Madam, you care too much about your husband! The mysterious man smiled and said,"Follow me!"
They left the tourists and walked up the stone steps. In a short while, they stood at the top of the bridge, in front of the Coiling Dragon Gang.
Sir, please take a look! The mysterious man raised an arm and began to comment on Xue Jianhua's situation. The mountain where the Yellow Emperor resided was called Bridge Mountain. This mountain was arched and high like a beam. It was the "bridge" where the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan controlled the dragon and became an immortal. Therefore, it was named Bridge Mountain. Qiao Shan was actually a dragon!
At this point, he took out a picture from his sleeve and showed it to Xue Jianhua.
Look, doesn't this entire mountain look like a dragon?
Yes! Xue Jianhua was mesmerized by this picture.
Good eyesight! The mysterious man praised him. Then, he pointed at the map and the mountain, saying, You see, the dragon's tail starts from Longwei Bay in Shishan Village. The dragon's spine is wavy at the waist of Qiaoshan Mountain. Seven ditches and eight beams suddenly appear and go up to the back of the Mausoleum of Yellow Emperor. It circles six times from west to east. Dozens of peaks rise in the air to form a peak. This peak is the "Dragon Head". The dragon's mouth was open, and the Han Wu Immortal Platform in front of him was the curled up dragon tongue. The Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor was located in the center of the dragon's tongue, just like the pearl in the dragon's mouth. Looking at the two sides of the dragon's head, did you see the two leafless cypresses that pierced the sky? That was the Dragon Horn Cypress. The dragon's eyes were the empty space on both sides of the dragon's head. " Longwan, Fengling, and Huangling County are the four limbs of the dragon. Therefore, I believe that this Qiaoshan is the form of the primitive dragon culture.
Similar, similar, too similar…Xue Jianhua and "Concubine Yuan" were mesmerized by this explanation and nodded in agreement. This attracted a group of tourists.
I heard that there is a "dragon vein". Where should it be? As Xue Jianhua listened, he began to ask questions.
Don't rush. The mysterious man said as he packed up the pictures. He pointed at the two thousand-year-old Dragon Horn Cypresses and said, The center point between the two ancient trees was exactly on the center line of the Dragon Head, the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, and the Han Emperor's Immortal Platform. This was a "Fengshui" axis.
I understand, I understand. Xue Jianhua nodded repeatedly,"This is really the saying that the Chinese nation's veins inherit the dragon's vein, and the Yellow Emperor's heroic spirit enlivens the people's spirit!"
Sir, since you can recite this couplet, it means that you are also a cultured person! The mysterious man was in high spirits, so he thought,"I might as well say a few more words!" Not only was the bridge shaped like a dragon, but the surrounding environment was also extremely unique.
As he spoke, he pointed to the south,"Look, there, that mountain. Doesn't it look like a tiger lying on its back?"
Yes.
Then, he extended his hand to the east. It was Phoenix Mountain. Its head was bent over the ground, and its tail was dragging. It looked like a phoenix that was spreading its wings and waiting to fly.
Yes.
The west side was even more interesting. That mountain was called Jade Immortal Mountain, and it was shaped like a ten-thousand-year-old turtle that had gone through thousands of years and looked back at Coiling Dragon Gang!
In other words, dragons, tigers, turtles, phoenixes, the most auspicious things in the human world, were all occupied by the Yellow Emperor Mausoleum. Xue Jianhua was enlightened.
Yes, everyone said so. The Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor had a huge dragon soaring against the bridge, a crouching tiger looking back at the southern mountain, a ten-thousand-year-old divine turtle forever residing in the west, and a phoenix chirping in the east. Not only did these things have both form and spirit, but their natural arrangement was also symmetrical. This was really the creation of nature!
This was great, this was great! Xue Jianhua listened to this magnificent speech and looked at the majestic green mountain. His state of mind could not help but immediately transcend, sublimate, and place himself in the ancient chaotic world. He began to search for the source of the 5,000-year-old river of history and trace the footprints of the ancestor of humanity. This revered ancestor of the Yellow Emperor was ambitious and ambitious. He had experienced so many wars and created such a brilliant culture. After he left, he still wanted to leave behind a piece of sacred land for future generations to savor, figure out, and get rid of illusions. Did such a great man have any frustrations or troubles in his life? Even if he did, he probably didn't have the time or energy to experience it! Great men had their own spirit. He should have a broad mind and a broad mind. How could he let sorrow stop his footsteps of struggle?
Yes, I am a descendant of the Yellow Emperor. I should devote myself to the sacred cause given to me by the times. What was so scary about the new president making things difficult for them and the troublemakers like the "Ci 'er"? If they were friends, they would cooperate. If they were enemies, they would fight. " My ancestor, the hero of the world; Zhuolu fought hard, and the world was peaceful. How can his descendants not be so brave? The country is so great that it has been reduced to poverty.”You should learn the spirit of "sword and shoes are ready; thousands of miles of rugged, serve the country", cheer up, and do something bold and decisive. Why should you forgive the spiritual shackles set by others and be unable to extricate yourself?
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt ashamed. Tears of guilt were about to flow out.
Thank you, thank you. Your words have really solved my worries! He held the mysterious man's hand tightly.
Is that so? That's great! The mysterious man laughed heartily. People who did great things should have great gains here.
Thank you, tour guide, for speaking so well. Our teacher hasn't been so happy in more than a year. Seeing Xue Jianhua's smile, Concubine Yuan decided to let it be. She thanked the mysterious man, then took out two large bills and handed them over.
