[Infinite Stream] Destiny Rubik's Cube

To go to the temple, you have to pass through the entire village. The houses in the village are made of mud and grass, and they emit a strong smell.

People here usually seem to live in seclusion, and the door is locked, even during the day.

Xu Chi was walking in the alley, and felt a series of prying eyes shot out from those finger-wide door cracks, sticking to the backs of the group of them, like shadows everywhere.

"This village is full of weirdness." The woman's senses were equally sharp, and Ren Simiao muttered with a sullen face, "In broad daylight, I don't open the door to let in the air. People are sneaky, and they can see people through the cracks of the door. Don't you know how to be polite?"

"Perhaps isolated villages are more repellent to outsiders." Jiang Yu said, "I don't think there is anything wrong with this setting. If people are too enthusiastic for no reason, they always feel malicious, either rape or robbery."

Ren Simiao shook his head: "No, not to mention their attitudes, their own life style is very problematic. Have you tried not to go out for a whole day? You are suffocating to death."

"Ha." Jiang Yu was suddenly proud, "You are asking the right person. Let alone a day, I can stay at home for ten days and half a month. Do you know about house culture, sister?"

Ren Simiao: "..."

Ren Simiao turned his head and asked Leng Qiu for confirmation.

Leng Qiu rubbed his chin with one hand and fell into deep thought: "In my case, as long as there is food, internet and money, probably... I can never go out."

Ren Simiao: "..."

Xingba, it's really a degenerate generation that my sister can't understand.

The temple and the village are separated by a strip of grassland, and we waded through knee-high grass to reach the temple that Sanji said.

The temple is surrounded by high red walls, and the wall skin has been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, mottled and dull, like a skin disease patient suffering from vitiligo.Pieces of colorful banner handkerchiefs on the top of the wall trembled in the wind, making the crackling sound of cloth being torn.Taking a closer look, Xu Chi found that the material of these banner handkerchiefs seemed to be similar to the "sacred cassock" that Sangji took out before carrying the corpse.

Turning around the red wall, there are long steps in front of the temple gate.

Sangji knocked on the wooden fish and led the crowd up the stairs.

The black Tibetan mastiff hung at the end of the line, looking around like a conscientious shepherd dog, in case any lamb waiting to be slaughtered wanted to voluntarily fall behind.

Before entering the temple, Sangchi took off the sack he was carrying on his shoulders and shook out a pile of clay plaque-like things.

"Before worshiping the Buddha statue, be sure to bring the corresponding amulet." Sangchi picked up the amulets and handed them out one by one, "These amulets are made of burned Buddhist ashes, pollen, medicinal herbs, and temple incense ash mixed with wall soil , can ward off evil and danger, purify filth, and never leave the body after wearing it, remember to remember."

He said two things to keep in mind, and everyone immediately paid attention to the small cards they received.

Zhou Qi lowered his head and studied the amulet carefully, only to see a Buddha meditating with his hands covering his face and his belly uncovered on it, and he couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart, which family's Buddha didn't even dare to show his face?After studying the obverse, he turned the amulet over and found that the reverse was even weirder.Not to mention that there are actually two Buddhas engraved on an amulet, the Buddha on the back is also very strange: a dog-headed baby body, dragging a long tongue, stepping on a disembowelled human corpse, clutching A piece of bloody intestine.

"Om Mani Padme Hum. These are the Masked Buddha and the dog-headed baby god." Sangji explained, "They are a pair of twins. Keep them in one place."

His explanation could not dispel everyone's worries. After some discussions, the confused people decided to put on this nondescript amulet for the time being, and if they found something wrong later, it would not be too late to take it off.

"Damn. How the hell can this thing ward off evil spirits? I'm thankful that it doesn't invite evil spirits and criminals." Jiang Yu said so, lowered his head and put on the amulet, turned his face and became a devout Buddhist, clasped his hands together Sing the six-character mantra, "Om Mani Padme Hum."

"It's pretty similar." Ren Simiao laughed.

Over there, Zhou Qi and Xu Chi also wore amulets.

"After you go in later, don't stay too far away from me." Zhou Qi squeezed Xu Chi's arm and said something special.

"What?" Xu Chi lowered his eyes, adjusted the position of the amulet so that the side of the masked Buddha was facing outwards, and his gaze flew out from the corner of his eyes with a half-smile, "Are you afraid?"

I thought that Zhou Qi would blow his beard and stare and say "hehe, I'm afraid of farts, isn't this just to cover you for convenience?"

