The Tomb of the Yellow Skin Chapter 7 The Old Hangman (I)
The round wooden pier is probably an offering table, said to be a wooden pier, in fact, the texture is very hard, immortal, probably a rare stone wood in a semi-fossil form, carved with a yellow skin wearing a human clothes of the gods, the expression is extremely weird, mysterious with a bit of horror.
The fat man didn't care what was on the wooden pier, just to explain to me that he was so fat in order to prepare for the future invasion of the enemy, I waved his hand to him, and at this time I practiced my mouth, it seems that we have entered a mountain ghost shrine dedicated to Wong Tai Sin, which can be seen from the pattern on the wooden pier offering table, as well as the clay statue in the stone hall.
The collapsed clay statue in the stone hall, just like the form of the city god stove in the ordinary temple, the two compartments are the seduction and judgment of some beast-faced people, and behind the table is a clay sculpture of a yellow-skinned essence, the hall retains many bizarre inscription graphics, the graphics are nothing more than some yellow-skinned people into the essence of eating people and other terrible situations, and most of those inscriptions are strange contents that I can hardly understand.
The stone gate that is deep in the earth and stone, and the chaotic dilapidated situation in the hall, all show that there have been natural disasters such as landslides in this place before, so that this stone ghost shrine is half buried underground, but the passage in front of the stone gate is obviously dug up later, I don't know why those who dig the tunnel go to great lengths to dig out this ancient shrine? Could it be that they are looking for something important? What can be in the ghost shrine in the barren mountains? I really can't think of any of this, but it is precisely because of the gradual increase in the number of unknown things that my determination to find out has invisibly increased.
She wiped a dusty stone bowl next to the log pier with her gloves, and the bowl was full of black-brown solids, which reminded her of the legend of the mountain ghost drinking human blood, so she suspected that "Huang Xiangu" deliberately introduced us to this mountain ghost temple, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt stunned.
Neither I nor the fat man believed that Xiao Huangpizi would be so arrogant and reactionary, and dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head? So he said to Yanzi indifferently: "You want to lead us into an ambush circle? Is that fucking the other way around? Besides, although Huang Pizi is shrewd, but after all, he is only a beast, how can he exaggerate the power of the cow, ghost, snake and god so much, this ideological tendency is dangerous, you must know that the iron fist of the proletariat can smash a reactionary force. ”
In the end, the fat man and I came to the conclusion that the people in the mountains are too superstitious about Wong Tai Sin, it seems that watering trees should be watered roots, educating people should cultivate the heart, the machine will rust if it is not wiped, and people should change if they do not learn, which shows that we have not grasped enough ideological education work, and we should let the swallow realize that the yellow skin is the yellow skin, and it cannot become fine if it is put on human skin.
Yanzi was so angry that he scolded: "You two turtle calves run a small train with their mouths full, let me say what are you two good, legend has it that people who enter the ghost yamen have to be caught by mountain ghosts and drink the blood, you see the stone bowl under the wooden pier offering table, all of which are stained with human blood, this is a bloody fact, why am I superstitious?" ”
I thought to myself, mountain ghosts drink human blood? This thing is evil enough, is there really such a human tragedy? I looked down at the stone bowl that the swallow said was used to hold human blood, and there was indeed a large stone bowl under the log table.
I wanted to see if the dark black remnants in the bowl were human blood, so I lifted the stone bowl and turned it over, knocked it to the ground, and a lot of black, purple, black and purple powder foam shook out from the stone bowl, and I looked at the statue of the yellow-skinned spirit on the arch table, and suddenly realized, waved my hand down, made a gesture of reaching out and cutting off the head, and said to the fat man and the swallow: "This round wooden pier is not for the table, but a guillotine, it must be used to cut off the head of the chicken and put the blood of the chicken, you see that the edge of the wooden pier is densely covered with knife and axe marks, and the head of the chicken is cut off on it, It must be that the chicken blood is controlled into the stone bowl to be offered to Wong Tai Sin, why do I say it is chicken blood, because this stone hall is offered to the yellow skin, the yellow skin does not eat people, the yellow skin likes to eat chicken, it is definitely a rumor, it does not eat chicken, it steals the chicken is not to eat chicken, but only likes to drink chicken blood. ”
I said this swallow nodded again and again, the analysis is reasonable, in the early years there was indeed this custom, let her believe that this stone hall is just a temple for Wong Tai Sin a long time ago, not some mountain ghosts drink human blood "ghost yamen", swallows are only afraid of mountain ghosts, not afraid of yellow skin, after all, the hunters in the mountains have been yellow skin, she calmed down, her brain is much better, no longer just want to drag us to escape, see the yellow skin to drink chicken blood stone bowl, she suddenly remembered an ancient legend that has been passed down for many years, She said that she wanted to mention the Wong Tai Sin Temple, and it seemed that there was such a temple in Tuanshanzi before.
Many years ago, there was a golden vein under Tuanshanzi, digging holes in the mountain to dig gold during the day, and camping on the bank of the Chaganha River at night at the bottom of the mountain, because there were too many people, so the camp was lit up at night, illuminating the valley was clear, and the people who were looking for gold veins believed in Wong Tai Sin, thinking that the gold in the mountain belonged to the great immortal master, and let them dig up the poor man who was Wong Tai Sin who was compassionate and relieved the suffering, and they were all grateful, so they often went to the Tuan Shanzi to worship the Wong Tai Sin Temple there.
The temple was there before, and it has been abandoned for many years, but it is precisely because of the special location of this Wong Tai Sin Temple, just facing the open camp under the mountain, that place is now the Tuanshanzi Forest Farm, the gold diggers eat, and light the fire to keep warm, it is equivalent to offering some incense to Wong Tai Sin, because there are too many gold diggers, so that Wong Tai Sin in the temple "enjoy a thousand tables a day, and light ten thousand pillars of incense at night", which way can the gods have such a good treatment? As a result, the mountain god knew about this, and even jealousy and red-eyed, he collapsed the mountain and crushed many people to death, and from then on, the Wong Tai Sin Temple was gone, and the golden veins in the mountain were gone. There is also a theory that someone dug up a bronze box in the mine, the box belonged to Wong Tai Sin, and mortals must not open it, and after opening it, the mountain collapsed, and no one knew what was in the box, and all the people who saw it died.
In the end, Yanzi said: "This is all a matter of the old generation, and I don't know if it is a legend hundreds of years ago, if this place is not a ghost yamen, it is designated as the Wong Tai Sin Temple built by the people who dug up the gold vein in ancient times." ”
I nodded, this sounds a little reliable, I can't imagine that this inaccessible deep mountain forest, I have dug out the golden veins and prospered for a period of time before, if I hadn't seen this buried Huangpizi Temple with my own eyes, I really can't believe it, but of course I don't believe that the landslide has anything to do with the anger of the mountain god, and I don't believe that digging a copper box in the mountain will collapse, an earthquake is an earthquake, why do you have to add some sensational elements to it?