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Chapter 2 Mogao Grottoes, the realm of cultivating the gods

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This white horse guy is actually a little carpenter.

In the past six months, he has been to several places, first in Hankou, then Tanzhou, and also wandering around several nearby places, which is very hard.

And the reason why I went there was to find Zhang Qiming's two apprentices.

According to Wu Banxian, the two men were well-known to Zhang Qiming's true teachings, especially the second apprentice Feng Fangwei, who was Zhang Qiming's right-hand assistant. They knew many of his secrets. From the guy named Feng, they might be able to know what he wanted.

As a result, the little carpenter rushed over thousands of miles away and found Hankou. He learned that Zhang Qiming's eldest disciple had a serious illness a month ago and had passed away. As for Feng Fangwei, he was missing. The little carpenter was afraid of being alerted to the snake, so he stayed in the guy's hometown for two months, but in the end he still didn't see anyone, so he had to give up.

Something happened and I met some people, but it didn't matter.

This time, the little carpenter came to the northwest and actually hesitated for a long time, but in the end he decided to come. After all, there were things that he kept dragging them away.

It is like a thorn in the heart. Over time, it turns into a pustule.

Only by squeezing out will you feel better.

But he didn't want to find Ganjiabao directly to find relatives. After all, he was not sure what was going on here. He was not sure about what happened. He had been wandering outside for many years and came to the door rashly, and the scene might not be good.

So he wanted to detour and understand from the side.

It was precisely with this mentality that this trip was made. As for the white horse, it was him who helped a herder to defeat the horse thief and others gave him the reward.

The little carpenter did not intend to accept it at first, but this time he went to Ganjiabao, which was quite long and was not open to traffic. If he had such a transportation tool, he would not be so tired.

So he accepted it, but secretly stuffed the corresponding property secretly.

As for Pan Chan, he had digested the book "Lu Ban Machine Secret Techniques" in the past six months, and made some things one after another, and sold them to people who knew the goods, which was not embarrassing.

However, when it comes to "Lu Ban Machine Secret Techniques", many things in it require the activation of ghosts or evil spirits. Although simple runes also have effects, they are very limited.

The little carpenter is reluctant to collect those things, so the things they make are always lacking in spirituality.

Even if it is made up for it by craftsmanship, it can only be considered ordinary.

Back to the moment, the little carpenter is born in a miserable way. Not to mention playing tables, even if there is no table, I have eaten squatting on the ground, so I did not refuse the man's request.

He sorted out the dishes on the table and gave up half of the table.

The man was very grateful and thanked him, then chatted with the waiter who came over, ordered a few dishes, and ordered another pot of wine.

The little carpenter was eating the stewed lamb in the sea bowl seriously. Unexpectedly, the man's dish came, but he pushed a pot of lamb scorpion to the little carpenter.

The little carpenter raised his head in surprise, and the man smiled and said, "Little brother, thank you for sharing the table. I would like to invite you to this sheep and scorpion."

The man's expression was gentle and his smile was a bit sincere, which made the little carpenter unable to say anything to refuse. He nodded immediately, then poured the wine glass, raised it up, and said yes, thank you, I'll give you a glass.

The man clinked a glass with the little carpenter and drank it all in one gulp.

The little carpenter drank it, and the man poured another cup, and then said with a familiar word: "It's impolite to come without being rude. Brother, I'll to you this cup-I've come to the northwest and walked so many ways and saw so many people. It's the most pleasing to you and I'm the one who looks at you and I'm most kind, haha..."

The man smiled very cheerful. For some reason, the little carpenter felt that he was very similar to Luo Fuguiluo, and he had a cheerful and unruly spirit.

Thinking of this, he laughed at the moment, saying that he was really destined to be like this.

The two of them clinked another cup, ate two bites of food, but they raised the cup again at the same time.

The cup was raised, and before they could speak, the two laughed at each other's tacit understanding. Then the man asked, "Little brother, your surname? Doesn't it look like a person from the northwest?"

The little carpenter replied: "I'm here to visit relatives. What do you call me?"

The man said, "My surname is Chen, and my family is the eldest, so others call me Shen Da, or Shen Da, just call me that too."

The little carpenter said: "So that's it, Brother Shen, you are not a local, why are you doing in the northwest?"

Boss Shen said, "Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, have you heard of it?"

The little carpenter shook his head and said he didn't know.

