Villager of Destiny

Chapter 292 How Can It Be Ksitigarbha?

This weird scene was completely beyond my expectation.

Especially in such a situation, I couldn't tell whether they were bowing down to Zhang Mingyu or the weird statue behind Zhang Mingyu. The only thing that can be confirmed is that here at this time, there is an existence that can make all the walking dead ghosts surrender.

So much so that at this moment, I actually had the urge to leave here.

fear?
Do not!
I can be sure not to be afraid.

It's a complex emotion that I can't describe, as if everything here, as well as Zhang Mingyu and the weird statue at this time, have something to do with me.

But what exactly is the relationship, I can't say.

It's just that under this urge to leave, I can clearly feel that the force that appeared in my body against the weird statue seemed to want me to approach.

For a while, I was caught in a dilemma.

I want to go.

But the strength in my body wants me to go over again, and looking at Zhang Mingyu, I don't want to just leave him like this.

This confuses me a lot.

At this time, the statue standing behind Zhang Mingyu beside the weird creature statue began to shatter at a speed visible to the naked eye. After it was completely shattered, Zhang Mingyu suddenly turned around and walked towards the broken statue. He sat down in the same posture as the statue.

At this moment, it was as if Zhang Mingyu had become that statue.

At the same time, the statue of the weird creature moved again, it returned to its original position, and then just lay down beside Zhang Mingyu. Looking at this scene, I had an illusion.

It's as if Zhang Mingyu is the owner of this temple.

Not only that.

At this moment, all the walking corpses and ghosts around me began to murmur one after another. I couldn't understand what they were saying, but I could clearly feel an emotion.

Pious.

look forward to.

It seemed to be in awe again.

This feeling made my breathing a little short, and even I didn't know why it happened, I just felt that this seemed to be what I wanted to see.

It was also at this time that the urge to want to pass away became more and more obvious, so that in the end my desire to leave became weaker and weaker, and my body began to walk towards the ancient temple uncontrollably past.

Until I walked into the ancient temple, my tears flowed down involuntarily.

I just feel sad.

And amidst this sad feeling, there is also an inexplicable emotion, as if, I have been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.

I didn't wake up until a voice from nowhere appeared in my ear.

That voice has only two words.

Ksitigarbha...

Also under this sound, the surrounding corpses and ghosts began to slowly dissipate into the night as if they were summoned, until the biting coldness around them disappeared, and the surroundings fell into silence again.

And I just stood in the ancient temple, looking at Zhang Mingyu and the weird statue.

The strange thing is that this time I didn't have the slightest fear, but laughed involuntarily. I didn't wake up until I saw Zhang Mingyu fell straight to the ground, and I hurried over to help Zhang Mingyu up.

And the weird statue didn't respond from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, it is as if it is a real statue.

Everything was so sudden.

Calm again.

It was as if nothing had happened.

The black shadow that disappeared into the statue also seemed to have never existed.

Even this ancient temple seems a little more dilapidated at this moment.

But at this moment, I couldn't care less about other things. After confirming that Zhang Mingyu was just in a coma, I quickly left the ancient temple with him on my back.

It wasn't until I got out of the mountain and saw Liu Shan's iron bumps that I was relieved.

After placing Zhang Mingyu on the iron lump, I noticed that my whole body was already soaked in sweat. What I saw in that short moment was still lingering in my mind, making me look at Zhang Mingyu Every now and then, that weird scene would appear in my mind.

Liu Shan was awakened from his sleep by my movement.

"What's wrong?" he asked me.

I shook my head, let him continue to rest, and then sat in the iron lump.

At this moment, I was no longer in the mood to see how Zhang Mingyu was doing, or rather, my subconscious mind was already telling me that Zhang Mingyu was fine, just leaning against the iron lump, and my mind was still filled with the scene I saw at that moment.

What is Zhang Mingyu's identity?
Such a thought came to my mind.

I began to recall all the experiences from the first meeting with Zhang Mingyu to the later.

I just recalled it over and over again, but it all seemed very natural, and there was nothing special about it.

If anything.

That is, he may also have something to do with Li Bowen, other than that, there is nothing else.

But even if he has a relationship with Li Bowen, what does it mean?What can the scene in the ancient temple explain?

I rubbed between my brows.

The complicated thoughts in my head made me very uncomfortable.

I suddenly regretted coming to the Dead Soul River.

If it hadn't come, none of these things would have happened.

Although there is no real danger in these things at present, it makes my mind a lot of doubts.

However, after thinking about it, I still can't think of a reason.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Mingyu coughed suddenly. I followed the sound and saw him looking around blankly.

"woke up?"

I suppressed the doubt in my heart.

Zhang Mingyu rubbed his head, "Well, it seems like I had a strange dream."

"What dream?"

Zhang Mingyu looked at the mountain where the dead soul river is located with a strange expression, and said after a while: "I dreamed that I went to an ancient temple. In that ancient temple, all the walking corpses and ghosts called me Dizang."

"In the dream, I even felt for a moment that I was Jizo."

"But, how could I be a dizo?"

Zhang Mingyu smiled wryly.

"Ksitigarbha, what is it?" I asked.

I wanted to tell him that it wasn't a dream, but I held back, but Zhang Mingyu's words also made me understand what those walking corpses were whispering, maybe they were calling Zhang Mingyu Jizo.

Seeing my question, Zhang Mingyu thought for a while and said, "It is said that in the underworld, there is an existence named Dizang."

"There are many legends about him, but I don't know much about him."

"I only know that he has a great wish."

"It means that if the hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha."

Hell is not empty, not Buddha?

I looked at Zhang Mingyu strangely and said, "This is indeed a great wish."

Zhang Mingyu said with a wry smile: "This is more than a grand wish."

"But that's just a legend. What I wonder is why I have such a strange dream."

"How could I be a dizo?"

(End of this chapter)