Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 428: All monsters are fragile

There is no one around here now, so Ji Yuan doesn’t have to worry about anything and just returns the greeting directly.

"There is no need to be polite, Baijiang River God. It was Ji who disturbed your mood."

Bai Qi looked back in the direction of Jiang Shen Temple and smiled.

“It’s just for fun, it can cultivate your mood, and you can also better understand the thoughts of the people in the world and what they think in their hearts.”

If nothing else, at least Ji Yuan feels that Bai Qi's mental state is much better now than before.

"By the way, this must be Hu Yun. I haven't seen him for a few years, but he is improving rapidly and has extraordinary talent!"

This fox came to Chunhui Mansion with Ji Yuan back then, and had a small scene with the big herring and the old turtle by the river. Of course Bai Qi recognized him.

This Bai Jiangshen praised Hu Yun half-heartedly, which made Hu Yun a little embarrassed. At the same time, he was also surprised that this Jiangshen actually knew him. However, etiquette was still indispensable, so he stood up and looked at each other. Only the front paws also made an arching gesture.

"Hu Yun, I have met Lord Jiang Shen!"

Seeing the fox salute so solemnly, Bai Qi thought for a moment and returned the salute briefly, which gave Hu Yun a great deal of face, and then turned his attention back to Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, would you like to visit the No. 1 Chunmu River Shrine? I can lead the way and explain something. Over the years, countless literati and poets have left poems and inscriptions at the Jiang Shrine. Later, craftsmen and painters used their brushes to mark the scenery. The corridors and walls in the temple are all treasures! ”

In the past, Bai Qi didn't actually care about these things, but since he promised to be a true river **** in front of Ji Yuan, Bai Qi became concerned about the aquatic tribes in the river, and the people and animals living by the river. Later, the treasures in Jiangshen Temple were discovered.

I have been fascinated by the poems and paintings left in Jiangshen Temple over the years many times.

Ji Yuan really wanted to see it, but if his eyes weren't looking at something extremely special, it would be extremely difficult to see clearly.

Although I have now become proficient in some aspects, such as reading letters and books, I used to need printed paper or bamboo slips to read smoothly, but if I switch to ordinary books, I have to get very close, which is laborious and laborious.

But now, I can feel the "feel of words" by using my fingertips to touch the subtle differences in touch of the paper.

But it’s not that simple to see the corridor wall of Jiangshen Temple. In many cases, you still have to get very close to get a rough look. The poems are okay. They are words after all. You can tell what they are written by looking at a rough look. Whatever the words, you can understand the meaning throughout the article, but when it comes to drawings, you can only see the flowers in the fog and you can't really understand them.

After all, Bai Qi is a white piece related to Ji Yuan, so Ji Yuan pointed at his eyes and said directly.

"Could it be that God Bai Jiang doesn't know that Ji's eyes are actually half-blind."

Hu Yun standing next to him was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Mr. Ji was indeed blind, but there was nothing inconvenient about sitting, standing, lying down and doing anything. It was easy for others to ignore this. .

However, Bai Qi obviously did not ignore this, or in other words, he did not realize it before, and his reaction afterwards was extremely natural. Almost as soon as Ji Yuan finished speaking, he smiled heartily.

"Don't worry, sir. Those calligraphy and paintings that those gentlemen look at are not of much value. However, some calligraphy and paintings have been aged for a long time, but they have the charm of those who left the ink. It is really extraordinary. I think this kind of calligraphy and painting can also be done by Mr. See it clearly! ”

"Oh? Then I really want to go and see it!"

Ji Yuan was really curious by Bai Qi.

"Sir please!"

Bai Qi extended his hand to invite Ji Yuan and Hu Yun to go to the Jiangshen Temple, which was crowded with tourists.

This time, Bai Qi took Ji Yuan in. Perhaps considering Ji Yuan's feelings, he used a blinding trick, so that the two of them were ignored by others and walked directly to the corridor wall.

The last time I came to Jiangshen Temple was many years ago. The accounting profession was really shallow, and I was busy with something. It was just that I passed through the halls in the middle of Jiangshen Temple and went directly to Jiangshen Hall. I was shocked when I put on the incense stick, and I hurriedly greased the soles of my feet. In addition, my eyesight was not good enough, so I didn't even see the side corridor wall at all.

This time, Chunmu Jiangshen personally led the way, taking Ji Yuan and Hu Yun to walk slowly along the corridor wall of Jiangshen Temple. Ji Yuan almost saw the real chapter at a glance.

At first glance, the corridor wall is covered with colorful writings, but it doesn't seem to matter much. However, if you look closely, you will see that hidden among the dense inscriptions and paintings, some words and paintings are faintly revealed with a faint light, which makes the plan more interesting. The more you look at the relationship, the clearer it becomes. Over time, you will see the spirit appear.

These may not necessarily all be the result of the great writers and painters of those days. It is certain that they were brilliant in literary talent and skill, but it is impossible to pay attention to them for a long time. There can be a few left-wing madmen in the world.

However, the Jiangshen Temple has many pilgrims and even more visitors, especially the literati and poets who come to comment and write on the corridor walls. This has happened continuously in the nearly two hundred years since the Jiangshen Temple was built. On such occasions, later, The author has endowed the gallery wall works with more and more divine meaning.

Most of these examples are reflected in paintings, and as time passes, the colors of these paintings become deeper and more varied, becoming even more beautiful than when they were first made.

Seeing Ji Yuan walking on the corridor and lingering over some of the exquisite paintings and poems, Bai Qi said to him with a slight pride.

"Mr. Ji, how about my Jiang Shen Temple?"

