Rujing

It was a lotus flower with jet-black flashing purple fluorescence, 36 layers of petals blooming together, layer by layer, possessing the beauty and thrill of the initial form of life.

The entire birdcage-like space was originally pitch black with a hint of blood, but at this moment, all the pictures turned gray and white. Jiang Rujing looked around and found that not only things, but even people seemed to have faded.

The strange thing is that in the whole space, except for a few of them living people and the huge blooming black lotus, everything else is still. The movements of the hands of the ancient soldiers who jumped out of the relief seemed to be frozen at the moment when the flowers bloomed. Pain appeared on Papan's face.

At the same time, Jiang Rujing heard An Ting's scream: "Kuno!!!" He turned his head to look, but was blocked by the car, but obviously, the black-skinned man had already met an accident.

Ah yes.

The black lotus bloomed, and the space was gray and white, probably because of some stimulation.

Jiang Rujing raised her head and looked along the long black pillars. The Sanskrit characters on the black pillars in between seemed to be infused with strange vitality and slowly swam. Hei Lian left.

One year, Jiang Rujing and Xie Zhijian—the man was still called Xie Zhijian at that time—learned that their friend Xuchan Daoist was detained by the Brahma Temple and forced him to become a monk. Forward.

I still remember the last secret formation, which was the boundless lotus, which was fragrant and beautiful, but it trapped the two of them for a year.

The opportunity to break the formation was a word said by that person.

"Flowers in the mud are like the reincarnation of the dead, breaking out of the mud, like the sky will be reborn, blooming for a while, like life in its prime, then turn to decline, and then fall into the mud again, reincarnated to life, life is death, death is life ...It turns out that there is a predestined relationship between Chan Chan and Buddhism, let's go."

The lotus is actually the flower of the dead.

Jiang Rujing's face turned cold, and he was about to fly towards the black lotus to destroy it with a sword, but when he was about to show the posture of controlling the sword, he remembered that his body was completely devoid of real energy, so his face turned dark, and then turned towards the black lotus. The people next to the car not far away shouted: "There is something in the black lotus that is about to be resurrected!"

Deng Qing was about to run to the front of the car to check the situation of his comrade-in-arms Kuno, when he heard Jiang Rujing say this, he couldn't help but raised his head to look at Hei Lian in a daze.

It was too high, he could only see Heilian's butt.

In the car, Fu Lao frantically took a camera and took pictures of Hei Lian. Lu Qingxue and Fu Yantao were only concerned about fear.

Only Achamoluo gently closed the scripture in his hand, turned to face the weird black pillar, and looked up at the giant black lotus half the size of an off-road vehicle, with a cold expression.

Jiang Rujing gave a "tsk", stretched out her hand to grab Laotu, and rushed towards the car, opened the door and pushed him in.

The old-fashioned asked: "Isn't it going to blow up the pillars?" He also raised the two grenade bombs that went along from the rear compartment.

Jiang Rujing replied impatiently: "It can't be blown up." Then he closed the car door with a "bang", and at the same time, he glanced at the front of the car from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help being startled.

I saw An Ting holding a white bone in a daze, and the clothes on the bone were exactly the same as those on An Ting.

Is that the "corpse" of...Kuno...?

Where did the flesh go?

He silently looked at the black lotus.

The black lotus was almost in full bloom at the moment, the petals swayed and trembled slightly, the end was very beautiful, and the slender black pillars connected it, just like the stem of the black lotus.Thinking of the disappearing flesh and the brilliance that seemed to flow on the black pillar, Jiang Rujing's eyes sank, perhaps, it was the stem of the lotus.

Jiang Rujing switched the tactical long knife to his left hand, then took a spear from a solid embossed soldier next to him, shook it in his hand, and threw it at the flower stem engraved with Sanskrit.

The spear collided with the flower stem, fell to the ground without a sound, and then turned into dust.

Deng Qing followed suit and fired a few shots at the flower stems, and the bullets turned into dust.He said in disbelief: "I'll be good..." Then he raised his gun and aimed at the giant black lotus.

"Don't." Jiang Rujing stopped him, "It's useless, just wait."

"Just wait like this?" Deng Qing said unhappily, his expression was full of dissatisfaction.

Jiang Rujing has a grumpy temper, and the worst thing he can see is that others don't treat him well, so he sneered and tilted his head towards the front of the car, "You can take this time to see your friend."

Deng Qing always felt that his uneasiness was out of good intentions, but he really had the situation on Kuno's side in mind, so he glanced at Jiang Rujing suspiciously and walked over.

When he saw the situation at the front of the car clearly, he still hadn't reacted, and asked in a daze, "Where's Kuno? Tingzi, what's wrong with you? What are you doing with a skeleton model?" When he said the last three words, his His eyes were already red, and his voice choked up for a moment.

How can veterans who have performed various special tasks all year round not be able to tell the difference between models and human bones?

"What's going on here?" He squatted down, squatting in front of An Ting, his fingers trembling, he touched Kuno's pocket, took out a metal name tag, and held it tightly in his palm. "what happened!!!"

