As a member of Xuanmen and a student of Taoism, of course I know about Doumu Hall.
What is enshrined in Doumu Hall is "Doumu Yuanjun", also known as "Doumu Yuanjun", one of the few female gods in Taoist mythology. She gave birth to nine sons, Emperor Tianhuang and Emperor Ziwei, her eldest son and second son respectively. In addition, the star kings of the Big Dipper - Tanlang, Jumen, Lucun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wuqu and Pojun, They are all her children too. The Heavenly Palace is in charge of life, death, blessings, misfortunes, good and evil in the human world. It can defeat gods and evil beings. It is a symbol of the Taoist body. Taoism worships the main god of the fighting altar and is a very powerful character.
So Songzi asked me, apart from the nine sons accompanying Doumu Yuanjun, what else does he have? I said she is also in charge of the blessings and diseases in the world, as well as Tai Sui...
When I said this, I was suddenly stunned and turned to look at Songzi. Since he was shorter than me, he looked at me like a pet looking at its owner, but the earnest expression on his face... It seemed that I finally figured something out, and he was very pleased.
I said loudly, it turns out that we have been talking about sixty years and sixty years, and connected this one year with sixty years, but we never thought that sixty years was originally a god!
Yes, the Sixty Years God, commonly known as Tai Sui. It happened to be under the jurisdiction of Lord Doumu Yuan.
Everyone in China knows the so-called Tai Sui. China sets a cycle every twelve years. Twelve different animals are used to distinguish these twelve years, which we call the "Twelve Zodiac Signs." The day is therefore divided into twelve hours, Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu and Hai. These single characters originate from the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and refer to each zodiac sign. Animals also refer to time. Every year, several zodiac signs will fall into Tai Sui for various reasons, which usually manifest themselves as extreme misfortune, constant disasters, illness, loss of money, and bad words. Because the people do not pay special attention to Tai Sui every year, they believe that this person will have good and bad fortunes, and everything is destined to be good. So what they really only care about is the "birth year" that is reincarnated every twelve years.
Therefore, there is still a saying among the people that "you should wear red in the year of your life". Red is the color of happiness, so that you can feel happy if you are extremely unlucky, and you will not be so unlucky. In this way, if Sixty Years Really refers to the Sixty Years God, which is Tai Sui, then the scope has indeed been greatly reduced again. Looking at it, this place is both a Taoist temple and related to water, and at the same time it enshrines Sixty Years. Jiazishen, this is really the only place in Changchun.
I couldn't help but silently give a thumbs up to Songzi, saying that you are really awesome. It seems that God made you relatively weak in certain aspects of skills, but gave you another extremely powerful talent. Songzi said with some pride, although you think I am weak in catching and fighting ghosts now, it is just because I learned from Quanzhen and am not that good at this aspect. However, within the Taoist sect, I know everything, and with time, I can I can be as powerful as you.
I completely believe this, and I don’t even have the slightest doubt. If a person like Songzi, who has a good brain and a pure heart, were our enemy, he would probably be able to kill Qin Bukong and me eight hundred times. Songzi told me that he is now 70% sure that the place where the senior buried things was in the Changchun Temple, and it was most likely under Na Tiji Well. If all these inferences are correct up to this point, , as long as we find the way to the bottom of the well, then we can find the buried stone box, and of course, we will also face the "魍" guardian ghost.
I was a little excited. It seemed like I had been running around all day long and my time had indeed not been wasted. At least the progress we had made today was huge and convincing. So I told Songzi that we would go home later and discuss this matter. Tell Qin Bukong to make this old guy mad.
Song Zi looked at the sky and saw that it was still early. If he went back home now, he would not be able to do anything for the rest of the day. So he suggested that we go to Changchun now to take a look, and maybe we can find some other clues. If this is really the case, we will save the time of investigation the next time we come. I thought this was fine, so I set out with Songzi to visit Changchun.
During the Great Revolution, if such a palace was not located in a deep mountain or forest, or far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, it would generally be very difficult to survive. The temple where Songzi became a monk was preserved because the mountain road was difficult to walk, it was far away from the city, and it was a dilapidated place. But the location of Changchun Temple is the only place where the three towns of Wuhan meet, on the east side of the Yangtze River. It's not far from the "Yellow Crane Tower", the tallest building in the world. It is also the area where various ancient buildings in Jiangdong's "Snake Mountain" are relatively concentrated. For many years, in addition to the palaces on the mountain, it has been surrounded by lively places. In previous inquiries, I learned that although the smashing has not continued, in the early years of the revolution, Changchun Temple was also a place that was hit hard.
