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Chapter 20 Buddhist Paintings

I was recuperating in the hospital for about half a month. I lived a life of teasing the nurses every day, asking for food, and being served even when I pee. I was suddenly discharged from the hospital, but I was not used to it. My elder brother also rushed over after I woke up.

In the village called Songzhai at the foot of the Yulin Mountain, tell me to come over as soon as possible after I recover from my injuries.

After the last time I went there, I was familiar with the road this time. However, after sitting in a dilapidated minibus and going through the bumps along the way, I still vomited and almost had bile coming out. There were isolation strips everywhere in the mountainous area, and those guards were doing their jobs faithfully.

They refused to let me in, so I called my elder brother. The signal in the mountains was quite poor. I talked into the phone for a long time and finally let him hear clearly that I was coming. Half an hour later, he ran out to pick me up.

On the way to the camp, I asked him: How is the situation now? He replied: The monkeys have been almost surrounded, but there will inevitably be blind spots on the mountain, and I am going to investigate again. After that, we were silent all the way, and we did not expect that we would enter the tomb.

It would bring such a big trouble. All the monkeys in the tomb came out, and several people in this village had been killed by those monkeys. The flood at that time flooded the crops around the mountain into a mess, and all of this was...

Not the most annoying.

The floods washed away the cemeteries around the mountain, and all the coffins inside were empty. The bodies were missing. This has caused considerable panic in the village. If it were not for the martial law imposed by the army, I believe the entire village would have fled out of fear.

People who understand can naturally think of the reason for the disappearance of the corpse. The lamp oil for the seven-star life-extending lamp cannot be enough for the coffin that was put in the tomb when the tomb was first built. All corpses should be used by the man in black robe.

However, this is the biggest headache for those government departments. We know the reason, but how to explain it? Throwing this explanation out will definitely attract more attention than it does now, and it will be completely messed up.

My elder brother took me to a nearby cemetery to have a look. Without seeing it with your own eyes, you can’t understand what a strange sight it was. Countless coffins were lying on their sides, and the quilts buried in the coffins were all tangled together.

group.

However, there was not even a body.

Afterwards I saw my second brother. He was still the same. He was clean shaven and his clothes were neatly dressed as usual. He was not like my elder brother. He had completely turned into a savage. After dinner, my elder brother and I looked at each other.

He, however, was minding his own business with his eyes closed. Finally, he sighed and said, "I know what you want to ask, but the whole thing has become so complicated that I don't know how to explain it. Now even I have touched it."

Without understanding the outline of the matter, my father has already reached such a situation, and we, the old Zhao family, cannot allow more people to fall into it.

I sneered, "No one can get trapped in it? Do you think it is possible? Don't you find it strange that the letter asking for help at that time, no matter whether it was sent by dad or not, but among the three of us brothers, you know the most and have the most

It must be sent to you, followed by eldest brother, but why is it sent to me who is the most useless? I want to stay out of it, can I? I have no doubt that if I quit now, I will still be kicked in. Seriously

I was a fool?"

He looked at me, and I looked at him. After looking at each other for a long time, he smiled helplessly and sighed: You have really grown up. I will tell you when the matter is over, but I have only been exposed to it.

It's just a scratch. No one can explain clearly the purpose of my father and his party.

In the subsequent conversation, I learned that they were able to live in the military camp not because of Zhang Kaixuan, but because someone took the initiative to find them. This person turned out to be Nana's fifth uncle. I just didn't know what he was busy with, and I never knew what he was doing.

Meet him in person.

I was sleeping in the tent that day, and my eldest brother called me, San'er, let's go, there's something going on.

I asked what the situation was, and my eldest brother didn’t know, but it seemed to be related to the dry sand river in the mural after we entered the tomb.

When we rushed over, there were villagers on the outside and officers and soldiers on the inside. They were surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. We finally squeezed in. Only then did I see the immortal fifth uncle. He and I were two

The brothers stood together, pointing at a stone sculpture of a unicorn. When the fifth uncle saw me coming, he nodded to me and asked with great concern: Are you in good health?

