Chapter 308: Nine Paintings

Can sacrifice Zhu Di, can sacrifice Zhu Quan and Chongzhen, of course, also sacrifice Zhu Yuanzhang, found the statue of Hongwu here, Li Dingan is not strange at all.

He just sighed a little: Zhu Quan is a Taoist, Chongzhen is the sun god, Zhu Di is the Zhenwu Emperor, and Zhu Yuanzhang has become a Buddha again...... How many brains did Huang use to erect these statues?

Sighing, he continued to lift it, and the remaining bottles were all Buddha statues, which should be Zen patriarchs such as Qingyuan Xingsi and Nanyue Huairen after Huineng.

It's just a little strange, there is no woman?

Since it is right to sacrifice the emperor and the queen, no one will doubt it if you think about it again and carve it into the image of a female bodhisattva or a Taoist goddess......

Chen Jingshu was also a little strange: "Why are there no Rulai and Guanyin?" ”

"Zen Buddhism belongs to Mahayana, the doctrine is 'everyone can become a Buddha', and the purpose of Zen Buddhism is 'seeing nature to become a Buddha', so I don't pay attention to this, and only recognize these six ......"

"The Bada Shanren practice Zen Buddhism?"

"Yes, to be more precise, he practiced silent Zen, from Zen Buddhism's 'opening the mouth is wrong, and the thought is obedient'......"

Chen Jingshu was silent, and sighed leisurely: You understand...... That's a lot!

"What's wrong?"

"I finally know, why haven't you called me for days?"

Li Dingan was stunned: It seems to be ...... It does have a bit of a relationship.

Because it is necessary to check information, find clues, study, and analyze...... People's energy is limited, and if they use more here, they will of course have less there.

It's not just about things, it's about people......

is looking for an excuse, for no reason, the face of Huiyin pops up in his mind.

Li Ding'an is a spirit.

Hell, can you think of such a thing at this time?

Find the treasure...... Yes, hurry up and find the treasure......

He shook his head vigorously and walked towards the pile of boxes.

There are a lot of them, more than ten mouthfuls of sizes, and things are also very miscellaneous. There are common monk's robes and belts, Buddhist flags similar to Taoist talismans, and prayer buildings that resemble pagodas.

There are also small pieces, such as lotus lanterns, leather drums, copper chimes, cloud plates, tooth wood, bamboo grates, Dharma skulls, ring boxes, and vajra pestles with painted copper powder.

There are new and old, big and small, dazzling.

Like looking at the flowers, looking while turning, walking and walking, Li Dingan did not move.

Four tin cans!

It should be oiled, the whole body is dark, shiny and shiny, and the bottom is slightly rusty

The three circles are about the same length, all half a meter high, like a tall pot, and like a copper hot pot with a lid.

There are also differences, one with two ears, one with a button on the top, and the other with a ring. The patterns of the three things are also different, namely the cockroach, the cockroach, and the unicorn.

The square is slightly larger, with four legs, and a bottom frame is connected below, with four sides added to it, at first glance, it looks like a box on a small square coffee table.

On this one, it is engraved with a phoenix bird pattern.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing him standing still, Chen Jingshu also walked over, her eyes narrowed: "It looks like a ritual vessel, but the pattern is wrong, and the shape of the vessel is not right!" ”

It's really wrong, but if it's right, Huang is finished.

"The top is the button, the top is the ring, the bean, the two-eared 'Gui', and the square is 'Bang'. Since the Shang and Zhou dynasties, these four have been ritual vessels for sacrificing the Son of Heaven and the candidates, but the 'Deng' pattern is a paper clip, not a cockroach, the 'bean' pattern is a Fang Sheng pattern, not a unicorn, the pattern is a cloud thunder, not a pan, and the pattern is a wave......

