Chinese I have not dealt with the Two-Faced Buddha, but from the various arrangements he left behind about the Eight Character Divine Evil, I can see that this is a formidable opponent who is skilled in means and calculation.

His disciple Lu Xing also inherited his advantages in this regard, cold-blooded, cunning, and unscrupulous.

Such a person does not care at all about secular constraints, morality? Law? A guy who doesn't even care about God will change because of a mere mortal?

They can sacrifice everything for their own goals, so I'm going to speculate on their hearts from the worst side.

The proportion of disabled people in the Double Buddha area is outrageously high, and people with loopholes in their hearts are more likely to accept unfamiliar beliefs, and the Double-faced Buddha can get great benefits from it.

I asked Lu Ming in detail, he was only five years old when he had the accident, and he didn't remember many things.

After my repeated cross-examination, he recalled some vague scenes.

Lu Ming's family was in a difficult situation, and his father Lu Wenchang followed the engineering team to live here with his family at the time when a new building was being built in the Shuangfo District.

During the day, Lu Wenchang went out to work, and his mother Chang Feifei worked as a cleaner in the hotel, leaving Lu Ming alone at home.

According to him, it was a very hot day, and he stayed at home and was not going to go out, but he saw a child standing next to the windowsill of his house, and the child was not tall, only his head was showing out of the windowsill.

When Lu Ming said this, Lu Wenchang quarreled with him a few words, to the effect that Lu Ming should not talk nonsense and make it up.

The little guy felt aggrieved, and only after my repeated questioning did he continue, that the adults went to work that afternoon, and the child had been standing outside the windowsill, waving to him, and smiling.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Ming finally couldn't help but be curious, went out of the room, and followed the child to play outside.

Then came the tragedy that changed his family, when the two children climbed onto the bungalow that was about to be demolished, and finally Lu Ming was pushed down by the child.

Afterwards, Lu Wenchang called the police and wanted to catch the child who pushed Lu Ming off the roof, but the police checked the surveillance and found that Lu Ming was alone from beginning to end, and there was no other child.

Whether Lu Ming was lying, or whether there was really a supernatural phenomenon, no one could say clearly, after all, it had been too long.

From the bottom of my heart, I am more inclined to believe that this is the conspiracy of the Two-Faced Buddha, but I have no evidence, and I can't prove it to Lu Ming's parents.

After saying this, Lu Ming lowered his head, as if he felt a little sleepy, he didn't dare to look at his parents, and there was a deep guilt and uneasiness hidden in his little heart.

After listening to the little guy's story, before I could speak, an old lady sitting next to Lu Ming's parents spoke: "You have the same life as my great-grandson, hey, if he doesn't have an accident, he is probably the same age as you, can you let me hug you?" ”

The old lady was dressed very well-dressed, with a temperament that can only be cultivated in a high position, but unfortunately, she was blind, and her eyes were full of whites when they opened.

Lu Ming didn't speak, his parents didn't speak, the car instantly became quiet, the old lady waited for a moment and found that no one answered, and shook her head: "I just haven't heard my great-grandson's voice for a long time, it's a little abrupt." ”

The old lady also looked like a poor person, Chang Feifei was kind-hearted, and gestured to let Lu Ming pass.

The little guy obediently walked up to the old lady, but he was still a little reluctant in his heart, and muttered, "I am not your great-grandson." ”

The thin hand gently touched Lu Ming's head, the old lady's eyes widened, but unfortunately the eyes full of whites could not see anything, and only two faint tears were shed in the end: "We can sit together on the last bus, it can be regarded as fate, and there is a good response on Huangquan Road." ”

"Old man, don't say those unlucky words. We are going to attend the Buddha meeting today, to see the Buddha's light and Buddha's son, and you don't talk nonsense. Although Lu Wenchang was dissatisfied with the old lady's words, he was still very polite because of the age gap.