"Yes, it deserves to be the first temple of Chunmujiang. These poems and articles have good meanings, but these paintings have a hint of depth. Maybe they will become ghosts on the murals a hundred years later."

Ji Yuan said this with great interest. After hearing this, Hu Yun looked at the murals on the wall in surprise. At first, he only thought some paintings were particularly beautiful, but he never I thought these paintings might become a masterpiece in the future.

"Mr. Ji, can a painting become a ghost?"

"I can only say that this is a possibility. There are countless spirits in the world, and many of them are produced by chance. As long as there are conditions for conceiving spirits, there is a possibility of conceiving spirits."

Ji Yuan stopped talking at this point. Bai Qi looked at Hu Yun's curious look and explained on his behalf.

"Sir, you are right, but this kind of spirit is extremely fragile when it is born. It cannot withstand outside interference, or simply needs someone to take good care of it. Otherwise, if a naughty boy hangs a branch on the wall and rubs it randomly, it is very likely to cause death. killed them."

"Ah? So pitiful!"

"Haha, it's much more pitiful than this. You just don't know. Little friend Hu Yun must cherish your rare opportunity to practice."

If Bai Qi meant what he said, his eyes moved slightly towards Ji Yuan, and Hu Yun had already understood it, nodded towards Bai Qi, and then continued to look at the mural on the wall, but this time he was far away I was afraid that I would scratch the mural with my paws, and I also carefully observed the tourists walking around the gallery wall to see if any of them were cheap.

The actual situation worried Hu Yun. Not only did he see some people touching the words and paintings on the wall, he even saw a young couple secretly carving words on a stone in a corner. Most of them should The words engraved on it are similar to "We will always be united" and "Come here for a visit".

"Mr. Ji, Bai Jiangshen, some of them are here..."

"Although private engraving is prohibited here, it is impossible to cover everything. There will still be some people who are indiscreet, but ordinary people will not tarnish the excellent works of the predecessors. Besides, this is actually a disaster for the painting, but It would be better for the temple officials to exercise more control and create a good atmosphere among visitors."

As he spoke, Bai Qi pointed to the distance.

"Look."

Hu Yun quickly turned around and saw that two literati in blue long robes had stepped forward to stop the young couple, and pointed at the wall of the corridor and said something seriously, the young couple He also looked embarrassed and uneasy, and kept nodding his head to apologize.

Listening to Bai Qi's explanation, Ji Yuan agreed with it and said with a little emotion.

"Shen Baijiang said it very well. This is both a calamity and an opportunity. The tourists and pilgrims can naturally protect the murals due to luck, but it is also easy to cut off the power of savings. Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other."

The two of them and one fox spent half a day looking at the entire Jiang Shen Temple's works. Even Hu Yun was fascinated by those wonderful poems, articles and exquisite paintings.

Unknowingly, when Hu Yun came back to his senses from the picture of eight beauties, he found that the surrounding sky had darkened, and the tourists and pilgrims in Jiangshen Temple had become sparse. Obviously, Jiangshen Temple It's almost closing time.

"Mr. Ji, I have prepared a boat. Let's go to the river now. The old turtles Wu Chong and Qing Qing have already known that you are coming and are waiting in the middle of the river."

"Let's go!"

When Ji Yuan and Bai Qi were visiting the Jiang Shen Temple, Bai Qi had already heard that Xian Zhiya had arranged everything, and Ji Yuan knew this very well.

The first two people had already walked along the corridor wall to a water platform along the river inside the Jiangshen Temple. Hu Yun was stunned for a moment and then hurried to follow, not forgetting to ask questions.

"Qingqing? Does Big Qingyu have a name? When did he have a name? Why does it sound like a woman's name?"

"You have a lot of questions. Find Shuyuan www.zhaａａhuｽuan.com"

Ji Yuan smiled and said nothing more, but Bai Qi actually kept it quiet.

A small painting boat sailed away from Urakami on the waterfront near the River God Temple. Two yellow lanterns were hung on the eaves of the cabin doors at the bow and stern of the boat. The boat was not big, but although the sparrow was small, it had all the internal organs. There were tables and chairs in the boat. There are wine, food and even a soft chair for people to rest on.

The boatman at the helm was wearing a raincoat and his bamboo hat was held down very low. He was rocking the oar in a responsible manner. He didn't dare to look at Ji Yuan and Bai Qi. At most, he would occasionally glance at Hu Yun. Obviously, the boatman was also in spring. The aquatic tribe in the river.

The boats pushed away from the waves and slowly sailed into the center of the river. On the Chunmu River, there were boats with painted boats in front and back, far and near, and the sound of singing and dancing birds could be heard faintly. Ji Yuan and Bai Qi were on the small painted boats. It's just the most ordinary ship, no one will take a second look at it.

Ji Yuan and Bai Qi were standing on the bow of the boat, while Hu Yun was squatting between them.

"Whoosh... whoosh..."

The water surface in the middle of the river began to sway with water, and through the dim bow light, a huge black shadow could be vaguely seen crossing the water.

Hu Yun saw a green shadow swimming under the water with his sharp eyes, and he screamed with excitement.

"Big herring!"

After this sound, the giant thing swimming in the water under the boat slowly emerged from the water in front of the bow of the boat through subtle whirlpools. Half of an old turtle's shell emerged, and a herring floated up with bubbles.

"Old turtle Wu Chong, pay homage to Mr. Ji, pay homage to Mr. Jiang Shen!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The big herring couldn't speak, but after the old turtle finished speaking, he quickly spit out bubbles as a greeting.