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"Is it a horse? Baroque eyes?" Wang Dun recalled a group of very famous emoticons recently. Looking at this once-in-a-thousand-year stone statue, the eyes without pupils turned up slightly with a fearful expression, which is really cool. like.

"It's a sense of awe of the gods, not entirely fear." Hu Cheng ignored Wang Dun's teasing and said in a deep voice.

His family enjoys incense everywhere. Hu Cheng once went to see it with some seniors, and he is no stranger to people's pious eyes. But now the stone pier portrait next to Wang Dun, his eyes are very similar to those he once saw back then. Those people who have been there have expressions of pleading in fear, but what exactly does he want to get from the object of worship?

"Hey, that's it, don't tell me I haven't noticed yet. Zhang Tao's eyes are like this when he asked me to borrow money. I can't go wrong. Now that I think about it, he didn't get the money for roasting a big kidney last time." Give it to me." Wang Dun said angrily, rolling up his arms and sleeves, ready to pick a fight.

"I'll give you 100 yuan when you go out, now don't make a sound, follow me." Hu Cheng subconsciously reached out to take out his donkey brand wallet from his jacket, but found that his current equipment was relatively simple, so he had to open He gave a verbal red envelope and coaxed the boy to follow him into this dark and unknown waters.

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As soon as Wang Dun entered, he started to shake his legs. Because he was soaked in the water, he needed to tense his body to prevent Pang Dahai's physique from suddenly swelling up. On the contrary, his stress reaction point dropped a lot, and he became a little bit weaker. The son became nervous and frightened, and followed Hu Cheng closely.

"Here, are you sure it's a temple?" Wang Dun followed Hu Cheng for a short walk, always feeling that something was wrong. Rather than saying it was a temple, it was more appropriate to say it came from a farm?Because the places they passed along the way looked like waterwheels.

"Be careful, these things look a bit evil." Hu Cheng nodded in agreement with Wang Dun's words, while quietly slowing down, stretched out his hand to protect Wang Dun, and looked at these things on both sides cautiously. How to describe it?It’s a bit in line with the character design of Mushroom’s hometown—Peach Blossom Spring, but is it really good to be so down-to-earth in a temple-shaped building?

"It stands to reason that there are murals in ancient buildings that are planted in spring, cultivated in summer, harvested in autumn and stored in winter. It's just that this is the first time I've seen this way of placing objects." There were no living things, but Hu Cheng still said in a low voice, as if he was wary of the fact that the wall has ears.

Gollum.

Just after Hu Cheng lowered his eyebrows and whispered a few words, suddenly, an embarrassing voice came from the gap between the two of them.

"..." Hu Cheng glanced sideways at Wang Dun's stomach, and shook his head apologetically.

"The equipment is all on it, and we can't bring any dry food down with our clothes. Just bear with it, and I'll find something for you to eat when we get ashore."

"Oh, hey?" Wang Dun first nodded with the expression that you are handsome and you are right, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"But I'm not hungry." The boy said while staring at his beloved boyfriend with big, piercing eyes. Although he was very grateful to Hu Cheng for caring about his stomach, the grunt just now was really not From under any one of those eight-pack abs.

"It's not you, then..." Hu Cheng looked at him sharply, stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Dun within reach of him, and looked around quickly. Suddenly, he heard To that subtle sound.

Gollum.

Gollum.

Gulululululu.

At this point, anyone who wasn't blind could tell that the waterwheel-like things around them began to turn slowly one after another.

"Is it a news ambush? Don't panic, it's just the memory of the water, just be careful not to get involved." Although Hu Cheng comforted Wang Dun, he was still very nervous. His boy, who was a whole circle older than himself, was behind him - he knew Wang Dun's hydrophilic physique, if he was caught in the vortex, it was no joke, he might be stirred into a vortex The rhythm of the fat sea.

"Go to the top." Hu Cheng said, stretching out his hand to slip Wang Dun's underpants, and using the buoyancy of the water body, he jumped up, allowing the two people to float directly on the stone wall at the top of the corridor.

From the current perspective, one can look into the depths of the tunnel, and the endless waterwheels turn one after another, turning at a leisurely pace. It seems that there are really hundreds of thousands of hungry undead still working hard there. Working hard, stepping on the water wheel and gurgling.

"Does this design have any hints?" Wang Dun stared blankly at this extremely post-modern design, feeling like he was dating Hu Cheng in 798.

