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Is Zhouyi really as magical as the legend? I heard that foreign countries are also studying it?
Is Zhouyi really as magical as the legend? I heard that foreign countries are also studying it? It is a trivial matter to tell fortune with Zhouyi. Zhouyi is about philosophy, science, wisdom and the great truth. As for how to use it? Where is it used? This is a matter of opinion.

If you want to know, I suggest you read Miscellanies of the Book of Changes written by Mr. nan huaijin, which can be used as an introduction to learning the Book of Changes.

Is the legendary Siwutang really that magical? Siwutang is the basic prescription for treating blood, and many prescriptions related to blood are cut from Siwutang. Qie represents Xuefu Zhuyu decoction, which has obvious effect on chest, mainly heart disease, especially on heart hypoxia and black lips.

Are foreign capitalists really as rich as the legend? Foreign and domestic capitalists will have more money and less money, not all of them are so rich.

When you meet the super rich, you are naturally as rich as an enemy. If they are ordinary capitalists, such as those who open several small factories in Taiwan Province Province, they will be better than ordinary people.

Is Xiang Chengjia's bracelet as magical as the legend? It depends on whether I really know what to do. I didn't understand it before. I bought a present last year. I'm a hardcore player. When I touched it, I asked if I bought it at Xiangcheng's house. Do you think this is great?

Is the college entrance examination really as strict as the legend? Especially strict, two teachers invigilate, monitor, monitor, mobile phone case, lead the patrol. . . You have to study for six months after the video exam.

Is lingyun really as mysterious as the legend? The legendary CPK Lingyun Mountain, formerly known as Qian Taiziling.

From the thirty-second year of Guangxu in Qing Dynasty (1906), some monks built Mingming Temple on Qiandaziling. Later, a good man named Jin Chunguang sold his property and donated a large sum of money. After more than ten years of painstaking efforts, it was not until the eighth year of the Republic of China (19 19) that this famous Ming temple in the northeast was built. Because Mingming Temple is a temple that combines Buddhism and Taoism, the abbot Sun Yongqing was a descendant of the Taoist Dragon School, and his name was Lingyun. After the death of Sun Daochang, perhaps to commemorate Sun Yongqing, people also called Qianziling "Lingyun Mountain".

There is also a little-known story about the origin of the name of Jin Chunguang, a good monk, and the tomb of Prince Qian.

When my grandfather was alive, he once told me that there was a A Jin shack in an alley at the junction of Wangkui, Helen and Suiling counties during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty. It's only six miles away from my ancestral home, Dayan's shack. There is a big family with hundreds of fertile land, hundreds of mules and horses, and hundreds of employees. The boss's name is Jin Chunguang, Manchu.

On the evening of 30th, Jin Chunguang had a dream. In the dream, a monk came to his door with a bowl in his hand and muttered something. He is about to invite the monk into the house. Suddenly, he heard a loud noise behind him. When he looked back, his house caught fire and disappeared in an instant. He only scared Jin Chun to shout loudly and woke up. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand, rolled over and sat up, leaning against the wall until the cock crowed three times, and it was bright.

On New Year's Day, children get up early and set off firecrackers in the yard. Employees cook in the kitchen and jiaozi in the jiaozi. Jin Chunguang came out of the building wearing a cotton-padded jacket, ready to wash her hands. At this time, the long-term worker in the yard ran over and said, "boss, there is a beggar in front of the door." I have given him two pendants, but he just won't leave and says he wants to meet his parents. " Hearing this, Jin Chunguang trembled involuntarily and gasped, "Quick, quick ... please, please go to the guest room to warm up first."

Usually, the boss is very capable of talking and doing things. At this time, his manners seem a little absent-minded.

