Road idiot tour guide

Chapter 518 This little white dragon is not that little white dragon

"Where do you want to go now?"

"Mo Canxi."

Mocanxi is considered unpopular among the eighteen streams, it is not included in the scenic spots, and most tourists don't know it.He Huan asked: "Why did you go to Mo Canxi?"

"Isn't there a little white dragon there?"

"But you said you like He Huan!"

"I didn't say I didn't like Little White Dragon!"

He Huan turned to look at her, Long Teng turned away, He Huan tilted his head in front of her, Long Teng smiled and pushed him, "Okay! It's just that most people only like Xiaobailong, but I like Xiaobai Long also likes He Huan."

He Huan hugged her, very happy, "I'm relieved when you say that."

"Why worry?" Long Teng asked strangely.

"I used to think that you only liked He Huan and didn't like Xiao Bailong. I was quite divided, and I couldn't help but suppress Xiao Bailong in front of you."

Long Teng looked at him, "So this is the result of your suppression?"

He Huan laughed, "If you don't tell me, you will only like me when I feel stupid and bored, and you will call me cheap when I am lively and talkative! So although many people like Xiaobailong, but I'm very jealous of He Huan, and Miss Long likes it!"

"You are really cheap!"

"Hahaha..." Xiao Bailong is very happy that he can also be liked by Miss Long!Now the two personalities are finally united!Felt like she got double the likes!
Holding her in one hand and holding the cat in the other, he hailed a taxi on the side of the road and happily asked the driver, "Do you know where the Temple of General Bailong is?"

"Ah!" The driver turned his head, "Little Bailong! Are you going to worship yourself?"

He Huan laughed, "I want to take this girl to pay homage to Little White Dragon!"

"Hahaha..." The driver also laughed, "I know! I know! Come up quickly! The incense in the White Dragon Temple is booming!"

He Huan glanced at Long Teng proudly.

Long Teng was really speechless to him.In the past, she really didn't like Xiao Bailong, or she thought it was impossible for her to like this kind of eloquent one.But now she can't tell the difference, anyway, she likes everything about him.

Look at him tenderly again, he is so cute like a child.

The driver also bawled excitedly: "The White Dragon Temple used to be abandoned, but since you came, they have repaired the temple again, the repair is good, and the incense is booming! They have become our owners! Especially for tourism Circle, tourists, you have to go and see it, and it has become a scenic spot.”

The corners of He Huan's mouth fluttered, looking at his splendid appearance, Long Teng couldn't help but smile all over his face.

Near the gate of Gantong Mountain, there is a temple with white walls and blue tiles at the foot of the mountain, a typical Bai residential building. The mountain flower painted on the wall is a white dragon!It is not very similar to the white dragon on his white dragon flag, but also eighty percent similar.

People come and go, very lively.

"Here we are!" The driver slammed on the brakes.

The two got out of the car, this is the feeling of closeness to the hometown!When I walked to my temple, I was a little embarrassed.

He Huan pulled Long Teng, "Let's go up the mountain first, come down later, and then go in and have a look."

Long Teng looked at him amusedly, it turned out that he would also be embarrassed.

After being dragged to the mountain gate by him, He Huan asked, "Are you tired? You can't get to Mocanxi by cableway, and you have to walk for a while."

"It's okay, let's walk up. It's still early anyway."

"Yeah." The temple breaks fast early, and it's only noon.

The two held hands and entered through the mountain gate. Dali is indeed a wonderful Buddhist land, and there is no such Buddhist resort in the Central Plains.In addition to Jizu Mountain, Cangshan Mountain is also full of temples.

Before starting the serious river tracing, we passed by Bailong Temple, Gantong Temple, Wanfo Temple and Jizhao Temple.They had already seen many temples in Jizu Mountain, but the two of them didn't go in any of them. When they went down the small path, they saw a small stream gurgling.

"This should be Mo Canxi." He Huan said.

