Text Chapter 1437 The Mysterious Monk

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When Xie Shiran heard this, she said with a smile: "Brother Ouyang, when you see Jin Guang and Fansing, that's a legend, do you think it's true?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled bitterly: "I know it's a legend, but I seem to have really seen the golden light and heard the Sanskrit chant just now." ”

Xie Shiran looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan, stretched out her little hand, touched Ouyang Zhiyuan's forehead, and said with a smile: "Brother Ouyang, you won't hallucinate, right?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan twisted Xie Shiran's little nose and said, "You just have hallucinations, little girl." ”

Xie Shiran said with a smile: "Since there is no hallucination, let's go, the Maitreya Buddha in the nine-story building is the tallest Buddha statue in the Mogao Grottoes, let's go in and have a look." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "Okay." ”

When Ouyang Zhiyuan saw the Maitreya Buddha, he was also stunned, such a tall Buddha statue.

This cave was excavated in the early Tang Dynasty, the Maitreya Buddha in the cave, is as high as 35.5 meters, the width between the knees is 12 meters, it is the first big Buddha in Mogao Grottoes.

According to the Dunhuang testament "Mogao Grottoes", this big Buddha was built by the Zen master Lingyin and the layman Yin Zu in the first year of Wu Zhou Zhengsheng (695) in the Tang Dynasty. He is the "future Buddha" Maitreya Buddha in the third world of the Buddha Kingdom, that is, the "successor" of Shakyamuni. The production method of the Buddha is the stone clay sculpture, that is, the general shape of the Buddha statue is chiseled out on the stone sandstone body of the cliff wall, and then the grass clay is used to make the sculpture, the hemp clay is finely sculpted, and finally colored. This big Buddha has been rebuilt many times, and it is no longer the original appearance of Tang sculpture, but it still does not lose its majestic momentum.

Xie Shiran smiled and said, "Brother Ouyang, this Buddha statue is tall, right?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "It's tall enough, it's more than thirty meters." ”

"Amitabha, donor, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Under the dim flashlight, an old monk with thick eyebrows and beard and wearing a patch turned out from behind and looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan with a smile.

Ouyang Zhiyuan was stunned, how could there be a monk in this Mogao Grottoes?

Xie Shiran looked at the old monk with an incredible expression. There have been no monks in the Mogao Grottoes for a long time.

Ouyang Zhiyuan didn't know this old monk, he hurriedly said, "Master, hello, are you ......?"

The old monk said, "I am a monk, donor, please come with me." After the old monk finished speaking,

Ouyang Zhiyuan was stunned, he didn't know this old monk? He asked himself to follow, where is this going?

However, Ouyang Zhiyuan felt that this old monk had no ill will towards him. He pulled Xie Shiran and followed.

The old monk turned left and right, Ouyang Zhiyuan and Xie Shiran, with the help of the flashlight, barely kept up with the old monk, and after a while, the old monk walked to a cliff and walked into a cave.

Ouyang Zhiyuan and Xie Shiran followed. But after the two walked into this grotto, the old monk disappeared without a trace.

This made Ouyang Zhiyuan very puzzled. I obviously watched the old monk walk into this cave, but now there is no one.

Xie Shiran leaned closely against Ouyang Zhiyuan and said in a low voice, "Brother Ouyang, where is the old monk?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "I don't know either. ”

Xie Shiran shone a flashlight and said in a low voice: "Brother Ouyang, look, what is that?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Xie Shiran's flashlight, and he saw that there was a stone table in the middle of this cave, and a book was placed on the table.

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "It's a book. ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan hurriedly walked over and picked up the book on the stone table, and Xie Shiran shone it with a flashlight.

"Hypnotism!" Ouyang Zhiyuan exclaimed, and on the cover of this book, the word hypnotism was written in Sanskrit. When Ouyang Zhiyuan saw it, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly opened it carefully.

Good fellow, this not very thick Sanskrit text actually records the last three layers of hypnosis: phantom spirits, phantom earth, and phantom heaven.

Ouyang Zhiyuan's hands trembled a little with excitement, how could this be possible? How could this old monk know that he lacked the last three layers of hypnosis?

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at the thin book carefully as if in a dream.

Xie Shiran looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan's hands trembling excitedly, and the little girl whispered: "Brother Ouyang, what is written? This kind of text seems to be Sanskrit." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "It's Sanskrit, it's the last three layers of hypnosis, with this book, I can make hypnotism complete." ”

"The last three layers of hypnosis?How could this old monk know that you can do the first three layers of hypnosis?Could it be that you are immortals?" Xie Shiran looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan in surprise.

Ouyang Zhiyuan said in a low voice: "Don't speak, you follow the flashlight, I want to write down the cultivation methods of the last three layers and imprint them in my mind." ”

Xie Shiran said: "Okay, Brother Ouyang." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan quickly memorized the cultivation methods of the last three layers in the notebook.

I don't know how long it has been, but Ouyang Zhiyuan has already written down all the cultivation methods of the last three layers.

Ouyang Zhiyuan gently put down the hypnotism of the last three layers, and then took out the remnant of the hypnotism of the first three layers from his arms, and put it together with the remnants of the last three layers.

