The Japanese invaders wanted to dig deep into the ground and plunder everything. It was impossible for them to let go of cultural relics with historical value such as the golden mask. Will the golden immortal be placed intact in the temple to be demolished
Old man Sun said: "At first, the little devils did move Jin Daxian away, and later they returned Jin Daxian and specially rebuilt the temple. At that time, the little devils used cement to build the temple! It is said that, The temple was built as solidly as a cannon tower. People in the village said that it was the Jin Daxian who appeared and scared the little devils, so they sent the Daxian back!"
Ye Xun looked at me and said, "Is it possible?"
"There is a possibility." I nodded and said: "Oriental people believe in ghosts and gods, and they still believe in ghosts and gods. If Jin Daxian really appeared as a saint back then, and they couldn't do anything to each other, they would definitely send Jin Daxian back, and it would be their fault to rebuild the temple. It’s just a way to apologize.”
Ye Xun gave me a wink, and I nodded slightly.
I asked Ye Xun afterwards. We were both thinking about a problem at the time. Did a great immortal really appear at that time, or was a shaman behind the scenes
Old Man Sun changed the subject and said: "However, I heard that Jin Daxian at that time was no longer the original immortal body. People in the village said that Jin Daxian's clothes were still the same as before, and his face was still the same as before. But his body was different. He has lost a lot of weight and looks like... he looks like a little devil. By the way... "
Old Man Sun said: "Originally, Jin Daxian was sitting cross-legged. Later, when the little devil built the temple, Jin Daxian was kneeling. It's just like the little devil's kneeling posture on TV."
Ye Xun and I looked at each other and then said, "Then how did Jin Daxian escape?"
Old Man Sun said: "Later, wasn't it because of destroying the four olds and overthrowing the cow ghosts and snake gods? At that time, Jin Daxian was originally a cow ghost and snake god, and the temple was built by a kid. If you don't hit him, who will you hit?"
"It's strange to say that when the Daxian Temple was burned down, all the gold from Jin Daxian's body was stripped away, but nothing happened to the people who touched him. They were all living quite comfortably."
"The only strange thing I heard about was that the clothes that were taken off Jin Daxian were lost. At that time, the police thought there were enemy agents. They searched the village for a whole year and never investigated or punished them. So, this happened later. Let’s just let it go.”
I looked at Old Man Sun and said, "If according to what you said, Jin Daxian should be gone. Why do you still worship?"
"No... no..." Old Man Sun said three "no" words in a row: "Jin Daxian is indeed still there, in this mountain. Sometimes, there will be ghosts. More than ten years ago, Jin Daxian had the most ferocious appearance. From time to time, you can see it every now and then, and many people have fallen victim to it, and some people have lost their families and their families!"
"In recent years, things have gotten a lot better. However, Jin Daxian will come out sometimes. I beg you to come up because I know that Jin Daxian can't beg. The more I beg him, the more arrogant he will be and I will overpower him. , and he will be at peace."
When Old Man Sun said this, he pressed the cigarette butt on the ground and put out the fire: "Let's go forward. When we get to the place, we will figure out how to get him."
After Old Man Sun led us forward to dig out a hill, he pointed to the cliff with a stone altar table in the distance and said: "The current Jin Daxian is over there. Let's go over and call him, and he will come out. I will go forward Let’s go, follow behind, and don’t get too close to the entrance of the cliff.”
The cliff that Old Man Sun pointed to looked very flat. On it was an offering table built with two piles of stones supported by bluestone slabs. There was no memorial tablet on the offering table, only an incense burner filled with earth was placed. There were a lot of things thrown in the grass near the offering table. Empty wine bottles, it seems that people in the village come here to offer sacrifices during festivals.
Old Man Sun walked to the edge of the cliff and shouted at the top of his voice: "Jin Daxian, Jin Daxian, Jin Daxian, here I am, Sun Chengtao. If you have any complaints or anger, come at me. Don't touch my grandson."
Old Man Sun's shouts were still echoing in the mountains, and Scar, who was following him, couldn't help but said: "What are we here for? How dare you be so polite to him!"
Scar walked up, grabbed the incense burner and threw it to the bottom of the cliff. He stretched out his hand and lifted the altar table, pulled his neck and cursed loudly: "What the hell, you bastard Jin Daxian, your real father is here, what if you carry something in your crotch?" Just come out and meet your father..."
Scar jumped around and cursed for a long time before he felt it was enough. He turned around and shouted to someone: "Xiao Liu, come here, get all our tributes and throw them down the cliff for me. Throw them as hard as you can."
Before we went up the mountain, I saw them carrying things on their backs. Apart from the weapons that Old Man Sun gave us, they came well prepared, but I didn't know what they were carrying.
