Cong Yang shuddered: "Don't scare me, where did the ghost come from?"
"I mean there are ghosts in this space." Tang Sancheng emphasized: "Don't scare yourself. Even if there are ghosts in this world, if they meet me, they will take a detour."
"Hey, our Tang San is here." Cong Yang put his heart back into his stomach and laughed loudly: "You think of yourself as a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general."
"That's almost it." Tang Sancheng looked at the mural on the wall: "About the time we discovered the mural, we unknowingly entered another space. It's also possible that when we stepped in, we had already been transported into it.
The tiger's mouth is open."
Bai Yi didn't like Hukou's words. There seemed to be nothing unusual here. Just as Bai Yi looked around, Tang Sancheng's ears perked up. He clenched his fists and heard the sound of the piano, melodious and far away.
The sound of the piano came from the depths of darkness. Everyone except him heard it. Xiao Shan raised his head in confusion: "Is it the sound of the piano? Did you hear it? It seems to be coming from this direction."
Xiao Shan pointed at the front of the mural, the bottomless end of darkness. Compared to their caution, Cong Yang was ecstatic: "Hey, aren't you happy? This might be Fu Xiqin!"
Bai Yi sneered: "Then this Fu Xiqin is really a good person. He actually called us over with his own voice. Should we follow this good person's instructions?"
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Tang Sancheng. Tang Sancheng took a breath and was about to speak when he suddenly froze. He walked quickly in front of the mural of Longbabu that day and carefully pushed it aside. When the figure appeared,
When it was revealed bit by bit, Tang Sancheng made a "dong" sound in his throat. Qixie saw that Tang Sancheng's face turned purple, as if he was holding in a breath and couldn't spit it out. He was a little frightened.
Arrive: "Sancheng, are you okay?"
"It's him..." It took Tang Sancheng a long time to get these two words out of his mouth.
Bai Yi looked towards the wall. The murals were full of inhuman beings. Where Tang Sancheng had just pushed aside, a complete human appeared. He was standing there, just wearing a robe, with the edges of the robe fluttering, and his long hair catching the wind.
As he started to flutter, his eyes looked straight ahead. There was a smile on his lips, a very shallow smile. Tang Sancheng took a step back and said, "They look exactly the same."
"When you say they are exactly the same, do you mean the person who warned you sixty years ago?" Qixie understood: "Before this, Xiao Ning and Wu looked exactly the same. It was just a coincidence."
"No." Tang Sancheng suddenly pointed to the mark on the man's forehead: "Even the mark is exactly the same. How could there be such a coincidence? Same appearance, same mark!"
"Then he can still be regarded as your old friend." Bai Yi muttered: "We are here to find the piano. Don't think about this anymore. The sound of the piano we heard just now came from there. Let's go and take a look first.
Say it again."
Tang Sancheng did not agree with Bai Yi's statement from the bottom of his heart. This kind of coincidence was very unusual. Although he walked towards the dark depths with the team, he did not relax the memory of this man in his heart. Sixty years ago, this place was deserted.
It's very clear that the appearance of that man was quite strange in the first place, and now that he appeared on the mural again, Tang Sancheng did not intend to let this matter go away like this.
Under the illumination of the flashlight, they walked forward slowly. On the murals on both sides, there was a rare absence of flying gods. "These are the heavenly beings." Tang Sancheng said: "The heavenly beings also belong to one of the eight divisions of heaven and dragons. There are three realms in the Buddhist cosmology.
——The realm of desire, the realm of color, the realm of formless realm, and there are six realms — heaven, humans, asuras, animals, hungry ghosts, hells. The realm of desire has six heavens — the four heavens, the thirty-three heavens, and the night sky.
Tusita Heaven transforms into Lok Heaven, and he transforms into the Self-conscious Heaven. "Heaven" refers to the living beings living in all levels of heaven. Their lives are much better than those on earth, and their lifespans are much longer. Of course, heavenly beings also include heavenly kings, such as Emperor Sakyamuni,
Lord Brahma and other heavenly kings are often called gods by the people. In Buddhism, all things are impermanent, and all living beings in the six paths are in reincarnation. Therefore, although the blessings of heavenly beings are great, they will still die after their lifespan ends. Before the death of heavenly beings,
Five symptoms: dirty and greasy clothes, withered flowers on the head, body odor, sweating under the armpits, and displeasure. These are the so-called five declines of gods and humans, which are the greatest sorrow for gods and humans. Emperor Sakyamuni is the leader of all gods and humans.
"
Xiaoshan looked at the various things on the murals: "So, they are gods, but they are also mortal gods?"
"That's right." Tang Sancheng said: "The gods who are mortal are the five degenerates of heaven and man."
"Are these dragons?" Qixie saw the content of the mural in front of him.
"Yes." Tang Sancheng said: "But they are somewhat different from Hebo. They have no feet and only live in the water. Among the dragon kings, there is a dragon king named Shajieluo. His young daughter came to Sakyamuni when she was eight years old.
