[Stolen pen fan] The ultimate extreme

Chapter 26

The monk was shaken away from the futon by the stick in the hand of the black blind man. After leaving the futon, the monk opened his eyes and clasped his hands together. A small insect flew out from his palm. The black blind man instinctively pulled back the decomposing stick to block the insect. Crawling quickly along the stick, he bit the blind man's hand and flew back to the monk's palm.

The monk flipped his palms, and with his movements, his body began to change from the palms.In an instant, he turned into a woman.A woman in her thirties.Everything around has also changed, many ghost-like shadows emerged, and the sound of mournful crying filled the entire hall.

The blind man stood there as if struck by lightning.

"Master Qi..." the woman murmured, her voice was filled with infinite sorrow, and the blind man seemed unable to restrain himself when he heard this call, he raised his steps and walked towards the woman.

"Don't go." Zhang Qiling's voice sounded behind Hei Xiazi, Hei Xiazi paused, and finally spoke.

"That's Zhulan..." Heixiazi's voice was very low and slow, "Everyone has heart calamity, the Tao arises because of the sound... and I will come back." After speaking, he walked slowly and firmly, towards the woman in the center of the illusion go.

Every time he took a step forward, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be more controlled, and the scene in front of him became more real.

It was a year when the plague and the war broke out. For some reason, he brought people to reinforce him but was trapped there.There, he met Zhulan, who was already a wife and mother.Zhulan's children died in the plague. In order to avoid the spread of the plague, those who were not infected and those who were infected were separated.

Zhulan failed to see her child for the last time, more and more people were infected, and the food became less and less...

He clearly remembered how he survived in the end.

But Zhulan died in that year.When the two of them hid in the ditch, there was no food or water, and one night, he smelled a fishy smell, and then liquid came into his mouth.At that time, he had not experienced the sufferings of the world, so the impression was still so deep that no matter how many lives and deaths he experienced later, he could never forget this story about death.

"Zhulan." The black blind man stopped in front of Zhulan, who was transformed into a monk, "The world is very hard, I have always known it. I still can't get rid of it. For this, the only thing I can do is this."

The blind man took out a small silver knife with body temperature:

"This silver knife is your dowry. I have been carrying it with me since that year. Now, I also use it to solve my calamity."

"Master Qi?" Zhulan, who was transformed into a monk, looked up at him in puzzlement with her steamy eyes.In front of her, the blind man calmly cut his own wrist with the silver knife.

I can exchange blood for blood, but I will not escape the world because of the suffering in the world.

Before the Buddha became a Buddha, he cut his flesh to feed an eagle. If so, with my flesh and blood, I should be able to overcome this kalpa.

His blood gushed out quickly. The black blind man had learned dissection and knew how to cut his wrist to make the blood flow the fastest.

"You... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the monk turned into a monk, and screamed as if he was greatly stimulated by seeing the blood that the blind man was bleeding, but the blind man did not waver because of it.

"If it's not enough," the blind man put the silver knife in Zhulan's hand and held her hand, "You can also hold it and stick it here." He took Zhulan's hand holding the small silver knife, Moving inch by inch toward his heart, he felt the uneasiness and resistance of Zhulan that the monk had conjured up.At the moment when the small silver knife pierced his heart and the blood gushed out, blood and tears flowed from the eyes of Zhulan transformed by the monk, starting from the hand held by the black blind man, it turned to ashes bit by bit:

"Master Qi, Zhulan said that if possible, I really want to see how you grow up. Finally, I saw it..."

This was the wish Zhulan had said to him when he died, but he knew that the Zhulan at this moment was not the Zhulan on the prairie, but the one in this Buddhist kingdom, in order to let him see the suffering in his heart. I don't know what secret method, but Zhulan transformed his memory on the monk's body.

When Zhulan turned into ashes and dispersed, the surrounding phantoms also disappeared, but something seemed to crash into the mind of the black blind man. It was the massacre during the black Ashoka period. The scene was like a hell on earth. The voice wailed in his head.

This scene is intertwined with the scenes experienced in Heixiazi's memory. Heixiazi fell to the ground with his head in his arms and panted heavily. The huge negative scene made him almost collapse.

Turning over, he gritted his teeth and crawled in the direction of Zhang Qiling and the equipment, the scene in front of him repeated double images.He tried his best to take out the gauze and simply tied the wound on his wrist to stop the bleeding. He leaned on the equipment and saw Zhang Qiling's eyes, but Zhang Qiling's eyes suddenly moved away from his body and looked in the direction of the golden coffin.

Zhang Qiling didn't recover, the two people who lived for such a long time are probably going to die here this time.

The blind man thought vaguely on the verge of coma, as if this was not bad.

