Divine Burial

Chapter 196: Miao debt (1)

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Ah San's words also make sense. We don't know Monk Jue Ming, so naturally we can't help him just because he wants to see Arhat. However, I always feel that Ah San is cheating people, even if her reason is very valid.

It doesn't matter to Monk Jue Ming, he may have felt the breath of the Arhat from me, so he trusts us very much. After getting acquainted, he spoke a lot more.

From the conversation, I learned that he did come from an unnamed temple. Monk Jue Ming didn't know where the temple was on the boundary and which majestic mountain. The only thing he can be sure of is that he has a master.

Monk Jue Ming said: "I opened my eyes and the first person I remembered was Master. Oh, yes, Master is also the only person I have seen for many years. The place where we live is a big one. The tree hole, the master said, this is the temple. I thought that the temples in the world are at the roots of the tree. Later, I saw a lot of them, and then I realized that it was just a tree hole."

I was amazed when I heard it, and said, "Your master can foresee the disaster, and he must have powerful magic power. How could there not even be a real temple."

"The Buddha said, all living beings are Buddhas, do you hope that you are a Buddha now?" said the monk Jue Ming.

I shook my head, just about to say that he changed the subject, and then I realized that he was telling me that a temple is a temple. It doesn't look like it is, but in fact it is.

I uttered a cry, and then asked: "Then what is your master's name?"

"I don't know." Monk Jue Ming said: "I have asked this question before, and the master just smiled and said it was right in front of him."

The monk just loves to play dumb riddles. I was a little helpless. Turning my head and asking Asan: "Can you guess it?"

Asan shook his head and said, "I don't understand this, how can I know it."

As we walked and chatted, the monk Jue Ming was very concerned about the Arahant's affairs. In order to let my conscience pass, I said everything I knew, saw, and heard. The only thing that is concealed is the three words Jiming Temple. Regarding this point, I think I am not kind enough, but it is much better than Asan.

We followed the country road and returned to the remote mountains and forests. After seeing the bronze-clad corpse Ada, Monk Jueming went around a few times curiously. Ah San knew what he was looking at, so he said, "Don't turn around. He was also a great monk who almost became an Arhat before he was alive. I killed him."

Monk Jue Ming turned around and asked, "What do you say about the donor?"

Ah San's eyes were red, and he said, "It was a winter in the past few years. At that time, I was thinly dressed and hungry and cold. I wanted to go to the temple to ask for something to eat, but I didn't expect..."

She choked, sobbed, and recounted what had happened in the temple. The eyeballs I was watching from the side almost popped out, and Ah San's acting skills were really enough to kill the so-called actor and actress in seconds. Even if I know her past experience, and now I listen to it again, I can't help my nose sore.

But, when is she thinly dressed, hungry and cold, and she obviously wants to go to the temple to find her baby, okay

I can tell that the reason why Ah San's success rate is high when she plays tricks is because she doesn't tell all the false or all the truth. The true and the false are mixed, which makes people confused.

Monk Jue Ming died after hearing Ah Da's tragic words "It turned out to be a Buddha," and he couldn't help chanting aloud the Buddha's name. He sighed with emotion and said, "Unexpectedly, there are such strange things in the outside world. In this way, the same is true for the elf we saw before?"

"Yeah, so I'm not so angry. I was about to settle an account with them. By chance, you were there. It's no coincidence that we didn't make a book, so I said we are destined." A San said.

Monk Jueming nodded and said, "There is indeed a destiny."

With sweat on my forehead, I thought that the great monk would hang around with Asan for a few more days, and sooner or later I would have to say thank you.

Walking all the way, we passed through Yuanling and crossed Huaihua, and we basically got the place. The witchcraft art is prosperous here, and many people can say one, two or three.

It is worth mentioning that when passing by Yuanling, Asan also went to a family to pay a visit.

The door of that household was a big wooden pole, surrounded by buildings, but this one was a low-rise bungalow. The one who opened the door was an old man in his 60s and 70s. He was very sturdy and full of air when he spoke.

Ah San did not enter the hospital, and honestly, politely saluted others and explained his intentions. The old man raised his eyebrows, looked at the bronze-clad corpse and the infant corpse, then shook his head, and said, "I wish you will come back to life without death."

Ah San nodded and said, "I have met a witch, and she has said something similar, but she still wants to find a chance."

The old man asked something about the witch with great interest. Asan avoided my identity and chose to talk about it. Until the sun faded, the old man let us go.

It was the first time I saw Ah San so honest, I couldn't help wondering who the old man was.

A San whispered: "He is the only old company in the world. He has a high level of seniority and great ability. He basically has the final say in the boundary of the Miaojiang Witch Gu in the Western Hunan Province. We came here, and naturally we have to say hello to him."

