"Do you know what you just did?" Shenggu said.

I didn't answer, just looked straight at the black jar in the ding.

The Holy Aunt said, "One of these puppets you burned contains a soul in desperate need of liberation, and they have been destroyed because of your irrationality. ”

I couldn't hold my breath anymore and turned around and scolded: "Shut up! Fool the people, I will never believe your nonsense again. Walk! Come with me, and I'll bring you to justice. ”

The holy aunt slowly stood up, seeing me as if I was nothing, she slowly walked to the desk and took out a big guqin from below. This guqin was probably as tall as hers, and it looked heavy and heavy, and she was a little girl stumbling with it, and it was very difficult. I felt a little unbearable, but I was afraid that she would play tricks, so I watched silently.

The holy aunt put the guqin across the desk, sat cross-legged, stretched out her right hand and raised her nails, and gently plucked along the strings, and a string of highly textured piano sounds came out. I stood across from her, clutching my stick tightly and staring at her.

The holy aunt gently stroked the guqin, and her eyes seemed to be looking at lovers who had not met for a long time. She gently picked the red candle with the iron chisel on the table, the candlelight, the room was already dim, and her figure dragged a long distance on the wall.

She began to play the piano, and they all said that men at work are the most attractive, and women are even more so once they are focused. Her piano sound is clear and transparent, open and full, sometimes tactful and sometimes long, and the whole person melts into the piano sound. I watched and listened quietly, not wanting to disturb this naturalness.

The sound is magical, and the surroundings seem to be quietly changing. I don't know when, the hustle and bustle outside was gone, and the surroundings were very quiet, and I saw a round moon hanging outside the window.

Looking at the moon and listening to the sound of the piano, it is like a phoenix tail in the forest, a thin dragon chanting, and the whole moonlight flows into a dark and floating river. I can't help but have a lot of pictures in my mind, at the beginning it was ancient, what dynasty I don't know, barren mountains and broken villages, all the villagers are like asking for food, a broken house with red happy words pasted in front of the door, looking in from the window, the only room is lit with two red candles, a rough-looking man is holding a little girl in red.

When I saw this little girl, I was stunned, it was the Holy Aunt.

Then the scene changed, the old man in the family was requisitioned as a husband, the husband was lying in bed and was seriously ill and dying, and the holy aunt gave birth to a daughter, who could not be supported at all that year, and she strangled to death with a rope with tears in her eyes. It was a small family in a happy mountain village, but in a blink of an eye, the family was ruined, and the holy aunt sat alone in the black earthen house, like a madman, not eating or drinking.

This qiē is just a fragment, but it is also strange to say, as soon as these pictures appeared, I immediately understood the story behind them, as if I had experienced it myself.

After her husband's death, she broke the mat and rolled her body and buried it in a mass grave. On the first seven days of the festival, the holy aunt went to the mountains to burn paper, and suddenly found a white lotus blooming on a bare coffin. She opened the coffin, there was no body in it, only a few intimate clothes, and under the clothes there was a treasure box, on which were written eight ancient seals: Mida Festival to Lotus Sect Baojian.

Turning the first page, it reads: Western Elysium, Blessing in West Rock; There is no Amitabha in the south, and now in the south sword. Bodhi has no tree, and must be planted in pure land. Guanyin rescued, full of compassion. The white lotus crosses the people, and the whole body is merciful......

At that time, the holy aunt did not know how to read, a child from a poor family, or a girl, where to read. But when she turned the first page, she instantly understood it, as if she had an epiphany of words. The Holy Aunt was full of tears, and immediately understood that this coffin was the White Lotus Sect's predecessors who used autopsy to enlighten her, enlighten her to fulfill her duties, and save the poor who suffered like her in the troubled times.

The subsequent development can be described as magnificent, the holy aunt practiced the power of the White Lotus Sect, formed a community in her hometown in Shandong, and established a cottage. At this time, I also understood that the dynasty was catching up with Zhu Di's old man's battle of Jingjing, who had just successfully usurped the throne, moved the capital to Beijing, and was overhauling civil engineering, requisitioning people's husbands, and the people were struggling to make a living.

The holy aunt is known as the reincarnation of the Buddha's mother, and the banner is raised, and the callers are responding. Good guys, this momentum is big, and all the poor brothers and rotten brothers have signed up to join the White Lotus Society. With the red and white flag as the number, embroidered with white lotus, thousands of followers, turned to the city and county, and stirred up Shandong into a mess. Whether the court cares or not, but if you really want to make efforts to suppress it, you can give it in vain no matter how much trouble you make, and they met a generation of emperor Zhu Di, and caught up with the beginning of the Ming Dynasty's Longxing, and this wave of uprisings was quickly suppressed.

The White Lotus Sect of the Holy Aunt was wiped out, and the court designated the White Lotus as a demon sect, and the Jinyi Guard went out to arrest the Holy Aunt who fled again. At that time, the imperial court made a decree that if the holy aunt came to surrender, the other servants would not be held accountable. But if you don't come, you can't talk about it, and these White Lotus Demon Disciples will all be executed.

The holy aunt voluntarily surrendered for her brother and was imprisoned in the death penalty. On the day of the execution, the city of Beijing was in a sensation, and the spectators were blocked, and the short ones couldn't squeeze in at all. At the time of the execution, the blade cut on the holy aunt could not be stabbed at all, and the holy aunt looked at the executioner with a smile. The court had no choice but to put the holy aunt in prison first, looking for a master to break the demon law, and then talk about it.

