Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ink Jade Square Seal
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Ringing bells, chimes, incense, and worship. In the gradual silence of the Sanskrit singing, the old monk in the mountain gate of Jiucang Temple finally ended the long scripture in a long whistle, turned around and walked into the Jiucang Temple, Zhu Jiujiu standing in the crowd was slightly stunned, and subconsciously raised his feet to chase in the direction of the temple gate, but was pulled by He Qi's arm, when she turned around and looked at it puzzled, she saw those white-clothed believers kneeling on the ground staring at her with unkind faces, but no one stood up and said anything, facing this gaze like a rain needle, Zhu Jiujiu only felt that there were countless steel needles pierced in his body in an instant, and couldn't help but whisper to He Qi asked: "This, what is going to be done?"
"They don't dare to do anything to us. He Qi smiled slightly, and gently unfolded the curled sleeves of Zhu Jiujiu's white robe, and a silk-thread-like black cloud pattern gushed out like waves, looking at the black cloud pattern, He Qi's gradually brightened eyes flashed with a trace of pride, and said lightly: "The world is white, only I am black, and the characters who can wear this ink cloud and white clothes, but the people that the old man values, they dare not do anything." β
"Cloud pattern!" Just like He Qi's pride, the white clothes near the left invariably let out a low cry, and their eyes were full of undisguised awe and envy, but this moment of exclamation was quickly covered up by the Sanskrit sound that sounded again in the Jiucang Temple, Zhu Jiujiu frowned slightly, and listened to it, it was the voice that had appeared in his dream thousands of times, although the modern electronic audio made this sound lose its original color while resounding on the top of the mountain, however, the warmest memories would not fade so easily.
"Madame, the heart of heaven and earth, right and wrong, those who know my heart, know the hardships and poisons of the people, such as the pain of my body, I know it without worrying, and I can do it without learning, so I say, those who see my body have bodhicitta and those who hear my name cultivate evil and good, those who preach my Dharma break their name, and those who know my heart become Buddhas, so it is said that the sun and the moon are not extinguished, and my heart is bright..."
"Please understand the true meaning of my light, the sun and the moon are not extinguished, and my heart is bright. Without waiting for the old monk's voice to fall, among the white-clothed believers in various places outside the mountain gate of Jiucang Temple on the top of this small light, hundreds of people recited in unison, with these people taking the lead, the thunderous chanting sound sounded on the top of the entire small light, and there was only one sentence that rotated back and forth in Zhu Jiujiu's ears: "The sun and the moon are not extinguished, and my heart is bright." β
"If I hear this, when I am in the Ming King, when I walk in the deep Prajnaparamita, I hold the great sword of light, and I have a long strategy in the universe, and I will overcome all the sufferings and tribulations, and cut down the thunder and lightning of the Shura. The mountain is not different from the empty, the empty is not different from the mountain, the mountain is empty, the empty is the mountain, by the thought of the knowledge, the same is true, see my heart, pass on my French, such is the mountain open, open, open, open!"
The old monk's familiar Buddha name and Sanskrit sound once again resounded through the space of the small bright top, in a fast opening word, the gable of Jiucang Temple, suddenly, moved, like the awakened dragon, bowed up and down like the waves of the sea, a wave of faster than a wave of the gable, in this Buddha number, in the eyes of everyone, such a section of the collapse collapsed, but the strange thing is that this sudden collapse, but did not raise even a trace of dust, although the roaring loud sound really shocked many kneeling on the ground in white, however, it is the collapse of the beauty of the clouds, just like the undulating dance of the dragon in the sea, not only did not choke people with the smoke and soil of the earthly world, but also brought a little soft like a cloud of water, and in an instant, the air became humid.
"The sun and the moon are immortal, my heart is bright!" Although the white-clothed believers who were shocked by the vision were stunned for a moment, but soon, the Buddha names coming from all directions were like thin streams, and finally gathered into rivers and seas, Zhu Jiujiu stood in the crowd in amazement, looking at the white-clothed believers who were red-faced and even crying excitedly, and almost couldn't believe their eyes: "Why, how can this be, this, what kind of magic medicine is this?"
