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Dayu had three treasures when he governed the Yellow River. One is the river map; The second is a mountain axe; The third is to avoid water swords. Legend has it that the river map was given to Dayu by Hebo, the water god of the Yellow River.
In ancient times, there was a man named Feng Yi in Huayin General Township. He feels uncomfortable farming, but he is bent on becoming an immortal. He heard that people can become immortals after drinking the juice of daffodils for one hundred days. So I looked everywhere for daffodils.
Before Dayu harnessed water, the Yellow River flowed to the Central Plains. There is no fixed channel, it flows everywhere and is often flooded. There are seven strands and eight roads on the ground, and the branches in the ditch are all yellow river water. Feng Yi ran around looking for daffodils, often crossing, crossing and dealing with the Yellow River. Ninety-nine days passed in the blink of an eye, and then I found a daffodil and sucked the juice of the daffodil for a day, so I could become an immortal. Feng Yi was so proud that he crossed the Yellow River and went to a small village to look for daffodils. The water here is not deep. Feng Yi waded across the river and reached the middle of it. Suddenly, the river rose. He panicked, slipped, fell into the Yellow River and was drowned alive.
After Feng Yi's death, she was full of grievances and resentments and hated the Yellow River, so she went to the Jade Emperor to sue the Yellow River. The Jade Emperor was also annoyed when he heard that the Yellow River was undisciplined and wandering around, endangering the people. Seeing that Feng Yi had been sucking the juice of daffodils for ninety-nine days, it was time to become an immortal. He asked Feng Yi if he would be the water god of the Yellow River and govern it. Feng Yi was overjoyed. Full of promises. Now I can realize my dream of becoming an immortal, and secondly I can avenge my drowning.
Feng Yi became the water god of the Yellow River and was called Hebo. He has never been involved in water control, and suddenly assumed the responsibility of managing the Yellow River, helpless and worried. What should we do? I have no magic weapon, so I have to ask the Jade Emperor for advice. The Jade Emperor told him that to manage the Yellow River well, we must first find out the water conditions of the Yellow River and draw a river map. Based on the river map of the Yellow River, it will be much easier to control the Yellow River.
Hebo, according to the instructions of the Jade Emperor, was bent on drawing a river map. He went to his hometown first and wanted to ask the villagers for help. Everyone in the village hated his idleness and his work, and no one answered him. He found the old man in the village and expressed his great ambition to govern the Yellow River. When the old man saw that he was now a fairy and wanted to do something good for the people, he promised to help him. From then on, Hebo and later old people came and went in the rain, wading through mountains and rivers to see the Yellow River water regime. After running for several years, the old man was tired. After the old man only went back, the rest of Hebo continued to check the water situation along the Yellow River. When we parted, the old man repeatedly told Hebo that the director should go all the way and not give up halfway. After drawing the map, he began to manage the Yellow River, and there was not enough manpower. He persuaded the villagers to help.
It is a hard job to check the water regime and draw a river map. By the time Hebo finished drawing the river map, he was old and weak. Hebo looked at the river map, where the Yellow River is deep and shallow; Where it is easy to explode, it is easy to explode; Where to dig and where to block; Where the water can be cut off and where the flood can be discharged are clearly drawn. I can only sigh that I have no strength to manage the Yellow River according to the map, which is very sad. Hebo thought that one day someone would come to harness the Yellow River. It will be worthwhile to give him the river map then.
Hebo spent his old age under the Yellow River and never appeared again. Unexpectedly, the Yellow River overflowed again and again. People know that the Jade Emperor sent Hebo to control water, but they didn't see him. They all scold Hebo for not doing his duty, regardless of whether people live or die.
The old man hasn't seen Hebo for several years after waiting for him every day in his hospital bed. He is uneasy about managing the Yellow River and wants to find Hebo. His son's name is Yi, and he shot every shot. No matter what the old man says, Yi won't let him go to Hebo. Later, the old man did not listen to his son's dissuasion. As a result, he met a breach in the Yellow River, was washed away and drowned, and even the body was not found. Hou Yi hated Hebo so much that he gritted his teeth and said that Hebo would be shot sooner or later.
Later, Dayu came out to control water, and Hebo decided to give him the map of the Yellow River.
