Dugu Jialuo crosses the mural

In the ninth year, the time of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the first month, the middle of the rainy month.

In the ninth year, the time of the nine stars, on the occasion of the Yin month, the beginning of spring and the rain are two solar terms.

Yun Xingchen, Cai Yi, the little couple, after staying in Yunyan for a few days.

One day, heavy rain fell.

In the former residence of Xikou, Yun Xingchen raised his eyes and saw that the scenery in the distance, watered by the heavy rain, was verdant.

The air after the rain is refreshing, and the heavy rain in the hometown is touching.

In those fields, at this time, it is to throw a pair of bamboo chopsticks at random,

After some time, when the spring sun comes out, a tender brown bamboo shoot will emerge.

This kind of scene is interesting, and it is the person of the future, Dr. Song Jingguo, who can also empathize.

In front of me is a small bridge and stream, the bridge is very small, only a few meters long.

Walked out of the small courtyard of Xikou's former residence, stepped on the small bridge and stream, and walked straight to the grass on the field.

The peach blossom trees in the vicinity, in an orderly manner, guard the fields.

The mountain peaks in the distance, soothing and continuous.

The lush forests in the distance are plain and deep.

Everything, peaceful, serene, quiet and beautiful.

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Until, a familiar back flew down in the distance, and the person who came was Dugu Jialuo.

Yun Xingchen greeted him and asked, "Dugu Jialuo, why are you here, is something wrong?" ”

Dugu Jialuo hesitated for a moment and said, "Yun Xingchen, have you ever heard of a spiritual illusion called 'Western Dream'. ”

When Yun Xingchen heard this, he shook his head, indicating that he had not heard of it.

Dugu Jialuo said: "It's really, it's hard to put it into words......

After that, she will tell Yun Xingchen what happened to the land of the Demon Abyss, the city of the Demon Oracle, one by one.

How was she chosen as a forbidden body by one of the three demons, demons, and beasts of the Demon City of the Demon Oracle, and was planted with the spiritual illusion of the "Western Dream".

Previously, Dugu Jialuo didn't think there was anything wrong.

As I experienced more things in the land of China, I became more and more out of my control, often dazzled, and sometimes, I even felt that my kneecaps were sore, and my cultivation was probably not guaranteed.

Yun Xingchen listened silently for a long time, until, Dugu Jialuo finished telling all his moods one by one.

At this time, Yun Xingchen took down the 'eighty-one centimeter' square Shennong chessboard from behind.

Yun Xingchen said on the side: "Perhaps, the answer you want is here on the Shennong chessboard." ”

Yun Xingchen turned over on the side, and on the back of the Shennong chessboard, I saw that behind it, there was a four-line poem engraved:

Chickens, ducks, birds, herons, and jade catalpa, monarchs and ministers compete in black and white.

When the white slaughter was seen, the world was full of tears.

Heluo Qiantiao needs to be rectified, and Wu Tu Wanli must be repaired.

Why bother talking about state affairs, forget your worries and sit in hiding until dawn.

Yun Xingchen pointed to the quatrain of the Shennong chessboard and said: "This Shennong chessboard is the thing used by the ancient god - Shennong when he tasted the herbs, and later, in the Spring and Autumn Period, Guiguzi got it, and after that, Guiguzi carved this quatrain." ”

Dugu Jialuo carefully studied the quatrain, read it carefully, and asked suspiciously: "What does this Guiguzi quatrain have to do with the spiritual illusion that I was planted with the 'Western Dream'?" ”

Yun Xingchen said: "Don't worry, these four-line poems will produce different verses according to your state of mind. ”

Dugu Jialuo said: "Oh, it's so amazing! ”

Yun Xingchen said: "You put your hands on these four lines of poetry, and inject your mood and mood into the world of this Shennong chessboard. ”

When Dugu Jialuo heard this, he did everything.

Sure enough, everything is as Yun Xingchen said:

The text behind the Shennong chessboard becomes the following quatrain:

Dunhuang City, the country of the four wildernesses, is a thousand-year-old city of Thousand Buddha Grottoes.

Qin time, bright moon and Han time, heaven and earth long yellow sand.

The people of the Long March have not returned, leaving Dan to take care of their sweat.

The spirit of the thousand-year-old city exists, and it can solve Western fantasy.

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At this moment, after Dugu Jialuo read it carefully, he suddenly realized and said: "The foreshadowing of the Shennong chessboard is to say that the spiritual illusion of the 'Western Dream' is in the Thousand Buddha Grottoes in Dunhuang City. ”

Yun Xingchen nodded and said, "Exactly. ”

Dugu Jialuo said: "Without further ado, I will go all the way west to the Thousand Buddha Grottoes." ”

It just so happened that at this time, Caiyi came over, and not far away, shouted to Yun Xingchen: "Little Master, it's time to eat." ”

Dugu Jialuo looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that Caiyi's smile was brilliant and familiar, warm as a light breeze.

