Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 268
"Luo's physiognomy" is the most accurate method for reading faces.

During the few days in Jinmen, old man Luo took them for a walk in front of the Haihe River when he had nothing to do, and saw all kinds of people.

Old Man Luo could tell [-]% to [-]% of the person's identity just by passing him by.

If you meet someone who is very curious, stop and chat for a few more words, and fall into the words of the physiognomist. Basically, what the three generations of ancestors did, you can figure it out.

This is the correct way to open "Physiognomy".

Judging by the appearance alone, it can only be said that the sample is still too small.

For example, when it comes to the appearance of an emperor in history, it is nothing more than: high eyebrows, thick eyebrows, calm and majestic, with a strong sense of majesty; high forehead, broad forehead, bright color, especially obvious bulge of Fuxi bone; eyes with double pupils, sharp and sharp eyes Etc., etc.
These are just words.

Lin Yi and Qian Sheng's skills are naturally not up to Old Man Luo's level.

With a painting, only a few clues can be seen.

This clue was not enough to influence their judgment.

Because the legendary master Xinzheng is a general under Zhang Xianzhong's command, no one knows what his common name is.

Even if he later became the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng and chanted sutras every day, he could not change the murderous aura accumulated in his body.

Lin Yi and Qian Sheng looked at each other and continued to walk forward without saying anything.

In their opinion, the so-called "treasures" in the temple are not very attractive, including the various gold and silver artifacts donated by some pilgrims, in their opinion, they are just modern handicrafts.

The accompanying monk took them to the corner. There was a stone tablet leaning against the wall, which caught Lin Yi's attention.

The forehead of the stele is extremely thick, the materials used are very solid, and the carving is exquisite.

It's just that the forehead of the stele is a bit broken, but the Canglong climbing up on it can still be recognized, and the body of the stele is also cracked into four pieces.

The only strange thing is that all the words on the forehead of the stele have been shoveled off.

The text on the entire stone tablet has also disappeared.

"Master, may I ask about this stele." Lin Yi pointed to it and asked.

"Oh, it's like this, I heard from Master that this stone tablet was used for recording when the temple was completed in the early years, but for some reason, the words on it were polished off.

As for what was engraved on the stele, it has not been handed down.

Later, during the special period, the entire stele was also smashed, and when it was picked up, there were only a few fragments of the stele.Benefactor, please look this way."

After the accompanying monk finished speaking, he guided Lin Yi and his party to continue marching inside.

Lin Yi's gaze was completely attracted by the stele.

Qian Sheng also stopped in his tracks, his eyes fixed on the stele.

After watching for a moment, the two began to whisper.

"The stone is made of high-quality Sichuan bluestone. It is carved from a whole piece. The carving skills are very delicate, and it doesn't seem to come from the hands of ordinary craftsmen."

"Judging from the only surviving text imprints, Shudan's people are also masters of literature and ink. It is obvious that this stone tablet can be destroyed directly. Why do you want to keep it and just polish the text on it?"

The three people in front walked a few steps, seeing that the two of them were still standing there, they turned around and called them.

"Let's go, there are a lot of things to see ahead."

Fifth brother came over and dragged Lin Yi and Qian Sheng.

But Lin Yi pulled him aside and whispered:

"Fifth brother, please, can you ask this little master if we can bring a rubbing of this stone tablet?"

"Rubbing? This stele?"

Fifth Brother frowned and looked at the stone tablet again and again, but couldn't see the reason.

But since Lin Yi can make this request, he must have his own ideas.

Qian Sheng organized his speech a little bit, and let him speak according to this framework.

"Okay, wait for my message!"

Fifth Brother took the trouble to return to the monks and roughly expressed their wishes.

The little master finds it a bit confusing, after all, there is no writing on the tombstone, but the fifth brother said that his two friends like the dragon shape on the forehead very much, they think it is very vigorous and vigorous, and want to rub it down as a souvenir .

This matter is not difficult.

In Pujing Temple, there are many inscriptions from past dynasties. The temple will also make some rubbings and give them to pilgrims and lay people as souvenirs.

It's just that although this ruined stele is old, there are no words or pictures on it, so there is no need or value for rubbings.

Now that these benefactors have made requests, the masters in charge of the temple have also given special instructions before leaving. As long as the requests are not particularly outrageous, they will try their best to satisfy them.

There is no need to ask the host for this matter, you just need to say hello to the steward in the temple and ask someone to come over with tools.

The accompanying monk sent a WeChat message and received a response shortly after. Someone would send rubbing tools shortly.

However, the masters who knew how to make rubbings in the temple followed the large army to Shaoshi Mountain.

This matter naturally fell on Qian Sheng.

He did this with ease. He rolled up his sleeves, mixed the ink and put it aside.

He took various tools and cleaned up the forehead of the monument and several remaining pieces of the monument, making them spotless.

Then use a soft brush to evenly brush clean water on the stele, cover it with rice paper, and then cover it with a layer of felt. Use a brown brush to dip in vermilion ink, and tap it a little bit, so that all the lines on the forehead of the stele are left on the rice paper.

This operation is so smooth and smooth that the few people around me are stunned.

"I didn't expect the donor to have such a skill!"

Even the little master in the temple couldn't help but praise him.

Qian Sheng's hands-on skill was unambiguous, and within a short while, the rubbings of the monument's forehead had been made.

It's just that the rubbings can't be peeled off until they are completely dry. Taking advantage of this moment, Lin Yi suggested that he go inside and have a look around, and let Qian Sheng fiddle with it by himself.

Therefore, the four of them left Qian Sheng here to continue making rubbings, and they continued to visit the Buddhist scriptures pavilion with their little master.

Taking advantage of the time when the few of them left, Qian Sheng worked behind his back, stuck in a dead corner of the camera, and quickly printed rubbings of several ruined monuments.

Facts have proved that his and Lin Yi's judgment was correct.

Even though the writing on the stele has been worn away, the person who carved the stele was very skilled in craftsmanship. The silver hooks and iron paintings penetrated into the stone three-thirds of the time.

Under the impact of the brown brush, those shallow handwriting gradually appeared.

Lin Yi babbled in the background, looking for various topics to delay time.

Fifth Brother and Bai Lu were covering from the sidelines, and from time to time they put a top hat on the little master.

Even though he is a monk, he is also extremely useful in this worldly world.

The latter part of the tour lasted for more than half an hour, and Qian Sheng heard behind him say:
"Oh, I'm so exhausted, my hands are a little rusty if I don't do it some days, I'm so tired that my back hurts and my legs are cramping!"

Lin Yi knew that everything was done on his side and he could withdraw.

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