"Mandala with some ether, mixed with sandalwood, through the blower to blow out, will make people addicted for a while, of course, for these people who have long been convinced, this method, is just to help the fun, if it is not because it has not been gathered for a long time, maybe even this means has to be omitted, most people, when they see the old man, have already knelt down. He Qi smiled slightly, shook his head and said: " It's just that fanaticism and paranoia itself are blind medicine, when the masses are driven by the power of the group, the will of the individual will be weakened or even extinguished to the maximum under the effect of the power and shouts of the group, and the power of religion and the supreme slogan spread by religion will make the group blindly worship and follow the heroes and leaders they have created, this worship and following will eventually turn into delusion and blood, when they put on white clothes and shout out the light of my heart, they firmly believe that they are the most noble people in the world, and this is the sorrow of the foolish peopleγ β
"At that time, I also said to myself that I would repay him with all my life..." Zhu Jiujiu glanced at the hall behind the collapsed high wall, on the high lotus platform, the old monk in white smiled in the face of the call of the mountains and seas, and dozens of monks in white had already stood quietly in front of the lotus platform, until this time Zhu Jiujiu found that it turned out that in the crowd of people in the small light of Jiucang Mountain, indeed, there were many people of all colors who were not dressed in white, and after being stunned, their faces were excited and curious, and they pushed away the white-clothed believers who knelt in front of them to block the way, wanting to rush to the front to see the excitement, and the sticks in the hands of the monks, just right to keep those people out of the lotus platform, but it never made them complain because they couldn't see it too far away.
"It's not just the white clothes who are here today. He Qi smiled and said lightly: "At the beginning, in order to build momentum, those people outside were stopped on the road, waiting for the Buddha horn to sound, they came in, just enough to be surprised, in this way, I don't even believe in myself, I can finally sell it to them." β
"Look at the walls that lie down and even if you don't believe it, you have to believe it. Zhu Jiujiu shrugged, glanced at the giant order like the black jade square seal in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "I can't even see through this kind of trick, I must be ridiculous." β
"In fact, it is not difficult to guess, it is indeed a normal demolition on the construction site, buried some explosives, waiting to be ready, one by one, just explode, but the dosage is appropriate, the technique is fine, so there is no big flaw, besides, this kind of scene, the crowd is surging, one by one chanting slogans, and who will think about the weirdness under the wall. He Qi smiled and said softly: "You looked at the corner for a long time, presumably, you already have this idea, so in this way, it is not a loss." β
"Why is there no smoke and dust, that kind of explosion, it is dust at every turn, but there, it is flowing water, like a fallen domino, crisp and dry, this kind of thing, if it is scattered and piled up bluestone, it is just that, but why, why is it obviously a solid wall in cement, but there is no trace of fireworks?" Zhu Jiujiu sighed, shook his head and said, "I can't see through it." β
"When blasting, if a large number of clear water bags are piled up in the building, then even if it is a high-rise building with dozens of floors, when it collapses, there will be no dust, let alone such a low wall. He Qi chuckled twice, pointed to the messy and scattered puddle in the distance, and whispered: "When the wall fell down just now, the air was much more humid. β
"Is this, his idea?" Zhu Jiujiu was slightly stunned, shook his head with a smile, and said: "This method is a little too strange." β
"He was originally a very abnormal person, this method, if I remember correctly, there was a year, he failed to cheat, and was used by others to use a box of 100,000 why fell into a rake, although it is just some enlightenment education picture books, but the things in it, take it out to do this kind of pretending to be a ghost, it is the best choice. He Qi squinted his eyes, looked at the towering lotus platform, showed a meaningful smile, and said slightly mockingly: "It's just that even he didn't expect that your senior brother, Xu Li, one of his most proud disciples, that soft-spoken, soft-voiced and gentle figure like a white magnolia, actually wanted to burn him." β
"What?" Zhu Jiujiu was taken aback, tightened his brows, and looked nervously at the lotus platform, only to see that the five-story lotus platform was surrounded by monks, white clothes, and those chattering, all kinds of people with surprised faces, etc., it was a situation where there were monks guarding inside, and there were white clothes tightly surrounded outside, and tourists were in the middle of the situation, except for her and He Qi, almost without exception were staring intently at the old monk on the lotus platform, listening to the bright Buddhist scriptures, fascinated, and did not find that the lotus platform had some strange shapes and structures.
"Originally, there was a white wood on this lotus platform, and he was also the proud man of the old man, and naturally knew that Xu Li was always behind you, but on this file, there was no trace of him, and a few construction workers said that they lost their clothes, so he suspected that he was on this lotus platform, and sure enough, he found @** ** Many hands and feet, thinking about it, on this Jiucang Mountain, there is only one Xu Li who can do this kind of thing. He Qi shrugged his shoulders and said, "If it weren't for Bai Mu finding those wooden stakes stuffed with white phosphorus and waiting for our plan to be launched, the few people on it would really turn into barbecue." β
"Barbecue?" Zhu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of He Qi's words, and asked in astonishment: "Isn't your so-called plan to find some heirloom child, why, why do you still set fire?"
"Pretending to be a ghost, you always have to set a fire to look decent, but after adding white phosphorus, the fake show is about to become real, fortunately, I finally found him. He Qi smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the hillside where Xu Li was hiding in the distance, and blinked his eyes with interest.
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