After the Han Dynasty, copper became currency, and this kind of ritual ware gradually turned to iron, and after the Tang Dynasty, it evolved into porcelain, including the shape of the vessel. By the Ming Dynasty, these types had been completely transformed into ceramic jars, plates, boxes, and bowls, and could only be monochrome porcelain.

Of course, the Huang family didn't dare to use it, and they didn't dare to make these things, so they could only go retro, and they didn't dare to engrave the patterns that represented these ritual vessels, so they could only borrow metaphors. But no matter how you borrow it, there are at least four emperors and queens here: two men and two women. ”

"Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Di, Queen Ma, Queen Xu?"

"Chances are!" Li Ding'an smiled, "But don't think about the royal rituals!" ”

Chen Jingshu was slightly stunned, and then understood.

These are all privately created by the Huang family, not from institutions such as the Daming Baoyuan Bureau and the Camp Office, which specialize in making internal court utensils, so they naturally cannot be called "royalty".

It is indeed a ritual weapon, but it is worth one heaven and one underground......

"But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you can't find any of them: just two bottles of emperor statues, these four ritual vessels, and so many magic weapons, it is more than enough to open a small museum, and business will definitely explode by then......

"Ah, really open?"

"What else would you do? Expert Li on the left, Teacher Li on the right, the secretary and mayor have personally come to the door more than once, and they all hugged away, which is really a bit inauthentic......"

Chen Jingshu smiled and nodded again, "Then open!" ”

"Take a look again, if you don't find anything, go back first, and look carefully when you have time."

"And what about here?"

"I called Ah Zhen, he will be there in the afternoon, let him help watch!"

The two continued to watch.

There are two boxes full of books, most of which are Buddhist classics, and a small number of Taoist rituals, all of which are engraved books.

The preservation is OK, the moisture-proof agent is laid, and the insect repellent powder is sprinkled.

Roughly flipped, almost all of them are Qing Dynasty engravings.

It must be valuable, but compared to the Zhu Heyin and Chong and the spectrum, it is a small thing.

The three boxes of rubbings are mostly Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures that are imported back from Jiuhua Mountain and Longhu Mountain.

There is also a box with red letters on the lid that reads "Portrait of Religious Immortals", which is also on the list. When the lid was lifted, there were more than 20 long cloth bags, some thick and some thin.

Li Dingan wiped the sweat on his forehead: "The last box, I'll leave after reading it!" ”

Chen Jingshu was also a little disappointed, and looked around: "No treasure? ”

"Definitely not here, or someone would have found out! It may have been spent a long time ago, and maybe there was no treasure in the first place! ”

Chen Jingshu was dumbfounded.

If not, why did Lin Ziliang dig for so many years?

Including the jade qin in the water temple, the dog of the Bada Mountain People, the jade gui and jade pendant found by Li Ding'an, and so many clues found from front to back.

There must be treasures!

But as he said, it doesn't have to be here......

"Isn't it disappointing?"

"Not really!" Li Dingan didn't care very much, "Even if you don't have anything, you can make enough money, at least hundreds of millions." ”

"Just the Zhu Heyin, isn't it worth that much?"

"Oh, Lao Wang and Xiao Sun were here just now, so I didn't say it: there is a token given to Zhu Quan by Ming Chengzu on it, Zhu Di's imperial pen, and a complete set of "Taizheng Yin Spectrum", plus the previous Zhu He Yin, Shuanglian Yin, Yugui, Peiyu...... You count. ”

Is it really hundreds of millions?

But compared to the treasure, it still feels a little less......

"Don't be discouraged! Maybe with a bit of luck, you'll be able to turn over a holy decree or something? ”

"How is that possible!" Chen Jingshu couldn't help laughing, "Even if there is, it has already been taken away!" ”

Li Dingan grinned with his teeth: "What if? ”

At the same time, he took out one of them.

I have to say that the local religious and cultural tourism departments are still very careful: first put on moisture-proof plastic cloth, then put on absorbent cotton cloth, and there is a faint smell of medicinal powder, which must be insect-proof and anti-rat.

