Chapter 562 Silver Cellar


Chapter 562 Silver Cellar

The bonfire was burning, and "Lacan" held the cut-out hearts with his bloody hands, and began to recite a spell. In his spell, "the rhyme" was entangled in these hearts. He looked at the kneeling people. He looked at these "miscellaneous soldiers" in front of him and said: "Eat it."

Those "miscellaneous soldiers" did not dare to disobey, but "Lakang" did not care about this. He grabbed a handful of "tsampa" from his "bag", stuffed it into his mouth, and opened his water bag and took a sip of highland barley wine.

He and the "ancestral nobles" there are not the same ancestors.

Although they are all descendants of gods, he has been away from the "Secret Dharma Realm" for too long, so the good thing about this is that he has no foothold here.

When something happens, just snap up and leave. Even the monks in that big temple couldn't predict him!

Of course he has his own methods.

The wind blew violently, bringing with it a crazy roar. The corpses of the six monks who had been disemboweled and had their hearts removed were hanging naked on wooden sticks. When the wind blew, it was as if these corpses were alive. Wiping the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, he squeezed the horse's belly with his legs and urged the horse to move away. Behind him, the group of "miscellaneous soldiers" also followed him away, but at this moment, their faces were not clean.

The vomited food on the ground, the "leftovers" still hanging on the beards and faces, and the sour smell blown away by the wind all reflect what these "miscellaneous soldiers" did just now - vomiting The sky is dark and the earth is dark.

After they left, a pack of wolves came up immediately and wanted to eat all the corpses.

This place is quite far from the pasture of the gentlemen, and it is also a desolate and rocky land. It is a place that the gentlemen do not like, but they will not give up!

Generally speaking, for three to five days, the "Zongben masters" nearby would not be aware of the problem here. "Lakang" squinted his eyes and walked ahead, listening to the sound of "vomiting" behind him, and suddenly He took out a whip and beat these "miscellaneous soldiers" so hard that they were covered in blood and could not speak. Then he took out three stones and threw them out for divination.

What I was thinking in my heart was already being considered when the stone was thrown.

Then he started walking towards the distance.

This road leads to a place called "Dodrajeb Manor". The owner of this manor is a great nobleman who is nearly sixty years old. Compared with other sect nobles, his roots are in the state capital. He relied on his noble blood to get here. one step.

His ancestors were the famous "descendants of the gods" and "heroes"!

He did not have to compete with the other "Zongben nobles" on this land, compete with the other "Zongben", and compete with the other "temples". He retreated because his struggle with the temples failed. , even so, he returned to his "Dodrajeb Manor" safe and sound. In this manor, even the sky inside, the earth inside, the sun that passed by above, and the air that the serfs breathed were all due to the kindness of the owner of the large manor.

In his territory, there is more than one temple, and a large number of "miscellaneous soldiers" support this manor. The butter in the warehouse accumulates into a mountain, and the fertile river is like a continuous milk-producing cow. Those The river valley soaked by "milk" is a good place to grow highland barley, and the entire manor forms a natural fortress.

And "Dodrajeb" worships a large number of unknown "household gods"! Their family has a close relationship with the "Chuizhong" family among the "Four Protector Temples".

Even in the face of such a big family, "Lakan" was not afraid, and he led the "miscellaneous soldiers" behind him towards the manor. Although they are all "miscellaneous soldiers", there are differences among the "miscellaneous soldiers".

The "miscellaneous soldiers" behind him were afraid that they could not pull up their broken bows, and even if they swung stones, they could not hit anyone.

But the "soldiers" of the "Dodrajeb" family he faced could at least come roaring to behead them on horseback. At this moment, the eyes of these "soldiers" behind "Lakan" were blood red. On their bodies, they could see "strong and strange" coming out of their seven orifices, forming "unnatural rhymes" in their breathing. Many rose-red acnes had grown on their bodies unknowingly.

The "miscellaneous soldiers" behind are all slowly turning into "serious enemies"!

This is what "Lacan" means.

As for what "Lacan" cares about, it is never the "miscellaneous soldiers", but the "house gods". Before every new year, it is the day that the serfs of "Dodrajeb Manor" look forward to most. At this time, they will have half a bowl of butter in their rice bowls. As for being "enshrined" ” is impossible.

Most of them are not qualified to be sacrifices.

On the contrary, dirty people like them are not allowed to appear in the manor during the Dharma ceremony. Even if everyone is huddled together, they can still keep warm, so that they don't get sores on their bodies and then die inexplicably.

Just after "Lacan" and his party left, some strange "strange rhymes" soon occurred here again.

These "strange rhymes" appear precisely in the remains of the dead "monks".

Those "wild wolves" who were trying to bite out the intestines from the body's still soft belly and near the ganglion to eat, raised their heads quickly, and after feeling this "strange charm", they immediately turned and left.

He didn't even care about the blood stains on his pointed mouth. After the few wild wolves left, no other beasts came forward. But in the wilderness, there are no corpses eaten by wild animals. This is an ominous sign. Unfortunately, there is no one here to manage these.

The bonfire next to it gradually extinguished, and the sun slowly set as the bonfire was extinguished.

A blood-red pavement!

After the sunset, the wind here became more and more shrill, sounding like a howling wolf. These corpses began to "rot" after a while in the wind. In the midst of this rapid "decomposition", a "condor" suddenly fell from the sky!

This "condor" has no intention of eating this "corpse".

It stood on the top of the wooden stick, with a pair of eyes reflecting everything in the "secret realm". On his "eagle's beak", there was a string of white bone necklaces hanging. It just waited, waiting for the time to come. When the time came, it lowered its head and gently hung the white bone necklace on the "corpse".

At that time, the entire esoteric realm was under the brilliant starlight.

