Rebel Monk [Rebirth]

Huo Jiyan finally decided to stay and have a meal.This birthday banquet should be held in the imperial palace, or at any ordinary house in Dongming Country, where a table full of fish and meat can be served to entertain distinguished guests. The bigger the ostentation, the more appropriate attention to it.But this meal is just bacon rice, no matter how difficult it is, there are some women's home-brewed wine, which they put together and eat in order to have a good time.

It's not that Huo Ji is tired of such a dinner, but that he always feels a little ashamed of these people.After eating, it is rare to experience something called "lively".Then he followed Yuan Sanqi to the depths of Dayun Mountain.

In the depths of Dayun Mountain is the foundation of the Flower Burial Sect. Over the years, Yuan Sanqi has moved it here little by little, but it has returned to its original appearance.

"Master, you have seen all of this. These are the disciples who followed you. You gave them faith. Now that you are back, you can't let them go on like this."

Yuan Sanqi knew that the former leader was very cruel and ruthless. If he had said this in the past, he would never have said that.But after going through this journey, it seems that today's leader is no longer the young man who can peel skins and make drums. Now Huo Jiyan has something more called humanity.

Seeing that Huo Jiyan was still thinking, Yuan Sanqi continued his efforts: "The leader can't sit idly by."

Huo Jiyan finally said: "You said that if you want me to come to Dayun Mountain, you will tell me the secret of the burial drum."

Yuan Sanqi thought to himself that this leader is really heartless, even these bitter tricks about his followers are useless, he only wants to bury the secret of the flower drum, it is true that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change.He was about to put forward some more conditions to catch Huo Jiyan's feet, but at this moment, Huo Jiyan was attracted by the little girl not far away.

Yuan Sanqi followed his gaze, and saw the little girl holding a human skin doll that she had seen before.

The hinterland of Dayun Mountain here is also the foundation of the Flower Funeral Sect. Outsiders of the Flower Funeral Sect are not allowed to come here. Only those who have held positions in the Flower Funeral Sect can take care of it here.

Yuan Sanqi naturally recognized this girl, and thought it might be a good way.So he led Huo Jiyan towards the child.

Huo Ji's disgusted gaze will inevitably stare at the little girl's human skin doll. When Huo Ji hates it, the little girl will run away.Huo Jiyan hurriedly shouted: "Little sister, who made the doll in your hand for you?"

It might be that Huo Jiyan's voice was softer, and the little girl stopped and looked back at him.Yuan Sanqi nodded behind Huo Jiyan.The little girl boldly said: "My father."

Huo Jiyan continued to ask: "Where is your father, can I see him?"

The little girl glanced at Yuan Sanqi again, and said, "It's over there." She pointed to a stone house over there. The stone house was huge, and it was estimated that a lot of manpower was wasted in its construction. There was a plaque on the stone house , which reads "Funeral Flower Palace".The little girl went there with Huo Jiyan.

There is a couple in the funeral hall. They are responsible for the daily cleaning here and wipe the body of the Buddha statue.Huo Jiyan walked past rows of Buddha statues, these Buddha statues towered above the sky, staring down with angry eyes, people who are not from the Buddhist sect find it horrifying.

I don't know if it's Huo Jihan's illusion, but I always feel that the eyes of these Buddha statues are the eyes of real people. It seems that the bloodshot inside can be seen clearly if you look closely.Xindao this is really too realistic.

If he still has the memory of the past, he will know that the eyes of every Buddha statue here are actually dug out from real people, and after special treatment, they are pressed on the Buddha statues. This kind of method is similar to the burial of flower drums.Believers of funeral flowers will not find it weird, and will even scramble to send their children who meet the requirements to the top.

This is the Flower Burial Sect, the number one evil cult that confuses people and was wiped out by the Three Realms.

A woman saw the little girl and hurriedly shouted: "Sister, don't run around." Then she saw Huo Jiyan and Yuan Sanqi walking in. The woman knew Yuan Sanqi, so she went to the funeral ceremony and said, "Dharma protector!" .”

Yuan Sanqi hummed in a low voice.

Then the man also came out, saluted, and held the daughter named Amei in his arms.

Huo Jiyan asked: "Excuse me about the doll in this child's hand."

The man didn't think there was anything wrong, and said with a smile: "It's made for children, it has aura."

Huo Jiyan asked again: "Can I take a look?"

The man was very polite, picked up the doll in Amei's hand, and handed it to Huo Jiyan.

The moment Huo Jiyan took the human skin doll, there was a commotion in the funeral flower drum in his hand, which made Huo Jiyan's ears ring.He doesn't want to know now, he doesn't want to know anything, he just wants to get away from here quickly, this is not a place to stay alone, everything here is full of fear and evil.

The drumming of the burial drum made him unable to stand upright, and he almost fell over.

Yuan Sanqi felt a support, and shouted: "Master?"

The man and the young woman trembled when they heard the words, and quickly knelt down, with brainwashed awe and worship on their faces: "Master!"

An ignorant little girl was left behind, and was pulled by her mother, who also knelt down.

Huo Ji looked at these people with disgust and fear, here are some devils, a group of headless evil spirits, this is not the Flower Burial Sect he imagined, this is hell!He is not a savior, he is just an idle prince who just wants to be his rich and idle person, and he does not want to control and has no control over the fate of all beings in the three realms.

