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Kurayu walked slowly forward with his uncle on his back, and Yoko was suddenly attracted by a set of pictures of the four seasons and opera scenes on the palace wall, and he stopped and looked at the paintings on the wall and asked, "What kind of painting is this?"

Tracetsuki glanced at it and said, "This is an Oriental painting, a popular genre painting in the Edo period of Japan."

"Oriental paintings? How did Oriental painting come here? Yoko felt incredible.

"Could it be that during the Anti-Japanese War, there were Oriental painters who were scattered here?"

"I don't know!"

"Not to mention, the style of this painting is quite peculiar!" Yoko stared at the other wall and said, "The paintings here are actually folklore and historical anecdotes, and the painting style is bright and exaggerated, which makes people full of reverie!"

"Isn't it just a painting, what's so beautiful!" Cang Liao was a little unhappy with his heavy uncle on his back. "Let's go!"

"Uncle, do you like these paintings?" Yoko left the mural and asked after her brother.

"Uncle I'm old-fashioned, I like the Jin and Tang Dynasty painting style!" Tracemoon said without thinking.

"Uncle is different! I also know the Jin and Tang Dynasty paintings! Cang Liao couldn't help but praise his uncle.

"How much does that uncle know about Gongbi figure painting in the Ming and Qing dynasties?" Yoko asks Tracemoon.

"I know that the painting style of Jin and Tang paintings is different from that of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and I am not a painter, so I don't know much!"

"I thought it was a jack of all trades!"

"False praise, false praise!" Scarlet smiled slightly, forgetting the pain on her body.

"Uncle, haven't you been living in Tibet? Why did you suddenly remember to come back to visit us? Yoko abruptly changed the subject.

"It's not a big deal, isn't it that I lived in Heilongjiang for a period of time this year, and picked a lot of Lin Hai Snow Lotus, hasn't my mother always had a bad heart, grandpa was a famous Langzhong in the past, so he used Snow Lotus to make a prescription, and every year in the spring to give my mother some medicine." Tracemoon was a little tired, and he said word by word, as if he remembered something.

"Oh, I said my mother never went to the hospital, it turns out that this medicine is prepared by my grandfather!"

"Of course, this secret recipe is not passed on."

"Uncle, aren't you looking for a girlfriend outside?"

"Nope!"

"Why?"

"Uncle, I have been wandering for a long time, wandering around, which girl is willing to follow me?"

"Go home and ask my mom to introduce one of our Murakami!" Cang Qi said to Trace, and Tracemoon smiled when she heard it, but did not speak. It's not that he doesn't have a favorite girl, but that the girl he likes is long gone.

The world is impermanent, if it weren't for Lin Hai Xueyuan looking for snow lotus, his girlfriend Bingtian would not have fallen under the snow mountain and disappeared without a trace. Bingtian has disappeared for three years, in these three years, he has not blamed himself for a day, the reason why he stayed in Linhai is mainly to find his missing girlfriend, his persistence, touched by the locals, but people still persuade him, let him face reality, do not indulge in the shadow of the past.

Trace-Moon sighed, and then lay on Kura's shoulder.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" ocean

Zi noticed the strangeness of the trace moon and asked with concern.

"Heart attack? Tracemoon closed her eyes and spat out a few words.

"Uncle also has a heart attack?"

Tracemoon no longer answered, but silently thought about her thoughts.

Cang Qi gradually felt powerless to carry the Trace Moon all the way, he found a place with light and stopped, and then put the Trace Moon on a stone bench.

"Tired, cang?" Trace-Moon asked.

"Well, take a break!" Cang Liao wiped the beads of sweat from his face and said.

"Go find me a stick, and I'll walk with it later." Tracemoon lay on a round table next to the stone bench and ordered Kura.

"Okay?" Cang asked him

"Okay!" Trace Moon took out another pill from his pocket, put it in his mouth, looked at everything in the cave and said, "Sit for a while, my vitality will almost recover, my medicine works quickly, this injury is not a problem!" ”

"Alright then!" Kurayu glanced at him, and then quickly found a stick by the faint light of the cave. He put the stick on the table, then put down his backpack, took out food and water, handed it to his uncle, and said, "Eat, uncle!" We're on our way after eating. ”

"Hmm!" Tracetsuki took the food and took a bite of it and asked Yoko, "Come and eat something, Yoko." ”

"I'm not eating, I'm not hungry!" Yoko squatted on a stone slab that resembled a gossip diagram and watched silently, he raised his head and asked his uncle, "Look at how this gossip diagram is engraved on the ground?" ”

"I don't know, is there something underground? Repression or something? Tracemoon said.

"Nonsense, it's just a decoration, there's no meaning to say." Cang Liao didn't believe this, he immediately retorted and walked to Yoko, looked at the ground and said, "This is all done by some people who like to play tricks, and it doesn't make any sense!" ”

"After saying that, I don't look at it anymore!" Yoko stood up and stopped looking at the gossip map.

This place was supposed to be a secret room, but the stone door was broken, and everything inside was intact.

In this chamber, the upper part of the wall inside is a black and white Bagua diagram, and some I Ching is carved on it. Yoko looked at it for a while and said, "This is a good place for Taoists to cultivate and become immortals!" ”

"The Taoist is also an ordinary man, he can't do without grains, live here and starve him to death!" Kurayu retorted to Yoko.

"Where should the Daoist live?"

"Of course, it's a mountain or a Taoist temple where incense is flourishing, and there are pilgrims there who have been supporting them for a long time." Cang Qi said.

"Well, I still know a lot about Cangxiao, and it is worthy of going out for a few years and running for a few years!" Trace Moon quickly praises Cangli.

"Jianghu is synonymous with martial arts, and now it is in society!" Yoko corrects her uncle.

"Brother is a martial artist, don't use the word Jianghu to praise him, bend him!" Trace Moon said that it was worth the waist board, and the vitality on her body had gradually recovered.

"Haha......" The two brothers laughed.

"Uncle, do you know kung fu?" Cang asked Trace Moon.

"A little bit!" Cang Liao laughed at himself.

"Where did you learn it?"

"Self-taught!"

"Blow!" Yoko glanced at him disdainfully and said, "He knows how to do bullshit kung fu, just my three-legged cat kung fu knocked him over in three or two clicks, he can't do it at all!" ”

"Hey, this is in front of my brother, you are not allowed to say that about me when you go out, do you hear it, save me some face where there are people!"

"yes, got it!"

"Then let's get up and go!" Tracemoon picked up the stick in his hand and stood up, he walked a few steps, and his body was much better, so he threw the stick in his hand directly to the ground.

"What's wrong, the stick doesn't fit?" Cang asked him.

"No need!" Seeing a stone cave glowing green, Tracemoon walked slowly with her feet lit.

"Uncle, why are you going that way?"

"Don't worry about it, just follow me!"

"That's not the way back!" Yoko said.

"Yes!"

(End of chapter)