How to raise a white bone spirit [Entertainment circle]

Although Ju Yin said that he hadn't been here for a long time and had almost forgotten it, he was not vague at all when he led the way. He made seven turns and eight turns on the trail full of withered grass on the mountain, and walked quite smoothly.

Ban Guzheng and Lu Cheng walked behind, with his feet floating off the ground, seeing Professor Wan panting from exhaustion and his back wet with sweat, he felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.I wait for mortals to walk on both feet, haha, he doesn't need it, it doesn't take any effort.

Professor Wan turned his head occasionally, expressing emotion: "It's better that you young people have good physical strength, and you can climb the mountain for half a day without taking a breath."

Ban Gu smiled shyly at Professor Wan, then raised an eyebrow at Lu Cheng.

Ju Yin also came back to his senses, he seemed to want to go to Zhuanxu Temple as soon as possible, and forgot Professor Wan's age, stopped at a fork, and smiled: "If I don't rest, I can't remember which way to go."

Professor Wan was also polite, waved his hands, sat down and rested: "I'm slowing down, my legs and feet are not good."

Ju Yin cheered: "Professor's body is very good, and he has climbed such a long mountain road." He stomped his feet, "This kind of mountain road is difficult to walk, and it was stepped on by the nearby residents. It is half deserted and strenuous."

Lu Cheng took a bottle of water from Ban Guna to Professor Wan, and asked Ju Yin, "I heard from the village chief that the Zhuanxu Temple is in the middle of the mountain."

Ju Yin's face was a little red, and he laughed a few times embarrassedly: "I kind of forgot the way, haha, I took a detour, but the general direction and guarantee can't be wrong."

Ban Gu felt it for a while, and said that things are old and have spirits, be it ancient temples or ancient tombs, if they really go through thousands of years, they will produce vague spiritual consciousness, which may not become spirits, but they are similar to ordinary objects. Unexplainable sense of mystery and difference, some people with sensitive six senses will feel that the object has aura when they come into contact with it.

This kind of aura is conceived in the silent river of time.

Ban Gu himself is an old object, and things are connected with each other, but in this mountain, he didn't feel this kind of aura.

After Professor Wan had a rest, Ju Yin pointed to his left hand: "This time, I can't be wrong. I think the mountains over there look familiar, and it should be coming soon."

Lu Cheng seemed to be strolling in the back, occasionally echoing a few words with Professor Wan, taking care of the troublesome class Gu, and letting Ju Yin lead the way the whole time.Ten minutes later, when I turned a corner, I saw a small flat slope in front of me. On the flat slope was a small dilapidated temple. It must have been abandoned for a long time. Two eye holes in the skull.

Professor Wan looked at the whole shape of the house from a distance, and was a little disappointed, it didn't look like an ancient temple.

The four of them took a closer look, and found that this so-called Zhuanxu Temple was entirely built of stones, with mullioned windows, and the door opened in the middle, with two stone steps. When entering the house, there may have been statues of gods, but now there is only one. Apart from the half-collapsed stone platform, the temple is empty except for all kinds of withered grass and fallen leaves that were blown in by the wind and spread everywhere.

Ju Yinda said regretfully: "The last time I came there was a stone statue. Looking at the line carvings, it is an ancient thing. Don't let it be sold out."

Professor Wan walked around the temple and was surprised: "This building is no more than a hundred years old at most. Look at this stone platform. It was built later. It is a work of recent decades."

Ju Yin was a little embarrassed: "At that time, I thought that the stone statue didn't look like a modern one, so I kept it in mind."

Professor Wan thought that Ju Yin was just a best-selling novelist after all, not a professional. It is not surprising that he made a mistake in judging the age of the cultural relics: "Come on, Mr. Ju, look at this altar stone."

Ju Yin looked at it: "I think it was man-made, not cut."

"That's right, this is a modern method." Professor Wan was a bit literary and enthusiastic, and immediately explained it to Ju Yin, who made Ju Yin nod frequently.

Ban Gu was a little curious, squatting next to Professor Wan, listening carefully and nodding from time to time.The time he perceived that the Zhuanxu Temple was built was about the same as what Professor Wan said.This temple is not ancient at all, and it is a small temple that is too ordinary for ordinary people, and the person who built it did not have any piety and intentions.

After listening to it for a long time, Ju Yin was also very disappointed: "I saw this temple by accident, and saw that the lines of the stone statue of Zhuanxu were very Tang-style. I thought it was a lost pearl, but I didn't expect it to be modern."

Lu Cheng suddenly said: "There seems to be only one Kangzhuang near this mountain, and the whole Kangzhuang does not have the habit of enshrining Zhuanxu." He looked around, "The existence of this temple is a bit illogical."

Ju Yin smiled: "Maybe it was built by the ancestors of the village, or there was more than one Kangzhuang in the past, and it took only a short time for a hundred years, but for people, it is the wind and rain from birth to death. It’s been so long, I don’t know how many accidents have changed.”

Lu Cheng perfunctory: "That's true." However, beliefs are passed down.According to the old village chief, their ancestors have been offering sacrifices to the so-called fish girl for generations, so it has been nearly a hundred years.A relatively closed and poor place will not change its beliefs in a short period of time, and spend energy and money to build a temple.

