As the last piece of blue stone fell, the "Duanmen" was completely sealed, and the entire main tomb chamber became a completely sealed space.
The sound of "sizzling" in the distance became more and more obvious, accompanied by the flickering candlelight in the southeast corner, and the stone coffin of the pavilion looming in the shadow of the candle.
Qian Sheng patted the "Duanmen" with a desperate look on his face, slid down a little bit along the edge of the door, and collapsed on the ground.
"Shopkeeper Qian, what's wrong with you?"
"Is there something wrong with that jar?"
After hearing Lin Yi's question, Qian Sheng let out a long sigh.
"Master Lin, you are on to the right point. You are quite knowledgeable in Feng Shui and the secrets of mechanism, but the thing we are encountering now is not something left by our ancestors."
"From Buddhism?"
Qian Sheng nodded feebly.
"In the Tang Dynasty, Buddhism flourished and Taoism declined. Emperor Taizong began to carry out large-scale construction projects and spread Buddhism widely. Since Master Xuanzang returned to China, many Buddhist monks came to the Tang capital along the Silk Road.
Some of them are dedicated to promoting Buddhism, but among these monks, there are many people with evil intentions, who are called evil monks in the Western Regions.
The story about the Hidden-Tailed Scorpion that I told you before was the work of the evil monk. "
After talking for such a long time, Qian Sheng was a little out of breath. His lungs were invaded by cold evil, which affected his breathing.
Wang Qiang listened for a long time, but couldn't hear anything, so he asked:
"You always say Hu Seng, Hu Seng, who is this Hu Seng?"
Lin Yi stretched out his hand to massage Qian Sheng's acupuncture points and replied concisely:
"It's Tianzhu Asan."
After saying this, Wang Qiang suddenly realized.
"Damn it, no wonder he plays with snakes and scorpions so smoothly and arranges such sinister mechanisms. He really doesn't do anything about human affairs."
Lin Yi massaged him a few times, and Qian Sheng's condition improved.
"Shopkeeper Qian, let's not lay down the story and pick out the important ones."
Qian Sheng sipped his saliva and nodded.
"I'll make a long story short, Monk Hu has the habit of 'urn burial'.
Before they felt like they were about to die, they stopped eating or drinking and sat in the large vat that had been arranged in advance. The bottom of the vat was covered with lime, charcoal, straw and the like.
After they sat in, the cylinder was sealed with yellow mud. "
Lin Yi wondered: "This kind of 'vat burial' is also available now. After the eminent monk has passed away, he puts it into the vat. After the charcoal lime absorbs the moisture of the body, it is taken out of the vat for further embalming treatment and affixed to the vat." The gold foil is the 'golden body'."
Qian Sheng nodded slightly.
"But the jars in this tomb are not for reshaping the golden body. They are an evil method from the Western Region called - 'Three Poisons'."
Buddhism has three poisons: greed, anger, and ignorance. They believe that the three poisons harm the body and mind, causing people to sink into the cycle of life and death, and are the root of evil. Therefore, those evil monks who have committed the "three poisons" and committed serious sins will have their hands and feet tied. The seven orifices were sealed, honey was smeared on the navel, and stuffed into an earthen jar.
Then put three kinds of highly toxic poisonous insects in together, and then seal the mouth of the tank, leaving only the air holes. After there is no movement inside, use yellow mud mixed with menstrual blood to completely seal the mouth of the tank. "
Hearing this, Lin Yi and Wang Qiang couldn't help but feel creepy.
This is not "pretending to hide". This is simply a brutal form of capital punishment.
Seal the seven orifices of a living person and smear honey on the navel. After these poisonous insects get in, they will naturally go to the honey. After eating, they are still not satisfied, and they will naturally
Thinking of this, Lin Yi felt goosebumps rising on his body.
"This method sounds a bit similar to Miao Jiang's Gu technique."
Qian Sheng shook his head.
"The voodoo technique is for cultivating voodoo, and this 'Three Poison Cang' is for cultivating 'grievance'. It has some origins with the 'Gumantong' in Siam today, but this kind of 'Three Poison Cang' is cultivated More resentment.
As long as these resentments are inhaled, visual hallucinations and auditory hallucinations will occur. "
Lin Yi's expression suddenly changed.
Isn't that what Qian Sheng was talking about just now?
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Qian Sheng laugh twice.
"Master Lin, don't bother. Who in this world can be free from greed? No anger? No delusion? Except for saints and Buddhas who truly have no desires and no pursuits, no one can resolve the resentment of the 'Three Poisons'."
"Damn it, I still don't believe in this evil. Just watch me smash all those broken tanks."
After that, Wang Qiang picked up the engineer shovel and ran towards the four large tanks.
Lin Yi quickly reached out and grabbed his arm, and found that Wang Qiang's expression suddenly changed, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Old Lin, look, are those piles of open weapons?"
Wang Qiang pointed one finger at the dark corner in front of him and shouted.
"We just looked at it, how can there be anything obvious here?"
"Let me go. I read it right. They are definitely ancient wares, gold and silverware, porcelain, various antiques, calligraphy and paintings. Let me go and take a look!"
Wang Qiang tried to shake off Lin Yi's arm.
Lin Yi used the tiger's mouth to tightly jam his wrist.
"Lao Wang, look at me!"
How can Wang Qiang care about looking at him now? All I want to do is hug those piles of "clear weapons".
"It's a brother, just let it go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Wang Qiang turned around, his expression becoming extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Qian Sheng knelt on the ground, hugged Wang Qiang's ankles with both hands, and shouted with all his strength:
"Master Lin, he has resentment in his body and aroused the 'greed' in his heart. It's useless to say anything now." Before he could finish his words, Qian Sheng's expression also changed.
"You just don't overestimate your capabilities. The Buddha's Dharma is boundless. How can you young people like you understand it? Everything is just delusion. Let it go and let it go!"
After saying that, Qian Sheng actually let go of his hands and sat cross-legged to meditate.
Wang Qiang struggled to free himself, using almost all his strength. Just as he was about to lose control, Lin Yi struck Wang Qiang on the back of his neck with a knife, causing Wang Qiang to fall to the ground.
Wang Qiang's resentment entered his body, arousing "greed" in his heart;
Qian Sheng's resentment enters the body and arouses "obsessed thoughts" in his heart;
Looking at the mess in front of him, the various Buddhist methods touched upon his own blind spots, and Lin Yi couldn't help but feel an unknown fire in his heart.
Just when he was about to curse and vent his frustration, a cool air suddenly came from his back, which was refreshing.
It freed him from that furious mood.
Lin Yi secretly shouted, "It's so dangerous!".
Just now, I was almost aroused by this empty resentment, which aroused the "anger" in my heart. Once I was swayed by this emotion, the consequences would be disastrous.
And where did this fresh air that saved him from danger come from?
"Is it the 'nine stars in a row' picture on the back?"
(End of chapter)
