Reincarnation Train Restart [Unlimited]

No one thought that there would be such a situation behind the curtain.

When A Miaofu saw that he was suddenly frightened, he immediately took a deep breath, and then quickly covered his mouth, for fear of being noticed when he made a sound.

Li Qianqian and Mi Tai also reacted in the same way - facing the wall full of tablets, they were a little terrified, even horrified.

Wu Xiajiu was reminded by A Miao to turn around, his eyes slightly opened, and he was surprised for a moment, because the number of tablets was really beyond imagination.

Looking across, there may be more than a hundred of them.

The light behind the curtain was dim, and it should have been a spacious space, but it was extremely cramped and narrow against the backdrop of a wall full of memorial tablets.

Countless tablets are stacked one after another, almost reaching the beams of the house.

All the tablets are facing the front, that is, behind the red curtain, where Wu Xiajiu and others are standing. The heavy depression and even the eerie feeling brought by the wall full of tablets directly hits the face, which is very scary.

Mi Tai even swallowed his saliva, feeling his throat was dry and his scalp was numb.

Wu Xiajiu stretched out his index finger to his lips, and silently "shh", telling them to keep quiet and not to make noise or make any movement.

A Miao, Mi Tai, and Li Qianqian were all stiff and did not dare to move, and nodded slightly with their heads.

The noise outside the curtain continued.

Wu Xia listened intently for a while.

He was standing behind the drawn seams of the curtains.

After feeling that the offerings on the incense table in the middle had been replaced, the two old men shuffled to the side. He stretched his fingers towards the curtain, slowly opened a small gap, and looked out——

The offerings outside were changed, the incense table, wooden boxes, etc. were wiped down, and even the small incense burner was replaced with new incense and re-ignited...

But the two old men did not leave yet.

In addition to the new offerings, they also brought two cloth bags, one full and one empty.

Wu Xiajiu saw the two old men carrying the cloth bag to the large incense burner in the middle of the corridor on both sides. The lid was opened and removed, and the incense ash in the large incense burner was first shoveled out and put into an empty cloth bag.

Then, one of the old men picked up another full cloth bag and dumped it into the big incense burner——

Wu Xiajiu blinked his eyes in confusion, but there was still incense ash in the bag.

Is there any difference?

Soon, the incense ash was poured out, and the furnace lid was closed again.

The two old people finished everything with a blank face, and left the ancestral hall with the empty cloth bag, and the door was closed again.

At this time, only Amiao Mitai and Li Qianqian dared to relax.

After waiting for a while, Wu Xiajiu walked out of the curtain first, followed by the three of them.

Mitelio panted, "I'm suffocating, why are there so many tablets inside?! It's scary..."

It was more than scary, it seemed that there was an almost suffocating sense of oppression that restrained the heart head-on, and it was unbearable to look at it twice, making people dare not stay in it for a long time.

Mi Tai endured until now, and his beating heart gradually calmed down.

A Miao and Li Qianqian were also panicked at the moment.

Wu Xiajiu said: "The tablets inside are naturally the dead villagers of the Buddha's village."

"Corresponding to the genealogy on the incense table, there are no young people or children in the village...all of them are among them."

The three of them couldn't help but widen their eyes when they heard this.

Mitai: "You, are you sure?!"

Wu Xia hummed for a long time: "Sure."

"The age of the deceased is written on the genealogy, and the name matches the tablet. Just look at it and you will know."

Mi Tai was even more surprised after hearing it—I also read it all, why didn’t I know? !

What is this man's brain made of? !Can you remember it after watching it once? !

Mi Tai didn't understand, but was shocked.

A Miao was puzzled, and murmured: "The young people and children in the village are all dead, only the elderly are left...why?"

How did they die?

Mi Tai: "Why else? Didn't I hear from the old man that the eminent monk turned into a man-eating ghost and came back to continue to wreak havoc on people?"

"It must have been killed by an evil spirit, even Ping An..."

Probably remembering that he might have the same fate as the "peaceful and tragic death" tonight, Mitai couldn't help turning pale, and shut up.

Wu Xiajiu frowned, as if some thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't have time to grasp it.

After a long time, he said, "Let's find the key first."

However, the ancestral hall is only so big, and everything is placed on the bright side. There is almost no place where it can be hidden or kept secretly.

Wu Xiajiu even searched behind the curtain, but there was still nothing.

Mi Tai sighed straight away: "Where can this be hidden?"

Wu Xia suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at the big incense burner in the middle of the corridor—is it possible, in it? !

He walked over and greeted Mi Tai: "Come, give me a hand."

Mi Tai was puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

Immediately while talking, he passed according to his words.

The two of them worked together to open and remove the lid again, and the inside of the incense burner was covered with incense ash, which was half the thickness of the incense burner.

Wu Xiajiu frowned slightly, then found the broom that was used in the ancestral hall to sweep the dust on the ground, with the broom handle facing down, and stirred it in the thick incense ash...

When Amiao Mitai, Li Qianqian and the others were confused, they saw Wu Xiajiu suddenly stop moving and look into it.

"What, what's wrong?" A Miao couldn't help asking.

Wu Xiajiu: "There is something in the incense ash."

A Miao said pleasantly, "Could it be the key?"

Wu Xiajiu shook his head: "I'm not sure, I have to take it out and have a look."

