Chapter 8 Mass Graves
The gang was also so bold that they put the corpse on their shoulders and ran from the mass grave, and it was daytime!
There was also a wounded eldest brother who ran back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Rubing was thrown into the mass grave, and all kinds of corpses in the mass grave, fresh, green, rotten, and skeletons, there was a smell of corpses everywhere, and there were red-eyed wild dogs pouting and picking around the corpses.
The smell of blood from a fresh corpse is very tempting to these wild dogs, who feed on dead corpses all day long, and the wild dogs' sense of smell is special, and they can smell the freshness of the corpse from thousands of meters away, and soon the wild dogs on the windward side follow this smell to the mass grave, and they wait from a distance, waiting for these corpses to hurry away.
As soon as the man left, the wild dogs around him spread their limbs and pounced on the fresh corpse.
But the corpse seemed unyielding, and suddenly stood up on its own, and suddenly startled the dogs; But the dogs, encouraged by the cries of their companions, grinned their teeth, surrounded the corpse, and slowly crossed towards the corpse, a small step, and soon in the midst of this fierce bark, they began to run wildly, ready to strike with a blow. However, foreign wild dogs have invaded the sphere of influence of this mass grave, and there is already a group of Dog King's subordinates barking at each other and threatening each other for their rights.
The corpse woke up quickly and was also very sensitive, and avoided the first round of attack of the dog king, but the two dog kings cooperated abnormally at this time, and sealed the escape route of the corpse one after the other; The corpse round opened his eyes and picked up a short "wooden stick" on the ground and rushed over from the dog king in front, after all, it was a wild dog not a wolf, under this sharp eye, the dog in front of him had to retreat and make a way; The two different groups of dogs were still barking and demonstrating their toothy force to each other, like a heavy step in the waves of an ice warehouse, he was extremely weak, with a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and tried his best to warn himself to be sober and sober, as long as he fell, he must become the food of this group of wild dogs, so they only dared to follow behind him and wait for their fall. In this era, he is too weak, and even ordinary hooligans can't beat it with the kung fu of the three-legged cat, and the power of this world is the truth.
It seems that he was wrong, so wrong that he was so wrong that he almost took his own life.
The wild dogs are still following, but the distance is getting farther and farther, but the two dog kings are still unwilling; Like ice, he held on to his last bit of strength.
In fact, Rubing had never died at all, he used nothing more than closed qigong and faked his death, which deceived those warriors. It's just that the wounds on his body are very serious, and the blood that spits out of his mouth is real, and it is not contrived at all.
From a distance, he saw a young monk carrying firewood, Rubing waved his hand to him, and then slowly fell, he was still trying his best to hold on to the remaining half of his breath, he felt the monk coming, but the feeling was very vague, the steps were very light, and slowly he couldn't hear anything clearly, and he couldn't feel it.
When he came to his senses, he found himself lying on the bed, covered by a very thin quilt, and he also saw a pair of clear eyes, sparkling, take a closer look, how is it a child? Not a monk, Rubing remembers that she was waving to a monk.
"Abba, this big brother is awake." The childish voice was beautiful, like a drop of water dripping on a smooth stone in the empty valley where everything was silent.
"What about him?" Rubing asked softly.
"She? When I went back to the nunnery, she saved you, but the nuns were all nuns, so I sent you to my house, and thanks to the medicine she collected, your injuries were cured in the past three days. ”
Rubing was a little puzzled, what he clearly saw was a monk, how could he become a nun in a blink of an eye?
"You are lucky, I don't know how many people have starved to death in the war and drought this year! The temples and nunnery around here are reluctant to accommodate it, but fortunately she met you! She is a living bodhisattva. ”
Rubing understood that the monk must be unwilling to rescue, and it happened that the little nun passed by and rescued herself.
I owe her my life, do I want to make a personal promise? But she's a nun, she can't!
Thinking of this, Rubing felt ashamed, and invisibly brought the kind of utilitarianism of the 21st century to this world. Ay! It's really hard to change your own nature.
I have been lying in bed for half a month, and I want to see this life-saving benefactor every day, but I can't do it every time.
Finally one day, Rubing felt that her body was much better and she was about to recover.
"Uncle, I want to meet that benefactor! Please help! ”
"Hey! The little nun said, 'Isn't it the same to see and not to see?' The four major monks are empty, and the lives of ants are still a pity, let alone a human life? The donor is still injured and on the road! ’”
The uncle took out a small bag, which contained a string of copper coins and a few plain and rough clothes and trousers. It seems that this nun is determined not to let herself thank her for saving her life, and Rubing is also helpless, ready to leave after her injury.
It's just that this vast world doesn't seem to have a place for itself!
"Is there a monk temple next to this?"
"Yes! It's just that they don't want monks there, they take on all the Buddhist things in the palace. ”
Rubing understands that this monk is very valuable and has a compilation.
"Is there a monk in this monastery?"
"Their abbot is a wise Zen master, a monk who has attained the Tao, benevolent and beautiful, with a beard, several masters and dozens of disciples under his command, but he never accepts apprentices."
In the distance, a little nun watched Rubing leave.
"Miss Xiaoyan, this young man is clamoring to meet you, why are you so stubborn, just to see him, and I won't give in to your hard work to save him."
"Uncle, I know your hard work, but such a powerless playboy, what's the difference between seeing and not seeing? I saved him out of kindness, and you still expect him to repay the favor and avenge me? Besides, my master had already seen through my six impurities, and in order to save him, I was suspicious of my master again, which confirmed that I was not mortal. If I had seen him, wouldn't I have been even more inarticulate? ”
The old man just sighed: "Your life is really bitter, it was originally a young lady, but you didn't know that you flew into trouble, and ended up like this, and the whole family was beheaded overnight, but fortunately you burned incense and worshiped the Buddha in this temple, escaped with your life, and became a nun." ”
The biggest problem is that the hatred has been buried deep in the heart, and it is impossible to understand the Buddha's teachings, which makes the master very unhappy, and the other disciples have to pamper him, so that the master and apprentice are separated. After saving Rubing's life this time, an apprentice told him, saying that Xiao Yan was raising a man outside, but fortunately, the master had already investigated the matter clearly, so he didn't blame her, but he didn't believe her anymore.
Rubing climbed for a long time before he saw a plaque in traditional Chinese characters in front of a temple "Huangjue Temple", which was very similar to the simplified characters of the 21st century, and he saw and recognized it at a glance. In fact, in the mountainside, I heard the sound of the monks chanting, which was not only imposing like a rainbow, but also Sanskrit sound, drunk like a thread of thought.
There is no Buddhism in the royal family today, the temple is fully open, the Buddha is like a shuttle, the Buddha incense is like a cloud, the smoke is swirling, the piety is elegant, and it is a grand scene.
I heard that today's Shangzhi Zen Master is in the Lingxiao Hall to explain karmic divination for sentient beings, and all thirty is a number.
Master Shangzhi divination has eight hexagrams: no hexagrams for major events, no hexagrams for small things, no hexagrams for life and death, no hexagrams for marriage, no hexagrams for childbirth, no hexagrams for the wicked, no hexagrams for doubts, and no hexagrams. It's just that no one knows what this means, and no one seems to have touched this mold in the past few decades.
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