What Buddhism and Taoism compete for is a furnace of incense, but what they compete with Western religions is human hearts. Myths are ultimately human words, which is a wise saying. After going down the mountain with Secretary-General Han and his entourage, the two parties added each other as QQ friends and said goodbye to each other.
Break up.
Shunxing Festival, this name is good, Shunxing Festival sounds the same as Shunxin Festival, and it is auspicious. Is it really possible to hold such a lantern-lighting event in Shenxianju on the eighth night of the first lunar month? If this festival with obvious landmark significance can be restored, it will be a great boost to the
Traveling to Xianju is extremely beneficial. On the way back, Jin Huabin asked eagerly: "Brother, I have many friends in the tourism bureau. I have never heard that the Shunxing Festival will be held on the eighth day of the lunar month. Where did you get the news?
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"I don't have any news, I'm just saying it. In the first half of the year, the cultural station organized a tour activity from other provinces. Our station went to Mingyue Mountain in Jiangxi. The scenery in the mountain is ordinary, but there are many tourists. Do you know? Because it is a legendary place.
Chang'e flies to the moon. The slogan they put out is the hometown of the moon. Along the way, there are poems praising the moon from all dynasties. Our immortal residence is the ancient Tianmu Mountain, where the mother of all stars, Doumu Yuanjun, lives. Why can't we hit the stars?
The name of hometown, and use the Shunxing Festival ceremony to strengthen it?" Zhu Jinze showed a confident smile and said: "As for folk customs and human relations, our cultural station has the most say, and we can suggest to the county government to hold Shunxing Festival, so as to achieve
Publicity purposes."
Jin Huabin said with a smile: "It's a bit difficult. The way Taoist priests go to the altar and other practices are not very ornamental. The content seems to be similar to the lantern festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so it won't attract the interest of tourists."
"This is not necessarily true. There are many happy activities that ordinary people can participate in during the Shunxing Festival. In the future, I will write a copy for you to take a look at." Zhu Jinze squinted in thought for a while and said: "We also have to work with you.
Keep pace with the times, get rid of the dross and take the essence."
After sending Zhu Jinze home, Jin Huabin greeted: "Waiting for your copywriting, by the way, I will post the story of Tianmu and Firefly Spirit on the forum when I have time."
Although we are on holiday and we are busy collecting stories during the spring break, this is the tradition of the cultural station, not to mention that this year we are collecting stories to enrich our forum popularity. Jin Huabin took a recording pen and a video camera, and in the name of New Year's greetings, he went to Wang Wen's hometown of Xiguo
I visited several village elders one after another in the villages at the foot of Yangcun and Shenxianju.
"It's been so long that we don't know much about it. It's just that according to our ancestors, there is a well fence left by Wang Wen when he was making wine. The village still uses it to draw water for drinking." The old man happily described how sweet and magical the water from the well was.
And let him stay at home for dinner. Before the eighth day of the first lunar month, if he went to someone else's house, he would be invited to stay for dinner by the host's hospitality. This is one of the customs of Xianju. Out of human kindness, the cultural station prepared some small gifts for everyone in advance. The villagers began
After cooking, Jin Huabin was busy looking for a bucket to fetch water to feel the taste of the fairy well, but there was no such thing in his house. He only used tap water for cooking. When he asked about it, he smiled awkwardly and said: "
The government is good to the people and has provided us with tap water." As he said this, he led the way and led the couple to the legendary fairy well.
The village committee has added guardrails to the well, and the snow has just melted. Several old ladies used iron buckets to fetch water from the well. They did not carry the water away, but were washing clothes beside it. He opened his eyes and took a look. When I went to the well, I found that the water was slightly turbid and had a slight soapy smell, making it undrinkable at all. It should be caused by the washing water seeping into the well.
As for the legend of Wang Wen, the village elder repeated that he gave two beggars a bath with wine and his family drank the wine and became immortals. When asked again, he replied: "Wang Wen made wine in Xiguoyang, and the winery and The business is in Haotan. People in Haotan know better about other deeds."
"Choutan?" Jin Huabin was excited. He had been there repeatedly to inquire about the lanterns in the past few days. How could he not have thought that Wang Wen was related to it? The He family in Choutan and the nearby Tongjiang Academy are both home to poetry and calligraphy. Maybe Can we find some clues in their genealogy or books? The cultural station has the task of reporting on the lantern festival on October 15th. If we can discover some subjects that others have not thought of, we can not only complete the task, but also make a big difference. This greatly enriches the content and popularity of the forum.
After the Spring Festival, the two were visiting relatives. When they came back, they opened the forum and saw that the number of registrations and click-through rates had increased significantly in the past few days. Zhu Jinze published the following article after the battle between the 28 constellations and the 12 constellations. The article wrote: On the third day after the war, Jinmu Yuanjun, the Queen Mother, summoned Doumu Yuanjun to go to Yaochi to discuss matters. He said to Doumu Yuanjun: "Tianmu, eight years ago, I was recommended by the Antarctic Immortal. I have sent wine The flag deputy star descends to earth to find a recipe for brewing wine for the Heavenly Palace. There are many capable people in the world and they are full of ingenuity. It is not difficult to find a recipe for brewing wine. The difficulty is that there are many temptations of fame, wealth, honor and beauty in the world, but for fairy wine, you must have a pure heart. It can only be brewed with an innocent heart that has few desires. It must be fragrant but not smokey. Otherwise, if the immortal family drinks it, it will be contaminated with the smell of the world. Although the taste is beautiful, it will damage the cultivation and be self-defeating."
Doumu Yuanjun saluted and asked, "What are your orders from the Queen Mother? All fairies respect your orders."
The Queen Mother replied: "I want to ask you for two people to assist Jiuqixingjun in making wine for the Tiangong Peach Club. I wonder if Tianmu will let them go?"
Tianmu looked puzzled and said: "There is no one good at brewing in my Tongming Palace."
"It's not that you need to be good at brewing, but you need people to always remind Jiuqixingjun not to be obsessed with the mortal world and forget your innocent heart. The millet and beads in your palace are good at making lamps, and using the lamps to guide them will surely make people's hearts clear and clear. .So, I want to use them to be reincarnated into the Wang family as Wang Wen’s sisters."
The Peach Fair is held once every 500 years and is a grand gathering of gods and immortals in the heaven. Being able to contribute to it is a great honor in the fairy world. After hearing the Queen Mother’s instructions, Lord Doumu naturally agreed without hesitation. Therefore, The story of the firefly spirit reincarnated into the Wang family in the previous article.
After Jin Huabin and Zhang Guifang read it, they repeatedly praised it as wonderful. This story is much more enriched in content than the old version of Wang Wenchengxian. Moreover, the boneless lanterns are strung together, and the two legends have become one legend in the same vein.
How will Wang Wen, the reincarnation of the bee spirit, brew the fairy wine of the Peach Fair in the human world? I am looking forward to it. Jin Huabin hummed a little tune, imagining the story in the future.
"A little bee, fly into the flowers, fly, fly." Jin Huabin sang the children's song while imagining the folk story behind it.
"What are the little bees doing in the flowers?" Zhang Guifang shouted from the bed: "You're still not sleeping so late."
"Cake flowers, what else can you do?" He replied while paying attention to the forum.
"You damn ghost, you still want me to make it so clear, why don't you come in?" She made another dissatisfied and seductive cry.