Chapter 143: The Great Demon Hand (3)

"The mirage covers the heavens and the earth, the sea and the sea, and perhaps many important moments in human history have been carried down by the mirage and become the content of the painter's brush. It's just that the painter's brushwork is limited, and he can't completely restore the real scene, so he becomes a painting is a painting and a thing, and it can't be corresponded to one by one. "I tried to think and answer my own questions.

The history of the Chinese nation has a long history, and there have been too many earth-shattering events in history.

Now, I suddenly want to go to the Mogao Grottoes again, take pictures of all the complete murals, and compare them with historical events.

I believe that some of the content will be able to coincide with key events in history.

This is a true record, more accurate than the specious prophetic verses of the Centuries. Only by revising history in this way can we truly leave a true "Historical Record" to future generations. "I finally had a clear idea in my head.

Within the horizon, I saw the Crescent Spring, Sanwei Mountain, and Dunhuang City in the north.

Mountains and springs have remained unchanged for hundreds of years, and Dunhuang City has not changed. The only thing that has changed is the common people living in Dunhuang City and the changing royal banner at the head of the city.

If I had been born in ancient times, what I saw at this moment would be the ancient city of Dunhuang.

The people of Dunhuang in all generations have longed to live a happy and peaceful life, no longer suffer from war and chaos, no longer hang upside down, and no longer need to leave their hometown to avoid disasters and refugees. Now, in the prosperous era of China in the 21st century, the people of Dunhuang have finally lived the life that their ancestors dreamed of.

"We must eliminate the disasters hidden in the Mogao Grottoes, completely eliminate the huge hidden dangers that may be brought about by the Dunhuang Heavenly Machine, and protect this city and the lives of the people in the city." I swear to myself.

At this moment, I didn't think too much about my own life experience and responsibilities, but only thought about the future and destiny of Dunhuang and the people of Dunhuang.

"If the Yellow Flower Society must be eliminated to ensure the safety of Dunhuang, then we have to start acting." I'm certainly well aware of that.

The rivers and lakes and the temples are almost opposites, if you want the stability of the country, the society, you must eliminate or recruit the forces of the Ministry of Security, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die, and that's it.

The forces of the rivers and lakes fight for money, fame, and turf, which is the original intention of every gang. If it can live in peace with state power, temple politics, people's lives, and social order, it will develop steadily and become a force allowed by the state to participate in economic construction. Once the Jianghu forces cross the line, their fate can only be cut down by the palm of the country's giant spirit.

In recent years, the Yellow Flower Society has indeed done a lot of great things in the Americas, Europe, and Asia, and has made great contributions to the "anti-terrorism" national policy of the United States, and has won a good reputation. However, when the tentacles of the Yellow Flower Club entered Chinese mainland, many of its practices were side-rubbing, which was quite dangerous.

"What is hidden in the Mogao Grottoes? So many big people come to Dunhuang from all directions, how can they just for fame and fortune? Since Dunhuang Tianji is listed as the first of the 'Top Ten Insoluble Mysteries of World Civilization', and even the pharaoh and snake princess of the Valley of the Kings in Egypt cannot be compared, then the historical and political significance contained in it is definitely higher than the latter. What exactly is it? Is it a milestone that can affect the course of human civilization? A voice whispered in my ear.

"Maybe—" I replied subconsciously.

The emergence of the pharaoh snake concubine in the Valley of the Kings in Egypt is of epoch-making significance, representing "human beings and snakes reproducing human ancestors together", which is quite close to China's saying that "Nuwa created a human being, and Nuwa was the head of a human and a snake body".

Because of this, the mystery of Dunhuang surpasses that of the Egyptian snake concubine has attracted wide attention from big figures from all over the world.

"What about you? What else do you know? The voice continued.

Even in my dreams, I could not give an irresponsible answer, but answered honestly: "I don't know, I know almost nothing about the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang." ”

"The secret you're going to explore is in Cave 112, isn't it? What's hidden in the bouncing pipa picture? Secret passage? Or is it a secret phrase of 'open sesame'? This world belongs to the wise, and the legendary Ark of the End of the World only welcomes the wise. Thinking about it again, and thinking about it, let me ask a new question - is the bouncing pipa diagram the entrance to multidimensional space? The voice asked again.

I suddenly woke up, and it turned out that the voice did not come from the depths of my heart, but someone else deliberately induced me to probe the secrets of my heart.

"I don't know." I reject all questions with these four words.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people. I don't know the purpose of the other party, but I do know who it is - Snow Bodhisattva.

"It is impossible for a man to keep a secret forever unless he dies. Only the dead can keep secrets forever, but throughout the ages, the hardest thing is to die. There are many kinds of death, the best one, instant death, leaving no trouble; The worst is to go to the eighteen layers of hell and suffer inhuman torture and die; The most tormenting thing is to repeatedly tug at the war between life and death, unable to live and unable to die...... Which one do you want? The voice grew grim.

"I don't want either, I'm going to control my own destiny—" I tried to open my eyes, but my body was deeply hypnotized, and my upper eyelid weighed a thousand pounds and couldn't lift it.

I raised my hand and groped for my face.

A pair of hands reached over and gently grabbed my wrists.

I became more and more sure that it was the Snow Bodhisattva standing in front of me.