Steady a little, Jin Chunguang just visible back to the house, hurriedly wash, and then hurried to the guest room. When he opened the curtain and walked into the guest room, he was surprised again when he looked at it. I saw this alms monk standing in the room. This is the man he saw in his dream. Jin Chunguang stepped forward and bowed deeply and said, "Amitabha! Today is New Year's Day, the host comes to the door, and the family is happy! " Although he said so, he was thinking about the dream he had last night, but he was still worried about whether the dream was good or bad, whether it was fierce or auspicious! At this time, the monk also bowed and quietly read: "Amitabha! The poor monk sleeps in the wind and comes from afar only for the benefactor, not for the rest of the family. " Jin Chunguang listened to the monk's words, immediately turned and closed the guest room door, and ordered the long-term workers who looked at the yard to keep outside the door, and no one was allowed to enter the guest room. After Jin Chunguang and monk Huayuan sat down, monk Huayuan first said, "As the saying goes, fire is flourishing, and time is not far away." Hearing this, Jin Chunguang almost fell off the chair where he was sitting, but he remained emotionally stable and continued to listen. "Donors are usually charitable, often bodhisattvas. If the incense continues, the family wealth will last forever, and you will lay down your life and become a monk. " While speaking, monk Huayuan stood up and walked out of the house. Seeing this, Jin Chunguang hurried forward to hold him and said, "Didn't Master Fu Shuo go to Wutai Mountain to pay his respects?" The monk Huayuan only said "Let him go" and "Let him go." As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly wake up. He immediately asked the long-term worker to look after the yard and said, "Quick, quick, follow the monk who just came from behind and see where he went." Looking at the long-term workers in the yard, I saw that the big manned was in a hurry, and I was too lazy to ask more questions, so I ran after them. After a bag of cigarettes was finished, the long-term workers in the yard came back panting. Jin Chunguang could not help secretly complaining when he saw his heart. "Who told you to come back!" He shouted. The long-term worker who looked at the yard paused and said, "Boss, didn't you ask me to see where the monk went?" ? He has been going southeast, probably to Dongshan's pimple. "Chun-guang jin also have nothing to say.

After a while, the sun rises on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

It was found that the first thing the shopkeeper did when he got up that morning was to stand in the yard and stare at the distant East for a long time, as if there was his infinite hope there. On the first day of the first month, one day, just before dawn, Jin Chunguang called all the men, women and children in the family together and said, "From today on, you should take good care of this family, and I will go out for a long trip." Looking at the expression on the face of the big boss, dozens of people in the family went up and down, and no one dared to ask more, nor did they dare to ask more. They watched Jin Chunguang walk to the road with money on his shoulder.

The family helped the old and the young, and reluctantly followed Jin Chunguang to see him off, always following him from a distance. Jin Chun, without looking back, strode straight to the place where the sun had just risen.

I don't know how far I have to go, and I don't know how many days I have to go. Jin Chunguang has only one thought, that is, to find the monk who was killed by Almeid.

One night, Jin Chunguang was walking on the road when a big wheeled car with four horses came. The wheels crunched over the snow on the road. There are two drivers in the car, the boss and the chartered driver. The boss shouted at a distance, "Hey, where's that brother?" Don't go any further. Get in my car. Just now, a group of wolves passed by, with 70 or 80! "

At that time, Wangkui, Helen, Suiling and Suihua were usually called "Great Northern Wilderness". People who travel far away, especially when they go out alone, have two kinds of fears on the road. One is that they are afraid of meeting "beards" and the other is that they are afraid of meeting wolves. If you meet a "beard", you can break the money and avoid disaster, and you will have a chance to live, but if you meet a wolf pack, you will die in nine cases out of ten.

Talking, the big wheeled vehicle has come to the front of Jin Chunguang. Jin Chunguang stepped forward and said, "Thank you! Brother, by the way, how far is the front from others? " "It's far away, get on the bus and go back with us!" The bus driver said kindly, Jin Chunguang replied: "Thank you!" Then, take a big step and move on.

As long as people have firm beliefs, they will have infinite power.

