The altar is bigger than I expected, and the thunder has always been proud. The suburban villa is big enough for more than 300 square meters, but if you put it here, twenty of them may not be as big as this altar.

On the altar floor, there is a rectangular stone road with a direct passage to the main hall. On both sides of the passage, there are stone figurines with knives and arrows. The stone figurines should be worn by generations. Although they have stood here for thousands of years, they are still intact and vivid. There is an illusion of returning to the generation next to the stone figurines.
After the passage, I came to the middle courtyard. There was a huge stone tabletop carved with a picture. I took the torch from Xiao Lianshan’s hand and looked at it carefully for a long time. It was this altar. In the topographic map of mountains and rivers, a mountain was dyed red. The topographic map of mountains and rivers was a star map. I could easily tell that this was the star map of the Big Dipper. As I speculated, the mountain behind the altar pointed to Wu Quxing and dyed red, which means that I now look at the lonely valley just opposite the star of Ziwei Emperor.
There is a line on the carving surface. I wiped off the dust and woke up to see a big seal character.
"The cuckoo cries blood, and the country breaks the monarch."
Xiao Lianshan delighted smile and said to me
"Brother Dang is really a cuckoo weeping blood bureau. You are really good. You can see white just by looking at it."
I patted him on the shoulder and smiled lightly and said, "I really want to know who this unlucky emperor is now."
Walking through the patio to the main hall, Xiao Lianshan and I were dumbfounded. In front of us was a statue of General Tiger Eye Dragon with a sword in one hand, pointing to his right knee and sitting majestically. It was three stories high and I could look up.
The stone pillars on both sides are engraved with two lines.
Don’t worry about brave generals after death;
Loyal souls still keep Liaodong.
After reading these two lines, I suddenly looked up at the huge statue of the general and muttered something to myself.
"This … this general is … Yuan … Yuan Chonghuan!"
"Elder brother, here’s a card for you to see" Xiao Lianshan shouted.
I walked over to the giant stone statue with a dark card face, and many of them were blurred because of the long time at the end of the year, and some of them were still vaguely recognizable.
"There is … the word can’t see clearly Yuan … the army still can’t see clearly the spirit … the elder brother can’t see clearly behind" Xiao Lianshan buried his head for a long time before it was difficult to recognize a few words.
"There is General Yuan’s spirit!" I was shocked and took a step backward. This is really a statue of Yuan Chonghuan. This altar is dedicated to General Yuan Chonghuan.
Look at this altar again and think about the feng shui pattern outside. I suddenly laughed at myself and wanted to know who this condemned emperor was. Who has such a big resentment? I would rather ruin my country than kill this emperor.
It turned out to be Chongzhen!
Emperors of all dynasties are familiar with the numerology of birth characters. My left hand counts for a moment and smiles. The cuckoo tears blood. Chongzhen can still survive for seven years. Wu Qu can break Ziwei Wu Sangui and lead the Qing soldiers into Dourgen. Wu Quxing is as greedy as the Forbidden City. Li Zicheng is a wolf star who captured the capital and forced Chongzhen to die. "
"Yuan Chonghuan! Elder brother Yuan Chonghuan is a great hero, but it’s too wrong to die. When I was a child, I heard the old man at the entrance of the village say that Yuan Chonghuan was executed by the emperor’s old son by mistake. "
Xiao Lianshan has always respected heroes. Listen to me. The stone statue in front of him is Yuan Chonghuan. Without thinking, he knelt in front of the stone statue and kowtowed respectfully for three heads.
I once again think of Gu Anqi’s advice not to come in, and Huang Ye tried his best to dig here and look up at the statue of Yuan Chonghuan with a frown and doubts. Is that smell true? That’s true? !
"Elder brother, you said that the emperor’s old son was loyal and treacherous, regardless of whether he killed Yuan Chonghuan by mistake or not, the Qing army might not come in." Xiao Lianshan didn’t notice the surprised expression on my face.
"How many idiots can be emperors? Chongzhen is not stupid enough to be killed because of a few rumors to be outstanding in Yuan Chonghuan …"
"Elder brother, what do you mean? Is there any other reason why the emperor killed General Yuan? "
I smiled faintly and whispered to him that when I went back, I told him that I had heard a Taoist priest for more than a thousand years and I didn’t know if it was true.
Xiao Lianshan looked around and the main hall was dignified and silent. In addition to the giant stone statues and spirit tablets, there were some rotten and air-dried sacrifices and other things.
"Elder brother, there is nothing in it, and I don’t know if elder brother has wasted so much effort to dig in."
"This is an altar, not an ancient tomb. Of course, there is no need for elder brother. Let’s look for it separately and see if there is anything," I said.
Xiao Lianshan nodded and looked around the statue of Yuan Chonghuan seriously, and found nothing. Suddenly he touched the stone statue and said with a smile.
"Elder brother, you really don’t say that feng shui numerology is really amazing. This cuckoo’s tears of blood bureau not only failed to keep the country but also cut itself off from jingshan park according to the face words."
"The cuckoo’s tears of blood are based on the changes in the seventh inning of daoist magic Zhongyuan Autumn Wind and Yin, and the Feng Shui Bureau is extremely difficult to arrange. It must be matched with the terrain at the same time …"
I stopped suddenly in the middle of my speech. Xiao Lianshan listened to me and walked out from behind the statue. I was parallel to the statue and looked back at it from time to time. Then I adjusted my position to learn from Yuan Chonghuan’s statue, holding one hand just in the same direction as Yuan Chonghuan’s sword.
Xiao Lianshan walked behind me. From this angle, my hand was pointing to a stone wall.
"As soon as I came in, I felt that this statue was strange. The altar should be peaceful and solemn in Yuan Chonghuan. How can there be weapons?" I smiled and said.
Xiao Lianshan walked to the front of the stone wall and there was a decorative stone carving statue with nine irregular dots on the surface. A straight line ran through it and was shaped like a spoon. A stone dragon coiled around the spoon and bared its teeth.
"Elder brother, this spoon … this spoon looks familiar to me."
"Ha ha, this is the Big Dipper. Of course you look familiar."
"Oh, yes, yes, it’s the Big Dipper. I said, where have I seen this dragon disk? What do you mean?"
"It’s called a dragon wrapped in seven stars, which means that the stars help the emperor achieve hegemony."
Xiao Lianshan nodded and wanted to think and frowned.
"I’m not right. You said that this is the altar of revitalizing the cuckoo’s tears of blood. This is to want the emperor’s old son’s life. Why is there a dragon wrapped around the seven-star stone carving?"
As soon as I heard it, I also reacted that the dragon wrapped around the seven stars is a good omen for the emperor, which means that everything is sincere in the dragon sky. This is the altar of Yuan Chonghuan, and there will be no stone carving for praying for blessings in Chongzhen. Then I took a closer look at the pattern.
Shilong is wrapped around the seven stars, and the nine-day faucet faces east just opposite Ziwei Emperor Star.
I’m also very puzzled that the dragon is entangled in seven stars, which means that there is purple gas coming from the east … I suddenly realized that purple gas comes from the east, but it doesn’t mean the east here!