"In the end what happened"?
Yu Peng was very curious about what he had experienced during this period.
"I was feeling unwell that day. I stayed here because I was drugged..."
This sentence shocked Yu Peng, his eyes widened, and he looked at the wise monk
Drugged?
What's the meaning?
"Alas...human nature"
It turned out that that morning, Monk Zhizhi was treating several women, including the oldest grandmother, and several other women who usually liked to make noises. Everything was going well at first, but when it was near noon, one of the women specially cooked some food for the monk and asked her to finish the meal before leaving.
The monk didn't think much about it. It was common for him to go down the mountain to perform rituals and stay at the master's house to eat. He was used to it, so he was not on guard.
Then, he started to have vomiting and diarrhea. Naturally, he was left to recuperate.
Although the wise monk was anxious, he also knew that there was nothing he could do, and the village's security chief happened to be the adjutant of the warlord boss who killed a group of monks and was captured to help clean up the situation.
The chief security officer left in the morning, and the monk and his companions came in the afternoon, which happened to be the wrong time. There was no one in charge in the village, so they could only let a group of women persuade them with nonsense words. The young monk had no choice but to stay in the extra room. a few days.
I lived in the empty house of the Bao Zhang's family, and I got the key from the old lady.
After all, there are people in other houses in the village, and there are only women. It is inconvenient, so I kept the principal's house empty, so it is most suitable to arrange it here.
Until the night of the fifth day
The heavy rain and thunder, the crackling lightning, and the roaring thunder seemed to indicate that tonight was unusual.
The young monk had eaten the dinner brought by the villagers, cleared the dishes, and was ready to go to bed. But he couldn't fall asleep, whether it was because of the thunderstorm or some other reason. There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, and his body began to heat up. Hot.
Of course the young monk didn't know that someone had given him an aphrodisiac in his food. He thought he was sick again, so he started meditating.
The result, of course, is that it doesn’t work
Just as the young monk was getting more and more uncomfortable, a woman from the village entered the house wearing simple clothes...
Then, in the morning of the next day, when the wise monk woke up, everything that should not have happened had already happened.
What I dare not think about, I have no chance to think about.
The little monk was so ashamed that his world view collapsed in an instant. He wanted to die, but he didn't dare to die and didn't want to die.
For a moment, the little monk wanted to escape, as far away from here as possible, but where could he escape?
For another moment, the young monk thought of his brothers who were killed a few days ago, and wanted to kill everyone in the village, but how to do it?
For another moment, the young monk wanted to commit suicide to prove himself, but how could he be worthy of his parents, the abbot and his brothers?
Throughout the day, no one disturbed the wise monk.
The village is so big, even if there is lightning and thunder, the sound that should be transmitted is not lost at all. When the people in the village sit together and chat, they all have a smile on their lips, even though they don’t know it. Who was the protagonist last night? But the men in the village had long been taken away to fight. The only security guard was old. So what happened? Not only did everyone not resist, but they all laughed a little.
Who will be next?
When will it be your turn?
No one has thought about what the wise monk is thinking at this time, and they don’t know how many thoughts pop up in the wise monk’s mind during the day.
In the evening, the same woman brought the meal to the wise monk. Seeing that the monk was still lying on the kang in a daze, she sneered and did not continue teasing the monk, turned around and went out.
After I went out, I discussed this matter with some of my close sisters, saying that the young monk still couldn't let go, that he was too thin-skinned, and that he had to wait a little longer, and so on...
After another day, someone discovered something was wrong.
The first person to notice that something was wrong was a woman who usually lived in poverty. Yesterday morning, a mouse got into her rice vat, which scared her to death. She finally got the mouse out and emptied the rice vat. The remaining rice was soaked in water, and I planned to wash the rice vat the next day.
Then go to someone else's house to borrow some rice. After a few days, the storm has passed, and then ask the security chief to buy some rice from outside.
When I got up the next morning, before I had time to heat up the rice, I was about to take a look at the rice vat. I suddenly found that the water in the rice vat was gone, and there was some rice left in it, as well as a mouse.
The woman was frightened at that time. Didn't she just catch this mouse yesterday? Why are you here again today? Am I not dreaming?
I patted my thigh, it hurt, it really hurt
Then I suddenly realized, yesterday afternoon, didn’t I take out all the rice and soak it in water?
What's going on?
Then the woman ran out and quickly told the neighbor next door about the matter. Then within ten minutes, the news spread throughout the village.