This place is very close to the sky. If you look from here, you can actually see a large snow mountain. The iron-hard land beneath the snow-capped mountains. This snowy mountain is usually hidden behind thick fog, but at this moment, the stars are shining brightly, and this place suddenly opens up!

In the suddenly opened hole, a Bodhisattva suddenly appeared in the eyes of the "condor". This Bodhisattva is as high as heaven and earth, looking down compassionately at the "Secret Dharma Realm", but he looks like a "Silent Lord". Under his gaze, these corpses hanging on wooden sticks began to move slowly.

At first it was like being blown by the wind, but as the "wind" got stronger and stronger, the "corpses" walked off the stick. During the struggle, a large number of parts fell to the ground. .

But this "corpse" is already dead and "unconscious"!

When these "corpses" fell, the sound of "gang holes" sounded in the distance.

An old man came from a distance. The monk was playing the "Gangdong". This "Gangdong" has been around for some years, and the bones are full of traces of time. The entire "Gangdong" was groped on the body. They are all extremely round, with a kind of smoky "paste", showing yellow and black colors.

The old man wore clothes similar to those of a "shaman". He blew on the "gang hole" and took them away from here.

He disappeared in the blink of an eye. So, except for the wooden sticks stained with blood, there was no other object left here! After the old man left, Xinghan remained the same, and Zhiwu never saw the "Condor"! The "Condor" had already fluttered its wings when the "Gang Cave" sounded, and left the place without a trace.

The thick fog returned and continued to cover the snow-capped mountains.

At this moment, the messy sound of horse hooves shattered the tranquility. The disappeared "Lakan" unexpectedly came back again. There were no "miscellaneous soldiers" behind him, but he left and returned!

He held the scimitar in his hand and rushed towards the "old monk".

He wanted to see what this thing was that had been following him and took away all the people he killed!

After chasing him all the way, "Lakan" reined in his horse.

Without any surprise or doubt, he squinted his eyes slightly, like a knife that had just been taken out of its sheath.

This road - is it the road to "Ganye Temple"?

Huh?

Is it related to "Ganye Temple" again?

……

grassland.

No man's land.

Lu Feng looked at the scroll in his hand, which was a secret treasure kept secret by the "medical monks" in the "Lotus Flower Temple".

These treasures are often passed down from masters and apprentices. They are no different from those inherited from his "debating scriptures" with him before, except that they are more "gentle". As an apprentice monk, it is impossible for a monk to get such a scroll from the beginning. , he had to start learning from a young age, really as if he were his teacher's son, and in the end, he had to be responsible for his master's retirement.

——Even in the temple, the monks who have lost the ability to work are miserable. Sometimes, it is not even necessary to lose the ability to work, but to lose most of the "power", which is an extremely terrible thing. There are countless ways in the temple to allow people to use their "qualifications" spit it out.

Senior brother, why are you not your own qualifications?

In the "temple", there is no bloodline inheritance on the surface, so "master-disciple inheritance" is a method to ensure "safety" in the temple. Therefore, these "medical monks" must learn to distinguish It starts with medicine, then how to brew medicine, how to master mantras, and later on practicing secret mantras, and so on.

The whole process took more than ten years or decades.

There is not much difference in years from studying in "Kangcun". After this time, when the monks in "Cangxuyuan" retire from old age, then the replacement for this position must be him. disciple! It was these masters and disciples who mastered a recipe for use by those young "Buddha disciples".

Large temples such as "Lotus Chinzo Dharma Temple", or this sect, attach great importance to the training of "medical monks".

Even if Lu Feng got the scroll in one step, he still had to learn it from scratch, identify the medicinal properties of the herbs, and know where these things come from and where they go.

There are also some "general courses" that require someone to teach him, but Lu Feng is not in a hurry. He knows that "people" like "Wuxia Hat Buddha" must do it. After being fully prepared, since you need to learn some "general courses", there must be teachers for "general courses".

As far as this scroll is concerned, the most important thing about this medicinal material is "Li Gui", and he must be a "male Li Gui" who is "deeply resentful" and "drown in the water"!

Among ordinary prescriptions, this medicinal material is not considered high.

This medicinal material is only for men. It does not mention the date of birth, the special body, and other symptoms - such as moles on the face or sores on the head. Flow is already easy to find.

Otherwise, it will be like those "severe tricks" that guard the "Lotus Temple" and "the hidden treasures in the world".

Even for large temples, one has to search for many years.

Except for this "Li Gui", the rest of the medicinal materials are easy to find. Especially some descriptions of herbal medicines are even simpler. A certain pattern of grass or flowers in the ravine has been drawn.

It is clear that people are needed to "find out what is going on".

Very friendly.

Just when Lu Feng was thinking carefully, the "Wuxia Hat Buddha" came over with a bowl of new medicinal soup.

"Drink the medicine, six bowls this time!"

"This is the first bowl."

Lu Feng had actually known for a long time that these medicines would sometimes fail to replenish the deficiency. Even if they were given to Buddhist disciples, they still needed to make progress slowly and slowly feed the medicine to Buddhist disciples. However, for Lu Feng, Feng, "Wuxia Hat Buddha" has never thought about the words "slowly figure it out", and it changes every day.

After Lu Feng drank all the "six bowls", he felt that all the bright spots in his "Clumsy Fire Ding" began to burn. He closed his eyes and felt that his wisdom was burning and running. During this time, it was easier to enter the "Great Bliss". In this raging fire, Lu Feng followed the same method and got another scroll.

Then "Wuxia Hat Buddha" said: "Follow me, I found the first silver cellar here. This is the path guided by the Bodhisattva, but you have to open it yourself."

After hearing this, Lu Feng walked over and saw the entrance of the silver cellar. At the entrance, there were dense curses on it, which made people "dazzled"!

(End of chapter)

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