Chapter 6: Awakening from a Nightmare
"Dunhuang, that's my lovely hometown" Mo Feitian smiled, and then looked at the distance affectionately and said proudly, "My grandmother's hometown is in Dunhuang",
"Hometown in Dunhuang?" Zhang Jixiang asked in surprise, shocked and happy,
"Yes, my grandmother left Dunhuang a long time ago to open a shop here, to do some silk and jade business, this is a transit station, because the business is good, relatively busy, my grandmother has no time to go back, and the family is here" Mo Feitian said,
"Dunhuang, is it beautiful there?" Fluttershy said,
"Grandma, Dunhuang, is it beautiful?" Mo Feitian asked the old woman,
"Feitian, Dunhuang is very beautiful, very beautiful" The old woman said leisurely,
The old woman seemed to have returned to the distance and saw the familiar streets and familiar family members of Dunhuang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Grandma, do you want to go back now?" Mo Feitian asked,
"Yes! I want to go back so much! Dunhuang has my relatives! The old woman said wistfully,
"Grandma, why don't you go back?" Mo Feitian asked strangely,
"Alas! When I was young, I wanted to go back, but I didn't have time, but now I have time, I am old and frail, I can't do anything, I can only go back in my dreams, how I want to hear it, the voice of the people in my hometown! Look at the grass and trees in my hometown, I am even dead, and I am willing! The old woman sighed and said bitterly,
"Grandma, what's wrong" Mo Feitian asked with concern,
"It's all right, my good granddaughter, don't worry," said the old woman,
"Grandma, don't be sad, I'll go to Dunhuang, I'll take you with me" Mo Feitian looked at the old woman's painful expression, couldn't bear it, and comforted,
"Good! Good! Good granddaughter! I can't go, my body can't go, I can't get in the car, you can go and see it for me," the old woman said with a bitter smile,
"Grandma! Do you still remember some things about Dunhuang? Would you like to talk about it? Mo Feitian said,
"On the edge of the endless desert, there is an oasis surrounded by thick green, that is Dunhuang, that is a world of Buddha, everywhere is the Buddha statue of charity, everywhere is the people who worship sincerely, the Buddha is fragrant, people's hearts have been baptized by the Buddha, the kind is like the Buddha, there are thousands of caves in the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, there are charming murals and colorful statues in the caves, the happy flying in the caves, dancing skills, singing and dancing, a festive and peaceful. The grass and trees, mountains and rivers of Dunhuang, the relatives in my hometown are leisurely in my heart. If you take a good look at this book, you will know a lot," said the old woman leisurely,
The old woman's melancholy homesickness, infected with lilacs, sand date flowers, Yin Xiaoxue, Gao Xiaodie and Zhang Jixiang, shook Zhang Jixiang's heart, deepened Zhang Jixiang's desire to understand Dunhuang, lilacs, sand dates, Yin Xiaoxue and Zhang Jixiang, farewell to the old woman and Mo Feitian, no mind turned, go home together, lilacs, sand dates, Yin Xiaoxue and Zhang Jixiang, along the way, all rushed to read, you look at it for a while, she grabbed it and looked at it for a while, and finally discussed the guess boxing to win or lose, Zhang Jixiang guessed the boxing to win, the first one to read first, after reading, According to the order of lilacs, sand date flowers, and yin xiaoxue, they said goodbye to each other and went back to their respective homes, Zhang Jixiang forgot to eat when he got home, sat on the bed, picked up the book, and hurriedly looked.
Oh, my God! I was amazed, I couldn't control my emotions now, my hands were shaking so badly, I couldn't hold the book, it was about to fall off my hands, excitement, excitement, uneasiness, intertwined feelings kept hitting my numb heart, looking at my eyes, nose, sour, crystal tears falling on the book drop by drop, wetting the paper,
Strangely, I didn't feel a little hungry in my stomach, so I kept it until it was dark, so I turned on the light and read it, and I read it late at night.
