There is no doubt that Master was stabbed by this vajra prong, but I don’t understand why this ghost can hold the bronze vessel directly, because according to common sense, bronze vessels, especially such things, to ghosts, are like It's a piece of red-hot iron that will hurt them.
Could it be that I am too inexperienced to appreciate the power of this ghost?
As for its power, I think I have fully realized it at this moment. Even if I don't die when this vajra prong stabs me, I will probably be injured to only half my life. The vajra peg was originally one of the esoteric instruments. In ancient India, it was also used as a weapon on the battlefield. Its function is not much different from that of a spearhead or a short blade, but because it is a cross blade, as long as it is stabbed on a person, it will be a large cross-shaped hole. Each inner corner of the cross is used for bleeding, so it is Being stabbed by such a weapon would be much more serious than being injured by a knife or gun.
In the secret method of Tantric Buddhism, the function of the vajra prong is not much different from that of the demon-subduing pestle. The difference between the two is only in shape. Because one end of the Vajra Prong is sharp, it can be inserted into the ground. Therefore, in Tantric Buddhism, it is often used as the boundary of formations. Behind this stone gate is the Bagua Array. If each array eye has a vajra prong, that means there are at least seven more behind this stone gate.
However, I couldn't think that far, because the sharp needle-pricking feeling continued to come from my chest, becoming more and more obvious and intense, and the hard object covered with patina was directly connected to the skin. The cold contact made me suddenly feel a cramping pain from the back of my head. I couldn't help but scream. Like every dying person, this scream contained not only reluctance but also despair.
At that moment, many things that I had not remembered since I was a child suddenly appeared in front of me like a marquee. Each picture paused in front of me for such a short time, but I remembered it clearly again. I know this is my brain telling me that I am going to die. Before I hit the road, I should think about my life. And at this moment, there was a muffled sound of "dong" in front of me, and I smelled a smell like dust scattering in front of me. The heavy feeling on my body suddenly disappeared, and the Vajra that was originally stabbed on my chest The prong fell down with a clang and hit the stone ground, making a harsh and crisp sound.
The stinging feeling disappeared, leaving only the pain of a wound. And when I opened my eyes, I found that the ghost who was riding on me, whether male or female, was now like a fast-moving shadow, scurrying irregularly in the narrow doorway in front of me. There was also a scream of pain on one side. Because it was so fast, I just heard its sound with my left ear, and immediately heard it from my right ear. After a few seconds, the shadow got behind the stone door, and then the stone door closed all at once. , its speed is many times faster than when I opened it.
The sound disappeared, leaving only a long echo. I collapsed on the ground, dazedly accepting everything that happened so fast. When the echo gradually disappeared, the entire passage became extremely quiet again, so quiet that I could hear myself. The heartbeat, and the chirping sound of the flame in the kerosene lamp.
At this time, a cold voice came from behind. It was Qin Bukong speaking. He asked me, now, do you, little bastard, believe it? I bit my lip and nodded slightly. Because when the ghost rushed out of the door just now, I could clearly feel the huge suction force. In this way, it is estimated that it was not Qin Bukong who pushed the master at that time, but the master was grabbed by the same suction force.
Qin Bukong still asked coldly, can you still walk? I nodded and stood up, but I felt a little guilty and a little scared. I didn't even know how to put my hands and feet, and I didn't dare to look into Qin Bukong's eyes easily. Qin Bukong did not speak, but bent down to pick up the kerosene lamp that fell on the ground, as well as the Vajra Prong left at the scene when the ghost escaped, and then walked slowly towards the entrance of the Death Door, taking a few steps Then he stopped, turned to me and said, what's the matter, you want to continue to stay here, do you need me to give you some private space? Do you want me to make you another pot of tea?
So I lowered my head and continued walking forward with him. The two of us didn't say a word on the way, and the only sounds in the entire tunnel were our staggering footsteps and the occasional sound of the kerosene lamp's shade hitting the narrow passage wall. Qin Bukong kept walking in front of me, and I deliberately kept a distance from him. So when I crawled out of the hole under the bed, I found him facing the door, his hand caressing the top of Gan Mu's snake head, without saying a word.
I held on to the hole and got out. The light in the room made me realize that the part where I had been stabbed by the vajra prong had begun to bleed, and the blood stains had soaked out of my clothes. Fortunately, it was just a little skin injury, and it would be fine after washing the wound. But when I stood up, Qin Bukong suddenly said to me, if you don't fix the door for me within tomorrow, I will kill you.