An Ting seemed to be brought back to her senses by his angry shout, she trembled all over, and said in a daze, "I... I saw him with my own eyes..." Her voice was gradually chewed between her lips and teeth, in an extremely quiet In the space, Deng Qing was so close to her that he couldn't hear what she was saying.

At the same time, Achamoluo sighed slightly, shook his head lightly, and said, "Repay anger with anger."

Of course it was Jiang Rujing.

Jiang Rujing didn't argue with him. He frowned and stared intently at the black lotus, holding the long knife in his hand more and more tightly.

However, Achamoluo didn't seem to care much about the strange phenomena around him, instead he walked up to Jiang Rujing and said to him, "Do you know 'Zhan Duo Luo Yue Bird'?"

Jiang Rujing raised her eyebrows.

"He is the second and last monarch of the Yuetiao dynasty."

Jiang Rujing thought that what Achamoluo said at this time might have something to do with the vision here, so she listened quietly to him.

"His father is called Mokejie Yueniao. He came from a lowly poor family, but he conquered the most extensive territory in the two rivers and became the greatest king in the history of this river basin." Mentioning King Mokejie, Ah Chamara couldn't help but have a bit of reverence in his mouth. "He believed in Buddhism and was the most devout believer. In his later years, he believed in karma and reincarnation. He banned killing all over the country, and vigorously accumulated good deeds, hoping to be reincarnated into a Buddha in the next life."

"Reincarnated as a Buddha?" Jiang Rujing asked, staring at Hei Lian.

"Of course it's empty talk." Achamoluo shook his head, "Is it so easy to become a Buddha?"

"But he believes in reincarnation?" Jiang Rujing asked with a flash of inspiration, "The person who will be resurrected in the black lotus is he?"

"No." Achamoluo said. "That's Jantara, his son. This temple was built by Jantara, because Makhaki will never kill any monk or believer."

Jiang Rujing blinked, didn't speak, just stared at the black lotus, and was on guard.Achamoluo also looked at the black lotus, a haze flashed across Baoxiang's solemn expression, and he continued: "Jantuoluo killed 99 of his brothers and sisters, and then became a monk to avoid punishment. was taken back and became the heir to the dynasty."

"Wait, he killed 99 of his siblings, can this be taken back?" Jiang Rujing was stunned.

Achamoluo was silent for a moment, and then said: "He believes in Buddhism in his heart, but he is very opposed to Buddhism, so he built this temple and massacred monks and believers, and at the same time, like his father, he hopes to be reincarnated after death."

"So he thought of a way to use human flesh and blood as a sacrifice to get a chance to be reborn after death?" Jiang Rujing can guess this stalk without even thinking about it, and using living sacrifices to gain benefits, isn't this the most used by those demon cultivators? way?

Achamoluo nodded and said, "Exactly."

Jiang Rujing asked casually, "How do you know?"

Achamoluo remained silent.

Jiang Rujing was wary of Achamoluo in his heart. The old man said in the car that only his friend's team had entered the temple ruins before, and he didn't say whether they all got out alive or what, but no matter what None of them mentioned any danger of this temple, otherwise the old man would not be so happy when he saw the temple.

That is to say, almost no one has visited the temple since then.

Then how did Achamoluo know the origin and function of this temple?

His thoughts wandered, and he remembered the supreme Buddha's light on this young man, and calmed down his anger several times without making a sound, and made a conclusion in his heart: Although this man seems to be very kind, he seems to be unbelievable. What's more, Li Lie hasn't shown up yet, so I'd better be careful.

Just as he was thinking, in the extremely quiet space, there was a slight cracking sound.

The flowers are blooming.

Everyone on the ground looked up, and saw that the black lotus brilliance rose sharply, and the clear lotus fragrance was scattered with a faint rancid smell, and then a deep voice came from afar.

"Is it you and other untouchables who disturb my sleep?"

The black lotus withered at an extremely fast speed, and the withered petals fell down and dissipated in the air. There was only one person standing far away on a high place, asking a question.

Feeling the strong murderous and resentment coming, Jiang Rujing's eyebrows frowned into a hill, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there any weakness in things that are resurrected with human sacrifices?"

With a clean face and peaceful eyes, Achamoluo said calmly, "Yes."

"What is it?" Jiang Rujing waved his long knife, eager to try.

But Achamoluo held up a scripture and said seriously: "This kind of evil thing is most afraid of this "Shurangama Sutra on the Head of the Great Buddha". As long as you sing together with me, it will surely be wiped out. .”

Thinking of the way this man was quietly chanting scriptures among the relief soldiers just now, Jiang Rujing chuckled, and was about to remind him that he was almost killed by the relief soldiers because of the chanting just now, so he was pushed back a few steps by him unexpectedly. The scarlet light hit the position where he was just now.

An Ting and Deng Qing calmed down and ran over, the four of them looked together.

I saw the black "flower stem" slowly falling and retracting into the ground, and the person reborn from the black lotus was retracting his slender but terrifying right hand, and it was lightly falling on the ground, with black hair and black eyes, staring coldly at him. with everyone.

"My question, do you dare not answer it?"

The author has something to say:

I can't take it anymore, I want to complain about the name Fu Yantao, I will never remember it, every time I type his name, I have to look through the front, it's right every time!Am I poisonous or is this person's name poisonous? .?