"A princess is also a human being, and she also has delusions." I said, "The only way to see forever in the world is to cultivate immortality. The ancient Tantric Buddhism advocates magic and worships demons. How could it be possible to master the secret of life and death? The so-called Great Cause and Reincarnation Sutra is just a false lie to give believers confidence. However, this Princess Yi Lianzhen believed in the truth. Not only did she kill more than 20,000 people for this, she also became a victim of the blood sacrifice and became the current black Bodhisattva."

"Sacrificial?" Ke'er was stunned, "She wouldn't sacrifice herself to blood, right?"

"Yes," I nodded, "She sealed herself into the statue of the Black Bodhisattva, cut her hands and feet, and dried her blood. She died by reciting the Great Cause and Reincarnation Mantra, so her soul merged with the Black Bodhisattva. These three underground palaces are her underground palace and her altar. These barriers protect her while imprisoning her. She became the so-called Buddha in this way, achieving what she called perfection, but in fact, she is just a powerful resentful spirit who has been refined and raised on objects."

"The powerful resentful spirit who was refined and raised on the object..." Ke'er thought for a while and asked me, "Young Master, then, the Great Cause and Reincarnation Sutra is not a secret method at all?"

"The classics of ancient Tantric Buddhism are of the same format," I said, "Basically, it is a story that was told in the first place, a very magical story, and finally a mantra, and then a set of esoteric refining methods. They will tell their disciples that by practicing mantras according to the esoteric refining methods, they can obtain all kinds of supernatural powers in the story. Simply put, it is to first use the story to give a beautiful hope, and then use people's obsession to practice esoteric mantras and esoteric methods to obtain supernatural powers. This Great Cause and Reincarnation Sutra is no exception. It is also a story before it and there are esoteric methods after it, but in the end, it is just a method of merging spirits."

"The method of merging spirit?" she was curious, "What is that?"

"The method of merging the spirit is a kind of evil magic, which is a magic that can integrate spirits and objects." I explained, "For example, if someone is about to die, but he is nostalgic for the world and does not want to die, then he can use the method of merging the spirit to merge his soul into an object. In this way, when the body dies, he will use the object as the body and continue to stay in the human world. This is called the method of merging the spirit. On the surface, it is because he has sealed himself and cannot enter the reincarnation."

"What will happen in the end?" she asked.

"After the spirit is melted, objects must be sacrificed blood, and they must be protected strictly with barriers like the Black Bodhisattva," I said, "In this way, the evil spirits in the objects can be continuously replenished, so that they can exist for many years."

"I'll go!" Ke'er disdained, "That's what the great sutra of reincarnation is like!"

"Yes," I nodded, "That's it."

"If we bring this scripture back and hand it over to Director Zhou, will the people above also..." She was worried.

I shook my head, "No, first of all, the Great Job and Reincarnation Sutra was written in the ancient essay of the Indian essay, and no one could understand this kind of text long ago; secondly, even if they deciphered, do you think the people above would be willing to get into the Buddha statue and bleed with hands and feet? Only Princess Yi Lianzhen, who believed in the ancient essay, could do such a thing, and the saints of the Celestial Empire would not do such a thing." "That's good..." She took a deep breath, "If it weren't for saving people, I wouldn't care about this kind of thing! For a broken scripture, so many people were dead

, This kind of evil magic should be burned!" "That's not what we should consider," I said, "We are Feng Shui masters, this is our job. What customers think is their business. As long as we are worthy of our customers and our conscience. If we don't take this scripture out, even if Director Zhou and others are fine, the project of the Sea Lost Mountains will continue. Then there will still be accidents and people will die. But it will be different if this scripture is taken out. Director Zhou has explained that her colleagues can survive and no one will come here again. Isn't that good?"

"You are right," Keer was a little embarrassed, "I'm thinking too much."

I smiled calmly and touched her head, "I won't talk about this anymore. There is another layer below. Let's continue working!"

She also smiled, "Yeah!"

I turned around and walked to the lotus platform, pinched my fingers and closed the spiritual array and the whistling wind array below, then returned to Ke'er, pulled up her left hand, first untie the evil-avoiding talisman for her, then re-cooked a divine power talisman and pressed it into her left arm.

Ke'er's body trembled suddenly and she became energetic.

I looked at her, "How is it?"

"It's even more powerful than before..." She let out a long sigh and nodded at me, "It's OK!"

"We even consumed a lot of fierce battles," I said, "so the power of this talisman seems to be great."

"It's okay, Young Master!", she was very confident, "It's the last level, and I'll deal with the black Bodhisattva in one go!"

"Okay!" I nodded and looked at the white Tara image, "Let's start!"

"Yes!" Ke'er turned around and walked to the White Tara statue, took a deep breath, pressed the statue with one hand, and a strong white air mass instantly condensed on his arms.

She calmed down and then let out a sudden force.

The White Tara was like a lotus throne, and it fell to the ground with a bang and broke.

The entrance to the third floor underground palace was exposed.

The entrance is very large, with a diameter of about two meters, and black gas is constantly rushing up from below.

We looked over and saw that there was no passage below, and below the entrance was the black Bodhisattva.

Ke'er only glanced at him, covered her mouth, turned around and ran aside, and vomited with a wow.

I couldn't help it, and ran to the side and vomited.

I thought this second floor was the hell on earth, but now I realized that the real hell was on the third floor. In the underground palace below, there were densely filled with human bones. The black Bodhisattva sat tilted on the mountain of corpses. This scene made people unable to vomit.

We vomited several times, and this was better.

"Are those more than 20,000 people...all below?" Ke'er asked me gasping.

"Yes..." I couldn't help but vomited again.

Ke'er couldn't help but retching.

She can no longer spit out anything.

We slowed down for a while before we slowly calmed down.

"That's it..." I looked at her, "I'll go in by myself, you don't go in."

"No!" She quickly shook her head, "Go in together, I'm not afraid!"

"There are all human bones below, and there are also mechanism traps underground," I said.

"It's okay," she didn't care, "You know where, just tell me, just hide."

"Ker, I'm serious..."

"I'm telling it seriously," she looked at me seriously, "Master, let's go in together, okay?"

I looked at her quietly for a while and nodded gently.

She came over and hugged me tightly.

I didn't say anything, and hugged her silently.

After hugging for a while, I let go of her, smiled at her, "Let's go."

She smiled, "Yeah!"

We turned around and came to the entrance again and continued to look down.

"There is no passage, we can only jump to the black Bodhisattva and go down." Ke'er looked at me, "Young Master, where is the trap?"

"The traps are everywhere." I looked at the mountain of corpses below, "The most safe belt is the black Bodhisattva statue."

“Where is the scripture?”

I pointed to the head of the Black Bodhisattva, "In her head."

"Where is that princess?" she asked again.

"In the belly of the black Bodhisattva," I said, "Let's go down directly, break the Bodhisattva's head, obtain the scriptures, and then come up again."

She pondered for a moment and asked me, "Young Master, you just said that the Mongolian princess has become one with the Black Bodhisattva?"

"Yes!" I nodded.

"If this black Bodhisattva statue is damaged, is it equivalent to a broken body?" she asked.

"Absolutely," I said.
Chapter completed!