Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 206 Spirit Pagoda (5k)

"[-]-legged spider abdomen".

At this moment, only Lin Feng is alive as a "person".

He took the heads of Gammalan and previous generations of Gammalan, hung them on his body, and took them with him when he was about to leave.

Not in the form of loot.

He is a postman.

That's it.

It wasn't that he took the initiative to kill Gamalan, it was Gamalan who covered his whole body with blood, used the secret technique for the last time, grabbed the soil, and stuffed it into Lin Feng's seven orifices, leaving only his eyes.

He begged Lin Feng to leave, and asked Lin Feng to promise him one thing.

The desperate Gamalan asked the natives around him to hinder the enemy for a while, and used the time and cause of death of the tribesmen to check the hunting rules of those demons. He asked "Daming Lin Feng" to pass back the real news of Dora Maha alive. , Pass it back to the tribe, and tell the coaxed tribesmen not to come to die again.

There are no treasures here.

There are no bones of ancestors here.

There are only demons and ghosts all over the place, and there are only seals that are about to get out of control.

Those ghosts are like human-shaped buffaloes, their claws are sharper than the buffalo's horns, their physical strength is stronger than that of wild boars, and their cruelty is three points better than that of hungry pythons.

They are no match for these evil spirits!
After leaving here, take back your own head and the heads of previous Gammalans, and hand them over to the next Gammalan.

Complete the inheritance of wisdom!
Wisdom is a treasure that every generation of Gamalan needs.

It is the spirit of the survival of a group.

"Our souls will follow the trusted Gamalan and give him courage and strength in dreams."

"Bring our wisdom to our son, you take my head, my people will help you, you are our most honorable benefactor."

He wept bitterly.

Lin Feng agreed to him, and according to Gamma Lan, the person who is most likely to go back here alive is Lin Feng, Gamma Lan who has glimpsed the truth.He resolutely gave up his own life, betting on Lin Feng's chance of leaving.

All are dead.

Lin Feng, who was smeared with blood and concealed his popularity, was observing the entire Tara Maha.

Lin Feng was standing in the center of the abdomen, at the bottom of the spider tower, which was the largest area in the whole Dora Maha.

They are not the first wave to come here.

But this generation of Gamalan is definitely the first wave of people to come here.

Eight spider legs correspond to eight passages.

At this moment, the doorways of those passages were covered with mud-covered demons.

The heads of their ancestors, Gamalan, had been eaten long ago.

There was even an ancestor who "resurrected" and turned into another demon.

Lin Feng looked at the belly of the eight-legged spider, looked at the shape, and thought about the funeral.

On the plateau, there are many types of funerals. In the years after Buddhism was practiced in Tubo, Buddhism and the dynasties on the plateau gradually combined to form a real ruling class, and their customs also sank into folk customs and habits.

For example, burial has changed from the most common funeral at the beginning to what it is now.

On the plateau where Buddhism prevails, there are sky burials, pagoda burials, water burials, tree burials, burials, cremation and other forms of funerals. For different people, different occupations, and different causes of death, each funeral has each funeral s reason.

Before Tubo worshiped the Buddha, burials were popular on the plateau.

But later, after the entire Western Plateau began to worship Buddha, burial actually became a punishment.

It is the punishment for the outsider, the sick, the sinner.In the eyes of the monks, the corpse buried in the soil is still suffering continuously. After all, death is not the end of life, it is just another beginning.

The corpses buried in the ground will feel the sun cooking like soup during the day.

At night, feel the icy iciness of the moon.

In windy weather, they will feel the blow of the wind, and in rainy weather, they will feel the weight of the hammer.

They will also be turned out of the ground by scavengers, eat their flesh, take away their souls, and make their souls live in the stomachs of wild beasts. area, rarely buried.

Lin Feng thought of these things because he suddenly understood what this so-called Tara Maha Temple was.

This is not a temple at all.

Not even the Yin Temple he thought at first.

This is the resting place of a master.

This is a tower burial place.

Only the guru is qualified to perform the highest-level funeral. In such a funeral, the status of the guru can be distinguished not only from the material, the number of layers, or the architectural style.

But obviously, no matter which guru.

The specifications of his tower burial will not be so large.

This is no longer a complete tower burial.

This should be a kind of compromise change, it is the compromise embodiment of suppressing demons-tombs. Judging from the specifications of the tower burial, the status of the master buried here is definitely not low. Judging from the form of the tower burial Look, Lin Feng thinks that this guru wants to use himself to suppress all the monsters here!
And judging from the situation at the scene, Lin Feng thought of the lama in front of the Guanyin statue in Fukou. As a hub to suppress everything, I want to suppress the rest of the demons/ghosts.

After his tower burial, the rest of the master's helpers will give him support at regular times, which is why the eight spider legs around him lead to the depths of the tower burial here.

The helper will open the bronze door in the corridor outside and issue spells.

As for the black wizards who used their corpses to feed the sorcerers on the corridor, it has nothing to do with the monks in those temples.

They may even be a third force that came later.