Finally, one day, Jin Chunguang, who was walking on the road, saw continuous mountains, endless forests and a big river flowing in the forest like a jade belt. Unconsciously, he has invested in Xiaoxing 'anling, Hulan River and Tieshan Fort.

Jin Chunguang came to a mountain, in front of which was a green and gloomy ridge with blue waves. He was fascinated by the green mountains and green waters in front of him, and felt very happy and at home. He climbed to the top of the mountain, put the money on his shoulder, lay down on his back and fell asleep. In his sleep, he felt that someone was gently waking him up with his hand. He suddenly rolled over and sat up. By moonlight, Jin Chunguang recognized the man in front of him at a glance, which was the almsgiving monk he was looking for. Jin Chunguang jumped to his feet, saluted and asked, "Master, what is this place!" " The monk looked at the money on the ground and said with a smile, "Money can build a bridge." "Then, the monk took Jin Chunguang's hand and walked to the back. There is a thatched shed in front of the back hillside, and they live in it. The next morning, monk Huayuan said to Jin Chunguang, "benefactor, within 20 years, there will be great disaster in the world." Although the benefactor will be more prosperous in the future, it will not escape this fate. It is better to convert to Buddhism. This place is sparsely populated, a real pure land. I hope the donor will donate his floating wealth and give his life here. "

Later, the monk led Jin Chunguang to look at the money carefully. However, seeing the money in Zi Ling is a beautiful scenery. Lingnan is a blue bubble, surrounded by endless dense forests. The whole mountain presents a turtle-shaped landform, and the glans of the turtle is used as a probe to soak in water and drink water. The mountains are stepped, one high and one low, very flat. Count to five * * *.

Hearing what the monk said just now and seeing the scenery, Jin Chunguang was as calm as water and settled down in Qiziling.

In a blink of an eye, it's the "winter solstice" season again, and the Hulan River has already frozen. Jin Chunguang sent a letter to six wells Zijin shack in Wangkui Lane. After receiving the letter, the family sent more than a dozen horse-drawn sledges to trace the source along the frozen Hulan River, bringing food, household appliances and other materials. Since then, a new round of construction of Mingming Temple has begun.

At that time, the Taziling area before Tieli was undeveloped, belonging to deep mountains and old forests, and the roads were impassable. Therefore, the construction of Mingming Temple is time-consuming and very arduous. Most of the building materials are purchased from Harbin and Hulan, and then transported to Qianshuiziling by sleigh along the frozen Hulan River in winter, except that the building wood is collected from the nearby mountain forest and the blue bricks are fired in situ by traditional techniques. Jin Chunguang worked tirelessly in Tieli, Hulan and Harbin to raise construction funds and materials. People who have done business with him or are familiar with him call him "Prime Minister Jin".

Later, Jin Chunguang became a monk in Mingming Temple and died in Mingming Temple.

Also in the first month of the lunar calendar, 100 many monks and Taoist priests pulled Jin Chunguang's coffin by sleigh and returned to Zijin's shack in six wells Lane along the frozen Hulan River. Then, in Jinjiawo, the 7749-day land and water law meeting of Puji's "Six Ways and Four Lives" was held. Hundreds of monks and Taoist priests took part in the sacrificial activities, with two altars inside and outside. Men and women from several neighboring counties heard the news and the scene was spectacular. In order to hold this land and water law meeting well, some large families in nearby villages volunteered to donate two barrels of soybean oil and ten tons of millet.

By the time of land reform, although Jin Chunguang's family is a well-known rich boy, but because Jin Chunguang's good deeds before his death are well-known in his hometown, the peasants who turned over were only assigned to his family for hundreds of acres, and * * * did not suppress his family. Later, people in six townships in Wangkui County were established, and their blue brick walls were stripped off and offices were built in the townships.

Is changing flowers really as magical as the legend? I've seen this thing too, and I've been looking for it for a long time. I found it online in Sheng Nan 1 14 and bought a pair. I have a child this year. You can also get to know it.