The lid of the golden coffin was pushed open by the things inside, a hand stretched out from inside, and then the lid was removed, and a "person" stepped out from inside and sat down in front of the lotus seat in front of the coffin. Hands together.

This man had a typical Indian face. After sitting down, he slightly parted his lips and sang an epic poem and scripture.

The scriptures begin with an epic story praising Buddha, the lineage of the Maurya Dynasty, and the person lying in the golden coffin is not Mahadev, but Ashoka’s eldest son, the noble prince Mahatma who was given the ten commandments by Mahatma Tuo.This Buddhist kingdom was built from King Ashoka, and it will take 500 years to be completed after King Ashoka.

The Buddhist scriptures predict that a great Bodhisattva will appear at that time, and the prince will chant the scriptures and guide the visitors who have solved the five obstacles in the heaven to go to the Bodhisattva 500 years behind him. There, visitors will see the hidden treasures of Buddhism.

At this time, Zhang Kasi and Pan Zi's team are falling into the trap of ghosts, mothers and gods in the aisle of Zhang Tianwang's relief.Guizimu is a powerful person among the hungry ghosts. It is said that in her previous life, she was a pregnant woman who participated in a banquet with 500 people in Rajagha City. She had a miscarriage on the way and was abandoned by these 500 people. Therefore, she swore a poisonous oath to reincarnate. Rajagha City, eat all the children of Rajagha City as revenge.

In the trap, Pan Zi and his party felt that their bodies had changed. It seemed that their bodies were slowly shrinking, becoming what they were when they were children, and then became the food of ghosts and mothers.There seemed to be four big bloody mouths around, and there was no way to advance, and there was no way to retreat.

Zhang Kasi deserves to be the great sage and sage that all Brahmans in India respected in the old days. In this situation, he was able to open his backpack, find food and chant scriptures in front of him.

While resisting the ghosts that kept crawling out of the four mouths, Pan Zi turned his head and yelled at Zhang Cass:

"What the hell are you doing! Come and help!"

Unexpectedly, a strange thing happened, one after another white steam-like things floated towards the four big mouths of the blood plate, and the four big mouths were slowly closed, no more ghosts crawled out, and everyone's bodies Returning to the original appearance, it turned out that the feeling of being smaller than before was an illusion.

Quickly knocking down the ghosts that crawled out before, the British student wiped off the cold sweat on his head, and said to Zhang Cass in admiration:

"Sir, you are really amazing."

"It's not that I'm good." Zhang Kasi put away the food, "The ghost mother is in India, and she is a great supernatural power in Pilituo, and Pilituo is a member of the South Zengtian King. From this, it can be seen that this passage is It is designed according to the Buddhist scriptures. In this case, according to the story of the Buddhist scriptures, the ghost mother was influenced by the Buddha, and the Buddha was willing to give food to her before his monks had a meal. Knowing this, as long as you do what the Buddha promised, then Guizimu will naturally let us go."

"But ghosts and mothers, do they really exist?" The British student felt a little horrified. This kind of thing, which only happens in legends, shouldn't be true.

"Actually, I don't think it's important whether it's true or not. The important thing is that the builders of the Buddha Kingdom want to achieve such an effect. We don't know how the designers of the Buddha Kingdom achieved this. Maybe it's an illusion. Then we must meet certain conditions to break the illusion, and this condition must be the same as that recorded in the Buddhist scriptures. But this is just my guess."

"Is that so? Just keep going and you'll find out." It was the gold-rimmed glasses who spoke, so the four of them continued to file forward in the passage, and suddenly, a strange thing happened.

All the luminous bugs flew in a certain direction as if attracted by some kind of attraction. Even the bugs that were attracted by the round thing before and stuck to the round thing also flew up, forming a flowing light band. This is a bizarre scene It makes people wonder for a while whether they are still in a dream.

In the water area where Heitu Zhang is, those red flowers floating in the air are like the bugs in Pan Zi and his party, they are attracted to a certain direction, and a bamboo raft stops at Heitu Zhang at some point. Under the rock wall, Heitu Zhang jumped onto the bamboo raft without hesitation as if he had been bewitched.

Mahatma was chanting the sutras, and the vocabulary and rhythm of those later generations who were classified as Tantric Buddhism were clearly transmitted to the ears of Zhang Qiling and the black blind man. The red objects floating in the air gathered towards the prince, the scriptures were chanted faster and faster, Mahatma's body gradually glowed golden, cracked inch by inch, and dissipated inch by inch into golden dust to invisible.I don't know what Buddhism calls this phenomenon, but if it is in China, it should be what Taoism calls "corpse dissection".

After all those luminous things gathered in one place, Mahinda's body also disappeared.On the ground, the archaeologists who wanted to come down to the Buddhist country suddenly found that the embossed machine spring no longer worked.