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Chapter 1433 Weird everywhere

In the stone house that houses the spiritual tablets of the past leaders of Shuiyue Temple, just like outside, there is no trace of Buddhism. There are even a few lines of poetry on the stone wall that I feel are awkward. It’s not that these lines are bad, but that they are.

Shouldn't be in a nunnery.

Engraved on a stone wall is: "The sun is setting in the daytime when I am about to leave my sorrow. I sing my whip and point to the east to reach the end of the world."

Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle."

This is obviously a poem about the love between a man and a woman. When it appears in a nunnery, Yun Qiyou feels extremely awkward.

There are also inscriptions on one side of the wall, and it is even stranger. It is a popular ancient poem on the frontier, but it has been altered in a messy way, which is very strange.

“In ancient times, the moon was bright and now it is closed, and the people who fought thousands of miles away have not yet returned.

But let the flying generals of the dragon city be here, and don't teach the demons to cross the Yinshan Mountains.

The horse is newly riding on a white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.

The battle trumpets are still sounding at the top of the city, and the blood in the box is still wet."

This Shuiyue Temple is full of weirdness. Even if Yun Qiyou is extremely smart, he can't figure out why there is such a song on the stone walls surrounding the ancestral hall where the souls are enshrined.

A love poem, a frontier poem that has been changed beyond recognition.

Especially the poem about the frontier fortress made Yun Qiyou feel weird no matter how he read it.

Mingyue in Qin Dynasty and Guan in Han Dynasty were changed to Mingyue and Guan in ancient times.

"Thousands of Miles of Long March, Those Who Have Not Returned" was changed to "Thousands of Miles of Long March, Those Who Have Not Returned".

In the fourth sentence, "Huma" in the Yin Mountains was changed to "demon" instead of "teaching Huma to cross the Yin Mountain".

The seventh sentence was originally "The sound of iron drums at the top of the city is still ringing" but was changed to "The sound of war trumpets at the top of the city is still ringing."

These changes completely destroyed the charm of this ancient poem and made no sense at all.

Qingying looked at Yun Qiyou staring blankly at the ancient poems on the wall and said, "Fairy Yun, what are you looking at?"

Yun Qiyou asked: "Who left these ancient poems?"

Qingying said: "Master said that they were all left by Zen Master Shuiyue. What's wrong?"

Yun Qiyou said: "Don't you think it's strange that these two poems appear in this place?"

"strangeness?"

Qingying looked suspicious and said: "What's so strange?"

At this time, the old nun Yi Nian came in from outside and said: "Donor Yun, in fact, this is not surprising. Back then, Zen Master Shuiyue was trapped by love and carved one or two poems describing the love between men and women.

Within reason.”

Yun Qiyou shook his head and said: "Then I don't find it strange, but why is this frontier fortress poem engraved here, and a few words have been modified in the poem."

After thinking about it, the old nun was silent for a moment, sighed, and said: "According to the words passed down by previous hosts, this poem may be related to the great catastrophe in the world."

Yun Qiyou's face changed slightly and said: "What? Is it related to the catastrophe?" The old nun nodded and said: "You also know that Zen Master Shuiyue is the descendant of Zhu Gou and Lu Linlang. A long, long time ago,

There was once a great catastrophe in the world, and it happened to be the era when Zhu Gou and others lived. The catastrophe started in the Western Regions and then advanced to the Middle Earth. The world was in flames of war. Although there were countless casualties, after the battle at Motianling, the catastrophe

Their footsteps were stopped by Feng Wuyan. Zhu Gou, Lu Linlang and others led the army on the orders of the evil god and faced off against the gods and humans on the Yin Mountain line for ten years. This poem should be a description of the relationship between Zhu Gou and Lu Linlang.

The one in Yinshan

ten years."

Although the old nun's explanation was reasonable and reasonable, He Shiyun Qiyou still felt very strange in his heart. According to legend, Zhu Gou and Lu Linlang were both outstanding literary talents. Even if they wrote poems to commemorate them, they should be original, and it was impossible to plagiarize the ancients.

A popular ancient poem on the frontier.

Seeing that the old nun and Qingying were looking at him, Yun Qiyou thought that it was inappropriate for him as an outsider to inquire about the secrets of Shuiyue Temple, so he didn't ask any more questions.

The vegetarian meal was so rich. Yun Qiyou didn't like to eat meat, and stir-fried radish was her favorite. This Qingying's cooking skills were extraordinary. She made five or six kinds of vegetarian rice, and they were all very delicious.

Yun Qiyou has been meditating under the Bodhi tree during this period. Today's grilled fish is still burnt, so he naturally has a good appetite for these vegetarian meals.

After dinner, the sky had darkened, and Yun Qiyou planned to leave.

Qingying said: "Fairy Yun, don't listen to that old trickster Wuhui. Even if you sit under the bodhi tree for three thousand years, you still won't be able to understand the Prajna Heart Sutra."

Yun Qiyou shook his head and said, "I plan to try again."

What Qingying wanted to say was pulled back by Yi Nian.

In the end, she had no choice but to say: "Then you go back and meditate, and I will give you delicious food tomorrow!"

At the same time, Qilisi slowly woke up at the Xuanhuo Altar under the Savage Temple tens of thousands of miles away.

Thanks to the nine masters working together to force the black bird poison out of her body, otherwise she would have been drinking Po Meng on the Naihe Bridge.

When this little girl woke up, the first thing she did was not ask if she was dead, nor did she care about her injuries.

He asked Tian, ​​who was in tears in front of him, "Senior sister, is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry."

Tian Wen burst into tears but smiled. Being able to eat means that this little girl is out of danger.

She said: "How long has it been and you still want to eat? Do you know that you almost died this time?"

Qilisi, who was still very pale, curled her lips and said: "Isn't this dead? Senior sister, I'm really hungry..."

Tian asked: "What do you want to eat?"

This time, Qilisi immediately became happy. She looked weak and sat up on her own.

Drooling, he said: "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, soy sauce chicken..."

Before she finished speaking, a package of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was placed in front of her.

It turned out that the white-haired Wan Yan Wu Lei came over and said: "Little girl, you just woke up and you want to eat so much. You are so beautiful that I just want a bag of pastries. Eat it if you like."

Of course, a pack of pastries can't keep this snack food away. His gluttonous feast has been reduced to a few sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Who can bear it?

So Qilisi tilted her body and lay down again, saying: "Then you have to feed me!"

After saying that, she really opened her mouth, like a bird waiting to be fed.

The world is big and the patients are the biggest.

Tianwen sat on the edge of the bed, took out an osmanthus cake, gently broke off a bit and put it in Qilisi's mouth.

Qilisi chewed it with relish, and then said: "Senior sister, which disciple of the Holy Cult did not control the magic weapon properly when practicing and hurt me? He was really careless."

Tian asked: "You are really big-hearted. Someone assassinated you, and that person was Ding Laosan."

Qilisi was stunned and said: "Senior Brother Ding assassinated me? Why? Ah... could it be... I owed him thirty taels of silver last time. I said I would pay him back next month. Why don't you believe me?

." Wanyan Wulei said: "It's not about thirty taels. Do you still remember that Lan Qiyun wanted to kill you in Northern Xinjiang? That Ding Laosan's motive was the same as Lan Qiyun. You are a big shot now.

There are too many people who want to kill you, so you can spend your remaining years in this Xuanhuo Altar and don’t go out for a walk."

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