The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Aunt Du moved Cen Jin into the wardrobe of the master bedroom, she was out of breath from exhaustion, when suddenly she saw the lights in the living room flickering, the electric circuit made harsh noises, and the surrounding suddenly fell into a panic-stricken silence.

Her hands were trembling, her heart was beating violently, her teeth were chattering, she was trembling with fear, she gently closed the closet door, found a small flashlight from the closet, hesitated when she walked out the door, and closed the door anyway .

It was dusk now, and the sky was not completely dark, but all the windows in the house were sealed by newspapers, and there was no other light except the crimson light in front of the shrine.

Standing in the dark and empty living room, the tense Aunt Du turned on the flashlight, and the sound of the light made her tremble all over.

She searched around the living room, dining room and second bedroom, but found nothing unusual, her breathing gradually eased back, thinking she was scaring herself, when she turned around and saw the half-open door, her expression suddenly became stiff.

Did you close the door just now?

As soon as Aunt Du closed the door, she heard a "tick" sound from inside the house. She stiffened her neck and looked towards the source of the sound. The sound of water droplets coming from the kitchen on the right side of the altar was particularly abrupt in the silent room.

She walked cautiously to the kitchen, and when she saw the tap that was not turned off tightly, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned off the tap. The sudden 'pop' sound shocked her again.Turning around to look, I saw that a wine glass fell on the dining table and broke.

The repeated frights almost exhausted Aunt Du's courage and energy. She leaned against the sink exhaustedly, and when she lowered her head and gasped for breath, she didn't notice that the sieve of the sink behind her was pushed open by a jet of black liquid.

This viscous black liquid crawled out of the drain pipe of the sink, slowly propped up the upper body, the head part was split, revealing a mouth like a bottomless pit, and rushed towards Aunt Du's back.

But the next moment there was movement in the living room again, and Aunt Du pulled out the kitchen knife without looking back, and ran out to check. The black liquid fell to the ground and sneezed fiercely. Climb back down the sewer, ready to pounce again the next time you get the chance.

Aunt Du rushed out and saw that the originally tidy living room was in a mess, like a gust of wind passing by. Before she could be surprised, she caught a glimpse of the black skull enshrined in the shrine disappearing out of the corner of her eye. Weakened, his head roared.

Standing frozen in place for ten minutes, Aunt Du burst into tears when she thought of her daughter whose life and death were unknown. Enduring fear, she walked around the living room, second bedroom and other places. Every time she walked, she waved the air with a kitchen knife and read: Hey, don't disturb my daughter. Don't harm my daughter by giving alms with your eyes. Don't take my daughter away by cutting off your head. Give up your life to feed demons, don't embarrass my daughter again. Please stay away from all disasters..."

Every corner is finished except the master bedroom.

With her back to the master bedroom, Aunt Du was standing in the living room, at a loss, when suddenly the lights flickered sharply, the electric current sizzled violently, and then went off quickly with a 'crack', and the room fell into darkness.

Only the small flashlight in her hand was the only light in the darkness.

The fear that Aunt Du had just calmed down came back at this moment, and this time the panic was stronger than ever. She turned her head, turned around, and looked around from time to time, always feeling that something was hiding in all directions and was watching her.

The thing was approaching, approaching rapidly.

Aunt Du had an extremely strong illusion that as soon as the battery of the small flashlight was about to run out, she would suddenly see something strange, and then the light went out, and the strange thing pounced on her, and the sound of ferocious chewing of beasts could be heard in the darkness.

Turning around, there was a rustling sound above her head, Aunt Du immediately froze, she didn't see two scorched and dry arms slowly hanging down, suddenly holding her head and dragging up quickly.

She didn't even have time to scream before being dragged to the ceiling, her back was covered with cold tiles, her face was facing down, and she never knew her ceiling was so high.

Two arms held her head, and four equally scorched and withered arms hugged her hands and legs respectively. A scorched mummy climbed up obliquely ahead and stopped under Aunt Du.

Face to face with her, he opened his mouth, spilling a mouthful of thick green, smelly dirty water, ignoring the gravity of the earth, ready to pour it into Aunt Du's mouth from bottom to top.

Just as the dirty water was about to be poured into the mouth, a silver light pierced the darkness, and a 'click' sounded across the charred mummy's neck. The next second, the corpse was separated in front of Aunt Du, and fell heavily directly under the living room.

