There is a river called forget Sichuan,
There is a bridge over the river called Naihe Bridge.
There is an earthen terrace on Naihe Bridge called Wangxiang Terrace.
There is an old woman selling Mengpo soup from Wangxiangtai.
There is a stone near the Forgotten River called Sansheng Stone.
Meng Po Tang made you and me forget everything,
Sansheng in Sansheng represents "past life", "present life" and "afterlife" respectively.
Legend has it that Sanshengshi can reflect people's past lives. The karma of past lives, the karma of this life, the fate of reincarnation and the origin of fate are all heavily engraved on the Sansheng stone.
For thousands of years, it has witnessed the sufferings and joys, sorrows and joys, smiles and tears of all sentient beings. The debt that should be paid and the feeling that should be paid will be written off before the third stone.
The story of Sanshengshi
According to my wet nurse, when I was born, I had this red stone in my mouth, the size of bayberry. There is a lot of discussion at home, and I don't know whether it is good or bad. Mother went to Laihe Temple on the mountain to ask for a visa, and didn't say a word when she came back. She and her father were locked in the room for a day. A few months later, a Buddhist temple was built on the back hill of my home.
That day, my mother cooked in person. When eating, mom and dad didn't say a word, only dad kept adding vegetables to mom's bowl. It was late at night, I slept soundly, and I fell into darkness. When I was a child, I cried and shouted in fear. When I finally broke free from the quilt, I found myself in a strange place ... in a dark and cool hall, the wind silently passed through the empty eaves, and the air was filled with wisps of light smoke. Under the blue light, a statue of God glared at me with a smile. I let out a cry of "ah" and turned and ran outside. A big stone stood at the door, blocking the way. It says "Get to the other side early". Mother's voice faintly came from behind: "Nair, in the future, mother will stay here with you and devote herself to the Buddha to atone for your sins at an early date."
Mom had a strange expression when she said this. I will always remember her eyes, feeling helpless. After that, she never mentioned the reason why she took me to the back hill. She just wrapped the stone in my mouth when I was born with blue silk thread and put it on my chest. Therefore, I have never left this mountain since I was sensible. I don't know how long I will stay in this Buddhist temple. My mother said all the time, but she didn't know how long it had been. I think forever is a lifetime.
The peach blossom in the back hill bloomed and lost, and it bloomed and lost for eighteen years. ...
One day, I sat on the edge of the back hill in a daze. Suddenly, there was a sound of hooves, which seemed tight and slow. There appeared a man riding a bordeaux horse, wearing a white robe and without a smile on his waist. He raised his head, his long hair was blown by the wind, his face was like a knife and his eyes were like lightning. I was shocked. Under his majesty, I greedily looked at his face ... That night, his face appeared again. In the dream, he took her riding on the vast grassland. Her face was as drunk as a peach blossom. Suddenly the dark clouds rolled all over the sky, and there was another thunderbolt. A bright red stone fell from the sky and split the horse in half. They fell down. A stone tablet stands among them, engraved with the words "Get to the other side early" ...
A few days later, my father took my mother and me down the mountain. A few days later, someone gave me boxes of gold foil jade, hundreds of animals and a red wedding dress.
Before I left, my mother gave me a three-inch gold sheath dagger. She said, Nell, put it away. It will be useful in the future. Remember what your mother told you and make amends as soon as possible. The sound of gongs and drums outside the door is from far to near. I suddenly turned around and said, mom, there is one thing I have never understood.
"Go ahead, son."
"Why did you and dad leave me in the back hill?"
