The demigod general's claws gradually tightened, and Jekong seemed to hear an overwhelming creaking sound from his skull. At this moment, he moved his lips blankly and shouted softly: "...Sarasvati... …”
The death he was waiting for did not come. Ye Kong's vision recovered slightly and he saw the demigod general standing there frozen, motionless.
"...Sarasvati..." he called again.
The armor trembled slightly.
"...Sarasvati..."
"...Sarasvati..."
"...Sarasvati..."
Jekong didn't understand what was happening, he could only shout with difficulty, blood foaming from the corners of his mouth.
Suddenly there was a click, a few soft clicks, like the sound of a machine spring being released; then the demigod general's iron armor turned into large and small pieces and collapsed to the ground, throwing up a cloud of dust.
The warrior holding his own head with one arm was an extremely strong man, but the head on the man's body was clearly that of the female demigod Sarasvati with red hair like fire and cold eyes.
"...Sarasvati..."
Tears overflowed from Jekong's eyes.
Saru's eyes gradually condensed, and finally she shot it on Jekong's face. She hesitated for a moment, and said in a female voice: "I seem to remember you."
"Yes... four months ago... on the eastern battlefield..." Ye Kong coughed violently due to joy and injury, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth and nostrils like spring water.
"Who am I?" asked the demigod general with the body of a man and the head of a woman.
"You are Saraswati, the most beautiful pagan female general. It's great to meet you." Jekong raised his right hand with difficulty, trying to touch her cheek.
"Who are you?" Saru stared at his trembling hands.
"Nobody." Jekong smiled.
"No, that's not right..." Saru frowned.
"Wait a minute." Jonah made a stop gesture, "I don't understand."
"Damn it! It's a very evil thing to interrupt someone else's story, don't you know, brother?" Xibi slapped him.
Yona covered his head: "I don't understand why Sarau became Yamaraja and turned into a man." After saying this, he took a peek at Jekong and found that Jekong was also looking here, as if Also listening to stories.
"Okay, I'll tell you, stupid brother." Xibi sighed helplessly and continued to tell the distant story of the Buddhist country in the southern continent.
The seven pagan demigod generals are the nightmare of the ancient Vedic kingdom, but few people know that the seventh demigod Yamaraja is the most special one.
Originally there were seven demigods: Lakshmi, Garuda, Sarasvati, Hansa, Nandi, Vayu and Runa.
Lakshmi was also a female general, but her character was very weak. She sympathized with the Buddhist kingdom and refused to fight. King Rama was very dissatisfied, so he cast a spell to extract a part from her and the other five male generals. Combine it into a new body and endow it with wisdom and strength.
The torso of Garuda, the left arm of Hansa, the right arm of Nandi, the left leg of Vayu, the right leg of Runa, and the head of Lakshmi form the seventh demigod Yamara good.
King Rama could recreate the body, so Garuda used the new body to live on; but Lakshmi's head carried the mind, and from the moment Yamaraja was born, Lakshmi completely disappeared.
During the long battle, Hansa was lured into a trap and died of touching the Buddha. The left arm of the seventh demigod general Yamaraja quickly withered and could not be revived. King Rama also found that he was in and out of consciousness during the killing. Sometimes chaotic, it must be the remaining will of Lakshmi who is resisting, so she decided to use the most ruthless demigod general Sarasvati to create a new Yamaraja. The new demon has no mercy, and there are thousands of them. Tens of thousands of Buddhist soldiers fell in pieces under his feet like harvesting rice, and his long serrated knife "Buddha's Tooth" represented the most tragic death.
Likewise, from the day the new Yamaraja was born, Sarasvati disappeared forever.
But who would have thought that on the final battlefield, a dying enemy man whom she had only met once would make her regain some sanity, take the initiative to take off her armor, and meet her as a woman.
"Do you really remember me, cough..." Ye Kong kept coughing, and bloody tears of joy flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"I remember it. I remember it. That day you came to assassinate me. You have red hair like me. Your coat is full of blood." A drop of blood spattered on Saru's white face, which was particularly eye-catching. .
For a moment, the two people looked at each other speechless. The sun set low, and the twenty-seven Buddha statues in the lake were gilded with gold. The shouts and roars gradually began to sound in the distance - that was the direction of the palace in the inner city.
"...Now, kill me." Ye Kong said with a smile.