Aunt Du didn't have time to react, the arms that restrained her were cut off one after another, her body lost its restraint, and she fell suddenly, one person rushed out to catch her, and after she was dropped to the ground, she stepped on the sofa to catch the flying scythe and split her A black skull hanging from a chandelier that doesn't hurt a thing.

The lights were bright, and Aunt Du looked at Cen Jin in shock: "Xiao Jin, you, are you not dizzy?"

Cen Jin: "Dizzy, wake up quickly."

The brain has been remodeled, and the physical fitness has been improved, so the drug resistance is relatively strong. After only passing out for a second or two, he woke up quickly. When he realized that Aunt Du was not malicious, he stood still and planned to observe secretly to see what was going on.

"Auntie, can you tell me what kind of spell Sister Du Li is under? What the hell are you doing with this skull and mummy?"

Aunt Du said nonchalantly, "This is dangerous."

Cen Jin: "I'll give you some time to digest, and I'll change the rhetoric later."

Aunt Du was quiet for a moment, and her frightened brain finally returned to normal thinking. She looked in shock at the mummified corpse on the ground, but when she saw that the black skull was also chopped off, she became anxious: "What should I do? The man said, goodbye This skull can save your sister, but how can I save her now that she has been chopped off?"

"Auntie, calm down and speak slowly, I know a master who can break the curse."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Aunt Du quickly grabbed Cen Jin's hand and was about to cry: "Great, your sister is finally saved. Xiao Jin, I didn't mean to make you faint just now, are you still dizzy? Have you eaten yet?"

The concern of the elders will eventually turn to the focus of 'eating'. Aunt Du didn't go to clean up the room, but went to the kitchen to serve him a bowl of doll noodles, and when she came back, put it on Cen Jin's table for him to eat quickly.

"Talking while eating." Aunt Du pondered for a while, then recalled: "Do you still remember your sister's ex-boyfriend cheating?"

"Remember, sister Du Li's ex-boyfriend provoked a high-caste woman in Bharat and was cursed, but didn't sister Du Li break up with him?"

"It's a split, but Ge Junhui sent out his family to stalk him, from the company to the rental house, and later ran to the house to make trouble. He insisted on Du Li getting back together. It's okay if she doesn't get back together. She has to go to the Bharat woman in person to say Clear. Du Li was annoyed by the noise, so she couldn't bear it anymore and went to see the Bharat woman, but fell ill as soon as she came back, with a high fever that persisted. She ran out of the hospital the next day and lived in the basement of Ge Junhui's house, refusing to come out again .”

"Where's Ge Junhui?"

"He recovered."

Cen Jin squeezed his chopsticks and creaked.

"Ge Junhui's whole family are scumbags and beasts. They were obviously the ones who harmed Du Li. When he recovered, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone. He couldn't drive Du Li away. He simply locked the basement to prevent people from entering and leaving. He wanted to starve and thirst Du Li to death." .”

"Didn't call the police?"

"Call the police, catch Du Li back, she will run back again, and her aggressiveness will become stronger every time, and her appearance will become less and less human. I have a hunch that Ge Junhui's curse has been transferred to her, so I ask God everywhere. , I met a middle-aged woman at the flower and bird market in the west city, and told me that this is a Brahmin corpse servant spell, and I have to ask Kali, the black goddess of death, to give me the gift of mercy."

Aunt Du pointed to the black skull and said, "I bought it from that woman. She said it came from the skull necklace of Goddess Kali. She asked me to ask to meet Goddess Kali at the crematorium on the dead night with it. I took I followed it to the hospital morgue, the crematorium, and the intersection where someone had just died. After running for three days, I finally felt something strange follow me home.

According to the tutorial, I was supposed to sacrifice myself tonight, in exchange for Du Li being safe. "

Cen Jin was thoughtful: "Carly?"

Aunt Du: "I heard that she is a very worshiped goddess in Bharat, with the symbols of death and regeneration, protection and destruction."

Cen now knows.

Because the Queen Mother of the West incident involved historical unofficial history and religion, the University of Michigan realized that traditional literature knowledge is very important, so it passed a proposal overnight to open a popular science course on the global mythology system.

And a Narayantian was dug out from the tomb of King Mu, so the first course is the popular science of the Bharat mythology system.

He insisted on talking for two days, and also assigned various homework, it was difficult not to know.

The goddess Kali in Aunt Du's mouth is a literal translation of an ancient goddess Kali in the Bharat mythology, also known as Mok Kali, who symbolizes darkness and violence, but in the Bharat mythology, she is a snow mountain goddess who killed a powerful Asura. It is also said that Moke Kali is the angry face of the Snow Mountain Goddess.