Mother was silent for a while, then sighed lightly: "Nair, when you were born, I went to Wo Temple to help you with your visa.". The elders say you are doomed to be the unlucky man of the country. When a country is dying, it will be born with Uber. If you want to avoid this big robbery, you will never see outsiders. " Mother's eyes darkened when she said this: "You know your father is a loyal minister. How can he let evil spirits bring trouble to the world? " If I hadn't begged him to lock you in the back hill, he would have killed you. But in the end ... alas, providence, providence ... "
The bride's sedan chair arrived at the door, with a golden top and a red edge, and a dragon on the plate ... All the way, the sedan chair stopped and the curtain was lifted. I looked out with my eyes wide open. Opposite is a man with a knife face and lightning eyes. He said domineering: "You will be my queen in the future, and they will be your subjects!" " "In front of me is a man crawling on the ground, and behind me is a resplendent bedroom. He said, that's the Stone Palace. I became his favorite woman, and he was the only man in my life. He knew that I grew up in the back mountain of my house, so he built a mountain out of earth and stone in my palace. I told him that I always remember the first time I saw him on the mountain, and I greeted the first man in my life who really belonged to me with surprise, joy, respect and worship, just like watching a god. The curse of my own destiny, together with the blood stone that accompanied my life, is hidden in the deepest part of my memory. I began to wish I could have a normal body and be with my lover. I just want to be an ordinary woman. I don't want luxury, worship three times and knock nine times, and I don't want supreme rights and status. I just need a love that belongs to me completely, a child that belongs to us.
Rumors in the palace spread gradually, and those rumors came out from every corner of the city. The uproar of denunciation and condemnation tightly surrounded the "Stone Palace". Because I was born with a bright red blood stone in my mouth; Because my appearance makes their supreme monarch want to stay; Because of my existence, the world has been chaotic; Because I am a woman, a woman who will bring disaster to the world, a woman who will bring disaster, an ominous woman … and I just fell in love with a man who is not free! Before the ancient Buddha's light, I sincerely pray and ask the gods to forgive my sins and not bring him disaster because of my love!
Buddha said: You should repent. I said: I repent. Buddha said: You should forget. I said, I forgot. Buddha said: Destined love. I said: I just love him. Is love a crime? Buddha said: You are doomed to have no good result. This life is just to end the resentment that he loved you so much in his previous life. I said, please leave us alone. You are God above us and can do anything. Please show us a bright road. Buddha said: You have no destiny in this life. Beauty is a disaster, a disaster for the country and the people. The afterlife.
The shouts and crusades outside the palace gate were like drums, and the angry and ferocious faces of soldiers and civilians turned into sharp and tough faces, which pierced my heart through the thick palace wall. More and more clear screams approach the ears, and there are hollow and dull sounds made by blunt objects penetrating the body everywhere. He hugged my trembling body tightly, stroked my high bun and slender neck, and then put his hand on my wet face and rubbed it: "Nair, no one can hurt you, no one, I will always look at you like this ..." In the dark and cool palace, the wind silently passed through the empty eaves. I raised my head buried in his chest and met his deep eyes: "You, give up your country, stay away from those hegemony, let's get out of here." He took my face, kissed it carefully, and finally sobbed intermittently: "Nair, how can I protect you?" But now that I'm here, I'm the supreme king, they dare not rush in, they dare not … "I looked at the man I love deeply, the only master in my life, the cowardly man who has nothing but power, and then said simply," I want to dance for you. "
I wore a blue shirt and danced quietly in front of the ancient Buddha blue lantern. In front of me is this man who gave me happiness but couldn't protect it. Sad footsteps lingered in the cold palace. His long hair remains the same, his face remains the same, just like when we first met, except that there is no lightning in his eyes. I pulled out the dagger hidden in my sleeve ... My body couldn't accept the invasion easily, and some brown blood gushed out. Drop my palm print and make a lonely sound. Dye his clothes red. He screamed and hugged my limp body. A tear fell from the corner of my eye, dripping on the blood stone on my chest and seeping in. He exclaimed: "Blood, blood, blood and tears ……" My bloody lips smiled and trembled calmly: "You, this is my fate. I'm here to repay the grudges in my previous life, hoping to start over in my next life ... "
The empty temple began to spin before her eyes. Seeing her mother's dim eyes, she said, "Nell, in order to atone for your sins as soon as possible, she will stay here with you in the future." ...
You say, Nell, don't leave me.
I said, the afterlife ...
The idol behind him is smiling and ferocious.
The quiet face began to blur, my eyes dimmed, and the hand that stayed on his face drooped feebly. Like a dancing butterfly, it gently folds its wings. Finally, we don't have to separate, the palm of our hand is in hand, hidden in our hearts and in our bones.
In 77 BC1year, you Wang reigned1year, and the Western Zhou Dynasty perished. ...