"What are you going to do?" The voice asked.

"My fate can only be controlled by myself, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks *." I said lightly.

The hands didn't control mine, and I rubbed my eyes with my index finger and struggled upwards to open my eyelids.

The first thing that caught my eye was the concerned eyes of the Snow Bodhisattva. Secondly, beside her, there was also an old woman with gray hair, with a murderous intent in her eyes.

"Mr. Long, are you awake? Did you sleep well? Snow Bodhisattva asked.

I rolled over and sat up, not speaking, staring at the old woman.

The old woman stood three paces in front of me, holding a dark gray cane in her right hand, more than two meters long, and the head of the crutch was more than half a meter above the top of the old woman's head.

"Young people, why are you staring at the old people like this? Isn't it rude? The old woman asked.

"The seniors misunderstood, and the juniors just wanted to see who was deeply hypnotizing me. I don't want to pursue anything that Huang Hua will do to me, I just want to solemnly state that I don't have any secrets in my head, especially no answer to the Dunhuang Heavenly Machine. So, don't waste your efforts on me, and don't waste your efforts on me, that will only make everyone tense and guard against each other. I said.

"A gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty." The old woman said leisurely.

"I'm a gentleman, but I don't have a heart." I say.

"Humble." The old woman paused lightly on her crutches.

With a sizzle, a two-foot-long snake body suddenly poked out of the egg-shaped black hole on the top of the crutch, and a venomous snake with a triangular head and green patterns jumped out, and its blood-red forked long whiskers quickly swallowed up, looking very terrifying.

"Midori is the best at discerning who's the strongest, do you want to give it a try?" The old woman said coldly.

The poisonous snake was menacing, but I was not frightened, I just smiled indifferently: "Why should the predecessors be strong? ”

The old woman stared into my eyes, her pale green eyes rolling. It is also a kind of hypnosis, which originated in Miaojiang and has not appeared in the Central Plains for a long time.

"Hehe, young man, well-informed, worthy of being the number one general under the command of Thunderbolt Hall." The old woman took a step back and laughed whimsily.

Hong Kong Island is known as the "Pearl of the Orient" by global adventurers, and has attracted wide attention from both black and white, while Thunderbolt Hall and Lei Dongtian have always been the symbols and iconic characters of gangs on Hong Kong Island, so their life history and actions are almost transparent and cannot be concealed. As someone close to him, I was inevitably noticed. Even after three years of absence, anyone who mentions me will still be labelled as a "Perak Tong Leader".

"The predecessors are falsely praised, and there are many talents in Perak Hall, and there are many people who surpass me. I have lived in seclusion in Dunhuang for three years, and I have been far away from the rivers and lakes of Hong Kong Island, and the affairs there have nothing to do with me anymore. I said.

"Unrelated?" The smile on the old woman's face became even more inscrutable.

"Has the person looking for Zuo Fengshou come back?" I turned to the Snow Bodhisattva.

Snow Bodhisattva shook his head: "No, the six teams have almost searched all the top and bottom of Mingsha Mountain, and they almost turned over all the sand and searched it." The strange thing is that Zuo Fengshou and others are nowhere to be found. ”

This was to be expected, because while I was sleeping, I had already made another layer of judgment. Zuo Fengshou lives in Luopan Village, and is very familiar with the terrain up and down Mingsha Mountain, and after waking up, even if he returns on foot, he will already appear in front of me and the Snow Bodhisattva.

The only explanation is that he could not accurately judge his position, and could only rely on experience to conclude that he was near Mingsha Mountain.

"The situation is more troublesome than we thought." I muttered.

The phone call from Zuo Fengshou made the situation particularly complicated. If he simply disappeared and died in a mirage, then the situation would be simple, and the Yellow Flower Society would only need to pay generous compensation to his family, and there would be no need to consider other ways to deal with it.

Now that Zuo Fengshou is alive, the Yellow Flower Society must take all rescue measures in order to save Zuo Fengshou's life, and must not let him fall into the hands of other gangs.

"Yes, if it weren't for the fact that I was accompanying the Great Demon Hand, I would have led someone out to search a long time ago." Snow Bodhisattva said.

From that snake staff, I already understood the identity of the old woman, who was the great demon hand of the Yellow Flower Society with the same name as the Snow Bodhisattva, and the two were collectively called the "Life and Death Lock". The Snow Bodhisattva is a life-saver and represents the "lock of life"; The Great Demon Hand is synonymous with death, also known as the "Lock of Death". It is said that those who are targeted by the Great Demon will eventually die a terrible death.

"I've said it many times, time is limited, and it's important to focus on the key points and not get distracted." The old woman said coldly.

Snow Bodhisattva frowned: "Zuo Fengshou is the spiritual leader of Luopan Village, and Luopan Village is the most powerful foothold for the Huanghuahui to be placed in Dunhuang. We have been operating this line for seven years, how can we easily abandon it?

The old woman shook her head: "Snow Bodhisattva, why are you always obsessed? In everything, there must be key events and key people, and the rest are trivial and useless people. Now, as long as we keep an eye on Mr. Long, everything we do will be overwhelming, and we will be invincible. What is Zuo Fengsui? What is Compass Village? We only have enough funds to build 100 Zuo Harvest and 1,000 Compass Villages in Dunhuang overnight. ”