Chapter 350: Stripping the Mud Tire
A burst of wind grazed my brain and slammed into the door, and it was one of the living Arhat's arms, trying to knock open the door that Lei Tingting had closed.
Because of the popularity released by the opening just now, the living arhats who had been suffocating their hunger and thirst here were all anxious, and they wanted to break into the door to catch the living people, and they all rushed to this door, and I couldn't count how many there were, and if Lu Hengchuan didn't press me to the ground just now, it is estimated that if I couldn't react, I would have to be slammed on the door by that arm.
It's not easy to do now, we originally wanted to break it into pieces, but the living arhats got together one by one, blocked the small door tightly, didn't lead them open, and when they opened the door, they all had to squeeze in as if they were dumplings, so it would be stupid.
I thought about it for a while, pulled Lu Hengchuan over, and wrote the word "citation" on his Wang Ba hoof.
Of course, Lu Hengchuan knew what I meant, so he withdrew his hand at once, seeing that he didn't agree.
But now there is really no other way, how can we get these things out of the door without luring them away from fighting guerrilla warfare? I don't want to go it alone.
So I didn't care about Lu Hengchuan's opinion, anyway, the instructions were already given to him, I didn't believe it, he really couldn't care.
Seeing the opportunity, I stepped on the Luohan fragments under my feet and jumped back on the steps, opening my mouth to inhale: "Come on, come on, Lao Tzu is here, you just have to come here!" β
I showed my popularity here, these live arhats were naturally very excited, thinking about coming to me for trouble, Lu Hengchuan couldn't stop it if he wanted to, and he was probably scolding his mother with a full stomach, but the matter had come to this, he had to do as I said, turned around and hugged a lone arhat, and knocked on the small door a few times, Lei Tingting opened the door, and Lu Hengchuan kicked the arhat in.
I saw that he had a hand, and I couldn't help but be smug, how about it, it's still Lao Tzu's tricks!
But on my own side, I'm a little in a hurry, and now I'm the only target of these living Arhats, and I definitely have to jump up and down to hide.
Fortunately, Lu Hengchuan's hands and feet are very nimble, and he has kicked in a lot of live Arhats one after another, I counted that the last half is missing, and I heard Lu Hengchuan also open his voice and shout: "Fool, have you found enough for death?" Enough is enough and get back! β
I saw that this kid was sacrificing himself, obviously thinking of replacing me by exposing himself, and he didn't spoil his favor, so he hurried over: "It's the last half." β
"That's it." At this time, we had reached the door of the small door, and I pushed him: "You get in first, and I'll break back." β
Lu Hengchuan thought for a while, knocked on the door, and as soon as the door opened, he flashed in: "You don't fucking hurry up." β
I answered, but as soon as I turned around, I suddenly felt as if my ankle was being grabbed by something, and when I looked down, a living Arhat actually found another way, crawling on the ground, trying to pull me out of the gap exposed by the feet of other Arhats.
I could have jumped up and dodged, but a big hand grabbed me above my head and wanted to lift me up directly, so I had to take my body down, and a lightning strike knocked the big hand to pieces.
Hearing that I didn't come in, Lu Hengchuan was also anxious: "What the fuck are you grinding?" β
Lao Tzu's feet were entangled...... "I'm also in a hurry, don't hurry up and get in, a large number of live Arhats seem to have to go in, and everyone in the underground palace will suffer."
Thinking of this, I had to calm down - I had to use the power of that thing on my back!
In fact, the more I use the power of that thing on my back, the more chance I have of being controlled by them, but now is not the time to do this, a small life is more important than anything else!
The power from my back suddenly condensed into my legs, and when I retracted it, the living arhat who was holding my leg was caught off guard, and flew directly above my head into the small door, and I immediately retracted back into the door: "Close the door, close the door!" β
At this time, the hands of those living arhats had already inserted themselves into the door of the small door together, and Lei Tingting also used her strength, but it was too late, she couldn't close it anymore!
