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When Yi Bingshui looked back, he turned out to be a young military general with a silver helmet and black armor. When the guards saw him bowed and saluted, he was obviously the leader of the guards.Yi Bingshui saw that although the visitor was dressed in military attire, his appearance could not conceal his elegance and handsomeness, and his behavior was polite, so he knew that there might not be much fun to watch today.Seeing him boasting about his poetic talent, he shook his head and said nonsense: "It's average, it's the third best in the world."

The silver-helmed general was startled when he heard this: "'Ordinary, the third in the world'. But I don't know who is the first and second."

What Yi Bingshui said was just a matter of mouth, there is no such thing as first or second.Hearing this question from him, I was very happy, thinking that the ancients really had no sense of humor.But his face remained calm, and he said in a serious manner: "It's a pity that Xiongtai has never heard of one of the best people in the world. It's a pity."

General Xuanjia said: "I would like to hear the details."

While talking, Yi Bingshui thought about how to deal with it, and thought: Li Dunai is the most outstanding poet in Tang Dynasty, but it is a pity that he has not yet been born.If the four masters of the early Tang Dynasty were moved out, it would not show their cleverness.He made up his mind and said, "Of course it's Li Da and Du Er."

"Li Da? Du Er? Who is that?" General Xuanjia looked bewildered.

Yi Bingshui deliberately played tricks, pretending to be mysterious and solemnly said: "Both of you are outsiders, it's not surprising that ordinary people don't know, and it's not for outsiders to understand."

Although General Xuanjia really wanted to know who the No. [-] and No. [-] under the heavens was, it was inconvenient to ask further. But "Hedgehog" shouted: "What is Li Daduer, maybe it is a birdman, he must have never seen anything in the world, and dare to claim to be number one or number two in the world in the countryside. It's really ridiculous." Yi Bingshui scolded and felt very upset, so she deliberately tried to hurt her.

Yi Bingshui snorted coldly, and proudly recited: "

The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Tens of thousands of miles of long wind blows Yumen Pass.

Han went down Baideng Road and looked at Qinghai Bay.

Originated from the battlefield, no one returned.

The hostess looked at his side, thinking how bitter he was.

High-rise buildings should be this night, sighing should not be idle

How about this verse?Should it be number one in the world? "

Yi Bingshui has always admired Li Bai's poems the most, and this "Guan Shanyue" is even more familiar, so he recited it immediately.General Xuanjia clapped his hands and praised: "'The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds. The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, and blows across the Yumen Pass'. No. [-] in the world is well-deserved!"

"The fire clouds have not yet converged on the strange peaks, and the pillow is just startled by a leaf of wind.

In the bleakness of several gardens, someone's anvil is lonely.

The sound of cicadas mourns the waning moon intermittently, and the high and low flames of fireflies illuminate the evening sky.

The Fu will be offered again in the Jinmen period, and I will scratch my head and sigh at Feipeng late at night.

How about this one? "

General Xuanjia praised loudly: "It is also one of the best works."

Yi Bingshui said with a smile: "This is what my two elder brothers did. How about poetry?"

General Xuanjia wondered: "The two elder brothers? The younger brother and the two elder brothers are really masters of poetry writing. I don't know how famous the two elder brothers are?"

Yi Bingshui laughed and said: "I'm talking about Li Da and Du Er, my two righteous brothers. They have always been hidden in the mountains and forests, and rarely walk around the world. One calls himself a poet, and the other calls himself a poet. .Ordinary outsiders can’t see them at all.”

General Xuanjia saw that Yi Bingshui was young, talented in literature, tall and tall, free and easy and elegant, and had an extraordinary bearing. He claimed to be the third in poetry, and the number one and the second did not know what kind of gods he was. He listened leisurely and fascinated. Asking Yang Yue to introduce him, after hearing the last sentence, he couldn't help but feel cold again.

But Yi Bingshui was thinking in his heart: "Lao Li, Lao Du, I am doing you a favor by not taking your poems as my own."

