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On the Collapse of Leifeng Pagoda —— Lu Xun

I heard that the Leifeng Tower on the West Lake in Hangzhou fell down. I just heard that I didn't see it. But I have seen the unfinished Leifeng Pagoda, which is shabby and hidden in the lakes and mountains. The setting sun shines in these four nearby places, which is the "Leifeng Sunset", one of the ten scenic spots in the West Lake. I have seen the real scene of "Leifeng Sunset", but it is not good-looking, I think.

However, among all the scenic spots in the West Lake, Leifeng Tower is the earliest I know. My grandmother once told me that the White Snake Empress was crushed under this tower! A man named Xu Xian saved two snakes, a green one and a white one. Later, in order to repay her kindness, White Snake turned into a woman and married Xu Xian. The green snake turned into a servant girl and followed. A monk, a monk and an enlightened monk saw something evil on Xu Xian's face. Anyone who asks a monster to be his wife has something evil on his face, but only extraordinary people can see it. -He hid him behind the throne of Jinshan Temple, and the White Snake Queen came to find her husband, so he "filled Jinshan with water". My grandmother is much more interesting to say, probably because of a story called The Legend of the Righteous Demon, but I haven't read this book, so I don't know if Xu Xian and Fa Hai are written in this way. In short, the White Snake Empress was finally deceived by Fahai and put into a small alms bowl. The alms bowl was buried underground and a suppression tower was built on it. This is the Leifeng Tower. Since then, it seems that there are still many things, such as "the white champion altar", but I have forgotten it now.

At that time, my only hope was the collapse of Leifeng Tower. Later, when I grew up and went to Hangzhou, I felt uncomfortable when I saw this dilapidated tower. Later, I read a book saying that Hangzhou people also called this tower "Bao Shu Tower", but it should actually be written as "Bao Shu Tower", which was built by Qian Wang's son. Then, of course, there is no white snake queen in it, but I still feel uncomfortable and hope that he will be dumped.

Now, he has fallen, so why are people all over the world so happy?

There are facts to prove this. Try to get to know the public opinion by going to the seaside of wuyue. Where there are Fu Tian, Elymus and Silkworm Girl Village to protect themselves, except for a few brain-dead, who doesn't take the blame for White Empress and blame too many things?

Monks should just recite scriptures by themselves. White Snake has a crush on Xu Xian, and Xu Xian marries a monster. What does it have to do with others? He decided to put down the scrolls and gossip, probably out of jealousy-that's for sure.

It is said that the Jade Emperor later blamed Fahai for causing trouble and even poisoned all beings, and wanted to arrest him. He fled east and west, and finally escaped in the crab shell, afraid to come out again, and now he is. I have sighed a lot about what the Jade Emperor has done, but I am very satisfied with this one alone, because the case of "Water is full of golden mountains" should really be handled by Fahai; He really did a good job. Unfortunately, I didn't inquire about the origin of this statement at that time, or it was not in the legend of Yi Yao, but in folklore.

In autumn, when rice is ripe, there are many crabs in wuyue. Whichever you take, you will find it is yellow and cream. If it is female, there will be bright red pomegranate seeds. Eat these first, that is, you must expose a conical membrane, then carefully cut it off along the bottom of the cone with a knife, take it out, turn it over, and turn it inside out. As long as it doesn't break, it will become something like arhat, with a head and a body, sitting. The children there call him "crab monk", which is the Fahai who takes refuge in it.

At first, the white snake queen was under the tower, and the monk Fahai was hiding in the crab shell. Now only the old Zen master sits quietly until the day when the crabs stop planting. When he built the tower, didn't he think it would eventually collapse? Serves you right.

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Comrade Lao Yang-This article is selected from Li Youcai Banhua, and Li Youcai Banhua is a work published by Zhao Shuli on 1943. The book consists of ten chapters, with Comrade Lao Yang as the seventh chapter.

After the fifteenth day of August in the lunar calendar, it is the autumn harvest season. Comrade Lao Yang, chairman of the county farmers' association, was sent to the sixth district to inspect and supervise the autumn harvest. Comrade Lao Yang asked the district peasant association to introduce him to a more advanced countryside. The staff of the District Farmers' Association often heard that Yan Jiashan was a model village, so they introduced him to Yan Jiashan.

