When and where does Langgong Temple meet?

Langya Academy Notes 2024-03-26 19:00 Shandong

Langgong Temple is 5 kilometers east of Dazhong Village Town, Cangshan County, and is named after the first generation of the originator abbot called Lang Gong. Now it belongs to Chezhuang Village, at the head of the Nine Lotus Mountains - Dazong Mountain. The eighth day of the third lunar month is the day of the temple fair, but before and after the Qingming Festival, you can also go to incense.

Lang Gong Temple Meeting

On the eighth day of the third month of the late spring of the Gengchen year of the lunar calendar, it is the day of the meeting of the Langgong Temple of Dazong Mountain. From the Qingming Festival on February 30 to the seven or eight days of the meeting, Dazong Mountain will be lively, worship the Buddha, go out, admire the scenery, stay and protect the stalls...... It can be described as bustling, and the cars are already in an endless stream, all rushing to Dazong Mountain to enjoy spring. This can be regarded as the prelude to the Langgong temple fair!

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In the early morning of the eighth day of the first lunar month, the sky is beautiful, the sky is clear, and the wind is smooth. People get up early in the morning and walk to the Yiliu and Zhongluo highways leading to Langgong Temple, and as soon as the sky is hazy, the crowded vehicles will roar and gallop up, and these are mostly traders who serve the temple fair. Today's leisure will be relaxed, the pace is slower, after breakfast, or cycling, or car, very few steps, one after another from the trail to the asphalt avenue. At seven or eight o'clock, the highway was full of traffic and bustling, and the highway twenty or thirty meters wide was too narrow at this time.

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On the way to the meeting, the spring is melting, the golden water lake with clear water is rippling, the water and the sky are the same, the willow soft branch cloak, the waterfall is hanging on the dam, and the Huannu is reflected in the water. Swallows play in the water, geese and ducks swim. The wheat seedlings of the Longjie are covered with green blue waves, and there is a bumper harvest scene. Pedestrians on the road are all in a good mood. Riding in the car, looking at the east, the green Dazong Mountain is frequently beckoning to visitors, which is infinitely fascinating.

Before passing through Mashan Village, it is close to Chezhuang Village at the western foot of Dazong Mountain, there are still three or four miles away from the mountain, this section of the road has already become the city of the Long Snake Society, the city has long been the world of bicycles, motorcycles, automobiles, and cars, and it is placed in an orderly manner, and the pedestrians are rubbing shoulders one after another, pulling and wearing flowers to move forward.

Leading the way are wood, furniture, iron and livestock. There are all kinds of logs, all kinds of furniture, and all kinds of farm tools in the north of the road, and the goods are cheap and cheap. Those who buy the right doors and windows, those who buy dowries, those who buy flat poles, water pipes, pears, and walk-behind tractors, pick and choose, and bargain. To the south of the road is a large field of cattle, sheep and piglets, waiting for the buyer. Among them, the most annoying thing is the hundreds of red cattle with round melons. Some were brought in cars, and some were brought in. A bull with a red tassel tied on his head, with a round waist on his shoulders, is heroic and prosperous, and his master must firmly hold his nose. Tall, round, docile cows are nestled next to thriving tiger calves. Those who buy beef cattle, buy breeding cattle, and buy cattle are all looking for fat and water, looking at the color of the coat, looking at the teeth, and looking at the horns and hooves. The busiest is still the broker, he knows cattle best, and he has to listen to him when he buys and sells.

Cars could not move further, only crowds.

This section is a strip weaving market, there are willow weaving, bamboo weaving, wax weaving, cotton weaving, there are unique styles of bamboo baskets, willow coriander, the color of blue, white and red ochre, as well as the thick old and stupid wolf, basket, basket.

Next to it are children's toy stalls, swords, guns, halberds, robots, electronic toys, puppies and kittens, horn balloons, and old-fashioned drums...... In front of the stalls were mostly women dressed in new clothes and children with red cheeks.

At the left turn of the highway, several flower farmers are selling potted flowers, there are more than a dozen varieties of good moon seasons, there are rhododendrons, and Dilian, Hanxiao, gardenias, oranges, upside-down golden bells, cactus balls and the like, and there are bonsai made of wattles, tangtang pears, pomegranates, pines, bamboos, plums, green purlins, ginkgo biloba, etc., some of the pots are equipped with a strange stone, the shape is simple and fresh. Tastes.

On the north and south streets of the road are long green vegetables and meat stalls, and on the south of the road are multi-colored food snacks. Tourists bring large bags and small bags to the mountain, as if they are afraid that they will not be able to buy them.

In front of the Lubei Chezhuang Village Committee is a small square, which has become a small restaurant and wine field today. There are one or twenty kinds of rice alone, such as fried buns, cat's head buns, flower rolls, bean paste buns, noodles, wontons, donkey hoof cakes, and big pot cakes. The dishes are fried, cooked, fried, stewed, ready-made tea eggs, red mud salted duck eggs, roast chicken and duck, all kinds of animal meat and water, and a few stoves of the whole sheep soup that is not enough to drink, and the stir-fried hare, pheasant and other game that satisfy hunger. Guests who come early to the meeting are sitting around drinking and dining, although it is not as pompous as a restaurant. But in the venue, drinking tea and drinking wild game is unique. At this time, I was able to taste the original flavor of Lu You's poem "Don't wait for the farmer's wine to be muddy, and stay for half a year".

Along the way, there are a dazzling array of ready-to-wear cloth and neatly arranged shoes and socks, silk scarves, ties, and cosmetics.