As for the two of them...... The dust on the ground can not reach the soles of the shoes, so it can be seen that they have not been in for months or even a year......

I opened the bag and unfolded the scroll on silk, which was a painting of Bodhidharma.

The style of painting is rough, the strokes are concise, the expression is fierce, and the eyes are faintly sharp.

A good Zen patriarch, but his eyes are painted with a fierce light?

Secretly suspicious, Li Ding'an opened the second volume, this time it was Huineng, or silk, the style is still the same, but the expressions of the characters are almost hideous, no longer fierce, but full of murderous faces.

This is a statue of a god, why are they all painted like enemies?

It's this style of painting, a little familiar?

Suddenly, my heart "chuckled": Niu Shihui?

Just as she was about to take another look, Chen Jingshu let out a "yes".

Li Dingan subconsciously turned his head, and then, as if frozen.

A scroll of horizontal scrolls, nearly a meter long and sixty wide, without any background and without coloring, is drawn in white in full:

A monk wearing a hat, about fifty years old, with a clear appearance, a slight beard under the chin, no hair between the temples, wearing a right robe, wearing wide shoes, and two hands in his sleeves.

There are inscriptions, inscriptions and seals on the paintings:

Silent little image: Passing by the sub-house, the family is small and healthy, for the rest of the this, there is one in fifty years old.

Underneath it is a seal: silent.

Ba: No donkey, newborn rabbit, broken face, helpless. Mo is sad that he is a person in the world, and he doesn't know the way to come in the end. Today, I like to go, through the kudzu vine and the cloth, duh!

Tsuna: Ploughing the mountain.

Again: Huang Bai is merciful and angry, and Yunju is evil and spicy. Li Gongtian stone unicorn, how could he get it? If you can't break your head. Covering the jungle, how can you be happy for a while?

Tsuna: Upside down.

The tripartite seal, none of them know.

But the point is that this painting is too recognizable.

If it is confirmed, it is no longer determined, and then use the system to test it...... Just say how can you admit your mistakes?

He subconsciously raised his head, and Chen Jingshu's eyes seemed to be staring at his face.

"I remember that there is a self-portrait of the Bada Mountain Man in the Forbidden City, called "Little Statue of a Mountain"!"

"Yes, Nanchang found it, and later returned it to Nanchang!"

"That one is also a white drawing, there is no backdrop, and there is no coloring, and he is also wearing a bucket and cloth shoes, and his hands are on his sleeves?"

"Yes, there are eight images, but there are more vacans and seals than this!"

"It's ...... Authentic? ”

Li Dingan exhaled: "Yes, it's not in vain!" ”

Not only did it come in vain, but it was another 100 million?

Moreover, the three-party seal that had never been seen by the Bada Shanren was discovered......

Like water waves flowing, Chen Jingshu's eyes flashed: "Look for it again!" ”

"Good!"

Li Dingan squatted down, his hands flying.

The third ancestor monk Can, with the same murderous face, was painted by Niu Shihui.

Qingyuan Xingsi, or Niu Shihui.

Well, such as the pure patriarch...... Who's this?

Ha, pointing to the sky and drawing the earth, thirteen ring scars, Zhu Yuanzhang!

There is no seal and no script, there are only four words "Rujing Patriarch", but this style of painting is definitely a Bada Mountain Man.

Look for it again, Emperor Zhenwu, Bada Shanren!

Chong Xuan Zhenren, Sunshine Bodhisattva, or Bada Mountain People.

There are also three goddesses and immortals, and a "Jade Girl Picture": wearing a nine phoenix hairpin on her head and holding a morning wat board, she is definitely the incarnation of Queen Ma.

It is recorded in the Ming Dynasty book "The Biography of Heroes" that Ma Xiuying is the reincarnation of the jade girl around the Jade Emperor, which is extremely popular among the people.