There is also a short paragraph in the hidden secret that describes how to get close to Kali, which is to summon her in the crematorium in the dead night.

The way Aunt Du met Carly is obviously related to hiding secrets, but there is a small problem of violation here, that is, Tantric Buddhism does not believe in magic.

Aunt Du said worriedly: "Does the high-caste woman that Ge Junhui provokes believe in evil gods? Is this goddess called Kali an evil god? I have seen her statue, and it is eerie, with a skull hanging on her body and a drip in her hand. Bloody heads... Everyone in Bharat believes in religion, and the gods enshrined in the temple have three heads and six arms, with a fierce and terrifying appearance. I heard that the monks there are good at casting curses to harm people, especially women.

She was annoyed: "It was obviously caused by this scumbag, Ge Junhui, why did that woman take revenge on Du Li?"

Cen Jin finished his noodles and said, "Go pick up Sister Du Li first."

Aunt Du got up quickly: "Okay, let's go now."

She got up in a hurry, tripped over the mummy under her feet, and almost fell down. She didn't dare to look at the mummy, so she turned her head and asked Cen Jin: "What should I do?"

"Put it in the kitchen." Cen Jin lifted the mummified head and corpse, including the other arms, and threw them all into the kitchen. When he came back, he picked up the split black skull and threw it into the backpack. Help with things."

Aunt Du thought to herself, this made her even more afraid.

Cen Jin: "Come back and fix things in the kitchen."

Aunt Du forced a smile, she couldn't relax, she didn't feel scared before, but now when she thought of something invisible hidden in the kitchen, and she had been cooking in the kitchen before, she didn't know how long she had been with that thing, It was quite scary.

The two went downstairs to take a taxi and went straight to Ge Junhui's house.

On the way, Cen Jin asked Totem in the software about the relationship between Brahman spells and Tantra.

In the past two days, Totem has been exposed to the Bharat mythology. Because he was born in Tantra, he digested it faster than anyone in the group. When he saw Cen Jin's question, he immediately replied: [Tantra has nothing to do with Brahman spells. 】

[According to your description, I suspect that the so-called 'spells' that your aunt encountered were not traditional Brahman spells, but spells derived from polytheism mixed up in other regions, or in other words, voodoo spells. 】

[Voodoo is prevalent in Haiti. Like Bharat, it is officially recognized as a polytheistic belief in the world, and it believes in evil and hatred.A religion was born here called voodoo, also known as voodoo, and its development has some origins with Brahmanism, and the image of Kali's death is related to voodoo.

Voodoo, witchcraft, head drop and spells all have some special origins. Voodoo originated in a small country in Africa, which is the cradle of voodoo in the world, and voodoo is currently the most popular and largest religion in Africa. As the black slave trade spread all over the world, at the same time, it expanded and developed Voodoo, settled in Southeast Asia, combined with Bharat's spells and mythology systems, and introduced Voodoo, which had a certain impact on its current Bharat religion.

The head drop technique originated in Tibet, and the source of the Tibetan head drop technique is the witchcraft of Bashu.Afterwards, with the development and spread of Tibetan secrets, the head-bending technique spread to Southeast Asian countries. After several developments, it was combined with voodoo, mantra and Theravada Buddhism to form the current scale of the head-bending technique. 】

Cen Jin raised his eyebrows, the relationship was indeed deep enough.

[Secondly, Buddhism was born in the late Brahman era. It first absorbed Brahman mythology and formed its own system, but it has doctrines and scriptures that are different from Brahman mythology. The core is contrary to Brahman mythology.

Brahman myths practice mantras, are good at mantras, and believe that mantras can bring good luck and avoid evil, pray for blessings and cure diseases, etc., while Buddhism denies Brahmans and their mantras, so Tibetan secrets will never use mantras. 】

Zangmi has a set of secret methods for self-cultivation. The totem is the fearless secret method and the Vajra secret method. Shichahai also knows these two sets of secret methods, but he has practiced deeply in Bharat, so he also knows Atharva Vedic mantras.

The words of the totem relate to the changes in the mythology of Bharat, or the changes in civilization and times, because the mythology of this country is closely related to civilization.

The myth of Bharat is divided into four eras: Veda, Brahman, Buddhism and Jainism, and Bharat (also known as New Brahman).

The Brahman era absorbed the myths of the Vedic era to summarize a new mythology system and formulated a caste system. This was the Chinese Shang Dynasty.

During the Eastern Zhou Dynasty in China, Buddhism flourished, and the Brahma Maharaja Dynasty highly respected Buddhism.

