Chapter 116: The Six-Character Mantra (I)
The situation in the underground palace is far more complicated than I expected, and the one who wants to design Zhaoling is a master who is proficient in the five elements and gossip and is good at strange arts. He did everything he could, recruiting skilled craftsmen to set up various mechanisms in the mausoleum. It took me nearly three months for Weiwu and I to slowly figure out the arrangement of all the mechanisms in the underground palace in my tomb.
Although I suffered a lot with Mighty during this period, I found that ordinary swords or poisons could not hurt me and Mighty at all, and even if we were injured, we would heal in an instant.
But this state of invulnerability to all poisons and invulnerability to knives and guns is based on constantly sucking blood. If I don't have blood for a while, I'll become weak and abnormal. Mighty is in a better position than I am, because it is a carnivore itself, and is born to live on the flesh and blood of its prey. I have come to realize that I am not immortal, that I have fallen for the tricks of Dimon, the witchcraft of Europa.
Fortunately, after the mausoleum was repaired, every monarch of every dynasty and generation would bury the craftsmen who repaired the tomb alive in the tomb, in order not to leak the secret of the tomb organs and attract people who made money to touch the gold. My tomb is no exception, and there is a group of artisans trapped alive in it.
There are also many funerary goods and funerary goods in the burial chamber. Most of the funeral goods were my favorite things during my lifetime and the things that the emperor rewarded. Most of the burial goods were livestock such as pigs, cattle and sheep, which were slaughtered and neatly stacked in the burial pit. At this time, they are the food of this group of artisans. Mighty and I found them in the dungeon, chiseled vents for them, and regularly offered them food, while they provided me and Mighty with fresh blood. Of course, their tragic fate dictates that they will only face death in the end. It was these people who enabled me and Weiwu to survive these three months. I knew that this would be the case after entering the princess's tomb, so I don't think I would have chosen to hide in the Azusa Palace and enter the underground palace.
I was finally free to go in and out of the princess's tomb, but only at night. During the day, I could only cower in the tomb to avoid the blinding scorching sun. Even though it was winter outside and the daylight was so thin and bleak, it was still able to do me a great deal. I didn't dare to take any chances, I was afraid of being burned to ashes by the sun.
I am not willing to hide in the dark forever and be a slave of the night, I must find a way to crack the witchcraft of Europa! I thought of two people - Master Xuanzang and Daoist Qihui. Since I believe in Buddhism, I spent the night at the Great Grace Temple.
Master Xuanzang was ordered to enter the palace and was not in the temple, and this time it was Master Xuanji who received me. He didn't show any surprise or fear, but calmly led me into the hall of the Mahavira.
"Dare to ask the master, what is life and death?" I knelt on the mat, faced Shakyamuni Buddha, and asked softly.
"To live is to die, and to die is to live. Everyone faces death at birth, but how can we be reborn without experiencing death? Master Peep replied slowly.
"Have to go through this cycle? Is there no existence outside of life and death? ”
"Yes!"
"What is it?"
"Buddha!"
"Anything else?"
"Demon!"
"Demons?" My heart trembled, am I a demon now?
Master Peeji's voice sounded again, his voice was not high but the words were sonorous: "It is the Buddha who should be respected, and the devil who should be destroyed!" ”
After that, the Sanskrit sound in the main hall protruded, the lights were sheng, and the Buddha Shakyamuni in the middle of the main hall was full of golden light, and I secretly said in my heart that it was not good, so I swept towards the gate as fast as possible, and rushed out before the main hall gate was closed.
(I love my college)
[Thank you!] 】