[4155] Chapter 138 Three Portraits

After seeing Chen Jinghao enter the Sanqing Palace, I followed him to look inside the Sanqing Palace, and followed Chen Jinghao into the Sanqing Temple.

As soon as I walked into the Sanqing Temple, I felt a solemn atmosphere, and the entire hall was inside. It's quiet. The curtain of the main hall fluttered softly in the air. It's just that I don't know why, in such a solemn hall, I feel a cold atmosphere again.

In the empty hall, there was no one, only Chen Jinghao, who had just walked in, was looking at the statue in front of him, stunned. Chen Jinghao's face was also extremely pale.

I looked in the direction Chen Jinghao was looking, and saw that in front of me, three huge statues of gods were sitting on a high platform. And to my great shock, the heads of these three idols were all cut off, and what appeared in front of us were three headless idols.

After Chen Jinghao saw these three headless statues, he didn't know if it was because he was afraid or angry, he clenched his fists, and his whole body trembled.

At this time, I didn't dare to disturb Chen Jinghao, so I could only glance at the Sanqing Temple. Inside the temple of the Three Qings. There was no trace of any fighting. Then my eyes lit up, and I saw those lines of blood-red characters on the curtain of the Sanqing Statue.

The head of Maoshan is playing with women, and the world is respectful, and he can't die well!

These sixteen blood-red characters were extremely fresh, and there was even a faint smell of blood echoing throughout the hall, which was wafting from the curtain, indicating that the blood-red characters had not been written for long. Note: Character anti-filter to watch the latest chapters

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind me, and I looked back, Wu Yan, Li Wei, and Liu Qingxue, and the three of them also walked into the main hall.

When the three of them saw the three huge headless statues, they were all stunned. Wu Yan's brows furrowed even more, you must know that Wu Yan is a disciple of the Pure Ming Dao and the same Zhengyi Sect as the Maoshan Sect. Now the head of the Sanqing statue has been cut off. In other words, any Taoist disciple would be extremely angry when he saw it.

"Who did this. Dare to cut off the head of the god in the Maoshan faction, this person is too bold! Liu Qingxue said.

Chen Jinghao turned his head and glanced at Liu Qingxue, and then he seemed to remember something, turned around and ran towards the outside of the Sanqing Temple. I was worried that something would happen to Chen Jinghao, so I ran out with Chen Jinghao.

At this time, the sky was already completely dark, and after Chen Jinghao left the Sanqing Hall, he ran towards the back of the hall. The speed is extremely fast, the back of the Sanqing Hall is a flat place, the floor is paved with white marble, and it has taken a long time to see it.

Behind the Sanqing Hall is a dojo, and through the dojo, there are rows of cloister-like courtyards. Two poplar trees are planted behind each courtyard, and the word "Dao" is written on the red wall outside the cloister.

"Master, are you there?" Chen Jinghao looked for it one by one. I followed Chen Jinghao quietly, watching Chen Jinghao's face change from anxiety to worry and finally to loss.

In fact, after seeing the Sanqing Hall and the three headless gods, I knew that there would definitely be no one in the Maoshan faction. If there was a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, he would not allow others to cut off the head of the Sanqing Statue.

"Leaf... Ye Cheng ......" Chen Jinghao's voice was a little hoarse, he turned his head to look at me, and said with a look of loss on his face: "You say...... Will my uncle and brother die......"

In fact, in my heart, I already felt that Chen Jinghao's master and disciples might not be good, but I couldn't say it, so I said: "Look again, didn't your master still have time to hang up your phone before, and have time to turn off the phone, there should be no problem!" Let's look again! ”

After thinking for a while, Chen Jinghao said: "I have searched all the places that the master and disciples can go, and now only the Ghost Tomb and the ancestral hall of the ancestor are left, could it be that the master and the younger brother will be in the ancestral hall?" ”

"That's right! In the ancestral hall of the patriarch, every evening, the master will take us to the ancestral hall to offer incense......" After speaking, before I could speak, Chen Jinghao ran towards the west.