Comrade Lao Yang left after breakfast and arrived in Yan Jiashan before noon. As soon as he entered the village office, he met Guangju playing chess with Xiao Yuan. The two of them didn't see Comrade Lao Yang go in because of a game of chess. Comrade Lao Yang waited for a while, but no one spoke to him. He asked in this quarrel, "Who is the village head?" Guangju and Xiao Yuan looked up and saw that he was wearing a white towel on his head, a small white cloth shirt and dark blue trousers, and semi-old hard-soled shoes on his feet, weighing at least 2 Jin and a half. Judging from this costume, the village chief thought that he was sent by which village to deliver letters, so he asked lazily, "Which village is it?" Comrade Lao Yang replied: "The county." Guangju still asked, "What are you doing here?" Xiao Yuanqi was about to lose, and urged, "Act quickly!" Comrade Lao Yang got a little impatient and said, "You are very busy! Let's talk about it later! " I said throw the backpack on the steps and sit on it to have a rest. Seeing that there was something wrong with his conversation, Guangju stopped playing chess and leaned in for a conversation. Comrade Lao Yang also saw that he was the village head, but he deliberately asked, "Where is the village head?" He replied with a red face, and Comrade Lao Yang gave him a letter of introduction. The letter reads: "Chairman Yang of the county peasant association has gone to inspect and supervise the autumn harvest. Please contact him ... "

Guang Ju read the letter, asked Comrade Lao Yang to go to the back room, said a few kind words, and invited Comrade Lao Yang to his house for dinner. Comrade Lao Yang said, "Let's exchange some rice for the homes of ordinary people." It is still necessary to talk about stereotypes in gathering. Comrade Lao Yang said: "This is a system and cannot be destroyed casually!" When I gathered around to see him, he was so embarrassed that I couldn't figure out what to do at the moment. He said, "well, you have a rest and I'll go out and show you!" " Yes, I went out of the office to find Hengyuan. He showed Hengyuan the letter of introduction first, and then he said that this person is so rustic. Hengyuan said, "I heard from Xifu the other day that there was such a person. You can't underestimate this man! According to Xifu, the county magistrate has something to discuss with him. " Guangju said, "Yes, yes, yes! I thought you said. On the day of the meeting in the county to discuss the land issue, the cadres in the county first held a meeting, as if there was him, wearing blue clothes and eyebrows. " Heng Yuandao: "Go! Have fun and don't bump into him! " I asked him to go home for dinner, but he refused. He asked him to find a common people's home for dinner. What should I do? " Hengyuan said impatiently, "Ask me such a big thing! What's so hard about that? If he is so stubborn, he will be sent to the poorest family-like the old Qin family under the old locust tree. Are you afraid that he will stop looking for you to find a way? " Guangju said, "It's all our fault for those people under the old pagoda tree. Aren't we afraid that he will speak ill of us? " Hengyuan said, "Don't you look at people? Old Qin dares to fart when he meets strangers? You invite him back to the office at every meal. What's wrong? "

Guangju hit a nail and asked for such a small idea. On his way back, he sent the rice to Lao Qin's house. In this way, my old Qin is in trouble! Yan Jiashan has never made such a system. Lao Qin didn't understand that this kind of tubesheet was only used for making, and rice was still needed in the future. He thought it was the same as handing out money. Secondly, I don't understand home-cooked meals. I thought the people in yamen must eat well. Since he thinks so, he makes a mountain out of a molehill. He borrowed salt from his boss and noodles from home. The old couple worked hard for a long time before they made two or three bowls of noodle soup. At noon, Comrade Lao Yang went to Lao Qin's house for dinner. When he saw the noodles in the small casserole and the rice in the big pot, he knew at a glance that he was a guest. Old Qin scooped up a bowl of noodle soup and respectfully handed it to Comrade Yang, saying, "Sir, eat! You poor family can't eat anything good, have some soup! " The more polite he is, the more uncomfortable Comrade Lao Yang feels. He replied, "I'll scoop it myself!" Alas, old man! Let's have a pot of rice. Why do we have to cook another meal? " Old Qin's wife said, "Hello, sir! Nothing, just a mouthful of soup! If it had been a few years ago, this meal would not have been served! The land has been mortgaged in recent years, and I can't afford it! " Comrade Lao Yang heard her say that she had mortgaged the land, and was about to ask who she had mortgaged the land to. Old Qin was the first to yell at his wife: "You old bastard, you crazy mouth, I don't know what to say! I can't stop you! What do you remember? Remember? " Comrade Lao Yang guessed that Lao Qin was afraid that her speech would get in the way, so he stopped asking, and just advised Lao A Qin a few words. Old Qin stopped talking when he saw his wife, because he was afraid of causing words again.

Fu Xiao is back, too. Seeing someone at home, he asked, "Dad! Which village is this? " Old Qin said, "Duke Jun!" Comrade Lao Yang said, "Don't call it that! There is no "sir"! My surname is Yang, and I'm from the Agricultural Rescue Association. You can call me' Comrade Yang' or' Lao Yang'! " He asked Fu Xiao "what's his name" and "how old", and Fu Xiao agreed one by one. When Lao Qin's wife saw the child coming back, she opened a cauldron and had dinner. Old Qin, his wife, a five-year-old girl and even Fu Xiao began to eat. Comrade Lao Yang finished his first bowl of rice. Before Lao Qin saw it, he went to the cauldron and said, "I'll eat this meal, too." Delicious! " The old couple quickly put down their bowls to entertain them. Comrade Lao Yang scooped the yam eggs and pumpkins into the bowl. Old Qin was polite for a while, that's all.

