Chapter 662 Causal Chain

Ling Ying may not know what gabaara is, but she can still understand the human bone bracelet. She exclaimed "Ah" and subconsciously threw the box in her hand.

Brother Yaozi hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, shook his head, and said: "Your father invited me back, and you throw him out again. Don't you think it's not enough trouble?"

Ling Ying stopped her movements abruptly, her expression was very tangled. It took a lot of courage to control the fear in her heart. After a moment of hesitation, she asked cautiously: "Is this thing evil?"

"It's one of the Tibetan literary games. It can't be considered an evil thing in the first place."

I explained to her what Gabala was.

This is also one of the artifacts of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism.

First of all, it must be the remains of an eminent lama.

Sky burial is a popular practice among Tibetans. They feed their bodies to vultures, which means that the Buddha cut the flesh and fed it to the eagles. After the flesh and blood have been eaten away, the remaining bones are used to make utensils.

Of course, not all bones can be used for making, basically only the finger bones and eyebrow bones, because monks use their hands most in practice, and the second is to use their eyes to read Buddha and view the world, which can be said to be the most important part of monks.

As for the spiritual parts, only those made from the bones here are called gabaras. Those made from other places are just human bone beads, nothing special.

Ling Ying tried her best not to look at the box in her hand, and said hesitantly: "Since it is the most spiritual bone in the body of the eminent monk, and it is also a bone donated by them voluntarily, it should not be considered an evil thing, right?"

"That's right, the eight-hundred-year-old Kabala is indeed not an evil thing, and sometimes it has some unknown powers. The premise is that those bones are really voluntarily donated by monks with profound Buddhist teachings."

I said: "But the problem is, the string in your hand is not very serious!"

Ling Ying looked at me doubtfully.

I said, have you ever seen a woman become a lama and become a great monk?

Ling Ying shook her head first, and then said: "Isn't there a nun?"

I just felt like my head was buzzing. What I fear most is talking to people who don’t understand. But if I don’t explain clearly, I’m afraid she still doesn’t understand what taboos her family has committed. I can only say patiently: “You

The nun mentioned is from Zen Buddhism, and Kabala is a magical weapon belonging to Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, and Tibetan Tantric Buddhism does not accept female disciples, so it is impossible for Kabala to use women's bones."

Ling Ying looked at me strangely: "How do you know these are women's bones?"

“Look at bone density!”

I said: "It's easy to distinguish between a man's bones and a woman's bones. Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you this. You just need to know that the string of gabaras in your hand is fake and came from a woman."

Coming!"

Ling Ying looked like she was hesitant to speak.

Wushuang rarely took the initiative to talk to the other party, and explained to her in detail the problem of the string of human bones in her hand.

"Brother Jingzhe has just made it very clear to you. Only those made from the finger bones and brow bones of eminent monks can be called kabala. These bones are very few and very small. Therefore, a string of eight hundred serious kabala,

The bones of many eminent monks are used, and the production process is very long. It takes several generations to complete. It can take as little as decades, as many as a hundred years, or even hundreds of years. After all, it can be done.

There is also a prefix of Great Virtue in front of the remains of the monks of Kabala. This determines that the number of real Kabala surviving in the world is very few. Do you understand? Unless you have special channels to get it, the price...

To be honest, even though your family is very rich, they still can only look up to you."

Wushuang said: "Because the production of Gabala takes too long, it is also difficult to forge. You have to use the bones of dead people many years ago, and casually dig up corpses from mass graves to make a lie.

I don’t dare to ask for a high price of hundreds of thousands. It’s easy for others to see through it. Like the one your dad spent hundreds of thousands to buy...the bones must have been dug out of an ancient tomb!

To tell the gender of men and women from the bones, this can only be done by very professional people. For example, ordinary people like us can't see it, but everyone can see the age of the bones. Therefore, the tomb robbers took the

The extremely well-preserved bones were stolen and sold, and many of them did this...

Look at the bunch in your hand again. It’s so long that you can tell it’s one hundred and eight without counting. This is the highest standard in Kabala, which means to prove the hundred and eight samadhi and eliminate one hundred and eight kinds.

Worry, how many bones do you think you need to use? You know, there is loss in polishing!

Your string came entirely from one person, and I guess you have toiled through that person’s remains...

Digging people out of their graves, then turning their bones into something like this and playing with it in your hands, you talk about this kind of hatred..."

Ling Ying said: "So, just because of this...is she going to kill our whole family?"

This can only be said by someone who has been spoiled. It is very self-centered, as if you are the only human being and no one else is human. You can treat others as you like, but others cannot treat you maliciously.

Wushuang frowned and was about to say something, but was interrupted by me waving my hand.

I thought about it and said, "It's really not enough!"

Wushuang was a little surprised and asked me what I meant.

"Her words deserve a beating, but... they are certainly not worthy of such a death penalty!"

I said: "Her father is also a victim. He was deceived. Her father did not dig the grave, and polished the bones. No matter how you look, you can't find her father's head. There are so many fake Gabalas on the market.

I’ve never seen anyone like this, even Yin Si thinks he deserves to die..."

After saying this, I walked straight to the back room: "There must be other reasons. Come on, show me where your dad put this thing."

Ling Ying hurriedly ran in front of me to lead the way.

The back room became even darker. Instead of closing the curtains, the windows were blocked with cement bricks. It was pitch black. A circle of red lights hung around the roof. The atmosphere was particularly weird. There was a shrine in front of it.

, there is a God of Wealth enshrined inside. At the feet of the God of Wealth is an incense burner and several objects...