Madam, I'm not here to earn money…I just want to be friends with this gentleman. Besides, I'm not a tour guide…
You're not a tour guide? Consort Yuan was puzzled.
I sell books. He pointed at the book pavilion opposite the Hanwu Immortal Platform.
Book Pavilion? Books? Xue Jianhua suddenly thought of something. Sir, what's your name?
Exempted from high status, high status.
Gao Jun Yuan?
The mysterious man was stunned,"Sir, how did you know…"
Xue Jianhua laughed and took out the book he bought from Xi'an Bookstore," Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor in the Heavenly Dynasty ".
This is my humble work, please criticize and correct it.
This is the most unique book I've ever bought. Xue Jianhua handed the book to the author." Sign it!
Sure. The author picked up the calligraphy pen in his hand and wrote four lines:
The dragon is the leader of the four spirits,
The tiger is the king of beasts,
The turtle is the head of the beetles,
The phoenix is the crown of all birds.
There was an open space on the top of the bridge. Inside a pavilion, the words " Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor " were written in bold and bold characters in front of the tourists. This was the handwriting of the contemporary literary giant, Guo Moruo. In front of the incense table, the heads of the people were moving, and the smoke was lingering. There was an endless stream of worshippers. The day trip to Huangling had reached the last part-paying homage to the mausoleum.
Concubine Yuan bought two sets of incense and offerings and asked Xue Jianhua to kneel down with her to worship the mausoleum. However, Xue Jianhua would rather die than kneel with her. He probably wanted to maintain his dignity in front of his subordinates. Concubine Yuan was so angry that she cursed him for a long time. She has already been your wife for half a day, and you still put on the airs of an official.
However, no matter what she said or how she cursed, in the end, she still kowtowed three times on behalf of Xue Jianhua and paid her respects to the ancestors.
The next day, the VCD carved by the photographer was delivered to Concubine Yuan and Xue Jianhua. At night, Xue Jianhua was playing a CD on his laptop alone. He heard the lady cameraman recording the prayer of "Concubine Yuan" in front of Huang Ling. My President Xue is a good person. In the name of my wife, I wish him all the best in his career.
Xue Jianhua smiled happily for the first time. What's wrong with this Concubine Yuan? Since she was his wife, there was no need to mention " my President Xue ". Since she mentioned " my President Xue," she shouldn't have used the name of his wife. Sigh, although sincerity was admirable, this kind of joke was too big.
However, when he saw the devout expression of Concubine Yuan when she prayed, he felt that the Concubine Yuan in his previous impression had changed.
Not only was she graceful and beautiful, but she also had a kind of dignified and elegant style.
The whistle shrieked unexpectedly, and a thick white mist rose from the chimney of the train.
The staff on the platform blew their whistles and waved small flags. The people who were escorting the passengers under the train window took two steps back.
Xu Zhimo was stunned.
He stuck his head out of the window. Lin Huiyin was waving at him.
With a jolt, the train started moving.
Xu Zhimo held the unfinished letter in a daze and looked at Lin Huiyin, tears of sadness welling up.
The iron wheels of the car made rhythmic sounds. The people on the platform backed away, far away, and blurred.
……
The image on the television screen also blurred…
Waves of desire attacked him. He struggled to keep his eyes closed and asked himself hesitantly," Are you going to write your diary tonight?
According to the usual practice, he wrote it every day.
However, after returning from Huang Ling today, the relaxed spirit made him feel that there was no need to write anymore.
Yes, he used to write in his diary every day because he had a heavy feeling in his heart that needed to be released. Today, the magnificent mountains and rivers and the ancient ancestor had already untied the knot that had been bothering him for months. Did he still need to use this method to cry about his injustice?
When a person is miserable, the sad cry may be very moving; However, it was just a helpless cry. Other than earning a few tears from kind-hearted people, what value was there?
He took the remote control and fired an " OFF " command at the television. The screen turned black.
In less than two minutes, I will enter the dream. He thought.
Beep, beep, beep, beep…The phone that he forgot to turn off made a unique ringtone.
Who was it?
It's me, President Xue.
Xiaoli? He turned on the bed lamp and sat up. W-Where are you?
I was on the street…The manager suddenly had her period at night. I went to buy sanitary pads for her. I took this precious opportunity to give you a call.
Are you alone? You have to be careful. I'll pick you up.
No need, I've already entered the hotel compound. We still have five minutes to talk. President Xue, I heard that you had a good time today.
Yes, I've thought through some things.
That was good! However, you have to be careful tomorrow.
Pay attention to what?
Tomorrow, it will be the fashionable girl's turn to accompany you to Yan 'an. You must be careful!
What was there to be afraid of?
She told me today that she would use all her skills to conquer you.
Conquer me?
Yes, she shamelessly said to me, Many men have surrendered to me because of my lust. I hope I can melt the ice of Vice President Xue this time!
Don't worry.
No, I'm worried.
What's there to worry about? I feel disgusted whenever I see her. Everyone in the company knew.
However, she knew how to act and confuse people. Moreover, according to the schedule, you have to stay there for a night.
What's wrong with staying for a night? I often stay outside for work, so I can handle this kind of thing.
I hope so…President Xue, you don't know how much I hate her. I want to kill her!
Xiaoli, how can you say that? Between the two of you…
There was originally nothing between us, but I didn't expect her to torture me like this today.
Torturing you? What did I do to you?
What else could she do? She was torturing me by saying such shameless things to me.
Why do you think so?
Because…I love you!
…Xiao, Xiaoli!
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