In the dead of night, we six old men were hiding in the dormitory, drinking beer and telling ghost stories. As the saying goes, don’t talk about people during the day and don’t talk about ghosts at night. Although telling ghost stories at night is considered scary, it is a taboo. Where were we at that time?
I know, we’ve all drunk too much. Maybe we wouldn’t talk about this topic so boldly in normal times.
After drinking some wine, Buzi's face began to turn red. With the help of the wine, Buzi told a story about his cousin. After thinking about it, Buzi lit a cigarette and said, the incident happened five years ago.
I was still young at that time, and that winter I went to my cousin’s house to play. Because my cousin fell in love with hunting birds in the mountains, and I always liked to follow my cousin around the mountains, so I became my cousin’s little tail.
One day, my cousin took me to my third uncle’s house in a neighboring village, but I had to cross a mountain to get to my third uncle’s house. My cousin woke me up early that morning, and my cousin and I had something to eat in the early morning.
Then I got up. You must know that today’s journey is not short and you have to climb mountains, so my cousin and I set off early in the morning.
My cousin and I were talking and laughing on the way. When we were climbing over the mountain, my cousin carried me on his back for a while because he was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to walk. When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, my cousin put me down and I followed him. My cousin said to me
He said that there are many birds in the mountains, and it would be nice if he brought a gun. But just after he finished speaking, my cousin tripped over something. After getting up, he walked forward without saying a word. I saw that
My brother followed behind without saying a word. It was almost dark before he arrived at his third uncle's house. In the evening, his third uncle cooked pork stewed vermicelli and my cousin drank some wine. After finishing the meal, my cousin didn't know what the reason was.
Wrong, I have to go home and no one can stop me. No matter how much my third uncle tried to persuade me, I just refused to listen. When everyone saw that they couldn't stop me, they could only tell my cousin to pay attention to safety on the road. My cousin didn't say anything, just put on his clothes and left.
Got it
Buzi took a puff of cigarette and said calmly, "Who would have thought that someone would find my cousin's body on the mountain the next day? He was lying head down in the snow, and his body was already frozen solid."
When someone in the family saw that my cousin died so tragically, they felt a little strange. When the funeral was over, they asked a knowledgeable person. The person wanted to tell my cousin's birth date and then looked at my cousin.
After asking the corpse about the time of the accident, he pinched his fingers and calculated, and finally said, my cousin died a sudden death. He had been hunting birds on the mountain all year round and angered the mountain god, so he caused this accident.
At this moment, I looked at my cousin's body, tears falling in clusters. I remembered the scene when my cousin took me to play in the past, and I couldn't forget the sadness in my heart.
We saw that Bu Zi was so sad and signaled him to stop talking. Who knew that Bu Zi insisted on talking and took a sip of wine. Bu Zi said again, in fact, I saw a terrible thing on the day my cousin had an accident. My cousin fell down on the mountain.
When I arrived, I saw two people walking from the mountain, holding my cousin. The two people never looked back. They seemed to be wearing shrouds. Later, I came into contact with Zhou Yi and found out that my cousin was dead.
, it is destined by God, those two people may be the seducers.
It’s a fucking seducer. Dadezi and I looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Not to mention that the atmosphere changed obviously after Bu Zi finished telling this story, and everyone stopped talking.
At this moment, Feng Bailiu saw that everyone was silent, coughed and said: Since everyone has told it, I will also tell you a folk legend. First of all, I want to tell you that I am a native of Dalian. What I said
This story happened in our school
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone became energetic, even Bu Zi, who had been in a slump just now, became interested.
Feng Bailiu said that everyone is interested in supernatural phenomena, so I don’t want to hide anything. One thing is one thing, and another thing is two things. Before this school was built, this place used to be a temple. It was just after liberation.
What happened at that time was that since the motherland had just been liberated and the country was full of waste, there was an old monk who went around raising money to build a temple here. After the temple was built, it must have Buddha statues and Bodhisattvas, so the old monk
I found the most famous local master to make a Buddha statue. After receiving the invitation from the old monk, the master who made the Buddha statue went back and started making the Buddha statue. On the day when he was painting the Buddha statue, the master who made the Buddha drank too much and came back to see the Buddha statue.
I picked up the paint to color the Buddha statue without coloring. After finishing it, I went back to the house to sleep.
Early the next morning, the master who made the Buddha statue came outside and was stunned. He saw a black-clad Sakyamuni statue placed in the yard. Not to mention that the Buddha statue was so lifelike. It was the evil spirit of the Buddha statue that made him
Coupled with the black color, it looks even more evil.
The Buddha statue master was stunned in the local area. You must have known that people from the temple would come to pick up the Buddha statues and consecrate the Buddha statues today. What can be done now that it looks like this?
Seeing the time passing by, I still had no clue. I knew that once this matter got out, all my years of craftsmanship would be ruined. So I just kept doing nothing. The Buddha statue master took out a piece of red cloth and covered the Buddha statue.
After living there, he waited for the monks in the temple to take away the Buddha statue and fled with his whole family. Who would have thought that just because of a moment of negligence, he would harm the lives of hundreds of miles around?
After the Buddha statue was transported to the temple, it was covered with red cloth. The old monk didn't think too much. When the time came, he began to consecrate the Buddha statue. After the consecration ceremony was over, he opened the red cloth. Everyone was dumbfounded.