Ouyang Zhiyuan knew that since the old monk was not showing up, he would not force it.

Ouyang Zhiyuan bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness." ”

In the dark, a pair of bright eyes looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan, and the old monk smiled and nodded.

After Ouyang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he pulled Xie Shiran and said, "Shiran, let's go." ”

The two walked out of the grotto, the two of them did not go far, and then looked back at the grotto, the grotto disappeared without a trace, and even that section of the cliff was shrouded in haze.

This surprised the two. Xie Shiran said in a low voice: "Brother Ouyang, we have met the immortals. ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Where in the world, where are the immortals? This master is very likely to be an enlightened monk. ”

Xie Shiran shook his head and said, "How would he know that you have the first three layers of hypnosis, and he gave you the cultivation method of the second three layers?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan scratched his head and said: "Shiran, although there are no immortals in this world, there are many masters, and this kind of masters cannot be explained by ordinary knowledge, these people are often called immortals by us." ”

Xie Shiran said with a smile: "That old monk is definitely a master. ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "It seems to be yes, let's go." ”

When the two of them walked out of the cave, they saw that the sun was in the west.

This startled the two of them, and the two walked into the grotto, could it have been hours?

Xie Shiran's stomach rang.

Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "Shiran, are you hungry?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan said this, Xie Shiran suddenly felt very hungry, she looked at her watch, and said in surprise: "It's four o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "We were in that grotto, and it took seven or eight hours. ”

Xie Shiran said with a smile: "Let's go, let's already come out, go to eat, after eating, just go to Mingsha Mountain to watch the sunset, and then see the crescent moon spring." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Okay." ”

The two found a place to eat, simply finished eating, and after seeing a few more grottoes, they went to rent camels.

Take a camel to Fengming Mountain, it costs 100 yuan.

Xie Shiran quickly negotiated a price with local residents, and the two rented a camel.

Xie Shiran looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said, "Let's go, Brother Ouyang." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled and Xie Shiran got on the camel, and more than a dozen camels set off together and ran towards Mingsha Mountain.

Xie Shiran sat in the front, and Ouyang Zhiyuan sat in the back, like a pair of lovers in love, and many people's eyes showed amazing and envious eyes.

The two are like golden boys and girls, the girls are suffocating, and the men are handsome and chic.

There were several pairs of eyes in the distance, revealing demonic killing intent, staring at Ouyang Zhiyuan's back.

Sanlun Youhe, Sanlun Retreat, and Shuxia Junfeng have already arrived in Dunhuang, and they have been following Ouyang Zhiyuan for a long time. When Ouyang Zhiyuan entered the cave of Mogao Grottoes, they waited outside for seven or eight hours before they saw Ouyang Zhiyuan and Xie Shiran come out.

They decided to wait a little longer and find an opportunity to do it.

Sitting on the camel, Xie Shiran and Ouyang Zhiyuan were like driving clouds, trembling and very comfortable.

The pure blue sky and white clouds above, the golden sand below, and the rows of vigorous poplars in the distance make people feel as if they have been detached from the world.

Xie Shiran leaned back and snuggled into Ouyang Zhiyuan's arms. The smell of a good, intoxicating man's breath came from Ouyang Zhiyuan's body, making Xie Shiran's heart beat faster.

The little girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes, as if she was reluctant to let this time pass.

How warm this embrace is, like a harbor in a dream, making people feel warm and safe.

Ouyang Zhiyuan felt Xie Shiran's soft and fragrant delicate body leaning into his arms, which made his breath a little messy.

This little girl, why are you so close?

Ouyang Zhiyuan Zhiyuan hurriedly stabilized his mind, not daring to think nonsense. Xie Shiran is her own sister, and she can't have any ideas.

After a while, this group of tourists and Ouyang Zhiyuan arrived at the peak of Mingsha Mountain.

The sand peaks of Mingsha Mountain are undulating, golden and shining, like a golden mountain, soft as silk, and as demure as a girl. Under the sun, the sand ridges are rippled, the yellow waves are rolling, the light and dark are alternate, the layers are distinct, when the wind rises, the sand mountain will make a huge sound, when the light wind blows, it is like an orchestral silk bamboo, so it is named Mingsha Mountain

Mingsha Mountain is named after the sound of the sand. The Eastern Han Dynasty is called Shajiao Mountain, the common name is Shensha Mountain, the Jin Dynasty is called Mingsha Mountain, its mountain is more than 40 kilometers long from east to west, about 20 kilometers wide from north to south, and the main peak is 1715 meters above sea level. The peak is precipitous, the ridge is like a blade, the beginning of the retraction; people ride the sand flow, there is the sound of drums and horns, light as silk bamboo, heavy as thunder, this is "the clear sound of the sand ridge".

The two saw that many tourists were renting a kind of skateboard, and Ouyang Zhiyuan saw that many tourists were sitting on the skateboard, screaming, and sliding down Mingsha Mountain.

Riding a sandboard, flying downstream, such as a mountain boat, is endlessly exciting, fun, thrilling, and fun, unforgettable for a lifetime.

Xie Shiran shouted excitedly: "Brother Ouyang, hurry up, let's go rent skateboards too." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "Okay." ”