Filial piety came to Fu Xiao to cut the valley. He met Comrade Lao Yang as soon as he entered the door. After asking each other, he said to Lao Qin, "Uncle! Other people's food has been beaten, and my father is ill, so he can't even cut the food. Why don't you ask Fu Xiao to cut it for me this afternoon? " Old Qin said, "You have to thresh after eating!" Xiao Shundao: "Then I can help. Put down yours and cut mine later! " Comrade Lao Yang asked, "Do you collect autumn or take care of each other here? The Agricultural Rescue Association has never organized a mutual aid group? " Xiao Shundao: "isn't harvesting autumn just taking care of each other?" Are these things still managed by the old farmers? " Comrade Lao Yang said, "What are your peasant associations in charge of here?" Xiao Shundao: "I don't know." Comrade Lao Yang said to himself, "Model village! What model is this? " When the five-year-old girl heard the word "model", she remembered several songs that Xiaoshun had taught her, and read smoothly: A model is not a model. Looking from west to east, she eats pancakes in the west and drinks porridge in the east.

Although the child reads fluently, Comrade Lao Yang is very interested and teases her: "Good reading! Read it again! " Old Qin stared at the little girl for fear of getting into trouble. Comrade Yang didn't see Lao Qin's eyes, but asked the little girl, "Who taught you?" The little girl pointed to Xiao Shundao: "Him!" Lao Qin felt that this was not only troublesome, but also brought trouble to his neighbors. He believes that since ancient times, "officials protect each other", if Comrade Lao Yang returns to work in the village, it will be a disaster immediately. He was so angry that he really slapped the little girl and scolded, "I can't play dumb!" " "Xiaoshun quickly opened and said," you old uncle! What's the danger for children to read that? I made it up. I'm not afraid. I'm afraid of you! Is that true or not? People eat.

You ate pancakes? Don't you drink porridge? "Old Qin has such a habit, as long as young people say

He said a few words and then stopped talking.

After dinner, Lao Qin and Fu Xiao went to the fields to play millet. Comrade Yang had planned to go to the director of the village peasant association after dinner, but after listening to Xiao Shunyi, he knew that the work was not real and wanted to investigate among the masses first, so he said to Lao Qin, "I'll help you." Although Lao Qin "dared not dare", Comrade Yang still carried a wooden broom and went down with them.

The company is at the top of the kiln and shared by several companies. There are not many millet. There are four millet stalls on this day, separated by grain and grass.

Comrade Lao Yang knew everything when he came to the meeting, and he used whatever furniture he picked up, especially the young and good family, not only for Lao Yang Qin, but also for those families for a while. Everyone says "it's really a good piece of wood" (that is to say, he uses wood well). It was just a threshing. All the threshers sat under the old pagoda tree to have a rest, drank water and ate dry food, and squatted in a circle around Comrade Lao Yang to ask questions. Only old Qin stood respectfully, not daring to speak casually. Xiao Shundao: "Comrade Yang! You are such a good handle! There must be a lot of farm work at home? " Comrade Lao Yang said, "There is not much land, but we have done a lot. We have lived in long-term jobs for 10 years." ……

Guang Ju went to see Comrade Lao Yang as soon as he finished his meal, but he couldn't find it anywhere. Although some people say that I looked at the venue from a distance and didn't see any idle people (he didn't expect the chairman of the county farmers' association to work). Find the west from the east, and the west will find the east. As soon as he came, no one said anything. He said to Comrade Yang, "Comrade Yang, let's go back to the village office." Comrade Yang said, "OK, you go back and I want to talk to them." Guangju said, "What can we talk to these people about? Let's go back to CCBA and have a rest! " Seeing that he looked down on everyone and wanted to touch him, Comrade Lao Yang said half-softly and half-hard, "It's my job to talk to them. If you have something to say, wait until I am free! " Seeing that what he said was wrong again, the crowd didn't dare to shout, but they wanted to hear what they were saying, so they didn't want to go away and stand outside the circle. When everyone saw him not leaving, no one spoke, just like the eighteen arhats in the temple, all of them were dumb. When Comrade Lao Yang saw that he didn't go away, everyone dared not speak. He has guessed that everyone is oppressed by him and wants to drive him away. He asked him, "Who are you waiting for?" He meowed, "We wait for no one." Said and slipped away. Comrade Lao Yang waited for him to walk more than a dozen paces and deliberately said to everyone, "I have never seen such a village head! People from the Agricultural Rescue Association go to the village and don't talk to the farmers. Do you want to talk to your village head? " Everyone saw with their own eyes that their powerful people were moved and felt that Comrade Lao Yang was really one of us.

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