I got up from the ground, and with a push of my condensation, I pushed the door shut, and there was a sound of things breaking outside for a while, and those living Arhats who wanted to break into the door were obviously shocked out by my strength.
Guo Yang, even if they couldn't see it, they could hear the movement, and their voices were full of disbelief: "Li Qianshu, you...... Where did you get such a great ability? β
"Genetic." I gasped: "Come on, come on, do it." β
At this time, Wang Deguang and the others had already brought the water, and there was a sound of ping-pong in the dark, and those living arhats were "skinned" by everyone.
The touch of the fragments of soil and human bones came to his hands, and Azo, who was laying his hands on the side, was obviously still very afraid: "Brother Qianshu, you said that in a Buddhist temple, where did so many dead people come from to fill the Yin Array?" Were all these killed by the people who built the temple? β
"Quite possibly!" Tang Benchu took over the conversation: "It's like the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang, isn't it a legend of many people, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses are also poured with living people, so they can be so vivid!" β
I also felt the slippery human bones from the soil, and just about to answer, Lu Hengchuan replied first: "I observed on the stairs before, there is a small biography about these Arhats, these people are all willing to leave their bodies here, this is called sacrificing." β
"Sacrifice?" Tang Benchu didn't quite understand: "I know that sacrificing one's life to become benevolent, sacrificing one's life for righteousness, and sacrificing one's life to stack Arhats?" β
"Fool, sacrificing one's life is originally a Buddhist word, and these idioms are also based on Buddhist stories, haven't you heard of the Buddha sacrificing one's life to feed the eagle?" While peeling pine eggs, I had to peel mud for the living Arhats, and at the same time urged Lu Hengchuan to popularize science.
Lu Hengchuan said that judging from the biography, these people are actually sinners.
Since ancient times, there has been a legend that sinners go to the eighteen levels of hell after death, and some people, after committing crimes, do not want to be punished, so they come to ask the monks if there is any way to atone for their sins, and the monks reply, "If you contribute, you can reduce the guilt of the sin - and how can you sacrifice your life for righteousness?" Atonement with one's own body.
In other words, leaving the body here to do the Yin Suppression Array, suppressing the demons and evils, and guarding them with merit, can reduce the guilt.
I see, I've heard this kind of legend, but in our hometown, most of the sinners try their best to donate the threshold to the temple, let the threshold be their own stand-in, and are trampled by thousands of people to atone for their sins.
It turned out that it was sinners who sought peace of mind - it was only for the Chinese that resting in the earth was serious, and these "sinners" seemed to be unable to stand the condemnation of conscience and the fear of retribution, so they gave up their lives.
I don't know what kind of stories these bones have experienced, which makes them so timid about the world after death.
Soon, the mud that had been pounded from them was enough for us, and Azo said, "What about the rest of the sinner's bones?" It's as if they were stripped naked and abandoned in the wilderness, even if they are sinners with weak hearts, they still feel strange and pitiful. β
"Pity whatsoever, there must be something hateful about the wretched." Tang Benchu said vigorously: "If they were good people, they would have been buried in the ground a long time ago, and they couldn't have fallen to this point." β
In fact...... In life, where can anyone be said to be completely free from sin? Everyone is at peace, everyone knows.
We didn't have any other nonsense, everyone was covered in mud, and they entered the small door opposite under the leadership of Wang Deguang.
When the door was opened, there were countless black shadows inside, and in order not to alarm these things, we could not speak when we were covered in mud.
It's still the same as when I came, I took the lead, and Lu Hengchuan broke off - this time he promised Guo Yang that he would definitely not run around.
Going up the stairs is more tiring than going down the stairs, this thing is well known, we are clothed in yin mud, and we don't dare to pant for breath, especially exercise lung capacity, in order to take care of the weak Wang Deguang, we are also careful not to go too fast - I am afraid that Wang Deguang will not be able to keep up with the oxygen in a small breath.
As I walked, I suddenly felt that something was wrong with the stairs in front of meβit was a strange intuition, as if there was someone on the top of the stairs.