Long Teng looked at him speechlessly, "Are you asking me?"

"Miss Long, it was you who said to go to Mocanxi to see the little white dragon! This is still an undeveloped area, we can only walk along the stream, you lead the way, if you get lost, I will not be responsible."

Seeing his shameless appearance, Long Teng was speechless, and pulled him to walk in front.

Although it has not been developed, there are still paths, because there are temples on the mountain, and people will go up the mountain to pick up fungi, so there is a path covered with grass and fallen leaves.Winding in the forest, it is very quiet.

Compared with the well-paved jade belt road, this kind of weedy dirt road has a different feeling.

The more you go up, the narrower the road becomes, and even disappears in the forest. You can only rely on your feeling, and the road is what you step on.

Mo Canxi, which few people have explored, is just like his name, like the worldly master in martial arts novels, maintaining a pure and lonely character, flowing in the crevices of deep mountains and rocks, sometimes gently, sometimes eagerly.

"so beautiful!"

"That's right! After all, it's Xiao Bailong's territory!"

Long Teng rolled his eyes at him.But the stream is like a handsome white dragon zigzagging between the two peaks, only the falling red and yellow leaves, dotted with dazzling dragon scales, swirls in the water and dances waltz away. .

"Qingbixi, Heilongxi, Luyuxi, Zhonghexi...these names are easy to understand. Why is this stream called Mocanxi? Is there any special meaning?"

"Hmm." He Huan said, "It is said that when Piluo Pavilion unified the six imperial edicts, the remaining five imperial edicts joined forces with Tubo to attack Piluo Pavilion. The Tubo soldiers crossed Shengying Peak and entered.

Monk Azhalisu recited a mantra: Mocan River flows sideways.The Mocan River is about [-] kilometers long, full of deep pools and waterfalls, and the stream flows horizontally. The water suddenly becomes larger, stopping the Tubo soldiers, and the Tubo soldiers had to retreat.Piluo Pavilion took advantage of the trend to unify the six imperial edicts.

It's just a myth.First of all, Azali comes from Sanskrit, which means teacher.Azali Sect is a branch of Tantric Buddhism that originated in India.It was passed to Dali, because Dali is connected to India by the ancient tea-horse road, so it is convenient.

After merging with the worship of Dali's master, the Dahei God of Azhali Sect became the master in Dali.The Lord is the Lord of Blessings in this area, and the Bai people generally believe in it.

Many main temples of the Bai nationality are dedicated to the God of Mahakala.Including Chongsheng Temple, there is also a Dahei God at the gate of the mountain.From the emperor to the common people, they all believed in Azhalism.

Until, when Xu Yun came, he felt that the teachings taught by Azali were very different from Chinese Buddhism.First of all, the monks taught by Azhali can drink, eat meat, marry and have children.Many tantras are like this.

Coupled with the integration with the main body, it has completely deviated from the original dogmas and precepts of Buddhism, and is completely like a wizard. It should do what it usually does, and it will do rituals when ordinary people need it.

Moreover, Azha power can be passed on to the next generation, which is why when Xuyun came, the Jizushan temples were all descendants temples.

Xu Yun thinks this is not good, why is it so messy?With Jizu Mountain as the center, the Azali religion, which was prevalent in the Dali area, was completely transformed into a situation where Han Buddhism is the mainstay. "

"Oh." Long Teng nodded.

"Back then, only Nanzhao was connected with the Tang Dynasty, and everyone still spoke the local language. Monk Azhali's spell sounded like Mo Can, but what did the spell mean? No one understood. Anyway, from now on It's called Mo Canxi."

The two looked up, in the deep valley forest, the blue sky and white clouds hid far away between Shengying Peak and Foding Peak, the sun only came to visit occasionally, making the deep valley show all kinds of brilliance.

"It's really beautiful here!"

"Ah."

Long Teng glanced at him.

