Chapter Twenty-Five: A Painting
When the two of them entered the already brightly lit stone room one after the other, the first thing that caught their eyes was the rows of ever-bright lamps swaying gently in the heat wave, followed by the sudden increase in temperature, feel it, Mu Feng found that although the temperature was high, it was indeed within the bearable range, and the hanging heart was much more steady.
It was not the first time that Murong Qingrou had come here, she was naturally familiar with the road, she was not as curious as Mu Feng, she sat down when she looked for Zhang Shijiao, and picked her nails boredly.
Mu Feng was different, he was curious about everything, and visually measured the area of the stone room, and it was speculated that the stone room was about thirty square meters, and the height was about five meters, and the space was not big, but it was not small.
Mu Feng looked up at the stone roof and found that there was nothing on the top, and then looked at the ground, there was nothing on the ground except for a stone table and two stone chairs where Murong was sitting softly, and the stone materials used were the same, and there were no patterns or anything like that.
Mu Feng walked over and touched the stone table, and found that the stone table was very ordinary, and there was nothing special about it, and then he touched the stone chair, and he didn't find anything special.
Murong was gentle like this, Mu Feng didn't say a word, wherever Mu Feng went, her eyes followed.
Finding that there didn't seem to be anything special, Mu Feng sat down opposite Murong gently, and said with some disappointment:
"No wonder you said you didn't get anything, it turned out to be an empty stone room!"
"So, I didn't lie to you!"
Murong was soft and noncommittal, but he just didn't lie to Mu Feng, that's all.
"Then you still brought me, it's so hot, it's like a sin. ”
Mu Feng said with some disappointment.
"Maybe you should take a closer look!"
Murong gently didn't refute anything.
Mu Feng glanced at Murong Qingrou, who had a mysterious look in his eyes, and seeing that she didn't mean to joke, he got up and walked towards the stone wall closest to him, and looked at it from beginning to end.
It was found that there was still nothing on the stone wall except for three rows of lanterns. Mu Feng counted it, three rows of Changming lanterns, seven in each row, a total of twenty-one in three rows, neatly arranged, nothing special, and the stone wall is the same as the floor, using a kind of stone, an ordinary stone.
There was nothing on the first wall, Mu Feng looked at the second wall again, on the second wall, there was still nothing except twenty-one everlasting lights, and until the third wall, there was still nothing except twenty-one everlasting lights.
When he got here, Mu Feng almost didn't have the mind to look at it anymore, but when he looked back, since he had seen three sides, why not look at one more.
When Mu Feng came to the fourth wall, he found that in the middle of the fourth wall, compared to the other three walls, there were nine fewer lights, three less in each row.
"It's really funny!"
However, when Mu Feng got closer, there was no place for the lamp, and the wall was not seen to be any different on the surface except that it was smoother than other places.
Mu Feng, who was unwilling, stood on the spot, looked left and right, looked up and down, and still didn't see anything famous, so he wanted to knock on it and see if there was a stone room inside.
However, as soon as his hand touched the wall, he only felt that there seemed to be ripples on the wall, ripples formed by heat flow.
Knowing that Mu Feng must have discovered something, Murong got up softly and came to Mu Feng's side, and said with a smile:
"You've finally found out!"
Mu Feng glanced back at Murong and said, "I didn't see anything except that I felt a heat wave flowing by. ”
"Don't be in a hurry! Wait, you can't eat stinky tofu in a hurry!"
"You must know something! Why don't you just say it? God is mysterious, and I don't know the bottom of my heart!"
Mu Feng looked at Murong with a mysterious smile on his face, and thought: This little girl is still buying Guanzi until now.
"Be patient, be patient!"
No matter what Mu Feng said, Murong had a soft face.
"Then I'll wait and see what the mystery is!
"People have made progress in the past year, not bad!"
Murong gently patted Mu Feng's shoulder and said in a long tone.
"It's like you're a lot older than me!"
As he spoke, Mu Feng glanced back, just one glance, but Mu Feng's jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.
Murong took a step forward gently, stood shoulder to shoulder with Mu Feng, and asked:
"What do you see?"