Song Zi told me that we ordinary people do not judge whether history is right or wrong. If we just look at the things we are looking for this time, even if they are smashed, they should not be able to hurt the people who have been closed since the Republic of China. Well. Thinking of this, I also feel that no matter what, it is very necessary to go to the Taoist temple to inquire about it in person.
But when we arrived at Changchun Temple, we were a little surprised by the depression in front of us. A Taoist temple named after the Taoist name of Qiu Chuji. In addition to the three characters "Changchun Temple" written in gold at the entrance of the temple, it is also eye-catching. There are two side doors on the side, and the words "Miaomen" are written in gold in almost the same font. " and "Xuanjing", unfortunately, the words are already incomplete, and there are still traces of being hit by hard objects on them. The reason why I was able to recognize these words was simply because the words had been on the door for too long. Even if the fonts fell off, there were still marks on the edges.
Under the words on the two side doors, many characters and stories from Taoist mythology were carved with relief technology. If you look closely, you will find that almost everyone carved on them has had their head knocked off. This is obviously an attempt to destroy the four olds. was damaged at the time. Even the word "Changchun" in "Changchun Temple" has a large black mark underneath. It can be seen at a glance that it is the trace of the temple being set on fire and blackened.
Songzi and I are both members of the Taoist sect. Although we are not wearing Taoist attire at the moment and are dressed like ordinary people, we still feel very uncomfortable when we see this scene. The gate of the Taoist temple is closed. Logically speaking, monks eat food from all directions. Without incense, the temple becomes an empty temple. I can't help but feel sad in my heart. It turns out that it doesn't matter that the faith we believe in is not accepted by others, even It makes us, the descendants of our descendants, feel sad to see them suffer this fate again.
Song Zi calmed down his emotions, because even though this place looked shabby, it was actually much more grand than the Yunsheng Palace where he was. He walked to the door, grabbed the iron ring on the door and started banging on the door. Three taps each time, with an interval of about seven or eight seconds between each three taps, and then tap three times. After repeating this seven or eight times, I saw through the gap in the wooden door that there was a man in blue Taoist uniform walking towards the door from the inner hall.
The door opened with a creak, and a Taoist priest who looked to be in his forties stood at the door, looking at us with alert and panic eyes.
This Taoist is almost as skinny as Song Zi, but has darker skin. He is also dressed in standard Taoist style. From his long goatee, I learned that his mentor had passed away, otherwise the disciple would not have dared to grow a beard without permission. But his frightened eyes made me a little surprised.
After a long time, he tried to ask with some trepidation, "Mercy, may I ask why you came here?" Maybe this is the difference between the Taoist priests in the palace and the Taoist priests in the folk. Listening to their talks, there is always a pedantic smell. Song Zi rushed to answer, I heard that Changchun Temple is a Taoist holy land, and I came to Wuhan today specifically to visit.
Songzi deliberately spoke to the Taoist who opened the door in Sichuan dialect to express the fact that we were indeed outsiders. So the Taoist opened the door wider with suspicion, then turned to the side, allowing us to enter the palace gate. The floor inside the Taoist temple is still very clean, but the Zhaitang and Kun Taoist Temple to the east of the Taoist temple have long been destroyed, leaving only a few bare shelves. Songzi and I were wandering around the Taoist temple with mixed emotions. The Taoist who opened the door for us followed us from a distance without saying a word. What made me feel particularly strange was that in such a large-scale Taoist temple, there was only one person. Three or four Taoists, and when they saw us, they all chose to avoid it deliberately. Some of them, who really had no place to hide, actually stopped what they were doing when they saw us, and then His hands dropped to his sides and he lowered his head towards us.
This scene made me sad, but Songzi asked me in a low voice at this time, Situ, why do these Taoist priests lower their heads or avoid us? I sighed and said, because they are afraid. Song Zi was still confused and asked, "Afraid?" What are you afraid of? We are two living people here in broad daylight, and there are no weird things following us, so there is nothing to be afraid of. I stopped and told Songzi that because they had all seen what the group of people who smashed the palace had done before, the door here was closed tightly. It must have been a long time since anyone came to visit. These Taoist priests were left here to temporarily guard the palace. As you can see, the remaining Taoist priests were either driven away or forced to return to secular life, and are no longer here.
My words surprised Songzi. As a Taoist priest living in the mountains, he naturally didn't know much about what had happened among the clergy over the years. It took him a while before he asked me, how do you know this?
I told him because I had been one of those who had experienced it.