Ling Ying pointed to the God of Wealth and said, "The box is down here."

"Nothing special."

Brother Yaozi said: "It's just an ordinary God of Wealth."

"That's the problem. The God of Wealth is very ordinary, but there is something extraordinary!"

I pointed to an object under the God of Wealth and asked, "Where did your dad get this thing? Do you know?"

The object looked ordinary, just a small black tower that could be held up with one hand.

"It looks familiar..."

Ling Ying thought for a moment: "Oh, by the way, I bought this when our family went to Fujian together many years ago. It was a market selling antiques. The boss said it was good. If my dad believes this, he will buy it.

I went back to offer it, and it was very effective. It seemed to have cost several thousand yuan at that time, right? What’s wrong? There’s something wrong with this too!?”

"You should say that everything in your dad's house has problems, but this one, the cheapest one, is fine. He picked it up. This is a serious treasure!"

I said: "Your dad has played with so many evil things, and I'm afraid it's all because of this thing that he didn't bring unclean things into this house and kill him. You can take this thing away later."

Take it with you wherever you and your mother are during this period. As long as this thing is there, that thing will not be able to claim your lives."

Hearing what I said was mysterious, Brother Yaozi lowered his body and carefully observed the small tower. He counted them and said with a smile: "It's interesting. The nine-level pagoda is not a thing of today."

I nodded yes.

Needless to say, once you hear the word "Buddha", you will know that this is also something from Buddhism, but this thing is not from Tantric Buddhism, but from Zen Buddhism.

Buddhists usually build pagodas with seven or thirteen floors. The seventh floor means seven treasures, and the thirteen floor means there were thirteen sects when Buddhism was introduced. Therefore, thirteen is an auspicious number in the eyes of Buddhists.

The nine-level pagoda is basically invisible now, but it existed in ancient times. In many painting books of the Ming Dynasty, you can see the pagoda Guanyin, standing on the lotus, holding the nine-level pagoda in his right hand, and applying the fearless seal with his left hand. Therefore, in the Ming Dynasty,

Among the magical instruments made by the Zen Buddhism during that period, there was a nine-level pagoda, which was used to suppress demons!

The method of making this thing is already ominous. It is one of the biggest secrets of Buddhism. Ordinary disciples have no access to it. I only know that this thing contains the mind power of countless eminent monks. It can suppress evil spirits and prevent them from reincarnation forever. It is extremely domineering and prudent.

Only when the evil things are stubborn and unrepentant and unable to escape will they be suppressed by using the nine-level pagoda.

"This thing should have come from the Dunhuang area during the Ming Dynasty. It is obviously a product of the combination of Zen and Esotericism."

I said: "The nine-level pagoda is originally a Zen thing, but if you look at its texture, it looks like it is made of lime at first glance, with color and paste stained on it. In fact, it should be the Dongga Yeqi of Tantric Buddhism.

Made of 'Dongga Yeqi', it is a right-handed conch. There are left-handed and right-handed conchs. In the eyes of Tantric Buddhism, right-handed conch is a sacred object, also called Dharma conch. This object is the bugle of the ancient battlefield and the most popular.

Deterrence.

This nine-level pagoda is probably made of the Tantric sacred object 'Dongga Yeqi', which was powdered and cast. It was also blessed by Zen Buddhism and turned into a powerful magical weapon. Looking at its state, it was obvious that it was a mysterious artifact in the past.

The one used by the people in the sect was originally in Dunhuang. You bought it in Fujian. It should have something to do with the Japanese pirates in the Ming Dynasty. The Japanese also valued Buddhism. In ancient times, their Buddhism was a very powerful force. Japanese pirates wreaked havoc in the Ming Dynasty.

When he was in the Qing Dynasty, he once sneaked into the mainland, collected Buddhist sacred objects on a large scale, and transported them back to his country to sell to temples. These sacred objects and magical instruments were hidden among the people along the coast of Fujian, and were transported out again during the maritime ban. Qi Jiguang resisted the Japanese empress.

These magical artifacts ended up in Fujian. There are still many of this type in Fujian, but if you are not a Taoist practitioner, they are basically unrecognizable. Even those cultural relic experts can only tell its age.

But I don’t know the use.”

"So, her father's bad luck must be an unlucky coincidence?"

Brother Yaozi said: "I dig out people's corpses and make them into kabala, and then throw them under the tower of this nine-level pagoda to suppress them. The material of this pagoda tower is made of conch, which is the most lethal. In this way,

Come on, not only will the other party never be reincarnated, but he will also be thrown into a mountain of knives and tortured day and night, so he got angry?"

Speaking of this, Brother Yao Zi glanced at Xiao Zhi subconsciously. After Zhi Niang was killed by Liu Qu and his wife, her remaining soul reincarnated and her body was suppressed. In a sense, it is somewhat similar to the current situation.

Yes, this nine-level pagoda made of snails is very suitable for suppressing corpses, but it should not be as powerful as suppressing the remains of young mothers. I don’t know what kind of method it is. I can only guess that it is difficult to resolve.

After I came back to my senses, I thought about it for a while and said: "Revenge that can make the underworld turn a blind eye... I'm afraid it doesn't stop there. Suppressing the corpse is not enough!!"

"Isn't this enough?"

Lao Bai exclaimed: "What else can we do?"

Ling Ying also hurriedly added: "My dad didn't do it on purpose. He doesn't understand this. Putting this bracelet and this pagoda together was completely unintentional. He is not in your industry, so he can't do it on purpose."

When he did something evil, he actually... just wanted to make some money!"
To be continued...