Feeling of Visiting Tonglingyan in Zhangzhou, Fujian Province

I heard from my colleagues in Xiamen that there is a hanging temple in Tonglingyan, Zhangzhou, Fujian, which is a very good tourist attraction, so we decided to visit it.

We drove at a high speed, and between the mountains, the highway met a high mountain, and tunnels and bridges were built. There are green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds along the way. There are fruit trees on both sides of the road The fruit trees are very small, and all the fruits are wrapped in yellow and white paper. At first glance, it is dense, as if it had passed through the hometown of the orchard. Slow down, obviously there are big fruits hanging on the small fruit trees, which look like grapefruit.

Seeing the mountains here in Fujian with your own eyes will remind your family of their loved ones who once lived here. At that time, there was no road, and the villagers' life was very hard. Most of the living materials need to be transported from the outside, and most people have to carry heavy loads on foot. Before liberation, bandits often appeared in this deep mountain, and it was common for porters to be robbed. If you want to make a living here, you need to have some contacts, such as officers and cottage owners, otherwise it is difficult to survive. Compared with ancient and modern times, we can feel the greatness of our motherland and build roads to get rich.

When we drove to the foot of Tonglingyan, we could see the towering peaks in the distance. Through the cracks in the trees by the roadside, I saw a calm lake at the foot of the mountain. The sun shines on the clear lake. Our car continued to follow the car navigation system and circled up the mountain road. The mountain road is steep and sometimes turns. For the sake of safety, we honked the horn every time we turned a corner, and the road was repaired to the position of 1/3 mountain. We looked for it on a flat land.

At this time, the foot of the mountain is still very hot. Fujian natives are good at doing business. When they saw us coming out, they immediately greeted his business and prepared three sizes of incense paper money to worship the Buddha. My mother believes in Buddhism, and when she sees it, she worships it. The businessman's mouth is full of delicious food, which is exactly what his mother wants. My mother chose the best incense, and the businessman took the opportunity to raise the price. However, her mother is already familiar with this and will not be easily fooled.

We climbed the mountain steps with incense. My mother climbed many mountain roads. She thinks the mountain roads here are wider than other mountain roads, and the roads are much easier to walk. I have known my mother's character since I was a child. When climbing a mountain, my mother is afraid of saying unlucky or discouraged words, either not talking or saying positive words.

There is a junfeng mountain in my hometown, with an altitude of 1700 meters. The mountain lies at the junction of three provinces. There are two temples on the mountain, which were built halfway up the mountain and at the top of the mountain. Few people used to go up the mountain, which was steep and full of thorns. It is said that the Bodhisattva on the mountain shows her desire, and those who wish to go up the mountain must have this desire. When going up the mountain in summer, in addition to dry food, you must bring a winter cotton-padded jacket. The local people have the custom of going up the mountain. They must not talk nonsense, but be sincere. Legend has it that in the past, there was a man who wanted to climb the junfeng mountain because he told others that he was going to play. Later, he has been wandering halfway up the mountain, climbing for a long time, playing up and down, but never reaching the top. Therefore, pilgrims would rather believe in it than believe in it.

The road to Tong Ling is very spacious. You can go down the mountain through this road. No matter how fast or slow you walk, there are companions along the way. There is a court halfway up the mountain, and there is a stream near the court building. Sitting here, you can hear the gurgling streams and birds singing in the forest, and sometimes the breeze blows over your face, which is very cool. Some returning tourists are very cautious, silently counting the steps and telling us that we have to climb 1000 steps to get there. After a short rest, we will continue to climb the mountain.

I climbed the guardrail on the mountain step by step. The mountain road is designed, and there is a small piece of flat land after dozens of steps. I found camellia on the roadside. I heard that camellia seeds from relatives' houses here can be used to extract oil, and there are many more. I usually use this oil to cook vegetables. This oil has anti-inflammatory, nourishing and beautifying effects. There are chestnut trees on the mountain, covered with branches and wrapped in a thick prickly blue shell. At this time, they are still immature. Once ripe, fruits will fall to the ground one by one, or beat with bamboo poles to peel off prickly hard shells. This is what we often eat.

When I see the Hanging Temple soon, I still need to climb the last flight of stairs. Above this staircase is a very big rock. The eagle-eyed mother saw a small waterfall above the rock from a distance. The waterfall pours down with inertia, because it falls from the sky and looks very beautiful with the naked eye, just like a string of tiny pearls.

Climb to the top of the mountain, and there is another rock peak opposite. There are some small trees scattered among the rocks, and the green is dotted with white fog. The scenery is charming. Looking down, the white house at the foot of the mountain becomes smaller.

Hanging Temple has two floors, extending horizontally along the rock peak. Not far from the temple, there is a stove dedicated to burning paper and a pool dedicated to setting off firecrackers. After we worshipped the Bodhisattva, we went to those two places to burn paper money and set off firecrackers. Burned paper money can be made into the shape of a lotus. This is what we are studying now. We will watch the local people put down a neat stack of paper money, holding it in one hand and turning it tightly in the other. Soon, we will work hard. As soon as the firecrackers lit up, the echo resounded through the whole valley, which was very shocking.

Everyone will have their own beliefs, no matter what kind of beliefs, we need to find out the truth, and we should not be blind, paranoid or superstitious. If we violate the truth, it will be counterproductive. My mother believes in Buddhism. When I saw that she met a Buddha, I had to meditate on my wish. We didn't know each other before, so I thought she was superstitious. Now that I have grown up, I listen to my mother. Every time I go to church, my whole body is relaxed. What people want to live is to relax. In that case, why stop it?

When we have accomplished something important, the sky in Wan Li has just cleared up, but it will turn milky white again. Looking down, thin smoke keeps floating upwards, the scenery at the foot of the mountain is gradually blurred, and the clouds are getting thicker and thicker, just like a fairyland. The sky is thundering and it's going to rain. Under the hanging rock, we are uneasy and want to find a safe place to hide from the rain. The local people are calm and tell us that the weather is fine, just what they want. Rain means great wealth.

When the sky is clear in Wan Li, you can take in everything in a glance and feel relaxed and happy. Whether it rains or blows, there is rock protection. It's quiet here, and it's a treasure-house for learning. The mountain road is rugged, rugged and smoky, just like being in a fairyland. Thanks to the benefits of ancestors, it is convenient to witness the wonders of nature today.