As Liu Banxian spoke, he held the bead tightly in his hand with an ugly expression. After a long while, he released his grip and handed the bead back to me.
Liu Banxian stared at me and said: "This is your bad fate. It's up to you to solve it yourself. However, I advise you to leave this village as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will not know when you will die.
Don't be a fool at this time."
I just stretched out my hand to take the bead, but the old bastard said something like this. The bead originally had a hint of chill in it, but now it was stimulated by Liu Banxian's words, and I couldn't help but shudder.
I asked confused: "Liu Banxian, what do you mean by this, and do you know the origin of this thing? What is this thing?"
Liu Banxian was not polite and sat down on my bed. To be honest, although this guy looked like the kind of magic stick often played on TV when he was doing things before, there was still a trace of majesty between his eyebrows.
Feeling good now, he just looks like an old man picking his feet.
I don't know where he pulled out a cigarette, but he lit it and started smoking.
After he pondered for a moment, he looked at me and said, "Sariputra, you should know about it, right?"
The term relics comes from Buddhism. According to Buddhism, the hair, bones, ashes, etc. left behind by monks after their death can be called relics. During the process of cremation of corpses, the crystals produced,
It is called a relic or a solid child.
According to Buddhist scriptures, relics are naturally felt by monks due to their virtues of precepts, concentration, and wisdom during their lifetimes. They are a collection of the merits, compassion, and wisdom of eminent monks during their lifetimes.
Anyway, all in all, this thing is pretty cool.
"Relic, the color is not empty, emptiness is not color, form is empty, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness. Relic, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, not dirty, not pure, neither increasing nor decreasing.
." Liu Banxian was probably a Taoist priest, but he sat on the bed and started reciting the Buddhist Heart Sutra.
"According to the requirements of Buddhism, all Buddhists should be empty of the five aggregates. However, when living in the world, it is difficult to transcend the outside world. To transcend the world of mortals, in fact, we must first enter the mortal world, and after entering this world, few people
It's possible to get out, so even those enlightened monks still have selfish thoughts."
I quite agree with this point of view. Human beings are human beings. Even if you bear the title of an enlightened monk, you are still human beings. As long as you do not transcend the concept of human beings, then the word desire will be difficult to get rid of, but there are more
Sometimes, an enlightened monk will suppress and control his desires very well.
"In that case, once an enlightened monk is disturbed by inner demons and turns into a ghost after death, another kind of relic will be produced in his body, and that kind of relic is called ghost relic." Liu Banxian said this.
At that time, he kept looking straight at me, which made me look gross.
I don’t know if this guy did it on purpose, but when he mentioned the ghost relics, his tone was very suppressed, and it sounded like he was undercover.
As soon as I said the words "Ghost Relics", my hands trembled as if they were electrocuted, and the beads I originally held in my hands suddenly fell down.
The beads hit the ground, making a series of dull sounds.
Liu Banxian stopped talking now, but looked at me with a strange smile. Looking at his current expression, I couldn't understand anything in my heart.
Then I said weakly: "You mean...this thing is a ghost relic?"
Liu Banxian picked up the beads again and handed them into my hands. I originally wanted to refuse, but he told me that since I was the one who took this thing out for you, then I must handle it. This is the so-called cause and effect.
Evil retribution.
"Hey, this thing is unlucky. You can throw it away after I take you away, but you must not throw it away." Liu Banxian also sounded a little worried at this time.
He kept pinching his hands, as if he was calculating something, and then said: "There are high mountains in the east like a natural chasm, a plain in the north that is difficult to gather strength, and a low valley in the southeast like a cage, where the cause and effect are buried. You go to the well first."
, then walk straight southeast, find a low-lying area, and just throw this thing there."
At this point in Liu Banxian's words, he did not forget to give a few words of warning: "But you have to remember one thing, the deeper the low-lying land you find, the sooner the impact of this thing on you will be eliminated, but remember it must be naturally formed.
The low-lying land cannot be dug out by humans. After doing this, you'd better leave the village for a while. During this time, the village will probably be unsafe."
After Liu Banxian said this, he took two sets of clothes and left. I did not follow him, but stood by the window and looked down.
After Liu Banxian took away the clothes, he took out two paper figures from the side, one big and one small. He dressed the two paper figures in my and my dad's clothes respectively, and then directed everyone to put the two paper figures into the clothes.
Placed in a paper coffin.
I really watched this whole process. To be honest, although the paper man was not myself, he was still wearing my and my dad’s clothes and was put into the paper coffin. I
I feel a little uncomfortable no matter what I say, and I have unspeakable taboos in my heart.
But can I stop it? It is estimated that if I dare to come forward and say more nonsense at this time, the whole village will be dissatisfied.
Afterwards, these talents gradually left under Liu Banxian's arrangement.
The last person to leave was Li Er. I noticed that this guy's face was very ugly, and he looked closely at my yard for a long time before leaving.
I waited at home for more than an hour, and then I left with the ghost relics. According to Liu Banxian, I came near the old well. As soon as I came here, I could smell the ghost relics in the air.
A faint smell of blood remained.
The soil on one side of the well bed was covered with bright red blood. Although I didn't actually see Li Zhuzhu's body, he could make a rough guess just from the pool of blood.
"After taking care of this thing first, let's go pay homage to Uncle Zhuzi, and then go to the town to live for a few days." This is what I planned in my mind.
To the southeast of the village is a deserted weed field. The weeds are so lush that they almost cover my head, and straight ahead is a forest.
"sough……"
As soon as I walked into this weed field, suddenly there was a rubbing sound from all around, followed by a swaying in the weeds not far away, and something was running quickly in my direction.