temple under the Nantianmen Gate.
we drove up the mountain and put the car in the contacted Wolong hotel. When I walked into the hotel, I suddenly realized that the original hotel looked like an ordinary ancient glazed pavilion on the ground, with only one floor. When I got inside, I found that there were four underground floors, each floor was about 511 square meters, and the transparent skylight sprinkled light on the big yard.
All kinds of facilities were very complete. The whole hotel was built in a ravine, and its structure was as winding as Wolong, corresponding to Zhujia' ao, a scenic spot across the road. It is said that Zhu Yuanzhang's father practiced the Tao, built it according to the shape, and cut it steeply. I don't remember the contents clearly. It is roughly that Zhu Yuanzhang's father took the meaning in the Book of Changes in order to appreciate the gift from God: Hidden dragons are in heaven and benefit adults. All the buildings are below the terrain, and the distance looks like a small bonsai embedded in the mountain, which is suppressed by the mountain, saying that it is Wolong, which is somewhat similar.
It will be noon tomorrow. In order to have enough energy for sightseeing in the afternoon, the three of us decided to eat first, then take a nap and then play again after climbing Zhujia 'ao. Eagerly, while my wife and daughter were taking a lunch break, I sneaked out of the hotel and hurried back to the first stop, Longtou Temple, to enjoy the tall and majestic Nantianmen, the red-faced Guan Gong who was guarding the mountain, and then bent down to climb the stairs to the north. Every small courtyard was full of tourists. I stood on tiptoe to see how Li Shimin ordered soldiers to fight and arrange troops, and I remembered the stone tablets that seemed to smell of war.
the people at the back rushed up and had to make room. With the flow of people, I entered the East Cross Yard 21 or 31 meters ahead, and filed into the narrow and high second-floor building with people. The yellow glazed cornices were spectacular, so I could only move forward slowly with the impatient team. It turned out that this was a team of dozens of people, and the tour guide was explaining the origin of Mianshan in the corner. As soon as the wind blows, the small bells on a long row of heart-shaped wood chips nailed to the wall tinkle endlessly, which is wonderful. The tour guide's explanation is even more beautiful. Let each of us step on the word "Fu" and put our back on the wall with a red rope. This is called "stepping on the back with good luck and good luck". This blessing is the intangible cultural heritage of Mianshan. If you love Mianshan, please take away a little blessing from Mianshan and bring it to your parents and your family for ten yuan each. " Seeing this, I had to escape and leave there.
when I got back to the hotel, I learned from a bitter experience and stopped taking the so-called pilgrimage route. On the recommendation of the hotel owner, I came to Shuitaogou, a scenic spot.
when you get off the bus, people will naturally be divided into two teams, one heading southwest and the other heading southeast. Look at a bay with clear water and trees in the southwest.
We went to the southwest with each other, crossed a small bridge made of logs, and continued to head for the mountain. There were many miscellaneous trees and covered the sky, which immediately cooled down a lot. The strangest thing was that the steps leading to the mountain were paved with original tree trunks, and the bowl mouth was thick,
but they were all fixed and fit together. It was a small thing in Nahan. My daughter giggled and said, the little squirrel that scared me to death was so fearless. < P > When I was in shock, it had already disappeared. The roads are getting narrower and narrower, the tourists are getting less and less, the towering trees are getting more and more quiet, and the sudden birdsong makes people feel that "the birdsong forest is more secluded." We had to turn back to the southeast, and it is estimated that this is not the Shuitaogou we are looking for.
after a long search, Shuitaogou finally appeared, and it really lived up to expectations. In front of Yuanwanggou, it was as green as a daisy, and tourists jostled each other.
A white practice is hung between two mountains, and a pavilion is located in the stream. A waterfall appears from time to time, and tourists stop to take pictures. The scenery is beautiful, as in a picture. The long valley is ten miles long, and the water in the stream turns a hundred times,
or the current is turbulent, or it is as gentle as a mirror. Different sizes and shapes, a waterfall, extending a story and a legend. Bixi fishing, drunken knowledge of Zhang, two horns hanging, two dragons playing with pearls,
water curtain cave, these scenic spots make people feel as if they are in the mysterious and unpredictable southern water town. No wonder this place is also called Jiuzhaigou in the north. It is said that the most beautiful water curtain cave is the first hole for the world to cultivate one's nature and nourish one's spirit. When we got there, there were not many tourists, and the mouth of the cave flowed like practice. According to legend, it was a training place for eminent monks, high roads, and valleys. Taking photos there as a souvenir, I really tasted the fairy beauty of "no fuss, no paperwork", and I didn't want to leave for a long time. Only at this moment can I really understand why some white-collar workers go up the mountain to practice every once in a while.
Walking out of the Shuitaogou and bending over the longevity wall,
Shouzi with different sizes and different writing methods are hung on the wall with a height of 11 meters and a length of 31 meters, and all the railings are carved with different shapes of the zodiac. Each step is a tortoise with different shapes, probably taken from "Although the tortoise is longevity". At the end of the steps, a clearing suddenly became clear, and there were many steles. Looking at them one by one, it turned out that we had inadvertently come to Jiegongling.
