Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 284 Two-legged sheep

After I finished speaking, I jumped up unexpectedly. The monk didn't seem to expect me to be like this, and was caught by me.

I put my whole body on him, and no matter what method I used, I started punching him in the face one after another, like a madman.

What kind of formation is also afraid of reckless people, this is what Yazai told me, as long as you can break through any link in the formation by surprise, this will be the most difficult time for the formation to be repaired.

Therefore, I don't want to fight with them anymore, because I found that their formation is really using softness to overcome rigidity. With our fighting style, even if we win in the end, it will be because we paid a heavy price!

I waved my fists wildly, and there was only one thought in my mind, as long as this person can't go back in time to make up for the formation, then with the child's attainments in the formation, we will definitely be able to find their flaws, and then it will be time for us to take the initiative .

"Chang'an, it's done!"

Suddenly a pair of hands grabbed me, and I could feel the warmth of these hands. It was Miss Qiu who always took care of me like a big sister.

I looked up, and sure enough, I saw Miss Qiu looking at me worriedly, pressing her hands on mine, and shaking her head at me.

"Sister Qiu..." I called out in confusion, why didn't she let me do it?

Miss Qiu sighed helplessly: "If the beating continues, he will die."

I heard this and looked down, only to see that the monk's face was swollen from my beating, but it was more pleasing to the eye than when he was skinny.The only thing that makes people feel harsh is the blood flowing out of his ears, nose, and mouth. The whole person has already exhaled more air and less air. If I punch him again, he will probably die...

"I, I didn't want to kill him." I was a little frightened. Lao Yan and I would not be afraid to meet zongzi when we went to the grave, but my hands were never contaminated with human life. People with flesh and blood and zongzi are still Different, I don't want to kill at all.Besides, we only had conflicts with the withered crowd, not to the point of killing both of us, so seeing this scene had a huge impact on me. I looked at Miss Qiu as if asking for help, wanting to get help from her Get a little relief.

She quickly squeezed my hand: "It's okay, he didn't die, and you didn't kill someone."

"But, but..." I was a little at a loss. I wanted to say that I didn't understand why I was so ruthless, but I thought it was just nonsense. Do I have to find any excuses for what I did?
Miss Qiu smiled: "I just don't want your hands to be contaminated with human life, but I didn't say that these people don't deserve to die."

I looked at her blankly, Miss Qiu kicked the monk lying under me like a puddle of mud: "Do you know what they are reading Dharani?"

I shook my head, I felt strange when Liu Hanqiu pointed it out just now, I have never heard of this thing.

"You know too little about Buddhism, Dharani. To put it another way, they are mantras. They were originally used to deal with evil spirits. I didn't expect them to be used on us." Miss Qiu said: "You want to Understand, as long as you are born as a human being, who doesn’t have a trace of karma in their hearts? Once you are hooked, this kind of spell will take root in your heart until it devours your soul, and then devours your body, making you completely abandon yourself until suicide."

Her voice was flat, but I heard a cold sweat. I never thought that just a few Buddhist scriptures would be so aggressive.

"Hey, it's a good thing that their intentions are not correct, and the power of the spell has been greatly reduced. Otherwise, depending on us, it would probably be gone by the time the dharani was sacrificed..." Lao Yan laughed, and I looked back, only Seeing him sitting slumped on one side, his face was slightly pale.

And Yazai, who was not far behind him, was holding a dagger against the head monk's neck, and the other monks were afraid to move at all.

Ms. Qiu explained that the reason why dharanis are so aggressive is because people in Buddhism have pure minds, and the purer people are, the more they can exert the power of this mantra. We took a break.

"Xiaoqiu, don't just talk about it, go first and see if Kumbu is there." Lao Yan raised his chin at Miss Qiu.

Miss Qiu let go of my hand, then patted me on the shoulder, indicating that I was fine, and then walked to the room on the other side of the wall.

"Bastard!" Miss Qiu cursed angrily as soon as she walked in.

Then we only heard her low voice asking, but we don't know what she said.

She didn't stay inside for a long time, and ran out almost after asking a few words, her face flushed abnormally.But she concealed it very well, and kicked a monk over as soon as she came out, turning all the abnormal flushing into anger: "Buddhism pays attention to compassion, you actually, unexpectedly..."

She didn't say the latter words, so I was confused.

At this moment, Kumbu came out slowly. I took a look at him and found that he had been missing for so long, or he had been kidnapped by the withered crowd for so long, but he didn't show any signs of distress. Instead, he looked much cleaner. .

After we turned down from the halfway of Jiuhua Mountain, we encountered snow again, and escaped from the forest guard's house in the middle of the night. After such a toss, everyone except the fourth girl was somewhat embarrassed.But at this moment, Kumbu looked very pleasing to the eye as if he had taken a bath and changed his clothes.

But what he did made our hearts beat. Why did the withered people kidnap him and let him live so comfortably?

"I don't know what the taste of the two-legged sheep you have eaten except me?" Kunbu coldly glanced at these haggard people, and said sharply: "If it wasn't for my poison, I'm afraid I would be killed by you at this moment." Swallow it alive?"

My eyes widened in shock, and I couldn't digest what Kumbu said. Could it be that these monks kidnapped him to eat him?

I don't find it difficult to understand the phenomenon of cannibalism. When I was young, there was a disaster, and the surrounding villages ate their dead relatives, and some were even cruel, and even cooked and ate their own children.In such a difficult day, what everyone seeks is to survive, and the humanity in the heart can be said to have been wiped out.

And in order to eat with more peace of mind, they call these people 'two-legged sheep', as if they can get rid of some sins in their hearts, thinking that what they eat is really just 'sheep'.

But how could such appalling things happen to these monks?

Buddhism is a vegetarian, and even ordinary poultry can't bear to kill, how can it eat people?
(End of this chapter)