After all, there is no dynasty of a thousand years, whether it is the Bagan dynasty or the Poyeduju Temple, they have disappeared into the dust of history under the scouring of time, leaving countless legends and reveries, even here is a temple used to It is unclear whether the tower burial place to suppress evil spirits or the place where treasures are hidden.

Some stories have also been distorted by people with aspirations and turned into "Treasures of the Ming Dynasty".

As for whether Zheng He of Ming Dynasty really suppressed the devil, Lin Feng thinks there is, but whether he can suppress it, Lin Feng thinks it has been suppressed, but not too much!
Because if Wen Wen really suppressed this thing, there wouldn't be so many evil spirits still "alive".

Having said so much, after Lin Feng and those people came in, what they saw was layer after layer of "stacked arhats". The entire abdomen of the spider was hollow, with a small upper part and a larger bottom part, like a cone. On the top, there is a dry body of the master, and on the body of the master, there is still a decayed magic weapon.

Dorothy Bodhisattva's heart mantra resounds faintly here, but it can no longer cover up the traces of demons running around here.

It was sitting on chains, and many specifications were discarded when this tower burial was built.

The person who built this thing thought first and foremost of suppressing monsters.

So at the top, nine arm-thick chains form a meeting point, and at this meeting point is where the master's body is, and then, from top to bottom, it is divided into nine floors!
Every floor is a statue of clay sculpture!
At Lin Feng's feet, there is a huge eye. He is standing on the white of his eyes, and around him, there are opened "clay sculptures".

Inside these clay statues, demons and evil spirits are imprisoned—at least that’s what Lin Feng saw at first sight. Now he has somewhat overturned his original guess, and he has another more daring idea, which is not the clay. There are demons/ghosts sealed inside.

After someone died, he wrapped himself in mud, and then crawled out of it, giving birth to such a scene?
The testimony of this point is the ancestors of Gamalan. The ancestors of Gamalan and their ancestors were sent out except for the head. .

If you understand it from here.

Lin Feng looked at the leftover wreckage on the ground, and the ancestor who called Gamalan crashed and turned into a ghost, and walked slowly towards the dirt. He had a bold idea. It looks like a silkworm chrysalis.

The "silkworm" inside ran out, and the silkworm chrysalis dried up.

In the murals outside, the demons dealt with by the Tubo kings and Bodhisattvas are the "corpses" that were buried in the ground and drilled out?

On the bottom floor, there are more than 60 "silkworm chrysalis", and more than half of the "silkworms" have all broken out of the ground and ran around in it. Lin Feng avoided these people, came to the first land, and stretched out his hand. Touching the broken soil, he suddenly felt a dryness on his fingertips.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with the soil.

Lin Feng even crushed some of the soil, put it under his nose and sniffed it. Except for some corpse smell inside, there was no problem.

Lin Feng added the soil to himself.

Standing here and looking up, as the tower shrinks, there are more than 60 silkworm chrysalis on the bottom floor, and almost 30 on the top. .

The place closest to the master is the four "silkworm chrysalis".

Compared with the piles of wild boar dung underneath.

The higher you go, the more "humanoid" these clay figurines become.

The ones at the top even have the five sense organs and seven orifices.

Lin Feng didn't know how these creepy ghosts crawled on the wall, but with his finger strength, it didn't take much effort to crawl around here.

Just reach out and dig on the wall.

He put his hand on the wall, did as the Romans do, climbed up, and immediately reached the second floor, and the soil on the second floor was not a problem.

It is estimated that seven or eight pieces of dirt broke open, allowing the demons inside to escape.

Then there is the third layer.

Lin Feng didn't intend to leave now, he didn't figure out what the situation was, it was meaningless to leave here, he wasted a chance to enter the game, although these demons that came out of the mud looked disgusting - they and the mural on the gate Like the above, they are all humanoid, with long nails, scales all over their bodies, no eyes, open mouths, and purple-blue tongues.

Like snakes, they keep putting their tongues out, as if collecting pheromones.

No matter how strange they look, Lin Feng is not afraid, what Lin Feng is afraid of is that they are covered with insects like the seeds of phobia outside.

That is really unbearable!

As long as it is not full of bugs, it will be fierce!

【The Eye of Aura: A Glimpse】

invalid.

Well, 36 copies of Avalokitesvara and six copies of Land and Six Sounds are not complete.

In the face of some things, there is no effect.

Lin Feng was in a hurry.

There was no problem with the third floor, Lin Feng continued to climb up to the fourth floor, but this time, his fingers were firmly inserted into the wall in front of him - this wall was made of mud, with Lin Feng's current physique, he could use Grabbing the wall with fingers is like scratching tofu dregs.

Five fingers entered the wall, and for the first time, Lin Feng felt a touch different from that of mud and stone!

If you have to say it!
Crunchy!

It is the soft bullet of human skin!
There is even a trace of warmth!
Are there living people inside the wall?