"Wait a minute, is this...a cartoon?" Hu Cheng didn't grope around like Wang Dun did, but fixed his gaze on several waterwheel-like equipments that were very close to them, and quickly Soon discovered the hidden clues.

"Cartoon? Your grades? Your ranking? Your college entrance examination?" Wang Dun heard the word cartoon, and casually said a few names that sounded like they should be popular.

"Stop making trouble, these things that look like waterwheels are actually a linkage device for displaying murals. The principle is similar to that of cartoons, so there should be no danger." Hu Cheng said that he had already made his body fall slowly, while Grabbing Wang Dun's underpants, the boy had no choice but to fall from the sky with his boyfriend in order to maintain his reputation.

"Look, every waterwheel device is actually showing a picture. This...is considered a miracle." Hu Cheng was a little surprised that there were still people who could design it in such a remote place back then. Such an exquisite mechanism news, if this kind of creativity is not limited by technology, it can be completely comparable to the dynamic Qingming River Scene at the World Expo. It seems that the owner of this temple must be extraordinary. This person... will Is it a mushroom?

"Wow, it's really fun." Wang Dun forgot to shake his legs at this time, and all his curiosity was attracted by these moving murals. Although the installation design was absolutely trendy in those days, the content of the murals was still very Ancient, nothing more than all kinds of birds and beasts, the lines are smooth and pure, and it has the demeanor of just walking down from the tree.

"Let me see, what is the painting?" Hu Cheng came up from behind, stretched out his hand slightly to push Wang Dun away, and was aroused by his curiosity. The worries of mature people who take their brats to visit museums.

"Well, look, the folks who don't think of mushrooms are quite imaginative. Look, these birds and beasts are drawn with noses and eyes."

Wang Dun obediently gave up the space to Hu Cheng, pushed him to a place in front of him where it was easier to watch, and put his hands on his shoulders from behind. Wang Dun likes the feeling that he is a buddy who has a good relationship. Didn't the marriage expert say that?Being with a lover and feeling like a friend, like-minded people are more likely to go on smoothly. The old saying in ancient times, a couple in bed and a gentleman in bed, makes sense.

"Look here." Hu Cheng and Wang Dun looked down one by one, and when they saw the next few paintings, the sharp-eyed Hu Cheng paused, pointing to the painting in front of him and said.

"Huh, huh?" Wang Dun had a happy smile on Xiaoyuan's face at the moment, as silly as a big boy hanging out with his lover in a museum, he almost didn't hear what Hu Cheng was saying clearly .

"Look here, what are you looking at me for?" Hu Cheng forced Wang Dun's small round face away, so that his face was facing the dynamic picture in front of him.

"Hey." Wang Dun stared at the dynamic picture with some reluctance, which was nothing more than a painting of a big fish swimming leisurely in the water.

But suddenly, the big fish jumped out of the water, not only that, but also a pair of white and flawless wings grew on its body!With its wings flapping, the big fish glides from above the water all the way to the land, and unbelievably grows four Bambi-like long legs underneath, running and jumping between the jungles.

This scene is played repeatedly like this.

"It's a brain hole, but there's nothing wrong with it. There are many such examples in the Shan Hai Jing." Wang Dun said lightly, but he was right. It was the first time he was made into a cartoon. I saw it in the afterimage of the ancient site. I don’t have any SEI. I don’t know if it’s the mushroom. If it’s him, Wang Dun just wants to say that it’s a beautiful job.

"Well, that's what you said, but it seems that Mushroom's hometown still worships the authority of gods and witches at least at this time. You see, we have gone through so many animation scrolls, and almost none of them are about humans. "Hu Cheng nodded and said, if it is paired with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, it will look like the rhythm of white-collar abstinent elites.

"Is there any connection between the two?" Wang Dunmin, eager to learn, quickly widened a pair of big eyes full of curiosity, and looked at his object with admiration.

"There are only animals and no people in the picture, maybe because people at that time were still in awe of the mysterious power of nature. They worshiped the primitive power of animals, and even imagined that animals have the ability to go to heaven and earth. The four images just now may be That kind of implication is contained in it." Hu Cheng said slowly with the demeanor of a beast.

"Oh, I got it, let's discuss it separately. After our ticket ends and we go home, can you get a pair of flat glasses?" Wang Dun felt a little guilty, and his voice became smaller and smaller. Finally, Before Hu Cheng gave the rightmost gaze, he wilted first.

"Okay, let's finish it quickly." Unexpectedly, Hu Cheng accepted his suggestion very calmly, and strode forward, as if he was in a hurry and stopped lingering on those exquisite scrolls.