Otherworldly Merchant

“Awakening, what awakening?” I was stunned when asked.

The T-shirt man saw me stunned, pressed his hand towards my Dantian, carefully probed for a while, shaking his head slightly disappointed, and then he seemed to think of something. “Did you leave the phoenix for me to drink? ”

“Yeah.” I still nodded somewhat puzzled.

“Alas!” he listened, some annoyed smashing the surface.

What the hell is going on? This is truly too sudden and somewhat unimaginable.

I've had my head all messed up, and some of it can't turn.

Right in front of that five-line door, we were struggling to find the earthly god, so why did the T-shirt man pull a hair out of my head and untie it?

What kind of earthly body am I? Just like Han Lao Liu's green wood body, Winter's old scrotum body?

Old Dong said he was going to take me to refine into something. Do I look like a Tang monk? Can I live forever if I eat?

The little girl said I was the Holy Body of Heaven. What the hell is this? Is that true?

According to the T-shirt man, the ghost pie in Longquan Hills never really took my life, just to leave me with something to open. Did my grandfather leave me a special secret, and I was the only one who could open the path that ghosts dreamed of?

Besides, T-shirt guys, what's the secret that a few of them never told me?

“Jiulin, I know where this is!” I was stunned, and the T-shirt man suddenly shouted.

This call dragged me back from the confusion.

“Where?” I asked some strange questions.

“Look what it is.” The T-shirt man didn't answer me, he reached for a finger.

After dangerously rushing out of White Bone Mountain and falling into the blood pool, I was worried about the life and death of the T-shirt man, and I hadn't seriously measured the surrounding sights. At this point, following the T-shirt man's finger, I realized that this was not a blood pool, but a huge heart!

This immense heart is carved from a bright, crystalline jade that surrounds our sky and is filled with blood vessels in all directions.

The blood pool beneath us is just one of them, just a little closer to the heart.

No wonder on the sheepskin roll map, the last core area is a bright red, turns out to be a bright red in itself.

The jade stone doesn't know what the material is, but it can shine bright and shine bright here.

Right in the middle of that atrium, a strange black lotus blossom was built.

There are black lotus flowers carved everywhere in this bloody cave: either on the base of the oil lamp, or the mural on the gate, and the eight black coffins that gather together into lotus flowers...

But this one is different.

It has nine lotus leaves, each as long as a sword, pointed obliquely at the sky, each with a statue of Buddha engraved at the top of the lotus leaf.

However, these Buddha statues are all very strange. Some of them have nine hands and nine eyes with wings on their backs. Some have only one large eye and long teeth on the face of the tiger. Some have mouth full and can see goose bumps...

They're all like ghosts. Extremely grumpy.

The reason they are also called Buddha statues is that they all have a large Buddha inscribed on their heads, wearing a wide robe, underfoot with six ears. This is indeed the Buddha's costume. The only slight difference is that the beads on the chest are all skeletons.

“Is this… the Nine Guardians of the Yin Buddha?” I was extremely surprised to say.

Though I don't know much about Buddha law, it's even more difficult to recognize the many Buddha statues, but these weird styles are unforgettable at first sight.

“Yes.” The T-shirt man nodded with great certainty: “The one they were protecting in the middle must have been the Great Dream Ghost, and most likely the Great Dream Ghost flesh. ”

“True body? Didn't you say he'd already been torn apart by the Buddhist army and burned to ashes? ”

“Huh, there's never been a truth in history books.” The T-shirt man snorted coldly: “It's what you see with your own eyes. ”

By the way, Big Dream Ghost is also a generation of Kaishan Buddhists, the Yin Buddhists were founded by him.

Buddhism was the first place to flourish in China, and it is long overdue.

However, the Buddha's entry into the hiding place had long been conclusive, that is, in the Putong dynasty, which is now Zedang, the poverty-stricken zone.

Unlike the land of Nakahara, there were long-standing Buddhist teachings among the local people long before Hinduism was passed to Tibet.

Combined, many denominational tributaries emerged slowly. One of them is a Yin Buddhist sect. Believers are Buddhists, but this sect is a ghost sect!

Their doctrine is that reincarnation is a thousand, all suffering, if you don't want to suffer, you can only turn back and be a ghost forever!

At that time, this sect was extremely prevalent and had a great deal of resistance to other sectarian chambers.

At this time, Rondama inherited the Zamp throne and immediately embarked on a bloody Buddhist annihilation campaign, known as the Herculean Era.

For doctrinal reasons, the Yin Buddhists have always disrespected the country and bear the brunt of it all. The Buddhist army was now surrounded, and countless believers died in the blade of slaughter.

This generation of Buddha, who calls himself the Great Dream Ghost, will not escape his sins. According to historical records, it was cut into three dozen pieces, and then trampled by hundreds of horses. Finally, it was burned into powder. It can be said that it cannot die anymore.

It never occurred to me that not only was he not dead, but he fled from the Tibetan Plateau to Siberia and built such a huge tomb in this vast snowy field.

“I see.” T-shirt man suddenly realized: “It's not that the sheepskin roll is not painted completely on the map, it's in this tomb, there's no exit at all! The builders in this tomb don't even want to go out alive. They're going to die here with the big dreamers, forever. ”

And I thought, "So we found the black bones in the sheepskin roll, not building any escape routes, but continuing to expand? So what happened to all their bones turning dark, apparently poisoned? ”

“No, those people are not builders at all!” The T-shirt man turned his head and said, "Probably because I just drank Tianling Liquid, I remembered everything all of a sudden. ”

“Many years ago, when I was traveling in the Tibetan area, I met a bard singing" Gesar ", and he was carrying an ancient collection of books, and I was free and learned something from him, but then I slowly forgot. But now I think about it all. ”

“Do you remember the little signs next to those black bones? ”

“Remember.” I nodded: “You said it was written in ancient Tibetan. ”