A long time ago, at the foot of Dagu Mountain in the southwest corner of Changle County, there was a mountain villa called Mengjiayu. There is a rich man named Meng in the village, diligent and honest, who inherited his ancestral business. Although his furniture is not rich, it is worth thousands of dollars. Married to Wang, the husband and wife are harmonious and happy, but they have not given birth to a man and a woman for more than ten years after marriage, and the husband and wife are unhappy all day long. For the sake of children, whenever Wang was near the incense temple fair, he prayed devoutly to give his son to a man and a half to carry on the family line for the Meng family. On this day, I came back from praying at the Jade Emperor Temple and suddenly had a dream at night. I sent my son, Niangniang, to hug a little wolf in beautiful clothes and said to her, "I was ordered by Nan Dou Xing to send this evil son to the door of Meng's house and give him a chance to repent." As he spoke, he threw the little wolf into the king's arms, which scared the king into a scream and made him sweat. The next day, I was exhausted and in a trance, but the things in my dream were vivid. I've been pregnant ever since. /kloc-in October, I gave birth to a fat boy named Yu Lang.
The following year, Wang gave birth to another son, named stepfather. Although the two sons were born to the same mother, they have different temperaments. Yu Lang was very happy when he heard the sound of throwing a bowl, and so was his stepfather when he heard the sound of a spinning wheel. When wealth sees this, it will inevitably talk to itself.
Two sons grew up, one rebellious and the other filial.
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and in a blink of an eye 15 years have passed. Although Yu Lang was absent-minded in his studies all day, he never made progress in his studies. Mr. Wang kindly advised him, but in exchange for abuse, he resigned in a rage and returned to his hometown. Yu Lang's study was interrupted, more like a runaway wild horse, making friends with a group of prodigals, living in luxury, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. Dream had to secretly discuss with his wife and marry as soon as possible, hoping that the words on the pillow would persuade him to turn over a new leaf. I didn't know that after my daughter-in-law passed the door, she was no different from Yu Lang. The young couple treated their parents as domestic slaves, pigs and dogs.
In the second year, my stepfather took his wife Li, who was filial to my in-laws, and his stepfather studied politely, which was praised by all the villagers in the street. Li gradually became dissatisfied with his brother and sister-in-law and couldn't get along well. Taking advantage of their health, the old couple hired a middleman to divide the property and furniture into two parts and make a living by themselves.
Evil will eventually pay off.
Year after year, one day, Meng suddenly fell ill and was bedridden. Realizing the hardships of the years, he secretly told Wang Nanshan that Shoufen still had private money. After Fu Gui's death, his stepfather planned to bury the body in the tomb of Nan Shanzu according to his father's wishes. Unexpectedly, Mr. and Mrs. Yu Lang were stopped halfway in bright clothes and mourning clothes, trying to bury the body in the sewer. Stepfather couldn't help crying. Yu Lang ordered everyone to dig a hole. Just half a foot into the ground, he saw a black slate, and it was impossible to dig deep. Yu Lang two people flew into a rage, press the shovel head and dig hard for the black slate. As soon as Kan Gang touched the stone, he only heard an earth-shattering noise. A huge water column spewed out from under the stone, and the waves splashed, pushing the couple to the forefront. Everyone was surprised and heard the air say, "Everyone has no compassion, so the evil one has done a lot of evil in his last life and has no intention of repentance in this life." I was ordered to take him back, press him to the bottom of the sea and never resurrect! " They looked at the waves again and saw a pair of baiwenhang kowtowing and bowing, howling for mercy from the gods, but to no avail. Since then, there have been endless springs, so it was named "White Wolf River" to warn future generations, and now it has evolved into "White Wave River". Following the coffin to Zufu in Nanshan and the opening of the tomb door, I saw two altars wrapped in silver. My father wrote a message: "Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, only early and late." At the southwest junction of Changle County and Linqu County, there is a mountain called Dagushan. Under the rocks at the southern foot of Dagu Mountain, there is a clear Koizumi Bay, and the spring water gurgles out from the cracks in the rocks and flows to the sea. Drink it, clear and sweet; Although it hasn't rained for a long time, this spring is still flowing; The flood season has come, and it is not prosperous. The locals call it Shenshui.
According to my ancestors, there was an old man in Mengjiayu who would watch Feng Shui before playing Gushan. He is good at seeing feng shui yin and yang, and everything he sees and hears has an effect, which has won the admiration of the surrounding villagers. Suddenly one day, two sons had a whim and asked their father, "Show others Feng Shui all day, and when to choose a treasure for yourself, you will be relieved after a hundred years." Dad said, "My son doesn't have to bear it. In fact, dad has chosen a treasure for the grave. After my father died, we must keep quiet and carry it to my father's coffin hill in the dark. Where the rope broke, it was the treasure place chosen for my father. Dig a hole and bury it, and stop when you meet a slate. Remember. " His son vowed to do what his father said and did. His father smiled: My son is not blessed, my son is not blessed.
A few years later, the old feng shui master died, and his son, as his father said before his death, stayed at home, suffering and didn't cry. In the evening, he carried his father's coffin up the mountain and walked halfway up Dagu Mountain. Sure enough, the rope broke. The son said, "This is my father's grave!" " "They didn't dig half a meter of stone, but they saw a green slate stop them. According to what his father said before his death, the coffin was placed on the bluestone board and buried in the soil. A few days later, the old man's daughter returned to her family, but she did not see her father. When asked, she knew that she was dead and was in pain, and insisted on going to her father's grave to pay homage. The two brothers accompanied their younger sister halfway up the mountain, and when they saw their father's coffin still exposed, they burst into tears, then cursed their younger brothers for being unfilial and scolded the two brothers. He insisted on digging his father's hole and burying it deep. The two brothers explained to him that this was arranged by his father before his death, and his sister was willing to listen. It is difficult to find someone with tools to pry the slate out. It turns out that under the green slate is the cave of the white wolf. A family of five, two old people and three young people, saw that the slate was broken and had to leave their homes and go to the southeast. After the white wolf left, a mountain spring appeared in the wolf's den. The spring kept flowing out and flowed into a river in the direction where the white wolf fled. The locals call it "White Wolf River! "It is the source of the Whitewater River.