Northeast Folk Stories _ Northeast Folk Stories

Northeast folk stories, like other folk stories, are closely related to the unique cultures of various regions and nationalities, and are a unique local folk culture. The following are some northeast folk stories I recommend to you.

Northeast Folk Tale 1: Mourning my grandfather's family raised pigs many years ago. In the first year, two piglets died one after another within a week. Grandpa thought that the pig might have eaten something unclean and got food poisoning, so he didn't take it seriously.

The next year, I bought two more pigs, and the result was double suicide. This time, I'm worried. My second grandfather worked as a public servant in the city and returned to the countryside. My grandfather told him about it? I have always believed that Grandpa Two got many true stories about Grandmother, but after so many years of Marxist education, I don't believe it now? Grandpa looked at the position of the pigsty and patted his thigh. Dude, you're at the gate of hell. You are at the gate of hell. Immortals can't leave. Did you block the evil spirit for you, pig head? .

Generally speaking, the so-called tiger mouth point is that the door of the house is facing a road, and the buildings on both sides form solid tiger teeth, and the road becomes a tiger mouth.

At first glance, my grandfather was right. This pigsty is built at the front end of the yard to the right, and then there is an alley more than one meter wide, which is a gap between two houses, and people often walk into a road. This tiger's mouth doesn't swallow or bite all day. It must be broken. Now a locust tree is planted in front of the hutong, and then a large piece of stamped straw is piled behind it. The firewood in the farmhouse is full of snakes and mice, but my grandfather's house is clean, which has to be convincing. This is explained by feng shui, just like the heavy losses caused by the house.

There is another story. In the first half of the year, I went to a new restaurant for dinner with the manager. At first glance, it is on the tiger's mouth. The food is very good. The manager said that the restaurant next door was probably closed. I say we make a bet that the business of this restaurant will not be better than that next door. Later, the newly opened one closed in less than two months, and the manager invited us to have a meal again.

Another point is that I have heard the saying that there is a heavy funeral between people who are related by blood. The son-in-law who has never gone through the door should not be afraid. There are ancient books about mourning, and Shi Tian Shu Tong's mourning songs include Zhengqi Lian Geng Jia, 28 B Xin Dang, 5 1 Ding Gui and 40 C Ren. In 3692, Wuji lost his life. The year of death is the main reason for the real heavy mourning: the tiger avoids armour, the rabbit avoids b, the horse avoids ding, the dragon and dog avoid e, the cattle and sheep avoid themselves, the monkey avoids Geng, the chicken avoids Xin, the pig avoids responsibility, and the mouse avoids ghosts.

No one told me why I should mourn so heavily, but grandpa said that the deaths of people who are related by blood are related. Life, illness, death and illness are all arranged by God. I think it has something to do with genes. He said it was like a solar term. You have to use the old yellow calendar to grow crops. If you have to screw up according to the time set by foreigners, you have to plant rice seedlings, even if it affects the harvest sooner or later, the time for planting crops is the eight characters of crops. Naturally, there will be a good harvest if you follow the eight characters. I have an uncle who is awesome and doesn't watch solar terms. When catkins float, they germinate. When the Sophora japonica flowers are fragrant, they sow (throw the germinated seeds into the ground intensively). The crops grow better than anyone else.

I believe that there must be a life marker in plants, and people, too, can feel the movement of the sun, the moon and the stars and the fetters of the five elements of climate. Therefore, there is always some truth in eight-character fortune telling. As for the authority, it depends on the level of cultivation. After talking for a long time, I can say that people have arranged how many years they can live from birth (except for violent death). The reactions of the same or similar life marks to the sensory environment will always converge. For example, tomatoes planted in autumn will definitely hang up one after another when they feel frost. I don't know if it's clear.

Northeast Folklore 2: There is an old forest in the north of the white tiger beard (grandpa generally refers to the nephew in Heilongjiang), which is rare all the year round, especially when the snow is more than half a meter thick in winter. This winter, there are two people. Let's call them Xiao Guan Xiao Dong. I guess I went into the mountains to hunt wild animals when I was hungry, and the snow creaked. Suddenly, Xiao Guan slipped and rose from his feet, making a perfect white tiger. Seeing this posture, they can't even escape. The follower confronted the white tiger, who took one look at them and ran away. Xiao Guan said this skin color is worth a lot of money. After all, they are still young. I don't know who this white tiger is. I have doubts about that priceless white tiger skin, so I will drive it away with evil thoughts. The more tired they are, the more they throw away their prey. The more reluctant they were to give up, the white tiger disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the original patrol was lying on the bare ice in the river. Two people crept closer and saw that the tiger was dead. Blink of an eye, the white tiger disappeared again.

There is only a shiny beard left on the ground. Xiaodong picked it up and wanted to study it. Suddenly, he felt a cool breeze behind him and looked back. It doesn't matter even if he looks back. A vicious hyena came at him with its tongue sticking out. Xiaodong hid and pulled the trigger? Dad? Fall to the ground and look at where the hyena was shot. That's his companion. In grief, Xiaodong was busy looking for a beard that had just fallen to the ground. Don't say the beard doesn't even have a hair on the smooth ice.