"A painting!"
Mu Feng replied subconsciously.
Murong softly heard Mu Feng's answer, turned around and returned to the stone table to face Mu Feng, leaned slightly, sat down with his hands on his cheeks, didn't say anything, just looked at Mu Feng quietly.
As Mu Feng said, what appeared in front of him at this time was indeed a painting, and the painting was a glutton.
In the painting, the gluttonous head is held up to the sky, his feet are on the ground, his eyes are half-open and half-closed, and his huge mouth is slightly open, as if he is napping.
In the gluttonous eye position, a few clouds flowed through, and the soles of the feet were lofty mountains, and between the lofty mountains and mountains, cliffs and waterfalls, ancient pine trees, and winding rivers were faintly visible.
After reading the footsteps, Mu Feng's eyes moved up, and he carefully observed every place he saw. Because he knew that this was by no means a simple map of gluttonous topping, there must be other mysteries in it.
However, after looking at it for a long time, I didn't find anything except the occasional sight of a few birds flying by and a few stars passing by.
Mu Feng, who didn't believe in evil, thought back to everything he saw, and looked at the map of the gluttonous top heaven again, this time, he looked more seriously and carefully than the last time, but what he saw was still exactly the same as the last time.
In this way, Mu Feng went back and forth from top to bottom, from bottom to top, from left to right, and from right to left, looking at it again and again, until every detail completely melted his memory, and still didn't find anything.
There was nothing special to discover, Mu Feng was naturally unwilling, for a while, Mu Feng stood on the spot, frowning, and his eyes looked at the painting on the stone wall without moving.
Murong saw Mu Feng standing in a daze, without the intention of disturbing him at all, nor prompting anything, of course, she had no intention of leaving, so she sat in that position, just staring at Mu Feng like that.
I don't know how long it took, Murong Qingrou fell asleep unconsciously.
Mu Feng just looked at it like that, until his eyes hurt and he still didn't find anything. It wasn't until I couldn't hold it anymore that I slowly closed my eyes and said in my heart: Why did I look at it for a long time, except for the waterfalls that flowed straight down, the winding and circling rivers, the occasional flying birds, and the meteors that occasionally crossed the sky, I couldn't see anything else more instructive.
"Wait!" Mu Feng, who was contemplative, suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself:
"Waterfalls, rivers, birds, meteors, all of these things are moving, yes, yes, they are moving, in other words, this gluttonous map is a dynamic map. ”
Thinking of this, Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he felt as if he had grasped something! So he looked at the painting again, and in this way, he looked at it for almost two hours.
It wasn't until I felt a swelling pain in my eyes that I looked away from the picture, and when I thought about it carefully, I found that it was still the same as what I had seen before. Mu Feng, who couldn't think of a reason, simply didn't want to, looked back and saw that Murong was sleeping softly, so he walked to her and sat down, this time, it was Mu Feng's turn to look at the sleeping Murong softly.
"Don't say it, this little girl is pretty good-looking. ”
Mu Feng looked at it and praised it from the bottom of his heart.
However, as soon as the words fell, although Murong Qingrou still maintained a sleeping position, her eyes suddenly opened, and she looked at Mu Feng like that.
Being looked at by Murong softly and directly, Mu Feng's old face naturally turned red, and he was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
Seeing Mu Feng's embarrassed appearance, Murong was gentle, stretched his waist, smiled "hehe", and said:
"You think I'm asleep?"
Mu Feng nodded and did not speak.
"Actually, I pretended to be asleep! But I did fall asleep at first. ”
"I know now. ”
Mu Feng smiled to hide his embarrassment.
Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Murong smiled softly:
"Any idea why I'm pretending to be asleep?"
Mu Feng shook his head and said:
"How do I know!"
"I don't even know this, you're an idiot!"
Murong said softly and pretending to be angry.
"I'm not you, how could I know that you pretended to be asleep!"
Mu Feng looked at Murong softly with an aggrieved expression, full of question marks.
"You're just a fool, you know? You didn't take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of you. ”
Murong smiled softly and wickedly.
Mu Feng only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, shivered all over, and said:
"How do I think that if I took advantage of you just now, there will be no good fruit to eat!"