General Xuanjia thought to himself, since the number one and the second couldn't see each other, it would be a blessing to meet the number three in the world today, so he was even more respectful to Yi Bingshui, bowed to Yang Yue and said, "Have you asked about your name?"

Yi Bingshui saw that he had changed from "little brother" to "Mr.", and was obviously taken aback by herself. She had already burst into laughter in her heart, but she didn't dare to show the slightest bit on her face. Yi, known as Yi San. I don’t know your surname?”

Yi Bingshui looked at Xiao Wu and winked.Originally, after Mrs. Yuan accepted her as a righteous daughter, she changed her name to Yuan Bing.But since Yi Bingshui doesn't want to leave her real name, and her real name Yi Bingshui is an obscure name, it's best to use it.

General Xuanjia said: "It turned out to be Mr. Yisan. My surname is Wu Mingde. The ranking is also the third. I don't know Mr.'s excellent work, can I let me listen to a lesson or two?"

Yi Bingshui saw that he was obsessed with poetry, so he wanted to learn a little bit of literature, and felt a little guilty. He had an idea, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to learn. It's just that my younger brother is about to go up this mountain, to see the scenery and visit the gods, and to recite poems to make mistakes. I didn't think about it." , hum, disappointment, disappointment..." After speaking, he yawned, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Seeing this, Wu De hurriedly called her to stop, and said, "Since sir is going to tour the mountains, why don't you go after the tour?"

Yi Bingshui deliberately said: "It's a pity that someone refuses to let me."

Wu De looked at the guards, and smiled at Yang Yue: "It's okay, it's okay. Sir, you can enjoy the mountain tour." After speaking, he made a "please" gesture.

The "mountain pig" warrior wanted to argue a few words, but Wu De stopped him, so he had to step aside.Yi Bingshui laughed, and passed through the guards with her long body and head.

Xiao Wu was going up the mountain together, but was stopped by the guards.Yi Bingshui looked at Wu De, and Wu De was troubled.

It seems that Wu De has followed Yi Bingshui, wherever Yi Bingshui goes, he will go there, talking about poems and songs along the way, entangled endlessly.Everywhere he went, he asked Yi Bingshui, "Can I get poems?"At first, Yi Bingshui found some poems to deal with him. Later, when he saw that he was always asking about poems, he became annoyed and didn't bother to pay attention. After Du Er."

Wu De suddenly said: "So that's the case. I think Li Da and Du Er must not write more than one or two poems a day?" He was surprised: "Why do you do so much but fall behind?"

Yi Bingshui was amused, but still replied: "That's right, very right. It's just because my elder brother, Boss Li, only writes one article a day at most, so every article is carefully crafted, the number is the least, and the writing is also very good." The best. As the saying goes: "One word in poetry, ten years of life is lost", which is exactly the truth."

Wu De couldn't help but nodded and said yes, thinking that Yi Bingshui's words were exquisite: "'Recite a word, and get rid of ten years of life', Mr. uttered a sentence, which is amazing... I think Du Er must be every There are no more than two poems a day, but they are also very exquisite..." Yi Bingshui unknowingly quoted a sentence from later generations. , but not "as the saying goes".So it's no wonder that Wu De was amazed.

Yi Bingshui nodded and said: "That's the reason. I don't write more than three poems a day. I can't do any more poems until today. Otherwise, if the two elder brothers find out, I'll die laughing... These clumsy poems really don't catch people's eyes. Seeing that Yi Bingshui said so clearly and logically, he was even more amazed, and regarded him as an expert.It's not easy to force her to write poems now, so he asked again: "Sir, two elder brothers, one is called Poet Immortal and the other is called Poet Sage, but I don't know what you call Mister?"

Yi Bingshui didn't expect him to ask this question, so he couldn't help but smiled and said: "Brother Wu, guess what?" But he had already thought of a title in his heart, Wu De thought for a while and said: "Poem Immortal, Poet Sage, Mr. Yi Talent, can be regarded as the word 'God of Poetry', could it be 'God of Poetry'?"

Yi Bingshui shook her head and said with a smile, "No, no. It's the word 'poem ghost'!"

