The years I was the shopkeeper at the Yinhun Inn Chapter 219: The ruins of the temple begin, and chaos breaks out in the underworld. The Buddha's eyes are closed.
Chapter 219: The ruins of the temple begin, and chaos breaks out in the underworld. The Buddha's eyes are closed.
"Oh..." After listening, the man nodded and pointed eastward, "You go eastward along this road. There is an old temple about three miles away."
After thanking the man, Shopkeeper Zhou tightened the package and strode away.
The picture changes...
In the dark ruined temple, Shopkeeper Zhou looked around and sighed.
There are no monks selling incense in this place. It is clearly an abandoned and uninhabited temple.
"That's all, that's all..."
The exhausted shopkeeper Zhou simply sat down on the ground, took out the steamed buns he bought in the city from the package, and started chewing them.
The only thing in the ruined temple that could attract his attention was a dilapidated Buddha statue three people tall.
And this Buddha statue... seems to be a little different.
He raised his head and looked carefully at the face of the Buddha statue——
I saw that the eyes of the Buddha statue had been deliberately erased, and the originally compassionate and peaceful face turned out to be a bit sinister and terrifying.
Suddenly, a hole opened on the face of the Buddha statue, turning into a big mouth that opened from left to right!
"Ah!" Shopkeeper Zhou Da screamed, and the wotou in his hand fell to the ground.
An invisible suction force lifted him up from the ground and floated in the air, as if to suck him into the huge mouth!
Shopkeeper Zhou struggled in vain, but with his feet off the ground he could not resist the suction force.
Just then——
"Crack, crackle, crackle..."
There was a sound that he was all too familiar with, and the iron abacus left to him by his old employer flew out of the package and lay in front of him.
The iron bead jumped up and down, and the invisible suction force also disappeared, and Shopkeeper Zhou fell heavily to the ground.
The body of the Buddha statue trembled slightly, shaking off the dust that had accumulated for several years, and the huge mouth closed accordingly.
"Ugh——" Shopkeeper Zhou covered his waist in pain and huddled on the ground.
He turned over and saw a familiar figure walking towards him.
"Hey, it turns out it's the Traveling Horseman and his entourage..."
Isn’t this the man he stopped to ask for directions?
I saw this person stroking his hand, and the hair on the top of his head fell off, revealing six ring scars.
"You, you are..."
Shopkeeper Zhou recognized him and found out that this person was the traveling monk who came to Fengde Building to deliver beads that day!
Zhou Shi, who was watching this memory, also recognized it.
"It seems that this big show will be more exciting than I imagined..."
Budu smiled and took out the beads from Shopkeeper Zhou's package, pulled them with both hands, and the beads fell to the ground, rolling towards the iron abacus in the distance.
The Buddhist beads emitted golden light and jumped onto the iron abacus one after another, "squeezing" out the same number of iron abacus beads.
"Well, boy, I'm just looking forward to the day when you can unlock these memories..."
Budu opened his palm and showed the last Buddhist bead left in his hand.
He threw the Buddhist beads towards Shopkeeper Zhou's eyebrows.
"...It's just that that will be another 'Zhou Shi' story, haha..."
As soon as the beads touched Shopkeeper Zhou, a golden light immediately emitted, and Shopkeeper Zhou's eyes also became cloudy.
His hands hung down helplessly, and he could no longer see the breath of life.
About half a day later, another "Zhou Shi" will wake up in this body.
The scene changed, and Zhou Shi returned to the "Abi Hell".
"How about it, donor, what did you realize?"
Zhou Shi covered his forehead and said coldly: "It turns out that everything was arranged by you... What is your purpose?"
"It doesn't matter what purpose the poor monk has. For a dead soul who has fallen into hell, knowing so much will only add to the misery." Budu said with a smile.
"Don't be complacent. I have killed you in reality. What's the use of showing off in this illusion?"
"Haha, a fantasy?"
Budu showed an enigmatic expression.
It was this expression that angered Zhou Shi, who shouted: "What is this if not an illusion? Do you think I will be fooled by you?"
He flew up and knocked down a woman in the long queue.
The huge force caused the woman to roll on the ground several times. After she stopped, she got up numbly and returned to the team.
"Amitabha, donor, don't create any more karma!"
"I'll make you strong! Let's see how you move!"
Zhou Shi raised his palms and rushed towards Budu, intending to beat him into pieces with his hands.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step forward, Zhou Shi's feet were trapped in the sand under his feet.
Not only that, many dead bones crawled out of the turbulent sand, clinging to him!
"Sin, sin, donor, look around you!"
Budu's tone was solemn, Zhou Shi looked down and saw that there was no longer sand under his feet, but human skulls! He was standing on a mountain of corpses!
Countless bone palms grabbed onto his body, easily tearing open his clothes and grabbing pieces of skin and flesh.
There were even white bones piercing his body and pinning him in place!
"Uh ah ah ah——"
While howling in pain, he regained his luck and struck out, and his palm actually passed through the layers of bones, hitting Budu's body right in the middle!
Three postures of the monument hand, pass through the monument hand! Open the monument hand!
The two moves were combined into one, and this palm was placed against Budu's abdomen, causing his body to begin to twist around it, splitting into two halves as if being pinched by a giant hand!
But there was no expression other than pity on Budu's face. It seemed that in his eyes, Zhou Shi's struggle was no different than a monkey trying to jump out of the Buddha's hand...
Until he saw Zhou Shi stretching out two fingers and inserting them between his eyebrows.
The zhenqi wrapped around his fingers caused the skin of Zhou Shi's forehead to burst open and blood splattered everywhere.
Budu frowned slightly, as if he wanted him to endure more pain before committing suicide.
The bones that pierced his body were pulling in all directions, trying to tear him into pieces!
In this severe pain, which was like a car breaking, Zhou Shi's hand slowly lowered, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
On his forehead, the skin peeled off, revealing a small piece of skull soaked in blood.
On top of the skull, a small Buddha statue is clearly visible.
At the same time, people who were stumbling in this gloomy world stopped at the same time and looked in the direction of Zhou Shi.
The bones buried in Zhou Shi rubbed together strangely, supporting his body off the ground, and moving in staggered directions at the same time, forming a huge abacus of bones!
The white bones inserted into Zhou Shi's body were withdrawn from his body and formed into two bone palms, one big and one small. Even the small one can hold people by the waist. The big one can be used in Fengde Tower.
It’s also difficult to stretch out in the front hall.
The blood spurting out from Zhou Shi's hideous wounds solidified into a thin sheet around his body, covering him and becoming a brand new gown.
He casually placed the iron abacus in front of him and flipped it a few times.
A pair of bone palms next to him also moved the abacus. When he looked closely, the beads of the bone abacus were actually skulls!
"Oh..." Budu pursed his lips and said, "It seems that using your hands to use the 'Gods and Buddhas Close Eyes' is a wrong decision."