Murong gently regained her trademark smile and said:
"Is there one?"
Seeing his smiling face, Mu Feng felt much more comfortable.
"Actually, I didn't even think to take advantage of you. ”
"Then you said I was good-looking?"
Saying that, Murong smiled softly, and he actually liked it in his heart.
Mu Feng didn't know what she meant, and looked at her pitifully, not knowing what to say. Murong didn't say anything softly, and the two looked at each other like this.
Looking at it, Mu Feng felt a little embarrassed.
"That...... That one...... What do you see in the painting?"
After speaking, he looked at the mural not far away without a trace to escape Murong's gentle eyes.
"Gluttonous Topping Tianli Map!"
This time, Murong Qingrou finally didn't sell Guanzi.
"I'm asking you if you see any mysteries?"
"No, if I see it, I won't bring you here!"
Murong said softly and straightforwardly.
"Then you still brought me here, don't you know that I can't cultivate?"
Listening to her words, Mu Feng wanted to test her and see what her purpose was.
"You lie to the ghost! If you can't cultivate, will you go to Wuyi Chamber of Commerce to buy martial arts? If you can't cultivate, will you see through my realm at a glance? Although I can't see through your realm, I know that you are not a waste as people say. ”
Hearing Murong say this softly, Mu Feng also regretted testing her with such a flawed reason. This little girl, ghostly, mysterious, and with her, she has no bottom in her heart.
Seeing Mu Feng's wandering object, Murong pointed at him softly and said:
"Do you think again, it's insecure to be with me?"
Mu Feng was shocked in his heart, and blurted out:
"How do you know?"
"Don't underestimate a woman's sixth sense, but don't worry! I said I was who I was, then I was who I was. ”
Mu Feng heard it in a fog, and hurriedly changed the topic:
"What are you bringing me here for?"
Murong Qingrou didn't answer him directly, but said, "I just said not to underestimate a woman's sixth sense. ”
Although Murong gently replied to the question, Mu Feng still guessed what she meant, and asked again:
"Why do you think I can unlock the secret of this picture?"
"You idiot, didn't you tell you not to underestimate a woman's sixth sense!"
Murong said softly.
Mu Feng suddenly felt a little weak, thinking if he wanted to talk about it anymore that day! But he wanted to think about it, but he didn't say it, but walked to the painting.
Said: "But what I see is exactly the same as what you see, I only feel that this painting is magnificent, and there is a kind of momentum of dominating the world contained in it, and at the same time I feel that it will move, and I don't see anything else." ”
"Since you can't see through with your eyes, won't you see with your heart?"
Murong said softly and casually.
Murong said this softly, Mu Feng was a spirit, and it didn't matter whether she had it intentionally or unintentionally, but what was certain was that Murong said softly and pointed out a path for Mu Feng.
Indeed, when you look with your eyes, what you see is often only the appearance, and only by looking with your heart can you see through the essence.
All things in heaven and earth have their essence, and only by understanding the essence can we be truly thorough.
"Yes, look at it with your heart! But what kind of opinion does it mean to look at it with your heart, or how to look at it with your heart!"
Mu Feng asked himself in his heart.
Murong gently saw that Mu Feng was in deep thought, and knew that he should have realized something, so he quietly retreated, and as before, he put his hands on his cheeks and looked at Mu Feng quietly.
After thinking about it for a while, Mu Feng felt that he had caught something, but he didn't seem to have caught anything, and his eyes were still in the painting.
Looking at it, Mu Feng sat down cross-legged, his eyes slowly closed, and he thought back to everything his eyes saw in his heart.
This sitting, like an old monk in a stale, motionless.
At this time, Mu Feng imagined himself as a mountain for a while, a river for a while, a waterfall and a meteor for a while.
When he imagines himself as a mountain, he looks at the waterfall from the perspective of the mountain, and when he imagines himself as a river, he looks at everything around the river from the perspective of the river.
When he looked at it this way, he soon realized that he could see a lot of things that he couldn't see with his eyes.
He didn't know if it was the essence or not, but it was certain that he could see it more clearly.