Vol 13 Chapter 152: Legendary quality props
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First Evolution
- Juan Tu
- 2473 characters
- 2022-07-25 12:26:22
In this painting, Da Kui Tian has four arms, his eyes are glaring at the sky, he wears six kinds of bone ornaments, and five skeletons hang around his neck! An arm placed on the chest is also holding a bowl of blood, which vividly portrays the majesty and brutality of this god.
After studying it carefully for a while, the Mobius mark suddenly responded, and an arrow suddenly popped up on Fang Linyan's retina. The arrow pointed to the door of the room, obviously implying that he followed the arrow.
However, after Fang Linyan went out, he found that the arrow was pointing to his room again, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed: Are you trying to play with me?
After returning to the room, he realized that the arrow pointed to the portrait of Dahetian on the table. Only then did Fang Linyan realize that he had asked him to bring the painting.
Then Fang Linyan followed the arrow all the way through the streets of Nagasaki, and finally came to a temple where the words "Chongfu Temple" were written on the plaque on the temple gate.
Probably because of the chaos of the current situation, the door of the temple was tightly closed. After Fang Linyan knocked on the door, he found that the monk at the door was very rude, so he immediately told Fang Linyan to get out, saying that the temple did not accept foreign guests.
Then Fang Linyan said something, but the acquaintance monk became irritable and pushed him very rudely.
Of course Fang Linyan refused to suffer losses, so he fought back, but he immediately realized that the monk's force value was not low, and if he disagreed, he would shake people...
As soon as a dozen monks came up with long sticks, Fang Linyan didn't feel that he had to face hard steel, so he could only run away. He figured it out, these bald donkeys are very difficult to deal with, and it is the limit that he can deal with three at the same time.
Fortunately, in Nagasaki at this time, Fang Linyan is also a luxurious man who can achieve "a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet each other".
It only took 15 minutes, Fang Linyan returned to the door of Chongfu Temple again in a dignified manner. At this time, he was not as polite as before. He stretched his foot and kicked at the door. Eighteen stick monks" did not dare to show up at all.
Because behind Fang Linyan is a large group of tall, fat, and drunk Russian men! With hatchets around their waists and Mosin Nagant rifles in their hands, they prefer to look at people provocatively with red eyes.
In front of these Russian guys, there is no dialogue like "what are you looking at", but directly communicate with the unpleasant guy with fists and wine bottles.
When the gate of Chongfu Temple was kicked into jeopardy by Fang Linyan, it finally opened directly. An old monk stood in front of Fang Linyan and sighed:
"Why does the donor still refuse to let go of the pure place of Buddhism?"
Fang Linyan said lazily:
"This master, in fact, I don't want to ask for this way. It's just that when I followed the rules and knocked on the door, the answer I got was push and stick, so I was forced to."
"However, fortunately, these masters still have a heart of compassion, and they just wanted to break my legs and feet when they shot. Otherwise, I might have dragged the corpse out to feed the wild dogs."
His words were dismissed and beaten, and by the way, he satirized the ugly faces of the monks here before.
Sure enough, after hearing Fang Linyan's words, the old monk suddenly felt a slight heat on his face. He knows his own affairs well, and of course he knows how lawless the gatekeepers usually rely on their backers.
He was about to speak again, but he was pushed away by Fang Linyan, and he strode in proudly.
Seeing that the old monk was pushed and staggered for a few steps, the monk next to him was furious. He jumped out and grabbed Fang Linyan's shoulder. At the same time, he cursed angrily:
"You bastard..."
But before he could finish his words, there were several loud bangs of "boom boom boom" next to him. In the midst of the blue smoke, the cognizant monk opened his mouth wide and staggered back several steps. The monk's robe was quickly washed away Blood stained red, and then fell to the ground and died.
Undoubtedly, it was the big Russian men next to them who fired the shots. When they were drinking, they were called by Fang Linyan to do something, and they were irritable!