The Buddha statue was filled with evil energy. He was sitting there, looking at everyone with evil smiles. At the same time, all the Bodhisattvas and Arhats enshrined in the temple turned into powder in an instant. When the old monk saw this, he knew that he had not made a big mistake, but now he is
It was already too late, so I quickly covered myself with a red cloth and wrote letters to my brothers and sisters who were thousands of miles away, hoping that they would come to help me as soon as possible.
Time passed day by day, but huge changes occurred within a hundred miles. At first, the domestic animals suddenly died suddenly overnight, and then people began to die, and the death was extremely cruel. The old monk guarded the Buddha statue in the temple all day long, and was affected by evil spirits.
He was invaded and his eyes were blinded. When people within a hundred miles saw this, they had to move away.
It took nearly half a year for the old monk's brothers and sisters to arrive one after another. Now the black-robed Sakyamuni has become the evil Buddha. Everyone gathered around and chanted sutras day and night, hoping to use the power of Buddhism to suppress the evil Buddha.
You must know that this evil Buddha has opened his light and absorbed the spiritual energy and resentment within a hundred miles. It cannot be eliminated overnight.
The old monk's brothers and sisters couldn't hold on one after another. In the end, the old monk had no choice but to write a letter to the master who was far away in Mount Wutai, telling what happened and hoping that the master could do something.
Half a month passed. The master of the old monk came from Wutai Mountain with nearly fifty people. After seeing the disciples, he sighed and said: Karma, karma.
The disciples didn't know why, but the master of the old monk ordered everyone to dig a very deep pit in front of the Buddha statue. After digging, he ordered everyone to transport the Buddha statue into the pit.
After everything was over, the old monk's master summoned the old monk one night and asked him to find eighteen people born in the yang year, yang month and yang time. The old monk was stunned and then knelt down and said: Master is stumped.
Is there no other way?
The master of the old monk sighed and said: There is no way to escape this disaster. Now the only way to suppress the evil Buddha is to find someone quickly. Otherwise, if you miss the time, this place will become a Prajna Hell.
After getting up, the old monk followed the master's instructions and selected 18 people who were born in the yang year, yang month and yang hour among the monks.
Three days later, the old monk's master said to the eighteen people: Now you will follow me to hell to subjugate demons. Is there anyone who is afraid?
After all eighteen people knew their fate, they said: Don't worry, Old Zen Master, we will follow the Old Zen Master to the death.
After hearing this, the master of the old monk said to the old monk: After we go, you will start filling the soil, and in three years, build a school here to use Yang Qi to restrain the evil below, do you know?
The old monk knew that the master was going to die on his behalf, so he knelt down and kowtowed to the master three times and then stood aside.
The old monk's master looked at the sky. It happened to be the day when Tengu was eclipsing the sun. After praying for a while in front of the Buddha statue in the pit, the old monk's master cut his own wrist with a knife, and blood flowed out.
The eighteen people also followed suit. Finally, the master of the old monk said to the old monk: Disciple, you are going to be a master. Remember to follow my instructions, otherwise the evil Buddha will see the light of day again.
After that, the old monk's master jumped down into the pit with the eighteen people. Seeing this, everyone hurriedly filled the pit with soil. In this way, the old monk's master and the eighteen people were buried underneath.
The old monk knew that his master had passed away, and he was disheartened, but his master's trust had not been forgotten. With the support of Brother Zhong, the old monk raised a sum of money in three years to build a school here. In fact,
This school was not that big originally. Look at the girls' dormitory opposite. In fact, that building was the earliest teaching building, built by the old monk. However, it was later decommissioned and has been empty. It was only occupied after we came here.
Converted to a girls dormitory
What! When I heard this, my brain was about to explode. My mother’s emotional thoughts were living in that evil Buddha’s head.
I looked at Dadezi, and Dadezi happened to be looking at me too
At this time, Feng Bailiu said again: After the old monk died, he left a volume of notes, warning future generations not to demolish the teaching building under any circumstances, let alone break the ground.
After Feng Bailiu finished speaking, he looked at us and said: Why, this story is scary.
Bu Zi, who was sitting aside, said: Actually, I have heard about this matter, but it has something to do with yours.
Bu Zi continued: In fact, the old monk's master sacrificed his life and led 18 people to jump out of the pit. It was an Arhat demon subduing formation. The old monk's master was the formation's eye, and the 18 people were the helpers, day and night.
To contain the evil Buddha, but later a mysterious cult appeared in the Northeast. I can’t remember the specific mysterious name. It can be said that this group of people did all kinds of evil and tried to use heaven-defying magic to bring the evil Buddha back to the world again. However,
It is not as good as God. Just when their organs were exhausted, they were known to others. Later, they were eliminated by the Nanmao and Northern Horses. However, there were still remnants who escaped, but now they don't know where they are hiding.
I thought to myself that seeing those strange shadows last night seemed to be some kind of ritual. Damn, I was really made to do it.
At this moment, Fan Yu raised his glass and said: Everyone still drinks, there are so many ghosts in the world
As soon as I finished speaking, a gust of wind blew the door open. Seeing this, I immediately stood up and said to the virtuous man: Fuck you!