Chapter 48: The Dance of the Dead

"Li Damin is possessed by a ghost?" Liu Yang was incredulous.

"It's not a ghost, it's an existence that I can't describe." Peng Liang said: "I can't see and can't understand what this king of the underworld is. ”

"Then you see that things are out of control and don't take care of it?" Copper Lock said, "Just let it go? This is not what a good leader does. ”

Peng Liang smiled and said, "Children, not only do I not care, but I am also quite interested to see how far the situation can go." My purpose is not to rule the world, not to demagogue, but to cultivate, to break through myself. So I didn't deliberately suppress Li Damin, nor did I care about this phenomenon of worshipping faith, but observed it quite interestingly. Didn't Liu Yang ask me to conduct social experiments before, this is my experiment. ”

Liu Yang thought of cutting his fingers and scalp, and thought of Xu Tong, whose family was ruined, and couldn't bear it and said: "But haven't you noticed the harm caused by laissez-faire?" How many innocent people have been harmed? ”

Peng Liang shrugged: "What I see is that people who have no faith and only like money and like material comforts now have faith and awe." Most of our brothers and sisters in this big family are celebrities, billionaires or high-ranking officials, and the transformation of faith must start from these people before it can be popularized from top to bottom. ”

"But they believe in the king of the underworld, the power of darkness!" Liu Yang and Peng Liang have dealt with each other a lot, so they are relatively familiar, so he asked unceremoniously.

"The power of darkness is not the power of force? Besides, at your young age, why are you so paranoid and narrow-minded. Peng Liang said: "Faith and belief, between this god and that god, there is only the difference between sects and churches, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. The King of the Underworld does come from the dark space of death, but it can make people understand life and death, fear gods and ghosts, and do righteous and bright things. Why, if the peasant uprising is not allowed to be emperor? ”

"But it has caused a lot of harm...... Liu Yang said without confidence.

"If you have faith, you will have to give, and that's normal. The Orthodox Church does less harm to people? I see more. Throughout the ages, bones are everywhere. Peng Liang said: "You are not curious, what does this king of the underworld look like?" ”

"Didn't you say that it is formless, indiscriminate, and inscrutable?" Copper Lock asked.

Peng Liang smiled: "Now this thing has been materialized." Many people here have dreamed of him, and his appearance is strikingly consistent. I'll show you now. ”

He nodded to a gray-robed man and whispered a few words. The man hurried away.

The three of them looked at each other, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd. Peng Liang smiled: "Li Damin is coming out." ”

Before the words fell, I only heard the muffled sound of a conch suddenly sounding in the main hall below, this voice was solemn and depressed, thick and dull, and people knew that a grand and serious Dharma service was about to begin.

As this sound came out, several people in the cloister saw at the same time that a group of people actually walked down from the wall full of murals, as if the painting had suddenly come to life.

If you look closely, you can see that these people are not drawn from the drawing, but there is a secret door on the wall, and they all come out of the door.

The leader was a man in a gray robe, he was slightly burly and very slender. The sleeves of the robe are very large, and the hands are turned upside down, which is quite a bit fluttering and fairy-like.

As soon as he saw this person's figure, Liu Yang shouted loudly: "Damin." ”

Because of the distance, I could only see that this person was still wearing a white mask. The man obviously heard Liu Yang's cry and slowly raised his head to look.

One up and down, looking at each other in the air, just this glance, so that the three people above were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

I don't know if that person is Li Damin, but the mask he wears on his face is extremely weird. That miserable white mask does not belong to the type of Noh drama, but a very familiar face.

This face is Liu Yang.

The gray-robed man below wears a white mask depicting Liu Yang's face.

Liu Yang held on to the railing, his legs were weak, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Peng Liang stood next to him and clapped his hands, and there was still a steady stream of people going out in the wall door behind him, all of whom were wearing masks, and when they heard Peng Liang's clapping, they looked up together.

The three of them clearly saw that the masks each of them were wearing Liu Yang. It was hundreds of Liu Yang standing in the hall below.

The dull conch was still whining. The crowd that came out of the wall stood in a column of ten people, and the person who was suspected to be Li Damin at the front was the leader.

Li Yang and the three of them suppressed the strong psychological impact and watched quietly.

Suddenly, Li Damin let out a muffled roar from his throat, then lowered his body, raised his feet and walked forward, dancing with his hands as he walked. It's a primitive shaman-like dance, with hundreds of people behind him, moving along with his movements. The movements were very neat, and they shouted the ancient Dharma horn together, and the sound was accompanied by a thick conch, echoing in the main hall.

Their movements are simply too uniform, wearing the same gray robes, wearing the same masks, and their bodies are similar, like hundreds of robots set up by a unified program. There is a beauty of fine and neat industrial rules. This beauty is so pure and evil that it is suffocating.

They jumped as they walked forward, and the crowd at the back of the line walked out carrying a huge statue. The statue was covered with a red cloth and sat on a chair, carried by eight gray-robed men below, moving forward rhythmically step by step as the procession progressed.