"Do you think I can only talk about beauty. You have a lot of knowledge, how about you describe it?"

what!He didn't say anything, why did she suddenly get angry?

He Huan held her hand, "I can't describe it, it's so beautiful."

Miss Long is satisfied.

He Huan looked at her, she couldn't be stimulated by her father, thought she really had nothing, right?
While pulling her along to find a way along the stream, He Huan told her the story of the little white dragon. The last time I participated in the tour group, I was in Heilongxi, so I didn't tell her in detail.Now coming to Xiaobailong's territory, I have to explain it in detail.

But the ending was changed, Miss Long said she liked Xiao Bailong, how could Xiao Bailong let Miss Long down?

So He Huan said: "Although my sister-in-law likes Xiao Bailong very much, Xiao Bailong firmly rejected her. After sending her back, he flew back to Mocanxi and became the Dragon King of Shibaxi, protecting the people of Dali. The people are grateful for him." , built a White Dragon General Temple for him, and enshrines him every year, and he is also the blessed master of this realm."

Long Teng looked at him, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." He Huan looked serious, "Little Bailong can't let his sister-in-law be his wife! He just wants to protect the people!"

Long Teng nodded, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, very satisfied with the ending.

He Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

The two climbed up to the Polo Temple and looked up at the top of the Buddha.It feels close at hand, but there is really no way up.The signal in the mountain also sometimes disappears.

I dare not climb anymore, Cangshan is no joke.

Back at the Poluo Temple, there was no one there, only a big chubby orange plate next to the incense burner.The fairy stared wide-eyed, seeing quite a lot of cats in the temple along the way!
Ask the cat if anyone is there?Daju ignored them.When the two came out, they saw a monk weeding in the vegetable garden in the back mountain.

He Huan asked: "Master! May I ask if there is still a road ahead?"

"There is a waterfall more than one kilometer up. There is no way further up. You can only climb the stones by the stream. Don't go there. It's very cold at night in the mountains, and it's easy to get lost."

"Okay, thank you master for your guidance, we will go to see the waterfall and come back."

The monk walked out of the vegetable garden, "Do you want some tea?"

"No, it's getting late now, let's go see the waterfall first."

The monk showed them the way, and the two continued on.

Long Teng said: "Do you think that people are simple and good?"

"Hahaha..." He Huan laughed loudly, "but I believe he is very boring. This ancient temple in the deep mountains has no roads. It is also an ancient temple in the Nanzhao period. Just think about how lonely he is as a monk. I think There is no electricity here. The water is probably from the Mocan River, but it is good water.”

"Being a monk, among other things, you really have to endure loneliness!"

The two were feeling emotional when the monk rushed over with a wooden stick, "I'll take you there!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, stopping to wait for him.When he got to the front, He Huan thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, master, for leading the way."

He is not Xu Xiake, he is always grateful to the guides.

"No thanks, I'm fine."

The two couldn't help laughing again.The monk found two wooden sticks for them in the woods, "Stay on your feet, don't step on them rashly, sometimes there is an empty space under the leaves, and some rocks are not stable, and they will roll when you step on them."

"Thank you, master." The two took the sticks and followed obediently.

Climbing among the stone walls of the forest for a while, He Huan and Long Teng looked at each other excitedly when they heard the sound of rushing water.

After turning over a stone, a waterfall flew down like a peacock, flying pearls and jade in the Bitan.

That green is peacock green.

Except for the Nu River and Dulong River, He Huan has never seen such beautiful water.

Although the waters of Qingbi River and Lvyu River are very green, the waterfall of Mocanxi sinks into the pool, reflecting the smooth pebbles of various colors at the bottom of the pool, just like the top yellow jadeite, red jadeite, The imperial green and glass species are all gathered in one pool, which is dazzling and extremely beautiful!
However, it is not eye-catching, a gentleman is like jade, extremely clear and quiet.

The three of them and the cat stood quietly by the stream.

