As soon as I entered the room, I saw a small dining table and a sewing basket made of paper placed on the newly laid mat. A few quilts were placed on the edge of the kang. They were very old, but very clean.
On the north side of the house, there are two old-fashioned cabinets, squeezed together to block the north wall. Like other things, this thing is also very old and very clean. A half-broken mirror is attached to each side.
Plant tape and lie on the wall with the old clock.
Looking around, he didn't find anything unusual. He was thinking about changing places to check when he saw Jiu Ye, who was looking at the west wall, suddenly changed his expression. Then he walked over and dug at the wall that had just been painted.
After a few clicks, a shallow blue spot immediately appeared in front of our eyes.
"Holy crap, what is this?" At some point, Xiaopang unexpectedly followed in, and he became excited when he saw this situation.
"It seems to be a picture." I also stepped forward and picked it out twice, and found that the thing seemed very big.
"Stop digging, go get some cold water." Master Jiu said, rolling up his sleeves and letting us get out of the way. At this time, Xiaopang had already scooped up a ladle of cold water from the water tank. He tapped it on the water.
With another flick, a drop of water immediately turned into a few small dark gray dots on the stale white.
I looked at it on the side and saw that there was nothing unusual about the little spot. Master Jiu nodded and then asked us to pick up the thing and splash cold water on the wall. There were splashes and splashes, and soon the whole wall was wet.
At first, greenish-brown whites slid down, and then gray and inexplicable things appeared one after another. Finally, the two things were mixed together, just like the rain-spattered windows, colorful and colorful.
The liquid trickled down...
More and more things slipped down, but they became lighter and lighter. Soon, the cement wall under the layer of paint was exposed little by little as time went by. At this time, everyone discovered that there were strips of paint on the wall.
Decorated like tear stains, a rather strange and huge Buddha statue suddenly appeared on the gray wall!
"Holy shit..." Seeing this scene, Xiaopang and I exclaimed at the same time. At the same time, Jin Jiuye, who had always been very calm, also changed his face.
The giant Buddha is different from what you usually see. Although he has a halo of fireworks behind him, he is not kind at all.
His face is extremely ferocious, perhaps even more ferocious than the Yamantaka worshiped in the temple. A pair of Buddha eyes are half open and half closed, and his mouth is full of fangs. In the past twenty years, I
I still have an impression of some things in Buddhism. When I was learning to paint, I also dabbled in the "Thirty-two Phases" of Buddhism.
From the perspective of Buddhist theory, a person's deportment and appearance are very important. Although there is also a saying that "appearance comes from the heart", innate endowment is still the basis of good karma. It is for this reason that all kinds of Buddhas enshrined in temples are
They have very similar appearance characteristics.
If you think about it carefully, you will find that whether it is Dingguang Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, Medicine Master Tathagata, or Great Sun Tathagata, none of these awesome people who have achieved enlightenment have big ears, shoulders, and curly hair. The person in front of you also has that kind of virtue.
, However, from any angle, this Buddha does not have that solemn and compassionate feeling. What is even more elusive is that behind the Buddha statue, there are actually eighteen fist-sized skulls inlaid!
The skull is wrapped in karma fire, forming a fairly regular circle. This shape is very common in Buddhist statues, but most Buddha statues are replaced by pictures and texts of golden light and flames, surrounded by skulls.
It was the first time I saw what was behind me.
"Master Jiu, look!" He was staring at the back of the big Buddha in a daze. Xiaopang suddenly pointed to the seat of the big Buddha and said to Master Jiu, "Look at this lotus platform, is it...is it a bit...
What a wicked thing..."
"Hiss...this is..." Upon hearing this, Master Jiu and I both took our attention away from the face of the big Buddha. We leaned over slightly and took a look at the lotus seat of the big Buddha.
It is indeed different. From a distance, the rosette of the Buddha looks like it is made up of many intertwined vines. On top is a dense tray, and below is something hanging down like a root system. The entire seat is like that
The greenish-brown color of old vines.
But when you look closer, you can see that is not the case at all. Where is the rosette made of vines? What is pressed under the Buddha is clearly a huge corpse ball connected with muscles and muscles!
In the middle of that thing, there is a circle of very ferocious little heads. Looking at their faces, it is impossible to distinguish between men and women. The expressions of those children are extremely painful. You are pulling me and twisting them together. Look at the hanging roots.
, clearly those children’s broken hands and feet and their internal organs that were forcibly removed...
Oh my god...what is this...I couldn't help but feel nervous when I saw this. After this period of time, my mental endurance has been significantly enhanced. In the past, I would definitely
I am disgusted to death by this scene!
"What the hell, what kind of Buddha is this!" Holding the ladle for splashing water in his hand, the little fat man's shock was written on his face.
"This is not a Buddha, but an evil god." Jin Jiuye said, wiped it on the scarlet cassock of the big Buddha, put it to his nose, smelled it, and rubbed it disgustingly, "This thing,
The Blood Evil Tathagata is an evil god who needs to be worshiped by boys and girls. Before the liberation, there were still people who believed in this, but it has almost disappeared in recent years. I never expected that there are still people in this place who offer sacrifices to such a fierce and evil thing."
"Is he Buddha?" Xiaopang didn't seem to understand, he frowned and asked in confusion.
"Of course not. Buddhists are all about compassion. Which Buddha would suppress a group of children to enjoy the incense... Look at the color of this Buddha statue. Isn't it a bit strange? Don't be afraid to say it. If I
You guessed it right, this Buddha statue was painted with human flesh, blood and bile. Moreover, the blood of living people was used."
"What!" As soon as Master Jiu finished speaking, Xiaopang withdrew the hand that was reaching for the Buddha statue, "A living person?"
"Yes, a living person." Master Jiu said. He looked at the Buddha statue without saying a word for a long time. Seeing that his face was heavy, I didn't bother him. After staying in the room for a while, we went out. As soon as we walked out of the door, we saw
Director Xu was walking around in the yard. It looked like he was quite afraid of the things in the yard.
"Master Jiu, how are you? Did you find anything?"
Seeing his eager face, Master Jiu smiled bitterly, and then waved his hand to signal him to go out. As soon as he walked out of the door, Uncle Chu ran over and said, "Master Jin Jiu, what are you doing in the house? That kid is in the yard.