The real identity of the host
"is the heart biting Gu related to them Bai Jing has been frowning, listening to us, sometimes puzzled, sometimes confused, but also has not spoken, after we all stopped, he asked.
"King Jing is really smart." The master took a good look at the white landscape.
The master whom the world has been thinking about is still alive and alive. Those who come to worship must have never thought that the people they are thinking about may be dead, and others will not be dead.
I finally understood it, but I was still a little shocked. I didn't expect to let
"it was a Serri son, but it was not my transformation. It was my master. After he died, he died and I sacrificed the Serri son in the hall. This is his due honor, but it is me who has achieved fame."
"So the sarira?"
"Do you think if I have been living in this time with a posture, will not I become a monster?" The master laughed.
I exchanged a look with Bai Jing, "but you have already sat down. Your relic is still worshipped in the hall. Why are you still sitting here and tasting tea with us?" I felt a little messy all of a sudden.
"Yes. It's all about the past. " The master looks light and light.
I am sensitive to capture a key point, looking at the master, surprised asked. "You said that the inspiration temple was built by you, so you are the host in the legend. You saved the people of a country and finally became a sacrificial son?"
"Since then, I have been guarding the inspiration temple, and I don't know how many years I have. I built this temple by myself. I didn't want to be disturbed. I just wanted to live like this. However, things were hard to predict. There were so many things happening. Inspiration Temple became the temple of protecting the country. The incense was very strong, and the number of believers was increasing. "
The master's tone was heavy, which made me feel very depressed in my heart. It seemed that I had experienced such a dark day. I watched the people around me one by one and sent away one after another.
Buddhism, slowly began to release, but I found that I became an immortal monster, my master, my brothers all died, I still live in this world, year after year, vicissitudes. "
"I walked out of the battlefield, but I couldn't get revenge. When I recovered completely, the four countries had signed the armistice agreement. The overall situation was settled, and there was no place for me to repay my hatred. Later, I met my master, an eminent monk. I followed him into Buddhism and began to study the voice of master
several times, and my eyes were full of pain and earning Zha, the Taoist priest heaved a heavy sigh, like regret, like heartache.
There were turbid tears in the corner of his eyes. "I found that my body had a corpse spot, and my heart and my pulse had stopped beating. I seemed to have no difference with a private person. I became a living dead person."
The master didn't go on. There were tears in my eyes. I couldn't bear to ask. I knew it must be a very painful memory. So many people died in front of themselves, including their relatives, but they couldn't even do it.
"Hehe, I'm ashamed to say that I was dead at that time. However, seven days later, I woke up again in the battlefield. When I woke up, I still had two bodies lying on my body. They were my two brothers. We joined the army together and went to the battlefield together. They protected me with their own bodies. I don't know why. I should be regarded as one Dead, but when black and white impermanence did not take me away, saying that my life on my life and death book was not over, my soul came back to my body, but after all, it had been seven days without signs of life. In addition, it was hot at that time, the battlefield was full of corpses, full of blood smell, and crows came to eat the corpses, and the corpses began to rot. I returned When I got to my body, I found that my body had changed
I put on his pulse, hand immediately retracted back, there was no pulse, I looked at the master, "how can this happen, but the master does not have the breath of dead people, nor ghosts and so on."
In front of me.
"Try to pulse me." The master then stretched out his hand in the
"there is no one alive. Excuse me, isn't the master the one who survived in the battlefield?" I was surprised.
"Yes, I learned later. At that time, there was no one alive in every battle, just to prevent the secret from being discovered by others, so no one has known the mystery of it for so many years." The master sighed with a faint sadness in his eyes.
"Thin line!" I exclaimed. "Puppet art!"
"At that time, I was on the battlefield, and the soldiers of hundred Li kingdom were like divine soldiers bending down. If they attacked, they would be hit, and they could not be killed. I witnessed a soldier who had fallen down and was still full of arrows. After several struggles, he got up from the ground with blood in his eyes, but the attack that didn't take a second was fatal. And they all have a characteristic, that is, they have a lot of thin lines on their bodies"The four countries are making great efforts. In fact, the power of the hundred Li kingdom in China is not strong. Moreover, because of its small place and small population, coupled with years of war, it was originally only a small country, but it suddenly became stronger a hundred years ago. Every war can win more with less. It is said that the general of hundred Li country is good at using ice technique, but even in the use of military skills, it is even more advanced The reason behind this is self-evident. " The master touched his beard.
"The master hasn't put it down completely these years. I'm afraid it has always been a deep research."
"Yes. I've been searching for strange things for so many years. Then I slowly found some clues, searched for ancient books, and asked for ghosts. Finally, I got a look, but I didn't expect that there would be such evil magic in this world. "
"Puppet art is actually to make people into puppets, which can be completely driven by themselves. Once a puppet is turned into a puppet, you will not have your own consciousness, your every move will be controlled, and your physical strength will be greatly increased, and your combat power will also be greatly increased. Unless the person who controls the puppet voluntarily gives up the puppet, otherwise once it becomes a puppet, it will become a puppet I don't even have the right to die. "