Chapter 2278 Stockholm Syndrome
Golden Buddha Temple in Beibiao City, Thailand is one of the largest temples in China.
Although it is not as famous as the Jade Buddha Temple and not as numerous as the tourists, believers rank high among the temples in the country, and every year there are endless streams of pilgrims coming to recite scriptures and pray for wishes and fulfill their wishes.
Especially in the past two years, the number of pilgrims in the Golden Buddha Temple has increased and its influence in China is increasing. Because the temple will give away some regular herbs for free, these herbs have extremely amazing effects in treating common colds or bruises and injuries. It has spread to ten thousand times, and everyone regards the current host of Golden Buddha Temple, Sheng Lun Po, as a respected object.
The area of the Golden Buddha Temple has also expanded a lot. In addition to the main hall, the back mountain has also been bought and a new palace is being built. There are several inconspicuous sheds on the side of the mountain. There are Buddhists gathered outside the house, with a total of as many as six or seven hundred. They pressed their bodies tightly to the ground and silently recited Buddhist scriptures.
A monk standing on a high place, with a thin face, tall figure, and thick sword eyebrows. His eyes were like lightning to scan the Buddhists below. After the chanting of the scriptures, he said in a deep voice: "We are the firm guardians of Saint Lun Po, and our lives were given by Saint Lun Po. Saint Lun Po came to the world to be loved by the people, and every decision he made has a deep meaning. The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? In order to eliminate the darkness and ugliness of the world, when Saint Lun Po needs it, we must become the butcher knife in his hand, kill all the demons and ghosts, and even if we fall into the six realms after death and suffer from thousands of tortures, we will have no regrets."
After the monk finished speaking, the Buddhists below shouted in unison, "I wish to fight to the death for the Holy Luang Pu!"
The monk waved to the right, and immediately someone dragged out several large boxes, opened the black lock, revealing the brand new gun inside.
The young monk said in a deep voice: "You are not only believers of Buddha, but also jihadists recruited by Saint Luang Pra. Now we are about to face a test of life and death. We do not force you to do anything dangerous, so whether to go to the battlefield is up to you to choose whether to go to the battlefield. In the past period of time, you have endured the pressure of various trainings, and it is time to participate in actual combat, fight with demons, and verify your strength. Of course, when you go to the battlefield, you will inevitably die or be injured. We only choose the most conscious and least afraid of death and have dedicated consciousness."
The monk's words were extremely contagious. As soon as he finished speaking, several Buddhists who fell to the ground immediately raised their heads and walked straight towards the box loaded with weapons unswervingly. They skillfully pulled the bolt and roared: "I wish to fight to the death for Holy Luang Po!"
Their actions were as powerful as viruses. The rest of the Buddhists couldn't help but raise their heads and rushed to the box to select the weapons they were most satisfied with.
"I wish to fight to the death for Holy Luang Pra!"
"I wish to fight to the death for Holy Luang Pra!"
The loud oaths came one after another, crossing the mountain tops and penetrated the sky.
The monk pulled out his pistol from his waist and shot three bullets into the air. The scene instantly became quiet again.
"Go to the southeast!" the monk said coldly.
Xia Yu looked at the basong battlefield and was deeply moved. Is this the power of faith? Only by feeling it personally can you know how terrible faith is. It can give people hope, courage, and make people lose their minds, forget their true hearts, and become blind and passionate.
Of course, this is the inevitable return of the Buddhists
If you take away your faith, they will be birds that lose their wings and fish that swim without water.
The power that Su Tao had accidentally planted several years ago has now become a terrible force. They received the most professional training and were far more proficient in weapons than ordinary warriors.
The most commendable thing is that these people are all dead soldiers. They are not afraid of death, and even think that dying for the Buddha is the supreme glory. Anyone who encounters this combat power will probably be frightened.
After arranging his subordinates, Basong walked into the shed, his face full of regret, "If it weren't for my negligence, Ms. Cai would never have been kidnapped. This matter was my fault and was not well arranged. After rescuing Ms. Cai, I will ask Holy Luang Po for punishment and be willing to bear it with my life."
Xia Yu patted Basong gently on the shoulder. Although Su Tao tried hard to help Basong change his way of thinking, his deeply rooted values were difficult to reverse. Since he believed that Su Tao was a Buddhist, he would not betray him easily. From a loyal perspective, Basong is worthy of Su Tao's trust than anyone else.
The Buddhists of Basong are in a similar state to Stockholm syndrome.
People can be domesticated.
