Xing Jian Mausoleum and Longgang Mountain in Qiyun Mountain
On this day, Xing Jianling came to the middle reaches of Sukesu River Guard in Jurchen, Jianzhou, and saw a dragon vein that was majestic and about to fly. The dragon's head was about to reach into the Sukesu Guard River water. middle. Xing Jianling asked the local residents what the mountain was called, and the residents told him it was called Longgang Mountain. Xing Jianling was secretly glad that he had found the last dragon vein and that he had arrived in time. If he had come a year and a half later and the dragon entered the dragon pool, I, Xing Jianling, would not have been able to avoid the change of dynasty in the Ming Dynasty despite my great ability. So, without taking a breath, he hurriedly ordered his men to cut off the dragon's veins. The men dug through the soil of the mountain range, and when they dug deeper they found that the mountain was made of hard stone. They tried their best to cut the dragon's veins, but they couldn't even knock the dragon's head off. Xing Jianling took a look and realized that since the dragon's veins could not be cut, he should think of another way! He ordered his men to dig a deep pit under the dragon's head and place the horse manure. They put out 999 loads of horse dung at once, hoping to use this magic to break the dragon's veins. According to Xing Jianling's request, the horse dung was soaked for 7,749 days, until the horse dung steamed up. The white heat and odor spread for several miles. Forty-nine days passed and the heat dissipated. Xing Jianling thought that he was done and was ready to return to Beijing. But before they left, Xing Jianling and others suddenly noticed that the dragon's eyes were shining with golden light. In the blink of an eye, the entire dragon body started to move. A strong wind rose into the sky. Amidst the lightning and thunder, a golden dragon rose into the sky and circled for three times on Longgang Mountain. After the circle, he ran away. After seeing this scene, Xing Jianling was so angry that he shouted: Oh! Why can't I use my powerful magic? You won't give up until I subdue you today! So, he and his men chased the golden dragon day and night, and from then on, Su Kesu guarded the river and chased him to the Hun River, and from the Hun River to the Taizi River. He chased him for a whole winter and eight summers, but he still couldn't kill the golden dragon. On this day, Xing Jianling finally caught up with the golden dragon again. The golden dragon did not run away, but spoke again in the high sky: Xing Jianling, thank you! You used the heat of horse manure to warm my dragon body and make me happy. Relax the muscles and activate blood circulation. You made the fog again and helped me fly through the fog. Now you can't do anything to me. Why don't you just help me with Feng Shui in this territory? How about building a mausoleum in Longgang Mountain? After hearing this, Xing Jianling looked up to the sky and sighed: It's me. Turn the crouching dragon into a hanging dragon, and my path has been completed! From then on, Xing Jianling did not dare to return to Beijing, so he came to Longgang Mountain to live incognito.
Seeing that Xing Jianling was no longer chasing him, Xuanlong perched on an old elm tree to rest. It was waiting for the real dragon emperor. One day, Nurhaci placed the urn of his grandfather Jue Changan on the elm tree where the hanging dragon lived at the foot of Longgang Mountain. How could the hanging dragon let go of Nurhaci, the real dragon emperor? He hugged her so tightly that Nurhachi, who came to pick up the urn, could not get it out. When Nurhachi was at his wits' end, he saw an old man approaching and said, "This is God's will. This benefactor, who are the bones on the tree? Grandfather." Listen to me and bury your grandfather here! Why? No why. If you can trust me, I will give you some guidance on your future path. If you don’t believe me, I will predict one thing for you. In less than twenty years, you will definitely be able to build a mausoleum here. Nurhaci listened to the old man's words and made Longgang Mountain the cemetery of Aixinjueluo Juechang'an.