Unexpectedly, he just crawled along the pole into a weak state, holding his heart in both hands: "Yes, yes, Brother Jiao, don't look at me like a tiger in appearance, but I am actually a good bunny in my heart. If you stay away from me, who will come?" Protect the cute bunny?"

Xu Chi's indifferent expression was almost broken: "...?"

Jiang Yu next to him couldn't take it anymore: "Brother, vomit, brother, stop acting, vomit, the lethality of this coquettishness is really beyond what a mortal body can bear..."

Zhou Qi still maintained the posture of holding his heart, and flew over with a sharp eye: If you can't speak, shut up.

Jiang Yu was convinced and covered her mouth with her hands.

Stepping into the threshold of the temple, you will see 24 golden prayer wheels arranged in two rows, engraved with obscure scriptures and gorgeous reliefs, telling the legend of believers who have gone through hard work to become a Buddha.

cookie-cutter.

Sanji said that the big prayer wheel should be turned clockwise with the right hand.

After speaking, he took the lead in demonstrating, gently dialing one after another.All the prayer wheels turned and made a rustling sound, like a lama chanting sutras softly.Sanji finished his turn, turned around, and waited at the other end with folded hands.

Seeing that Sangji was fine, the cousins ​​of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, who were more courageous than ordinary people, immediately followed.When they were in the middle of the journey, people followed one after another.Xu Chi and the others fell in the middle and late stages, while Christine walked cautiously at the end.When her hand just touched the uneven prayer wheel, Changjiang, who had successfully turned to the last prayer wheel, suddenly let out a loud shout.

"What's the matter with you, old man?" Huang He immediately asked from behind.

"Damn it, I can't turn it!" Wu Changjiang exerted all his strength, hugged the prayer wheel, kicked his heels on the ground, his face was flushed red, and his cheeks were swollen like puffer fish, "It's so heavy!"

Wu Changjiang is tall and strong, so it doesn't make sense that he can't turn the tube that Sangji can turn.

Huang He didn't believe it: "Oh, try harder!"

Changjiang was angry: "Damn, you come up and try!"

"Try it." Wu Huanghe then spat into the palm of his hand and came up to help.The two brothers chanted one, two, three, and pushed together, but the prayer wheel remained motionless.

"Hey, that's weird." Wu Huanghe rubbed his head.

"Don't be surprised, there must be a ghost!" Wu Changjiang withdrew his hand, "Let's ask that bastard Sangji... Huh? Where is the person surnamed Sang?"

Everyone looked ahead, where was Sangji?

Looking back, even the Tibetan mastiff disappeared completely.

The prayer wheel under his hands continued to rotate slowly, making a strange clicking sound.

"Huh? Why is this thing spinning by itself now? I didn't even touch it!" Wu Changjiang shouted in surprise.

"This one of mine has also turned!"

"mine too!"

"It's turning faster and faster."

All the prayer wheels turned spontaneously.

The abnormal sound of Naka Lala became more and more clear.

"It's broken! There's a trap!" In desperation, Zhou Qi pulled one with his left hand and the other with his right, and shouted, "Run!"

He wanted to pass through the gap between the two prayer wheels, but just as his legs stepped out, the copper surface of the prayer wheel slid down, revealing countless black holes.Immediately afterwards, countless sharp iron arrowheads pierced out of the hole in parallel, attacking from all directions, turning while stabbing.

An iron arrowhead brushed past his shoulder, and at the very moment, Zhou Qi glanced at the position of the hole on the prayer wheel, and immediately lay down strategically.

Puff, puff.

The screams became one piece.

Those iron arrowheads were set in burst mode, stabbing out, then retracting, the tip was stained with blood, and stabbing out again.Many people were stabbed one after another, with bloody holes all over their bodies, until they hit an irreparable vital point and collapsed under torture.

"Get down on the ground! Get down!" Zhou Qi put his left and right heads on the ground, stood up and shouted, "The attack range of these iron arrowheads is between half a meter and two meters, all lie down! Lie down! Crawl forward !"

After finishing speaking, he tightened his left hand, and turned his head: "Jiaojiao, you are not hurt... Fuck me? Why are you? Why are you holding my hand?!"

Jiang Yu blinked, and was very wronged: "Brother, you insisted on holding my hand, and I couldn't even shake it off."

Zhou Qi quickly let go of him, and even wiped his hands on his clothes in disgust.Then he looked to the right expectantly, and when the greenish but not green hair appeared in front of his eyes, Zhou Qi was in a bad mood.