He began to have that dream when he was very young. In the dream, a woman dressed in a plain shirt in Tsing Yi danced quietly in front of the blue light of the ancient Buddha. In front of the ruined temple stood a big stone tablet engraved with "Go to the other side early". In the dark and cool hall, the wind silently passed through the empty eaves. The girl turned around and smiled at him. Every time he wants to see her clearly, when he wakes up, the only thing he remembers is a red stone hanging on her chest.
He is an Orion on this mountain. According to my ancestors, this area under the mountain was a palace hundreds of years ago, and later it died because of an ominous woman. It is said that this woman was born with a red stone in her mouth. "Unlawful behavior ..." People said with a sigh. He thinks he had that dream because he heard the legend for the first time.
He still goes out early and returns late, and lives by hunting. Every night when I go home, I pass a temple. Due to disrepair, the temple has fallen into disrepair, and the surrounding walls and ground are covered with weeds. He only remembers playing in it when he was a child. When his parents found out, they took him home with their ears. My parents said it was a cursed place. So I never went in again. Now every time he comes back from hunting and walks here, he will put down his prey and sit on the steps for a while. There is a big stone tablet at the entrance of the temple, and the words on it are blurred. This reminds him of his frequent dreams, and of the stone tablet engraved with "Get to the other shore early". It snowed heavily that winter. He dug a trap in the Woods long ago. He got up early that morning and went out before dawn. He had a hunch that there would be a good harvest today. Passing through the ruined temple, I saw a line of footprints at the door. Footprints go all the way to the main hall. Who went in? He walked doubtfully. Footprints are shallow, like sand blown by the wind, and can only lightly cross the snow. Maybe this person has been in for a long time, and his footprints are covered by heavy snow, so it won't be so clear. He comforted himself.
The broken wall hangs there quietly. The temple is gloomy, and there is a depressing chill. The tall statue was broken. Look down. The ever-burning lamp hanging on the beam and column was swayed from side to side by the wind, making a creaking sound. The overgrown land was mottled ... he looked around and there was no one. When he was about to turn away, there was a slight noise from under the altar. He rushed over and knocked over the altar. At the foot is a woman who wins snow in white, with long hair scattered behind her shoulders like a waterfall, curled up barefoot, and a stone wrapped around her slender neck with blue thread, with a red color. Without thinking much, he picked her up and turned to run outside. There was a crack behind him. Looking back, the Buddha statue in the temple has collapsed into a handful of yellow sand. ...
The first thing I said to him when I woke up was: My name is Naishi.
I didn't tell him where I came from. He didn't ask either. Every day before dawn, he still gets up early to go hunting. I will stay at home quietly and wait for him in front of the temple at night. I always sit on the stone table where I used to worship the gods, swinging my legs and quietly listening to the birds outside the gallery. And then wait to be held down by him. When I walk out of the temple gate, I often stop suddenly and say, do you, do you know what is engraved on this stone tablet? He shook his head. I smiled and said, maybe it's "never improve". Then we go home together.
The quiet room began to smoke, your bed began to warm, your clothes began to tidy up, you began to laugh, and his prey began to increase ... There was a strange woman of unknown origin in that quiet room. The villagers began to talk about it. Soon, everyone knew that this woman had a red stone soaked in blood around her neck. So I started to panic.
There was a drought that year, and the crops in the field failed, and even the wild animals on the mountain escaped. The oldest patriarch in the village came to see you with crutches. The villagers' doors are surrounded by secluded huts. You closed the door and held me curled up in the corner. Outside, the villagers shouted angrily, "Burn this woman who brought disaster", "Kill her" and "Kill this Uber" ... You suddenly picked me up and kicked the locked Chai Men away. The crowd outside the house was stunned by the sudden scene and immediately quieted down. As long as I am here, you will never touch my woman. The villagers looked at each other. They all looked at the patriarch. The patriarch stared at the red eyes and pointed to a secluded place, saying that this is an ominous woman, and she will bring disaster to our village. She was cursed. I hugged my arm and whispered, Neil, don't be afraid. I'll get you out of here. My eyes are moist. Isn't this what I've been waiting for thousands of years? How many reincarnation to complete the long-cherished wish of this life, isn't it just the hope of getting a moment of real together?
I walked to the temple with my arms around me. The hoarse voice of the patriarch sounded behind him: You are cursed, and you are doomed to be punished. You held me tighter and strode away. ...
