My Weird Life

   Chapter 835 One Thought (12)

  Accompanied by Jiabu Guangshanzang's words, more and more **** shadows emerged from the Dahua Sea.

   Those shadows squeezed away many corpses and clustered around Su Wu.

  The outline of their facial features gradually became clear.

  Every Su Wu knows each other.

"Haisheng Zhedan" - Su Wu personally gave him the seal of Dahua Yuanyuan. He led a team of Tibetan slaves across the wilderness to settle in a rare inhabited area, but was besieged by Tubo soldiers. All the fleeing people died.

  The people who fled with him also turned into blood-red shadows, clustered around 'Haisheng Zhedan';

  'Langelo' - the winner of the 'Yuanlong Curse Seal', he preached the 'Original Ten Laws' in a certain place, calling on slaves and civilians to unite and revolt against the tyranny of the aristocratic lords, the local lords united with the Mifu Temple to kill him;

'Robu Dengzhu' - he and several other slaves and civilians who obtained the seal of the Yuanlong curse sneaked into the surrounding areas of Luoxie and ambush Jinglian on the way from Luoxie to the Fa Temple in other places to teach the law. When Jinglian appeared, he wanted to raise troops Besieging and killing Jinglian, even though she killed many of Jinglian's followers and monks, she still lost to Jinglian, and was killed by Jinglian alone!

  …

  Blood-red shadows gathered around Su Wu.

  Their faces, and their various experiences during their lifetime, were all tumbling in Su Wu's mind over and over again.

  During the one or two months when he was dormant in this unnamed cave, practicing sitting womb exercises in seclusion, many things happened outside.

  The **** fires led and led by the Yuanmo disciples have completely ignited the gloomy secret storage area, making this area more popular than the cockscomb!

  However, this **** fire burning in the dark has nothing to do with Su Wu.

   At this most critical moment, he was seriously injured by Jinglian, and he hid in this nameless cave, repairing his injuries—

  The disciples of Yuanmo are still struggling in the secret storage area.

   kill enemies,

   Or get killed by the enemy.

And no matter how they struggle, they will eventually face the lineage of royal officials headed by King Zanpu, and the secret Buddhist sect headed by Jinglian. tyranny, but it was unable to overturn those two giant mountains!

"I see."

  Su Wu's complexion was calm, and his eyes were burning with blood red fire!

   "This is my death."

   "I can't hide."

  He made up his mind—

Countless blood-red shadows and many disciples of primal demons with vivid descriptions surrounded Su Wu's avatar, crowding out those horrible corpses—at this moment, the road that circulated between Su Wu's talisman body and the body 'True Martial Dao Rhyme' rushed out from between his brows in an instant, rushed through the door, and threw himself at his avatar—

  The entire pool of Dahua is boiling!

  Su Wu's incarnation opened his dark eyes, and at this moment, pinched his chest with one hand, and grasped the charm of the Dao with the other, as if stepping on a turtle and snake!

  The charm of the Dao turned into a sword with cold light flowing in an instant, and the tide of Dahua's original source rolled over Su Wu's incarnation, and Su Wu's incarnation instantly became half blood red and half pitch black!

   "Since I preach for you, I also bear your cause and effect.

   Come all, come all—

   Come to my temple! "

The intention between Su Wu's brows flowed, and wrapped in a series of scarlet talismans, he floated into the door of the secret source, and plunged into the half-red, half-black, extremely blurred human figure, and the scarlet talismans were on his body. Under the combination of the meaning and the dharma in the talisman, a raging fire shines out, lighting up the blurred human figure—

  Countless terrifying figures are all repelled from this human form by the tide of Dahua's origin!

  Countless blood-red shadows, all shouting, threw themselves into this human form!

   "The sky for ten thousand miles is as red as a cockscomb."

   "Ten thousand flames tear the darkness."

   "Ten thousand souls praise your name."

   "They call you 'meta'!"

Jiabu Guangshanzang, Langelo, Haisheng Zhedan, Luobu Dengzhu... They chanted the five prophecies, carrying countless blood-red shadows, fused with Su Wu's black and red shadows, and Su Wu's body was in the middle of himself. When the soul, the talisman and the true form are all returned to the door, they are also taken into that door and coincide with their own incarnation—

   "No one in the world is a 'yuan' or a 'demon'."

   "Or in other words, everyone is a primordial demon."

   "You are all yuan and demons."

  Su Wu's voice resounds through the sea of ​​great transformation!

  One after another blood-red shadows raised their arms high, they supported the body of the latecomers with their shoulders, and the latecomers supported the feet of the latecomers with their arms—

  A monument of flesh and blood stands towering!

  The monument suppressed the churning objects in the Dahua Sea!

  Su Wu's thoughts are connected with this monument!

   In a trance.

  He seemed to have seen the scene when he taught the Dharma.

  Under the snow-capped mountains, Jiabu Guangshan raised his arms and shouted;

  Haisheng Zhedan was smiling and distributing broth to everyone;

  Robu Dengzhu was busy sharpening his sword—

  Scenes like this will never happen again.

  —A thought flashed by, and Su Wu looked under the snow-capped hills again. Jiabu Guangshanzang was still standing there vaguely, saluted him with a warm smile: "Master, please step on our corpses and move on—"

  Countless figures appeared behind Jiabu Guangshan's hiding place.

  The faces of Haisheng Zhedan, Luobu Dengzhu, and Langelo were looming in the crowd.

