Chapter Twenty-Three: Who Was Me When I Was Not Born?
I was overwhelmed by his momentum. No one is a black belt in Sanda, and ordinary people fight with a fierce force, and whoever is fierce and who does not want to die can take the top. Brother Ning's eyes were blood-red at this time, and he looked fierce, I was impotently at this moment, and I regretted my impulsiveness just now, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger.
I didn't have the courage to face him face to face, so I had to circle around him around the pillars on the temple. Brother Ning couldn't catch me, he was very angry, and he was so angry that white smoke came out of his head, he threw whatever he grabbed and hit me. After two laps, he was out of breath. This person is a big brother in the rivers and lakes, he usually doesn't work, and his physical fitness is poor, especially when he shot a tube just now, and now he is like a sick cat. I saw that he was so tired that he looked like a bear, so I suddenly stopped, hid behind a pillar and peeked out: "Come on, come on, I can't fight." ”
Brother Ning threw the table leg in his hand at me, and I dodged and fell to the ground. Brother Ning didn't chase me, walked back to the middle of the hall with a gloomy face, grabbed Lu Wen's hair, and dragged her on the ground.
I was in a hurry, I forgot about this stubble, Brother Ning was the one who attacked people, and he asked me to come out obediently.
Lu Wen struggled in pain: "Tap, tap." ”
Brother Ning scolded: "I'm your puppet, and you will listen obediently if you let you do things." ”
Brother Ning half-dragged and half-dragged Lu Wen to the corner. I stared at him, not knowing what he wanted to do. Brother Ning flew up and kicked on the dusty monk, and the stone statue fell to the ground in response, and it fell to pieces with a "snap", and the dust flew up and was full of debris.
Brother Ning picked up a stone fragment with an acute angle from the ground, and aimed the tip at the artery of Lu Wen's wrist to cut it off. I couldn't help it, so I walked around from behind the pillar and yelled, "Stop! ”
Brother Ning let go of Lu Wen's hair, and Lu Wen lay motionless on the ground, only seeing her chest rise and fall slightly, and some breathing.
Brother Ning stepped on Lu Wen's head with one foot, held a sharp stone in the other, and squinted at me.
I walked over quickly, "What the hell do you want?" ”
"I want you dead."
Before he could finish his "death" ending, I jumped forward and threw him to the ground. Now I am still very clear about this situation, either he dies or I die, there is no middle way, rather than sit and wait, it is better to fight like this.
We fell to the ground, and suddenly I saw a large blood stain on Brother Ning's arm, it turned out that there were so many stone fragments on the ground, and there was a lot of stubble, and his arm was stuck with blood from a stone.
Brother Ning went berserk, grabbed the stone fragment in his hand and slammed it into my temple. I grabbed his hand fiercely, and pinched his neck with the other hand, and at this time it was a fight for his life, and the strength was unexpectedly great. The softness on Brother Ning's neck made me suddenly have a desire to conquer and kill, looking at his somewhat purple face, I couldn't stop at all, thinking that Lao Tzu would kill, and killing people was quite interesting.
Brother Ning was pinched very uncomfortably by me, and struggled desperately on the ground. The temple was already dirty, and at this time it was even more dusty. I squinted and didn't care about anything, just one thought, kill him!
At that moment, I was hit hard in the back. This Brother Ning is really good, maybe he is also in a hurry, his legs actually stretched to an extremely difficult and weird angle, and he pushed me with his knees from behind.
It wasn't too heavy, but it pushed me off him. Brother Ning lay on the ground, didn't get up immediately, gasped for breath, and the stone in his hand also fell. The stone fragment was falling in front of my eyes, and I saw two words written on the stone: "Good faith."
Perhaps "good faith" is the name of the monk of this stone statue. Before I had time to think about it, Brother Ning had already stood up, grabbed something and hit me, I got up and ran. In the main hall, Fan Qiang leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, looking at the scene in front of him with great interest, who died or lived had nothing to do with him, he should watch the play.
As soon as I was excited, a bad feeling surged in my heart, once this fan strong intervened, he would definitely help Brother Ning. Two of you against one of me, that's not the same as playing. I want to fall into the hands of Brother Ning, he can torture me to death.
It was also in a hurry, and I couldn't think about it carefully, so I subconsciously ran to the apse. Brother Ning spread his feet and chased after him.
I didn't expect this temple to be built on such a large scale, there are three major halls before and after, and we ran from the front hall to the second deep hall.
In the middle of the two halls is a large courtyard, with a cloister and a moon gate, and the ground is full of weeds, which is very desolate. I twisted and twisted along the corridor to shake Brother Ning away, and soon came to the second major hall.
The entrance to the main hall were two red wooden doors, which were closed tightly at this time. The moon was bleak, and I looked up and saw a wooden plaque hanging on the lintel, on which a sentence was faintly written. I didn't have time to take a closer look, and pushed the door open.
Fortunately, the door of the temple was unlocked, and it was opened. It was pitch black inside, and by the moonlight, I could barely see many figures faintly in the hall, sitting or standing. I was startled, rubbed my eyes and looked closely, these figures were motionless, as if they were sculptures.
