177. Ding
At this point, I didn't rush in, but patiently, and looked at the surrounding situation again, only to find that this temple from the outside, although it has been dilapidated, but the pillars inside are red, this red color means that the pillars are made of cinnabar and other special materials, no wonder mosquitoes are not close here.
In such a place where there is abundant rain and is surrounded by poisonous snakes and beasts, the construction of such a temple should itself be pre-planned for any eventuality.
That's why so many special materials are used, and the tiles on the dome are dark gray tiles, which look like the ancient yamen.
There is no gate outside the temple, and there are two stone statues standing around it that are similar to the bronze statue I saw earlier.
It's just that these two stone statues have been eroded by the wind and rain, and one of them has even lost half of its body.
After making sure that there was no one, I walked up the steps and walked towards the inside of the temple.
When I walked in, the first thing I saw was a very large ding!
The tripod was originally just a cooking utensil, and later it was used for cooking sacrifices to the gods, and it was elevated to a ritual vessel, becoming a symbol of power such as monarchs and ministers in the state power.
But when I saw this mouth, I suddenly felt an inexplicable tremor in my heart, it was a trembling feeling from the depths of my soul, like an ordinary jungle beast, seeing the king of the jungle tiger.
I had never felt this before, and then I heard in my ears a scream and wail of pain similar to that of a man before he died, but he could not breathe this breath, and the feeling that was suppressed in his chest.
The sound was even louder and louder, as if there were countless voices swirling in my ears, making my brain buzz directly on the spot.
Since this place itself is a broken dragon vein, it is a place that men should not come to, and the sudden sound made me feel that the yang fire on my shoulders was flickering and almost extinguished.
In this kind of place, my body is relatively weak, and if the yang fire is extinguished, the consequences will be catastrophic.
So, I quickly opened my mouth and chanted, "All living beings are troubled, and all troubles are suffering. Troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased.
The visible is born of the invisible, the incapable is born of being, and the being is returned to nothing.
Therefore, all appearances are false, and if you can see that everything is not the same, you should know that the void is not the true and the false. The breath of life, the form of form, all of which are illusory, the beginning of creation, the change of yin and yang, the life of life, the death of the poor, the change of form, the transformation of the form, the illusion.
Comprehend what is not, understand the void and reality, and naturally travel the field and universe without hindrance. It is also called the way of great illusion.
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This is a meditation mantra, along with the sound of the meditation mantra, I feel that the screams lingering in my ears, as well as those distracting thoughts in my heart, are gradually disappearing, and the whole person's consciousness is beginning to become awake again.
At this time, I was a little relaxed, but I no longer dared to be careless, although there was no one here, but it was full of dangers, just entered a temple gate and became like this, so you can also see the back, and I don't know how dangerous it is.
But my gaze still stayed on the big tripod in front of me, because if I guessed correctly, all the illusions just now came from this big tripod!
This kind of thing is also used for sacrifice in ancient times, which means that there must be something in this mouth that can disturb my mind.
Since the things on my body have almost fallen off in the ancient well, and the backpack has also been confiscated by the group of gods and witches, I don't have any tools on my body that can drive away ghosts and evil spirits.
Now we must be careful every step of the way, even if we have skills, we must not be sloppy at all, even if a person has strength, without any tools in his hands, it is impossible to be as comfortable as before.
It's like there's no tool to do it, fighting ghosts with bare hands, and as a human being, there's no chance of winning, so I had to come to the side of this big ding step by step.
This tripod is also a three-legged tripod, and some strange inscriptions and patterns are depicted on the tripod.
What these patterns depict. It looks like most of them are sacrifices.
However, due to the age of the past, the specific method of sacrifice has not been seen realistically.
But there are some small seal characters on the ding, although some of the characters I don't know, but it is certain that this well should also be built during the Qin Dynasty.
It can also be concluded that this temple was also built in the Qin Dynasty.
The temples that have been preserved for more than 2,000 years are almost no longer in China, so it has to make people feel embarrassed that there is still a temple of the Qin Dynasty in a foreign country.
Of course, now is not the time to sigh, the most important thing is to figure out what is in this mouthful that can make me feel so uncomfortable just now.
This tripod is not too high, about 1.7 meters, so I can still see the contents of the tripod when I stretch out my head.
But since this Ding looked so strange, I had no way to make physical contact with him, and after thinking for a while, I had to find some large leaves to block my hand, and then help Ding to reach down and look down.
This sight suddenly made me gasp!
I saw that the top of the dome contained one corpse after another bones, these bones all looked hideous, and there was a layer of liquid stuff similar to corpse oil at the top, although it looked a little half-solidified, but it can also be determined that they were all fat flowing from the dead man's body.
These semi-coagulated fats, which have been blackened over time, are particularly glaring in these bones.
But these are just things that can be seen in the eyes of normal people, in my eyes, at the bottom of this mouth, there are countless people lying on their stomachs at the moment, they are densely lined up there, stretching out their dry and weak hands, trying to climb up the top mountain, but they can't climb out, so they keep wailing.
Without exception, all the people in this are men, and judging from their attire, there are ancient and modern, and everyone looks like they are dead.
Now I finally understand why I was able to hear that strange wail when I came just now, and even affected my thoughts.
Because this place is simply a purgatory on earth for men!
After I took a few steps down, I looked down again, and then I found that at the bottom of the big ding, there were already many traces of fire, indicating that this was indeed a place where it was used to cook men!