Fan Zhenwu Temple. Asked about the downhill road, the tour guide said: The correct path is 20 miles from Viva Peak to the foot of the mountain. If you hang it from Xigou, you can save half, but the road is extremely steep. ? All the remaining colors are happy, which means that there is nothing strange in the song and nothing dangerous in the ear. I am eager to follow it, so I will be in front of the staff. At first, it was still according to rocks, which were all clumps. Then I slipped down two stone gorges and looked up at the cliff. First, the fog drops on the top of the mountain are like rain, then gradually open up and the scenery becomes more and more strange. However, they all fell into the ditch. No matter what they can't do, they can't stop. The lower the cliff, the stronger the cliff. If one gorge is poor, turn to another gorge. Don't blink (other things), and you can't ask for a rest. If it is ten miles, start from the canyon, reach the flat ground, and get the right path. Through the bottomless pit. Cross the mountain in the west, rush to the middle of the grass, and reach the right path of Huangsi for five miles. There is golden lotus in the temple, which is a specialty and not found anywhere else. Suddenly came, so I borrowed the monk Lao (Li? O hut)。 Its East Stone Peak is sandwiched between mountains, born every month, and is coming out of the gorge. Waiting for the moon? Also, I counted the canyons I went to, that is, sitting on them, and now I only feel the clouds. I know I came from here.
22 Xiushan, eastbound for five miles, arrived at the abandoned land of Songyang Palace. The cypress trees of the three generals are lush as a mountain (referring to the lush cypress trees), which is also the seal of the Han Dynasty; There are seven people in the big one, five in the middle and three in the small one. To the north of cypress, there is Mr. Cheng Er (referring to Cheng Hao and Cheng Yi). To the west of cypress, there is a stone pillar of an ancient temple, most of which is not buried in the soil. Many Song people wrote that Fan Yangzu had no choice, and Shanggu Kouwuzhong and Su Caiweng were only a few. The cypress tree is southwest, with prominent monuments and carved dumplings on all sides (a kind of dragon). On the right is the Tang tablet written by Pei Jiong, which is written (a kind of calligraphy). East Erli, past the old site of Chongfu Palace, also known as Wanshou Palace, is the place where the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty lived. In the east, there is a Mukai stone, which is as big as several houses, and there is a flat stone on the side. I went to Dongbali, went back to Yue Temple, and saw the inscriptions in Song and Yuan Dynasties.
Xibali, enter Dengfeng County. Five miles west, take the path to the northwest. Walk five miles, join the good temple, tea list? In its west, Yuan carved it. There is a stone tablet under the back servant wall, which was written by Lu Changyuan, the secretariat of Ruzhou, by Tang Zhenyuan and Lu Ying. On the west is the wasteland of the altar, and the stones are finely carved and broken. Five miles southwest, out of the road, ten miles to Guodian. Turn southwest and you will find Shaolin Road. Wuli, entering the temple, Surui Guangda Normal Office.
On the 23rd, the clouds were gone. Enter the main hall, worship Buddha and climb Nanzhai. Few houses in Nanzhai are extremely high, too high and too big. And the peaks are steep and steep, negative? Jiuding Lotus? Name. Overlooking the ring, the latter is nipple, winding east to Taishi, and its shadow is Shaolin Temple. The temple is very beautiful, and the old and new monuments in the courtyard are lined up and perfect. Clip (ch? The open space on the steps is loose, tall and complete, if there is scale. Few rooms stand in front of us, and there is no top in sight. Visitors stand like a wall, which means that few rooms are much better than others. I entered the temple at dusk yesterday, that is, I asked about the Taoist temple. They all say there is no way out in the snow. It's better to be sunny when climbing mountains. Deng Yu's room was full of clouds, or he thought the fairy was rejected, but I didn't know that the mountain was huge, so it was necessary to stop showing half of it. If there are fewer rooms working in the shade, though should Wei Yun point me out? Today, it is very embarrassing, it coincides with its meeting, and Wu Can stopped it! I climbed up the mountain from the south of the temple, six or seven miles, and arrived at the second ancestral hall. At this point, the mountain suddenly fell to the ground, and the cliff fell into the into the pit. There was spring water in the pit and suddenly a stone flew down. Bead curtain? Say its name. When Yu Ce's staff was independent, it became more and more difficult and longer, and its rock was not as deep and steep as Yan Lu's. The deep pool under the rock is bright and blue, and the frozen snow is four products. Then, go to the blast platform. Hanging alone on three sides, leaning against the blue wall, there is a pavilion that says there is Xiaotian, and the footprints of the fingers have never been here. After that, they all climbed straight up from the stone ridge, with Wan Ren on both sides and the stone ridge hanging in the middle, and there was hardly an inch of land. Then they had to climb up (not for lack of mountaineering equipment, but for climbing with their hands and feet). Starting from a peak every 7 miles. The mountains are wide and wide, and if they are dangerous, they will all be lost. From the grass spine to the south, about five miles, to the top of Nanzhai village, the screen fell (y? The soil in the shelter began to run away. Nanzhai actually has a small room at the north top. Since Shaolin said so, it is for Nanzhai. The top of the lid splits in the middle, and it spans north and south. The north top is like a screen, and the south top is in front. The difference is just to find the height, and there is a deep cliff in the middle, which goes straight down like a section. Among the two cliff clips, there is a special peak at the bottom of the pit, which is higher than the group peaks. The so-called star-picking platform is also the center of the small room. The top and the north cliff are separated, and it is absolutely impossible to cut each other. Looking down on it, a little bit belongs to it. I took off my clothes from above and boarded it. Then Jiu Feng Sen in the south stood in front, and half of the north stood behind. Everything was bottomless, and the wind (high-altitude strong wind of gāng) suddenly came, and some fake John (with red feathers) flew away.