Chapter 39: The Bond in the Dark

Shen Qingcheng looked at Li Qiu expectantly, staring at it without blinking, and looked a little uncomfortable at Li Qiu.

"Qingcheng, don't look at me like this, cough...... When you look at me like this, I don't know where to start the story I heard. Li Qiu was uncomfortable under Shen Qingcheng's direct gaze.

Shen Qingcheng saw that he was a little out of shape, he poked his nose with his uninfused hand, "Qiu Zi, come and listen, I always thought I was Mo Ding." ”

When Shen Qingcheng said that he was Mo Ding, Li Qiu was stunned for a while.

Li Qiu carefully looked at Shen Qingcheng's face, he looked at his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose carefully, and even remembered the folds in his heart.

"You haven't said it yet, you have a bit of a resemblance to the portrait of Murdin." Li Qiu's final conclusion made Shen Qingcheng's heart skip half a beat.

When Shen Qingcheng heard Li Qiu say that he was somewhat similar to Mo Ding's portrait, he sat up from the bed excitedly, "You...... Have you seen the portrait of Murdin, where ...... Where can I see it, and there is a portrait of Princess Loulan......"

Li Qiu shook his head, "I don't know what Princess Loulan looks like. However, when the Mogao Grottoes were discovered before, a parchment painting was found in the grottoes, and the figures on it were marked next to the painter Mo Ding, and after the determination of carbon 11, the age of this painting was in the Zhongxing era of the Wei and Jin Liang of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. At present, this painting is on display in the Dunhuang Cultural Relics Institute. ”

Shen Qingcheng excitedly took Li Qiu's hand, "After today's infusion, will you take me to see it?" I want to see that painting. ”

Li Qiu nodded helplessly, "Okay, by the way, you still can't listen to the story?" ”

Shen Qingcheng scratched his head embarrassedly, "Listen, of course listen, come and listen." ”

Li Qiu slowly confided in no hurry, "It is said that in 138 BC, the painter Mo Ding and Princess Loulan made a private agreement for life, but they couldn't get rid of the fate of the princess going to make peace.

In order to keep the princess private with Mo Ding, on the way to harmony, she exchanged clothes with the accompanying dancers, and the C people finally settled down in Dunhuang.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the king of Loulan finally found the hiding place of the two, and he took the princess back to the palace.

Medin stayed in Dunhuang for the princess, and he devoted all his love for the princess to the murals he painted and the Buddha statues he carved......

Now there are many murals of flying goddesses and cliff Buddha statues in the grottoes of Mogao Grottoes, which are made by Mo Ding. ”

Hearing this, Shen Qingcheng's eyes were foggy, and what appeared in his mind was a woman asking him with tears in her eyes, "Qingmo, do you really not remember our agreement?" ”

Shen Qingcheng's thoughts returned to the scenes he had seen in his dreams, and the woman was choking at him sadly, as if he had really lost the woman.

Li Qiu saw Shen Qingcheng stunned on the side, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and crutched Shen Qingcheng, "What's the matter, I didn't say anything after listening to the story, could it be that I didn't tell it well?" ”

Shen Qingcheng replied to the question, "Do you say that Moding has any other name, and people in ancient times didn't have an elegant name or a trade name or something." ”

Shen Qingcheng asked Li Qiu this question, and he had to tell what he knew.

"I don't know much about this, Uncle Chen said that the font on the painting is Wei Bei. Due to the age, one of the inscriptions on the painting is not very clear. ”

Shen Qingcheng took Li Qiu's hand, "Promise me, I'll take me to see it later, it's very important to me." ”

Li Qiu chuckled in his heart, could it be that Shen Qingcheng really regarded himself as the reincarnation of Mo Ding?

"Qingcheng, you ...... You don't really think you're the reincarnation of Meddin, it's ...... I just said that you look alike, and I am also talking nonsense. Li Qiu wanted to bite his big tongue, wasn't he causing trouble with what he said just now.

Shen Qingcheng shook his head, "Is it nonsense, I'll find out if I'll take a look." I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've been dreaming of a woman all this time.

In the past, I dreamed of the scene of Daxing Buddhist Temple, but recently, I have ...... I keep dreaming of her in my dreams.

She called me Qingmo in the dream, and she couldn't see it very clearly in the dream, wearing a white tulle dress, her face was covered by a veil, and she saw that the dress was an ancient costume......"

Because the woman described by Shen Qingcheng is very similar to the appearance of Princess Loulan, Princess Loulan loves white clothes, and Princess Loulan often covers her face with a veil according to custom......

Li Qiu swallowed his saliva and looked at Shen Qingcheng thoughtfully, "Qingcheng, you said that the woman you dreamed of was wearing a white gauze skirt and covering her face with a white veil?" ”

There was surprise in Shen Qingcheng's eyes, "Qiuzi, you know who it is, right?" ”

Li Qiu only felt that things were a little mysterious, how could there be any reincarnation in this matter, and how could there be such a coincidence.

It doesn't matter if Shen Qingcheng looks like Mo Ding, he even dreamed of Princess Loulan in his dream, this ...... Is this really a tie in the dark?

Li Qiu was a little curious, "That'...... I mean, what did she tell you in her dreams? ”

Shen Qingcheng sighed faintly, "I don't remember the others very clearly, I only remember that she asked me repeatedly in my dream."

"Qingmo, don't you really remember our agreement?

Yes, she called me Qingmo in her dream. But before, she called me Qingcheng in her dreams.

Also, last night when I was in the nine-story tower of the Mogao Grottoes, my voice sounded in my ears, but there was no one around, and none of them heard her voice. She called me Qingmo at that time. ”

Li Qiu was originally an atheist, but when Shen Qingcheng said this, his inexplicable back was a little cold.

Li Qiu's Adam's apple slid and asked Shen Qingcheng nervously, "Then when you were in the Nine-Story Tower last night, were you sure you really heard her voice, or was it your hallucination?" ”

Shen Qingcheng shook his head, "It's not my hallucination, I really heard it, and that feeling is as if she was by my side......

The most incredible thing is that I feel that I have been to the Buddha statue of the nine-story pagoda before, because when I touched the Buddha statue last night, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in my heart. ”

Li Qiu lit a cigarette for himself, and he would light one whenever he had an accident, which was similar to Shen Qingcheng's habit.

"Get me one too!" Shen Qingcheng only felt that his heart was very chaotic at the moment.

Li Qiu didn't want to give it to Shen Qingcheng, after all, he was sick with a cold now, and smoking would cause coughing.

"It's okay, I'll just take a sip." Shen Qingcheng knew Li Qiu's concerns, and he stretched out his hand to compare.

Li Qiu reluctantly opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and lit it for Shen Qingcheng. "You smoke slowly, this cigarette smells big, I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

Shen Qingcheng looked at the words on the filter, "Snow Lotus? The smell of this cigarette is really strong! ”

Li Qiu spit out a smoke ring, "In the alpine region, don't say that smoking other cigarettes really doesn't smell like smoke, just this snow lotus is comfortable to smoke." ”