Yi Bingshui saw that he was not five steps away from him, which showed that he was afraid of his misbehavior, but he liked poetry very much, so he had no choice but to follow him closely.

"Poet ghost!" Wu De sighed in surprise, "Mr.

'Wu Si Shutong Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountains and condensed clouds are not flowing.

Jiang E is sorrowful of bamboo and female, and Li Ping China plays the bamboo.

Kunshan jade broken phoenix screamed, Furong cried and dew Xianglan laughed.

Cold light melted in front of the twelve gates, and 23 silk moved the purple emperor.

Nuwa refining stone to fill the sky, the stone breaks the sky and makes Qiuyu amused.

Dreaming of entering the sacred mountain to teach the goddess, the old fish dances the thin dragon dance.

Wu Zhi restlessly leaned against the laurel tree, and flew damp and cold rabbits with bare feet.

', it's really a work of art.It's just that the cold light melted in front of the 'twelve gates, and 23 silk moved the purple emperor.At the place where Nv Wa smelted stones to mend the sky, Shi Potian amazed Qiu Yu. 'This is obviously a fluttering fairy, and it should be called a 'poetry fairy', but Mr.'s brother-in-law already has the full stop of a 'poetry fairy', so he dares to call him a 'poetry ghost'..."

After hearing what he said, Yi Bingshui couldn't help secretly applauding, that poem was originally the work of Li Hezhi, a poet ghost, and he didn't expect him to tell it right away.I couldn't help admiring it secretly, and said in my heart: "The ancients really didn't build it, and the appreciation of this poem is really brilliant."Come on, this Poet Demon is the title of Bai Juyi, and the Poet God is the title of Su Dongpo, neither one can be used randomly.He couldn't help being more humble in his mouth: "Brother can't be the 'poetry devil', and can't be the 'poetry god', but he just grabs the tail of poetry, so I want to be called a 'poetry ghost'!"

Wu De saw that Yi Bingshui had always been arrogant and unrestrained, but he suddenly became humble. He couldn't help but look at Yi Bingshui a few more times. Said foolishly: "Poet ghost, what a 'poet ghost', unexpectedly has a different artistic conception..."

Seeing his explanation, Yi Bingshui couldn't help being stunned, amused in his heart, clasped his fists and said: "Brother Wu is really a master, listen to the nonsense next time, I don't know if Brother Wu has any poems?"

Seeing Yi Bingshui asking him for poems, Wu De couldn't help but blushed, bowed his head and said, "Mr. doesn't know something, and I'm not good at it. Even if I get poems, I don't dare to make a fool of myself in front of the "poem ghosts."

Seeing that he refused, and didn't want to ask, Yi Bingshui just said indifferently: "The word 'Mr.' is just a joke. If you don't give up, you can call me a brother."

Seeing this, Yi Bingshui was very excited, so he called Yi Bingshui "Sanlang".Yi Bingshui saw Wu De calling "Sanlang, Sanlang" kindly, and couldn't help frowning secretly, but it's just that people in Tang Dynasty always called him that way, and it's not easy to get angry when they ask him.According to the convention, she should also call Wu De Sanlang, but it's just Lang ah Lang, it sounds awkward, so she still calls him Brother Li.

Wu De saw that Yi Bingshui seemed a little unhappy that he didn't write poems, and he was at a loss for a moment, thinking that if he really wrote it, he might be even more disappointed, so he might as well not write it.After thinking for a while, he said: "Sanlang has done a whole journey of poetry and prose, and I'm hungry after thinking about it. How about going to hunt some wild game for Sanlang's meal. As for writing poems, please forgive Sanlang."

Since going up the mountain, Yi Bingshui has been haunted by him and has a headache. Seeing that he asked him to leave, he was eager to do so, so he said: "It's better, I'll take care of Brother Li." Taking a look at Wu De, he joked again, " I hope brother Wu's hunting skills won't be like writing poetry..."

Wu De's face flushed, he touched the bow and arrow in his waist, and said with a smile: "I'm still a little confident with this effort, Saburo, please wait a moment."