He took me to the temple where we met. Infinite tenderness: Nair, don't worry, no one dares to hurt you with me. I nodded gently and leaned wearily against him. You stroked her long loose hair and said soothingly, Nell, I'll get you something to eat. Stay here and don't go out. They dare not come in. I opened my eyes in fear, grabbed his hand and cried until I choked. He took my face and brushed away the tears in the corner of his eyes: Be good, don't cry, I'll be back soon. I suddenly stopped him when he walked to the door of the temple. I untied the blood stone wrapped in moss from my neck and said softly, you, put it on. This is the stone that will follow me in my next life. I'll bless you if you find it ... I'll tie it for him. He patted me on the head and comforted me by saying, don't be paranoid, I'll be back soon. When he turned around, I suddenly saw the stone tablet standing in front of the temple. I clearly saw the inscription "Never climb" ...
I stood quietly in the temple. The rustling wind whirled in the air with dust. The ever-burning lamps swaying in the wind made a "squeaky" sound and resounded through the whole hall. After hundreds of years of wind and rain, the marble carved wall hall has mottled the wall. Outside the temple, there suddenly came the messy footsteps from far and near, the sound of broken branches and the noise of the crowd ... "Hurry up, hurry up", "pile some here" and "more there" ... and soon the smoke poured in. The expanding flame glows blue and purple, revealing a mysterious and ferocious face, devouring weeds on the ground and walls. The majestic and tall temple burst into flames in the fire. I know I can't escape this night robbery after all. I stood in the hot palace like the phantom of the opera, and the flames jumped and rolled around me crazily, licking my body greedily, burning my long hair and giving out a hissing laugh. I smiled faintly. ...
Under the ever-burning lamp, the Buddha said: You should repent. I said: Refuse to repent. Buddha said: You should forget. I said: refuse to forget. Buddha said: Destined love. I said: I just love him. Is love a crime? Buddha said: You are doomed to have no good result. This life is just to end the resentment that you loved him so much and shed tears into stone in your previous life. I said: you are an omnipotent god. Why can't you show us a bright way? Buddha said: You are doomed to be bitter lovers from generation to generation. Waiting for the afterlife ... I smiled bitterly: the afterlife, the afterlife ... after hundreds of years of reincarnation, we still can't be together. What's the use of the afterlife? Please forgive me, I would like to become a stone beside Naihe Bridge. As long as I can see his reincarnation every time, I am satisfied ... Buddha said: Don't you regret it? I said: I've made up my mind. I'm willing to be a bluestone and stay by the forgotten river forever. ...
There is a road called Huang Quan Road, a river called Forgetting River and a bridge called Naihe Bridge. There is a bluestone called Sansheng Stone beside the bridge. Sansheng Stone records everyone's past lives. The stone is as red as blood and engraved with the words "Go to the other shore early" ... Those who want to be reincarnated must cross Naihe Bridge, drink Meng Po Tang, forget Sansheng and turn back to reincarnation. Sanshengshi has been standing by the Naihe Bridge, looking at the reborn person in the world of mortals, looking for the man in the crowd with white clothes like snow, face like a knife, eyes like lightning, and red stone the size of bayberry hanging around his neck. ...
sansei stone
Look at the three lives on the stone, and the flowing water is horizontal every year.
He used to be a fairy, but he just followed the river without trace.
Don't come to countless mountains in the spring, there is water in the spring.
The rivers and mountains are hard to comfort me, and the spring moon is boundless and graceful.
I looked at the distant mountains for Fang Fei, but I couldn't see them clearly.
After chasing the light and worrying about spring, I was homesick for a moment.
The sun is nameless, and the soul is so light and sweaty.
Autumn wind came, the leaves fell, and the autumn wind killed a desert.
Don't say that the red leaves are lovesick, and countless lovesick words are hard to carry.
Thinking about the flying snow seems to be waiting, and no one picks it.
Cangshan is poor and deep, silent and unintentional.
It is not easy to die after death, especially in the spring breeze.
There are three lives on a stone, and what is under it is not returned every year?
It's just that today the wind is stone, and we don't know each other.
three lifetimes
I rock and roll, into the hero's grave, and my feelings are indestructible.
The second rock is broken, the wedding bridge is ferried, and the mandarin ducks fly together.
The third piece of jade burned, vowing to keep Jin Yumeng alive and die together. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me.