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Chapter 121: There are gods in the pear garden, and ghost bodies are made of green clay at the bottom of the river.

Chapter 931: There are gods in the pear garden, and ghost bodies are sculpted from green clay at the bottom of the river.
"The master stood up in a hurry before he could sit down. But is there anything Liang did not do well with?"
The clay figurine Zhang just lifted up his trousers, and a handsome, elegant and peaceful man came from the background. His eyebrows were beautifully trimmed. Wu Ponu stared at him for several times before recognizing him: "You, you are the one who came from the south.
The famous Dan, living Guanyin Liang Sulan?"
"Don't dare, don't dare... Guanyin is a compassionate God and Buddha. Allowing me to play her is already a great grace."
"I just won the support of the audience and played the role of Guanyin a few times in temple fairs. I don't dare to take this title."
Liang Sulan spoke in a gentle tone and said to the clay figurine: "The master's skill in squeezing the clay figurines in his sleeves is very good. Liang was not favored by the master. I guess he was lucky."
The clay figurine bowed his hands in a polite manner and said, "Boss Liang, that's a joke! Your work on "Guanyin's Taoism" has become so magical. It is said that craftsmen in central Sichuan carved statues of gods and Buddhas with their faces, and those who sculpted Guanyin often used your work.
The image of Boss Liang.”
"I am a clay figurine who molds into shape to create a spirit. There is a living Guanyin here. I don't want to miss it!"
"It's a pity that I am a craftsman and a businessman. When the business comes to my door, I can't refuse it. If I want to see Boss Liang eating, I have to wait until the day after tomorrow!"
Liang Sulan smiled and said: "That's good! I won't disturb the old master's business! Speaking of the way our opera business is, it is somewhat similar to the old master. We opera singers have to pretend to be one person.
And the clay balls on the sleeves of the old master must be kneaded into a person. There is a god inside this person. It is shameful to say that in the past, Mr. Yu Sansheng, our senior in the opera house, once sang in this Grand View Tower."
"But it was only after his master made a costume statue for him that the clay figurine Zhang's name spread throughout the world."
"Mr. Yu is a famous actor whom I deeply admire. Before the Hui Troupe came to Beijing, it was he who integrated the Chinese and Hui naughty reeds, as well as the essence of northern and southern Kunqu opera and clappers, which laid the foundation for the path of Peking Opera.
"
"There is a drama god in drama!"
"Mr. Yu is a drama god."
"My visit to Beijing this time also wants to bring the essence of Sichuan Opera to the capital, so as to lay a small foundation for Liyuan to take a further step forward."
"Unfortunately, I was not able to see Mr. Yu's "Dingjun Mountain" in the past, but I was lucky enough to see the "Dingjun Mountain" costume that the old master made for him when I was young. The essence of the costume is all in it, and it has been my life
A cherished thing. If I miss the master's clay sculpture, I would rather wait for three more days."
The clay figurine Zhang admired him and said: "Boss Liang has a good eye. This clay figurine's way is actually the path I created myself."
"It was Yu Sansheng who led me to the stage of trance in the past, and this laid the foundation of the road of clay figurines. Looking at Boss Liang's words and deeds, from living in the play to outside the play, I was already in trance. This is the third step in the road of acting.
A step-by-step achievement.”
"Boss Liang has such attainments, but he is still not satisfied with being just a role. Now he has come to Beijing to preach and wants to push his acting skills further. I admire him very much."
"I'm waiting to make a statue of Guanyin for Boss Liang..."
The two men in the world nodded and greeted each other, with three points of politeness, and with seven points of friendship in the world, they bid farewell.
Walking in the streets and alleys of Zhigu, clay figurine Zhang led Wu Ponu through the alleys.
Wu Ponu was recalling those words in the Grand View Tower. He never expected that the gentle and elegant Boss Liang would be a person on the third step of his path. He was only one step away from the Dan realm.
"This guy in Dagu said Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but I didn't expect that a passing actor turned out to be a living Bodhisattva."
Clay figurine Zhang looked back at him, shook his head and smiled: "You have practiced your zombie bone palm to the core. Even if I make a statue of you, it will probably be a bone zombie!"
"But if I make a statue of Boss Liang, it must be a Bodhisattva!"
"Oh?" Wu Ponu said in surprise: "It seems that my kung fu has not been practiced to the core, so I can't shape a white-bone Bodhisattva."
"The God in his eyes is the truly compassionate Avalokitesvara, but the God you have practiced to the core is just a warrior who fights and kills. My clay sculpture emphasizes both God and form, and your realm and understanding are not there.
.”
"Then he has arrived?" Wu Ponu was a little unconvinced.
The clay figurine Zhang glanced at him and said Shi Shiran: "He pretends to be a Guanyin statue, but he really has the heart of a Bodhisattva. It's just that he is trapped in his identity and inevitably has some resentment and cannot fully understand it. Even so, it is his own fault.
