My Weird Life

  Chapter 898 Dusty memories (22)

  Watching the caravan drive away, Su Wu turned around and sat on a rock.

  He lowered his head, his expression was quiet, and while his thoughts were turning, two figures fell off his body and stood there with a blank expression.

  The faces of the two figures were blurred, but they were formed by Su Wu's thought.

Now that Su Wu's ghost craftsman's sutures are exhausted, he can't use the ghost craftsman's sutures to sew the fate of the two silhouettes evolved from this idea. The two natural faces are blurred, like human beings but not human, like living things but in reality It's a dead thing.

  Su Wu did not look at the two figures standing silently, he casually fished out a broken mud shell from the shadow of the vegetation beside him.

  —He previously showed this mud shell to the caravan members, traced the cause and effect on the mud shell, and showed the figures of the 'proprietor' and some dead members of the caravan.

  At that moment, Su Wu took out a bowl of soul-receiving rice.

   Wrap the soul-receiving rice in a mud shell and forge two clay puppets.

  Then draw two different life pattern patterns on the back of the clay doll.

  The fate patterns on the back of the two clay puppets are superimposed, which happens to form a "Lingzang fate".

Su Wu stretched out his hand and pointed to the clay puppet on the left, and a figure standing next to the clay puppet suddenly got into the clay puppet, and the palm-high clay puppet suddenly swelled up, 'growth', and turned into a thin figure , middle-aged man with a serious face.

  After that, Su Wu led another figure into the clay puppet on the right, changing it into a kind-looking middle-aged woman.

  The two 'people' stood timidly in front of Su Wu, not knowing how to greet Su Wu.

   "The two of you will stay in the secret storage area.

Hundreds of years later, you will meet an abandoned baby near the Wuxiang Zunneng Temple—the baby would have been starved to death, but survived because of the help of you two non-existent 'people', His fate has thus changed, inheriting the different fate characteristics of the two of you, and turning it into a "Lingzang fate".

   After that, he will worship in Wuxiang Zunneng Temple, and his Dharma name will be 'Guangfa'. "Su Wu told the two of them, "Before that, the two of you slept in the hidden area until you met the abandoned baby. "

   "Yes." The two nodded in response.

  Su Wu waved his hand.

  The two bid farewell to Su Wu, walked into the deep forest, and disappeared.

   Click! Click! Click!

  The Lord of the Corpse Grove, who was motionless in the sky, was now twisting and bouncing towards Su Wu's side, and handed back the purple heart-Xin Gui to Su Wu.

  In Su Wu's palm, the 'God of Chasing Causes and Creating Fruits' was rolling around.

  He slapped the magic spell away with a palm.

  The writings and talismans of various clouds and talismans are connected with each other, and are reflected on the white bones of the body of the lord of the corpse forest, and the scarlet talisman characters all over the bones of the lord of the corpse forest disappear in an instant.

  Crimson and icy flames ignited in the eye sockets of the two holes of the Lord of the Corpse Forest.

  In the flames, the pattern of the 'Lingzang' life pattern is faintly visible.

  Hundreds of years later, it will go after the person who bears the fate of 'Ling Zang', be bound by the other party, and take root in the other party's blood.

   After finishing all this, the Lord of the Corpse Grove also bounced and scattered in the sky and the earth.

  Su Wu turned around and walked up to the end of the verdant meadow, a snow mountain with clear water flowing down.

  …

  On the Daxue Mountain.

  Jing Lianku sat in a thatched hut.

   Kunlun Snow Mountain is shrouded in severe cold all year round, the environment is barren, and there are not many people living in it.

  Man-made structures like thatched cottages were not left on the snow-capped mountain by someone, but built by Jinglian herself.

  He was holding the "Da Ji Zang" with a missing page, sitting under the narrow and simple grass shed with a cold face, watching the tall and tall young man walking slowly through the snowflakes, his expression did not change at all.

  Su Wu walked to the thatched cottage and looked at Jinglian sitting cross-legged behind the door.

  Jinglian looked at him, but seemed to be looking at a void.

"With your current appearance, it seems that you have suddenly realized the image of becoming a Buddha." Su Wu smiled and sat down cross-legged in front of the door, ignoring the snowflakes falling on her shoulders, talking to Jinglian , "I just went down the mountain to send the caravan brothers away from here."

  Jinglian lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Why are you telling me these things? I can't leave Daxue Mountain now."

  He raised his eyes and stared at Su Wu, with deep hatred in his eyes: "After all, you are superior, but I don't accept it!

   In time, I will leave this place..."

  Facing Jinglian's gaze, Su Wu shook his head, and interrupted the other party's words: "I ordered Qun Ni to send the brothers of the caravan away from here, and after Qun Ni returns, she will hide in hidden places.

  Zu Ni will return to Snow Mountain to guard the gateway between Kunlun Haiyuan and reality. "

Jinglian sneered: "But you feel that I can't go down the mountain now, so you can tell your calculations without worry? You'd better not leave this snow mountain for a moment, and guard me firmly, otherwise your various calculations will eventually be in my hands After breaking free from this space, everything will be empty!"

   "I told you all these things to see your reaction.

  Your reaction was not what I expected. "Su Wu sighed.

   "You and I will never die together!" Jinglian said sharply.