People can have a lot, but the best thing is really free of money, it just depends on whether there is fate or not.

He Huan felt that the camera might not be able to capture the beauty here, but he still asked Miss Long to hug the fairy and take out the camera.

The monk watched him play with curiosity, and took a few pictures for Miss Long. He Huan looked at a natural flat stone by the pool, "Master, go and meditate, and I'll take a picture for you."

"I don't need it. You have to post it on the Internet. There are too many people here, so it's not quiet anymore."

He is bored and doesn't want to be disturbed!

He Huan said with a smile: "I don't post it on the Internet, I just keep it for myself to appreciate."

"It's not interesting for me to take pictures. You go over and I will take pictures for you."

Just like the master of Wenfeng Temple!Such beauty should leave two people alone.

He Huan couldn't wish for it, adjusted the angle and parameters, taught him how to shoot, and then ran to Miss Long, hugged her, and the two hugged the fairy.

After taking several pictures, I took the camera and saw that it was very good. He Huan thanked the master and took a few more pictures.

Looking at the Bitan Waterfall, He Huan said: "I really want to live in a hut here. Now I know why Feng Jiayi met a stone beauty in Mocanxi, and after she turned back to a stone, he stayed in the river to protect her. I have lived in a hut by the side. This place will really change into a stone beauty!"

"Amitabha." The monk said the Buddha's name.

He Huan laughed, won't this mess up his Dao heart again?I dare not face up to these beautiful stones in the future.

I really want to live here, but the arrival of people really destroys it.

Reluctantly, the two turned around and went down the mountain, turning their heads three times a step at a time, until they could only hear the sound of the waterfall but not see the waterfall.

He Huan said: "There must be a beautiful place to go up. If we find an experienced guide in the future, we can continue to trace the source of the stream."

Back to the temple, drank tea, said goodbye and went down the mountain.

When we arrived at the Bailong Temple at the foot of the mountain, the sun was setting and there were fewer people.He Huan pulled Long Teng and ran over happily, and kissed the fairy again, "Let you see my temple, and give me a good obeisance later."

Long Teng was speechless.

"This little white dragon just held a wedding with his sister-in-law. This is exactly what took away the position of Dragon King from the elder brother, and also kidnapped the sister-in-law!" A tour guide was explaining inside.

He Huan's expression changed, and Long Teng turned to look at him.

He Huan pulled her to run away quickly, "There are different versions of these folk tales. Some people like to hunt for novelties, don't believe it, it's made up by other tour guides."

A tourist asked, "Is the little white dragon you are talking about the famous little white dragon in Yunzhou?"

"It's not who he is? He told us this story!"

"Hahaha... so the little white dragon is so coquettish?"

He Huan turned to look at Long Teng, "Longlong, it's not...they made it up, I didn't say that."

Turning around, just passing the temple gate, the tour guide inside shouted in surprise: "Little Bailong!"

Looking at Long Teng, who was as beautiful as a fairy, he was taken aback, "Is this my sister-in-law? No wonder you can't hold it back!"

A group of tourists turned their heads and looked at Xiaobailong and Longteng. They were really talented and beautiful, a couple of gods and gods!
"It's really Xiaobailong and sister-in-law!"

Long Teng's face was flushed, he was ashamed and angry, and ran away.

He Huan gave the tour guide a hard look, and hurriedly chased after him.

After all, with long legs, he caught up with her in a few steps and grabbed her.

"Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"No wonder you only said last time that Xiao Bailong used tricks to steal the dragon seal! But you didn't talk about tricks! It turned out to be cheating! Humph! Liar!"

He Huan said aggrievedly: "He is him, I am me, this little white dragon is not that little white dragon."

Long Teng turned around and walked back.

"what?"

"Let me go and see how that little white dragon is different from you?"

He Huan thought, they would never mold him into a likeness, that would be too wicked!
(End of this chapter)