Chapter 385 The Golden Buddha of the Flesh Body
Chapter 385 The Golden Buddha of the Flesh Body
In the past two years, it has become a consensus in the industry that Hong Kong stars are moving north.
It's not that they want to go north, but that they can't survive if they don't go north.
Unfortunately, many people still don't see this situation clearly. Instead of developing their careers on the mainland, they are single-mindedly trying to make their way in Hong Kong.
"Xiao Ba sent a message!"
Just then, Long Nier's expression changed.
"Let's go up!"
Fatty Lin got up and opened the car door.
After we got out of the car, the person that Fourth Wife had sent to keep watch came over and led us into the building.
"Sister Yuehong, there are a lot of strange things in the temple, we'll need your help later!"
"I'm walking inside," Fatty Lin said as he walked.
According to the information Xiao Ba obtained from his last investigation, there was a human skin drum, a strangely shaped Buddha statue, various corpse oil lamps, and the skeleton of an infant inside.
If the few of us went over there, we wouldn't be entirely confident of success if we really wanted to take action, but with Shen Yuehong, who has been buried underground for thirty years, it's a different story.
Whether it's a drum made of human skin or various ritual implements made of human bones, none of them are enough to compare to Shen Yuehong.
It takes us some effort to deal with those things, but Shen Yuehong deals with them as easily as an adult beating a child.
"Don't worry, leave it all to me!" Shen Yuehong said in a deep voice.
Upon reaching the twelfth floor, the two lamas guarding the temple entrance lay sprawled out to the side, sleeping like dead pigs.
We bypassed the two lamas blocking the entrance, pushed open the temple door, and walked straight inside.
There's not much to see on the outside; it's similar to a normal temple, filled with common prayer items like butter lamps.
Passing through the peaceful Buddhist hall outside, and walking inside into the central offering hall, the atmosphere changed abruptly. The first thing that caught my eye was the emaciated, lifelike physical body enshrined there.
Around the Buddha image stood eighteen Buddha statues with strange and joyful faces.
In the surrounding corners, there are four withered, yellow standing drums.
"You little beast, let's see where you can run to!"
As we walked in, observing the surroundings, we hadn't gone two steps when we heard an angry, cursing voice.
"Chirp!"
Amidst the curses, a familiar voice rang out—it was Xiao Ba.
"Hachi!"
Upon hearing Xiao Ba's voice, Long Ni'er immediately became anxious.
"Chirp!"
Xiao Ba immediately responded with a call.
The next moment, a small figure darted out from one of the doors inside; it was Xiao Ba.
As soon as Xiao Ba came out, a master dressed in monastic robes chased after him.
Who are you?
Upon seeing us, the master's expression hardened.
"Did you send this little beast?"
Upon seeing Xiao Ba dart into Long Nier's arms, the Master quickly realized what was happening.
"Alright, my rosary is just missing one main bone. Now that you're here, don't leave!"
After realizing what was happening, the master gave a cold laugh, waved his withered hand, and the four drums standing at the four corners all made a loud thud.
Accompanied by the sound of drums, the temple door behind us slammed shut on its own.
At the same time, the heads of the eighteen Buddhas of Bliss also turned to look at us, and the eyes of the physical Buddha even turned three times.
Without a second thought, I gripped the Demon-Slaying Seal tightly. Long Nier drew her Tiger Tail Whip, while Fatty Lin remained unmoved, coldly staring at his master and asking, "You're Banma?"
"If you want to know my name, you'll have to get through this first!"
Banma coldly uttered a sentence, stepped back, and returned to the mandala inside.
"Trying to run away?"
Fatty Lin narrowed his eyes, about to give chase, when the gate of the mandala slammed shut with a bang.
I was a little surprised.
I thought Banma was going to fight us head-on after making such a fuss, but he ran away. He was probably trying to use these evil things in the offering hall to fight us!
"Wow!"
Before I had much time to think, the four drums placed in the four corners emitted the sound of a baby crying.
Amidst the cries, the drums began to beat loudly.
The drumbeats caused the Buddhas of Joy to move once more.
"Shut up!"
In response to the crying, Shen Yuehong shouted sharply, "Now that we're here, no one can stop me from taking my revenge."
"Sister Yuehong, forget about the drum, that physical body is the key!"
Fatty Lin pointed upwards.
"Um!"
Shen Yuehong nodded slightly, took a big step forward, and rushed straight towards the physical Dharma image.
"How dare you!"
The moment Shen Yuehong charged forward, the eighteen Buddhas of Joy shouted simultaneously, and strands of black lines floated out from their bodies, wrapping around Shen Yuehong.
Faced with the black thread that was tangling around her, Shen Yuehong ignored it and simply waved her hand to tear it off.
In less than three seconds, she had rushed onto the altar and arrived in front of the flesh statue.
Looking at the gilded physical body, Shen Yuehong stretched out her hands and grabbed at the head of the statue.
This physical body bears a striking resemblance to that of the Venerable Pema.
This is why we previously thought this mummified body was a wax figure.
"Sizzle!"
The moment the hand touched the image of the Buddha, a piercing sound was emitted, and Shen Yuehong's skin instantly turned black.
"If you are truly a Buddha, then show yourself!"
Shen Yuehong remained calm, as if she had already gotten used to this kind of pain. After letting out a cold snort, she exerted her strength again, and with a crack, the head of the Dharma Image was twisted off and removed.
The moment the head was removed, the drumming stopped, the baby's cries ceased, and the joyful Buddha statues returned to normal.
I noticed that the head of the Buddha statue was a real human head.
There were bone fragments and weathered flesh at the cut in the neck.
"A living Buddha!"
Upon seeing this, Fatty Lin's eyes widened instantly.
"what!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a painful scream came from inside.
"Sister Yuehong, quickly check if there are any soul-locking needles in her neck!" Fatty Lin shouted.
"Um!"
Shen Yuehong nodded, looked down, reached her hand inside her neck, and rummaged around.
A moment later, a purplish-red needle-like object, about 20 centimeters long and as thick as an adult's finger, was pulled out of it.
"Truly, the Buddha's teachings are revealed in the flesh!"
Seeing the red copper needle, I looked at Fatty Lin and said.
When Xiao Ba returned from his last investigation and mentioned this gilded mummified body, we had two guesses: one was that it was a wax figure, and the other was that it was a gilded mummified Buddha.
If it's a wax figure, everything is easy to handle; but if it's a living Buddha statue, then it's not so easy to deal with.
At the time, Shen Yuehong said that she would handle it.
Lin the Fat and I thought it would take a lot of effort, but we didn't expect her to twist the Buddha head off so easily.
The so-called "Flesh Body Golden Buddha Dharma" is, simply put, an evil practice that involves refining a living person, sealing their soul, gilding them, and turning them into a furnace.
This is not a Buddha statue, but a ritual implement made from the body of a living person.
At that time, Fatty Lin said that there was a heretical practice called "Shrine Forest" in the unorthodox sect of Tantric Buddhism.
This evil practice requires finding a young man with pure Yang in his birth chart, a virgin body, and an extremely pure destiny. Then, the young man is dried up alive to prevent him from decaying, rotting, or dissipating his soul. Afterward, he is sealed into a Dharma image, painted with gold paint, and disguised as a "living Buddha in a living body."
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