   "Why do you have to live with hatred for a thousand years?" Su Wu suddenly said something unexpected to Jinglian.

  Jinglian was taken aback for a moment, and then the smile on her face became even more sinister: "If I can get rid of my imprisonment, it is not impossible for me to let go of all the grievances and grievances of the present..."

"No." Su Wu shook his head, stood up, looked into Jinglian's eyes, and said, "I mean, you have all kinds of hatred for me, and all your actions from now on will be based on destroying all my arrangements. host.

   A naturally vicious person like you, even if you are trapped on the snowy mountain, you will never be safe.

  —Even though you are behaving like you are dying, as if you have lost your mind and are not interested in the outside world, but in the end, this behavior is just to deceive me.

   Therefore, I should block all your memories about me.

  Until one day, when you and I really fight each other and the karma is settled, it will not be too late for you to remember me..."

  Su Wu didn't finish his sentence—

  Jinglian's expression changed abruptly, she clasped her hands together, and immediately formed a seal: "Om ah hum!

  Ban Za Gulu Pa Ma Siddhi Hum! "

  The mantra of the secret mantra exploded like a thunder!

  Amidst the sound of the mantra, the billowing flames poured over Jinglian's body like magma, and Jinglian instantly turned into "Wrathful Guru Rinpoche".

  Wrathful Guru Rinpoche stepped on the eighteen wild boars of evil ways, and instantly rose from the ground—

In the meantime, the shadow of the blood river flooded Su Wu's body, and Su Wu turned into the "Tianpeng Zhenjun", and Fang Tian's painted halberd in one hand plunged straight into the billowing flames, and the dharma of severe punishment and killing was instant. Suppress the boiling flames!

  Behind Wrathful Guru Rinpoche, before the transformations of the six major Guru Rinpoche appeared, Su Wu had already smashed the golden ruler on the top of Wrathful Guru Rinpoche, knocking him to the ground!

  He stepped on the back of Wrathful Guru Rinpoche, put down the golden ruler and imperial bell, and held the furious head of Wrathful Guru Rinpoche with his arms!

   "Om!"

  The canopy stands up, and the mouth sends out the sound of thunder!

  One syllable makes the wrathful Guru Rinpoche's eyes, mind, and thoughts be filled with infinite white light!

  The white light is silent!

   Letting go of all Jinglian's memories about Su Wu!

  Jinglian turned around and looked at the steaming snowy mountain top, the grief and fury in her eyes turned to bewildered.

  On the top of Daxue Mountain, where is Su Wu?

  In Jinglian's mind, there is no memory of Su Wu.

  He looked around, filled with anger and sorrow for unknown reasons—after a moment of silence, Jinglian suddenly howled and burst into tears!

  He didn't know why he was crying.

   But my heart is so depressed!

  —

  Deep in Kunlun Snow Mountain, an isolated area.

  The houses that have been in disrepair for a long time are scattered on the banks of the big river.

  Those houses have been uninhabited for a long time, and the front and back of the house have been covered with weeds, cobwebs are everywhere inside and outside the house, and deep cracks can be seen everywhere on the walls and roof.

  A young man walked out of the dilapidated houses with a wicker basket on his back, and rushed to sow crops in a field by the river.

  Two big "iron-clad gold" dogs chased and fought around him. He occasionally stopped to see how the fruits and vegetables he planted on the roadside were growing.

  When approaching the edge of the field, the two big dogs suddenly stopped chasing, guarded the young man, and whimpered softly at a tall figure walking along the field ridge.

  The young man also saw the tall figure approaching slowly, and his expression also became tense. He drew a sharp knife from his waist and looked at the comer vigilantly.

  The visitor seemed to have noticed his movement of drawing the knife, stopped five or six steps away from him, and shouted with a smile: "Qu Li."

  Qi yelled, then paused, and said again: "Qu Li Guanghai Zang."

  The young man could not help hesitating when he heard the voice of the visitor. He frowned and asked the visitor, "You, do you know my name?"

   "Of course I know your name." The visitor stopped where he was, "I also know the prophecy left to you by your deceased parents before they died.

  On your ninth birthday, someone will come over the snow-capped mountains to find you.

   accept you as his disciple. "

  Su Wu looked at the exceptionally 'young' and rejuvenated 'Qu Li Guanghai Zang', and continued, "Qu Li, today is your ninth birthday. Master is here to take you out of the mountain."

  Qu Li Guanghaizang heard the person who was about to tell the prophecy left by his parents, and his expression was inexplicably excited and hesitant for a while.

  He still held the sharp knife and stopped in place.

   "You don't believe me?" Su Wu asked with a smile.

  Qu Li Guanghaizang nodded, then quickly shook his head.

  "When you were three years old, this hidden village finally withered away, leaving only you and your parents living here.

  The rest of the villagers died one after another due to old age, disease, or accidents.

  Their corpses ride the river and return to the source of secret possession. "Su Wu pointed to the small river not far away, and spoke slowly.

   In the past, his body also started from this river, traveled all over the secret Tibetan area, and finally stayed in the 'sea of ​​wisdom'.

  This small village is the village where 'Wujin Jiangqu', 'Duoji' and others gathered and formed.

  When Su Wu Li Jie died, his disciples gathered in this village, and even the defeated Qu Li Guanghai Zang came here to bid farewell to Su Wu's body.

  (end of this chapter)