Until the period of the Tang Empire, the new sect combined various religions at that time to redefine the ancient Brahman mythology, completely expelled Buddhism and Jainism, and mastered the national sect belief until today.

[So, spells and hidden secrets will not appear at the same time. 】

Cen Jin asked if it was possible that the hidden secret technique was causing the trouble, and Totem asked him to repeat what Aunt Du said about cutting the air with a kitchen knife.

Cen Jin repeated it, and asked Aunt Du why he read that passage without waiting for the totem to respond.

Aunt Du: "The person who sold me the skull said to read it like this."

Even though the complex relationship between the Southeast Asian mythology system is still unclear, Cen Jin feels that this passage is not right. The last sentence "sacrifice one's life to feed the devil" is very familiar to the Chinese people, so it is changed from Sakyamuni's sacrifice to feed the tiger ?

Sure enough, Totem soon sent a message: ["The Legend of the Buddha Kingdom" records the four pagodas of the Buddha's story, the first pagoda for cutting flesh and trading pigeons, the second pagoda for giving people with eyes, the third pagoda for beheading and giving people, the The four towers are the Tiger Towers that we are more familiar with. 】

The four pagodas mentioned above used to really exist, and Master Tang Xuanzang once visited them in person, but unfortunately they have long been lost in the dust of history.

The four pagodas respectively represent the story of the last hurdle of mortal practice, sacrificing one's life as a human being and becoming a Buddha.

This is the earliest Buddhist legend of Bharat, which is different from the Tang and Tibetan secrets introduced to China.

[The steps of your aunt's worship refer to the four pagodas to become a Buddha, but it is an alienated Buddhist teaching, like a suture monster that mixes Voodoo, New Brahman and early Buddhism, it may be a new cult.You can make a video for me to watch at that time, and I will ask Director Shi Shahai first. 】

Cen replied him with a good word.

The taxi arrived at a village in the suburbs and stopped at the gate of the village. Aunt Du paid first, and then the two got out of the car.

Just as the car door was slammed shut, the taxi driver pulled down the window to look at them: "Do you live here?"

Cen Jin: "No. Let's do something."

Taxi driver: "Then what, leave this village as soon as you finish your business, and don't spend the night here."

Cen Jin stopped in his tracks: "Is there something wrong with this village?"

The taxi driver didn't want to say it, as if he was afraid of offending someone.

Cen Jin lowered his brows and said: "Master, to be honest, something happened to my sister living in the village. Today I risked my life to pick her up. We also know that there is a problem in this village, but what is the problem? I don’t know. What do you want to know, help me to breathe, if we can come back alive, we must hurry up and make a red flag to thank you.”

"There is no need for the red flag..." The taxi driver saw him frowning, and he heard their conversation just now. It is very likely that something strange happened. Now the country admits that there are some strange creatures on the earth, and it is estimated that there are monsters in this village. .

"This village in the city is also known as 'Little Mumbai'. There are a group of Bharat people living in it. In the past two years, Chinese people can be seen everywhere in the village. In the past two years, they have become Bharat people with tall noses and deep eyes. They rarely come out during the day, and they gather together at 8 o'clock in the evening. With the lights off, it was as quiet as a ghost village.

On the fixed first day of every month, they gather in the community to worship, and they don’t know what to worship. Some outsiders sneak into the community to peek, and when they come out, they go crazy with fright. "

Cen Jin: "Is this all heard?"

"What I'm going to talk about next is my personal experience." The taxi driver's tone of storytelling almost made him smoke. "Last month, I received an order from the airport to this village, and there were three people in the car.

The appearance and dress are obviously Bharats. The men wear high turbans and orange monk clothes, and the women wear black saris, covered from head to toe, leaving only a pair of eyes.

The three of them are very mysterious, and they give people the feeling that they are not easy to mess with. Once they got in the car and said their address, they didn't speak again.

I am a bold person. I drove across the cemetery and saw will-o’-the-wisps. I was never afraid, but I didn’t know what happened that day. My heartbeat was very fast and I was very frightened. Have you ever experienced the creepy feeling?

In the silent night, there were gradually no cars on the road, several street lights were broken, and the road was dark. I was in a closed environment. There were three people in the back seat of the car, but I felt that I was staying with unknown things.

I peeked at the rearview mirror a dozen times along the way. At first I didn’t notice the problem, but gradually I realized that I broke out in a cold sweat—do you know what I found? "

Cen Jin: "..." I can see that the driver is lonely.