I don't know Dunhuang, Zhang Jixiang who has never been to Dunhuang, and Dunhuang has nothing to do with Zhang Jixiang, after reading this book, I was attracted by what the book said, Zhang Jixiang began to be obsessed with the distant Dunhuang, yearning for the mysterious Dunhuang, obsessed with Dunhuang art, became a Dunhuang lover, especially wanted to go to Dunhuang, and secretly made up his mind that no matter what happened, how difficult, he must go to Dunhuang and go there to see.
Zhang Jixiang's mind began to be a little confused.
I always have a lot of dreams, in the blurred dreams, the magical Dunhuang, the dark Mogao Grottoes, the colorful statues, the crescent moon spring surrounded by the desert, the lonely Yangguan, the vicissitudes of the Yumen Pass, the boundless desert, the jingling camel bells, and the murals on the walls of the Mogao Grottoes, the flying sky on the murals, the maiko, in the wonderful Dunhuang music, flying up and down, dancing and dancing, flying in the sky, the colorful ribbons of the maiko, the dress fluttering in the air.
Sister Zhang Ruyi, graduated from junior high school, was admitted to the Municipal Nursing College, went to school, lilacs, jujube flowers, Yin Xiaoxue and Gao Xiaodie went to school, the house was empty and left Zhang Jixiang alone, Zhang Jixiang's relatives and friends were not around, Zhang Jixiang felt empty in his heart, he had never been lonely, a sadness rose up, and he sobbed, "I will still have tears flowing out!" "I don't know when I stopped crying. Since the death of my parents, my miserable life, just begun, my tears for my father died and my mother left and drained, my life is so bitter, I am a hard worker, my lonely life, I encounter nothing smooth, I feel that my life, bumpy and bumpy, will not be smooth sailing, will suffer a lot of ordinary people can not imagine the tribulation, why does God torture me like this, people say, heaven has a great task with this person, will work his muscles and bones, rub his mind. I'm just a boy, I haven't grown up yet, so I have to suffer so much, it's so unfair, grow up, marry the woman I like as my wife, my wife gives birth to a child for me, I want to live a happy life with my wife and children, I don't want to make a difference, do a big thing, why does God want me to suffer so much, I never want to do a big thing, I just want to live a plain and happy life, why can't I get my wish, why does fate torture me like this? When will my suffering end? Why did my parents die in a car accident one after another, why did the place where the car accident happened, in the same place, why there was a skull-like fragment, when will these be figured out?
After Zhang Jixiang finished crying this time, he did not feel lonely and lonely, and began to collect Dunhuang materials, pictures, music, newspapers, magazines and other poems, novels, essays, travelogues, news reports, cut out what could be cut, and if he was not allowed to cut it, he copied it down, gathered together, bound it into a book, saw Dunhuang books, CDs, song tapes, visit tickets, sculpture embroidery, handicrafts, and bought what could be bought, collected it, and enjoyed it in his spare time.
When Zhang Jixiang heard that the movie "Dunhuang" was being shown in the city cinema, he walked more than 30 miles on foot and watched it three times in the city cinema.
Faint, vague, terrible nightmare. Zhang Jixiang found himself alone, sitting in an empty house, alone, cutting a pair of Dunhuang murals in a propaganda poster, and suddenly, a faint cry sounded in his ears, which seemed to be the cry of three or four women, very miserable and gloomy. Zhang Jixiang saw that the cry came from the mural, and the sharp cry sounded echoed, like the miserable howl of the unjust soul of hell, which made people shudder.
This is the reincarnated soul, captured and controlled by an evil skull, because of its high mana, sealed in the mural, and forever their slave.
In the dark night sky, a terrifying skull, becoming more and more huge, more than ten meters high, swooped down from the air, opened a disgusting mouth stained with red blood, and a tongue covered with countless hideous skulls, and the tongue was connected to the skull screaming and biting all over Zhang Jixiang's body.
Zhang Jixiang screamed, and suddenly woke up from a terrible nightmare, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and his heart was beating non-stop.