Xiaodong returned to the village and asked the old hunter. The old hunter said that only the thousand-year-old Northeast Tiger can be completely ashamed, but it will soon become a mountain god. The white tiger must be the treasure of the mountain god, and you can see the true colors of people in your hand. You see, hyenas are the prototype of Xiaoguan. He was a wolf in his previous life. No wonder he is so greedy that he dares to play the idea of master mountain god?

Northeast Folklore III: Sacrificing Hu Xian Long ago, people in Northeast China had the custom of sacrificing Hu Xian. People put Hu Xian's memorial tablet in a conspicuous place in the morning sun at home. Whenever you eat something good during the Chinese New Year or at ordinary times, you should give it a gift first, and the incense will continue all the year round. Why do people worship Hu Xianna so devoutly? This incident originated from a promise made by Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

It is said that Zhu Yuanzhang had been fasting and chanting Buddha for three generations. For beggars, it is winter shelter and summer shelter. When Zhu Yuanzhang first came, his father was penniless all his life. So he led his son Zhu Yuanzhang to carry the work for Mr. Ma's family. Zhu Yuanzhang herded cattle for the Ma family.

One day, he was playing with some children on the mountain. Zhu Yuanzhang suggested that one child should sit on the stump and be emperor, while others should worship. However, every child sat on the stump and fell down as soon as he worshipped, while Zhu Yuanzhang sat on it, and everyone worshipped and did not fall down.

From then on, the children recognized him as the emperor. One day, Zhu Yuanzhang exercised his right to be emperor. He killed Mr. Ma's cow with sorghum leaves, and everyone roasted it on the mountain. After eating, he buried the cow's head in front of the mountain and the cow's tail behind it.

In the evening, Mr. W saw that a cow was missing, so he asked Zhu Yuanzhang maliciously. Zhu Yuanzhang said unhurriedly: That cow went into the mountain! ? Where did Mr. Ma believe him? He angrily pulled Zhu Yuanzhang to the back hill. Mr. Ma pulled the cow's tail, and the cow's head in front of the mountain cried out in pain, Cleisthenes.

Mr. Ma took a breath of air conditioning, glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang and went back without saying anything. Zhu Yuanzhang, who broke out in a cold sweat, thought: Can it really become a golden mouth and jade teeth?

The following year, Zhu Yuanzhang's father died of illness, and the coffin was wet by heavy rain for several days. Zhu Yuanzhang and his brother didn't go far to carry the coffin. At this time, a fierce flood washed away the coffin. They found the coffin along the current and buried their father on the spot.

Zhu Yuanzhang herded cattle in front of his father's grave every day. On this day, a southern Mr. Feng Shui passed by: Whose grave is this? This family is going to be a big official! This is a dragon base! Willow branches have been burned in the pit, and they can sprout when buried here! ? Zhu Yuanzhang watched the man go away and kowtowed to his father. Dad, bless me! ?

On a calm night, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was sleeping soundly in the broken cowshed, was awakened by a knock at the door. He quickly opened the latch, and Mr. Ma's young lady quickly came in and knelt down. Your Majesty, please make me the official queen! ?

Zhu Yuanzhang was at a loss. It turned out that Miss Mama Xiuying slept until midnight and was awakened by a big fire. She climbed up and saw the cowshed on fire. She hurried out of the house, and the cowshed was surrounded by auspicious light. Miss Ma was surprised. Zhu Yuanzhang is the real dragon, and he will achieve great things in the future. So she came and asked him to make himself the official queen.

Zhu Yuanzhang said in horror:? Miss, I'm your cowherd! What kind of emperor am I? I can't let you be the official queen! You will be scolded if you know. Go back to sleep! ? Miss Ma refused to leave. She said? The cowshed is like a golden palace, and the grass festival is like a million soldiers. Cattle and horses are like civil and military officials, and cow troughs are like embroidered dragon piers. ?

Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed: With the help of a young lady, it seems that I am a lucky person. ? Immediately appoint Miss Ma as the official queen.

Just then, a big fox spirit who has been practicing in Changbai Mountain for thousands of years called and interrupted their conversation. Zhu Yuanzhang, you are both an emperor and a soldier! ? Zhu Yuanzhang gave a deep gift: Ask the fairy to point out the maze! ?

Fox Fairy said: I can help you to become emperor, but I have a request. After winning the battle, there must be a place for my Hu family outside the customs! ? Zhu Yuanzhang insisted: As long as the Hu people are driven out of the territory of the Central Plains, everyone outside the customs will worship you and every household can enter and leave at will. ?

As a result, the Great Fox Fairy turned millions of fox grandchildren all over the Central Plains into elite soldiers. Wherever the magic soldiers went, all the enemy troops were defeated. In the Vietnam War, they became more and more brave. When I was shot, I shook and fell to the ground, intact. It didn't take much effort to destroy the Hu people who had oppressed the Han people for a long time.

After Zhu Yuanzhang established the Yuan Dynasty, he did not forget the kindness of the Great Fox Fairy. So he issued an imperial edict. Since then, people in the northeast have been offering sacrifices to Hu Xian.