Chapter 82: The Hidden Reflection
"Master Yixian knows that he will die soon, but I hope that someone can pass on this song, and I just happened to meet Gao Lan, who can play the piano."
Gao Lan was a little low: "I see...... It's just, don't they all say that the family can see everything? Why is this master so invisible? β
Mo Shaozhi paced with his hands in his hands: "I still remember when I saw him, he was playing the piano in the room, and I couldn't help but say at the timeββ"
"Who will pay Yaoqin's heart," Gao Lan said.
Mo Shaozhi glanced at her with a shallow smile: "Yes, it's because I heard his voice at that time, it seems that he is very attached to and loves something, and the feelings are very full of excitement, but this is a temple after all, I don't think it should be love......
But just now, in the midst of the fire, I listened to his music carefully, and it felt as if everything had settled and I was relieved and reunited, and I couldn't help but be a little ...... Doubt. β
It was rare to see Mo Shaozhi with a confused expression on his face.
Bai Qingqing rubbed him carefully and motioned for him to go to the abbot.
At this time, Dan saw that the abbot's face was full of melancholy, as if he wanted to speak and stopped, but it was difficult to speak, and he hesitated for a while: "A few donors go back to rest first, I still have to deal with the rest of the matter." With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.
Bai Qingqing raised his cheeks and doubted: "There seems to be some story hidden here." β
Gao Lan sat next to the little tanuki and looked at her: "Alas, what's wrong with this little tanuki?" It's not a person with such a soft heart. β
"It may be that the long journey and the lack of emotional relief have blocked my mind all of a sudden. I also blame me, I was too anxious when I woke her up just now, she was probably still asleep, frightened, after all, she was still young. Mo Shaozhi said gently.
"Well, fortunately, it's not a big deal, and I'm relieved." After Gao Lan finished speaking, she helped her cover the quilt.
"Gao Lan, you go back and rest, I will take care of the little civet here, don't worry." Mo Shaozhi said.
Bai Qingqing pulled up Gao Lan and said to Mo Shaozhi: "Okay, then there is Brother Lao Mo, Xiao Lanlan and I will go back to rest." β
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Bai Qingqing pulled Gao Lan outside and immediately whispered: "Xiao Lanlan, don't you think this matter of Master Xian is very strange, what is the truth?" Why did he set himself on fire? also burned such a beautiful Moon Pavilion, my heart was almost suffocated. β
"Curiosity kills the cat!" Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Gao Lan couldn't help but dissuade, "Since the abbot doesn't want to say it, then let's not ask around." β
Bai Qingqing immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at her: "Don't tell me that you are not curious at all!" β
Gao Lan said a little coyly: "Alas, think about such a good piano that the master stroked, and also taught me his own songs, although there is only one side, I will also feel infinitely regretful, and my heart is always a little panicked." Brother Bai, I'm not in the mood to think about anything else right now. β
Seeing this, Bai Qingqing couldn't help but think of the situation when she cried last time, and was a little afraid, so she quickly patted her on the back and comforted: "Okay, Xiao Lanlan is just too soft-hearted, we don't want to do anything, let's go to sleep." β
Sent back to Gao Lan, Bai Qingli crept back again.
whispered at the door to beckon Mo Shaozhi to come out.
Mo Shaozhi said: "Brother Bai is really energetic, and he doesn't rest so late." β
"Brother Mo, I remember the last time I went to that string's room, it seems that I saw that there is a dark room inside, or we ......" Bai Qingqing seemed to be unable to let go of this worry in his heart.
Mo Shaozhi smiled faintly: "This white brother seems to be unable to sleep well." β
"It's a human life, if there is any hardship or being framed by the people in this temple or something, we can't sit idly by. Looking at the old abbot's appearance, there is obviously something wrong. Bai lightly stroked the broken hair in his ears, and a little suspicious look appeared in his eyes.
"Well, Brother Bai is right, in fact, I am also full of curiosity!" Mo Shaozhi nodded.
"And you said that the string played the tune at the beginning, although I don't understand it very well, but I also heard the meaning of sadness, but listen to you, how can the tune in the fire be so indifferent? This is a bit abnormal, ordinary people are stroking the piano while being burned in the fire, let alone being able to make a tune, let alone such a cheerful tune, alas, this is really brain-consuming. The more Bai Qingqing spoke, the more annoyed he became.
Mo Shaozhi patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Bai, calm down, since you can't sleep, let's go and take a look together and find out." β
Before leaving, Mo Shaozhi checked the two children lying there again.
The two of them first came to the lake, looking at the ruins of the Moon Pavilion from afar. The moon was still bright in the night sky, but the ground was desolate...... Thinking of seeing its glorious appearance in the daytime, the two of them suddenly sighed.
The monks in the temple packed up and went back to rest one after another.
The two of them took advantage of the darkness to get to Ichise's room.
Mo Shaozhi lit the lamp, and they quietly came to the dark room. It's said to be a dark room, but it's not hidden, it's a small door next to the bookcase.
With a slight push, the door creaked and opened. Something eerie came over me......
The two of them crept in and looked around, just like the other meditation rooms in the temple, there was no difference.
It should be a place to meditate and chant the scriptures, clean and tidy, but the wall is covered with drawing paper. Mo Shaozhi took the lamp and looked at it carefully, the pictures on it were all the beautiful scenery of the Moon Pavilion, there were all seasons, all angles, each one was lifelike and beautiful.
"This string master really loves this Moon Pavilion, does he like it so much that he wants to merge with it and go to Elysium together? Is this the obsession of the monks? But after all, it's just a pavilion. Bai Qingqing began to chant again, and he was very unwilling to be that string in his heart.
"Wait!" Mo Shaozhi suddenly looked solemn.
The white light instantly became agitated, and whispered: "What's the matter, Brother Mo?" You...... Don't scare me suddenly. β
I saw Mo Shaozhi raising his hand and holding the candlestick, and pointing to the portrait of the Moon Pavilion with the other hand, "Brother Bai, take a closer look, the reflection of the Moon Pavilion in this portrait ......"
Bai lightly rubbed his eyes, his face was almost leaning against the wall, blinked his eyes a few times, and then turned his face, a little puzzled: "How do you look, this reflection ...... It's like a woman's body. β
"When people paint, the reflection in the water is only a few strokes, and the outline can be traced, but the reflection on these paintings seems to be upside down, and it is even finer than the painting of the object.
Originally, the waist shape of this Moon Pavilion was a bit like a woman, if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't see anything, but now it seems that even her facial features can be slightly captured, this is completely a woman, not the reflection of the Moon Pavilion at all! After Mo Shaozhi finished speaking, he tore off the paper on the wall, and then placed it next to the candlestick, so that the candle heart was facing the reflection on the painting.
Then they looked up at the shadows on the wall......
The two were instantly dumbfounded.