But the broomstick obviously can't pick up things.

So, Wu Xiajiu removed the broom, rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his arm into the incense ash and groped carefully—after stretching out again, there was something extra in his palm.

Not a key.

"what is this?!"

Mi Tai couldn't help but look closer, then frowned and said, "Uh, it's kind of disgusting..."

Wu Xiajiu stretched out his hand in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

This thing is shriveled and slender, and slender is only a relative term.

In fact, the two ends of this thing are different in thickness, the thickest part is as wide as the palm of your hand, and the thinnest is as wide as a finger.

The length is about sixty centimeters, which is comparable to the length of a human arm. The color is a thick dark green, and the overall shape looks a bit dried.

"It looks so strange, what the hell is this?" A Miao asked.

Wu Xia thought for a long time.

At this moment, Li Qianqian suddenly patted A Miao's arm excitedly, and stretched out his hand to gesture after A Miao looked over.

A Miao: "Crow, tortoise, tortoise's tail, you say this is a tortoise's tail?!"

Li Qianqian nodded hurriedly, expressing his affirmation.

Wu Xiajiu suddenly realized: "Indeed."

He did feel that this thing looked like something, but after all, he had never seen it in his memory, and he still couldn't remember it.

After being reminded by Li Qianqian, he suddenly opened up.

Li Qianqian gestured that she had seen someone cook with dried turtle meat before, which looked like a dried turtle tail.

"But is a turtle's tail that long?"

Mi Tai asked: "Would it dehydrate and shrink after air drying? This is just a section of tail, how big would the whole turtle be?"

Mitai couldn't imagine it.

A Miao: "Don't worry about the size of the tortoise, I don't understand why the old man in the village put a piece of the tortoise's tail into the incense burner and buried it in the incense ash?"

"What's the point of this? Or, what kind of ceremony is there?"

Li Qianqian shook her head, but she didn't understand either.

Therefore, the three of them looked at Wu Xiajiu together.

Wu Xiajiu: "..."

He said: "I guess, this may have something to do with Fengshui and Buddhism in the village."

The eyes of the three are full of curiosity.

Wu Xia paused for a long time and continued: "The first time I got off the train was before entering the village."

"I have observed the mountains and the direction of the terrain near the stockade, and found that the mountains and waters are clear and beautiful, which can store the wind and gather the air, but the air does not condense, and it reveals a bit weird."

"I saw the topographic map just now, and immediately determined that this village is in the center of Tibetan wind and energy gathering."

"In terms of feng shui, this landline should be a place of spirit turtle landscape and auspiciousness, but now the feng shui has been destroyed, and there is a faint sense of disaster and danger..."

"In addition, everything in the Buddha Village is related to Buddha."

"The sentient beings mentioned by the Buddha actually include all kinds of poultry and animals. Some animals are quite representative in Buddhism, such as sheep, turtles, and white elephants."

"Among them, the tortoise is often used in Buddhist scriptures as a metaphor for 'life and death are the Buddha nature of Nirvana'."

"Buddha's ability to swim in the sea of ​​birth and death and Nirvana is like a turtle's ability to swim and land on land, and besides..."

"What else?" Seeing Wu Xiajiu stop, Mi Tai hurriedly asked.

Wu Xiajiu held up the tortoise's tail in his palm, and said: "Besides, in the Buddhist scriptures, the 'six turtles' are often used as a metaphor that Buddhists should guard their 'six roots', just like a turtle guards its own head, tail and four feet. .”

"The six roots are—eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. The six roots, the six consciousnesses, and the six dusts are collectively called the eighteen realms."

Wu Xiajiu couldn't help thinking at the end.

Since there is a turtle's tail, is there still a turtle's head and four legs in the village?

He said helplessly: "There are still too few relevant information clues, and I only know so much. If there are more, then..."

Mi Tai couldn't help but clicked his tongue and sighed: "There are so few of these? I don't understand, no, I haven't heard of these before."

"Why are you so clear? Taoists also learn Buddhism?!"

"Read more books." Wu Xiajiu said flatly.

Mitai: "..."

How can ordinary people read these books.

Wu Xiajiu: "It seems that there is probably no key in the ancestral hall."

"This turtle's tail should be an important clue, I want to take it back and study it."

The existence of the turtle tail is definitely not simple, but why there is no prompt message on the bracelet?

A Miao and others had no comment.

Next, Wu Xiajiu and Mi Tai put the furnace cover back to its original position, cleaned the surrounding area, removed traces, and put the broom away.

But before leaving, there was a little problem.

——How should this turtle tail, which is about [-] centimeters long, be taken away?

None of the four of them had any bags or boxes to hold things in. Even if they had, they would be too conspicuous to hold in their hands, so they couldn't do it at all.

How should I take it back?

Wu Xiajiu's eyes slowly looked at Mi Tai, to be precise, at the hip-hop pants he was wearing, which were fashionable and trendy, and they were loose and loose.

Mitai: "...can I refuse?"

He hates it!Why can he understand the hidden meaning of the viewer!

Wu Xiajiu smiled when he heard the words, and said in a gentle tone, "What are you talking about?"

Of course not.

Mi Tai wanted to cry but had no choice but to take the tortoise's tail aggrievedly, and then find a place to stuff it into his pants...

The author has something to say:

Jiujiu: nuclear good jpg.