the last priest

Go over and open the door, who is it?It turned out to be the old Wang of the archaeological team, smiling at the door with a stewed vegetable in one hand and a wine bottle in the other. The man drank a little wine with the stewed vegetables. During the banquet, Lao Wang listened to He Lao's story about Wangzhuang, and when he went to those ghosts, he stared at the boss. 【@】He admired Zha Wenbin even more, and went up to toast again and again. The atmosphere has eased a lot from just now.

Speaking of Zha Wenbin going out to tell fortunes, Lao Wang also stood up to object, this fairy went out to tell fortunes, it was too much of a skill, and he did not agree with Cha Wenbin to suffer this grievance. Idea: The provincial archaeological team lacks a technical consultant. To put it bluntly, there is a lack of a Feng Shui master. According to Lao Wang, due to the cultural relics boom in recent years, many large tombs in China have been stolen. This group of land rats not only have a keen sense of smell , also know a little bit of Feng Shui, often let Lao Wang and his team who go to archaeology encounter ten tombs and nine empty tombs; another is that when archaeological, they will inevitably encounter some strange things, the last time the General Temple was almost lost I want Cha Wenbin to go to the archaeological team to be a consultant. Firstly, we have a helper together, and Cha Wenbin can find a serious job; secondly, He Lao means that many ancient lost things, I can only look in the pits of those ancestors, maybe I can find some clues to come out

Zha Wenbin was also afraid that he would not trouble the two of them. After all, he was neither literate nor archaeological, but it was a good job. After hesitating for a long time, Mr. He said that he would accompany the archaeological team in person tomorrow. Come on, it must be no problem, Zha Wenbin also nodded in agreement.The three of them saw that the matter was almost settled, so they simply let go of their stomachs and drank. The wine is too small to meet a bosom friend, and the two bottles of red sorghum brought by Lao Wang went down in a short while, and another bottle was opened at Mr. He , tossing until midnight, the three of them fell asleep

In the dark night, Zha Wenbin suddenly heard someone calling him: "Daddy, Daddy...", Zha Wenbin listened carefully, "Daddy, Daddy, I'm so scared, come and save me, Daddy... "Looking closely, there is a building that looks like a palace not far away, and there is a small pond below it. The moonlight is reflected in the center of the pond, and there are circles of water halos from time to time, which disperse the moonlight and gather it again. Beat again.It seemed that it was a small hand that broke the moonlight, still shaking in the water.

Cha Wenbin quickly chased after him. The pond didn't look far away, but he hurried away for more than half an hour. No matter how he ran, he found that the pond was still so far away. It seemed that he would never reach the edge of the pond. Only the shout The sound was far and near, but it was clearly audible. Cha Wenbin shouted at the throat: "Girl, girl, don't be afraid, Daddy is here!" At that time, he still hadn't reached the pond. The already tired Cha Wenbin was sweating profusely and panting. He supported his legs and wanted to take a rest. When he turned his head, he found a white stone tablet next to it, and a piece of it was broken. corner; this stele?Isn't it the monument that I saw when I opened my eyes just now?Why are you still here?Could it be that he was standing still after running for an hour?

Following the moonlight, Zha Wenbin walked slowly towards the stone tablet. The handwriting on the stone tablet was blurred, only the word "Yuan" at the bottom could still be distinguished, and the writing on it had been covered by moss. Zha Wenbin Slowly peel off the moss on it, revealing the handwriting one by one: Yan Tongyuan!!!

Why is my daughter here?Why is she here? Looking at the pond not far away, Cha Wenbin ran like crazy. After another hour, when he stopped again, he found that the stone tablet was still there, and the moss was peeled off. The traces are still as new, what is going on?How could my daughter be in Yangtongyuan!Yangtongyuan is the No.18 hell!It is the endless hell that suffers endless karmic fire!This is clearly the place recorded in the book, why would Zha Nu suffer here!Cha Wenbin didn't have time to think, or even take another look at the stele, and continued running, only running endlessly in that direction

"Daddy, Daddy..." The familiar voice still echoed in his ears, Cha Wenbin could no longer run, and fell headlong in front of the stone tablet. When his eyelids closed for a moment, he clearly saw a giant Beast Taotie jumped in from the edge of the pond, and went straight to the waving little hand in the water. . .

Taotie's Note: Shanhaijing·Beici Sanjing: "The mountain of Gouwu... has a beast, which looks like a sheep with a human face, its eyes are in the armpit, tiger teeth and human claws, and its voice is like a baby. It is called roe owl. , It’s cannibalism.” Guo Pu’s note: “Being greedy for things, cannibalism is not enough, and it also harms one’s body, as in Xia Ding, "Zuo Zhuan So-Called" gluttony is also true."

Not far away, Taotie held a little girl in his hand, jumped up from the pond, looked back at Cha Wenbin who was lying on the ground, shook that disgustingly ugly face, and seemed to smile evilly , walked towards the hall

"No!!!" A roar shocked Mr. He and Mr. Wang outside. Zha Wenbin usually wakes up at five o'clock. Why is it that it's seven o'clock today and he hasn't woken up? Mr. He thought It was because he drank too much wine last night. He was eating porridge with Lao Wang and was about to yell again later. The yelling burned the skins of both of his mouths. He rushed in and saw Cha Wenbin who was lying down with his hands Scratching in the air, frowning, teeth gnashing

When Mr. He saw that the situation was not right, he immediately shouted: "No, it must be a nightmare, Lao Wang, pinch someone!"

