The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1707 The Emotional World of the Buddha ([-])
In front of our eyes is a tomb, a huge tomb, how big is it?Just like a palace, at first glance, it looks like an exhibition hall, dozens of tombs are in this underground palace, and in each tomb, there is either a corpse, a coffin, or There are many things on display, which seem to be funerary objects.

The little monk, Yu Ning and I stayed there for a long time before we recovered.

Walking forward on the dusty ground, our steps were very light, and we came to the first tomb and looked inside in amazement.

The tomb is huge, big enough to hold dozens of skeletons.

In fact, there are dozens of skeletons in this tomb, and the pit is full of skeletons, human skulls one after another, thigh bones one after another, and sternum bones, which are densely covered in the entire tomb. Like a mass grave, it makes people feel hairy when they see it.

There was a gust of wind, gloomy, and there seemed to be faint cries.

"Amitabha!"

Hui Neng performed the Buddha ceremony with one hand, and seeing the scene in front of him, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and then kept chanting the Sutra of Rebirth.

Yu Ning and I couldn't help being silent for this fight, we stood obediently beside Huineng, looking at the bones in the big tomb in astonishment.

Accompanied by Hui Neng's thoughts, Yu Ning and I seemed to see small people sitting cross-legged slowly rising from the bones, turning into golden circles of light in the air, rising slowly, passing through the soil The top of the floor rose to another unknown place.

With Huineng's chanting, the resentment in the tomb gradually slowed down, dissipated, and finally disappeared.

Such a miraculous Dharma!

The resentment in the tomb may have been accumulated for dozens or hundreds of years, but it was actually resolved by Huineng. I couldn't help but admire the ability of this young monk.

As the grievances dissipated, a dense layer of sweat beads appeared on Huineng's radiant head. When he opened his eyes, the sweat beads rolled down his cheeks, dripped on the ground, and rolled up. A dirt bead.

"Too wronged, these people are too wronged."

Hui Neng opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed uncontrollably.

"Little monk, you must be tired and dizzy, right? You should eat two of this refreshing grass first."

I took out two green herbs from the medicine basket and handed them to Huineng.

Hui Neng didn't refuse. He took it and stuffed it into his mouth and took a few bites. After the sweet juice flowed into his throat, he said, "These people were buried with them. Do you think they were wronged?"

"Funeral?"

I looked at the bones in the tomb in surprise: "Even if they were buried with them, how could they stay in the tomb safely and not come out? It's not closed here, why don't they come out?"

Hui Neng shook his head and said, "I can't see any problems now, but if you observe carefully, you will find that these people are all disabled, and most of their leg bones are broken or bent.

Uh, that is to say, these people couldn't even climb. They should have broken their arms and legs and thrown them into the grave, suffocating to death. "

What?Break people's arms and legs and throw them into the grave to starve to death, suffocate to death!

How cruel is it to do such a thing?No wonder there is so much resentment in this tomb.

But I noticed a problem, that is, this resentment seems to have no other effect except to bring us some cold feelings.

Hui Neng also seemed to see our thoughts, and said: "You guys came down with me. If it were someone else, just this resentment would make people lost. One of you is a disciple of Mingxin Valley, and the other is Da Neng. Although Yu Ning is a girl, she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, so the impact she received was naturally small. This pit of resentment, also known as the pit of sacrifice, is specially designed to deal with grave robbers. It's a pity , They encountered zombies with stronger grievances than them this time, and I am a disciple of Hongfa Buddha, so this grievance has no effect on me."

Hui Neng's words are really conceited, but they are also true.

"are you tired?"

I handed a fruit to Huineng.

Huineng still took it unceremoniously and gnawed it until his mouth was full of juice. He wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his wide monk robe and said, "I won't be hungry after eating your fruit."

I raised my head again and looked at the countless tombs in the distance: "There are so many tombs, do you want to save each of them?"

Hui Neng glanced solemnly and said: "I still don't know who are the people lying in it. Maybe some of them have already been reincarnated, and some are still trapped inside. Those who are trapped will naturally have to be rescued. Besides, this The skeletons in the tomb were all buried together. There may not be so many skeletons in the other tombs. I am just curious as to who could have such a great ability and make such a big one. of a valley tomb.

"Ancient tomb? You said it was an ancient tomb, so it must be an ancient person."

I walked towards the second grave.

"I'm talking about the valley of millet, which means that this kind of tomb is surrounded by millet husks like millet in the tomb. Well, that's how it is. Hey, slow down, and watch out for zombies coming out."

Hui Neng shouted behind me, and then quickly followed.

The second tomb, this tomb is very small, only half the size of a person, and it was dug deep. We walked to the side and probed down to see what was underneath.

Below is a skeleton, the skeleton of a child. This skeleton is somewhat distorted, as if it was caused by external force.

After seeing it, Hui Neng went to the ground again, and sighed softly: "Sin, this child was tied up and thrown inside. It should be used as an animal sacrifice. This is also a kind of human sacrifice." , Pity this child died so unjustly, but for some reason there is no trace of resentment, I must recite the Sutra of Rebirth to him."

After speaking, Hui Neng continued to chant sutras.

After melting the skeleton again, Huineng stood up. I asked him if he was tired, and he said he was not tired. This is far less resentful than the previous one. Logically speaking, the most serious resentment is the child’s tragic death. I don’t know why. It is a bit strange that the child has no complaints.

Then we went to the third grave, only to find that it was an ash pit, which was full of dust and even burnt paper remains.

Huineng squatted and stared at the piece of paper for a long time, and finally reached out to pick up the piece of paper, but when his fingers touched it, it was all turned into ashes.

When the piece of paper was weathered, the buckets of ash in the entire ash pit flew all over the sky.

At this moment, except for the darkness, the tomb was gray, and the entire tomb seemed to be boiling, with dust flying all over the sky.

(End of this chapter)