45. Willing to go to hell
Ah Dao shouted: "Come with me, there is another path here." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Dong Caiqi carried the coil on his back, followed closely behind Ah Dao, bypassing the clumps of grass and layers of trees, and soon found a valley, although the monsters were running fast, but how could they keep up with the light skills of these two people? Soon they were thrown away very far.
Dong Caiqi asked, "Ah Dao, where does the old monk live?"
Ah Dao said: "The temple is halfway up the mountain, hidden behind two large stone walls, and it is very difficult to find. ”
Pan Xuan cheered up, pointed to a big stone and said: "Let's hide behind that stone, the old monk's friends and enemies are unpredictable, don't rush in." ”
Ah Dao sighed and said, "Master Ava, looking at the situation here, he is probably more than lucky, or he has become a monster. ”
The three of them hid behind the boulder, and Dong Caiqi looked around, and saw that the mountain road was winding upward, and tigers, demons, and wolf monsters were all over it. The demons don't fight each other, and they don't talk to the rest of the beasts, they just walk around in confusion.
She whispered to Ah Dao: "If we break in, we can also break in." ”
Adodon said, "I don't know where my brother is, and I don't know where he is, but if he is here, the three of us will join forces, and we won't have to be afraid of anything." ”
Dong Caiqi said: "Although the martial arts of the Divine Son are amazing, he is alone, and he may not be able to break up the mountain, and most of them will retreat in the face of difficulties." ”
Ah Dao looked at Dong Caiqi, and then thought about his brother, hesitated in his heart, and secretly thought: "According to the ancestral rules, my brother and I must be married, but.... But as it is said in the Han book, it is not appropriate for a brother and sister to mess up humanity like this, but what about the son of Caiqi? He is so kind to me, does he also take me to heart?"
She combed her hair and thought, "I don't want to do this for the time being, let's go to the temple to find out my brother's whereabouts first." ”
Leaning on a tree beside him, the tree suddenly sprouted branches, bent over, and wrapped the coil around. Dong Caiqi was frightened and wanted to rescue, but he winked at her, signaling that it was okay. Dong Caiqi and Ah Dao knew that he had strange powers, but they were unexpected and unbelievable, and they retreated in horror, and became curious again, staring intently at Pan Xuan.
The fragrance exudes from the coiled body, if there is nothing, like Lan Gui, which makes people calm and secretly happy. After a while, Pan Xuan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of energy, and he was no longer tired. He said: "The old body borrows the aura of heaven and earth, and his skills have been restored, so don't worry about the two little dolls." ”
Dong Cai said happily: "Really? What kind of kung fu is this? I am still a senior brother... Master is going to rest for more than ten days. ”
Pan Xuan casually made up: "This is called.... The Heavenly Fragrance Sutra, with the help of the aura of plants and trees, is turned into dark incense, which is used to drive away poison and heal injuries, which can be described as divine help. ”
Ah Daozi was also relieved and said, "Master Ava, if you are all right, let's go up the mountain." ”
He said, "Let's go around to the north side of the hillside, where there is a cliff, we can climb up and sneak into the temple." ”
Ah Dao thought to himself, "Has she been here, how can she know better than me?" and tried as Pan Xuan said, and sure enough, there were no monsters on the way. The three of them carefully searched for the way, turned a small circle, and came to the cliff, which was not very steep, and there was no difficulty for the three of them.
Soon came to the back of the old temple, climbed over the temple wall, and saw a black temple hall and temple, the scale is grand, but they are all in disrepair, dilapidated, vine seedlings bend branches through the stone wall, grow everywhere, the eaves can only barely keep out the rain.
Dong Caiqi sighed: "Being a monk in this barren mountain and wilderness is really miserable. ”
Ah Dao said: "The lord of the country once said that he was willing to build a temple for the old monk and give him dozens of acres of land, but the old monk was always unwilling. There are hundreds of people in his whole temple, and I heard that all of them have yellow faces and thin muscles, but no one has the slightest complaint, so let's call them ascetics. ”
Dong Caiqi admired: "These monks are much stronger than those money-greedy monks in the Central Plains, this is the real monk." ”
Pan Xuan said angrily: "Be ruthless to yourself, and even more ruthless to others, I see that this group of ascetics is more eccentric than the Central Plains thieves, there must be something in this temple." ”
Dong Caiqi smiled: "What Master said always makes a lot of sense. But in my heart I didn't think so.
Ah Dao said, "The old monk lives in the largest room, come with me." "This red sand mountain is doubly gloomy, with catalpa trees and laurel trees, each of which is lifeless, and it seems that there is no light all year round.
The three of them passed through the gloomy temple hall, but there was nothing unusual, but there was no one in the temple, but they could faintly hear the wailing.
"This has been a dead person, thousands of people, and they have been tortured and tortured to death. ”
Ah Dao asked, "How did Master know?"
Pan Xuan smiled and said: "The old body has a pair of magic eyes to see through life and death, through yin and yang, how can you not know?" He sensed that there were wisps of remnants wandering here, unable to form, unable to see clearly, each full of sorrow and fear, if it weren't for the pain of immortal death, it would be difficult to resist it.
Came to the main hall, by the bleak moonlight, a red Buddha statue jumped into view, the temple was full of black mud and black ash, it seemed that the monk did it intentionally, only this Buddha statue was blood red. The face of the Buddha is half calm, half angry, half like a Buddha, half like a ghost, a pair of Buddha eyes between the eyebrows, twelve arms on the arms, and the arms are pinched with the tragic dead.