"What is it?"

The taxi driver slapped the door excitedly and said, "Those three people are staring at me!"

What kind of horror is staring at you—hiss.

Cen Jin realized that what he said meant that the taxi driver peeked at the three people in the back seat through the rearview mirror more than a dozen times, and the three people looked exactly at him every time.

Either these three people are always watching the taxi driver, or they have keen senses and are extremely careful and prepared.

If you were in a confined environment, and you were tense to the point where everything was in danger, and you suddenly discovered this weird point, you would probably be scared into cardiac arrest.

The taxi driver sighed: "When I sent them to the entrance of the village, I stepped on the accelerator and ran quickly. I saw them standing side by side at the entrance of the village looking at me from a long distance. A huge shadow appeared behind me and stretched out its hand. I think If I didn't react quickly enough, I would have been caught by the giant shadow if I ran a few hundred meters first. After returning home, I had a high fever for three days."

Cen Jin was puzzled: "Then you still dare to come this time?"

"Life is forced, and it's daytime now." The taxi driver glanced at the yellow hair, and then said: "Well, the country says these are unknown species. If the public finds abnormalities, they can collect information and report them, and there will be bonuses—"

Huang Mao heard the words and reminded: "These weird creatures are very dangerous, don't ignore personal safety for a little money, life is more important."

"Bonuses range from 1 to 50."

Huang Mao lowered his head and asked, "Which is the report link?"

Taxi driver: "..."

In a word, tell Huang Mao a reporting official website, and report according to the procedure.

Cen Jin put away his mobile phone, waved goodbye to the taxi driver, and followed Aunt Du into the village.

This village is quite big, with 15 alleys vertically and horizontally, forming a large grid-like structure. The farmer’s buildings consist of seven floors, all the street lights are off, there is no pedestrian on the road, all the shops are closed, and the sun is still shining on the top of the mountain. But the distance between the buildings is extremely narrow, and the alleys are extremely dark.

When we came to the ninth row of the Ninth Alley, a nine-story yellow peasant building, Aunt Du pressed the electronic doorbell, and after a few beeps, she was quickly connected. When she heard it, Aunt Du immediately scolded them excitedly. Come to harass again, and quickly take her murderous daughter away.

Aunt Du was trembling with anger, unable to utter a word.

Cen Jin answered the phone: "Open the door, we will forcefully take Du Li away."

Ge Junhui: "Who are you?"

Cen Jin: "Cousin Du Li."

After a while, the electronic door opened, and Aunt Du led Cen Jin to Ge Junhui's house on the first floor, knocking on the door, and a fair man came out, not daring to look directly into Aunt Du's angry and hateful eyes, pointing to the corridor with a guilty conscience A narrow iron gate at the end said Dolly was there.

Cen Jin: "The key to open the door."

Ge Junhui handed him the key, but Cen Jin didn't connect it securely, and couldn't get it out through the crack of the door.

"You have to open the door to get the key."

Ge Junhui had no choice but to open the door to pick up the keys. At this time, his new girlfriend came to check and asked curiously what was going on, but was dragged by Ge's mother to point out.

Cen Jin had no expression on his face. When Ge Junhui bent down to pick up the keys, he suddenly grabbed Ge Junhui by the hair and slammed them against the wall. His family members screamed, but they didn't dare to come up to stop them, they scrambled to call the police.

The next moment, Ge Junhui was kicked away, vomited blood, and fell into a coma.

Ge's mother and Ge's father stared angrily at the perverted Huangmao, and when Huangmao tilted his head to lock them, he frightenedly pushed out his son's new girlfriend.

"I don't beat old people." Huang Mao sneered, pointing to Ge Junhui and said to the girl: "Cheated abroad, got a head-blow technique, pestered his ex-girlfriend after surgery, used his ex-girlfriend as a head-blow substitute, and is still locked up in his cell." In the basement of my house, I live like a ghost."

Because of the spread of film and television, Chinese people are more familiar with the technique of lowering the head, so Cen Jin said so.

The girl's face changed. She heard from Ge Junhui's family that her ex-girlfriend had mad dog disease and was abandoned by her family. They were kind-hearted so they kept her in the basement.

But think about it, if you really have mad dog disease and should be sent to the hospital, and you die within two weeks, who will close the basement?

Ge Laozi, did you get water in your head before?

Unbelievably convinced!

The girl grabbed her purse and left. Ge Junhui, who was awakened, grabbed her trouser leg. Hearing him say "listen to my explanation", and then remembering the horror of the head-down technique, she was so disgusted that she felt goosebumps all over her body, and kicked him hard on his lower body.