"Hey!" Lao Wang responded, just about to stretch out his hand to pinch, but before reaching his lips, that hand was pinched by Cha Wenbin: "Old Wang, what are you doing?" It turned out that Cha Wenbin had woken up and saw Old Wang's big hand stretched out towards his face, and he grabbed it reflexively.

"Scared us to death, are you awake? What's going on, are you having a nightmare?"

Zha Wenbin shook his head: "It's okay." Without saying much, he got up and went to wash up. Old Wang wanted to ask, but he was stopped by Mr. He and shook his head.Looking at Cha Wenbin's back, Old Wang sighed, and went to fiddle with his burnt lips in front of the mirror

He's old family lived not far from the museum, and after breakfast, a few people chatted and laughed.Introduced by Mr. He, Zha Wenbin's formalities went very smoothly. He was first assigned to Lao Wang's team. To the outside world, he was regarded as a hired technical consultant, and he could go to work immediately.In this way, Zha Wenbin's work was settled, and Old Wang was also very excited. At noon, he insisted on taking Zha Wenbin to the restaurant for a few drinks to cheer him up. He couldn't shirk it, so they went together.

During the dinner, Lao Wang, a talker, drank a few glasses and asked, "Wen Bin, why haven't I heard about your family's situation?"

Cha Wenbin on the other side stopped the cup in his mouth, glanced at the West Lake outside the window, turned his head and murmured: "Family? There is only one son left. He is 17 years old and he is still studying."

Everyone saw that Wenbin's expression was not right, and Mr. He went up and asked, "Wenbin, is there something wrong at home?"

Holding a cup here, he took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes, and "hissed" for a while. I don't know if he didn't sleep well last night, or something sad happened. Cha Wenbin's eyes were already bloodshot: "My baby, mother I have a son and a daughter, but I still haven't been able to take good care of her, I'm sorry for her spirit in heaven!" Then he took another sip of wine, and the old Wang over there saw that something was wrong, and wanted to persuade him to drink, but he was stopped by Mr. He, and turned to Lao Wang Shaking his head, motioning for him to continue, Cha Wenbin looked out of the window at the West Lake, which had already entered autumn, and said, "My wife died of dystocia when she gave birth to her daughter. The last order before she died was to let me take care of these two children. I don't want my daughter to spend the New Year's Eve. Drowning, the water is only knee deep, just go, it wants me to pay the price! It is it!" With a "pop", the wine glass that Cha Wenbin was talking about was crushed abruptly!

Mr. He got up, went to support Cha Wenbin, wanted to see if his hand was hurt, but was pushed away by Cha Wenbin, stood up and shouted: "It's just that I didn't expect that after my daughter died, I wouldn't be able to get it." An Ning, why did it treat me like this? You say, what did I do wrong? What did I do wrong! You insist on forcing me like this! You have already taken away my wife and tortured my daughter, why! The hissing and lung-piercing roar made the two people on the opposite side not know what happened, and they were at a loss for what to do.

Mr. He looked at Lao Wang and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Who is it?" Lao Wang shook his head; "I don't know either."

That noon, Zha Wenbin got drunk for the first time. He was really drunk. He needed alcohol to numb him. Finally, two people carried him to Old Wang’s house to rest. Maybe Zha Wenbin was really drunk. Maybe he was really tired and slept until noon the next day before waking up.

It is said that he is the consultant of the archaeological team, but Cha Wenbin really knows nothing about archaeology, but fortunately, he has the identity of the truth, and he spends all day with He Lao on the rubbings of that strange text, and He Lao reads a lot of information Afterwards, two words were drawn from the rubbings: Qingcheng!

Qingcheng?Mr. He felt that the two characters referred to place names, and asked Zha Wenbin if the Taoist school had any records about this place. Zha Wenbin nodded: "The word Qingcheng is as good as I guessed. , Toured to this mountain, saw the deep and dark green here, with thatched grass preaching, and the spiritual energy was alive, so he went up the mountain to explore, found a cave, and realized the theory of heaven in the cave. From this, he founded a school and became famous in the future The Tao of Heavenly Masters in the world is now classified as the Zhengyi Sect. Qingcheng Mountain is known as the Fifth Cave Heaven!"

He Lao nodded. This Qingcheng Mountain is a famous Taoist mountain, and he naturally knew it. Since the words on the rubbings pointed to something, could it be a clue?Now Qingcheng Mountain is already a tourist attraction, as long as you buy a ticket, you can naturally go sightseeing on the mountain, so I asked Zha Wenbin, "Wen Bin, do you think we should go to Sichuan to see?"

Zha Wenbin also meant the same thing. Since there are no clues, it is better to go over there to have a look first, but now he is also a member of the archaeological team, and he can't just leave. At this time, Lao Wang rushed in from outside. : "Mr. He and Wen Bin, it is really interesting to receive the notification. They actually asked us to do an archaeological research on Chinese religions. It is said that there has been a wave of religious enthusiasm in the cultural relics market in recent years. Many ritual objects, statues, Classics and murals have become their favorites. Let us form a team to conduct a national religious and cultural survey. Haha, this time, Wen Bin, what a coincidence. You happen to be a Taoist priest. I think Ah, we simply choose Taoism research, anyway, if you are here, if it doesn’t work, we will treat it as a trip to the mountains and rivers!”