In front of the Vulture Mountain where Muni was preaching, after listening to the Dharma, he immediately transformed into a male body, rose into the sky and rode on auspicious clouds to the south to appear as a Buddha to save the people."
"I know this, Emperor Shi's music god." Bai Yi said: "He taught the disciples to play Dharma music. He is just like a human except that he has a horn on his head. He is good at singing and dancing."
"These are Yakshas." Xiaoshan said, "I know all of them."
"In short, these are all the Demi-Gods and the Eight Tribes. They are all non-humans. These are the scenes of their lives." Tang Sancheng felt that he had caught something, but there was always a fog in his heart: "Among these non-humans, one of them is irrelevant.
What role does he play here?"
"You're here again." Bai Yi was helpless.
Tang Sancheng felt a fire burning in his heart. He especially didn't like the way Bai Yi spoke today. Why was he reasonable when he was in the wrong but unreasonable when it was his turn?
"Whether you want to hear it or not." Tang Sancheng was a little angry: "But you can't deprive me of my right to speak, right? Or do you want to seal my mouth now?"
"As you wish." Bai Yi said angrily.
"Okay, it was Bai Yi who was trying to get into trouble just now, now it's your turn." As Cong Yang said, he waved his hand irritably, almost hitting himself in the face.
Qi Xie, who had been following behind silently, suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked at Xiao Shan next to him. He also looked confused at this time. Qi Xie touched Xiao Shan and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Xiaoshan raised his eyes and glanced at Qixie, and suddenly increased his voice: "I think after we came to this hell space, everyone seemed to be a lot more irritable. Suddenly, we suddenly became angry. Everyone was not like this before.
Even if there are differences, there will be no emotions. Today...what happened to you?"
Tang Sancheng's body was shaken, yes, what happened to him? Aren't you accustomed to Bai Yi's "bullying" of him? Just now... He held his head and glanced at the mural on the wall.
, they suddenly looked ferocious, and each of them opened their bloody mouths to devour themselves!
"Brother Sancheng!" Xiaoshan's cry made Tang Sancheng wake up, and his mind froze: "I know, I know..."
His muttering made Bai Yi more and more irritable: "What are you muttering about?"
"Calm down." Tang Sancheng suddenly grabbed Bai Yi's body: "Are we crazy just now? Why are we tit for tat? Think about it, people here will lose their nature, and maybe we will kill each other.
,Bai Yi, Bai Yi!”
Bai Yi held his head with both hands and kept chanting: "Calm down, calm down, Bai Yi, you have to calm down, Bai Yi!"
He roared, and the surrounding murals suddenly disappeared, and the cave entrance suddenly appeared behind him. Tang Sancheng heard all the movements outside: "It appeared. We really came in through this cave entrance."
Tang Sancheng went to look at the rock walls and shone his flashlight on them. It was bare except for rocks. Even the vines that had just covered them were gone. Could it be that they had been tricked since they first came in?
, Tang Sancheng was a little helpless and smiled bitterly: "This is just the beginning."
"Xiao Shan, how did you discover it?" Cong Yang asked.
"I just feel uncomfortable." Xiaoshan said: "I feel very strange here. Don't forget, I grew up between heaven and earth. It can be said that I am very familiar with the smell of nature. From the time when the mural happened just now, I
I just feel like the taste has changed, but I'm not sure. When I see you all suddenly getting emotional and irritable, I feel like something is wrong. As for why Brother Qixie can stay calm, I don't know."
"I didn't have any ups and downs in my mood." Qixie said, "I just looked at Sancheng and was concerned about his safety. I didn't think much about anything else."
Bai Yi and others were silent. Just now, their hearts were up and down. Bai Yi was thinking about what Fu Yu and Xiao Hu were doing, and whether He Bo was healing his wounds or planning new actions, and so on.
Tang Sancheng was thinking more. He was thinking about his father, how long Xuan Jing could live, and whether the black smoke would come back again...
"This place is really gloomy." Cong Yang spat at his feet: "It's so evil. Could this place control our thoughts?"
"The murals of The Eight Tribes of the Dragon appeared because of my idea." Tang Sancheng said, "What is the sound of the piano?"
Cong Yang pointed at himself helplessly: "I'm afraid it's me."
"The person on the mural is exactly the same as the person I met sixty years ago. In fact, it is my own imagination. It just conforms to my thoughts. I am trapped by myself," Tang Sancheng said
: "It's really scary. Is this the function of Fu Xiqin?"
"If this is the case, we have to go in. Tang Sancheng teaches us the meditation spell." Bai Yi said decisively: "Our thoughts are our own. As long as we are firm, they will not have any effect on us!"
The five people looked at each other and felt that their courage had doubled. Tang Sancheng taught everyone the mantra of the Meditation Mantra and asked everyone to recite it in their hearts. Try not to let yourself think too much and keep your thoughts clear...