I felt a strange feeling in my heart, and I looked up again and looked at the plaque on the main hall again. This time, I saw it clearly, and there were a few black characters written on the plaque in a very beautiful official script: Who was me when I was not born.
Brother Ning ran over with a howl at this time. I hurried into the main hall to avoid its edge.
I walked in and saw carefully, the layout of the main hall was a bit like an ancient hall. There is a Taishi chair in the main seat, and a row of sandalwood guest chairs are placed in the left and right columns, and the chairs are separated by a tea table in the middle, and there are tea bowls on top of them. There were still a few rows of antique shelves of mahogany in the room, but they were empty and there was nothing. There are several ink landscapes hanging on the wall, with banners and vertical banners, but they are old and covered with thick dust, and they are not very real.
There were indeed many statues of people in the room, and there was a person sitting on each chair, and they all had different expressions and even different costumes. There are staff foreign clothes, Qing Dynasty official uniforms, mountain people Mai, and even individuals wearing modern old-fashioned Zhongshan suits. There are more than a dozen statues in this room, the size is no different from a real person, and even the expressions on their faces are lifelike.
It's weird and gloomy here, I don't have time to take a closer look, Brother Ning has already caught up. I looked left and right, pouting my ass and burrowing under the main case, which was covered with a floor-sweeping tablecloth, just in front of me.
As soon as I hid, Brother Ning entered the gate, he was holding a stone, covered in blood, and shouted loudly: "Liu Yang, get out of here, don't pretend to be a dead dog there." Get the hell out of here! ”
I huddled in a corner and peeked out through a gap.
Brother Ning laughed: "You don't come out, do you?" I'll drag Lu Wen's bitch here, and I'll cut her flesh off with a knife, and I'll see if you can stand it. ”
I covered my mouth and tried my best to take a look before I talked.
Brother Ning shouted a few times but did not respond, looking at the dummies in the hall, he was furious, and kicked on a statue. The statue was dressed in a Qing Dynasty official uniform, with long hair, and looked fluttering.
Brother Ning went up with this foot, and there was actually a strange scene, the statue was torn apart, and the broken pieces were all floating. I couldn't take my eyes off it, and in the cold moonlight, it dawned on me that the statues were made up of some moths. Under Brother Ning's blow, these moths flew apart, and it looked like the statues of the characters were like flat earth illusions, from the whole to zero, without a trace.
Out of nowhere there was a strange buzzing sound in the hall, probably the sound of those moths flapping their wings, the buzzing sound seemed to say something, I scratched my ears, maybe auditory hallucinations. I vaguely heard the voice say: Ning XIII, edited by Hanlin during his lifetime, has two out of forty years of Yangshou.
Brother Ning stood there in a daze, rubbing his head, and his face showed a look of extreme pain.
Then he became very irritable and punched the other statue. The statue was dressed in rough linen clothes, and when he hit it like this, it suddenly turned into countless black moths and gradually flew away.
Then the buzzing voice came: Ning VI, a mountain man before his death, Yang Shou was seventy.
Brother Ning sneered, very manic, and kicked and hit these statues, each blow would destroy the statues, turning into countless moths and dissipating. And every time the statue disappears, the buzzing sound keeps ringing, what Ning II and Ning VIII are talking about, it seems to be the life of these statues.
With Brother Ning's blow, there were fewer and fewer statues, and a very strange thought surged in my heart: What kind of person is this Ning Yishi, so was there a Ning Lingshi before him, and how was Ning Yi born?
After fighting, Brother Ning came to the main seat of the Taishi chair and punched the person sitting on the main seat. From this angle, I could see the side face of the statue on the throne, and strangely enough, it felt extremely familiar to look at it.
With this punch, the people on the main throne turned into moths and dissipated, and a buzzing voice sounded: Ning Jinshi, Ye Daining, can pass through yin before his death, and he has not died.
The moths did not fly away, but spread all over the main hall, densely packed and large, looking like petals of the end times. Every time the moth flapped its wings, it would bounce off dust particles, one or two, and thousands of large swarms, and the dust would fall from above like rain.
It's okay for me to hide under the main case, Brother Ning was standing outside, and he was covered in black powder all over his body, and he screamed "ahh
Brother Ning was completely crazy, like crazy, smashing the things in the hall into a mess. I was so troubled by this that he came closer and closer, towards the place where I was hiding.
I was still lucky, thinking that he couldn't pay attention to the main case. Who knew that he walked to the front of the case and slammed the tablecloth, only to hear a crisp sound, and all the tea bowls fell to the ground and shattered. I was also completely exposed.
Those dust seemed to stimulate people's emotions, and Brother Ning was like a mad dog at this time, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared straight at me. Leaning over, he grabbed me in the front of the heart, and with great force, dragged me out from under the table.
This time I was really scared, I felt as if he had changed and completely lost his mind.
Brother Ning trampled me under his feet, and I couldn't pull his ankles when I held them, as if pig iron was welded. Where did he get so much energy? Brother Ning stepped on me and reached out to pick up a candlestick.
This candlestick is long, thin, made of copper, and has a very thick base underneath. Brother Ning took the candlestick upside down, raised it high, aimed the base at my head, and smashed it down.