Looking at it now, the temple is only three stone houses, which are short and squat, but it was not a small feat a hundred years ago.Lu Cheng raised his head, the tiles on the roof were long gone, the rafters were basically rotten, but the beams and columns were still there, the wood was very good, and the stone carvings on the cornices were quite exquisite, it must have cost a lot of money when it was built.

Ban Gu heard Professor Wan talk about various ancient architectures with Ju Yin, and gradually lost interest. He stood up and walked around in the temple. Looking back, there was a group of black shadows on a wall, wriggling like insects.Ban Gu immediately thought of the nightmare he hated, that dirty and smelly thing, and subconsciously covered his nose. After covering his nose for a long time, he found that there was no smell. There is a pattern, the withered body of the fish, which seems to be a rotting woman.

"Ah." Ban Gu hurriedly pulled Lu Cheng over.

Lu Cheng came over and squatted down. This is a fishwife with a bit simple lines, which is almost the same as the one drawn by Yu Xin.

With sharp eyes, Ju Yin hurriedly asked, "What did you two discover?"

Professor Wan, who was a little lost at first, immediately regained his spirits, and quickly came to his senses: "This is... a fishwife? Huh, this line is very interesting."

Ju Yin also came over and asked curiously: "Professor, tell me."

Professor Wan smiled: "The protagonist in your novel is good at interpreting symbolic images. You, the author, must also know that in human history, pictures appeared before words. From the most primitive rock paintings to our current ink and oil paintings, the whole process is from simple to complex. , lines, geometric color blocks, slowly began to become complex and restful, and the imprint of the times was naturally left in the development process. Like this picture of a fishwife is very interesting, although the lines are simple and the structure is a bit weird, it is similar to that of a child It looks like graffiti, but it is not childish or childish, and even reveals a kind of solemnity, which shows that this kind of eccentricity is the characteristic of the painting itself."

Ju Yin nodded and asked: "Professor, look at the style of this painting."

"It's hard to say." Professor Wan shook his head, "I've never seen such a weird shape... Is there a stone painting here?"

Ju Yin seemed to think that finding a strange stone painting would be enough to make up for the badness of the trip, and it was as if he had beaten chicken blood: "Let's look for it together, maybe we will find something important."

Ban Gu’s face is full of question marks, what’s so exciting about it, and seeing Ju Yin and Professor Wan looking for ants in the temple, I can’t wait to check inch by inch, and urge them to look for them together from time to time to see if there are any What kind of stone paintings of the same type.

"Maybe it's from ancient times." Ju Yin was gearing up, speaking as if he was about to make a contribution.

"Didn't it mean that only a hundred years is nothing?" Ban Gu was puzzled.

Ju Yin explained: "This temple is only a hundred years old, but the stone paintings are most likely more than that." What did he think of, "Professor, you see that the geographical situation here is very suitable for living. Maybe there are some ruins and tombs hidden here."

Ban Gu felt it: "I feel that this stone painting is only a hundred years old."

Seeing that he was so sure, Professor Wan didn't refute it, and just said with a smile: "You can't draw conclusions casually, you have to study it carefully."

Lu Cheng picked up Ban Gu, motioned him not to speak, and smiled meaningfully: "Since there is the Zhuanxu Temple, maybe there is also the Fishwife Tomb."

"Impossible." Professor Wan laughed, "Zhuan Xu, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, is respected by people in later generations. It is normal to set up temples and shrines. This fishwife is a strange one. There are a few places where the beliefs are relatively marginal, and a temple may be built as a place of worship." It is a kind of sustenance and blessing, but it is somewhat unreasonable to say that there is a tomb.”

Ju Yin: "If there is a tomb, can it prove that the fishwife really existed?"

Professor Wan smiled: "But that's not true. We just saw a stone painting in a hundred-year-old temple, and Mr. Lu just made a joke. It can't be true. Mr. Ju is worthy of writing a novel. Imagine It is rich in power. But this is a good thing. The academic circles should make a bold hypothesis and carefully verify it. There is no problem with unconstrained imagination, as long as the verification is realistic.”

Ju Yin did not let go of this topic: "Professor Wan, there is a folk saying that "Shan Hai Jing" is actually not a mythical novel, but a real geography book. What do you think? The ancients used exaggerated techniques to describe things. To get rid of these exaggerations is a documentary literature.”

"Then I'm going to ask you, since you want to compile such a real topography, why do you use exaggeration? Right? There is no basis. You can only say that it may contain real information, This information is for future generations to dig and verify.”

"The pre-Qin ancient books record pre-ancient things. Some things may have been passed down by word of mouth, and then compiled by the writers. Some distortions and exaggerations are reasonable."

"Then it shows that this is not real geography. The content of Shan Hai Jing involves ancient legends. Assuming this is a lost history, make a chronology, which is almost a thousand years long. This is like you, a modern person, according to historical records According to legend, a book of geography from the Tang and Song dynasties was compiled, but this cannot be used as a reference."

Ju Yin: "If this is the case, it can only be said to be inaccurate, but the recorded things may have really existed. For example, the fishwife may be a real species. After being discovered, they are surprised, and then they create a new one for it. Tomb, that makes sense."

Professor Wan laughed.

Ju Yin squatted in the corner, and suddenly said: "If there is such a creature as a fishwife in this world, is it a kind of fish? I wonder if it can be eaten?"