Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Stone Statue
This human-tall stone statue is carved with a woman, gorgeously dressed and lifelike. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I saw that her face was like moonlight, her eyes were like stars, and she was holding a roll of bamboo slips in her hand, wrapped in a layer of thin veil, like smoke and glow, beautiful and incomprehensible, like a fairy.
Shang Yun said secretly, what a beautiful person, but it's a pity that it's a stone statue.
The person who carved the stone statue was also highly skilled, and even the veil on his body was carved so vividly that he could almost see the scenery behind him through the tulle......
I'm afraid that the person who carved this carving is also a Danqing master, but I don't know if he is still in the world.
When I looked closely, there were words engraved on the book in the stone statue's hand.
Shang Yun looked sideways and saw that it was written:
Xuannu is not a thing in the world, and her infatuation is like a shadow;
If there is no common life to survive the catastrophe, I am willing to hide it in the cave court for ten thousand years.
Xuan Nu should refer to the statue in front of her, although the person who carved it has the heart to be with her, but he is worried about the world, the heart of the world, the family and the country can not be both, so he has to be separated from her.
When Shang Yun saw this, he sighed that the person who carved it was also infatuated, but he didn't know if they would reunite later.
But after thinking about it, most of them are not, otherwise there would be no statue to tell the story.
Looking up at the statue again, I don't know how long it has been in the cave, I'm afraid that the owner of this statue and the infatuated carver are no longer alive.
Perhaps, a thought flashed in Shang Yun's mind, the person in this cave may be the person who carved it, and he has never left yet, I am afraid that he has an appointment with this woman?
Thinking of this, he remembered that Song Yuan and the others had been in this cave for a long time, and he was worried about the people in this cave.
He took two steps, turned back to the stone statue, bowed to her, and said, "If you are still in the world, I hope you will come back soon to be reunited with your husband!" ā
After saying that, he bowed again, and then walked to the cave.
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As soon as he took two steps, his face suddenly darkened, like a wind, and a thin veil like smoke swept across his face.
No, not a brush, but straight through your own body.
Shang Yun was taken aback, he didn't know what it was just now, he only saw a shadow in the haze, like a ghost.
A chill hit and my brain buzzed.
The son is silent, and the strange power is confused......
He recited it silently, but he didn't know that the Danqing technique he had learned was also a strange thing.
Shang Yun trembled and turned his head, and as soon as he glanced at it, he felt an inexplicable chill rush over his head.
I saw that next to the statue behind me, there was a twenty-eight-year-old woman standing at the end of the statue, and her expression was no different from this statue.
When the woman saw him, she turned her head and looked at him.
Shang Yun only felt a ray of moonlight shooting from her eyes into her heart, making people shudder, not daring to look at it again, and silently turned around.
Is this woman a human or a ghost?
If she was human, how could she have passed through my body just now?
If she was a ghost, this appearance would be too vivid.
Shang Yun didn't dare to think about it anymore, shook his head, wanted to confirm it again, and turned back again.
I saw only a lone stone statue in the court, and there was still a woman.
Sure enough, Shang Yun put his mind at ease, presumably because he had a deep memory of this stone statue just now, and he had a delusion.
It was at this moment that he suddenly felt a coldness and softness on the back of his neck, as if something had touched it.
"Can you see me?"
A sweet groan sounded in my ears.
"Ahh
Shang Yun was so frightened that he took a step back, goosebumps all over his body.
He leaned against the wall, his legs limp, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
I saw a woman standing in front of her, no different from the stone statue, wrapped in a layer of smoke-like veil, looking at herself with a smile.
She raised her head, propped one hand on the stone wall on the side of his face, and looked at him with a smile, her skin like snow, her smile and beautiful eyes.
"Can you really see me?"
The strange words asked by this woman made Shang Yun even more creepy, couldn't others see her?
So what exactly is she?
She laughed with her hands on her hips, which made people even more frightened.