Saru frowned, as if she was troubled. Her strong hand from Nandi was loosening and tightening.
"Finally, tell me your name." Saru lowered his head.
"...Jekong." Jekong replied and closed his eyes.
At this moment, the ground shook violently, and a black-red flame rose in the direction of the palace. A golden four-story lotus throne slowly rose above the flames. King Rama with four heads and eight arms stood on the lotus throne. With deafening male voices, female voices, children's voices, and old people's voices, they said at the same time: "The king has announced his abdication, and the new king uses my mouth to announce that from today onwards, the Vedas will be renamed the Vedas, and the Vedas will be the only true scripture. Buddhism If the monastery is converted into a Brahmin monastery, the believers who convert early can become Brahmins."
"I, Rama, today change my name to Brahma. Gods, Buddhas and all peoples are all my sons and heirs, and I will continue to practice in the future." King Rama's voice was still echoing, and seven huge white swans rose into the sky, dragging lotus flowers. The seat flew towards the west and disappeared into the dusk.
The shouts of death subsided.
"The war is over." Sarau said in a trance, looking up at the direction where King Rama disappeared.
Jekong didn't answer, and his mind gradually became blurred.
"King, no, Brahma is calling me. No, Brahma is calling Yamaraja. Mortal named Jekhon, did you hear it?" Saru's eyes gradually became distracted.
Yes. Yekong wanted to answer, but he did not have the strength to open his mouth. He vaguely heard four voices in the void calling at the same time: "Yamaraja, I give you the name of Yamaraja, who is in charge of punishment, life and death, and destroys Maharaja." In Luojia Buddhist Temple and Sutra Collection, a statue of Brahma is erected and worshiped."
Saru let go of Ye Kong and stood up, his tall male body covered with scars covering the sun.
"Buddha's tooth." Yama Raja stretched out his hand, and the serrated long sword Buddha's tooth shot out from the bottom of the water and fell into the palm of the new god's hand.
"Here comes the armor." Yama Luoja said. The iron armor floated up like a living thing, and buckled on him one by one, making a clanging sound. When the ferocious beast-head helmet was buckled on, the heavy-armored demon king only had to put down the mask. , it became an indestructible mobile fortress. However, at this time, Yamaraja stopped moving.
Ye Kong managed to open his eyes. Behind the mask of Yama Luoja, two cold and cold eyes were staring at him. Those were the eyes of a woman he was familiar with.
"Stand up." Saru said, a female voice humming in the thick armor.
Ye Kong didn't know where to find the strength. He sat upright very slowly, put his hands on the ground, and stood up unsteadily. Blood dripped from his forehead and fell on the cracked marble floor.
"Extend your right hand," Saru said.
Ye Kong slowly raised his right hand.
"Buddha's tooth, go." Saru said. The long serrated knife left her hand and fell. The handle fell into Ye Kong's hand, and the blade made a trembling cry.
"Mortal named Yakon, I, Sarasvati, have my own pride and do not want to become a puppet named Yamaraja. Can you help me?" Sarasvati said.
"...Nothing, no matter what." Ye Kong coughed up blood and said.
"Draw out the sword," Saru said.
These were the last words Ye Kong heard her say.
Yekong lifted the long knife with gossamer-like strength. The Buddha's tooth, blessed by divine power, split the air with a mournful cry. Through the gap in the mask, it penetrated deeply into Yamaraja's eyes. Yekong involuntarily dragged the knife with his backhand.
, the saw teeth expanded the crack like cutting tofu, and split Yamaraja's iron helmet diagonally into two halves.
A shrill wail came from every gap in the iron armor, steam spewed out in all directions, the remains of the helmet fell with blood, and Yamaraja's body, right arm, left leg, and right leg danced uncontrollably, like a funny puppet
Play. After a long while, the body in the iron armor lost the last bit of life force. Yama Raja's body condensed into a strange movement, standing in the setting sun, motionless.
Saru's only remaining cold eye stared at him from the bleeding section at the top of the armor.
Ye Kong knelt down weakly and supported his body with the Buddha's teeth. Is it really a fate of a moment, a fate of a place, a fate of a glance?
The mage's words rang in his ears again. With his remaining clarity, Ye Kong remembered that there was a Buddhist bead in his arms given by the eminent monk, and took it out with trembling hands. The beads were spinning in his bloody hands, and suddenly there were dense Sanskrit mantras.
