The unlucky life of a medical student

In the limited space of [-] meters by [-] meters, the painter showed the whole story of the Yellow Emperor's battle with Chiyou with skillful skills.

Huge gods will wield legendary weapons to fight each other, beautiful fairies fly gracefully on the battlefield, and mortals beseeching and praying underneath.

The generals of both sides mentioned in Shan Hai Jing almost appeared, but because Zhong Wuchuan was not familiar with this period of history, he couldn't tell who was who.

Of course, the difference between the two editions of murals is also obvious.

All the decorative patterns in the murals in Kui Niu's tomb are in the late Warring States period. The painting style is slender and simple, simple and solemn.

However, the restoration picture of the murals in Guanyin Temple is closer to Dunhuang, with more plump and vivid characters, smooth and complicated clothing lines, and a large number of detailed decorations.

In addition, the murals of Kui Niu's tomb rely on very exaggerated proportions to distinguish between humans and gods. The images of gods are full of mysterious abstractions of primitive worship, and they do not shy away from massacres after the war.

In the murals of the Guanyin Temple, the Yellow Emperor is portrayed as a benevolent monarch in the sky, and Chi You is a brutal general with a skeleton on his body.There is almost no portrayal of bloody scenes.

"I never expected to see the Yellow Emperor fighting Chi You again..."

Zhong Wuchuan was a little emotional.

Xu Guangcheng said: "During the Yonghe period, it was the time when Wuhu was in chaos. The era of the work combined with the style of the murals obviously intended to use the final victory of the Yellow Emperor against Chiyou to imply that the Chinese orthodoxy would surely defeat the barbarians who went south. The inspirational significance of murals is far greater than myths. significance."

After all, the Yellow Emperor has always been considered the orthodox Chinese, while Chi You is the ancestor of the barbarians in the Southwest.

"So that's what it means..."

Zhong Wuchuan thought that the mural painting style was a bit too unreal, but after hearing Xu Guangcheng's words, he suddenly felt that the ancient painters also took a lot of painstaking efforts.

Afterwards, he felt sad again: "It's a pity that the person who asked the painter to paint these didn't see the great unification of the Sui and Tang Dynasties after that, let alone today's peaceful and prosperous age... If using murals to inspire the people is just a whim of his own. , if the theme expressed in the painting is what he has been thinking all his life... I can only hope that he has knowledge in the spring, can see the prosperity and prosperity of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and can see the prosperity of today..."

"His descendants should have seen it."

"What do you mean?"

Zhong Wuchuan looked at Xu Guangcheng.

Xu Guangcheng pointed to a corner of the mural and said, "Look at the signed name."

Zhong Wuchuan squinted his eyes and saw that the name signed was Zhong Weizhi.

"This name..."

"This is probably the name of the Zhong family who first settled in Twist Le Town. It can be seen that the Zhong family has not been cut off, and the descendants have continued into modern times." Xu Guangcheng said, "In addition, although you and the Zhong family who lived here for generations have no direct relationship Blood relationship, but you have inherited the Zhong family's surname, and you have to give the Zhong family an injection of fragrance every time you sacrifice, from the perspective of inheritance, it can be regarded as comforting the ancestors."

"That's what happened."

Zhong Wuchuan's eye sockets were a little moist.

He didn't know until today that what he inherited was a surname that lasted for more than 600 years, and he also took over a mission that lasted for more than 600 years.

"It's no wonder that Grandpa Zhong couldn't forget the inheritance when he was dying," he said, "If the Zhong family really has a thousand-year-old treasure, it probably belongs to this inheritance."

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From the Guanyin Temple, it was already five or six in the afternoon, the sky was dark, and the street lights on both sides of the road were turned on one by one.

The fog that started in the morning still persisted, and the orange light of the street lamps could only cover a range of one meter, and the part beyond one meter was a foggy expanse.

Zhong Wuchuan and Xu Guangcheng walked back along the cement road built by the richest man Liu Jiating. On the way, they inevitably discussed the case.

"Old Xu, what does the murderer mean by deliberately cutting Lao Li's body into 49 pieces?"

"I'm not a murderer, so I don't know what he wants to express by doing this. But one thing is certain, he has very good knife skills, and he is a very strong man with a very good knife."

"Is not this nonsensical!"

Zhong Wuchuan recalled the old Li he saw in the morgue, and felt a little sick.

"The knife is not good, can it split the bones of a person? And those internal organs... This guy can't be a pork seller!"

"Why don't you guess that he is a doctor?" Xu Guangcheng asked back.

Zhong Wuchuan said: "There are only two doctors and five nurses in the health center of Twist Le Township, and they will be sent to the county if there is any emergency. If they can do such a big thing, do they still need to stay here? ?”

"I'm sorry, I forgot that this is a small place for you."

"No need to apologize, I also feel that this place is very poor and poor."

