Chapter 157: The Beautiful Arshan
"Sister Tianyue, I found that you are as stupid as me. You have to pursue happiness by yourself. It will not grow wings to come to you on your own initiative? There is no right or wrong in this matter. Think about it, I am not married, and Caidie is not married, why can't I... what kind of jealous are you?" Ma Ya is still the kind Ma Ya, who always only thinks about others. In fact, isn't this just applicable to her?
"But...but both of them...aaah! I've never seen such a shameless woman! Forget it, it's not his fault, a man! I should have known it for a long time!"
"He didn't marry her. She can do whatever she says now. Silly sister, don't fight against her. Caidie is like this. In fact, her heart is not bad. huotxt Don't be angry. Get packed up quickly. I can't accompany you this time. Be careful on the way." Ma Ya smiled slightly, and her sincerity could be seen from her smile.
"Hey!" Chu Tianyue sighed helplessly. Who else can you blame? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. Who made me fall in love with such a man?
"What about you? What about you? Okay, after all, I spent money to hire me, and I am the boss, don't worry, I will take good care of him. Good sister, take care of him!" Chu Tianyue got into the off-road vehicle with her luggage on her back.
This kind of war without gunpowder among women is the most terrifying. It is hard to say anything in the middle of Wushuang, and he can't be biased. It's not right to say more or less. Who told me to take advantage of the drunkenness last night...
At 7:30 in the morning, everyone packed up, got in the car, and drove towards the foot of Alshan.
Alshan is now a well-known tourist area in Inner Mongolia, but it was almost a barren mountain in that day. Although there were fewer mountains on the grassland, there were no cemeteries on the mountain. Mongolians did not advocate Feng Shui as much as the Han people, so they would not be buried in the mountain after death. They usually buried directly under the grassland, and then thousands of horses galloped and flattened. The next spring, green grass grew again. Even if their families wanted to come back to worship, they could not find the grave, let alone robbers.
Alshan had been blocked by the horse gang members. Dozens of people were standing on the entrance to patrol back and forth with their hunting rifles on their backs and forth, and even a fly could not fly in.
The car could only drive to the foot of the mountain, and the rest of the road was weighed by them. Alshan was not desolate, stretching for nearly hundreds of miles. At a glance, the green scenery was everywhere, and the golden sunshine above the head, the scenery was very beautiful.
However, it is said that midsummer is not the most beautiful season in Alshan. In Alshan, grasslands and forests are connected, and snow mountains and hot springs coexist. Every May, the grass in Daxinganling has not yet sprouted, the leaves are not green, and the ice and snow have not melted, but the bright azaleas are blooming all over the mountains, red buds compete with the ice and snow, and the white snow covers the dry branches of the unswept leaves. The white snow competes with the flowers, and the flowers compete with the white snow. The azaleas, wearing thick winter clothes, and admiring the snow proudly, seems to be in a fairyland on earth, which is so beautiful. Azaleas are one of the most respected flower species by the Mongolian people.
Azalea is also called Hongji Tsaihua. Genghis Khan's mother Yuelun and his wife Borte were born in Hongji Tsai. It is now the intersection of Alshan and the grassland. It is a place full of azaleas. According to legend, Genghis Khan's father Yesuge was the leader of the Mongolian Qiyan tribe and was a grassland hero admired by people. While hunting, he saw a beautiful bride from the forest and grassland area. Her skin was as white and smooth as milk, her face was as pink as azalea, and her figure was as graceful as birch. Yesuge and his brothers rode their horses to snatch the bride and became their own wife. She was Mrs. Yuelun.
Professor Monalou is doing academic research, so the landscape introduced from him is also particularly vivid.
"Don't cry, come on, let Qiangzi tell you a joke. Let's not just listen to academics, the folk are the most beautiful!" Wushuang saw the two girls fighting, and quickly eased the embarrassing situation.
In Inner Mongolia, every mountain has its own story. As for the authenticity of this story, it is worth discussing. But at least, with these jokes, it gives this mountain a new life. At the same time, it is also a kind of faith.
According to legend, Queen Mother is the goddess in charge of punishment and disasters. She personally created the culture of the Chinese folk July Festival. People love and hate her. Sun Xingzheping, who has been unmarried all his life, is very dissatisfied with her. There is also a legend of Queen Mother among the people of Alshan.
According to legend, in ancient times, Alshan was also a shallow place with a pleasant subtropical climate and a water-like environment like a Yaochi. Fairies often descended to the earth to bathe in this hot holy water, which often came to stop and snatch the spring scenery. This move greatly affected the local ecological balance and customs. The local little god (the land god) reported to the Queen Mother of the Heavenly Palace. The Empress was dissatisfied with this, afraid that the "God of Heavenly Immortals" would happen again. Love and the reputation of the daughter and her own maternal love nature. She ordered Erlang Shen to release the holy water into the river and water the eastern farmland (today's central Korqin).
Erlang Shen brought ice, fire, thunder, and lightning followers, cracked the earth and drained the water. The thunder god froze away the creatures. The ice fairy frozen the lake water, the fire god melted the rock body. The electric mother waved her hand, and a lightning flashed the sky and the earth cracked, and a long canyon appeared in front of her. Because the electric mother followed the Lei Gong to stand in the wrong place, the drainage (today's Haraha River) did not flow eastward but westward. Erlang Shen was angry and saw that the Chinese divine veins were about to flow to the west. With a long mace, he drew the ground into a circle, stopped the water to flow into the river, and today's Lake Bell was found. However, this feat, too much force caused an earthquake and a volcanic eruption, and led to the next legend: Jiulongzi extinguished the earth fire.
The dragon is the totem of the Chinese nation. The people praised the dragon for "living life and life to protect the people, and leaving the legacy of death to bless China." The young Nezha once celebrated a festival with the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
Aershan, Longzi blocked the heat flow with his body, and used his dragon palm to catch the earth that spitted fire. The brothers cooperated to complete the feat that was moving the world.
Everyone listened to Yun Qiang's jokes curiously, but Chu Tianyue's face was solemn. While walking, she kept observing the nearby mountains, without any thoughts.
"What's wrong with Tianyue?" the professor asked her.
"Teacher, it seems that the mountain ink in Alshan has been opened, and the mountain rocks here do not meet the earliest formation state at that time." She said.
"You mean, have a group of mountain-moving Taoists ever come here?"
"It's not easy to be sure now, but what we are on our feet now should be Shan Mo, not the layer of soil attached to the earliest surface of the mountain rock."
Chapter completed!