Dugu Jialuo smiled slightly and said, "Yun Xingchen, you and Caiyi are married. ”

Yun Xingchen nodded and said, "Hmm." Then he said, "Since the meal is ready, let us stay and eat together." ”

Dugu Jialuo waved his hand, turned around, and said, "The little couple is newly married Yan'er, I won't bother." ”

After speaking, Dugu Jialuo flew up and went all the way to the west.

From Yunyan Village in the northern country, fly westward and go to Dunhuang City, the four wilderness countries of the land of China.

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At an altitude of 10,000 meters in the northern country.

She looked at the sky, thousands of miles of sky, clear blue like the sea, white clouds gathered and scattered, flowers like brocade, green mountains like a belt.

Surrounded by clear water, the houses are deserted, the cattle and sheep are leisurely under the hillside, and the smoke curls before the sunset.

Suddenly, there was a way to get rid of it, and the Demon Venerable of the Demon Oracle City had a way to control it.

At this moment, Dugu Jialuo only felt relaxed and happy, soaring in this comfortable world.

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A few days later, in the ninth year of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, in January, in the second month of the rainy month.

All the way to the west, flying between Moxi and Mobei, although, the prosperity of the Western Han Dynasty is no longer there.

Vacancy, the west wind is purple, and the sunset is yellow sand.

However, she flew into the depths of the desert and looked down on the Thousand Buddha Grottoes.

Right now, she was still deeply shocked by the sight of thousands of caves and thousands of Buddhas.

She was at an altitude of 10,000 meters, stunned, and remembered the literature of the nine-story building.

"Snow in the Border City Sends Pedestrians Off"

Thousands of miles of Dunhuang Road, three spring snow is not clear.

Sending you off is like stepping on flowers.

The traces are far away from the sand, and the moon is bright.

The hometown flies and geese, and it is like love to send each other.

Dunhuang Music

Hu Yun receives the sunset, and the cold sound of begonia flowers.

The west wind blows the purple plug, and the sunset is far away from the yellow sand.

The Han Dynasty made the sheep festival, and the horse pipa.

Back to the crescent moon in the dream, tears are sprinkled all over the world.

On this day, Dugu Jialuo flew alone to the Thousand Buddha Grottoes in Dunhuang City, the Four Wilderness Kingdoms.

She was suspended at a height of 10,000 meters, raised her hand slightly, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Thinking about it from afar, I recalled the documentation of the Nine-Story Building.

In the past, on the land of China, there was a monk named 'Lezun'.

Passing through, the Mingsha Mountain of Dunhuang City, the time of the eastern foothills.

Suddenly, on the cliff, the golden light shines like ten thousand Buddhas.

So, the grotto was dug.

Later, there were people from generation to generation, and they achieved the appearance of a thousand Buddha grottoes.

Buddhism from the land of the Ganges River was introduced to the land of China.

In the Thousand Buddha Grottoes, a series of popular and profound Buddhist images were left.

Buddha statue or smile, cheerful, walking, bitterness, anger, sacrifice... A thousand Buddhas and a thousand faces.

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Looking back, the Tang Dynasty in the land of Shenzhou was divided into five dynasties and ten kingdoms, the second year.

Under the planning of the evil lord in the underworld, the fragment of "Luban Heavenly Book" - the second half of "Heavenly Creation".

Deliberately, gifted, steppe land - the heavenly khan of the Montan Empire - Yelu Deguang.

As a result, there was a series of tragic encounters for the people of the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun.

It's just that the complete version of this "Luban Book of Heaven" has two volumes, the first and the second.

The last volume is: "Qimen Dunjia".

The next volume is: "Heavenly Creation".

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It was the ninth year of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, in January, on the occasion of the rainy moon.

Fusang North Island, one of the four places in the Netherworld, has awakened the Evil Lord.

The next evil monarch heard that the first volume of "Luban Heavenly Book", "Qimen Dunjia" was collected in the Thousand Buddha Grottoes.

At the beginning of the rainy month, it came to the Thousand Buddha Grottoes of Dunhuang City.

After a lot of destruction, a large number of Buddha statues were damaged, but "Qimen Dunjia" was still not found.

In the end, he had no choice but to return home!

At the time of resentment, the Evil Monarch slaughtered some of the people near the Thousand Buddha Grottoes.

At this point, the evil monarch relieved his hatred and returned in defeat!

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The ninth year of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, in January, in the second month of the rainy month.