Another pair of phoenix hairpins with the same palace decoration, named "Our Lady of Tianqi". There is no such god in Taoism, but this should be Zhu Di's original match for Empress Xu, because there are four words "Tianqi Shengwen" in her nickname.

The last painting is the Moonlight Bodhisattva, this one doesn't need to be guessed: Queen Zhou who went to the disaster with Chongzhen.

I understand, the Buddha and the Zen master are all written by Niu Shihui, and the ancestors of the Zhu family are painted by the Bada Shanren himself.

Add "silent portraits", a full eight...... It's heart-shaking to think about.

But I feel that there is still a picture missing: there are Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma, Zhu Di and Queen Xu, Chongzhen and Queen Zhou, and Zhu Quan, but there is no portrait of Zhu Quan's wife Concubine Lou.

Although she is not a queen, she is just a princess, but she is the great grandmother of the Bada Mountain people, and it is impossible not to inscribe for her.

Looking into the box again, there were still a few volumes left, and Li Ding took them out safely.

Open a volume, Hui Ke like, Niu Shihui painted.

I opened another volume, and the portrait of the eleven ancestors of Zen Buddhism was still painted by Niu Shihui.

Open one again, this time it became a Taoist immortal?

A man and a woman, sitting in the middle hall, are both Taoist figures, and both of them are wearing yellow Tianxian cave clothes.

The regulations in the Zhengyi ritual are very clear, only the Heavenly Master can wear the Zhenghuang Immortal clothes.

So, this is a female celestial master?

It may seem disrespectful to say that, but that's exactly how it was painted.

Untitled, but there is a rhyme: the same sound is like a drum, and the rhyme is like a harp.

There is also a payment: Tang Sheng painted for the Hanxu immortals in the year of Wu Yin.

At the bottom is a flower-shaped charge with five petals.

Li Dingan's pupils shrank slightly.

I don't know who Mr. Zhu Qiu is, but Han Xuzi is Zhu Quan. There is also a statue of him in the Taoist temple, which is no different from the painting.

is an immortal, of course, a husband and wife, so the female Tao is Concubine Lou.

Tang Sheng also didn't know who it was, but he remembered this flower-shaped charge.

There is a "Buxi Map" in the Forbidden City, and a "Qiantang Scenery Map", which has this seal on it: Tang Bohu's peach blossom charge!

Once drinking, Ding Licheng also joked with him: You are also famous all over the world, and you have picked up so many calligraphy and paintings, but you can't match one of Bada Shanren or Tang Yin, when will you pick one up?

What is it?

And more than one......

With emotion in my heart, my fingers brushed the scroll and felt the unique texture of silk.

The screen with a great sense of science fiction stands upright in front of you, and the small characters are extremely dazzling: Portrait of Ning Wang Zhu Quan and his wife, author Tang Bohu.

In the year of Wu Yin, Tang Bohu was forty-eight and died five years later, and this painting is his work in the Dacheng period.

Let's look at the others: Bada Shanren, Bada Shanren, or Bada Shanren...... Without exception, all of them are mature works in their later years.

Let's look at the valuation given by the system: there are many zeros.

So, what more treasure?

Seeing that he didn't move, Chen Jingshu stood up: "What's wrong!" ”

"Draw!"

I know, the self-portrait of the Bada Shanren, and the value of this painting is not only the painting itself, but the inscription: In this way, this is the home of the Bada Shanren, and he also has a wife and son.

It is also the ancestral hall of the Zhu family, which is of great significance......

Chen Jingshu's thoughts were flying, but Li Dingan sighed leisurely: "There are twenty-two paintings in total, of which thirteen are written by Niu Shihui......"

"What about the rest?"

"Bada Shanren, as well as Tang Yin, are all genuine!"

Chen Jingshu trembled violently, her two eyes were like beads, full of disbelief: Nine?

There may be some areas that are not mellow enough and can only be changed tomorrow.

(End of chapter)