Author: Uncle Nanshan
Original folk tales, plagiarism must be investigated
01. Huang Suke gave Xiucai a mysterious folding fan.
During the Tang Dynasty, in Menglai Village, Wei County, Laizhou Province, there was a xiucai named Weng Jiaming. Weng Jiaming is a person who likes to read, and his favorite thing to do every day is to pick up a book, go to a secluded place at the foot of the mountain to read and think about life. On this day, he was reading at the bottom of the mountain, and met a man with a yellow beard, and the man saw Weng Xiucai holding a book and trying to read, he was very appreciative, and he chatted with Weng Jiaming. The yellow-bearded guest claimed to be Shu Yishu, a man who had traveled south and north. He said that he also likes to read, preferring quiet readers. Such a reader is gentle and kind, and can help many of his friends in the future.
Weng Jiaming listened, felt very strange, and asked Shu Yishu: "Mr. Shu, we have only just met, how can you conclude that I can help many friends in the future?" The beam of a tree listened, stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "This is a heavenly opportunity!" The chance cannot be leaked, you will know it later. After speaking, he picked up a folding fan and gave it to Weng Jiaming: "This folding fan is my treasure, with my signature on it, and if you encounter difficulties in the future, you can go to the foot of Shushan Mountain in Lingcheng County to find me." After saying that, Mr. Shu Yishu put his hands behind his back and slowly disappeared in front of him.
02. Xiucai rescues a white cat hanging from a tree.
On this day, Weng Jiaming listened to his mother's words and purchased rice noodle food from the town. When he came to the river, he suddenly saw the carcass of a white cat hanging from a large tree by the river. Weng Jiaming knew that there was such a tradition in the folk that cats had nine lives, and if they were buried in the soil after death, they would become a very terrible and difficult cat ghost to deal with. In order to prevent the emergence of cat ghosts, the most common way for folks to do it is to hang it high until it is dried into a fur.
However, because Weng Jiaming looked at the body of the white cat twice, he was surprised to find that the white cat could still move. Weng Jiaming, who had a kind heart, quickly ran up and put the cat down. Then he untied the rope around the white cat's neck, and the white cat tossed and turned for a while, took a few hard breaths, and came back to life. It looked at Weng Xiucai, who had saved its life, and then "meowed" loudly a few times, and ran away. "To be a human being, you must have the virtue of good life, Amitabha, Amitabha." Weng Xiucai, a Buddhist believer, quickly recited a few words of "Amitabha Buddha" and watched the white cat go away.
At this time, a group of children ran from a distance, and they shouted: "Just now a white cat fell into the water and died, and was hung on the tree by the fisherman. Listening to the child's shouting, Weng Jiaming knew that the cat was most afraid of water, and just now the white cat lost consciousness because of falling into the water, and as a result, it was picked up by the kind fisherman and hung on the tree, but the fisherman did not think that the white cat was just unconscious.
03. The man in white gives Xiucai a small black stone.
Weng Jiaming continued to move forward. By noon, he was finally in town. The town comes and goes, and it's not busy. Weng Jiaming purchased some rice noodle food, and then put it in the back basket, ready to find a small shop, buy some steamed bread to fill the hunger and then leave. He came to a small restaurant, looked at the fragrant food inside, couldn't help but take a deep breath, then touched his pocket, sighed, and turned to leave. Suddenly, he was tapped on the shoulder: "This man, can I invite you to have a few drinks?" Weng Jiaming turned to look around, only to see a handsome man dressed in white standing behind him. Weng Jiaming felt strange, and he asked, "Hello, we have never lived a long life, how can I eat your wine?" The man in white said, "We are all readers, and I have always had a good feeling for readers, so we might as well have a few drinks and talk about poetry books by the way." ”
Seeing that the white-clad man was very enthusiastic, Weng Jiaming was not easy to resign, so he followed him into the restaurant. The white-robed man ordered a few dishes of fish and meat, asked for a pot of hot wine, and the two began to talk. The white-robed man called himself Baimao Mountain, and his family lived at the foot of Shushan Mountain. As soon as he heard that Bai Maoshan's family lived at the foot of Shu Mountain, Weng Jiaming felt very strange, and he said, "Oh, what a coincidence." Some time ago, there was also a friend from Shushan, who also said that he lived at the foot of Shushan Mountain. The man in white was stunned and asked what the man looked like. Weng Jiaming said that the man's name was Shu Yishu, a man with two yellow beards, who was very enthusiastic, saying that he could go to the foot of Shu Mountain to find him when he had time.
The white-robed man took a cool breath and did not speak. The two of them ate the fish and drank the wine. That Bai Maoshan likes to eat fish, and Weng Jiaming likes to eat meat, the two people chatted about the poetry immortal Li Bai, it is really in love, there is a great sense of seeing each other and hating the night. However, there was no unbroken feast in the world, and seeing that it was getting late, Weng Jiaming knew that he was going back. Therefore, the two people said goodbye, and before leaving, Bai Maoshan also gave Weng Jiaming a small black stone, saying that if he encountered danger in the future, he could save his life by pulling out this small black stone.
04. The show was warmly entertained by the yellow-bearded man.
During this time, Weng Jiaming met two people from Shushan, both of whom were mysterious and mysterious, which made Weng Jiaming feel strange. However, as time passed, he slowly forgot about it. In this year, there was a severe drought in Laizhou Capital, and the lives of ordinary people fell into crisis. Many people have to wander around in order to survive. Weng Jiaming's family was also in a food crisis, and her mother, because of hunger, once went out to the mountains to dig wild vegetables, but her eyes were flowered, and she fell down the valley, and unfortunately died. After losing his mother, Weng Jiaming was devastated, and after dealing with his mother's affairs, he decided to leave the house and go out to travel around. So he carried his bag and took advantage of the moonlight to walk alone into the distance. What he didn't expect was that after three days of walking, he actually came to Lingcheng County.
