Monk Xiao wanted to speak and stopped.

I can't say the rules and precepts!

Seeing that this thing didn't mean to explain, Chen Xiaodonkey shrugged his shoulders and explained: "It's useless for you to guard the monkey, I'll look around." ”

Zhang Wat nodded and sat cross-legged next to Cao Hou.

Although the main hall is very high, the area is not too large, about 400 square meters, Chen Xiaodonkey took the cat brother to the side wall.

There are stone statues, and this place is more like a temple than an ancient palace, and if it is a temple, according to the normal design, the inner wall of the big temple should be painted with a lot of murals related to the deeds of worshipping gods.

As it turned out to be his guess, a few steps away, the flashlight shone through, and you could see many drawings with peacock green and vermilion as the main colors, but probably because of the time and the fact that no one has maintained them, these murals have faded a lot, and even some places have been blurred and cannot be seen clearly.

However, Chen Xiaodonkey took a look at it and was attracted by these drawings.

At the beginning of it, it tells the story of the beginning of the opening of the world, the struggle of human beings to survive and the struggle of wild beasts, and then the arrival of monsters, the catastrophe came, and the human race was almost wiped out, and the story of constantly bowing to a chaos in despair.

"This deflated calf, at first glance, is the routine of the founding god!"

Although he doesn't know much about the deeper things of various sects, Chen Xiaodon has actually seen a lot of miscellaneous things over the years, and he has the impression that whether it is at home or abroad, the founding totems in the mythological system seem to have a similar experience of being born in the midst of disillusionment.

I thought that the next picture should be the story of someone giving birth to a god baby or a freak in a primitive village with the worship of humans, but looking back, the result was very unexpected.

The next scene of the mural is closely connected with the first act, there is no obvious time span, and the human beings are still worshipping the chaos in front of them, and the phantom behind them indicates that the monster that looks like a mountain is already close to the gathering place of this group of humans, as if it is about to open its bloody mouth in the next second and swallow everyone in one gulp.

In the next painting, a door opens in the chaos on the mural, and a woman with her hair dragging behind her feet stands outside the door, and the humans cheer, and on the monster represented by the phantom, a huge strange vertical eye appears, with red sun, moon and stars in the eye.

This painting seems to show that the worship of humans has had an effect, a god has been born to save the victims, and monsters are about to attack the gods.

The woman on this mural is the lifeless old mother worshiped by the White Lotus Sect and has not run away, not to mention, in addition to having no face, the figure of the woman in this painting is really first-class! Chen Xiaodonkey secretly pondered and continued to look to the left.

But I don't know if it's a mural fault, or it was artificially erased later, there is a blank space three or four meters long in the middle, and when there is a picture again, there is no longer that weird vertical eye and door, and it directly becomes a woman in a thatched house, and a sturdy savage. Huan's picture, even more spicy to the eye, there are many wild people around the thatched hut, holding sticks or kneeling or standing as if praying for something.

"This is a picture of a childless mother. The process of pregnancy is also the mother's suffering. The origin of the pregnancy image. ”

Monk Xiao didn't know when he came behind Chen Xiaodonkey, and suddenly spoke, which startled Chen Xiaodonkey, he was so fascinated that he didn't even notice the monk's movements!

Chen Xiaodonkey frowned and said, "You didn't mean that there is no old mother to suffer. Is it pregnant? How is this and people? ”

Monk Xiao pointed to the wild man and pointed out a detail he hadn't noticed, "People? You see what those people are on. ”

Chen Xiaodonkey moved the flashlight down when he heard this, was stunned, took two steps back and looked at it again, only to realize that the things told in this scene all happened on a huge eye, and there was a red sun, moon and star in this eye, which was almost exactly the same as the eye of the phantom monster.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand?"

Chen Xiaodonkey suddenly thought of the earliest and most fundamental slogan of the White Lotus Sect, "So that phantom refers to the sky?" ”

"Clever!" Monk Xiao nodded.

Chen Xiaodonkey was puzzled: "According to the records on this mural, this is still in the era of savages, and Cangtian died so early?" ”

Monk Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know about this, after all, I also guessed, look back, look back." ”

"And you're so sure of that, a?" Chen Xiaodonkey wanted to smoke the goods, and the two continued to look.

