Chapter 296: Stone Ox Stone Drum

The remnant asked: "When Lao Qu participated in the Southern Ming Dynasty's anti-Qing uprising, the Southern Ming Dynasty and the southwest king Sun Kewang joined forces, do you know who this Sun Kewang is?" ”

Liao Daochang thought for a moment and said: "Isn't it the righteous son of King Daxi, and also his right-hand man Sun Kewang?" ”

髡残 diǎndiǎn head said: "Exactly, when I came to Sun Kewang with He Dufu, it was the eighth year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty.

"It has been five years since the death of Zhang Xianzhong, the well-known king of Daxi." (The official history records that Zhang Xianzhong died in the third year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty, that is, in 1646)

It turned out that in this year, the remnants of the soldiers and horses with immortal talents and heavenly physiognomy were Congrong, and Sun Kewang, the former general of Zhang Xianzhong, who was fighting against the Qing Dynasty with the Southern Ming army, would meet the army in the southwest.

Soon after coming to Sun Kewang's command, Sun Kewang summoned the remnants into the camp to pass down the military order, and then the group went to the 100,000 mountains of Minshan.

In a heavily guarded cave, the crippled man was ordered by Sun Kewang to paint with a middle-aged man who was sick.

The specific way to paint is dictated by this middle-aged man, and every time he paints a grass or a tree, he must first look at it before he can continue to do it.

The two paintings that he was commissioned to make are both titled "Stone Ox and Stone Drum", and the detailed scenery of the mountains and rivers in the paintings is relayed by the middle-aged man.

What kind of person is a cripple? As soon as I heard this person's explanation, I knew that what I wanted to draw was a treasure map, and I thought of Zhang Xianzhong's treasure that was rumored in the world at that time, and I naturally understood three points in my heart.

But the strange thing is that the two "Stone Ox Stone Drum Pictures" painted by this person must be the same regardless of the landscape and landform, but the positions must be opposite.

For example, if a tree in the previous picture is on the left, the tree in the other picture must be on the right. One of these two pictures must be fake, but it is only used to confuse the eyes of others.

But which one is true and which one is false, even the cripple himself does not know.

When the two paintings were about to be completed, the remnant had already thought of a way to retreat with his whole body, otherwise, he would have handled such a huge secret with his own hands, and Sun Kewang would never let him get out of this cave alive.

In this cave, it took nearly two years to paint the cripples, and under the supervision of the weak middle-aged man, the manuscript was changed several times.

He was ordered to paint, and the guards around the cave were also very strict, but after all, Sun Kewang was left to be disabled (8) dǐng (8) diǎn (8) Xiao (8) said, .2▽3.±os_ (); If you are a national scholar, you will respond to all requests.

It was precisely because of this that the guards brought countless rocks outside the cave, arranged them according to the rules, and dug pits and filled in the gullies, and worked for months.

The remnant explained to Sun Kewang that this would make the cave more secretive and prevent outsiders from seeing that there were people in this place, and Sun Kewang was busy waving his troops against the Qing Dynasty, but he did not suspect anything.

The night before the two "Stone Ox and Stone Drums" were made, the remnants escaped from the cave, rode a war horse, and went away in the starry night. He was not wrong,

The next morning, soldiers came to capture him, but unexpectedly, everyone inside and outside the cave was asleep, no matter how they called, even pouring cold water, they all fell asleep as if they were dead.

Sun Kewang hurriedly found a military advisor in the army who was familiar with yin and yang gossip, and as soon as the military advisor came to the cave, he saw clearly the "Seven Stars Soul Hooking Bureau" laid out outside the cave.

But the cripple is gone.

"Later, Lao Wei learned that the middle-aged man who asked me to paint the landscape and scenery in the cave was Zhang Xianzhong, the king of Daxi." When he said this, he suddenly let out a long sigh. "Huh?!" Liao Daochang was inexplicably surprised, "Didn't Zhang Xianzhong be shot by the Qing army in the third year of Shunzhi?" The master even met him five years later?! ”

The crippled man put his hands together and said: "King Daxi did not die on the battlefield back then, but the golden cicada broke out of its shell and escaped with a breath of life.

