The monk smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Lu and Xue Qian are already waiting for you inside." ”

I looked inside apprehensively and asked, "This place." It's not human, is it? ”

The monk smiled and said, "What kind of place is considered a human world?" ”

I opened my mouth and stammered: "Where there are living people, it is considered a human world." ”

The monk said, "There are living people here." How is it not human? ”

I looked at him and said, "I don't think you look like a living person." ”

This was said very politely, but the monk smiled slightly, did not deny it, and said, "Among the three of you, there are living people. ”

After saying this, he slowly walked towards the temple.

I followed him and found the temple very clean. It is so clean that it is spotless, without flowers and grass. This qiē. It's all so unreal.

I said, "This place, is it my hallucination?" ”

The monk shook his head: "Of course not. You are real, and so am I. Mr. Lu and Xue Qian are also true. ”

Although the monk answered all his questions, I still felt that he didn't say anything.

I followed him around the temple for a long time, through countless doorways. The rest of the monks were never seen. I couldn't help but ask, "Isn't it just you?" ”

The monk smiled and said, "Before you came, it was really just me. ”

We walked for a while, and the monk pointed to a wall and said, "Wait here for a while." The two of them came over quickly. "Shimabu is a year old.

I asked, "Why the three of us?" There are too many people in the world who can understand ghosts and gods. Is there anything special about the three of us? ”

The monk said lightly: "Because when the blind dragon was born, the three of you were nearby, so you obtained the qualification. ”

I looked at him with some surprise: "The blind dragon was born? Are there really dragons in the world? How come I didn't see the so-called blind dragon? ”

Suddenly, I remembered the scene of the evil bodhisattva when he was dying. At that time, from under our feet, there was a dragon groan. Compete with the lightning and thunder in the sky. I thought to myself, "Is that the dragon's groan?" Is it a blind dragon? ”

So it goes. The great movement of the evil bodhisattva when he was dying was actually caused by the blind dragon?

No wonder. No wonder I was quiet when I asked for death, but the evil bodhisattva made the world fall apart.

I was thinking about it when I suddenly saw Mr. Lu and Xue Qian coming out of a small door next to me.

The two of them smiled when they saw me: "Zhao Mang, we have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

I asked the two of them, "What is this place?" ”

Xue Qian smiled: "Old Zhao." Don't you know how to read? It is written on the temple gate that this is Anle Temple. ”

Mr. Lu said, "I came a few hours earlier than you, and I have been waiting for you in the main hall just now. ”

I asked the two of them, "Do you know what we're doing here?" ”

Xue Qian's face showed a look of confusion, and he looked at the monk: "Didn't you say that after we came here, we would be able to fulfill our wishes?" Now that everyone is here, get that thing out. ”

The monk pointed to the wall and smiled, "It's right in front of you." ”

Then, he stopped paying attention to our puzzled eyes. He strode towards a small door. As he walked, he said lightly: "Whether you can get the approval of the blind dragon or not depends on yourself." ”

I looked at the wall, and most of it was shattered, and the other half was crumbling. The wall was very dilapidated and covered with dust, and I could even see some broken grass roots growing on it. This qiē is incompatible with the surrounding temples.

I said, "I always felt like this wall was moved from the outside. ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "I feel this way too. This place has no grass, no day, no night. Definitely not human. But this wall, brick by brick, was made by man. ”

Xue Qian didn't study the origin of this wall with us. He pointed to the mural on the wall and said, "That so-called blind dragon, can't it be this thing?" ”

I looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, I saw a dragon.

It's just that this mural has been a little black with age. It was covered with another layer of dust, and if you didn't look closely, it looked like a smudge on the wall.

Mr. Lu stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the wall. But his fingers stopped in mid-air. He volleyed the movement of the man's strokes, drawing a circle in the air. Then he nodded and praised: "This dragon is well drawn." ”

Xue Qian pointed beside him: "There are two dragons in total, look here." ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "That's right, it's indeed two dragons. ”

I said to them, "Have you heard? When the evil bodhisattva died, the earth-shattering movement was caused by the blind dragon. ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "It should be the underworld that came to fetch people and alarmed the blind dragon." The black clouds belong to the underworld, and the dragon yin belongs to the blind dragon, this earth-shattering divine power is really terrifying. ”

Xue Qian sat on the ground, looked at the two dragons on the wall, and said, "The monk said that it is up to us whether we can get the approval of the blind dragon or not." How do we get it recognized? ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel worried. Is yesterday's dragon moan really made by the two dragons painted on the wall?

Mr. Lu pinched his sleeve with his fingers and began to rub the dust on the wall little by little.

I said, "Mr. Lu, don't erase the mural. Then the three of us will go through this in vain. ”

Mr. Lu laughed and said, "If the blind dragon can be destroyed by someone so lightly, then we don't have to go to great lengths to get its approval." ”

Xue Qian retorted: "What you said is not right. Dinosaurs, for example, were tall and strong, and they could stump people flat with one foot. But when it was a dinosaur egg, it didn't have the ability to resist at all. Whoever it is, you can kill him. ”

Mr. Lu smiled: "You are not wrong. But don't forget. The blind dragon has woken up, and he is no longer a dinosaur egg. ”

Xue Qian and I sat on the ground in a daze. Mr. Lu, on the other hand, cleaned the dust off the walls little by little.

After a while, Xue Qian suddenly said, "Lao Zhao, aren't you known as the true dragon emperor?" Did it come from here? ”

My heart moved, and I slapped my thigh: "That's right." It seems that I have a relationship with this place. These two blind dragons, I am bound to win. ”

The two of us were discussing. Mr. Lu suddenly exclaimed, "It's done." I see. ”

I looked up at the wall and was surprised to find that Mr. Lu had actually wiped it clean.

Although the color of the mural is a little dark, it is now very clear.

I saw two dragons winding and circling, unfurnished in the clouds. It's just that both of their eyes are white, and there are no black eyes.

I said, "That's what blind dragons mean, they don't have eyes. ”

Xue Qian said: "Lao Zhao, do you think this mural is a little strange? ”

I asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xue Qian pointed to the mural and said: "It stands to reason that there are two dragons on the picture, which should be divided into the left and right sides, so that they look good." Now, the two blind dragons here are entangled together, and they seem to be a little heavy. ”

I nodded and said, "I do feel that way." ”

Mr. Lu said: "The artistic conception of these two dragon paintings is extraordinary, and the person who made this painting should be a master. This kind of layout mistake should not be made. ”

Then he pointed to the collapsed half of the wall and said, "Unless there are two dragons on the other half of the wall." ”

I looked at the broken bricks scattered on the ground, and suddenly whispered, "How do I feel, this is like a legend?" ”

Mr. Lu also understood: "Monk Zhang? ”

I nodded: "It is said that he once drew four dragons. All the places are lifelike, except for the eyes. Later, at the repeated requests of the people. He gave two of them a nod to the eye. And in these two paintings, the dragon turns into a real dragon, tears through the wall and flies away. ”

Xue Qian stuck out her tongue and said, "This is too mysterious, right?" It doesn't sound like it's true. ”

Mr. Lu said: "Folklore is often exaggerated. I also don't believe that the two dragons in the painting flew away in full view. But all legends have a shadow of reality, not to mention that Zhang Seng is not simple. ”