At this time, he suddenly remembered Mr. Shu Yishu in Lingcheng County. So he asked people about the location of Shushan. When those people heard that Weng Jiaming was going to Shushan Mountain, they were all shocked, and then they pointed to a strangely shaped mountain in the distance and said, "Look, that's Shushan Mountain, you don't want to go." Weng Jiaming thanked the guide, carried his bag, and walked toward the shushan mountain. Coincidentally, Weng Jiaming had just arrived at the foot of Shu Mountain and met Mr. Shu Yishu. When that Shu Yishu saw Weng Jiaming, he happily stepped forward to shake Xiucai's hand and said loudly: "There are friends from afar, aren't you happy?" Come and come, today, you are the best guest of our family, please come to our house. ”
After saying that, he took Weng Jiaming to a huge cave. There were a lot of people in the cave, all of whom looked about the same size as Mr. Shu, and all of them had two yellow beards. Na Shu Yi Shu told Weng Jiaming that this Shu Shan was the place where their ancestors had lived for generations, because their ancestors were married, so their children looked similar. Weng Xiucai listened to Mr. Shu Yishu's introduction and felt a little incredible. However, when he saw that the table was full of all kinds of food, he couldn't help but salivate. At the warm invitation of Mr. Shu Yishu, Weng Jiaming sat down on the upper seat and began to feast. In this way, Xiucai lived in this family cave of Shu Yishu for a month. This month, he ate a lot of food, and ate a lot of fruits that he had never seen, and he also gained more than ten pounds.
05. The moonlit rat said that the show is our food.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Weng Jiaming had eaten and drunk enough and fell asleep early. In the middle of the night, he was awakened by a bubble of urine, so he quickly got up and tried to find a place to pee. He walked out of the room and came outside the cave. Outside the cave, the moon was like a wash, and under the moonlight, he found two large rats sitting on a large rock. Weng Jiaming listened carefully and found that the two mice were actually talking. He came down in a cold sweat, but in order to hear what the two rats were talking about, he crept closer to the big rock. I saw a big rat on the stone and said, "We give this poor student good food and drink every day, and we also spend a lot of food." ”
Another mouse said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, if we don't finish eating these grains, they will rot, just when we add an extra pair of chopsticks." Now there is a famine in the world, and slowly, we have eaten all the stored grain, and then this fat student will become our best stored grain. When we have eaten all the food, we kill this student, and then hang it up to dry, we are eating slowly, and our family can eat for a long time. After listening to the words of the two rats, Weng Jiaming realized that he had been caught in this cave by the rat called Shu Yishu. No wonder he was holding the folding fan, which would always lead him to always walk in the direction of Shushan Mountain. It turned out that this was the mouse spirit at work.
Weng Jiaming was afraid that the stored grain that he had become a rat would not be eaten, so he quickly turned around and ran down the mountain. The two rat spirits found xiucai to run, quickly jumped down, turned into two yellow-bearded men, desperately chasing after them. As they chased after them, they shouted, "Come on, everybody, our grain reserves are going to run away!" Weng Jiaming was frightened and scattered, and just as the two yellow-bearded men chased after him, he suddenly remembered the small black stone that Bai Maoshan, the white-clothed man, had given him. So he quickly took out the small black stone and threw it at the two yellow-bearded men. I saw the small black stone suddenly explode in the air, and then emit a thick smoke, which had a foul smell, and smoked the yellow-bearded man and the group of pursuing soldiers behind him. And Weng Jiaming also smelled a strong smell of cat, so disgusting that he almost threw up.
06. Xiucai has done a good job in killing rats and obtained a hundred years of wealth.
At this time, the man in white suddenly appeared in front of Weng Jiaming, only to see him wave his hand, countless white cats, black cats, yellow cats jumped out, they took away a mouse, and quickly disappeared under the moonlight. Bai Maoshan looked at the stunned Weng Jiaming and told him that he was originally a white cat spirit from Shushan. The land lord arranged for him to hunt down the rat spirits, and for this reason, he lurked at the foot of ShuShan Mountain for many years. But these rat spirits are very cunning, always acting separately, and there is no way to catch them all. Last time, he followed Shu Yishu to Menglai Village, but unfortunately fell into the water and was hung on the tree by the fisherman, fortunately he was rescued by Weng Jiaming and escaped with his life.
When he learned that Weng Jiaming had the folding fan given by Shu Yishu, he knew that the opportunity to capture the rat essence of Shu Yishu had come. So, he gave Weng Jiaming a piece of cat black stone. When Weng Jiaming lured all the rat spirits out of the cave, the cat team that was ambushed nearby moved out, and the mouse essences of Shushan disappeared at once. "You see, what does this beam of mountains look like?" Bai Maoshan pointed to the peak of Shushan and asked Weng Jiaming, and Weng Jianming fixed his eyes on it and found that Shushan under the moonlight really looked like a fat rat. It turns out that Shushan is the harmonic sound of "Rat Mountain". Those whose surname is bunches are actually rats with the surname of "rat". Thinking of this, Weng Jiaming couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Because Weng Jiaming had the merit of killing rats, the land lord gave Weng Jiaming a hundred years of wealth. After Weng Jiaming returned home, he studied hard, and later obtained a meritorious name, and married a prefect's daughter and lived a good life. It was a miracle that he didn't end up until he was 125 years old.
【Disclaimer】:This story is a fictional original folk tale, based on folklore, strange talk, myths, stories, legends, etc., aiming to inherit, expand and develop Chinese folk cultural heritage, do not be linked to feudal superstition!
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