Chapter 97: The Painting Wall of Liaozhai

About an hour later, the seven arrived at the second target location.

It is in the middle of the mountains and forests, a small temple, the palace monk's room, are not very magnificent, but quite Zen, there is a sense of Qingyuan.

The seven of them walked between the mountains and forests, and when they came to the door of the temple, they suddenly felt that they were much farther away from the world.

Obviously, this is just a small hill, there are people at the bottom of the mountain, only 500 meters in the middle, if you calculate the height, the small temple and the bottom of the mountain, it is only seventy or eighty meters, but it is quiet and clear, just like the difference between heaven and earth.

Qingyue praised: "What a temple hidden in the mountains and forests. ”

Luo Zhi said: "The last county was a dream wolf, and this time I am afraid I will encounter some stories." In Liaozhai, all temples and Taoist temples basically have things happening, either the abode of gods or the gathering of ghosts, which should not be taken lightly. ”

At the entrance of the small temple, there is no statue of the gatekeeper, the two gates are a little old, and the vermilion lacquer on them is almost all off, which looks very dilapidated. There is not even a plaque, so people will not be able to know the name of this small temple.

At the door, everyone prepared for a while, put on their defensive equipment, took their weapons, and then pushed open the door and walked in.

The gate was old, and the creaking sound of pushing the door alarmed an old monk who lived in the temple.

He came out of the side hall and asked, "Who?" Which benefactor got into the small temple? ”

The old monk was wearing a gray monk's robe, describing him as thin, with white eyebrows hanging down, white beard and chest, and a compassionate appearance.

Everyone didn't dare to be careless, and after glancing at each other, Tang Mingliang stood up and said, "Hello master, the seven of us went up the mountain to collect wind and passed by here, I don't know what the name of this temple is?" ”

The old monk smiled: "The donors have misunderstood, the old monk also lives here temporarily, and he doesn't know the name of this temple. ”

Luo Zhi stood up and said: "Master, I don't know which god and Buddha this temple enshrines, passing by is fate, I want to pay a visit, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

The old monk smiled and said: "Since the donors have the intention of worshipping, the old monk is too late to be happy, how can he not agree?" Please come with me. ”

This small temple is too small, there is only one main hall, two side halls, in addition to the monk's room, bell tower and drum tower and other buildings, are basically dilapidated, no wonder this old monk lives in the side hall, not in the monk's room.

The old monk led the seven people into the main hall.

In the main hall, this statue is only enshrined, but it is not a common Buddha, Guanyin and other gods and Buddhas, but an ordinary monk.

The old monk said: "In this temple, it is Zhigong who is enshrined. ”

Jiuying said in a low voice: "Who is Zhigong?" ”

Luo Zhi explained: "Zhigong is a monk of Baozhi, a legendary monk in the Southern Dynasties. ”

When the old monk heard this, he praised: "The donor is really knowledgeable. ”

Luo Zhi nodded slightly, after all, he studied archaeology, and he didn't dare to say that he knew everything about history, but he still knew something about the celebrities among them. In particular, Zhigong, a famous monk, is said to have five senses and six understandings, and has incredible power, which happens to be Luo Zhi's interest.

At the beginning, Bodhidharma came from the west and met with Emperor Wu of Liang, wanting to get help from Emperor Wu of Liang, but the words were not speculative, and Emperor Wu of Liang rejected him. So, Bodhidharma crossed the river and left. After that, Zhigong talked with Emperor Wu of Liang and said that Bodhidharma was the incarnation of Guanyin, and Emperor Wu of Liang regretted it.

It is said that the reason why Bodhidharma was able to successfully leave the Taoist system was because of the words of Zhigong. Because Zhigong at that time was a famous monk, even the emperor was convinced by what he said, he said that Bodhidharma was the incarnation of Guanyin, and naturally there were a lot of people who believed it.

However, Luo Zhi, as a person of later generations, saw more than the people at that time. In the legends of later generations, this Zhigong is also the incarnation of Guanyin. If the legend is true, then the thing is interesting.

Guanyin uses the tuba he has cultivated to support the newly established trumpet, and this operation is also 666.

However, in this small temple, there are more interesting things than the statue of Zhigong.

Those were two murals, carved into the walls.

These two murals are exquisite and wonderful, the characters on the paintings are lifelike, the pavilions and pavilions are as if they were real, among them, there are fairy light dreams, there are misty clouds and smoke, there are heavenly maidens scattering flowers, and there are gods who will be angry.

The most important thing is that this temple has been abandoned for a long time, but there is no dust on these two murals.

Not to mention this kind of deserted temple where only the old monk lives alone, even if it is a normal temple, the incense is prosperous, and there is not necessarily any dust on the murals on the walls.

If it is said that the old monk cleaned it, it is also unlikely, because the statue of Zhigong enshrined next to it is stained with dust, not to mention the murals.

Tang Mingliang said in a low voice: "It should be a painting wall, right?" ”

Qingyue nodded and said, "It should be, but I don't know if it's the original story or the movie version." ”

When Qijian heard this, he said, "I'll go and lure this old monk away, and by the way, try to test him, and you can study the mural here." ”

Tang Mingliang said: "Okay, you be careful. ”

"Master, I don't know if there is a ...... in this mountain"

After the Seven Swords lured the old monk away, the remaining six people studied the mural here, and soon determined that the part of the mural on the right, which depicted a pavilion in the middle, was the target they needed to take.

"Do you only need to take a small piece of a whole mural?"

The black demon took out a dark purple dagger, walked over to the mural, looked at the target they needed, and slashed the dagger.

The dagger was clearly extraordinary, but it cut through the mural without leaving the slightest trace on it.

When they saw it, they were not surprised.

Luo Zhidao: "This is the painting wall inside Liaozhai, it seems that there is a world hidden, and if you want to break it directly from the outside and take off a piece, I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

The black demon asked, "Then what can you do?" ”

"There is no way, but there is an idea. Why don't we go in and try it? ”

The painting wall of Liaozhai.

This story in the chat, someone once made a movie, although it was very bad, but it also caused a sensation. Compared with the dream wolf that few people know, the story of the painting wall is not low.

To put it simply, two scholars came to the small temple, saw the old monk, and also saw the mural, one of the scholars was attracted by a wonderful girl on the mural, and inexplicably entered the mural. In the mural is a place similar to the fairy world, there are monks preaching, many fairies are watching, the scholar is listening, and is called away by the girl who fancied before. The two played together for two days and were discovered by other fairies.

The fairies are kind-hearted and help hide it, but the appearance of mortals in the fairy world is still discovered by the gods who guard the fairy world. The gods will force the fairies to speak, but the fairies will not speak, but the gods will not believe them, and will keep an eye on them. So the girl hid the scholar under the bed, escaped by herself, and led the general away.

Two or three days have passed inside the mural, but it has been a short time outside. The scholar's companion couldn't see the scholar, so he asked the old monk, and the old monk pointed to the mural, but the image of the scholar appeared on the mural. He struck the mural, and the scholar came down from it.

Looking at the mural again, the others are still the same, only the girl who is in love with the scholar, and the long hair that originally hung down is now in a bun.

Let me explain here that women in ancient times often hung their hair down and could not be coiled up casually. Only after marrying a wife can you tie up your long hair. There is a line in the song "You at the Same Table", which means 'who put your long hair up', which refers to marrying.

The girl who originally hung down her long hair, but after two days with the scholar, she coiled up her long hair, and what happened in the middle is self-evident.

At the end of the story, the scholar asked the old monk if his experience was true or false. The old monk said that it was all an illusion, and the scholar left in disappointment and never returned......

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