Dashiqiao Niangniang Temple Dashiqiao Niangniang Temple
Niangniangmiao Mountain was formerly known as Mizhen Mountain, also known as Mizhen Mountain. There is Haiyun Temple on the sunny slope of the mountain. There are statues of Xiao Yun, Bixiao and Xiao Qiong in the temple, so the locals also call it Niangniang Temple. At the foot of the mountain in front of the temple, there is a stone theater engraved with couplets, which is the largest stage in the world. Theaters and temples were destroyed by artillery fire in the Liberation War of 1948, and now only broken walls and other ruins and sites are left. 1992, the people of dashiqiao city donated money to rebuild the temple in the original site, and the incense was renewed, and tourists were also in an endless stream. In the past, many kind men and women came to beg for children and women, but now it has gradually developed into a temple fair with rich and colorful folk culture and economic and trade activities, attracting many guests from Northeast China and Beijing and Tianjin. April 18th of the lunar calendar is Niangniang Temple Day, which is also an unprecedented gathering of tourists. It was a long time ago. At dawn, a Hua Lun car selling salt left the Bohai Sea Salt Flat and labored eastward to the Yuezhou market. Just between the lines, the fog rose, and then three women flashed out and blocked the road. The young coachman was not surprised, but he saw colorful skirts and headscarves, not lay sisters. After a long time, he leaned over and asked, what is the order of parking, Third Sister? The elder sister came forward with a smile, bowed down and said, My three sisters have come a long way to visit relatives, and they are tired from walking, so I ask my little benefactor for a ride. The coachman said that the car was overweight and the animals were weak. It's hard to pull three more people. Third sister flew into a rage, grabbed it, held out her chest and closed her abdomen. Quot you are so unreasonable. Four seas at home, in the same boat! After that, he jumped on the salt cart, paved the auspicious clouds and sat cross-legged in the middle. Don't be rude to Chen Sanjie; The second sister also looked at the third sister with shame. Third sister ignored it and told the two sisters to get on the bus quickly. The coachman said helplessly, then get on the bus. So the elder sister took out Utuojunge's handkerchief, and the second sister took out the blue sky like silk handkerchief and got on the salt car respectively. The driver raised his whip and drove away. The three sisters repeatedly let him get on the bus, so he had to sit on the shaft. Strange to say, as soon as the coachman got on the bus, the fog covered the sky and there was no one across the street. He suddenly felt dizzy and tinnitus, as if he had flown away in a dream. In a flash, he flew more than fifty miles with his car and man, and came to the foot of Mizhen Mountain. In a blink of an eye, the morning fog dispersed, the scenery was beautiful, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The three sisters got off the bus and presented their money. The coachman stepped forward carefully and bowed his head to take it. Just as he was about to look up and thank him, three women disappeared. The three sisters turned out to be Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao, Xiao Yun and the three fairies. They once settled in Tongyan Mountain under the jurisdiction of Chenzhou (now Gaizhou), but because the missing section was seen by the young monk, they found another scenic spot. It is said that San Xiao Fairy got off the bus and gave her silver, which turned into three breezes and came to the top of Mizhen Mountain. There is an old tree on the top of the mountain, with dense dead leaves, clear springs and sweet water gurgling under it. San Xiao, the fairy, looked at the distance, relaxed and happy, full of praise. Third Sister is determined to make more money here, continue to accept human incense, be kind to others and be happy to help others. Sister Qiong Xiao assigned her third sister Xiao Yun to survey and build the temple foundation, while Xiao Yun descended to the southeast slope and faced a clearing on the ridge. Here, exotic flowers and plants are competing to open, and there are even more pines and cypresses towering into the sky, which is a treasure trove of geomantic omen. But she found that someone buried the shoe here and occupied it. I hurried back to the mountain to report. After listening to this, Sister Qiong Xiao took off an embroidered shoe and told Third Sister to do so. The sky has gone away, but I haven't returned for a long time. The elder sister was very puzzled, so let the second sister have a look. Bi Xiao walked on and saw Third Sister Xiao Yun sitting proudly in the right position. Bixiao don't know, hurriedly sitting on the east side of the third sister. Sister Qiong Xiao is impatient to wait. She searched barefoot. When she saw that her seat was occupied by a third child, she sat face down in the west of the sky.
Three days later, the teacher was asked to start work, and a piece of auspicious clouds floated from the sea, which conjured up a fairy, a turtle god and a real martial gentleman. Zhenwujun took the marked boots as evidence, saying that he occupied this place first. San Xiao dug out the embroidered shoes under his boots and asked: In this case, how can embroidered shoes be buried under his boots? Zhenwujun knew that there was fraud and it was hard to argue, so he had to go to Zhulongshan, six miles north to build the old pagoda temple.
From the next day, the surrounding area of Mizhen Mountain was filled with smog for three days and nights, and the sound of wood and stones came faintly from the fog. The smoke cleared away, and the three-story temple stood proudly like a lotus. At the invitation of three fairies, the fairy teacher Lu Ban led the saints to build it suddenly. Beasts fly over the eaves. Magnificent; Sulfur tile painting building, dripping gold; This set of images is vivid and spectacular. The golden body of fairy San Xiao sits on the last back hall. Later generations called this temple Niangniang Temple. The annual temple fair is very lively. Unfortunately, this Niangniang Temple was destroyed by the war. Since then, the incense has been cut off and the temple fair has been suspended, leaving only ruins and touching legends.