Realizing all of this, the hairs on Lin Feng's back stood on end, but [Jian Xin Tong Ming] didn't respond, Lin Feng insisted on steadying his hand, and leveled his whole body with the fingers in front of him, in a way that was almost juggling. Look, set yourself up in the air.

He gently dug open the wall in front of him with his fingers, and saw a pale face inside.

This is a very typical Nanyang face.

It must have been a while since he died, but the body hasn't decayed yet. This is really puzzling. With his fingers, Lin Feng carefully broke through the wall in the rest of the place, and saw the body inside.

more than one.

If Lin Feng's guess is correct, maybe there are all these corpses on the upper floor of the pagoda?

Master of the Western Regions still has this hobby, like making piles?

Is this a bit of a smell?
Lin Feng searched carefully, and immediately found that he was careless. These people were not piled in when the pagoda was built. They buried themselves in other methods when the pagoda was built. Inside this wall.

Did he bury himself here to get close to the master, or to get close to these "demons" here?
Lin Feng bypassed these corpses and continued to climb up, but this time, there were very few "demons" who dared to climb up like him.These demons don't appear to be very intelligent at present, they just have an unusual love for flesh and blood.

The corpses of the natives just now were all eaten by these demons.

This place is like the hell path among the six reincarnations.

It is worth noting that Lin Feng also saw that they put some bloody bones into the open clay figurines below and piled them up, as if they were going to conceive something out of it.

Lin Feng frowned.

If people were violently injured, these demons would not be Lin Feng's opponents, but Lin Feng had no intention of doing anything at all. If these people were really killed so easily, then Zheng He would have brought people to level this place long ago.

Where is his turn.

The higher he went, the fewer people there were. In the end, Lin Feng came to a place where there were only four clay figurines. He just stood still and did not move. [Unyielding] felt the gaze of four eyes!

Lin Feng looked at the four clay sculptures, saw one of them with his own eyes, his eyes turned slightly, and then a humanoid figure appeared in Lin Feng's "Unyielding" - and it meant that someone had already done something to him.

【fa】

【bo】

Regardless of whether or not the rest of the demons would be disturbed, Lin Feng immediately squeezed the Dharma seal, recited the great tone, and forcibly suppressed his mind. He felt a form that was close to being crushed from the spiritual level, and he heard the sound in front of him. People, made a "moo" sound like a bull roar.

Like the Huang Lu bell, it hit Lin Feng hard.

Blood began to flow out of Lin Feng's nose.

But at the same time, the whip formed by Lin Feng's hair slashed fiercely towards his eyes!
Do your best this time!
The whip hit the statue in front of him, and there was blood like a fountain. This is definitely not a normal phenomenon. The clay sculpture was opened amidst the blood splattering, and Lin Feng saw the blood corpse inside!
This blood corpse has no possibility of leaving the clay sculpture at all. Just after being exposed to the clay sculpture, it began to howl violently. White smoke kept coming out of the whole body, and his poisonous blood fell on Lin Feng's hair. Lin Feng's hair started to wither!
But it doesn't matter, Second Life is still repairing hair, don't worry about baldness!

His scream seemed to trigger some defense mechanism!
Lin Feng's [Unyielding] felt the darkness coming again. This time, Lin Feng didn't know where to hide. He either jumped down and got into an open clay figurine, or walked up to the master's body. Besides, Lin Feng doesn't think there is any place to hide here!
There is no difference between the two, because this is all guessed by Lin Feng, there is no factual basis for him to speculate!
In the blink of an eye, he chose the second option.

Because he is very close to this chain.

He jumped up and grabbed the thick chain engraved with mantras with one hand. When he touched the chain, he heard the incomparably clear Green Tara mantra. This soft voice, neither male nor female, appeared in the his heart.

With the help of this strength, Lin Feng wandered around beside the master's corpse. When he was still in the air, the demon-binding rope between his eyebrows suddenly appeared, and he hit the back hard!
Lin Feng couldn't see the shadow of the Dharma protector at all, and he still felt that kind of palpitation, as if the surroundings were shrouded in a layer of twilight.

However, Lin Feng still didn't know the appearance of the Dharma protector. The demon-binding rope between his eyebrows collided with something else, and then Lin Feng landed next to the master.

The darkness came to the master and stopped suddenly.

Standing beside the master, Lin Feng saw the master clearly. Beside the master, there were a lot of medicinal materials such as musk, borneol, etc., which were packed in big bags and hung around.

The reason why Lin Feng knew this was because he smelled the light smell here. These strong pills have faded after a long time.

Master has been away from here for a long time.

But beside his hand, there was a rectangular object wrapped in yellow satin, which looked like a box?

Lin Feng took the box.

The master did not violently hurt anyone, so Lin Feng became a master and agreed with his careless hands, so he stretched out his hand, took the object, and saw the gold-bodied cloisonné enamel box inside, a large number of gems seemed to be free They are also inlaid on it to form a mandala of great compassion.

Lin Feng held the box in his hand, looked at the "wandering darkness" below, and then glanced at the "immobile as a mountain" master in front of him, and chose to open the object to see what was inside it.

(End of this chapter)