The text emerged from the bead, and the last words left by the eminent monk in the circle suddenly rang in Jekong's ears:
Your relationship with her is too short, but your sins are long-lasting. This soul bead made from the relics of the true Buddha can temporarily preserve living beings from falling into the Abi Hell. In the future, if you can find someone with the same blood as her, collect all the information recorded in the classics.
The seven kinds of dharma are interconnected, and the great supernatural power can make her reappear in the human world. Remember, you can’t see through your life, and I can’t see through it, but you are too obsessed, too obsessed.
, when you feel tired from walking, stop and take a rest, stop and take a rest...
He didn't hear everything the eminent monk said. Before he lost consciousness, he only remembered the beads spinning around in the air, emitting a golden light.
The ground trembled, and the destruction of the Buddha had begun. The huge Buddha statues in the distance were blocked by pagans in the navel to eliminate their magic power, and then they were pushed down one by one and smashed. Jekong stretched out his hand on the dilapidated corridor between the two lakes of the Mausoleum of Prince Mora in the last days of Maharaja City.
In the direction of Saru, his consciousness fell into bottomless darkness.
"Then what?" At this point, Sibi suddenly stopped, and Jonah asked eagerly.
"Then you can guess. Jekong was rescued and slowly recovered from his injuries, but his brain was seriously injured and he has been crazy since then; he only knows how to look for Saru's 'people of the same blood' everywhere." Xibi.
sighed.
"What is one of the same blood?" Jonah asked.
"It is said that everyone in the world has exactly the same blood as someone else, even though the age, appearance and even gender may be different. For example, brother, you may be a fifty-year-old tea egg seller in the Eastern Continent.
People of the same blood." Xibi blinked.
"What are the 'seven universal phenomena of all dharmas'?" Jonah asked again.
"Aren't you annoying? You listened carefully." Xibi explained helplessly.
"The seven types of universal dharma mentioned by Buddhists are what we call the seven 'Seals of the Gods'. They are said to be the real artifacts left by the seven major gods in the world, with different shapes and functions.
I heard that the Anglican Church has one, the Magicians Association has one, and the huge empire in the Eastern Continent has one, but I don’t know the rest.
The Twelve Councilors once wanted to collect the seals of the gods and break through the walls at the edge of the world to explore the world outside the world, but they gave up because it was too difficult. By the way, the chairman of the Magician Association is one of the Twelve Councilors.
I don’t even want to take out the seal for public use.”
Twelve Councilors, I know these, the twelve people who hold the highest power in the world. Jonah thought. The president of the Astrologers Association is also one of them.
Xibi just talked about a topic that is relatively taboo among the members of the five major guilds. The world is round and consists of four holy rivers, the Sea of Divine Blessing and endless mountains around it. What is beyond the mountains? No one knows.
By studying the laws of star movement, astrologers realize that the world should also be a star, making complex movements in nothingness. But if the world is a star, what is on the back of the flat world? This topic involves too many religions
He is taboo with philosophy, so it is rarely mentioned in books, and Teacher Keshava rarely discusses it with Jonah.
"Oh! It turns out that Yona was so excited when he saw blood because he wanted to find someone with the same blood as Saru. Can he taste it?" Yona clapped his hands and thought of this.
"It should... be possible, right?" Xibi was not sure either.
The two people turned to look at Jekong. The silent southerner sat there wiping the long knife "Buddha's Tooth" with his red hair covering his eyes.
"Anyway, this is the story of Jekong. Let's call it a day. I'm going to sleep for a while. Don't call me unless necessary." Xibi yawned, walked to the snoring Toba, and struggled to lift one of his shirts.
He rested his big arms comfortably on the room leader's broad chest, covered his thick arms, and closed his eyes.
We are going to watch the night together. Jonah swallowed these words back and sat bored.
In order to resist the sleepiness, he took out the staff with the star array engraved on it from the package, stood in the middle of the camp, raised his right hand, and plucked the star string. The star array was activated, and gentle white light filled the Miracle Grassland "Siva's Tears"
", Jonah found that in the days since he came to Cherry Crossing, he had quickly mastered the star formation. Is this the potential stimulated by pressure? He thought, and suddenly there was a pain in the back of his head, and he hit a stone.
"What the hell! How can you sleep in such a bright light!" Xibi stared at him fiercely. Yona sat down dejectedly.