"Where's your Uncle Xu?" Zhou Qi and Leng Qiu stared at each other.

With a wooden face, Leng Qiu pointed to the top.

Zhou Qi looked up and saw Xu Chi standing on the top of the prayer wheel at some point—it was also beyond the attack range of the iron arrowhead.

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the sun is falling from the iron arrowheads that shuttle like weaving.The man stood on a high place, looking down at the miserable scenes of all beings, without sadness or joy, like a piece of solid ice that could not fall down, poking there straight.

He was not completely unharmed, a big cut was made at the waist of his shirt, and no flesh was injured, but one can imagine how dangerous it was when the iron arrowhead struck.There was a bloodstain on the face from the nose to the temple, who did not know, which made his cold white skin pale like a ghost.

Zhou Qi was stunned for a moment, and said awesomely.

How fast an on-the-spot reaction is required to jump onto the nearly two-meter-five prayer wheel in such a short time between realizing the organ and launching the iron arrowhead?Simply unimaginable.

"Of course it's awesome." Leng Qiu looked at Xu Chi with free admiration in his eyes, "The height that he has reached before is beyond your lifetime."

"Really?" Zhou Qi heard the words, looked up at the white shirt blown by the wind on the man's body, narrowed his eyes, "What kind of great man was he before?"

"Speaking out will scare you to death!" Leng Qiu stuck out the tip of her tongue at him.

Zhou Qi didn't ask any further questions, but his heart sank.

Climbing out of the trap of the prayer wheel, Zhou Qi found that he was not only dragging two with one, but four with one.Here, Jiang Yu's other hand is determined not to let go of Ren Simiao who was caught in a panic.And Ren Simiao grabbed Christine for some reason?

"Hey, so what, I just caught one, if I can catch one, it's one." Ren Simiao attributed this to the nature of doctors to save lives and heal the wounded.

Christine expressed her gratitude for this, and relied on Ren Simiao for this, without saying a word and never leaving her.

Ren Simiao didn't want to chase people away with a dark face, so he could only let her go.

Seven or eight people died in the prayer wheel, and the number of injured people more than doubled.After everyone finished resting, the dog Sangjin appeared again with a calm expression on his face.

"Don't stop me, I'll beat him up first to vent my anger! His grandma, I've lived such a long life, I've never been so aggrieved!" Wu Changjiang injured a leg and yelled to beat Sangji.

Wu Huanghe pulled him: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, what are you doing with a pale face? Did you fight the Tibetan mastiff next to him or what?"

At the mention of the Tibetan mastiff that stood taller than a human being or grew up eating people's hearts, Wu Changjiang's anger died down immediately, and he cursed a few more words, so he could only sit down and beat the ground with his fists to vent his anger.

"Sacrifice also needs to be screened." Sangji's charcoal-like face shone with a strange light. He seemed very excited, but no one knew what he was excited about. "Those dead wastes are not worthy of worship." , all you carefully selected benefactors, come with me."

"Wait, what sacrifice?" Xu Chi asked.

"A sacrifice is a sacrifice," Sanji replied, "A good sacrifice will not ask questions."

The Tibetan mastiff at his feet showed its sharp fangs at the right time and roared threateningly.

Xu Chi crossed his chest and lowered his eyes, confronted the Tibetan mastiff, shrugged his shoulders after a while, and said to Sangji, "You'd better keep an eye on your dog, don't die inexplicably anytime soon."

Sanji smiled: "Don't worry, it has bitten off hundreds of necks, so it won't die easily."

Xu Chi nodded and smiled: "It's best."

This temple is an obvious evil door. Once you enter, you will be dead.Some people can't stand this kind of death-death behavior that knows that there are tigers on the mountain and goes to the mountain, and turn their heads and want to run out the door.

As a result, after running a few steps, he was chased by the Tibetan mastiff, dragged back, and killed in front of everyone's noses.

Seeing such a tragic scene, Zhou Qi thought about the great cause of killing dogs in his heart.To be honest, this dog is comparable to a tiger. If it is a single-handed match, Zhou Qi is really not 100% sure that he can win.

But if you add Xu Chi...

He turned his gaze to Xu Chi, only to see Xu Chi staring at the Tibetan mastiff, and immediately understood that the other party was probably thinking about the same thing.

When to act and how to act still need to be discussed, but the pilgrimage to the temple is imminent, and the great cause of killing dogs can only be postponed.

Sanji pushed or kicked the unwilling sacrifices into the main hall of the temple, and closed the heavy wooden door.

The hall suddenly went dark.