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Chapter 94 Painting

Lighting the oil lamp was tantamount to a last ditch effort. Either the little weasel did not retaliate and wanted to kill me, or the oil lamp used up the last oxygen. If no one would come to save me and Li Qing.

, we were suffocated together in this cave.

I originally wanted to brace myself and wait for the result, but my eyes became more and more blurred. Listening to the voice of this mysterious woman chanting sutras, I once again felt the feeling of my soul peeling off my body. It seemed that my soul was affected by the singing.

Calling me to leave myself abruptly.

I closed my eyes. It was the first time in my life that I felt that death was so close to me.

In a daze, I felt something hit my face, and I felt the whole ground shaking, as if it was an earthquake, but I didn't have the strength to open my eyes and look, so I could only bow subconsciously.

I turned around to prevent the falling stones from hitting my handsome face.

I don’t know how long I slept this time, but I was awakened by the pain in my arm. After I woke up, I only felt darkness all around me. In the darkness, I felt a small thing pulling on my sleeve. By this time, I was already

Feeling weak, I tilted my hand slightly and touched the flashlight that had fallen to the ground. I turned on the flashlight and saw the little weasel holding my sleeve in its mouth worriedly and shaking it, as if to wake me up.

I looked around and found a big stone blocking me. There were other stones around me. My leg was hit by one of the stones. I almost lost consciousness at this time, but

I took a deep breath, and this time I felt my breathing was smoother, and the feeling of suffocation disappeared. This meant that there was oxygen in the cave, and it was very possible that there was even a passage to the outside.

"Li Qing!" I shouted.

"I'm here! My leg is squeezed by two rocks, and I'm trying to think of a way." Li Qing's voice came over.

In my sleep, I didn’t know what was going on, but it seemed like there was really an earthquake. There was a rustling sound coming from Li Qing’s side. After a while, I heard his roar, followed by rocks rolling down to the side.

After Li Qing stood up, he patted the dust on his body and walked towards me. He removed the stone that hit my leg and pulled me out from the gap between the boulders. When he came out, he saw me.

Where I was just now, I almost broke out in a cold sweat. If it hadn't been for this big stone that was just in front of me, I would have been crushed to death by the rocks. Now only one leg is slightly injured.

In fact, it is a blessing among misfortunes.

At this moment, the little guy jumped on my shoulders, pulled my collar, and motioned me to look to the left. In fact, Li Qing was already looking at this time, and the boulder on top of our heads was still not loose.

But the stones around the cave fell off, just like a landslide. After the stones fell off, the blue bricks and tiles inside were exposed. And where the little guy pulled me to look, it seemed to be a stone gate. On both sides of the stone gate.

, seems to be two people standing.

"What is this, an ancient tomb? Is it a person or a statue?" I asked Li Qingdao.

He nodded and said, "Like, who knows, do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Nonsense. You've already died once. What's there to be afraid of? Let's go and have a look." I said.

I was about to leave, but Li Qing stopped me behind him. He said: "You are a scammer yourself, and now you are lame. I will go first."

I have to say that this time when Li Qing went into the mountains with me, he did his duty to protect me and protected me from several dangers.

I stood there and watched Li Qing walk that way. At this time, I suddenly found that the little guy standing on my shoulder was shivering. When I looked at it, I found that it was really looking in the direction of the stone gate.

A nervous look on his face.

"Little guy, you know what's inside, right?" I asked.

The little guy nodded, then shook his head, and started chirping again. I patted his little head and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. Don't waste your efforts. I won't understand what you said."

Can't understand."

At this time, Li Qing had already walked to the two humanoid things. He looked around, then waved to me and said, "Come here, it's a stone man. It's a giant lava beast."

"What the hell?" I asked. I can understand the stone man, but what is the lava beast?

But I still limped over and walked over. This little guy seemed to be very scared of this place. He jumped off my shoulders and got into my arms. His two front hooves pulled my collar to block his eyes.

It looked very funny. When I got there, I took a photo with my flashlight and found that these were two stone sculptures. They were not ferocious Yakshas, ​​but more like guards like the Terracotta Warriors. They were standing on both sides of the door.

.Resembling a gatekeeper.

Li Qing stretched out his hand and wiped the door, wiping off the dust on it. He saw that there was a painting on the door. The door on the left was carved with a gorgeously dressed weasel, with a group of attendants waiting around him.

It sits on an altar, and there are many people kneeling under it. Because the carvings are so lifelike, I can even see that the people kneeling under the altar come from all religions, including vendors, farmers, long-term workers, and others.

The well-dressed gentlemen all had expressions of admiration on their faces, as if they were listening to this dressed weasel preaching.

The door on the right is much more complicated than the first door. It is more like several pictures connected together. The meaning of being connected is the weasel preaching in the picture on the left.

After he died, there were many people and weasels kneeling down below, and everyone was crying bitterly. Afterwards, a few weasels in human clothes presided over a funeral, and dozens of strong men pulled and carried a stone coffin.

It seems that there is a funeral for the weasel who preached. In the next scene, the sarcophagus and the funeral people have arrived at the river. The river is turbulent. Above the river, there are twelve peaks standing. Twelve peaks.

There are also twelve arched holes in it. Afterwards, many people used ropes to hoist the sarcophagus onto a large ship. The ship was full of sails and the direction it was going was among the twelve ghost caves. However, the last small picture made people

I was very surprised, because the last picture turned out to be exactly the same as the picture on the door on the left. The weasel wearing clothes from picture 1 appeared again and was giving a sermon to everyone.

"Is this the wrong carving?" Li Qing said to me with a puzzled look on his face.

I shook my head and stared at the two doors, reading the information on the two doors. I pointed to the last small picture on the door on the right and said to Li Qing: "You look the same, but actually

It’s different, it’s this weasel who is preaching, but some of the listeners below have changed, and some have not changed.”

"What the hell? Wasn't it dead and buried? Why did it come out to preach again?" Li Qing asked in confusion.

I finally met someone who was stupider than me. I said to Li Qing: "This is easy to understand. If I am not wrong, there is a temple of Wong Tai Sin inside. At least it is related to Wong Tai Sin. The one above

It talks about the meaning of an old weasel spirit who got it. Two doors are connected together. There is a local Wong Tai Sin. There are many followers all over the world. The locals are very convinced. But after that, this Wong Tai Sin died and everyone

It was very sad. Both weasels and people saw off Wong Tai Sin. Later, under the auspices of Elder Weasel, Wong Tai Sin was placed in a stone coffin. Everyone transported the stone coffin to the Twelve Ghost Cave for burial.

, look at this last picture, although it may make you confused if you look at it, but it is actually the key point of this story. After being buried in the Twelve Ghost Cave, Wong Tai Sin came back to life again and continues to preach to everyone! This is it.

mean!"

I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt excited. Although this picture is about yellow skin, it undoubtedly solved my confusion for such a long time.

From this picture, it is not difficult to see.

Weasel believes that by placing the dead Wong Tai Sin in a sarcophagus and burying it in the Twelve Ghost Cave, the dead Wong Tai Sin can be resurrected.

This is not necessarily true. Many religions will weave miracles of resurrection from the dead.
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