Chapter 503: The Tomb of the Living
Even Xiao Qing'er was a little flustered, which made me not calm.
Xiaoqing said: "Here, it's terrifying..... Special horror ..... It is similar to my village, except that my village is a village without life and death, and this is a village of yin and yang. ”
A village of yin and yang?
I suppressed my breath and asked her what she meant.
Xiao Qing'er tilted her head, pointed to the location of this village, where we are now located on this mountain, and said, "Anyway, it's strange..... Like my village in the mountains, my mother said that the south of the mountain and the north of the water are yang, and vice versa, this place is ..... It's also the same as my village, in a place where yin and yang meet. ”
Feng Shui is weird?
I frowned.
That's right, building the village on a cliff where it is so difficult to go up and down is only for the feng shui of this location.
I took out my mobile phone and wanted to make a call to ask Zhao Banxian, but I found that the mobile phone did not have any model, and this place was really remote, so I could only silently suppress my doubts.
I asked Miao Qianqian to be careful.
"Don't worry, there are a lot of mushrooms here, my home field." Miao Qianqian walked and secretly pointed to the trees and bushes, saying that the temperature here is very suitable for mushroom growth.
She whispered to me: "Don't think I'm easy to mess with, I secretly sow seeds here, with the temperature here, mushrooms grow the fastest, and they come out in less than a day or two...... Do you believe it or not? ”
Her ears grew half a week ago.
It's two cute semi-circular arc pink mushrooms, the holy relic Linga, so bewitching and bright red color, people think it's a poisonous mushroom at a glance, and this female dick silk also painted two little Peppa Pigs on it, saying that she is a social person.
However, the fascination of the mushroom yin technique, the mushroom lover, was also obvious to all before.
As long as she is given time to arrange and grow a large number of mushrooms, this is her home field, and the poisonous mushrooms have the effect of spiritual hallucinations.
Zhang Jing in front of him was chatting with the big man in the Sichuan dialect, saying that we were his friends and curious about this village, so he brought us over to see the world and come to live for a few days.
This cliff village is not too big, and the style of the earthen village is strong, all of which are unique to the Yi people's Tuzhangfang style, which is somewhat similar to the Tibetan stone building, which is basically built on the slope of the mountain.
There were about twenty or thirty households.
The villagers here are dark-skinned, both men and women, and their hair is tied up with a gray silk scarf, which is similar to the kind of hair bun of Taoist priests, like a very primitive ancient village.
"It has not yet been civilized, maintaining a very primitive ancient village life, it is indeed very distinctive, and it can even be used for the development of tourism, and the people here are very young, but I am afraid that they are all cultivators, and they practice the Taoist health ......."
Miao Qianqian whispered.
I saw an old man hunched over, full of strength, all a lump of muscles, with ruddy and shiny skin, and his hair was not even black, but black and white, very strong.
What's even more terrifying is that many old people who are hunched over are of this type of muscle explosion.
The villagers of the village pointed at us.
Walking to the village, we were received by an old lady who looked like a goddess.
She and Zhang Jing didn't know what to say in the Sichuan dialect, as if they were arguing, and then after more than ten minutes, Zhang Jing came back.
He said to us: "I have already negotiated with the old grandmother, we can stay here for a few days temporarily, I said that the people I brought can find the missing master, after all, there is no worse result now, she reluctantly agreed, I will take you to settle first, we will talk about it in detail." ”
I said no problem.
After all, we can't understand a word of these dialects, so we can only rely on Zhang Jing to communicate with the locals for us.
He took us to a clay house in the village, where we packed our belongings, and after closing the door, he told us: "The villagers here are very stubborn and don't trust us outsiders. ”
I nodded, and said I could see it.
From the beginning to the end, we were greeted by a very hostile and wary look around us.
Zhang Jing said: "The people in this village are in very good health, prolong their lives, most of them can live to be more than 90 years old, and they are all practicing ancestral Taoist qigong. ”
He sat down at the wooden table, "A month ago, I entered this village by chance and met my master, Bua Shijia Rose, a very beautiful girl of the Yi nationality, their saint of the Yi nationality, who taught me to practice their Taoist health skills here, and I was the first outsider who had the privilege of coming into contact with their qigong. ”
I nodded.
It's not that I haven't heard that in some deep mountains, the villagers of a village will practice qigong to prolong their lives.
I struggled to recite the Yi sentence: Bua Shi Rose?