On this day, when Dugu Jialuo, from a height of 10,000 meters, slowly fell in front of the Thousand Buddha Grottoes.

She was looking down at the outline of the tall and scattered cavern.

When she got closer, all she saw was smoke and dust.

Misty and dusty, sand, smoke, and the sorrow of the people.

Dugu Jialuo's eyes fell on the dilapidated houses, the panicked people, and the many damaged and collapsed Buddha statues.

Her eyes were full of sadness.

She lamented: "Who is this, so vicious, who has come to destroy the cultural relics of this thousand-year-old city. ”

Those people who survived after the slaughter of the Evil Monarch trembled and described to her the appearance of the murderous maniac.

"Dressed in gray Shinto robes, with white hair and ...... brows"

When Dugu Jialuo heard these descriptions, he guessed that the destroyer was: the Evil King.

After a long time, Dugu Jialuo sighed: "This evil monarch is too vicious. ”

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For several days in a row, Dugu Jialuo helped the Thousand Buddha Grottoes and the surrounding people to settle down again.

Then, she walked into the depths of the Thousand Buddha Grottoes.

For the first time in his life, Dugu Jialuo came to the Thousand Buddha Grottoes.

She was amazed at everything she saw.

The murals and sculptures in the depths of the grotto, she was fascinated by them.

The skylight above the grotto, the unknown natural light, faintly reflected.

If you wake up from a dream, or you may be intoxicated and forget about yourself.

Dugu Jialuo seems to feel that he has entered a kind of fantasy and wonderful world.

The crowd in the mural, the sculpture in front of the mural, everything came to life and began to come to life.

Everything moved dimly.

Groups of monks in robes.

Many, many more, painters and sculptors are busy.

Batch by batch, people left, and more people came.

From generation to generation, several lives and generations one after another.

In front of me, there was a bit of a trance, like a dream, but it was real enough not to be like a dream.

It seems that in the dark, she is destined to come here at this moment.

Herself, the frescoes, the sculptures, naturally, merge into one.

As far as the eye can see, it is a thought.

A thought emerges, a hundred years of light and shadow.

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The next moment, a layer of golden light appeared in front of Dugu Jialuo's eyes.

The golden light is flooding, and in the golden light, there is a crescent moon spring, looming.

Dugu Jialuo walked into the crescent moon spring in that bay, and under the moonlight, it seemed extraordinarily sparkling.

On the crescent moon spring in that bay, all kinds of words suddenly appeared:

Oracle bone inscriptions, stone drum inscriptions, carved symbols, large seals, small seals, grass seals, wild grass, line calligraphy, tadpole inscriptions, etc.

Endless, all kinds of words, lingering in the depths of her eyes, floating above the crescent moon spring.

Dugu Jialuo watched it very dreamy and intoxicated, but also very obsessive.

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The next moment, the crescent moon spring in that bay, like a burst of mist, began to transpire, and the mist was filled.

Between Dugu Jialuo raising his hand, he summoned from the void and hid the heavenly bow.

Inspired by the power of words, she summoned from the void in an instant, the arrow of demon breaking.

This demon-destroying arrow is very different from her previous air arrows.

This demon-destroying arrow will be able to break the spiritual illusion of the 'Western Dream'.

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The next moment, beside Dugu Jialuo, there were many young women in many places around.

Those women, with their clothes fluttering, flew over with fluttering belts, some flew solo and flew in groups, some flew up and down, and some flew against the wind and downwind.

There is a woman flying in the sky, and she can also bounce the pipa with her back hand.

There are women stepping on colorful clouds and dancing, which is the legendary 'Dunhuang Flying Sky'.

Dugu Jialuo carried, the Heavenly Bow, and the Arrow of Demon Breaking.

Following, these women flew up together and immersed themselves in the world of the Thousand Buddha Grottoes.

At this moment, outside the Thousand Buddha Grottoes.

In the land of China, the spring breeze is mighty, and between the breeze, everything recovers.

Dugu Jialuo is immersed in the world of 'Dunhuang Flying Sky' alone.

Little by little, the spiritual illusion of the 'Western Dream' planted for one of the three deities of ghosts, demons, and beasts in the City of Demons and Oracles.

If the atmosphere of culture is blocked, it will not be smooth.

The anger around the body will inevitably block the meridians.

Human aura can only consume desolation.

Shenzhou culture is silent because of its profundity.

The youthful spirit has been inherited for thousands of years.

Civilization is prosperous, fitting eternal human nature.

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Seven Words Summary:

The young people suffered hard in the world, and they fell into Dunhuang.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the life experience is ups and downs.

The panicked beachhead said panic, and the coast of the South China Sea sighed.

Since ancient times, no one has died, and a piece of sincerity shines on Danqing.