"Who is the most famous mage in White Elephant City?"
"Of course it is Zen Master Zhi An."
"Where is the most famous mage in White Elephant City?"
"The Zen Master Zhi An is practicing in Kuruo Temple."
"Where is Kuruo Temple?"
"Are you looking for Zen Master Zhi'an? Go straight down this street and turn right."
…
Early this morning, Gu Yi finally finished his busy schedule and arrived at Baixiang City.
In the city, I even asked a few people, and it was no surprise that they all pointed to the name of a mage named Zhi An, so he also found Kuruo Temple along the way, and prepared to visit this Zen Master Zhi An Is he a person who has a special Shinto practice that can restrain the Nine Fires
Thinking of coming to the gate of the temple, but couldn't even enter the gate, he was stopped by the security guards of the two monks in front of the temple.
"Donor, do you offer incense or do you still wish?"
"Find someone."
"Don't the donor come to see Uncle Zhian?"
"Exactly."
"Then, does the donor make an appointment?"
"No."
"No way. In this way, the donor pays the reservation fee, we will arrange for you, and you will be able to see Uncle Zhi'an in half a month."
Gu Yi has also made significant progress in Thai in the past few days, and he has learned enough tones: "It is enough to have the heart from the Buddha. What kind of money is required, two vulgars."
"Not bad, not bad, rich is not bad."
"No money."
"No money!?" The two monks exploded as soon as they heard it, and turned into a cold expression. "If you don't have any money, get out. You want to see Uncle Zhian, do you dream!?"
"Who do you mean to be poor?"
"Go, go, go, don't get in the way here."
"Wait. What do you think this is?"
"what?"
"Fist as big as a casserole."
boom!
…
A few minutes later, the two monks brought Gu Yi with swollen nose and blue eyes to the backyard, in front of a quiet room.
Compared with the majestic Buddha hall in the front yard, there are rockery and flowing water, wooden houses and bamboo fences. It is very clean and rare in the bustling and noisy place like White Elephant City.
The three of them crossed the bamboo fence and arrived at the door. Before they could knock on the door, the door opened first, and an old man with a bald head and white hair and white beard walked out from inside.
"Diju, Diqi, what are you guys?" Seeing that the three old men were also taken aback, he then glanced at what Gu Yi was thinking of, and waved his hand: "This gentleman is looking for me, right? You two go."
"Old monk, are you going to go out?" Gu Yi let go of them easily. The two monks were amnesty, and they didn't even dare to explain to the old monk, so they ran out.
The old monk nodded, made a gesture, and said, "Mr. came by coincidence. I'm about to go out to do something. If you don't mind, let's talk while walking?"
"it is good."
The two said that apart from Kuruo Temple, they got to a black car that happened to drive in front of the door.
At this time, Gu Yi had confirmed that the old monk was witty, and he didn't talk nonsense. He straightforwardly asked, "Have the old monk ever heard of the'Nine Fires of the Nine Fires"
Wisdom was taken aback, his face unfolded, and he squinted his eyes to look at Gu Yi carefully: "Excuse me, Mr. Gu, which fire did you ignite?"
"Six ways."
"..." Zhian was silent for a while, then shook his head, "You can ignite six dark fires, Mr. Gu, your courage is amazing, and the little monk's willingness is low and there is nothing you can do."
Gu Yi didn't look disappointed, and continued to ask: "Someone told Baixiang City that there are special sacred methods that can suppress the flames. Master, do you know what it is?"
Zhian still shook his head: "Why not, I recommend someone to my husband, he may have a way."
"Just wait for your words, who?!"
"Lady Zhiye."
…
The two came to the destination unconsciously while chatting, the door opened, and Gu Yi got out of the car with Zhian. Then he remembered that the other party was here to do errands. He didn't mean to bother after he got the information. After the sentence, he would leave after a certain period of time. Stopped by Zhian.
"Mr. Gu, Buddhism talks about predestined relationship. It is also considered predestined for you and me to come here together. Why not take a look at this together?"
"Oh?" Gu Yi saw him like this, indicating that this is not a private matter, and asked: "Why did you come here?"
Zhi'an smiled slightly: "Without him, it's just an autopsy."
"..."
It turns out that this trip was entrusted by the local police to examine a murder and abandonment case. Gu Yi thought that after all, the other party's information was kind to help him, so he turned around and left. After all, he was still a little bit troubled, so he responded to his words and went to this abandoned corpse together.
Then, under the leadership of several uniformed policemen, the two followed the entrance of the sewer to the underground of Baixiang City.
Like all cities, the sewers are always so dirty and smelly, the lights along the way are dim, and the scum on the ground does not know if it is flying, and it is very disgusting.
A few minutes later, a group of people came to a quarantine line and saw this so-called murder and abandonment scene, or the scene of murder and corpses!
At this moment, Rao Gu Yi couldn't help squinting his eyes, but seeing the front, there was actually a pile of corpses like a hill, densely packed, and I was afraid there were hundreds of them at a glance!
Not only that, but what is even more frightening is that these corpses have no hands, feet, and heads, only their bodies, piled together like sandbags, looking neat and palpitating!
"this is… "
"That's why they called me here. It's not a tricky thing, and they won't think of me as an old man."
Zhian teased, and a character who looked like a sheriff quickly put on a smile: "After all, your teacher is an authoritative person, this kind of case with an obvious religious style, the whole of White Elephant City is your oldest and most have the right to speak."
"Don't wear a high hat for me." Zhi An smiled and shook his head, then turned to look at Gu Yi, "What do you think of Mr. Xiao?"
Gu Yi thought for a while and said, "The corpse bag, human misery, is this sealing something?"
These words were in Huaxia, and no one except Zhian understood them. Wisdom groaned: "The land of China is the source of the art world. I have never heard of human misery. I would like to ask Mr. Gu to introduce it in detail."
"Huh? You actually speak Huaxia? It took me a long time to translate!"
"This is not the point."
"... Okay. I'll just tell you what I heard." Gu Yi recalled what he heard in the past, and copied the original text: "Human tragedy, to be precise, it should be humanitarian tragedy!"
"The so-called tragic technique, as the name suggests, is a cruel and humanistic technique. This technique can be traced as far back as the birth of the ancient warlock. According to legend, in the prehistoric period, the beasts were rampant and the witches confounded the world. The humanity warlocks had to kill people and sacrificed them in exchange for the heart of heaven. Pity, the earth produces rebellion, the source of humanity, the three geniuses and miraculous powers, to seal all the culprits that harm humanity in exchange for peace on earth. However, this technique is too terrible, so the tragic technique of celebrity. Later, due to the birth of the five arts and the prosperity of humanity, this technique gradually disappeared. There are few records in the world."
Wisdom heard this, and a doubt in his heart: "Since Mr. Gu just heard about it, why do you think that this is a human misery?"
"I said before, corpse bag. It was said:'Build a wall and lock objects, build a corpse and seal evil', corpse enclosing evil is one of the most typical manifestations of humanitarian tragedy!" After speaking, he paused and pointed. Looking at the pile of corpse bags in front of him, he continued: "The pile of corpse bags in front of you looks like a hill, because the wall has not been completed. In other words, what you love to hear: This person will come again!"
… (End of this chapter)