Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Oil Lamp
It's no exaggeration to say that at the time, I was really taken aback.
Although I've seen all kinds of scenes, and it's not once or twice that I've fought with real ghosts, I can't help but shudder when I hear the word corpse oil.
At the time, almost subconsciously, I remembered the movie I watched as a child.
This movie should also be the culprit that left a shadow on many people's childhood.
That's right, fucking old corpses in mountain villages.
"Old-timers," I said, trembling a little, "isn't it a bit unhygienic to burn this kind of thing in a hole?"
"What's unhygienic?" The evil lama was surprised: "I am a dead person, not a living person, and I am unhygienic, and this is not something I need to worry about." ”
Hearing this, I was a little relieved.
That's right, this grandson is a dead man, let alone burn the corpse oil, even if it is burning gutter oil, it may not be able to affect it.
But at that time, I couldn't help but open my mind, and said in my heart that if there was nuclear radiation or something, would this kind of terrible injustice still mutate?
Just like in the movie, after the zombies were exposed to nuclear radiation, there was a large-scale mutation, and then it was
"What do you want?" The evil lama looked at me, as if he noticed that I was a little distracted, and asked.
"I miss you mutation, oh no, I didn't think about anything." I smiled awkwardly and hurriedly diverted the topic: "Senior, how long will it take me to practice with you?" ”
The evil lama looked at me deeply, didn't say anything, turned his head, faced the Buddha statues carved on the stone wall, and slowly stirred up the Buddha beads.
"It's up to you."
"Look at my comprehension, huh?" I asked tentatively.
"So to speak." The evil lama nodded: "But it's not all about comprehension. ”
"What's going on?" I asked.
"Let's see if you have a Huigen." The evil lama sighed: "If you have Huigen, then it won't take a moment or three for you to leave, and you will pass the test, but if you don't have Huigen, even if you use it for a year or two, it will be impossible for you to pass my level." ”
"Old-timer, what you say is a bit false." I frowned, a little confused about this old guy's routine, so I could only ask it sideways: "The general content of this level should be to help me control my emotions, right?" ”
"Emotions?" The evil lama sighed: "Do you think that emotion can be controlled?" ”
When I heard this, I didn't squeak and fell silent.
The evil lama doesn't mean to exaggerate, I agree with what he said, really.
When I got into the physical array, that emotion affected my brain, but it directly manipulated my physical body.
I'm glad that my mind is still quite clear sometimes.
But what about my flesh?
They didn't give me a chance to control my body at all, and they all relied on their fighting instincts to start frantically attacking the living or moving dead things around them.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't control my murderous intent to encroach on my body, I wouldn't have chosen to come to the evil lama to pass the third level at all.
The controlled flesh and the fighting instinct displayed were completely beyond my imagination.
I had never thought of many of the tricks I could use against the enemy, but my physical body was so natural.
Because of that, I think it's nice to have something else to help me control my physical body to fight.
At least I'm relaxed, and I feel like I'm not moving even if the wind and rain, and I don't feel nervous about "myself" fighting the enemy, as if I'm eating popcorn and watching a play.
Of course, in a way, this is also a manifestation of my laziness.
"I really can't control my emotions, no, to be precise, I can't control the other me." I didn't laugh with the evil lama's hippie smile anymore, and looked at it very seriously: "After the physical body formation, my brain is still quite clear, but my physical body does not listen to my command at all. ”
"Well, I know that." The evil lama nodded: "But there is one thing, you must not think of it. ”
"What?" I was stunned.
"It's not your emotions that control your physical body, it's not your so-called other you, it's yourself."
When the evil lama said this, his tone had an unconcealable sense of vicissitudes, and every word revealed a complex flavor.
When I heard this answer, I was a little stunned, and I didn't understand what it meant.
I guess it also knew that I didn't understand, so it explained it to me next.
No, I guess you asked me.
"Do you think there are two people in you? One is the current you, and the other is the you who have risen into the flesh? ”
I didn't squeak, nodded, and waited for it to continue.
"Actually, some things are not as complicated as you think, including the old Taoist priest, it thinks about these things too much." The evil lama laughed, her voice became much sharper, and it sounded harsh: "To put it simply, you are the only one in your body, understand?" ”
"No, old man, can you put it simply?" I looked at it in a daze, and said in my heart how this old guy has the potential to be a psychiatrist.
"You don't understand this?"
The evil lama seemed to be a little impatient, and his tone became a little colder, and even a little angry.
"You're too high-minded, kid stupid, I really don't understand." I replied awkwardly.
"That is to say, there is only one you in your body, that is, you now, after you set up the physical body array, the person who controls the physical body is still you, but you yourself don't notice it at all." The evil lama explained to me as if he were saying a tongue twister: "It can also be said that you deceived yourself, understand? ”
I originally wanted to say that I didn't understand, but as soon as I heard the tone of the evil lama, if I didn't understand, it really had to do it to make me understand, so
"So that's the case, I'll just say" I pretended to have a look of enlightenment, kept nodding, and looked at the evil lama very seriously: "Then you say, how to solve this kind of problem?" ”
"Evil is born from the heart, and if you want to eradicate this situation, you must first destroy the evil thoughts in your heart." The evil lama said.
When I heard this, I didn't know what was wrong, and I broke out in a cold sweat when I brushed it.
"How do you kill it?" I asked cautiously.
"Extinguished?" The evil lama raised his head and looked at the picture carved on the stone wall, and his tone was very complicated: "Evil thoughts can't be extinguished, they can only."
The evil lama did not say the latter words, but changed the topic and asked me.
"We all knew about the murderous intent that you were led by the mountains and rivers, but we didn't expect it to be so serious." The evil lama asked me, "Maybe it's because the resentment in your heart is too deep, that's why you accumulate those evil thoughts until they explode now." ”
"I think I'm okay, there's nothing to complain about." I scratched my head and said with a dry smile: "It's just that sometimes it's quite good."
Before I could finish my sentence, the evil lama interrupted me and asked me directly.
"Do you hate this world?"
I didn't expect the evil lama to ask me this question suddenly, so I couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and finally nodded hesitantly.
"Hate can't actually be said to be hate, it's just that there have been too many things lately, and I feel a little disappointed in this world."
I said, I didn't care if the floor was dirty or not, and just sat down cross-legged.
"How disappointed?" The evil lama asked me, as if he was a little curious.
"Let's put it this way." I gestured with my hand on the ground, as if talking to myself, and said thoughtfully: "We gentlemen all want to save people, but in this year, more and more people have begun to die, not even just death, some people also use all kinds of means to harm others, just to satisfy their own desires, they don't care how much trouble this will cause us, we can't save the fuck no matter how much we can save it!" ”
"If you don't save it, Master Zu can't say it, and others think that our hearts are too ruthless and not compassionate enough, so we don't have the heart to save someone's life and create a seventh-level floating slaughter, so"
At this point, my hands suddenly trembled twice, and the corners of my mouth widened.
"Sometimes I think it would be nice if all these grandchildren were dead, don't you say?"