At the same moment, he opened his lips slightly, and a string of pious words flowed out of his mouth like a clear spring.
"Dear donors, please listen carefully to what I have to say.
Today, I am blessed by God and have the opportunity to choose you and make you into extremely precious magical instruments. This is truly a great blessing in this life for all of you donors!
You know, for devout believers like you who are sincere and have unwavering faith in Buddhism, if you are fortunate enough to become part of the material for making this Dharma instrument in my hand, it would be a rare opportunity that can only be obtained after several lifetimes of hard practice!
One day, when my merits are complete, my cultivation is fruitful, and I finally become a Buddha, you will certainly follow me closely and bathe in the blessings of the Buddha's light together.
This is undoubtedly a great and earth-shattering event for you, and it is also a rare and beautiful thing in the world!"
As his voice continued to flow like a river bursting its banks, his steps did not pause or hesitate at all. He still maintained that unhurried rhythm, moving forward steadily and continuously.
However, at this moment, a strange and creepy scene suddenly occurred - the cassock on his body, which had been hanging quietly at his side without moving, suddenly fluttered on its own without any warning or wind.
The robe swayed slightly at first, but soon began to dance violently, as if a mysterious force was controlling it.
From a distance, he looked as if he was about to ascend to heaven, and he exuded an otherworldly aura.
However, if someone took a closer look, they would be horrified to find that the robe he was wearing was actually made of several bloody human skins!
When Lu Yu recalled this, his throat rolled up and down unconsciously, as if the disgusting breath was still lingering in his mouth.
He desperately suppressed the discomfort surging in his heart and tried to keep himself from telling the story.
"You should understand how I feel, right? My senses have always been extremely sharp. At that moment, a strong, pungent, fishy wind blew in my face and penetrated my nostrils without warning.
The smell was so fishy, as if countless rotten fish and shrimps mixed together, emitting an unbearable stench.
This fishy wind was like a pair of invisible hands, tightly covering my mouth and nose, almost suffocating me."
At this point, Lu Yu's face turned paler, and even a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He took a deep breath and continued:
"The fishy smell kept stimulating my taste buds and olfactory nerves, making my stomach feel like a raging storm, churning wildly in waves.
I felt stomach acid rising straight up, my throat filled with that astringent liquid, ready to burst out at any moment. However, I didn't dare to move at all, for fear of alarming that terrifying existence.
Lu Yu bit his lips so hard that blood began to seep out. He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, as if this was the only way to distract himself and alleviate the pain his body was enduring.
Hearing this, Qin Wan's face turned a little ugly.
If it was an ordinary corpse, it might not cause much reaction for her who had experienced countless life and death scenes and seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
But if those were human skins, Qin Wan felt his stomach cramp and almost vomit just by imagining it.
She couldn't imagine what kind of bloody and horrific scene Lu Yu had witnessed at that time, and it was even more difficult to guess what kind of strong willpower he had to swallow back the vomit that was about to come out of his mouth.
At this moment, looking at Lu Yu's haggard and painful appearance, Qin Wan couldn't help but feel a deep pity and sympathy in his heart.
So, she gently reached out her hand and patted the back of Lu Yu's hand tenderly, trying to give him some comfort and strength in this way.
Feeling Qin Wan's comfort, Lu Yu's slightly trembling body gradually calmed down, but the fear and disgust in his eyes did not disappear at all.
On the contrary, he seemed eager to get rid of that nightmarish memory and couldn't wait to continue talking.
"I really want to dig out all those disgusting images from the depths of my mind and throw them away as far away as garbage! Never think of them again..."
Lu Yu murmured to himself, with a hint of despair and helplessness in his voice:
"I stared at the scene in front of me with eyes wide open in disbelief.
The lama was seen muttering to himself, saying some sweet and alluring words that could bewitch people.
However, at the same time, he raised his hand and without hesitation stabbed the sharp knife in his hand straight at the person in front of him!
My heart tightened, and a surge of blood rushed to my forehead. Without thinking, I rushed towards the lama.
After noticing my actions, the lama simply glanced at me. Then, something shocking happened.
The wide cassock on his body suddenly soared into the air as if it had come to life. In an instant, all kinds of extremely shrill screams rang out all around. The horror of the sound was so great that even the words "ghosts howling and wolves howling" could not describe it!
Along with these creepy screams, countless hideous ghosts rushed towards me like a tide.
They bared their fangs and claws, as if they wanted to eat me alive.
At this moment, my body seemed to be under a spell, completely unable to move. I could only watch helplessly as those evil spirits launched a frenzied attack on me.
Some bit my arms tightly, some grabbed my neck, some kicked me hard in the stomach, and some even raised sharp knives to cut me wantonly, or swung heavy sticks to beat me mercilessly...
Faced with such inhumane torture, I was in so much pain that I broke out in cold sweats and trembled all over, but I had no power to fight back.
However, despite the extreme pain, I still gritted my teeth and told myself over and over again:
"This is all an illusion!" "This must be an illusion caused by altitude sickness!" "This is definitely not real!" ...
However, as time went on, I was constantly tortured by this group of vicious and hideous ghosts, and my body became weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, about to fall.
My consciousness seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog and began to become gradually blurred.
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