"How can there be so many Buddhas in the world? Old lady, I am ninety-nine years old, blind in my eyes and not blind in my heart, and I can see more clearly than you. The old lady reached out and touched Lu Ming's facial features: "It's a pity that such a young child is a pity." ”

I was very interested in the words of the old man, who was a man of understanding, and she seemed to have realized the peculiarity of the train.

I lowered my posture and lowered my voice: "Old man, you just said that this is the last train, and you said Huangquan Road or something, do you know the final destination of this car?" My memory before I got on the bus is vague, and I hope you will give me some hints. ”

The old lady looked at me with a voice, staring at me for a long time with white-eyed eyes: "I met someone who understands, but what if I understand?" It's better to be muddy. ”

She withdrew her hands and leaned back on the back of her seat: "I don't know exactly where this car leads, but I've gotten on it once before, only to be asked to get in again." ”

"And what's going on?" I immediately came to the spirit.

"The first time I rode on this train was when I was 90 years old, and I don't remember it anymore, but I felt like I was sleeping in my bedroom a moment ago, and then I woke up in the middle of the night and I was at the subway station, surrounded by people, and they forced me into the train. I found my seat in a daze, there was no one around me to speak, it was very quiet, and I followed the train from station to station, and I don't know how long it took for the scenery outside this window to start changing, and I saw a lot of things that I had never seen before. Speaking of this, the old lady pointed to her eyes: "I was not blind before, maybe it was because I saw things that I shouldn't have seen that I became like this." ”

Her expression was indifferent, as if her blindness was nothing: "You can believe what I said below, and if you don't believe it, listen to it as a story, and don't take it to heart." ”

"This train stops a lot in between, but most of the time it's only allowed to get on and off, with only six stops being the exception."

"The first stop is the Land Temple, one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, one side of the land protects one side of the people, the birth and death of a soul have to pass through the local land temple, the first time I saw a 'person' get off the bus was next to a broken land temple."

"The second stop is Huangquan Road, as the saying goes, Huangquan Road is not easy to walk, and there are no people old and young on Huangquan Road. The real Huangquan Road looks up, you can't see the sun, moon and stars, you can't see the dust of the land when you look down, you can't see the dust of the land, you look forward, you can't see Yangguan Road, you can't see your relatives and friends. I don't know how long I sat before I saw some people being pushed out of the car and wandering in the vast yellow springs. ”

"The third stop Wangxiangtai, as the saying goes, once you arrive at Wangxiangtai, you can't come back to your hometown from afar, when the car door opened, many people took the initiative to go out."

"The fourth and fifth stations are Vicious Dog Ridge and Jinji Mountain respectively, these two stations are extremely dangerous, and many people who get off the train are gone."

"The sixth station is called Wild **, and it is also the last station I passed, and I don't know how the village was formed. There were fewer and fewer people in the car, and I didn't dare to sit for a long time, and I was about to get out of the car and walked to the door of the car, when an old man in his fifties and sixties suddenly came out of the ghostly village, and he pointed at me and scolded me, and then pushed me into the car. His voice is familiar to me, especially like my deceased wife, who was fifty-nine years old when she left. ”

"I wanted to look at him a few more times, but the car started again."

"I was the only one left in the whole carriage, and then it seemed that someone had spoken to me, and I seemed to be asleep in a daze. When I woke up again and found myself lying in the hospital, my little daughter was sitting on the edge of the bed holding my hand, she saw me wake up and quickly called the doctor, and after asking, I learned that I had a transient shock last night, and if I hadn't found it early, it would have been impossible to rescue me. ”

The old lady tidied up the clothes on her body, as if she was going to save her relatives, and showed a bright smile: "Coincidentally, I was in a coma in the house, and no one could find it, but the old man's portrait was blown off the table by the wind and fell apart, and the little daughter ran out of her house when she heard the movement, which saved my life." You should just listen to a story, but this time, I'll get off at the wild **......"

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