You are a great master! On the road, you are only one step behind me."
Wu Ponu was not angry, but asked curiously: "If you give me a statue of my family leader, what kind of statue can you make?"
Clay figurine Zhang suddenly stopped, looked at him deeply, then raised his legs and walked towards the small door of Tianhou Palace. On the way, he suddenly said: "Your leader once came to Tianhou Palace and met with Cui Laodao. The old Taoist and I
We have known each other for a long time, but he is deeply afraid of your leader, but he refuses to ask me to make a clay figurine. Why do you think that is?"
Wu Ponu had no idea that there was such an inside story.
Stopped and asked: "Why?"
"Because if I pinch that clay figurine, I will die!"
The clay figurine Zhang said solemnly: "The leader of your family is a hundred times better than me in the way of making clay figurines. If the god of such a person enters the clay figurine, the clay figurine will no longer be under my control. The clay figurine must be made close to the body, so close
If I face your leader at such a distance, I will definitely die!"
"Okay!" Clay figurine Zhang opened the small door on the side of Tianhou Palace: "We are here!"
They were walking in a very deep and small alley, which looked like a dead end from the outside.
It was only at the end that a small door appeared on the side of Thean Hou Temple. The covered wooden door was very old, and there were weeds under the steps. It seemed that no one had walked on this road for a long time.
Clay figurine Zhang unlocked the door and led Wu Ponu into the Tianhou Palace. This path led to the Qisheng Temple behind the Sutra Pavilion.
The clay figurine Zhang Qiguaibaguai walked into the side hall. The place was filled with clay figurine embryos, all of which had just a human shape without any painting.
An old Taoist priest, with his face covered with scriptures, lay on a chair and dozed off.
Clay figurine Zhang Gong stood respectfully in front of the old Taoist priest, bowed three times, and then walked into the back of the hall.
But I heard the old Taoist priest suddenly say: "Why are you coming back?"
"After you made Yu Sansheng famous, you borrowed the Taoist path to get out of the way of the clay dolls in Thean Hou Palace, opened your own line, and became a great master! The path of the Tao is not allowed to be complicated. You don't watch all living beings day and night, and shape the
What are you doing here, that clay figurine of yours? If you mess up the road, you will die without a burial ground!"
Wu Ponu turned around and saw the old Taoist priest who was still dozing with his clear eyes open, as if he could see through his heart.
The clay figurine Zhang bowed respectfully and said: "I've seen my senior brother! The Xuanzhen cultivator is leading a pair of clay figurines! I want the clay dolls from Tianhou Palace by name. My junior brother is a businessman, so he came to get the soil. I also asked my senior brother to do it."
It’s convenient.”
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Senior Brother pondered for a moment and said: "Master Xuanzhen! But the one who got the Black Tai Sui?"
"Exactly this person!"
Senior Brother sighed: "Do you know that if you agree to this matter, you will be involved in it! By then, people will be in the world, and they will not be able to help themselves. And if the leader of Xuanzhen can get the Black Tai Sui, he must be extremely terrifying in the way of creating humans.
, it’s hard to tell whether his path will be good or bad.”
"In the past, you ran away from the Queen of Heaven's Palace. You sublimated the secret ritual of worshiping the Queen of Heaven, imitating the story of the Queen of Heaven's creation of humans in the past, and making clay dolls to pray for children for believers into a avenue beyond the Ding Mother. Brothers in the palace
I have drawn a clear line with you on my lips, but I am happy in my heart."
"The clay doll in our Thean Hou Palace holds a human being, life, and a living creature. Therefore, when we use the spirit of the clay doll to give birth to a child, we have to call the big brother in front of us."
"And what about you? You entered Taoism as a clay figure, and you learned the method of trance in the Tao from Yu Sansheng. When you enter the clay figure as a god, you are molding other people, your old body, you are giving a statue to a living person, you are making a human being into a god."
"So, the Queen of Heaven is making clay dolls, and you are making human divine fetuses!"
"You and we are not on the same path!"
The senior brother took out a key from his arms and walked tremblingly to a statue of a goddess enshrined in a side hall filled with clay figurines, which was shaping a clay figurine.
The statue is also made of clay, its features peeled off and blurred due to its age.
The senior brother took out an iron box from the foot of the statue, opened the golden lock with the key, and then handed the box to the clay figurine Zhang.
"To make clay dolls, you need to use the finest river mud from the bottom of the Sancha River. This box of river mud was dug out from the bottom of the Sancha River when I was rebuilding the Chaoguan Floating Bridge."
Clay figurine Zhang stroked the dry mud and whispered: "The mud is green and black in color, the mud is fine and the texture is like mutton fat and jade, and the sticky parts are like flesh and blood."
"Brother, this is the ghost mud at the bottom of the Sancha River!"
"yes!"