His tone was ferocious, and it occurred to me that when I came just now, I kicked the door open, and the door lock was naturally disabled. So I nodded in agreement, then raised my hands in salute. After holding back for a long time, I finally said the words of thanks to Senior Qin for his generous rescue.
Yes, I was about to die just now, but I narrowly escaped death. Without thinking, I knew that it was Qin Bukong who saved me at the critical moment. As for how he was rescued and what tricks were used, I have no idea. But after Qin Bukong heard what I said, he gestured to me to shut up and stop talking, and then pointed toward the door, just like the last words he said to me a day ago, get out of here.
So I lowered my head and planned to leave. When I passed by him, he stopped me, handed me the vajra prong in his hand, and then said, give this thing to your master and tell him that I, Mr. Qin, will live forever. Although he is crazy, he has never done anything like tearing down bridges and stabbing people in the back. Since Lin Qishan thinks that it was me who caused him to be seriously injured, now that the murder weapon is here, if he wants revenge, he can come here at any time. Whether he believes it or not, just bring this sentence to me.
After saying that, he waved his hand, meaning he wanted me to disappear quickly. So I remained silent and walked out of his house. Before leaving, I did not forget to close the door that I had broken down.
On the streets late at night, apart from the sounds of cats stepping on roof tiles and mice rummaging through garbage piles, the only sounds left were my footsteps. It was almost two o'clock in the morning. As I walked quickly, I recalled everything that had just happened in the cave, but I couldn't draw any conclusions, so I thought about it all the way. It was about three o'clock in the morning. I just returned to the health station.
The nurse who was supposed to be on night shift fell asleep because she had nothing to do, so it took me a long time to knock on the door. When the nurse opened the door, she looked unhappy as if she had been disturbed. I didn't explain much and went straight back to Master's ward. Master was still sleeping soundly, and even his posture had not changed. So I sat silently on the edge of the bed, resting with my back against the wall. I touched the vajra prong I had put in my bag and thought about Master after dawn. When I wake up, how should I convey Qin Bukong's words. I was so tired that after thinking about it, I fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already broad daylight. When I opened my eyes, I found that Master had already woken up. He did not call me, but was sitting on the bed and looking at me with a worried face. So I asked Master why he didn't call me. The first thing Master said was, did you go to that cave last night?
He is indeed an old fox, and nothing can be hidden from him. So I said yes, I was going to take revenge, but I didn't expect that I almost lost my life. The master asked anxiously, what's wrong, that man named Qin bullied you? I told the master, but he didn't bully me much and even let me punch him. I also met the ghost who caused you to be injured in the first place. Master, I have to tell you that you may have blamed the wrong person.
Master looked at the blood stains on my clothes coming from my chest, and then said, the location of your injury is basically the same as mine. Were you also stabbed by that ghost? I lowered my head and opened my bag, took out the Vajra Prong that I had put in it last night, and then said to Master, yes, just when I was about to be seriously injured, it was Senior Qin who rescued me. He Let me hand this thing over to you, saying that the injury you suffered earlier was not because he pushed you deliberately, but because the ghost's power sucked you in.
When I said this, I pointed to my feet, and then said to Master, my situation at that time was exactly the same as yours before, except that Senior Qin was always standing next to me, and I also felt like I was being dragged over. , so I'm relatively sure of this. Master looked at me with some confusion. If anyone else had said this to him, he probably wouldn't believe it. But when I said it, he hesitated.
So he took the vajra prong from my hand and looked at it repeatedly. I stood up, took back the vajra prong in his hand, and then comforted him and said, don't think about anything now. Prepare for the surgery in one day. If you have any questions, we will wait until you recover. Now that you are here, you will be waiting here for a long time. With me by your side, you can worry less.
The master showed a pleased expression and nodded.
The next morning, Master performed an operation. The operation was successful. However, the doctor told me that due to the anesthetic, Master might be in a state of mild coma for a day or so. That is normal, so don’t worry. , just asked me to dip some water into a cotton swab and apply it on Master's lips from time to time to avoid dehydration during the coma.
So I took a nap during the day when the neighbors came to visit, and I stayed awake at night to take care of Master. On the night after Master's surgery, a battle that I had not expected quietly came.