On this day, Hebo heard that Dayu came to the Yellow River with an axe and a sword to avoid water, so he came out from the bottom with a river map to look for Dayu. Hebo and Dayu have never met before, and neither of them knows each other. Hebo walked for a long time and was so tired that he wanted to have a rest. He saw a young man crossing the river. This young man is a hero. He must be Dayu. Hebo shouted and asked, "Hello, who are you?"
The young man on the other side is not Dayu, but Hou Yi. He looked up, and on the other side of the river, a saint-like old man was asking loudly, "Who are you?"
Hebo said loudly, "I'm Hebo. Are you Dayu? "
When Hou Yi heard that it was Hebo, he immediately rushed to his heart and sneered, "I am Dayu." Hebo took a bow and arrow, indiscriminately, and an arrow hit his left eye. Hebo pulled an arrow on his eye, and he was sweating with pain. He cursed in his heart: "Damn prison, how unreasonable!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he tore up the water map. Just then, there was a loud shout: "Hebo! Don't tear the picture. " Hebo barely looked at it with his right eye. On the other side, a man in a hat stopped Hou Yi. This man is Dayu. He knew that Hebo had painted a picture of the Yellow River and was going to ask Hebo for advice. Hou Yi pushed Dayu away and tried to draw a bow and arrow. Dayu grabbed him desperately and told Hebo about the hardships of painting. Hou Yi regretted his recklessness and shot Hebo in the left eye.
Hou Yi and Dayu crossed the river together. Hou Yi admitted his mistake to Hebo. Hebo knew that Hou Yi was the old man's son and didn't blame him. Dayu said to Hebo, "I'm Dayu, and I've come to ask you for advice on how to manage the Yellow River."
Hebo said: "My heart and blood and the method of river management are all on this picture, and I will give them to you now."
Look at Dayu's exhibition map, which is dense and dense, and draws the water situation of the Yellow River clearly. Dayu was extremely happy. He wants to thank Hebo. Looking up, Hebo jumped into the Yellow River and disappeared.
Dayu got the hydrological map of the Yellow River and kept it around the clock. According to the instructions on the map, he finally managed to control the Yellow River.
the second
Once upon a time, there was a family named Guan. They lived a poor life. The couple named their son Cai. As the years passed, Guan grew up. He is very good-looking and can learn anything he wants.
When Guan was only eight years old, he encountered natural disasters and planted other people's land. He didn't even get a grain of food, and his parents starved to death. Put down your money and beg for a living. Guan Cai comes back from begging every day and practices oral sex at the root of his neighbor's yellow outer wall as soon as it gets dark. After a long time, Guan Cai has made great progress, attracting many people to listen to him every day.
Miss Huang's daughter, her name is Yellow River. Miss Huang idles all day, so she lies on the window every day and listens to the pipe before oral sex. Later, I was fascinated by it. I often send a maid to check some money and call it to the bottom of the township building to blow. On one occasion, Mr. Huang was so absorbed that he dropped a handkerchief downstairs and landed on the flute for color management. Guan Cai thought, this must be the secret gift of the young lady, and she has a loving heart since then. In this way, Guan Cai went to the bottom of Miss Huang's embroidery building for oral sex as soon as she was free. The more Mr. Huang listens, the happier he becomes. Later, she secretly looked at Guan Cai's appearance.
After a long time, Mr. Huang knew about it, so he sent a servant to check the accounts, arrested him in the house, gave him a good beating, and told him not to play the flute under Miss Xiulou in the future.
Guan Cai was badly beaten, and he got sick after coming back, which has been bad. Besides asking for a bite to eat, why do you still have a mind for oral sex? Later, Guan Cai's condition became more and more serious.
Miss Huang hasn't heard Guan Cai's oral sex for several days, and she is moping all day. On this day, she couldn't help it, so she told the maid to go to the Guan Cai without telling her father. Only then did she know that Guan had been beaten and was ill. I thought: I was beaten sick, I have to find a way to see it! But the family law is too strict. Besides, how can a foreign lady go to see a beggar? At this time, Guan Cai's condition is getting worse every day. But there was nothing she could do, so Miss Huang had to send a maid to find out the news every day.
