My Witch Nichang (MTL) (1)

75

-

I wanted to see it here and hurry back. After all, searching all the way has delayed too much time. The evening and sunset scenes are magnificent, but once the afterglow fades away, it is too late to catch up.

Of course, this was the idea before Lian Er appeared, and now she is with her, but she no longer has to worry about returning too late.

In fact, she is with her, no matter where she goes, her heart is always at ease.

Besides, now that this girl hasn't asked too much since she said she wanted to figure it out for herself, I'm very relaxed, just keep doing it, and pull her down the hillside and go to the cliff under the setting sun.

A little closer, I found that there are a few monks living under the cliff. Although they are ragged and their skin is yellow and thin, their faces show the peculiar firmness of devout worshippers.

When we heard that we came to watch the Buddhist caves intentionally, the monks looked a little surprised, but their attitude was very indifferent. The woodcarving clay sculptures in this silent cave were worthless, so as not to attract the cripples, they naturally There was nothing to guard against, but he offered a torch and said, "The donor himself, remember the way out." Then he went out and took care of himself.

When I took the torch, I was a little hesitant. I was worried about the damage to the interior of the cave. I can think about it. Since I do n’t have to be too particular about it after a long time, I am eager to overcome all the concerns. The igniter, under the light of the fire, led the girl around her into the dark and deep cave group.

Stepping into the narrow and dim hole, it is like stepping into another world. From the four walls to the dome, where the flames pass, everything you see is brilliant colors, smart lines, all the way through, and a picture. With a story, I naturally didn't know this clearly, but still couldn't help but want to tell the children.

After getting her statement, I do n’t know how to take it, it seems to have taken advantage, and it seems to have put down a lot of burdens. There is no scruples between words and deeds, and I will not deliberately keep silent or avoid anything. Looking at the content In the strange imaginary world, I whispered to the girls around me the strange myths and legends, bounced the lute, the Guanyin scriptures, and the clothes on the trees ...

Neither of us is a person who believes in ghosts and gods. When I told the story, she listened to the story. The speaker was self-explanatory. The listener did n’t ask for any explanation, but they were all interested. Among them, Lian Er was particularly interested in the flying murals. After doing light work, I later knew that it was a fairy.

After playing this way for a while, the hole didn't come out until the fire faded. At this time, it was already twilight, and the last trace of embers remained in the sky. A rare indulgence of willfulness finally came to an end.

After leaving a little sesame oil for those monks, I was ready to go back. When I looked up at this cliff for the last time, I made a sudden jump to the highest point I could jump to, and climbed the rock wall and pulled up. Jian Jian engraved a few small words, then fell to the ground and smiled at Lian Er, without dialogue, both flew into the air and embarked on the return journey.

It was unclear in her eyes what all of the things that happened today meant anything.

To myself, it is indeed different.

I don't know if the small characters on the rock wall will survive a few hundred years later. If so, and who happens to see them, I wonder if these four simplified characters will be used as a scribble by the tourists.