Yuan Sanqi said: "Master, stay here, let these people no longer live in hiding in Tibet, and they will be satisfied if they can occupy a place in the Three Realms openly and squarely."

Huo Jiyan squinted at Yuan Sanqi. Yuan Sanqi saw that those blazing pupils seemed to bleed, and the three-petaled red lotus on his forehead grew wildly and unscrupulously, extending to the hairline, looking very coquettish and terrifying, which made Yuan Sanqi tremble.

Huo Jiyan looked at the little girl again, and put the human skin doll back into her hand.Order to Yuan Sanqi: "Show Dayun Mountain that the leader has returned!"

Yuan Sanqi was overjoyed, and immediately ordered the people below to go to Dayun Mountain to spread the news that the leader had returned.

Yuan Sanqi led Huo Jiyan to the main hall, and led Huo Jiyan to sit on the position of leader.In fact, before this, Yuan Sanqi had always held this position, but without the funeral flower drum in hand, this position would never be real.

The Flower Burial Hall was rebuilt from the original, and it cannot be exactly the same, because the original Hall of Funeral Flowers had already been burned down, so it had to be rebuilt as much as possible, pretending that the Flower Funeral Sect was still flourishing in the small Dayun Mountain.

As soon as Huo Jiyan took the position of leader, he directed Yuan Sanqi: "Remove all the Buddha statues in the funeral hall, and find a safe place to bury them."

Yuan Sanqi was very puzzled, he stood there motionless, and Huo Jiyan increased his voice: "Since you want me to come back to be the burial leader, everything must be done according to my requirements. I don't like those things, so I buried them."

Yuan Sanqi: "But..."

Before the flower burial sect flourished, the leader studied under Buddhism. Because he was not appreciated by his master, he turned away from Buddhism in a fit of anger, and became this flower burial sect.The tradition of the Funeral Flower Sect was brought out by the leader alone, how could it be overthrown at will.He wants the leader to come back, definitely not to revive the Buried Flower Sect, and definitely not to tear down the Buried Flower Sect's Buddha statues.

Huo Jiyan was very decisive: "There is no but! I need a brand-new Burial Flower Sect to show to the world." Not this kind of dirty obsession.

Yuan Sanqi hated his teeth, but he had no choice. If he wanted to revive the former glory of the Buried Flower Sect, it would be impossible to rely on him.So I had no choice but to order someone to dismantle the Buddha statue with hatred.

Huo Jiyan said again: "I am preparing for a missionary meeting tomorrow, and I need to talk to the believers about something."

Yuan Sanqi: "Yes."

The next day, the missionary meeting was held in Dayun Mountain.The Flower Burial Sect was very popular at one time, leaving many believers, and now it has been passed down from generation to generation, and it actually occupies a small missionary church in Dayun Mountain.Those were pairs of eyes full of expectation, looking forward to one day walking out of Dayun Mountain—some of these children had never seen the outside in their entire lives.

Huo Jiyan stood on the high platform, looking down at this group of believers with three-petaled red lotuses blooming between their foreheads. They clasped their palms together and looked at Huo Jiyan persistently, feeling a little silly.

Huo Ji was full of energy, and tried his best to let everyone hear: "I am your leader, and now you have the leader of all dragons, and your days of panic are about to end."

The following shouted: "Master! Master! Master!"

Huo Jihan was very speechless, it was obvious that these words were almost common, these people flattered him like a standard, and suddenly felt like the emperor.Huo Jiyan put down his hand and signaled everyone not to get excited: "I want you to know that the former power of the Funeral Flower Sect has been lost. I came back to rebuild a new Funeral Flower Sect, one that can be accommodated by the Three Realms. I want you to get rid of all your previous thoughts, reshape the belief of 'doing good deeds, not killing', and become a true Buddhist believer."

Looking at each other in dismay, it can be seen that these people are not true Buddhist believers at all, and they don't know what kind of belief the flower burial leader has implemented for these people.

Huo Jiyan continued: "Those Buddha statues enshrined in the Flower Burial Hall are not real Buddhas. Tomorrow, I will ask everyone to re-inject them according to the Buddha statues I depicted. In addition, I don't want to see the believers in the Flower Burial Hall, have any Thoughts of killing, especially those dirty methods of killing!"

Yuan Sanqi sneered beside him, no wonder the leader of the sect removed all the Buddha statues, because he couldn't understand their eyes.Those who dare not look into the eyes of the Buried Flower Buddha are all people with impure hearts. This leader is no longer the leader of the past.

This is the belief of the Funeral Flower Sect.

The eyes of those who buried the flower buddha are the eyes of the purest girls, and they are regarded as holy objects for funeral flowers just like the skin of the pure girl who buried the flower drum.

Yuan Sanqi snorted: "Master, you said that the Buddha statue we made is dirty, so your funeral flower drum is also dirty, why don't you throw it away. Don't talk about how noble and desireless you are, your image will never stop. Do you know how your 16-year-old body came about? Will it dirty your holy ears if you say it? Humph! Do you think you can be resurrected easily? Your immature yin that has eaten up so many people's blood "Zhiyang Body", did it help a lot? Stop pretending to be noble here, and really think of yourself as a living Buddha!"