In the vacant land in the south of the road, a yurt-style greenhouse is propped up, and pop music is played at the entrance of the shed, which is juggling. The actors and actresses are all dressed and dashing. The performance is easy to master, noodle-like, soft and rigid, and exciting. The audience was full on the spot.

At the foot of the mountain in the west is two slips that sell fresh fruit drinks. Pineapples from the north, pineapples from the south, and local apples favor tourists.

There is a clay pot seller in front of the mountain, and when I asked, it turned out to be fired by a local Suo Village artist. Look at the melon-shaped end of the clay pot, the size of the flower mother pot is different, the workmanship is meticulous, and the subtleties are quite ingenious. Use this mud pot mud pot to make tea to relieve the summer heat, no less than Yixing purple clay pot, the unique earthy fragrance in the tea, enough to clear the heart and lungs. The yellow veins of the belly are favored by the croppers, especially the children.

There are still some scattered stalls on the hillside, some selling wild medicine and some selling antique jade. In the secluded place in the corner of the wall, you can also see those who occupy the class, those who use yellow finches to draw hexagrams, and those who pick rings.

The prosperity of its street market and the victory of the people make the Langgong Temple a grand view.

Visitors flock to the mountain col of Dazong Mountain from all directions, and the crowd is crowded. They also compete to evacuate from the trail to the secluded forest, Taoyuan, pavilion, temple, deep stream, in front of the cave, by the spring, dangerous rock, and at the peak...... Dazong Mountain is really a big mountain, graceful and generous, tens of thousands of tourists to the mountain, it is Luozhuang high-rise buildings, chimneys row upon row.

Looking down, the steep cliffs, the rock screen stands, the ghost axe is wonderful, the forest is quiet, the dense forest cultivates the bamboo, the flowing water is gurgling, the reflection belt is left and right, the ancient cypress is vigorous, the new pine is verdant, the palace pavilion is hidden in it, the red wall and green tile shine brightly, the ancient temple in the deep mountain is solemn and solemn, and the historical relics and historic sites of the long time are integrated with the beautiful natural scenery.

Looking at the mountains, I saw red dots and green dots moving. This is a beautiful man and woman dressed in colorful clothes. It is particularly attractive that the peach blossoms blooming on the mountain, the shoulder of the mountain and the mountain col, the butterflies fly and the bees dance, and the visitors take a commemorative photo for the background, which can be said: the peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other.

In front of the mountain temple, visitors dig herbs or talk about the beautiful legend of "the spring breeze sweeps the floor and the bright moon lights up". Up and down the sacred spring, the old man and the old lady, the girl and the boy drank and washed, hoping to take care of the old age, and the eyes were good.

Across the nine steps of the heavenly steps, look at the Longquan Well, must pay homage to the Langgong Temple, at this time the temple fair center, the temple is full of people, the cigarette smoke is filled, the song is curling, the good men and women worship and worship, the Bodhisattva who is kind and kind is very pious. Under the window of the main hall lies a Tang acacia, the bark is cracked, and there are a few green sparse branches on the top. In front of the second hall, there are two yuan chuns, the trunk is straight, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the description is similar, like a husband and wife, like twin brothers and sisters. Although he is 600 years old, he is still in the prime of life. Under the shade of ancient trees, Langgong Temple looks quiet, simple and holy. There are remnants of broken monuments in the courtyard, and its text is lost. The surviving Yuanjie Dynasty monument is uniquely recognizable. The inscription of the Yuan inscription of "Painting on Land and Water" is smooth, and the Ming tablet has two poems by Song Jixue Jinshi, and the poems are full of words. A Guangxu monument records the moving legend of the appearance of the spider.

In addition to the temple to the west, I followed the people to another lively place. Under the apricot hugging Huai, in the Moon Pavilion in Tallinn, on the overpass, in front of the Juxian Pavilion, at the entrance of the Spider Cave, in the Song Huang study, in front of the photography booth, there are silver-haired old people taking golden wedding photos, there are half a hundred couples taking silver wedding photos, there are newlywed Yan'er taking newlywed group photos, and there are ...... taking family photos. There are people who walk hand in hand in the stone path and forest, there are those who gaze at the pavilion and tower pavilion, strange trees and strange stones by the railing, there are poems inscribed on the wall of the pavilion, there are those who seek to find the monument, there are those who talk about myths and legends, there are classmates and friends who put the wine in the wind, there are those who talk about love, those who spend honeymoon, there are blind dates, propositions, and media visits,...... Wander your eyes and be leisurely!

Follow the sound of the scriptures, visitors gather in front of the Biyun Temple, the Buddha Cave. The ancients called Dazong Mountain a scenic spot, and Biyun View was a fairy area, and there was a monument to learn from. I have seen boulders, stacked springs, strange trees, wisteria, and lying rainbows drinking streams, which is really worthy of its name. Dozens of handsome nuns dressed in gray uniforms are dignified, come from afar, go to Biyunguan to track the nostalgia, sit on the lawn, sing in unison, the sound is bright and round, the aftersound is transmitted into the ear, echoing the deep stream, so that the visitors listen and yearn, in the wandering, can appreciate such a song, feel the novelty.

At noon, the visitors crossed the Red Boy Bridge, took photos under the Panasonic of Wannian, set foot on the shore of Wanxian Lake, enjoyed the reflection of the visitors in the green mountains, the cool air hit, and the fatigue gradually disappeared.

Night is falling. The visitors who enjoy the scenery are relaxed and happy, and they forget to return, and the traders who have been busy for a day return with a full load of stars and moons. Looking at the temple meeting of Dazong Mountain Langgong, it is just like a vivid picture of the Qingming River.