Dong Caiqi couldn't help but panic, and the cool air was fluttering on his back, but Ah Dao said lightly: "All the people in this temple are gone, and I can't even hear the slightest breath." ”
Dong Caiqi pointed to the Buddha statue and said, "What kind of Buddha is this? ”
Ah Dao looked surprised and said, "Could it be that the Buddha statue in the Central Plains is different from this?"
Dong Caiqi said: "The Buddha is a compassionate face and a compassionate heart, but this Buddha statue is fierce, like the king of hell." ”
Ah Dao said, "But let's.... The Buddha believed in the country has always been... That's all the same. ”
Pan Xuan muttered: "Shura Feitian, this.... It is indeed the king of Hades, not the Buddha. ”
Suddenly, an old voice said, "Amitabha, how does the female benefactor know that this 'Shura is not heaven'?"
Ah Dao and Dong Caiqi's faces changed, each concentrating on guard, and said, "Old monk, where are you hiding?"
The old monk said, "Since the donor knows 'Shura Feitian', how can he not find me?"
Pan Xuan thought secretly: "This old monk is testing me, Shura is not heaven, Shura is not heaven, non-heaven, and the underground." This statue has twelve arms, and it should be the territory of the twelve Hades. When he looked closer, he saw that there were inscriptions on his arms, which were the titles of twelve Hades, and that each arm was in the wrong place for the deceased.
Pan Xuan recalled that it was contained in the book of Tai Yuanqi back then, according to the appearance of the deceased, they were taken off and placed in the corresponding hands. To be placed, the Buddha statue rattles in front of it, cracks a large round hole as black as ink, and winds with a phantom glimmer, and sees a staircase below.
The old monk chuckled lightly and said, "The donor is so capable, please come in, please come in." ”
Pan Xuan thought to himself: "If I am afraid that there is a trap in it, I will let him underestimate it, and I must not lose my momentum at this moment." Without hesitation, stepping into it, Dong Caiqi and Ah Dao followed closely, and after the three of them entered, the deep mechanism closed instantly, but the front was lit up with red light, which was a winding passage.
Dong Caiqi instantly noticed something strange and said, "It's full of blood, so... It's like Fang Hua's dead man's tank, no, no, it's a hundred times stronger than that dead man's tank!"
But Ah Dao asked, "Where is the smell, why can't I smell it?"
The old monk smiled: "This son is proficient in the longitudinal control of flesh and blood, so he can sense the blood in my heart, very good, very good." Since the three of them have found here, it is also a fate, and the old man knows everything and says everything. ”
This passage is not narrow, after walking for a while, pushing open a wooden door, the three of them saw the scene in front of them clearly, and their hearts were shocked, and Dong Caiqi and Ah Dao were deeply frightened and hated in their eyes.
I saw the mutilated corpses of babies, pregnant women who died tragically with big bellies, men who were skinned and castrated, people who were cut off and their eyes gouged out, endless and miserable dead people who were hung in the sky by hooks, their bodies were shriveled, and the blood was exhausted. It was only in the silence that Dong Caiqi felt the thrilling cries and cries for help, and the torture in front of the deceased turned into a ghost, burrowing into her heart, penetrating the severe pain into every inch of her skin, every bone, and every meridian.
Dong Caiqi said angrily: "Demon monk, still haven't shown up?" Instantly the cold star sword was in his hand. Ah Dao also pulled out the scimitar at his waist and leaned close to Dong Caiqi, his eyes were cold and vaguely angry.
The old monk's voice was desolate, and he said, "This.... And that's not all, there are still houses on the left-hand side of the three, and you can see one of them. ”
Dong Caiqi's body trembled, with tears in his eyes, and he pushed open the door, but saw countless beasts that had been tortured and died piled up, including wolf heads, tiger heads, bear heads, and furs that had been crushed into pulp, I don't know what kind of animals they were, and there were many furry and miserable young beasts.
Dong Caiqi was creepy, indescribable emotions surging in her body, she knew that the old monk was an unforgivable and vicious person, she should have been furious like thunder, hating it to the bone, but let her search her intestines and stomach, trying to force herself to be angry, but her mood became more and more calm,
"Old monk, you still haven't shown up?"
The old monk said, "I'm already here, why do you turn a blind eye?"
Turning his gaze to one place, he saw a large table with the head of an antelope on the table, its eyes open and its nostrils open, but it was still alive.
Dong Caiqi said coldly: "Are you a human being or a monster? Why did you survive in such a situation?"
The antelope's eyes moved, and he said to Ah Dao: "It turned out that the goddess came, and the goddess had come here with Lingzun many times. ”
Ah Dao said, "What the hell is going on here? What about my brother?"
The antelope smiled bitterly and said, "Your brother killed the bloody road and broke into my temple, but the old man has been harmed, and his soul fled to the brain of this antelope. ”
Dong Caiqi thought to himself: "It turns out that this old monk.... The old monk has been punished, and his appearance is really worse than death. Thinking like this, the anger in her heart gradually subsided, but the calm that frightened her spread.
Ah Dao asked again, "Then did any of the princes of Stu flee here?"
The old monk sighed: "He came to the bottom of the mountain and led me to these.... The changed figure chased after him and fled into the desert. ”
Pan Xuan said: "Old monk, we have many questions, only you can answer them, you said before, 'know everything, say everything', and hope that you will tell the truth from beginning to end, 1510." (To be continued.) )