The fear that a person has a fragile bottom line. When a person meets a fierce killer, the killer is unreasonable and wants to take his life at any time, the hostage will gradually entrust the right of life to the murderer. As time goes by, the hostage eats a bite of rice and drinks a sip of water. Every breath he breathes, he will feel that the terrorist tolerate and compassion for him. For the thug who kidnapped himself, his fear will first turn into gratitude for him, and then into a kind of worship. Finally, the hostage subconsciously thinks that the safety of the murderer is his own safety.
This weakness of succumbing to tyranny is called "Stockholm Psychiatric Syndrome".
Of course, Su Tao would not use this perverted way to control Basong. On the contrary, he hoped that Basong could become a normal person.
However, Basong was influenced by his ex-Buddha and felt that Su Tao was the only benefactor to save him, so his blind loyalty was even more paranoid.
"It's not your fault that Cai Yan was kidnapped. Holy Luang Po would never punish anyone of you for this. It's just that the person behind the scenes was too cunning and insidious, and was prepared. The most urgent thing is to rescue her as quickly as possible. I believe you can make up for your mistakes." Xia Yu looked at his watch with his wrist, "We have to set off soon, and there are already passenger planes waiting for us."
Basong's face sterned, "We are all ready."
In order to send its main combat power to the Talijik border, Xia Yu contracted a passenger plane that was enough to accommodate everyone.
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Lu Xin rushed into Cai Yan's room in a dignified manner. Cai Yan didn't find it strange because she was imprisoned and had no privacy at all. As long as Lu Xin needed it, he could monitor his every move, including taking a bath, sleeping, and going to the bathroom.
"Let's go, I'll take you to an interesting place." Lu Xin said with a soft smile. Although he is nearly fifty years old, because he is well maintained, he looks more than ten years younger than his actual age. He is not handsome, and he is not ugly.
The appearance of most successful people is generally not too bad, because appearance is often one of the basic elements of success.
If you look ugly, you will feel like you are in a row as soon as you see it
How can you do business with others if you denounce and dislike?
Cai Yan remained calm and followed Lu Xin to the underground secret room. Although the ventilation system was well done, Cai Yan always felt that there was a strange smell in the air that made people suffocate.
Lu Xin clapped his hands gently, and the thick stone wall in front slowly moved upwards. On the back was an iron cage made of silver stainless steel. Six women were dressed in tattered clothes and squatted in it. When the stone wall opened, they rushed towards Lu Xin frantically.
"Dear Lord Lu, I'm really hungry. Please be kind and give me some food." A blond woman begged humbly.
"Okay, I'll give you a glass of water and a piece of toast." After Lu Xin ordered, someone immediately walked in and handed the blonde woman water and food. The other five rushed towards her because they were also very hungry. In the cage, the weak were prey on the weak. Only by taking the action to be vicious can they survive.
The water and food were finally obtained by a tall woman. She was about to taste the results. Lu Xin sneered: "This is the food I gave to Jasmine. Don't you know?"
The tall woman's eyes were full of horror, "You once said that only the strongest among us can be free."
"I made the rules. Can't I modify the rules?" Lu Xin sneered and winked at the cage's subordinate. The subordinate dragged the tall woman out and stabbed a sharp dagger into the blood vessels in her neck.
"Ah!" The woman in the cage screamed in shock. The person who was originally alive had turned into a corpse at this moment.
"Now, there are still six people in the cage." Lu Xin looked at Cai Yan with a hot look, "People can be tamed, I firmly believe in this principle. After thinking about it, I can only feel dependent on me through this method."
Cai Yan sneered, "Do you want to tame me in the Stockholm battle?"
Lu Xin showed an unexpected look, "You know a lot!"
Cai Yan walked calmly towards the iron cage, "Let's try it, can you tame me like you are a woman!"
Lu Xin watched Cai Yan walk into the cage and felt reluctant in his heart, which surprised him.
Lu Xin knew that his current mentality was a bit dangerous. On the surface, Cai Yan was his prey, but on the other hand, didn’t Cai Yan treat herself as her prey?
The more interested Lu Xin is in her, the more initiative she will take.
What an interesting woman, even in such a dangerous situation, she can calmly fight psychologically with herself.
Life is boring and it is rare to have some fun.
Lu Xin didn't believe that he would be played with by this woman in the midst of applause.
Cai Yan sat in the cage and looked at the other five people calmly, their eyes full of despair and fear.
Cai Yan was wondering, if she was tortured by Lu Xin every day, would she become a walking corpse sooner or later?
When Lu Xin left, the wall fell, and the other five people rushed towards Cai Yan at the same time.
It is hard to imagine that a gentle sheep suddenly turns into a beast with bloody mouths.
Chapter completed!