Then there are more than a dozen small paintings, in each painting, human life is changing, from a small village, to a larger tribe, and from a tribe, slowly to more tribes, and the enemies of human beings in the painting are constantly changing, when many tribes are formed, it has changed from the era of resisting poisonous insects and beasts to fighting each other.

The only constant is the presence of the woman in every painting, as if she will never disappear. No, there are some changes for women too!

Chen Xiaodonkey compared before and after, and found that the woman in the painting had a bigger and bigger belly.

Then, many tribes were erased from the mural and replaced by corpses, and at this time a woman appeared in each tribe, as if she was talking to the leader of each tribe, as if to mediate the war.

In the last of a dozen small paintings, there is no conflict between the tribes, suggesting that the mediation and persuasion have been successful, but these tribes have already taken the rudiments of the city, and strangely enough, half of the painting lists a separate scene, at this time, the pregnant woman walks alone into the mountains.

The mural on the left side came to an abrupt end here, Chen Xiaodonkey and Monk Xiao were still unsatisfied, and they were about to go around the right side from behind the stone statue to look again, but at this time, Zhang Wat said coldly from the hall, "Who!" ”

Saying that, it was 'pop bang' three gunshots in a row.

Something happened!

Chen Xiaodonkey paused, and immediately turned his head and ran towards Zhang Wat and Cao Hou, and as soon as he bypassed the base of the stone statue, he saw Zhang Wat holding a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other, cautiously searching around.

"What's wrong with uselessness?" Chen Xiaodonkey asked, and Monk Xiao rushed to Zhang Hu's side, Cao Hou was still unconscious, even if the gunshots were near his ears, he was lying there motionless.

Zhang Wat vigilantly paid attention to the direction of the shot just now, and said, "Someone just passed by us, and the speed was very fast, and he didn't hit." ”

Is there anyone else here? Chen Xiaodonkey shook his head and listened carefully to the surroundings with his ears open, and this hearing really made him hear a breathing sound!

And the sound of this extra breath is very close, right behind him!

Not right, behind you!?

He was startled, reached out and quietly touched the dagger, and quickly pulled out his backhand and stabbed it back.

"Little bunny, you're so ruthless! Okay, don't move, it's me! ”

The man behind him had a lot of power in his hand, stuck on his wrist, but the voice ---- familiar!

Zhang Wat and Monk Xiao also reacted, looking back, Zhang Wat took a step forward, and the muzzle of the gun pressed against the man's head.

Chen Xiaodonkey turned his head with a little suspicion, and saw a middle-aged man with a slightly yellow complexion, many ravines, and clothes on his body like an honest middle-aged man who made friends with the villagers.

"Uncle Fang?" His brows were furrowed, he never thought that he would see Fang Dasheng here!

Speaking of Fang Dasheng, Chen Xiaodonkey felt that he was really a good person at first, but after going to the True Law Temple for the second time under the guidance of Zhang Wuye, he couldn't see through it.

Fang Dasheng didn't seem to see his gun, and said helplessly: "It's not me!" ”

"Know, know?" Zhang Wat asked, but did not collect the gun.

"This is my ----" Chen Xiaodonkey was about to nod, but suddenly stopped, and said, "Uncle Fang, where did we first meet, why did I suddenly forget?" ”

Fang Dasheng said: "You forgot a fart, if you want to be tempted, just say it, the first time we met, I showed you the way to the True Law Temple!" ”

"It's really you!" Chen Xiaodonkey was sure that they were not the kind of weird when they encountered the ghost scratching hole, but he didn't feel relaxed, and asked cautiously, "Uncle Fang, why are you here?" ”

"Can you come, but can't I?" Fang Dasheng asked rhetorically, and hurriedly said: "Forget it, I'll give you a detailed explanation later, listen to me now, turn off the flashlight immediately, a big guy has been recruited, hurry up!" As he spoke, he went to grab Chen Xiaodonkey's flashlight.

Bang!

A bullet scraped along his ear, Fang Dasheng froze, Zhang Wat held the smoking pistol, and pointed at him again with an expressionless face.