I nodded and said, okay. Then I asked him what was going on? He said: Do you remember the tombkeeper? He said that after your father and his party entered the Yulin Mountain Tomb, they came to the village and dug this out.

I looked at the stone unicorn they dug out and asked: What is this?

My second brother answered me: Zhenheyin, the mural we saw in the tomb passage when we entered the tomb, and the things in the quicksand river on it. Pingdingshan City, a newly emerging coal city, had the Baiguishan Reservoir excavated when the city was founded to divert the water.

The stone carvings inside were transported here by the water of the Shah River.

At this time, a man in military uniform came over and said to Uncle Wu: "Sir, come and see."

We followed him and came to the side of the stone unicorn. The man in military uniform leaned down and pointed at us. There is a secret groove here. This thing was found in it. After saying that, Uncle Wu had a roll of paper. After unfolding it, we

Come up and take a look.

It is a Buddhist painting.

In other words, it is half the face of a Buddhist painting.

Uncle Wu's expression changed, and he said to the man in military uniform that the other three Zhenhe Seal Excavations at the designated location must be dug out quickly. We will go to the place where we live first, dig them out and bring them directly over.

I saw that this man in military uniform was very respectful to Uncle Wu, so I couldn't help but wonder about the identity of Uncle Wu, so I secretly asked my elder brother. He took out a business card from his pocket and showed it to me sideways:

Director of the Chinese Feng Shui Religious Association.

Ordinary people must know very little about this association. I only learned about the existence of this association because a member of this association once came to my house to borrow my ancestor's "Feng Shui Mysterious Book". I only found out about the existence of this association through chatting with him. This is different.

For government agencies such as the Public Security Bureau, the Procuratorate and the Law, in a strict sense, maybe this is just a special agency. Many people speculate that there are special function agencies such as the Dragon Group in China. In fact, there is no such thing. There are special forces organizations with high martial arts skills and Feng Shui.

The religious association is similar to the legendary dragon group. It does not have any real power, but because of its sense of mystery, its status is officially aloof.

China embodies Marxist materialism. On the surface, science is above all else. But when it comes to feudal superstition, which has been passed down for five thousand years in China, who dares to beat it to death with a stick? Even the great man who destroyed the four olds and defeated all demons and monsters.

, he is psychologically paranoid about the theory of Feng Shui. There is also an anecdote that has been passed down from generation to generation, which is not known to be true or false. When Outer Mongolia was separatist, the Soviet Union was actually very afraid of the People's Liberation Army on the entire northern border. At that time, the iron-blooded giant

As long as it remains as tough as ever on this matter, the Soviet Union, which was beleaguered on all sides at that time, would have absolutely no courage or ability to promote the split of Outer Mongolia. It was just that the great man at that time believed in an expert who said: If Outer Mongolia is cut off from the entire territory of China, it will be a majestic

As a chicken, countries such as the South China Sea, the Philippines, and Japan are similar to insect sand on the entire world map. The Chinese rooster, standing with its head held high, can suppress other countries on the terrain. Great men believed in this, even under Chiang Kai-shek

In his later years, Gong wanted to work with them to regain Outer Mongolia, but was rejected. As a result, it has become a heartache now. And the countries in the South China Sea did not dare to cause trouble because of the suppression of the terrain. I think everyone knows the result.

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Let’s not talk about other gossip for now. Because the army is stationed here, it is impossible for everyone to squeeze into the small hotel in the village. We all live in the marching tent outside. When we came back to chat for a few words, the men in military uniforms had already returned.

The efficiency of the soldier's work was really beyond the comparison of ordinary people. He brought back three more paintings and put them together with the first one.

It is a hand-copied picture of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva holding flowers and laughing at all living beings. Originally, the Buddhist Bodhisattva has a peaceful aura, not as powerful as the Taoist mythical figures such as the Four Great Vajras, and is not angry or self-powerful. But this picture is spelled out

As for the scroll, I don’t know whether it’s due to the rough copying or the poor technique of the painter.

No matter how I look, it looks like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is staring at me and sneering.

At this time, my second brother asked Uncle Wu: Uncle Wu, how are you doing? Did you see anything?

Uncle Wu shook his head and said, let’s go and see the tombkeeper. (To be continued)


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