After saying goodbye to Yi Bingshui, he walked like flying and disappeared into the jungle after a while.Seeing Wu De walking away, Yi Bingshui quickly slipped away as if fleeing.Seeing that Wu De was going northwest, she walked in other directions.Walking wildly all the way, unconsciously feeling lost, turned left and right, and after a few hours, came to the top of Dongshan Mountain.I felt hungry, and regretted that I should have eaten that Wu De just now before leaving.I wondered if Wu De Nasi hit the wild game.Look at the sky is getting late, it's getting late, and the Huashan road is not easy to walk, if you don't go down the mountain as soon as possible at this time, I'm afraid you will have to sleep on the mountain at night.

She was either entangled by Wu De and had a headache all the way, or she hurried away to avoid Wu De, but she didn't pay much attention to the beautiful scenery in the mountains.Seeing the Dragon Girl Temple is in front of you, and you are unwilling to go down the mountain.

The Dragon Girl Temple on Dongshan Peak is dedicated to the daughter of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Buddhism often has the saying that the dragon king "prospers the clouds and spreads rain". Since the Tang and Song Dynasties, emperors have issued many edicts to worship the dragon and make the dragon king. Taoism also has the saying that the dragon king sends rain in the four seas. The four seas refer to the east, south, west and north Four Seas, but the name of the Dragon King of the Four Seas is different.

"Feng Shen Bang": The Dragon King of the East Sea is named Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the South Sea is named Ao Ming, the Dragon King of the West Sea is named Ao Shun, and the Dragon King of the North Sea is named Ao Ji.

"Taiwan County Chronicles" in the 17th year of Qianlong's reign: "In the second year of Yongzheng's reign, he was granted the title of God of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, Xianren in the east, Zhaoming in the south, Zhengheng in the west, and Chongli in the north."

As for its name taboo, it can be seen in Xu Dao's "Tongjian of the Immortals of the Past Dynasties" in the Ming Dynasty:

In the East China Sea, Ao Guang, king of Cangningde.In the South China Sea, Hong Shengji Wang Aorun of Chi'an.Xihai, Su Qingrun Wang Aoqin.Beihai, Huan Xunze Wang Ao Shun.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas that is now legendary in Taiwanese folklore is based on the records of the "Fengshen Bang" in the Ming Dynasty.

Yi Bingshui knew that Andersen's "Daughter of the Sea" was the youngest daughter of the Dragon King of the Sea, and there is also a story about the Princess of the Dragon King of the East China Sea in our country:

My father told a story: there is Guishan Mountain on the south bank of Qinghe Reservoir, and Longnv Peak on the north bank, facing each other from a distance. How did this lifelike Guishan Mountain and Longnv Peak come into being?

According to legend, there is a golden tortoise in the East China Sea who has practiced for ten thousand years. After he cultivated it, he became a boy in white and worked for the Dragon King of the East China Sea.Xiaolongnv, the youngest daughter of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, fell in love with him. They would recite poems and paint together whenever they had time. After a long time, the Dragon King of the East China Sea found out about this. How could the Dragon Girl marry the golden tortoise? He decided to send the golden tortoise outside the Great Wall Qinghe, because of the cold winter there, makes the golden turtle think about its mistakes there.The little dragon girl found that the golden turtle was missing, and searched all over the East China Sea but couldn't find it.Later, I heard from others that the golden tortoise was dispatched to Qinghe, so it escaped from the East China Sea and rushed to Qinghe day and night.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea found that his daughter was missing. He must have gone to find the golden turtle, so the Dragon King chased north.The little dragon girl came to Qinghe and saw the golden tortoise in the distance was still thinking about it, and was about to swim quickly. At this moment, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was angry, fixed the little dragon girl on the opposite bank with his finger, and it turned into a mountain. The golden tortoise saw This situation is very sad, and I beg the Dragon King of the East China Sea to turn himself into a mountain and stay with the little dragon girl forever.The old dragon king said: "It's okay to become a mountain, but if you can't be together, it will ruin the reputation of our dragon family. You can only look at my daughter from the other side!" In this way, the golden turtle turned into a turtle-shaped mountain. It is far away from Longnu Peak.