"A mountain is not high, but a fairy is famous". Jiegongling is the seclusion, burning place and worship place of the ancient sages, which integrates knowledge, landscape and forest of steles. There are many pines and cypresses here, and the scenic spots such as Aihaopo, Mianshan Forest of Steles, Hujie Stone, Zimu Stone, Ruyi Spring, Fire Cave, Siyantai, Zuxia Pavilion, Jiegongling, Baishuling and Jiecemetery are connected with each other. Every scenic spot is a story that makes people cry, and one sad story makes Jie's gentleman demeanor. Standing in the middle of Baishuling on the 2111 steps. From a commanding height, you can see the mountains and rivers of the ancient state of Jin. This should be the essence of Mianshan. The resulting stories of loyalty and filial piety have always influenced Chinese people. Mr. Jie Lao has also become the only historical great man who is remembered for his mountains, counties, festivals and customs.
Although Daluo Palace is built on the mountain, it has a splendid floor and carved beams, reaching a height of 111 meters. The first view of Taoism in the world praised by tourists.
Although the rare cultural relic of the Tang Dynasty, The Diamond Sutra, which we can't understand, is preserved in the view, it can't attract my desire to visit, so I have to turn to the Valley of Immortals.
Qixian Valley is a winding canyon with nine twists and turns. Rocky rocks on both sides, gurgling streams at the bottom of the valley, and empty valleys, you have to climb more than ten ladders to pass. According to legend, it was here that the mother and son of meson tui arrived at the hermitage. Feng Hou Pavilion was built when Wen Yanbo announced that the meson was pushed to Jiehui Hou. It is ingenious in conception, exquisite in craftsmanship and full of the atmosphere of a royal garden.
There is an inscription on the imperial edict of Song Shenzong in the pavilion, which is very precious. What's more attractive is that hanging rapids and waterfalls can arouse young people's desire for adventure, but my smooth soles can't stand the wet and slippery steep ladder. I had to sit at the bottom of the valley and watch my daughter and husband enjoy climbing.
I looked at the chains and gurgling streams and sighed, laughing at their bear statues, leaving a series of funny moments.
I heard that Mianshan is Yunfeng Temple except Shuitaogou and Jiegongling, and the zigzag climbing route above the towering cliffs is the only way to see the true figure of Bao Gu at the top of Yunfeng Temple.
An exciting and adventurous idea always lured me. The next morning, my lover and I climbed on foot, and Yunfeng Temple was just as high as the nine-story hotel opposite. A moment later, I came to Little Square in front of the temple. There were few pedestrians, and the red sun stole at us. The northwest was a climbing path made of pure stone, steep and smooth, and the thick iron rope on the outside was swaying. After more than 21 meters, I finally saw the zigzag climbing road on the back of the mountain, looking down at the clouds flying at my feet. The valley in the west was unfathomable and misty. The zigzag ladder was like a symbol in the painting, and we sucked at the same time. Walking 211 meters to the east is the famous Yunfeng Temple, which was built during the Cao and Wei Dynasties in the Three Kingdoms. It sits on two floors, east and west, with more than 211 temples and buildings in the "belly". It has a magnificent momentum and accommodates 2,111 years of historical civilization, making it "unique" in the world.
Walking among them, there are not only true gods, mesons and real buddhas. There are also many inscriptions and sculptures of Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming dynasties in the temple, which are of high cultural value. I watched it for more than half an hour before I knew it. I was about to go out, but I was opposite an old host. The old host was in his sixties, with a kind eye and a gray robe.
I smiled, and unconsciously I put my hands together as a greeting. The old host reciprocated with folded hands. "Amitabha" "Can the zigzag path behind Master's mountain be dangerous?" The master told me with a smile that it is safer than the stone path just now. It is made of cement and can accommodate three or four people side by side. I see! "Then why are few people taking this path?" The master told us that "there is a road in your heart, and there is a road under your feet. If you hold it firmly in your heart, your feet will be flat." I don't understand, but I wrote down the words of the master. I believe that the patroness is a special person. I smiled and shook my head. I am also an ordinary person. It's just that the words of the master inspired me to explore and want to see the thirteen statues of bones in the temple at the top of the mountain. It is said that those real figures with bones have gone through thousands of years and their skeletons are intact and quite aura. I thanked the master, and my heart was filled with courage. I took my husband and ran in that direction. When I reached the vertical mountain wall, I was still a little weak. Just opposite, there were two couples. I took the initiative to say hello and moved back what the old host had just said, enticing the four men to look for the real body of the bone above with us. Perhaps my language talent has played a role. When a man among the four people walked in front and promised to climb together, a little monk ran behind in a hurry. While speaking, he took the iron rope from our side to the top of the mountain, agile and quick as a monkey. Later, I learned that this is the oldest cliff climbing iron rope plank road in Mianshan.
To detain everyone's courage, we bypassed a flat road and came to the ladder. As the old monk said, there was no danger at all as long as we didn't look down. The six of us cheered each other up and said the joke, "Look forward, look up. Only look forward, not behind. " Everyone encouraged each other, and the big brother smiled and said, "The past is unbearable." In less than ten minutes, the unimaginable top of Mianshan was finally trampled under our feet.
"Success is that simple!" We six adults clapped and joked like children, and finally we did something that many people dared not do. I hold the small trees on the top of the mountain with my back against the sturdy trunk, and look out at the distant sky like a blue curtain. The red sun smiles at us! The mountains and plains are green, and one mountain is connected with another, and the scenery is infinite.
Only then can the mind and soul be thoroughly baptized and purified, and the meaning of self-purification and keeping one's heart as one can be understood.
(written on June 6, 2119)