I smacked my tongue secretly and said, "Isn't that what the leader means?"

The old man has an ordinary appearance and does not seem to have any dignity. It is really unexpected that he has such a big background.

Asan said: "Don't look at people's appearance, they have actually experienced many major events, and some have even affected this country."

I was more curious to ask, but Ahsan hesitated and didn't want to make it clear. Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, it was difficult for me to keep asking.

Ah San was very clear about her destination. She said: "In the early years, there were three kinds of women in this area of Xiangxi. Those who are poor and old are easy to become Gu Pos. Those who are about 30 years old are easy to become witches. By the age of twenty-two and three, longing for love but unfortunately, easy to fall to death."

I was very surprised and asked, "What is death by falling into a hole?"

Asan said: "There are many young girls here. During the blooming season, they suddenly suffer from dementia. They clean up the house every day, and they emit a faint fragrance. This is said to be taken by the gods of the cave. After leaving the soul, when the time comes, you will be married."

"Is there such a thing?" I was surprised, and said, "Isn't that the same as catfish essence eating virgins?"

"It's almost the same." Asan shrugged and said, "But there are many girls who yearn for this kind of thing, thinking that this is the real happiness. The one we saw just now, it is said that there was a girl who fell into the cave. Die for him."

"Die for him? Is he the cave god?" I asked.

"Of course not." Asan said, "The cave god is illusory, more illusory than those gods, and no one knows whether it is true or false. However, the three kinds of women here are true."

I couldn't understand it, so I asked: "Then which one are we looking for?"

"The people who play Gu are all weird bugs. Even if the dead are allowed to walk, they are not really resurrected. The cave girl is a bit interesting, but it must be a woman. So, we have to find a witch." Asan said.

"Didn't it mean that there are no witches in this world?" I said, "The one we saw in Taohuayuan is the last one."

"The witch I'm talking about is not a witch from the mythological age. Although the two are somewhat related, they are actually different. The witches here are mainly fortune-telling and soul-calling, which are completely different from the ancient witches." Asan explained. .

"Okay." I didn't understand these things very well, and I was confused and said: "Anyway, you have the final say, then where are we going now."

"Witch Gu does not divide the family, first go find a Gu woman and talk about it." Asan said.

I just said that witches are witches and Gus are gu, but now they say that witches have no family. I was completely confused, only knowing to follow Ah San.

There are mountains everywhere in Xiangxi, and most of the Miao people who master the art of witchcraft live in the mountains. Ah San should have been here before, leading us along the visible and invisible paths. I was afraid that she would get lost, so I suggested to find a guide, but it was rejected. Asan said: "There is a very bad Black Gu Stockade here, who specializes in doing bad things. It is safe to walk by yourself."

I secretly improved my defenses. The only thing I knew about Gu worms was the movie by Wesley. The Gu inside is very disgusting, making it hard to eat.

Asan said: "In fact, what is really disgusting is the Nanyang Head-Down Art. What you said is not pure witchcraft."

I don't know what is pure and impure, anyway, I feel that everything related to Miaojiang is terrible.

Monk Jueming was very frank, he didn't issue any questions along the way, where did we go, where did he go. Even when he came to this mysterious land, he did not express any curiosity about the legendary Wugu.

According to his words, in this world, only Buddha is real.

I thought to myself, I don't know if the Buddha is real, but it's absolutely true that you were pitted by Asan.

Perhaps because he was afraid to scare me, Ah San walked on the road and said, "Look at your cautious manner, what are you afraid of? Most people here believe in Chi You as the ancestor, and treat the Yellow Emperor and Yan Emperor as enemies. Simple, very affectionate. I remember a myth saying that Chi, especially the Miao people, eliminated the harmful lop-eared witch, and the three dolls of the old witch invited Duke Chilong and Duke Huanglong, and invited Lei Laowu. In the end, Miao Bing was drowned and the stockade was destroyed, and then Chi You was defeated."

"Duke Chilong and Duke Huanglong, are they Yandi and Huangdi?" I asked.

Ah San gave a hum, and said, "The myth here is completely different from the Central Plains. You have to be careful when you speak, and don't easily cause trouble. The witchcraft technique is the most difficult to prevent. If you get hit, you don't know who will do it if you die. ."

I hung my face and said, "You might as well not comfort me, this story is too scary."

The baby corpse flew in front of me and made a dead person with my tongue out and rolled eyes. I angrily reached out and hit my butt a few times. The little guy flew back to Ah San very aggrieved and whispered and complained.

Asan knows that he likes to play with me, but he doesn't care.

At the same time, she stretched out a thick branch in front of her, and suddenly said in surprise: "I saw the stockade!"