Is Li Qingtong really as magical as the legend? Li Qingtong, * * * party member, an outstanding rural doctor in Fujian Province. He has been practicing medicine for 35 years and devoted himself to the research of traditional Chinese medicine. He is good at treating various intractable diseases with Chinese herbal medicine, and has made great achievements in the treatment of some malignant tumors, saving countless critically ill patients. Because of his outstanding achievements in the treatment of traditional Chinese medicine, he won the "20 12 Special Contribution Award for the Development of Chinese Medicine".

Magical medical skill

Less than 9 am, Li Qingtong's waiting room in Xibei Village Health Center, Haicheng Town, Longhai City, Fujian Province was already crowded with patients who came to see a doctor. Mr. Chen Wanji of Xiamen is one of them.

Chen Wanji, 45, is a taxi driver in Xiamen. In 2006, Chen Wanji felt unwell and went to the First Hospital of Xiamen for examination. He was diagnosed with gastric cancer in the middle stage, and the doctor told him to have surgery before chemotherapy. At that time, Chen Wanji was less than 40 years old, at a young age, and his mood could be imagined. After the operation in the hospital, Chen Wanji found Dr. Li in the face of painful chemotherapy. Under the careful treatment of Dr. Li, Chen Wanji's gastric cancer was controlled in less than two months, and three courses of treatment were conducted. Seven years later, Chen Wanji not only cured his stomach cancer, but also became stronger than before he got sick.

In September 2007, Yan Jiyuan, honorary president of Chongqing Academy of Chinese Painting at the age of 65,438+008, went to Xiamen to hold a fine painting and calligraphy exhibition, and suddenly fell ill after playing in Xiamen for a day. The organizers were so anxious that they invited famous doctors from Xiamen, including attending the "9? 8 CIFIT's * * * health care doctor always has more than 30 experts to consult Yan Lao, but Yan Lao's condition is still not getting better. On September 9, the organizer found Li Qingtong after many inquiries and invited him to go for treatment.

Li Qingtong rushed to Yan Lao's residence from Longhai and judged that Yan Lao had diabetes syndrome complicated with acute gastroenteritis, accompanied by collapse and sweating on the left side. After listening to Li Qingtong's pulse diagnosis, Yan Jiyuan, who was ill in bed, gave him a thumbs-up and praised Dr. Li's pulse diagnosis, lamenting that he had never met such a magical doctor.

After taking Dr. Li's medicine, Yan Lao, who had been in bed for two days, was able to get up in September 10. On September 1 1, Yan Lao attended the opening ceremony of the art exhibition on time, and watched the art exhibition and participated in the symposium with everyone. During this period, Li Qingtong went to Yan Lao's residence twice to treat the elderly. On September 12, Yan Jiyuan, who was full of energy, also boarded Gulangyu Island with great interest.

So far, Li Qingtong has cured more than 100 cancer patients. He saved the seriously ill patients who were on the verge of despair with magical Chinese medicine treatment technology and created a medical miracle.

Li Qingtong's excellent medical skills have been fully recognized in academic circles. He has successively won the Specialist Award, the Gold Cup Award in China Medical Field, the title of "Characteristic Physician and Health Messenger" by the Expert Technical Committee of Beijing Research Association of Difficult Diseases of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the title of "Famous Doctor" by China Medical Association of Characteristic Medicine and the title of "Excellent Rural Doctor in Fujian Province". On 20 12, Li Qingtong won the special contribution award for the development of traditional Chinese medicine. His advanced deeds have also been reported by CCTV, Fujian Province, Fujian Province and other media.

Is Wuhan really as hot as the legend? It is true that the hot weather in Wuhan has the following characteristics, which are terrible!

1, day and night are the same!

2. The room is as hot as outside!

3. Dressing is as hot as clothes!

Is Zhang Guang 10 1 really as magical as the legend? Not bad. My father used to be bald. He used Zhang Guang 10 1 for several months, but now he can't see it. Do you think it's amazing ~ ~ ~