Then, the whole village was in a panic. Everyone discovered that everything this morning seemed to be exactly the same as yesterday morning. The steamed buns that had been eaten, the noodles that had been eaten clean, and the clothes that had been hung out yesterday seemed like everything. All back to yesterday.
Then, everyone collectively discussed, what is going on? At this time, someone suggested, could it be the monk who was causing trouble?
Then a group of people hurried to the place where the young monk lived, which was the house where the chief security officer lived.
When everyone saw the little monk floating in the air, and there seemed to be a barrier around him so that no one could get close, they worshiped collectively and felt that they had really seen a living Bodhisattva.
This is slightly different from what the grandma said. The main reason is that the grandma's health is not very good. After the thunderstorm, she felt uncomfortable all over. She didn't go out much the next day. I just heard people who came to visit and spread the word that everyone was visiting Floating in the Air. The little monk said that he really saw the reincarnation of Bodhisattva.
Then, it's an endless cycle.
The people in the village went from initial shock, admiration, and surprise to panic, anxiety, resentment, and madness...
In the early days, the woman who drugged the young monk and had sex with him was caught and had to be beaten severely by everyone every day. Everyone agreed that it was her who harmed the young monk that led to what everyone is experiencing now. Such a life is worse than death.
Sometimes, it’s just a slap in the face to vent your anger
Sometimes, they were beaten to death
Sometimes, I was ripped apart alive by everyone to vent their anger.
Later, the person who drugged the young monk in the first place and left him here was also inadvertently caught.
Another round of torture
Afterwards, the tortured person died happily
The torturer couldn't stand it anymore and committed suicide.
But even if they commit murder or commit suicide, everyone will still wake up lying on their own kang again the next day.
In the first few years, almost everyone in this village committed suicide once or several times. Sometimes, before noon, the village was full of hanged corpses, whether they were old people, adult women, The children all hung themselves from the beams of their own homes.
Then the next day, we collectively wake up and start a new round of mania.
Time is always speechless, but it has witnessed everything.
After surviving the first few years, when everyone realized that no matter what, they could not escape this curse, they slowly began to accept it, got used to it, and acquiesced.
People in rural areas often just accept the situation. When they find that there is really no way to change, they don't change.
That's it, there's no other way.
In this way, more than ten years have passed. For nearly ten years, the little monk's house has been a restricted area. No one can enter, because they dare not, don't want to, or don't want to.
Until one day, a child, unable to bear his temper, rushed into the little monk's house and found that the little monk did not float up, but lay flat on the kang...
Within ten minutes of the news getting out, the house was packed with people.
At first, everyone was still full of fear. They called the monk in a low voice or gently touched the monk's arm, trying to wake him up.
Slowly, everyone realized that it was useless. The little monk had no reaction. After experiencing some ideological struggles, everyone started a new round of madness.
In particular, some people suggested that if the little monk, the culprit, should be killed, they could break free from this curse...
Of course, everyone woke up intact the next day, and the little monk died again, this time more thoroughly. The body was torn into countless pieces and thrown everywhere.
In the first few years, people in the village had experienced this countless times, and they no longer had the fear or fear of killing.
Still, it didn't work.
It's of no use at all.
On the third day, when everyone woke up in the morning and rushed to the little monk's room again, they found that the little monk had floated up again, and the insurmountable barrier appeared again.
No one could explain what the principle was or what was going on, but the village, which had already become peaceful, once again had fresh topics and hope.
Later, the villagers discovered that every six months or so, the young monk would lose his strength, fall from the floating state, and lie flat on the kang. The time each time was not certain, sometimes it was three to five days, and sometimes it was three to five days. It's half a month.
Although he cannot wake up, the monk's body will still react to external stimuli. For example, if he is hit, his brows will frown. If a knife cuts his body or neck, his brows will frown even more.
Then, there is a new round of madness and chaos.
Although when it comes to this, the young monk deliberately avoided some
But Yu Peng is not a child, so he can fully imagine what the little monk went through at that time.
In a village where normal men are not seen all year round, a group of women who usually have nothing to do suddenly have the opportunity to have something with a handsome, clean and holy monk.
Especially the people in this village, who have experienced endless ideological and spiritual torture, will definitely slip from one abyss to another.
This is human nature, not even right or wrong, just human nature.
After all, Yu Peng himself had experienced similar things. At that time, because of his appearance, he received many strange looks from people in school, some were surprised, some were envious, some were jealous, and some were malicious... .