The senior brother looked like he was old and drowsy, and murmured: "Children from ordinary families are not so hard-working, so they don't need these river clay dolls. Alas! I made three dolls out of a basket of river mud at that time. Criticism list
One is Cui Xiaozi, the other broke his chicken and became a woman in the Taishan Empress Temple, and the other one is you..."
"The current situation is turbulent and the fate of the country is uneasy. This doll made of green clay at the bottom of the river will be stained with evil when it lands, and it will definitely become a monster that will harm the country!"
"I don't dare to use it anymore! This time, you give him a body shape. If you want to use it, use it on him. I think he doesn't have enough life, but his background is strong. As the saying goes, life is hard but the back is hard. He is the one who can bear it.
!”
Wu Ponu dared not speak out in anger.
"Clay dolls are blessed..."
Senior Brother handed the box of river mud to the clay figurine Zhang Hou, who seemed to have put down some burden and returned to the chair. He said quietly: "That is the man created by the Queen of Heaven! On the moon, the Queen of Heaven combines earth with water to form a human being.
For the sake of flesh and blood, the mother's womb is then kneaded and kneaded in the cauldron! It is shaped into a human shape! As long as we people are not so careless and imitate the Queen of Heaven by kneading a few clay dolls with clay, the Queen of Heaven will also bring blessings to them."
"Blow on it and it will turn into a little clay doll that can bring blessings to people and bring children with it."
"But if you imitate the human form created by the Queen of Heaven and make a real person, then it will be one soul and two bodies. A clay figurine you can easily make cannot compare to the body made by the Queen of Heaven, so naturally it won't make any difference."
"But if you are making a clay figurine and making pictures, your skills are so good that you are a god! If a person gets sick again and the original soul of the physical body is unstable, then the clay figurines and pictures will take away your soul and absorb your essence. Gradually,
Your body will turn into a clay figure, and the clay figure will become you!"
"Is the you that the clay figurine turned into still you?"
"So, those who make clay babies in Thean Hou Temple have never walked this path."
"Zhang Mingshan! This road is finally open to you!"
"Because what you are making is not a human being, but a god! Everyone is a god. If you bring out their air and make a god for each person, naturally you are not afraid of the clay figurine taking someone's life! You are not afraid of making a few more.
Because even if there are hundreds of thousands of clay figures, there is only one God!"
"Just like there are so many statues of gods in temples under the sky, but the god they worship is just one..."
"But Zhang Mingshan!"
"The Queen of Heaven is so capable, but she only pinched people. But you pinched gods! If you don't go to the end of this road, the end will definitely be bad." Senior Brother said quietly: "I can help you, that's it.
Here it is!”
Clay figurine Zhang Gong kowtowed three times to his senior brother, then led Wu Ponu out of the side hall and into the Qisheng main hall.
"Get out!"
Clay figurine Zhang said to Wu Ponu: "I'm going to make a clay figurine! You go out and wait until I'm done shaping it, then I'll call you!"
Wu Ponu took a deep look at him, nodded and said hello, turned around and left, watching the main hall door tightly closed.
"The queen created humans, and the ghosts and gods cried!"
Wu Ponu suddenly murmured: "Gods are worshiped by humans. It's hard to say which one is more powerful, the creator or the creator of gods!"
Tai Sui's flesh and blood squirmed in his belly, and an invisible force of energy gathered between heaven and earth.
The majestic Tianhou Temple turned into a small dust in the universe, but this small dust is connected to the most magnificent power in the universe.
In the Luo Temple, Qian Chen raised his head and looked in the direction of Tianhou Palace with a calm expression.
"Emperor Wa's Creation! Sister Ding! What kind of forbidden Tao Fruit do you want to refine in this universe? The Creation Tao Fruit encompasses all things, so why do you need any branch Tao Fruit to fill it? If you talk about it, all Tao Fruits in the world
, are all branches of creation.”
"The emperor's yin and yang separated into Xi Wa, but Emperor Wa is not the emperor. What secret is hidden in this?"
"Emperor Wa became independent from the past of the Supreme Being. Is it really just because the Supreme Being divided yin and yang? Doesn't it represent all the Supreme Beings?"
"But if that's the case, then the Supreme Being is not the Emperor Wa, but the Emperor Wa should be the Supreme Being. But now, they have become two independent people... Can we really find the essence of life and self by repeating the path of the Emperor Wa?
?”
"Be careful with the mirror and Sister Ding. It seems that my mother-in-law will never die!"
"But if Emperor Wa becomes independent from the Supreme Being, and it is really a way to transform women into women, and they use this to seduce me, how should I choose? Could it be that Emperor Wa took advantage of this and asked the Supreme Being to cut off his female clothes?
Only through black history can we become independent?"
"Bah... Your Majesty doesn't care about this!"
Qian Chen murmured: "In terms of face, no one is as thick as Taishang. The fact that I am still alive in this world is proof. Otherwise, given the dark history of Taishang that I know, he would have attacked me long ago..."
Chapter completed!
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