Zhong Wuchuan said pretending to be nonchalant, although he was indeed a little unhappy.

Xu Guangcheng then changed the subject and said, "How many families in the town sell pork, mutton, and beef?"

"There is only one family in my memory, Li Mingshan's father."

Speaking of this, Zhong Wuchuan thought for a while and said, "It is estimated that Li Mingshan has taken over his father's class now."

"Are you familiar with Li Mingshan?"

"Is it possible that you are not familiar with the classmate of the nine years?" Zhong Wuchuan said, "Later, I went to the county to study in high school, and he passed the vocational school, so our relationship faded away."

"Then we need to do three things tomorrow. The first is to visit the immortals in Dahuang Village, the second is to visit your old classmates, and the third thing..."

"What's the third thing?"

"The third thing is to play chess with Liu Jiating."

Just now, when we were in Guanyin Temple, Xu Guangcheng learned from the local population that Liu Jiating likes to play chess very much.

Zhong Wuchuan didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xu Guangcheng's gourd, but he only knew that there must be a reason for him to make such an arrangement, and naturally he would not object. After the two returned home, they began to prepare for the next day.

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In the morning, it was foggy again.

Before Zhong Wuchuan and Xu Guangcheng came to Dahuang Village, before they could speak, the villagers asked, "Are you here to find an immortal?"

"how do you know?"

"Because you look familiar! Ninety-nine out of ten strangers come to Dahuang Village to find immortals."

The villagers smiled and took the two of them to the fairy's house, and told them: "The fairy only sees three guests a day. Whether you can see the fairy this time depends on your luck."

He made a hint of "stuffing money".

"Thank you uncle for reminding."

Zhong Wuchuan took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket.

The villagers who led the way pocketed one of them, and gave the other to the middle-aged man who was stretching on the cement field in front of the immortal's house, plus a cigarette.

The man collected the cigarettes and the money, and said to the two of them, "You haven't had breakfast, have you! Come in and eat first!"

"No, really..."

"You're welcome, my mother hasn't woken up yet!"

The man said happily: "Besides, breakfast is not given to you for nothing."

Hearing this, Zhong Wuchuan immediately understood, and said, "How much does breakfast cost?"

"How much do you think the breakfast of the Immortal's family should be worth?"

The middle-aged man revealed his greedy nature.

Zhong Wuchuan then took out three hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, and exchanged them for two bowls of porridge and three small dishes of pickles.

"This breakfast is really expensive..."

……

The so-called fairy finally got up.

The whole Xianren family regards her as a cash cow, and their attitude towards her is extremely submissive. During breakfast alone, the two daughter-in-laws take turns serving her, and the two sons also stand aside, answering every question.

After half an hour of tossing around like this, the old lady who claimed to be a fairy finished her breakfast, raised her head, and said to Zhong Wuchuan and Xu Guangcheng who came from afar: "Is there anything you can do with me?"

"There is a very small thing," Xu Guangcheng said, "I heard that you can call back souls, we would like to ask you to help us call back the souls of Cui Mingzhu and Sun Ming, and ask what happened at that time! Who killed them! "

Hearing this, the faces of the old lady's daughters-in-law and sons changed drastically!

"You two came here on purpose to mess things up today!"

"Get out! You are not welcome here!"

They stepped forward cursingly, trying to drive Xu Guangcheng and Zhong Wuchuan out, but for some reason, even with all their strength, they couldn't push the two uninvited guests away, instead they blushed and were out of breath.

"This is...is..."

The eldest son couldn't bear it at first, and looked to the fairy mother for help.

There was a slight smile in the cloudy eyes of the "immortal", she stood up, walked in front of Xu Guangcheng and Zhong Wuchuan, and said in a low voice, "Which mountain and cave do you come from? What do you want to do here?"

"I want to see how real you are, how dare you call yourself an immortal."

Xu Guangcheng didn't go around the bush, and directly stated his intention.

The "immortal" looked even more terrified.

She said to Xu Guangcheng: "I am an unknown little character. I failed to survive the thunder disaster half a year ago, and my body was destroyed, leaving a half-loose soul scattered in the world... I just happened to meet this old lady's body and my original body... The magnetic field is very close, so I... I have not done any bad things since I became an immortal, on the contrary, I have accumulated a lot of merits and helped many people around me to untie their knots..."

"really?"

Xu Guangcheng looked at the old lady's two sons.

The "immortal" hurriedly said: "Those are all misunderstandings! It's a misunderstanding! Since I became famous as an immortal, many people come to ask me to do things every day. Dilapidated and poor, we can't let them..."

"It makes sense."

Xu Guangcheng took a look at the old lady's house, and found that it was indeed poor.

"In that case..."

The "immortal" wanted to chase away the guests.

Xu Guangcheng said, "Tell me first, where are you a casual cultivator?"