That strength obviously wanted to destroy him.

"Slut!" The girl finished kicking, pointing at the two old men: "The whole family is bitch."

Huang Mao and Aunt Du watched the whole process and expressed their admiration.

"There is a shared bicycle at the entrance of the village. Hurry up and leave before dark. Don't pay attention to anyone you meet on the road, and don't look back when your name is called."

Huang Mao reminded that he didn't know the problems in this village for the time being, but he was right to be careful.

"Thank you." The girl straightened her hair and said, "To tell you the truth, I met this bitch on a blind date and didn't like him at all, but as soon as I entered the village, I agreed to date in a daze. Whenever you hit him, they screamed, I He woke up suddenly, he must have been lowered."

It doesn't have to be the lowered head, but it has something to do with the village spell.

Before the girl left, she wished Du Li all the best.

Cen Jin locked the door of Ge's house, and opened the basement door with Aunt Du.

The inside was dark, damp, cold, and very deep, and the sound of ticking water could still be heard. Cen Jin asked Aunt Du to follow behind, illuminated by a small flashlight, and walked through an underground water pipe and found that the pipe was covered with a thick layer of yellow-white, odorless, sticky. Liquid, lumps and lumps accumulated at the bottom, it looks a little scary.

There was a crack in the top of the pipe, and there was a dripping sound from the dripping liquid.

He couldn't recognize the viscous liquid, Aunt Du's face changed drastically when she came closer, she smelled it with her fingers, and her expression immediately sank.

"This is animal oil!" Aunt Du said firmly, "Someone upstairs has been frying oil non-stop, so a steady stream of oil and water is poured into the sewer. You see, the oil and water have been dripping, which means that the oil and water in the pipeline have not stopped flowing. This pipeline has a thick layer, and all the white and delicate oil lumps are formed underneath, and it takes years and months to accumulate so much."

Cen Jin's complexion was also not very good. He stretched out his hand to catch the dripping animal oil, and it was still warm. He couldn't imagine what kind of animal oil it was, and why it kept cooking and frying, and then poured it into the sewer. How many more buildings are doing the same thing.

Aunt Du went on to say: "I remember that the sewer in this village is connected to the Pingxi River. It is often rumored that there are unscrupulous traders stealing waste oil from a port in the upper reaches of the river. They have called the police many times, but they have been caught every time, but some traders still get it from there. Very high quality oil."

Aunt Du, who is a superb cook, opened a stall in the Xinhai City Night Market, so she knew more or less the secrets of the vendors.

She looked at Cen Jin, her face pale and terrified: "Could it be that you just stole these?"

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PS:

Since the name of the mythology system in this unit is relatively complicated, unfamiliar, and really confusing, I may repeat my explanation.

First of all, "many" in Borneo refers to India.

Brahman: The first surname in the Indian racial system, the first relatively complete Indian mythology system is the Brahman mythology, also known as the Brahman era.

India is a polytheistic country with multiple religions, and Hinduism is the main religion in the country.

Although Hinduism is polytheistic, it worships the three-phase god and believes that the three-phase god is a "trinity" god, that is, the same one.

(Indian mythology is also gradually developing and merging. The reason why it feels particularly chaotic is that each of their religions will absorb the gods of another religion into their own religious mythology, so as to give themselves a coffee and understand.

And each god has various incarnations, just like Buddhism, Buddha has one hundred thousand incarnations, and then each of their incarnations can be an independent individual, or they can return to the original body at any time. )

Then the religious beliefs of some surrounding countries are basically Buddhism.

Buddhism is also divided into Mahayana and Hinayana. The core of the former is to convert the world to become a Buddha, while the core of the latter is to focus on self-cultivation.We practice Mahayana Buddhism, and Tibetan Buddhism is also Mahayana Buddhism. Vietnam is influenced by my country and is also Mahayana, but other countries, such as Myanmar, are all Hinayana.

The development of Indian Buddhism is also very interesting, we will talk about it later.

And: Indian civilization was really strong and bright before, and its medical skills were once the number one in the world.

Pity.

pps: For the convenience of distinction, Brahmanism (Hinduism) will be called New Brahmanism later.

PPPS: What is said in the article, such as voodoo, voodoo, Brahman spells, etc., is half true and half false, and the confusion is relatively deep. I can't explain it. In short, if the words are not popular, don't believe them too much.

(I'm a little worried about whether you can understand this mythology system. It's really messy. Several religions are mixed together.)