"What is this?" Li Yang was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Peng Liang's eyes were also a little fanatical, and he pointed to the statue below and said, "That's the King of the Underworld." ”

Li Yang swallowed: "What are they singing?" ”

"It's called the Dance of the Dead." Peng Liang said: "It was Li Damin who dreamed of giving God a machine, so he would naturally jump." This dance is meant to express the fanatical worship of hell for death. The more blazing hellfire becomes, the more beautiful this power becomes. You have never made the underworld, I don't know the way, I am in the underworld, sometimes I look at the brilliant fireworks in hell, and the beautiful women martyred in the fire are burned to charred ashes, and I will unconsciously have a kind of misty joy. Do you know the way of the law? ”

"I don't know what to do." All three were stupid. Peng Liang said that what he saw in front of him completely subverted their view of the world.

Peng Liang said: "Fayue is the highest joy of the heart, and it is not the same as the pleasure of sensory stimulation carried by the body. When you have cultivated to a state like mine and sat in the Infernal Hell and watched the flames in the sky, you will be able to understand. That happiness, that joy, flows out of your heart. ”

"This ...... That's perverted, isn't it? Copperlock muttered.

Peng Liang smiled: "Don't you think that the process of washing away sins with hellfire is an extremely beautiful thing?" Kind eyebrows and good eyes are Buddhas, and angry eyes are also Buddhas. ”

He looked at the scene in the hall with great interest: "So I didn't stop Li Damin, his every move faintly gave me a chance to enlighten, I want to see what step he can take." ”

At this moment, His Highness's crowd suddenly stopped. Li Damin, the leader, walked quickly to the statue covered with red cloth, grabbed the corner of the red cloth, and lifted it violently.

The red cloth on the statue is removed, revealing the deity of the King of Hades. Li Yang looked at the King of the Underworld, and then at Liu Yang, and was speechless in horror in his heart.

This king of the underworld is Liu Yang.

Liu Yang sat on a high chair and wore a crimson long-sleeved robe. The whole dress was unbuttoned and unfurled, and it was all tied with a belt around the waist. This kind of clothes Xu Tong wears, Li Damin wore it in the video, and now the statue of the king of the underworld has appeared.

The King of Hades held a small folding fan in his hand, leaned forward slightly, and looked thoughtful. Li Yang sighed when he saw it, the king of the underworld and Liu Yang both had the same face, but the king of the underworld had the appearance of a king, although it was a statue, but he could sit there and press the scene, which made people want to kneel. Looking back at Liu Yang himself, how do you look at it, how to see how it is lewd and roe head rat eyes, a dick silk man, who wants to kick it when he sees it.

Peng Liang looked at Liu Yang and smiled: "Can you think that after this metaphysical nothingness is materialized, it is actually what you look like." ”

Liu Yang was really speechless when he looked at the gray-robed people wearing his own face masks and the king of the underworld who they worshipped who also had his own facial features. The treacherous scenes that appeared in front of him were completely beyond his psychological capacity.

"What the hell is going on?"

At this time, I saw a side door in the hall below, and eight women walked out, all of whom were also wearing Liu Yang's masks. The eight women carried a beautifully carved wooden bed on which lay a pregnant woman with a large belly.

The gray-robed people scattered, and the women carried the bed all the way to the front of the King of Hades.

"What is this?" Li Yang asked.

Peng Liang smiled: "They want to regenerate the king of the underworld. ”

All the gray-robed men of His Highness knelt on the ground, and the eight women also knelt in a circle around the wooden bed.

Then Li Damin came to the pregnant woman and unbuttoned his robe. After a short time, I took off my gray coat, and I didn't wear any clothes inside.

He was naked, slowly straightening his back.

On his back, there are actually human faces. These people squeezed their faces one by one, their expressions were very painful, and they opened their mouths slightly, as if they were moaning. Amazingly, these faces belong to children, and their immature and innocent faces show the intense pain of adulthood. The fire in the main hall is faint, reflecting Li Damin's back is very treacherous.

"That face!" The copper lock stabbed Li Yang beside him and pointed and said.

"How?" Li Yang was puzzled.

"I've seen it, that's the face of Xu Dazhi's son! It's called Xu Lei. The brass lock screamed.

Peng Liang said: "The king of the underworld is born from nothing, and he must borrow his essence and blood to borrow his soul. On Li Damin's back, a human face is the essence of a ghost. People have three souls, fetal light, refreshing spirit, and ghostly spirit. Now the king of the underworld wants to be born from the womb, and he must use the light of the womb and the spirit of the womb. Li Damin used his body as his residence, and used the technique of ghost cultivation to condense and gather the soul of the yin soul, just to wait for this great moment. ”

"And what about these children, all of whom are going to die?" Liu Yang asked in a trembling voice.

Peng Liang sighed: "Liu Yang, I originally thought you were quite transparent, and even doubted that the King of the Underworld had any relationship with you, but now it's nothing more than that." I've said so much, what life is and what death is, you still haven't understood. People in the world say that life is life, but in fact, it is very narrow, and there are many forms of life. These children behind Li Damin will become part of the body of the king of the underworld. In a sense, they are alive. ”

The conch grew louder and louder, and the men and women kneeling on the ground began to let out a low moan, and the pregnant woman on the bed began to scream loudly, her belly rising and falling, and she was about to give birth.