Chapter 39 The Break in the Dark

Shen Qingcheng looked at Li Qiu with expectation, staring at him without blinking, making Li Qiu feel a little uncomfortable.

"Qingcheng, don't look at me straight like this, cough... If you look at me like this, I don't know where to start the story I heard." Li Qiu was uncomfortable under Shen Qingcheng's direct gaze.

Seeing that he was a little out of control, Shen Qingcheng poked his nose with his uninfused hand, "Qiuzi, come and listen quickly, I always think I am Mo Ding."

When Shen Qingcheng said that he was Mo Ding, Li Qiu was stunned for a while.

Li Qiu looked at Shen Qingcheng's face carefully. He looked at his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose carefully, and even remembered the folds in his heart.

"You haven't said that, your portraits are somewhat similar to Mo Ding." Li Qiu's final conclusion made Shen Qingcheng's heart beat for half a beat.

When Shen Qingcheng heard Li Qiu say that his portrait was somewhat similar to Mo Ding, he sat up from the bed excitedly, "You... have you seen Mo Ding's portrait, where... can you see it? Also, Princess Loulan has a portrait..."

Li Qiu shook his head, "I don't know what Princess Loulan looks like. But when I discovered Mogao Grottoes, I found a parchment painting in the grottoes. The figures on it were marked with painter Mo Ding. After the carbon 11 measurement, the painting was in the Zhongxing period of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Currently, this painting is exhibited in the Dunhuang Cultural Relics Institute."

Shen Qingcheng excitedly held Li Qiu's hand, "After the injection today, can you take me to see it? I want to see that painting."

Li Qiu nodded helplessly, "Okay, by the way, are you still listening to the story?"

Shen Qingcheng scratched his head embarrassedly, "Listen, of course, listen, come and listen."

Li Qiu slowly confided slowly, "In 138 BC, the painter Mo Ding and Princess Loulan decided to live for life, but they could not get rid of the fate of the princess going to marry.

In order to keep a private stand with Mo Ding, the princess exchanged clothes with the dancer on the way to marry her. The C people finally settled down in Dunhuang.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. King Loulan finally discovered the hiding place of the two. He took the princess back to the palace. The princess who lost her freedom and loved ones died of depression not long after that and died.

For the sake of the princess, Mo Ding stayed in Dunhuang. He devoted all his love for the princess to the murals he drew and the sculptured Buddha statues he carved...

There are many murals and cliff Buddha statues in the Mogao Grottoes now in the grottoes of the flying goddess and the cliff Buddha statues from Mo Ding.”

Hearing this, there was fog in Shen Qingcheng's eyes. What appeared in his mind was the woman's eyes and asked him with tears in her eyes, "Qing Mo, do you really don't remember our agreement?"

Shen Qingcheng's thoughts returned to the scenes he saw in his dream. The woman was so sad that she controlled the dismantling at him, as if he really had to let the woman down.

Seeing Shen Qingcheng stunned, Li Qiu hurriedly reached out and turned around and turned Shen Qingcheng, "What's wrong? I didn't say anything after listening to the story. Could it be that I was not talking well?"

Shen Qingcheng replied to the question, "Do you think Mo Ding has other names? People in ancient times all had nicknames or fonts."

Shen Qingcheng asked Li Qiu this question, and he had to tell what he knew.

"I don't know much about this. Uncle Chen said that the font on the painting is a Wei stele. Due to the age of time, the signature on the painting is not clear."

Shen Qingcheng took Li Qiu's hand and said, "Promise me, I'll take me there later. This is very important to me."

Li Qiu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Shen Qingcheng really regarded himself as Mo Ding's reincarnation?

"Qingcheng, you...you don't really think that you are Mo Ding's reincarnation, this...I just said you look like you, and I'm talking nonsense." Li Qiu wanted to bite his big tongue. Wasn't he causing trouble just now?

Shen Qingcheng shook his head, "Is it nonsense? I'll know if I go and take a look. I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. I've always dreamed of a woman during this period.

I used to dream of the scenes of Daxing Buddhist Temple. Recently... I always dreamed of her in my dreams.

She called me Qingmo in the dream. She couldn't see clearly in the dream. She was wearing a white tulle skirt, her face was covered by a veil, and she looked at the costumes of ancient clothes..."

Because the woman described by Shen Qingcheng looks very similar to Princess Loulan, Princess Loulan loves white clothes. Princess Loulan often covers her face with a veil according to customs...

Li Qiu swallowed his saliva and looked at Shen Qingcheng thoughtfully, "Qingcheng, do you think the woman you dreamed of is wearing a white gauze dress and covering her face with a white veil?"

Shen Qingcheng had a surprise in his eyes, "Qiu Zi, do you know who it is, right?"

Li Qiu only felt that the matter was a bit mysterious. There was no reincarnation in this matter, and there was no such coincidence.

It would be fine if Shen Qingcheng looked like Mo Ding, but he even dreamed of Princess Loulan in his dream. This... is this really a ties in the dark?

Li Qiu was a little curious, "Then... I mean, what did she say to you in her dream?"

Shen Qingcheng sighed faintly, "I can't remember the others very clearly, I only remember that she asked me repeatedly in my dreams.

"Qingmo, do you really don't remember our agreement?

Yes, she called me Qingmo in her dream. But before that, she called me Qingcheng in her dream.

Also, when I was at the Nine-story Tower of Mogao Grottoes last night, her voice sounded in my ears, but no one was around, and they didn't hear her voice. She called me at that time. "

Li Qiu was originally an atheist, but after Shen Qingcheng said this, his back felt a little cold inexplicably.

Li Qiu's Adam's apple slid for a moment and asked Shen Qingcheng nervously, "When I was in the Nine-story Tower last night, were you sure you really heard her voice or your hallucination?"

Shen Qingcheng shook his head, "It's not my illusion, I really heard it. It feels like she's by my side...

The most incredible thing is that I felt that I had been to the Buddha statue on the Nine-Story Tower before, because when I touched the Buddha statue last night, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in my heart.”

Li Qiu lit a cigarette for himself, and he would lit one whenever he encountered something. This habit was similar to Shen Qingcheng.

"Give me one too!" Shen Qingcheng felt that his heart was very confused at this moment.

Li Qiu didn't want to give it to Shen Qingcheng, but after all, he is now experiencing a cold and smoking will cause cough.

"It's okay, I'll just take a sip." Shen Qingcheng knew Li Qiu's concerns, so he reached out to compare.

Li Qiu had no choice but to open the cigarette box, took out a cigarette, and lit it for Shen Qingcheng. "Smoke it slowly, the cigarette smells a lot, I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

Shen Qingcheng looked at the words on the filter, "Snow Lotus? The smoke smell is really strong!"
Chapter completed!