That night, the Holy Aunt fled, leaving behind an empty death row and shackles on the ground.

In the days that followed, the Holy Aunt was far away from the mountains, no longer entering the world, and she had been practicing. From a poor daughter-in-law in a mountain village to a leader of the Shandong Rebel Army, from a hundred calls to a death row prisoner, in just a few years, she has experienced the vicissitudes of the world and has a better understanding of the state of mind of cultivation. More importantly, she has been thinking about ways to free humanity and liberate their souls.

In the process of observing her life, I unconsciously understood her good intentions and her deep intentions. It is said that the holy aunt's methods are vicious, and there is no distinction between good and evil, but the starting point is good, she does not want to be rich or powerful, and she has cultivated into an immortal body, and the reason why she did not become an immortal is that she has been thinking about the tens of thousands of people who are still living in dire straits.

In the years that followed, the holy aunt would come out in troubled times, just like a divine beast. As soon as she appears, she will inevitably be able to form a party and respond to every call. The idea of the Holy Aunt is very simple, take advantage of the chaos to seize the world, and then exert her ambition to transform the world. She didn't become an emperor, she wanted to become a generation of emperors, and according to her own ideas, she could turn Huaxia into a paradise on earth, at least that's what she thought.

Six hundred years have passed.

The last time the Holy Aunt appeared in the world was the Boxer Rebellion in the late Qing Dynasty, she assumed the pseudonym Lin Hei'er, known as the Holy Mother of the Yellow Lotus, and established a red lantern photo full of girls. This time the end of the mountain was very miserable, the traitor informed, the holy aunt was put on death row, and the entire organization disappeared.

Tossing and turning, the holy aunt finally realized one thing. The human heart is the most complicated thing, my thoughts are pure, in order to establish a pure land on earth, but the people I work with have their own ghosts! Some plots, some plots, and some plots profit, it is simply impossible to build an iron army with concentricity. How to purify all the hearts of the people and wash the complicated human brains has become a big problem for her.

Hundreds of years have passed, and many old ideas have changed with the times, and Shenggu's ideas have also changed a lot. She discovered that people are burdened by the flesh and driven by sensory stimulation, which will inevitably make their thoughts complex and changeable. It is necessary to extradite the soul of a person, abandon the physical body, and enter the spiritual pure land in the true sense.

After entering the modern era, the holy aunt closed her mind and spirituality, and entered the world in ignorance, her body was like duckweed floating in the wind, and her whole person seemed to live outside her own body, observing the world from the perspective of a third person.

What happened to her was bizarre and bizarre, and during the Japanese invasion, she was actually captured by the Kwantung Army and put into a secret research base for human experiments. In this experiment, I saw the original version of Fan Xiong's "gravitational machine", which is a Japanese man-made machine that specializes in the study of spirit bodies, and the concept and principle are similar to Fan Xiong's machine qì, the left and right spaces are constructed together, the left side is used to destroy the human body through high pressure, and the right side is the spirit space. In this experiment, many people died, and Shenggu was the only one who survived, and was canonized as a saint by the Kwantung Army and sent to Japan. After the end of World War II, Japan was defeated, and the country was in ruins, so Shenggu found an opportunity to cross the ocean from Japan and return to China.

The experience that followed was very jumpy, and I saw that in the early 80s, my aunt entered a hospital. This hospital is a special children's hospital for homeless and disabled children. It was here that I met two people who shocked my jaw. One is Fan Xiong when he was a child, and I learned that Fan Xiong had no father or mother, suffered from autism since he was a child, and actually stayed in a hospital with his aunt.

There is also a person who turned out to be the unraveling bell.

Xie Ling was very young at that time, about three or four years old, very ugly, with a big head, and he knew that he was crawling all over the ground. I was really surprised, it turned out that Xie Ling, like Fan Xiong, was an orphan. They actually lived in the same hospital when they were children, but they were in different buildings, and they never met each other.

The holy aunt has a baby face and is dressed as a child, and she looks like she is in her teens. She avoids nurses and doctors every day, walks around the hospital, and observes each child. Fan Xiong was laughing loudly with feces, and all the children ran away, except for the Holy Aunt who walked up to her, gently stroked her hair and whispered in her ear.

Xie Ling fell off the bed, lay on the ground and cried, the Holy Aunt picked him up and put him back on the bed, and the Holy Aunt stroked the top of Xie Ling's head with one hand, which looked like an empowerment. Xie Ling blinked his little eyes and looked at this big sister stupidly, and he didn't know what was going on.

No wonder Xie Ling has told me many times that the feeling of the Holy Aunt is very familiar to him, but he can't remember it. The two of them intersected, and they were actually in the orphan hospital more than 20 years ago, when the bell was not remembered, and it seemed that some kind of imprint was poured into the body by the holy aunt.

At this moment, the holy aunt retracted her fingers, only to hear a crisp sound of "Zheng", and my whole person came out of the trance fantasy. The red candle was still burning in front of me, and it hadn't burned an inch at this time, but I had been in the illusion for six hundred years.

Huangliang is a dream, a dream of Huangliang.