A few days later, the maid came back to Guan Cai's house and said, "Guan Cai's illness is getting worse every day. He keeps calling your name because you dropped Sipa on his flute, and he is lovesick." If you don't save him, I'm afraid he won't live. "Finally, the clever maid persuaded the young lady.
On this day, Miss Huang secretly went to see Guan Cai, but she didn't know that Guan Cai died early this morning. Miss Huang came to Guan Cai's grave, jumped on it and burst into tears. Miss's tears fell on Guan Cai's grave, and she heard Guan Cai's grave crack with a bang. Guan Cai finally met the young lady.
This is the legendary "don't cry until you see the coffin, and don't stop until you reach the Yellow River".
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Legend has it that there are several * * * and * * families living on Niushou Mountain. They carry water at the foot of the mountain and farm at the top of the mountain for generations. All ages are busy, but they don't have enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes. No one can endure this torture for a long time.
One year, a 70-year-old man named Gerd opened a melon garden on the mountain and planted some cucumbers. He gets up early every day and goes to the Yellow River to fetch water and water cucumbers. His shoulders are swollen and his feet are peeling. He cultivated cucumbers carefully and they became tender and sweet.
On this day, the old man was tired and fell asleep at the gate of the vegetable garden.
As soon as he fell asleep, he dreamed that there was a white cloud floating in the sky. Gradually, Baiyun became an imam with a white beard, shook his silver beard and said to Elder Gerd, "There are two strong winds today, so you should pay attention. It is yellow wind at noon, which can blow away cucumbers; There is black wind in the afternoon, which can make cucumber pedicels fall off. No matter how windy it is, don't pick cucumbers.
When the old man woke up, he saw that the white-bearded imam had gone, and the yellow wind was overwhelming in the north. Suddenly, Niushou Mountain came. The old man looked at the cucumbers carefully, and sure enough, they faded one by one. He was very sad, and all his efforts for a year were in vain, but he stopped at the thought of the white-bearded imam.
In the afternoon, a black wind blew and shook the earth, and the leaves fell layer by layer. When the old man saw it, the cucumber was about to fall to the ground. He was so angry that he picked a cucumber and threw it into the Yellow River. The Yellow River immediately broke a line. Just as a fairy cut it with a knife, he saw the bottom of the river clearly. When the old man swooped down, the river "wow" again.
At this time, the old man heard the white-bearded imam say, "This cucumber is the key to conquer the Yellow River. You can call the Yellow River cut off, or you can call the Yellow River to listen to people. But now the Yellow River is called Yellow Wind and Black Wind, and two Iberians are miserable. Don't be impatient, be patient and make greater efforts. Next year, you will plant another cucumber garden. When the cucumber is ripe, you will pick the biggest one and throw it into the Yellow River.
The next year, the hardworking old man Gerd planted another cucumber garden. He was not afraid of being far away, so he was sweating like a pig and brought water from the Yellow River to water melons. Everything pays off. Finally, a three-foot cucumber grew in the garden, which looked like a key. The old man happily slept in the melon garden for a day and a night until the melon was ripe.
On this day, the weather was fine, without a cloud. Old man Gerd picked a three-foot cucumber, pronounced the word "Taismi" and threw it into the Yellow River. At this time, he heard the roar of the Yellow River, and the stones at the bottom of the river were clearly visible. When the old man Gerd went down to the bottom of the river, he saw a hole near the river bank, where pearls and agates were everywhere. The old man took some and listened as soon as he left.
At this time, the cracks in the Yellow River gradually tightened. Del's old man remembered the charge of the white-bearded imam, and he knew very well that this sword could conquer the Yellow River. He thought, I want to ask the Yellow River to fill the ditch and level the mountain beam. The old man plunged his two swords into the Yellow River, and the water in the Yellow River stopped flowing immediately, as if a Great Wall had been blocked in front, but it was still rising steadily, which was really scary from a distance.
Three days later, from Liupanshan in the south to Helan Mountain in the west, there was water everywhere, leaving only a few mountain tips. Until then, the old man Ge Decai drew his sword and told the Yellow River to flow forward.
Since then, Ningxia in the deep mountain valley has become Ma Pingchuan, and the Hui people living on both sides of the Yellow River have dug ditches for farmland with hard-working hands and lived a happy life.