  They said the same thing.

   "Please step on our corpses and move on!"

  …

  The door to the source of secret storage has been closed.

  Su Wu successfully hooked up with the avatar, opened up a temple system, and conceived in it.

  But the closed door suddenly opened again at a certain moment.

  A tall figure walked out of the door.

  The moment he stepped out of the portal—the purplish-red, extraordinarily thick Jieying boiled in an instant, turning into a blood-red color, and the blood-red light surrounded his body, extremely rich!

   Death has arrived!

   "I'm here to answer the robbery!" Su Wu stepped out of the nameless cave!

  …

  April, be logical.

Rebirth.

  King Zanpu was hunting on the 'Ladakh Plain'.

   There are many flags and flags.

  The king's tent is located in the middle.

  In the spacious tent, the majestic King Zanpu, who is as tall as a lion and a tiger, sits on a low bed, with an acolyte kneeling in front of him.

  On the open space next to it, several attendants knocked down the antelope that King Zamp had hunted, and were cutting its throat, bleeding it, and skinning it to remove its internal organs.

   "What are the last words of Jiabu Feixiang before he died?"

   King Zanpu's voice shook the entire royal tent trembling faintly.

He took the wooden box from the attendant, opened the wooden box, and saw a whole piece of dry human skin, with a shriveled head attached to the neck of the human skin, which was the head and skin of "Jiabu Guangshanzang" .

The monk kneeling on the ground like a pig dog raised his head slightly, and glanced at King Zanpu cautiously. In his eyes, King Zanpu was like a golden human figure, and boundless rays of light gathered around the golden human figure like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. Such majesty made the acolyte tremble.

  The acolyte tremblingly said: "I gave him a spear because of Gabu's disgrace.

  He thrust the spear by his side, pointing straight to the sky. "

   "He used this to show his heart.

  It shows that his mind is more upright than the shaft of a spear, and he would rather bend than bend. "King Zanpu smiled indifferently, "Doesn't he understand yet?" I killed him, never because of his merits and demerits, only because of his status as a disciple of Yuanmo.

  —When this identity is needed, he is the Prime Minister.

  When this identity is not needed, he can only be a dead body.

   At this time, what is the use of using a spear to prove your heart and show your loyalty? "

   King Zamp glanced at the human skin in the wooden box.

  The acolyte hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.

According to what the acolyte saw at the time, Jiabu Guangshan hid the derelict prime minister—it may have come from the heart of Chen Zhongzhi with a spear, but this kind of loyalty, there is a high probability that it was not proved to King Zanpu—because the derelict prime minister , and later left a will.

   But in this case, how dare the acolyte say it now?

  He could only keep his mouth shut.

  However, King Zanpu's eyes were sharp, and he caught the hesitant expression on the monk's face at once, and he continued to ask in a calm voice: "Before Xiang Fei died, did you leave any words?

   Don't lie. "

  The acolyte trembled, lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "That wasteful figure still left four wishes—

  He said, he said—May the sky be bluer and bluer;

  Pray that the earth is as red as the cockscomb;

  Pray for subjects to rebel;

  Pray for the end of the lineage..."

  In the king's tent, silence fell instantly.

  The acolyte lowered his head, not daring to look at King Zanpu's face at all.

   Until a long time later, he heard a sound of footsteps in front of him, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

  Someone pressed his shoulder.

He turned his head in horror, and saw a servant holding a sharp knife that had just cut the antelope's throat, and wiped his neck at a very fast speed—his blood gushed out like a fountain—someone pulled his hair and dragged him through the colorful The felt blanket of the king's tent was dragged to the place where the antelope was slaughtered!

  A flayed, decapitated, and eviscerated antelope hangs on a wooden stand.

  The acolyte became the next creature to be hung on the wooden frame.

   King Zanpu walked out of the king's tent, and the "Yishi Wangbo" who was enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the king's tent made palms together and saluted him, and followed behind him.

  "Since the death of Jiabu Feixiang, I have often felt restless.

   Today, the acolyte who was in charge of executing him sent me the four last words he left before his death.

  You come to divination one or two.

   Let's see if Gabe's spirits have the ability to influence the hidden realm after Gabe's death? "King Zanpu and Yixi Wangbo walked and talked, the figures of the two big men crossed the forest of flags and banners, and the big tents. The mighty and strong Tubo soldiers and the red-clothed monk followed silently. behind the two.

  King Zanpu spoke, and there was no trace of anger on his face.

   Only worry hides deep.

   "A useless figure, it is not clear whether there are ghosts and gods after death.

  How can it have the ability to affect the entire secret storage domain? " Yixi Wangpo smiled gently, and bowed to King Zanpu to respond, "But since the king has this doubt, it is no problem for me to come to divination. "

  Yishi Wangpo waved to the monks behind him.

  The monks held the crown with several flags on the top, the dharma robes sewn from human skin, and all kinds of dharma utensils to accompany them, and dressed the majesty respectfully and neatly.

  The prime minister stepped on strange steps, and chanted the mantra of secret mantras in his mouth.

  The banner above his head suddenly opened, revealing the image of the 'big white umbrella covering the Buddha's mother'.

  The big white canopy of the Buddha mother shows boundless auspicious light.

  The Prime Minister stood under the auspicious light, and said to King Zanpu: "The lineage of Zanpu will continue forever and be immortal—"

  The voice did not fall.

  Another voice sounded right here: "Really?"

  (end of this chapter)