Zhang Jing said: "This is a very sacred, very majestic name in the Yi nationality, every generation of saints is called this name as soon as they are born, and she calls herself surnamed Lin to us outside, called Lin Yuxin." ”
When I heard it, I thought the name was poetic, she had a heart, and the name was appropriate.
Zhang Jing continued: "She is called Yuxin, because she does not have eyes, she is blind, but her mind is as smart as a mirror, she does not need to see people with the naked eye, and she sees people with her heart, which is called the eye of the heart." ”
Miao Qianqian and I looked at each other, suspected to be a girl with eyes, but she turned out to be a blind person?
I buried my doubts and asked how she disappeared.
Zhang Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Do you know what the most famous festival of the Yi people is?" ”
"I know! I know! Miao Qianqian raised her hand high and said with great interest: Yi Nationality Milk Festival!
Zhang Jing was stunned for a few seconds, smiled bitterly and said: That's from Yunnan, the Yi people in Sichuan don't do this, if you want to say that the Yi people are the most famous, it is the Torch Festival.
I said I've heard of the Torch Festival, which is more famous in all of China.
"The Torch Festival, which is said to be the expulsion of an evil god, has now run out..... It is said that there is a curse in this cliff village, and for hundreds of years, evil spirits will attack the village every night, and the doors of every house will be closed, and two torches burning with lard will be lit at the door, and they will burn until dawn so that they will not be found by evil spirits. ”
Therefore, the pure and holy girl in this village - Bua Shi Rose, the saint of each generation of the Yi nationality, compassionate and compassionate, will carry torches, hold gongs, enter the night every day, play vigil, drive away demons, but half a month ago, Bu Ashi Rose in the night, suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Jing hugged her head in pain and whispered, "Please, save my kind master." ”
I was silent for a while, and said: "It turns out that this saint of the Yi nationality, every generation is a watchman, responsible for guarding the safety of the people in the village at night, beating the watchman, in fact, it is also a kind of profession in the underworld, in some places in ancient times, there are always ghosts and evil ghosts in the middle of the night to harm people, there are villagers and squires, and the local yamen partner to pay money, please beat the watchman with a gong, to deter those evil ghosts wandering in the streets, and later, a custom has gradually formed in various places. ”
This gong is actually the same principle as the sound of Buddhist bells, wooden fish, and firecrackers, all of which have the effect of driving away wild beasts and deterring evil spirits.
This animal oil burning torch is also exquisite.
The body fat burned by all animals, the flame carries yang energy and righteous energy, and has the effect of suppressing evil spirits, which is why many ancient times used torches to drive away evil spirits, and now lights do not have the effect of driving away evil spirits.
I said, "What about then?"
"Later...... That's it for now. Zhang Jing laughed bitterly loudly and said: How could a big living person suddenly disappear? It's okay in other places, but here, it's so difficult to go up and down the mountain, and it's almost completely closed at night, but I don't know why it's gone.
"I'm afraid it was really eaten by the evil spirits?" Miao Qianqian said.
I was speechless.
Evil spirits are not beasts, and their souls have no substance, so how can they eat people?
I said, "Since there has been no problem before, it is naturally unlikely that she will be an evil ghost, will she fall down the mountain?" ”
"No, it won't."
Zhang Jing said: "This place is on the edge of the cliff, if you fall, you can only be in a small piece of woods directly below, I have looked for it, no!" So...... I just want your help to find my missing master. ”
Zhang Jing whispered: Before me, I overheard the villagers in their village talking very eagerly, saying that the cemetery is gone! Maybe it's those people from outside who came to steal it! In the future, we will all die and have nowhere to bury, or we will die well! ....... Then some people said, don't say that you won't die well in the future, now that we don't have a vigil, we don't think we will live long, and the whole village will be eaten by evil spirits.
"As soon as I thought about it, it turned out that it was not only my master, but also the missing Bua Shi Rose, and the grave in this village had been dug up, so I thought of a certain gold toucher who had recently appeared here."
I was silent for a moment, no wonder I suspected that it was Guo Guli, the tomb robber who dug up people's ancestral graves.
At this time, Miao Qianqian pointed at Xiao Qing'er and said, "It may indeed be Guo Gu's departure, that bastard is a tomb robber, but this time, the tomb he wants to rob is not ordinary, I'm afraid it is..... Tomb of the Living. ”
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