I quickly ran after that. Walk through a wooded trail and run past long natural stone stairs lined with bluestone terraces. A three-way intersection appeared in front of me.

Chen Jinghao didn't make any stops, he ran towards the path on the right, I glanced at the sky, at this time, the dark clouds that filled the sky didn't know when it had dispersed, and the moonlight appeared in front of my eyes, but the moonlight in the sky, no matter how I looked, I felt that it was miserable.

After a slight pause, I found that Chen Jinghao, who was carrying a wooden sword, had run away, and I turned my head to look at the path on the right, only to see that the path on the right was overgrown with weeds, and the long bluestone platform had been submerged in the weeds, and it seemed that on the weeds, there were drops of red blood. I looked up towards the end of the road, and saw that at the end of the road, there was a faint black fog, and the moonlight could not penetrate it, and I did not know where the road led.

At this time, Chen Jinghao had already run far away, and I was afraid that I would lose him if I delayed the time, so I didn't hesitate anymore and ran over.

The path to the ancestral hall of the patriarch was not long, and I trotted for more than ten minutes when a red ancestral hall appeared in front of me.

The moonlight is quietly sprinkled on the ancestral hall, the bright moonlight pulls out a long shadow behind the ancestral hall, behind the Maoshan ancestral hall is a bamboo forest, the mountain wind blows, the bamboo leaves shake gently, and the sound of brushing is pleasant.

I walked into the ancestral hall, there are two rooms in the ancestral hall, one is used to entertain guests, and the one inside is used to worship the spiritual seat of the ancestors of the Maoshan sect.

There was a dimly lit electric car hanging in the room, and on the wall in front of me, there were three paintings, two of which were very familiar to me.

In the middle of the painting, a Taoist priest in a white robe is depicted. The Taoist crane bone fairy wind, one hand caressing the long beard to the chest, the other hand holding a wooden sword, is looking at the scenery ahead. The white-robed Taoist priest had a faint smile on his face, which surprised me. I don't know why, I always feel as if I've seen this person somewhere, that is, at that moment, I suddenly realized, this Taoist priest wearing a white robe and hanging a medal doesn't look very similar to me?

This person should be Bai Yiyang a hundred years ago, thinking that he looks like this when he is old, I don't know why I always feel weird in my heart.

On the portrait on the left of Bai Yiyang, the person painted is also very familiar, he has a yellow and white face, so thin that people are worried, and the beard with the word "one" makes me feel extremely familiar.

This... This...... Isn't this person Sun Yat-sen? Once again, it dawned on me, how could there be a portrait of Sun Yat-sen in the ancestral hall of the ancestor of the Maoshan faction? Could it be that a hundred years ago, Sun Yat-sen also had contact with the Maoshan faction?

Perhaps it was the Taoist priests of the Maoshan faction who felt that Sun Yat-sen had made great contributions to the Chinese nation, so they hung the portrait of Sun Yat-sen here, I thought.

I turned my head to look at the third portrait, and unlike the two portraits of Qi and him, the third portrait was a calligraphy painting. There are only two words written on it: "Yicai!" ”

Yicai?

When I saw the word "Yicai", I remembered that when I was in Lijia Village, Bai Yiyang once told me that in a hundred years, the head of the Maoshan faction saw that the sky was in chaos and the Chinese nation was in danger, so he sent the three most outstanding disciples of the Maoshan faction to save the people of Liming from fire and water, including Yicai......

Bai Yiyang also told me that one of the three of them participated in the Chinese Revolutionary League, and the other chose to help the dying Qing Dynasty, and Bai Yiyang didn't say who he chose to help, he just smiled lightly, but from his smile, I could see that in their competition for Daozun, in the end, it was the group faction that Bai Yiyang chose to help to save Tiancangsheng, and Bai Yiyang also became the head of the Maoshan faction and the Taoist Venerable in the world.

I glanced at the portrait of Sun Yat-sen on the far left again, and then with endless doubts, I took out my mobile phone from my pocket, opened Baidu Encyclopedia, and clicked on Sun Yat-sen's entry......