"I've been here for more than a thousand years, and I've finally met someone who is destined!"
Shang Yun didn't dare to look at her, thinking about it for more than a thousand years, but he was afraid that he had been dead for a long time, and now when he bumped into her, he just thought that he was unlucky, so how could he say it.
"This, cough, sister, I still have important business, you let me go first, and I will burn incense to you in the future."
When the woman heard his words, she was stunned for a moment, then laughed, pointed to the tip of her nose and said, "You think I'm a ghost?" ā
This woman is afraid that she has been dead for a long time, and she walked peacefully before she died, and she did not know that she was dead, which is really sad.
Shang Yun has heard some strange things since he was a child, and there are also stories about female ghosts who don't know that they are dead, and they have to see their corpses to understand.
He said pity in his heart, and did not dare to look at her.
It was at this moment that he vaguely saw a cyan light looming in his arms.
Shang Yun was surprised in his heart, and a cool air flow in his chest swam along with his limbs and eight bones.
He suddenly realized that it was a cold jade scroll.
But this baby has been in his arms for several years, and he has never encountered such a situation, and his heart is racing, and he suddenly understands that this cold jade scroll is shining, and he is afraid that he wants to protect himself.
The woman also noticed the object in his arms, and with curiosity on her face, she reached out.
Shang Yun only felt a chill in his chest, and the woman's hand reached through her clothes.
The cold jade in his arms was sensitive, and immediately the blue light burst out, blooming from his chest and spreading along the woman's arm.
She was taken aback and took a step back.
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It all happened so fast that Shang Yun had no idea what was going on.
However, there is one thing he understands, it turns out that this woman is afraid of the cold jade scroll in his arms.
He strengthened his courage, straightened his chest, took the cold jade scroll in his arms, and threatened, "This, ahem, sister, I don't want to hurt you, and I trouble you to get out of the way......"
Who knew that the woman had no fear on her face, but instead showed an inexplicable smile, which frightened Shang Yun for a while.
"This thing in your hand is a treasure, maybe it can help me out."
"Help you out?"
Shang Yun was puzzled, her brows furrowed, could it be that she was not afraid of my cold jade scroll?
At the thought of this, Shang Yun felt as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, and he was cold from head to toe.
The woman looked at him, and didn't care whether he understood it or not, and spun around in place with joy.
Shang Yun was frightened for a while, secretly thinking that he had not only encountered a female ghost, but also a crazy female ghost, and couldn't help but cry bitterly, he looked back at the cave, his heart was anxious and afraid, and he didn't know if the person in the cave had been poisoned......
She came back to her senses and looked at Shang Yundao, "You don't have to be afraid, I'm not a ghost, you're a Danqing Master?" ā
Shang Yun took a step back in fright, nodded, and said tremblingly, "If you're not a ghost, then what are you?" ā
When the woman saw him nodding, she laughed happily, stepped forward again, and said, "I don't know what I am." Person? Painting? I can't say it, no one can see me anyway, and you're the third person to see me. So what generation of Danqing teachers are you? ā
Hearing her say this, Shang Yun's heart settled down a little.
I am the third, and the man who carved the stone statue and the man in the cave, exactly three.
If we are all Danqing masters, then this woman should be Danqing unmistakable.
Shang Yun frowned and shook his head, "I don't know how many generations of Danqing Master I am. I'll calculate, starting with Patriarch Qin, one or two ......"
He looked up, looked at the woman, and replied, "I should be the sixth generation." ā
When the woman heard his words, her face was gloomy, and she said to herself, "Time is like water, the vicissitudes of the world, it has been so many generations......
After a while, the gloomy look on her face dissipated, and she raised her head and smiled, "I have to borrow the bamboo slip in your hand?" ā
Shang Yun took a step back, hugged the Han Yu Scroll in his arms, and said tremblingly, "What are you going to do?" ā
She smiled, her face like a peach blossom, "I want to parasitize in your bamboo slips and go out of the mountain with you." ā
"What?"
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