"But after all, the general trend has gone, the dragon vein of the Qing court has been stabilized, and he doesn't have the ninety-five destiny after all!

"At that time, I didn't expect that in the past 50 years, the disaster has never stopped, and as a last resort, I can only cut my hair and become a monk, take refuge in the ancient temple, and escape from the people......"

It turned out that since Sun Kewang escaped, Sun Bu had been searching for him for many years, after all, the remnant had a shocking mystery in his hands.

It was not only Zhang Xianzhong and Sun Kewang who could hunt down the disabled, and at that time, the Qing court had already set their sights on the disabled.

After all, paper can't contain the fire, and it didn't take long for the Qing court eagle dog to learn the monstrous top secret that the crippled body was carrying Zhang Xianzhong's treasure of Daxi.

However, the ancestor of the remnant is a lineage of the thousand-year-old family of feng shui physiognomy, and the remnant himself is a master who surveys the heavens and the earth, and is unique in the world. People from all walks of life want to find him, but it's not easy.

"With a flick of my fingers, fifty years have passed away, and I can avoid Sun Kewang, the Qinglong Banner, and the warlocks, but I can't avoid the number of fate!"

When the remnant said this, he twisted the Buddha beads, but unexpectedly, the silk thread broke, and the Buddha beads on his neck instantly fell all over the ground, which made Liao Daochang on the side stunned.

"Back then, my grandfather once diǎn me, 'the head of the ox is broken, and the eighty immortals travel', for decades, I have never been able to understand the old man, but now I am suddenly enlightened!" The cripple didn't pick up the beads and walked into the meditation room.

After a while, he took out a rosewood box and said to Liao Daochang: "Liao Daochang, this wooden box will be entrusted to you." You and I forget to travel in the New Year, fate is determined,

"I only hope that this wooden box will be entrusted to you for a long time, and no one will be able to understand it in three hundred years! Once you understand it, you can enjoy the blessings of the heavens, it is the golden mountains and silver seas, "Golden Seal and Jade Letter",

"It's just that you have to be cautious, there are many people in the world looking for it, especially the green dragon banner with eagles and dogs, and the disaster of killing is ...... every day."

After Liao Daochang excused himself, he had no choice but to accept this thing, knowing that the master of the disabled generation was destined for the end of his life, and he was sincerely afraid and full of emotion.

In 1692 A.D., a team of people rushed into the Youqi Temple of Niushou Mountain, but the remnant had already sat down and died at the age of eighty.

The team searched inside and outside the temple where the wreckage was located, but found nothing, and finally burned the temple and left.

"That Liao Daochang is my ancestor, and the thing entrusted by the remnant is the current vase of the Fahua vessel, which is also the treasure map of Zhang Xianzhong's Daxi relics."

Liao San stroked the rosewood box in his hand, his eyes were far away, as if the thrilling, horse-roaring, sword-light and sword shadow of hundreds of years ago was still in front of him.

After hearing him say this, Li Ling, Chen Xinxin and Tongzi were all in a state of flux, and their thoughts fluctuated.

"It has been more than three hundred and twenty years since my ancestor received the deathbed belongings of the disabled master, and in these three hundred years,

"My ancestors have also repeatedly died in a lifetime, and there are endless calamities, all because of the vase in this wooden box." Liao San sighed softly when he said this,

"Master Cripple said that no one could understand the treasure map on this vase for three hundred years, and sure enough, three hundred and twenty years have passed to this day, and no one on my ancestors can see this picture.

"Even if Liao San was ruthless and blinded, and realized the astonishing "Stone Ox and Stone Drum Picture" on this vase with the technique of dark appearance, I have never been able to understand the mystery in this painting." (To be continued.) )