However, even these drunkards know that they can't provoke the person who asked them to come here, so their anger will be vented on the monks in front of them. If it weren't for your troubles, I'm still drinking happily. Woolen cloth?
As soon as I saw the dead person, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became tense--of course, only among monks.
As for Fang Linyan and those Russians, they don't take it seriously at all, don't they just kill someone? How many people were killed by us in Nagasaki?
Fang Linyan continued walking, then shrugged and said:
"I'm not here to kill, and I don't plan to set a fire here, but my impression of your temple is already very bad, don't give me this chance."
At this time, the dozen Japanese stick monks had already rushed out, but they looked at the savage and strong Russians behind Fang Linyan who were like brown bears, and the corpse on the ground that was with him day and night... a All of them turned pale and backed away.
Afterwards, Fang Linyan went straight and unobstructed. Even if he penetrated into the core area of Chongfu Temple, no one dared to stop him.
After all, monks are not soldiers, not to mention that even soldiers have already fallen under the guns of those Russians?
Finally, Fang Linyan came to the back mountain in the temple, and then came to the door of a meditation room.
This Zen house looks very old and is built on a mountain.
However, although it is very old, the meditation room is not dilapidated. Whether it is the thick moss on the surrounding steps or the very clean floor, it gives people an elegant and simple feeling.
It can be seen that the people who take care of it are unique and well organized, and after a few more glances at this meditation room, you will feel that it itself seems to be a work of art integrated into the landscape.
After coming to this meditation room, Fang Linyan couldn't help but think of the quintessence of China: blue-and-white porcelain-----and the temperament of blue-and-white porcelain that has been passed down for hundreds of years----simple, elegant, and generous, But there is still a kind of bright and clean beauty.
It's really surprising that such a temperament would appear in a Zen room.
Different from blue-and-white porcelain, to maintain a meditation room with such a temperament for a long time, there must be a lot of manpower and material resources invested.
The reason why these monks do this is because this place has become a scenic spot, just like the former residence of Qi Baishi and the former residence of Xu Beihong, which can be visited by people and collected tickets.
During the Warring States Period in Japan, there was a famous painter who spent the last 20 years of his life in this Sofuku Temple, and many masterpieces were born in this fighting room.
It is precisely because of this that his painting style is mainly novel, strange and strange. In his later years, he lived in a Buddhist temple for 20 years. He was greatly influenced by Tantric Buddhism, and became more and more magical and demonic, making people feel as if they were in a Bizarre mythical world.
The artist's name is Kano Akitoku.
Yes, he is the owner of this famous painting in Fang Linyan's hands, and it has been more than two hundred years since he passed away.
Fang Linyan also began to gradually understand the purpose of the Mobius mark instructing him to come here:
"Could it be... that the value of this painting does not lie in him!"
The door of the meditation room was tightly closed, Fang Linyan pushed it slightly, and found that he didn't move at all, and then he violently kicked the door open with a rudeness that separated the shy girl's legs.
The old monk next to him felt a pain in his eyes, but he didn't dare to speak. He had already scolded the acquaintance monk who caused trouble and disaster 10,000 times in his heart. It wasn't because he made a mistake in dealing with it, how could he have caused such a bad guest?
After entering this former residence, Fang Linyan found that it was not too spacious, and it could even be said to be quite humid. No wonder this famous painter died at the age of forty-seven. With the level of Japanese medical care in the fifteenth century at that time , living in such a cold and humid place for twenty years, forty-seven is considered a long life.
Then, Fang Linyan found that the direction of the arrow began to materialize, and it actually pointed to the beam next to it. There seemed to be nothing there, but there was actually an iron nail.
Fang Linyan looked around, then pointed at the Russian adjutant next to him and said:
"Drive those idlers out for me!"
The monks who were watching strongly felt aggrieved and angry: We are the masters, and you are the idlers! But their anger was of no use.
After clearing the field, Fang Linyan simply walked over and reached out to touch the "iron nail" and found that it was loose, but he could only press it down hard.