Mr. Shen patiently explained to him: "Mogao Grottoes, also known as Thousand Buddha Caves, were first dug in the second year of Jianyuan, the Former Qin Dynasty of the Sixteen Kingdoms. At that time, heroes competed for the Central Plains, wars broke out, and the people were displaced, and Hexi became a relatively stable area. A large number of scholars and scholars in the Central Plains left their hometowns and fled to Hexi to take refuge, bringing advanced culture and production technology. Especially the Buddhism introduced by the Han and Wei dynasties was unprecedentedly prosperous in Dunhuang. In the second year of Jianyuan of the Former Qin Dynasty, a monk named Lezun opened a grotto for Buddha in the Daquan River Valley at the foot of Sanwei Mountain. Mogao Grottoes were born from then on; later, it experienced the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Tubo and Western Xia. At its most glorious time, there were more than a thousand caves, with murals and statues extremely developed, and there were mural art and Tubo scriptures, etc...."

He told the little carpenter about the thousand-year history of the rise and fall of Mogao Grottoes. He heard the little carpenter's intimacy and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that there was such a treasure land outside this place, so I wanted to take a look."

Boss Shen shook his head and sighed, saying, "You go now, you can basically see nothing."

The little carpenter was a little surprised and said why? Is it because it was a long time ago and there was nothing inside?

Boss Shen said that some of the caves were indeed lost due to war or geographical changes, but most of the caves that exist in the world are caused by man-made disasters.

The little carpenter asked what was going on, and Boss Shen started chatting with him simply.

It turns out that the Mogao Grottoes have been passed down to this day. Many caves are empty, but some have been sealed. About 20 years ago, a Taoist priest named Wang Yuanlu discovered the Mogao Grottoes Sutra Cave.

There are countless neatly arranged white packages inside. When you open it, each package contains ten volumes of sutras, and other embroidered statues of Buddha frames, which are laid flat under the white packages. There are also fine literature and Buddhist paintings, silk fabrics and colored sculptures of the Tang Dynasty and other extremely precious cultural relics.

This man found these, but sold them to foreigners for money, and successively joined England, France, Eastern and Russians, and finally America...

A group of traitors and traitors joined forces with foreigners to pull out the beautiful Mogao Grottoes to the sky, and even the murals were glued away with tape.

After listening to Boss Shen’s story, the little carpenter was filled with indignation, his eyes were full of fire, and cursed: “That Taoist Wang, it should be killed.”

Boss Shen nodded and said without hesitation: "I am doing this when I come to the northwest this time."

The little carpenter was a little surprised and asked, "That dog thief is still alive?"

Boss Shen said: "I hope he is still alive."

The little carpenter immediately toasted the other party with another glass of wine. Boss Shen picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

Taking advantage of this topic, the two of them ate and chatted, and the more they talked, they became more and more speculative, and they had a lot of wine and drank too much without knowing it. Later, Boss Shen was also generous. By using the skill of going to the toilet, he settled the account, which made the little carpenter feel embarrassed, but he was not confused.

The two also agreed that if they had the chance, they could go to Dunhuang when the carpenter finished their business. Then the two of them would get together again and have a drink.

The little carpenter said that you should not come here at that time, I must treat you.

Boss Shen laughed and said yes, then I have to have a big drink, which will make you feel distressed.

The two of them had enough wine and had enough food. Then they went back to the room to sleep. The little carpenter drank the wine and was in a strong mood, but they did not get drunk. Taking advantage of the alcohol, they walked around the world and felt the breath surging, and there was a vague breakthrough.

His method of Lingxiao Yinxing actually reached the third level of spiritual cultivation.

The so-called "swallowing and exhaling the qi, and the light is obvious to the spirit." The swelling of the aura is like a rushing river, and the meridians that were originally stagnant and hindered have become much more unobstructed.

He had felt this barrier since he was in Jinling, but he had been in a bottleneck state for half a year and had always climbed, as if he had a breath. Unexpectedly, after drinking a drink today, he would go directly over.

It's really magical.

The little carpenter was drunk and didn't think much about it. He fell asleep with joy, but the next day, he was awakened by a rush knock on the door.

He opened his eyes, first looked at the room, then sat up straight and asked, "What's wrong?"

Someone outside shouted, "Callant, it's not good, your horse has been stolen."

The little carpenter jumped out of the bed and shouted loudly: "What?"

The man outside said anxiously: "Come out quickly and go and have a look..."
Chapter completed!
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