Chapter 949: Seven-Headed Spirit Tower
I was shocked to see and smell a foul smell wafting in, presumably from the decomposing skulls. And there seems to be a ribbon hanging down under each head, and finally tied to the middle and lower part of the minaret, looking at it from a distance, I don't know why, I think these five human heads really look like five head descenders who practice flying head down. Because I have heard Kaohsiung and Azanda Linkang's assistant Sha Ming say that those head descenders who practice flying head drop can separate their heads from their bodies at midnight, dragging their intestines around the village, looking for animals or people that can suck blood.
When Azan Nuo came to the trunk of the tree, he sat down cross-legged, folded his hands, and bowed a few times while chanting something, very respectfully. I guess that this seven-headed spiritual pagoda should be a totem or method that Azan Nuo and his master Azan Talu believe in, so they have to worship, but why not kneel and worship but sit.
"This thing has been blessed with a curse. "AZAN BUDAN AND AZAN JOKE ARE STANDING ON THE SIDE OF THE MINARET, AZAN JOKE SAID.
Papan said, "Half a year ago, when I came, there didn't seem to be five human heads here, only four, right?" Azan Nuo stood up and nodded, saying that at that time, the master had not found a suitable sacrificer. Azambudan approached and looked carefully at the heads and the drooping things underneath, and though I was frightened, I was also curious, and wanted to go over and take a closer look, but I was still dismissed. Kaohsiung couldn't help but ask Azan Nuo, what is the use of this minaret, Azan Nuo told us that this is the ancient Cambodian Ji Mo people handed down the method, made of seven human heads that were pulled out of the intestines alive, hung on the spiritual pagoda and regularly blessed with auspicious yin mantras, each head to be blessed for more than two hundred days in a row, and then the next one can be placed.
Hearing him say this, I shuddered, and realized that the ribbon hanging under each person's head was actually the person's intestines. I don't know who is so unlucky, to be dragged into the deep mountains and dense forests by Azantaru, and I have to take out my intestines alive. Kaohsiung lit a cigarette and said, "Each one takes more than 200 days, that is, more than half a year, and seven pills will take nearly four years in total, so troublesome!"
Azan Nuo said: "For Azan who cultivates the black method, four years is nothing, my master said that after he has cultivated the auspicious contempt method, he can bless the Dharma cultivator, and then he can practice the spiritual art with the Dharma cultivator, but the Dharma cultivator is cultivating in the underworld, and he is cultivating in the yang world, but it will be much faster than others." ”
"What, the living and the dead practice the Fa together? Is this possible?" I couldn't help but ask. AZAN JOKE LOOKED AT ME AND SAID THAT THIS IS NOTHING TO MAKE A FUSS ABOUT, THE PENANG GHOST KING TRIED IT NEARLY TEN YEARS AGO, AND THEN GAVE UP BECAUSE OF THE TROUBLE, IT WAS A HEAD DESCENDER WHO DIED VIOLENTLY AFTER FIGHTING WITH HIM, AND FINALLY BECAME A DOMAIN YE, AND NOW HE SOMETIMES USES THAT ONE TO GIVE PEOPLE TO SURRENDER.
Azan Nuo turned his head and said, "Why do you know so much about the ghost king of Penang?"
Papan asked, "What kind of Dharma cultivation has nothing to do with me, I want to know now, how do I find out the bones of that Dharma cultivator?
"It's better to come soft," Azan Nuo said, "After all, it's my master, Azantharu has a complete grasp of the ancient Khmer Ji contempt method, and few people in Southeast Asia know it, but he doesn't have a Dharma book, but all of it is in his mind, and he hasn't let me master it all yet, so I don't want to come hard." ”
Papan worried about the shotgun in his hand: "Then point the gun at him and ask him to write out the Dharma book first, otherwise he will be killed." Azan Nuo hurriedly said that it would not work, Azan would not agree to the death of the monk, and the bones of the cultivator ghost did not know where they were, he had asked twice before, but the master refused to say.
"I really don't believe that there are really people in this world who are not afraid of death!" Papan said, "It makes sense for people to live, otherwise how can they practice the Fa when they die?"
Azan Nuo said angrily, "What nonsense?" Papan replied with a smile that he was just talking casually.
I asked, "Where does Master Azanda Lu live?" Azan pointed to his left side angrily, saying that it would take more than two kilometers to go in that direction from here. We got back into the car, Papan put on low gear and drove slowly, stopping and walking instead when there were still a few hundred meters left. Above a sloping area there are two thatched huts, behind which is a grove.
When he was ready to get down to business, Papan suggested that me, Kaohsiung, and the two Azan hide in the woods, and let him and Azan Nuo go to Azan Talu, before they had made up a set of rhetoric, that is, Azan Nuo said that he accidentally offended his peers in Thailand because of his surrender, and there was a very powerful black-clothed Azan to deal with him, so he needed to practice the magic of the Ghost Domain, so that he had a chance of winning in the fight, otherwise his life would be difficult to protect. If Azantharu doesn't believe it, or doesn't agree to hand over the Dharma cultivator for any reason, he can only threaten, and of course that's the next step.
"You don't have to look for him yet. "Let's drive around the neighborhood first, and since Azandharu lives here, the Dharma cultivator won't be buried too far, otherwise he will have to be blessed a lot, and he won't be able to walk every day." Within a maximum of ten kilometers, maybe we will be able to find that place ourselves. ”
Azan Nuo immediately raised his hands in agreement, and it made sense for Papan to think about it, so that there would be no need to negotiate or even conflict with Azan Talu, so we went back to the car and fanned out according to the direction of the compass. To make a long story short, two hours passed, and we had traveled almost everywhere within ten kilometers of the thatched hut as the central point, and except for the seven-headed spirit pagoda, the two Azan did not sense any yin qi. Papan pointed to the dashboard: "We can't turn any further, otherwise there won't be enough gasoline for the return trip, and we can only push the car back to Namawang from the deep mountains." ”
We were all a little frustrated, especially Kaohsiung, who said he tried not to clash with Azandalu, otherwise it would be harder to find. Papan patted the shotgun in his hand and said Let us rest assured, cultivating the Fa Azan is also a human being, and if you are a human being, you will be afraid of death, and it is better to cultivate the Fa in the yang world than in the underworld.
Driving the car back to the woods behind the hut, Papan let the four of us rest, and he followed Azan Nuo into find Azandaru. After the two of them left, I hurriedly asked if this Papan would be us. Kaohsiung said, "Definitely not!" I said why are you so sure.