567 murals

"From the far left, it's the first one." The young man in white glanced at Qin Mu angrily, and said in his heart that this guy was a lazy virtue from beginning to end, and he didn't care about tomb robbery at all, if this kind of person can make a fortune, the sow will be able to go up the tree in the future.

Facing the treasure in the ancient tomb, isn't Qin Mu a little tempted? Besides, the fact that these paintings were left outside the tomb door may have been a key to breaking the tomb door, and it seems that the people in the past did not study the paintings.

"The first ......" Qin Mu followed the gaze of the young man in white. It was a crooked bed, still dark blue, and on this bed lay a man drawn in dark green, and this man seemed to be very miserable, or the man who drew it was very embarrassed, and his expression was very unpleasant, and there were other people standing next to him, and they were all looking at him.

Qin Mu felt that the person might be about to die, but he never breathed, and he was very tired during this round trip, and he looked like he was breathing.

It's just that the person who painted this painting is estimated to have opened up to the Milky Way, so he can paint such a painting with a particularly wrong color.

"Didn't you say that people in ancient times didn't have so many bright colors on their hands?" Qin Mu took out the little knowledge he had seen on TV before to show off, and only when he looked away from the colorful colors did he feel more comfortable.

"It was ancient times." Honglian emphasized on the side, "If this tomb is from ancient times, where is there such a good night pearl?" ”

"Uh......" Qin Mu was a little speechless and continued to look at the second painting.

The second painting is a very old man, his background color is dark blue, the people are still green, the green little man has red hair, especially the beard, which hangs on the ground and is knotted, and his body is bowed into shrimp.

"Well, this is an old man." Qin Mu said in an authenticating tone, and looked behind again, the third painting was similar to the first one, it was also a person sleeping on a bed, but there was no one else around this person watching, this person was painted in dark brown, the bed was still blue, and the background color around him was all green, which looked extremely uncomfortable.

"Isn't this colorist having a bad head?" Qin Mu couldn't help but say, rubbing his eyes, only to feel that his eyes hurt.

The fourth painting is a person lying on the ground, with his eyes closed, there is nothing around, and there is no one, Qin Mu is a little incomprehensible, and if you don't look at these paintings carefully, it is a bit like the feeling of being connected together, for example, the fifth picture is connected with this lonely person, a line extends from the feet of that person, and there are even some color blocks on the side, giving people the feeling that it is the person who painted, after drawing this lonely person, he directly painted the fifth painting, and this line is a continuous brush.

There is a tomb gate between the fourth and fifth paintings, so the line extends from the feet of the lonely man, and after a circle around the tomb door, it is impossible to see that a line has gone around the tomb door without looking closely.

The fifth painting is a blue face and a red face arguing, the blue face is surrounded by long brown hair, it should be a woman, the expressions of both people are very terrible, very fierce, it seems that the quarrel is not light.

Both of them were naked, unclothed, and the hearts of the woman and the man were empty, forming a round hole, and the ground was a patch of blood red, as if it was a broken heart, covering the ground.

Of course, the last sentence belongs to Qin Mu's brain, the ground where the men and women are standing is all red, overwhelmingly red, and this red color does not stop until it reaches the sixth picture.

The sixth picture is probably to be separated from the fifth picture, and it is also compared to the previous ones, the boundary is more obvious, a piece of blood red is followed by a piece of blue, like the color of the sea, of course, on such a smooth wall it looks more like a piece of blue paint splashed directly, the sixth picture is still two people, but these two people are quite far apart, and they are not quarrelling.

Although the two people in the sixth picture are far away, they are looking at each other through a piece of blue, Qin Mu always feels that they are looking at each other affectionately, but the blue ocean in the middle makes it impossible for them to be together.

The seventh picture is still two people, one of them is looking out, it is facing the person, his expression looks very arrogant, a look of self-respect, the woman with long brown hair standing behind him looks at it from a distance, her expression shows a kind of longing, as if she is begging the only person for something, but it seems that people did not answer him, so a string of blue tears can be seen on the woman's face.

Qin Mu looked at the murals around the walls scrutinically, but he didn't take a step closer to the tomb door, the floor tiles at the edge of all the tomb doors were different from the periphery, Qin Mu didn't step into those smooth floor tiles once according to what Wuchen said, and always stood on the pitted ground on the periphery.

"What do these murals mean?" Qin Mu was inexplicable, after reading it, he was even more sure that the brain of the person who built this mausoleum was broken?

Lichen smiled slightly: "Actually, these things were studied by someone when we first came back here. ”

"Oh? Tell me about it? "If you can get the answer without using your own brain, Qin Mu is very happy.

"Actually, it's not a particularly difficult thing, I don't know if you've heard of the Eight Tribulation Formations of Cultivation?" Lichen's complexion suddenly became strange, and he looked at Qin Mu with a smile.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood the expression of the dust that came over, nodded and did not answer.

Xiuzhen Eight Bitter Array is a Taoist saying, that is, today's Taoist priests, in the era of the end of the law, these are all myths and legends, of course, this is with the monk said that people will enter reincarnation after death, and the monk went to the West Heaven to be a bodhisattva is a truth, are somewhat exaggerated.

Legend has it that if a cultivator survives the eight hardships of cultivating the truth, he can attain the Tao and ascend to immortality.

These eight sufferings are consistent with the eight sufferings mentioned by the Buddhists.

That is, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love, parting, unwanting, and the five aggregates. The Buddha felt that these were the eight most painful things in the world. Qin Mu pondered in his heart, he was not a stupid person, and when he understood, he asked rhetorically: "These seven pictures are eight sufferings?" ”

"Yes." Lichen smiled slightly and said.

"Shouldn't it be eight?" Qin Mu asked suspiciously.

"There may or may not be." Chen's words made Qin Mu completely confused.