Next, under the direction of the arrow, Fang Linyan found the remaining three "iron nails". After the last iron nail was pressed, a strange humming sound began to appear inside the whole building, like a A large number of monks are chanting sutras with their palms together.
Immediately afterwards, a cabinet next to it slowly moved away, making a difficult and obscure "crunching" sound, revealing the mottled and damp stone wall behind.
It turned out that this meditation room was actually built on the mountain!
It can be clearly seen on the stone wall that there is a groove about the size of a mirror frame, and the arrow points to the groove. Fang Linyan does not need to prompt at this time, he has directly taken out the pair of "Dark Sky" and put it in In the groove, it happens to be a perfect fit!
And there is an obvious protrusion above the groove, which is used to hang the painting scroll.
It turned out that this seemingly worthless scroll was actually a key used to open the secret room where Akitoku Kano lived two hundred years ago!
Fortunately, Fang Linyan drove the group of monks out, otherwise, if they knew that they had been guarding a secret room for two hundred years and missed them, they might beat their chests and feet and cry.
After the painting was hung up, there seemed to be no movement at first. Fang Linyan waited patiently for a while, and suddenly saw that a corner of the painting began to brown and dry up, and then smoke and flames erupted, and it burned itself.
The flame spread rapidly in the groove, burning, from prosperity to decline, and then gradually extinguished.
When the flames were completely extinguished, Fang Linyan saw that the floor next to him had slipped away silently, revealing a deep cave. Fang Linyan walked over to take a look, only to feel a chill blowing towards his face, which was exciting. Lingdu shuddered.
After climbing down the ladder next to him, Fang Linyan entered a small secret room. This secret room was so small that it was like a toilet on a plane. People feel shudder.
Obviously, if it is forcibly cracked, everything in the secret room will be destroyed.
On the table in the secret room, according to the arrow's instructions, Fang Linyan got a small bag. This small bag was less than the size of a palm. It was actually made of bright yellow satin. It is also written in bright red like blood.
However, Fang Linyan hadn't taken a closer look at the attributes, but he actually felt something was wrong, as if the ground was shaking?
He immediately climbed up the ladder quickly, and found that his feeling was right at all, the whole house was shaking slightly, so he hurriedly walked towards the outside in embarrassment. The Russian next to him also changed color and ran together.
As a result, two minutes later, a small-scale landslide formed on the side of the hillside, and the small half of the mountain collapsed directly, burying the former residence of Kano Akitoku and several adjacent houses in a large amount of earth and stone. Down......
Seeing this scene, Fang Linyan was also a little stunned. Was this feeling triggered when he took something? Or a pre-set anti-theft measure?
But it's good to have things in hand, UU reading www.uukanshu.com All this is not important, as for the aftermath.... If this group of monks are polite, Fang Linyan will also give some compensation, since they have already If someone dies and the conflict cannot be resolved, then follow the example of a scumbag and leave.
After returning, Fang Linyan got the specific properties of this thing, and felt a little shocked.
Name: Bodhi Kalpa Ash
Quality: Legend
Description: After Jianzhen made his way to the east, he made the precepts in Hongbu in Japan, and gave Bodhi precepts to the emperor, empress, prince and others, creating a line of discipline.
However, before Jianzhen passed away, because he missed his hometown, he had the idea of returning to China, but was stopped by the Japanese disciple Yoshihito.
Before his death, Jianzhen left a will, hoping that his ashes and relics could be handed over to the Japanese envoy to the Tang Dynasty and brought back to his hometown of Yangzhou Mingfa Temple for burial.
Therefore, during cremation, although the relics of Jianzhen are formed, they will be turned into ashes as soon as they are touched, and the remaining ashes are called ashes of bodhi calamity.
A few Japanese disciples of Jianzhen were afraid of causing trouble, so they wrapped it in a dharam, and wrote the scriptures of the Mahabharata on it to resolve their grievances.
When some people with weak constitutions approach the ashes of the bodhi calamity, they will be confused by the aura inside and see some bizarre illusions, but after all, they are the ashes of eminent monks, so there is no serious problem.
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