The man named Xiaoliu took out a plastic bag from his backpack, tore open the zipper and pulled it up, revealing a piece of white stuff with black and red blood marks.
"That's not what women used..." I turned my head away mid-sentence. I really couldn't look at the thing, let alone pick it up and throw it out.
But Xiaoliu didn't care, he grabbed a handful from the ground and threw it under the cliff.
I turned my head and worked, and suddenly I saw a person in the distance standing in front of a tree with his back to us, holding one hand on the trunk of the tree, and putting the other hand in front of himself, standing there motionless with his head half lowered.
At first I thought the other person was relieving himself, but when I was about to turn around, I felt something was wrong. There was indeed liquid flowing down in front of the person, but the liquid was dripping tightly against his pants, unless the person peed his pants. , otherwise that situation would never occur.
"Hey..." I shouted in a low voice: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
When everyone looked over there, the man suddenly grabbed the trunk and climbed up the tree quickly. Scar took two steps forward and shouted sharply: "Dongzi, what the hell are you doing? What are you doing climbing a tree? Go up and grab shit?"
Scar's movements were enough for people two or three meters away to hear, but that person turned a deaf ear and continued to climb to the top of the tree quickly with his hands and feet. After climbing to a branch, he slowly crawled on the branch like a snake. He stretched his body and lay straight on it, folding his hands on his chest and motionless.
Scar strode to the tree and raised his head and shouted, "What the hell are you doing up there? Showing off that you can climb trees?"
Naturally, I couldn't see anything because the scar was under the man. From my angle, I could see a line of bright red blood flowing out from under the man's neck. After a while, the blood dripped from the branch of the tree, and it happened to fall on the knife. On Scar's face, Scar wiped it smoothly: "Blood? Dongzi, what's going on?"
Scar turned around just as he was climbing up a tree, but blood suddenly appeared on the tree trunk. Big blood beads seeped out from the cracks in the bark and soon formed a line of blood winding down.
Scar was so frightened that he took two steps back, no longer daring to touch the tree trunk.
Old Man Sun rushed to the tree trunk in a few steps, took off an iron claw connected to a rope from his back, shook it twice in his hand and grabbed it towards the trunk. The iron claw wrapped around the trunk several times, and the After tying the man's legs to the tree, Old Man Sun pulled the rope and shouted: "Come here and help, hurry up..."
Four or five people grabbed the rope and struggled hard. The branch, which was almost as thick as a man's calf, failed to break at once, but bent down in the direction of their exertion.
Dongzi was lying on the branch of a tree. As the branch dropped to the ground, his two eyes that had been closed together slowly opened in an instant, and he turned his eyes with open pupils and went straight to the ground. One of them looked over.
The person Dongzi stared at was Liuzi who had just thrown something under the cliff. The other person was so frightened that he sat on the ground: "Don't... don't look at me... don't... don't..."
Just when Liuzi was about to fall back, Dongzi suddenly opened his mouth, and there was a strange sound in his throat. Dark blood poured out of his mouth instantly. Liuzi was so frightened that he stood up and crawled. : "Don't... don't look at me!"
"Stop him!" I saw Liu Zi was so frightened that he wanted to run away, so I quickly stepped forward and stopped him. Who knew, Liu Zi flashed past me like a loach and ran towards the edge of the cliff again? passed.
Before Liuzi could run out a few steps, he was caught up by Ye Xun and slapped him back. Ye Xun's slap had no intention of holding back at all. Liuzi's two big teeth were knocked out on the spot, and the opponent flew away with a pop. Lying on the ground.
Before Liu Zi could get up, the tree branch that could not be broken was broken into two pieces with a click, and the body on the tree was smashed to the ground together. The body whose legs were tied up by Old Man Sun was on the ground. After turning half a circle, the palms that were still folded on the chest suddenly rose up in the air and went straight to Liuzi's face and slapped him firmly on Liuzi's face. Liuzi rolled his eyes, made a sound in his throat, and fainted from fright.
I walked to the corpse and watched, turning the person over from the ground. A half-finger-wide gash was opened on the dead Dongzi's neck, and all the blood vessels and throat were severed. The person who did it must have been face to face with him. After the knife was drawn, judging from the wound, the opponent's speed of drawing the knife was not only not fast, but also deliberately paused once. It was equivalent to letting Dongzi watch his throat being cut by the opponent. Did Dongzi not react at all
No, Dongzi wanted to resist but failed. His gun was stuck in the middle of his belt, above his belly button. This position may seem inelegant, but it is actually the easiest place to draw a gun. Just now I saw Dongzi put his hand In front of him, he actually wanted to draw his gun.
When I reached out to touch the handle of Dongzi's gun, I suddenly felt a chill behind me. Although I didn't look back, I felt like someone was standing behind us, staring at us with cold eyes.
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