< Episode 118: A sign of coming (2) >
Da’an Temple a Shingon esoteric Buddhism temple in Datong north of Shanxi Province.
There was a large towering peak behind the temple and around it about a hundred esoteric Vajrayana monks were holding vajra tablets and reciting sutras.
The majestic sutra resonated throughout the mountainside bringing peace of mind and body to those who heard it but the complexions of the Vajrayana monks who were actually reciting it did not look good.
They looked extremely tired as if they had poor complexion and black under their eyes possibly because they had not slept for a long time.
“Om Somani Somani Hum Harihanna Harihanna Hum Harihanna Banaya Hum Anaya or Baavam Baara Hum Batak.”
Nevertheless they chanted the sutra without ceasing.
Meanwhile a Vajrayana monk broke into a cold sweat and soon
“Foot!”
Black blood spurted out from the mouth like a fountain.
So much blood was pouring out that it looked like he would die from excessive bleeding just by spouting it out of his mouth.
The Vajrayana monks nearby embarrassed by this tried to stop reciting the sutra.
“Go!”
An old monk standing behind them holding a rosary scolded them.
Then the Vajrayana monks hesitated for a moment then sat down and chanted the sutra again.
“Om Somani Somani Hum Harihanna Harihanna Hum Harihanna Banaya Hum Anaya or Baavam Baara Hum Batak.”
Meanwhile the old monk hurriedly ran to the monk who was bleeding.
“Knock knock!”
The state of Vajrayana monks who continued to pour out blood was truly the worst.
As if all the moisture in the body had been drained the body quickly became thinner and black veins appeared on the exposed skin making it look ugly.
Accordingly the old monk sat behind the Vajrapani and touched the Vajrapani and aroused the energy of Buddhism.
“Off.”
Then the Vajrayana monk convulsed as if in pain.
Nevertheless the old monk did not stop and pushed the energy of Buddhism into him.
at that moment
-Whaaaaa!
A black and ominous haze rose from the Vajrapani’s mouth which was spouting blood.
And then soon
-Knock knock!
The Vajrayana monk grabbed his own neck and broke it in the opposite direction.
-thud!
The old monk’s expression darkened as he saw the Vajrayana monk’s neck bending and falling.
Even with the Buddhist energy he had accumulated over a long period of time he was unable to do anything about the evil energy that had penetrated into the Vajrayana monk.
But this wasn’t the end.
“Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk……”
-Push!
Once again a Vajra monk raised his head and black blood spurted out of his mouth.
At this the old monk got up from his seat and tried to run to the Vajrayana monk.
-Push!
-Push!
-Push!
Here and there Vajrayana monks raised their heads and black blood poured out.
Seeing them like this the old monk’s impression hardened.
The bodies of the Vajrayana monks who were shaking and convulsing were wasting away very quickly.
Even when one Vajrayana monk vomited blood like this everyone endured it because of the old monk’s words but when as many as a dozen people began to vomit blood.
“Hi!”
“Run away too!”
“Everyone is going to die!”
Some of the Vajrayana monks who started the game became so thoughtful that they shouted and left the place like crazy.
“Stop!”
It was not something that could be prevented even by the old monk’s cries.
The bizarre deaths of the Vajrayana monks caused a rupture and a situation occurred in which half of the Vajrayana monks could not bear their fear and threw down the Vajrapani they were holding and ran away.
“No! “If you stop here everything will be in vain.”
The old monk shouted with great energy then joined his hands and walked in front of the Vajrayana monks camped around the peak loudly reciting the anti-ma mantra.
“Om Somani Somani Hum Harihanna Harihanna Hum Harihanna Banaya Hum Anaya or Baavam Baara Hum Batak.”
As the old monk recited the sutra golden light the energy of Buddha flowed from his body.
The other Vajrayana monks who had tried to run away in fear due to the profound energy of the Buddha soon seemed to have regained their composure and sat down again following the old monk and reciting the anti-ma mantra.
I wondered if the mantra would become stable again.
It was right then.
“Oops!”
The old monk who was reciting his mantra grabbed his neck.
Then as if he was in pain he fell to his knees on the spot and immediately convulsed violently with a red face.
“line!”
At this the two Vajrayana monks in the front row rushed to help him.
But the old monk who was in pain shook them off and pushed them away.
The Vajrayana monks tried to capture him again.
“Kweeeeeek!”
The old monk vomited but it wasn’t black blood but strange-looking bugs.
“What is this?”
As the strange-looking insects were vomited out the Vajrayana monks retreated in fascination not knowing what to do.
What kind of ominous sign is this?
Is it so evil that even an old monk who has practiced Buddhism for decades cannot withstand it?
But as soon as the Vajrayana monks’ sutra ceased
“Oops!”
-Push! Push! Push!
Here and there Vajrayana monks raised their heads again and began to spit out black blood like a fountain.
As a result the fear and fear that had finally been calmed quickly took hold of the audience.
“I don’t want to die!”
“Aaaaaah!!!”
The Vajra monks were screaming here and there and trying to run away.
However unlike those who ran away before the Vajrayana monks who got up from their seats were unable to take their feet off the floor as if their legs had been caught.
“What is this….”
“My feet won’t fall off.”
“profit!”
As they struggled to get off their feet something even scarier happened.
-Quad!
Those who tried to remove their feet had their legs torn off.
“Kwaaaaaak!”
“My my legs!”
Vajrayana monks with their legs torn off fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
However they soon stuck to the floor and their entire bodies were absorbed.
“Ugh!”
“A certain body….”
Those who were absorbed in that way had their skin torn and began to be sucked into the floor.
The sight was truly terrible.
My skin and muscles were twisted my bones were broken and it was difficult to see with my own eyes.
The Vajrayana monks who were next to the old monk vomiting out bizarre insects dropped their Vajrayana and trembled with fear at this terrible sight.
-Sneaking!
Through their eyes I could see the enormous amount of blood flowing from the Vajrayana monks moving spontaneously back toward the peak.
The large amount of blood that rose up like that seeped into the peak.
-Kurrrrr!
Then the peak shook violently as if there had been an earthquake and began to crack.
The eyes of the old monk who was in pain as he was spitting out bugs became so big that they seemed to be torn apart.
This was because the crack gradually grew larger and my eyes met an eerie eye light visible through the crack.
“Gggggggggg.”
-Paaaaaaa!
At the same time the old monk’s body swelled greatly and burst.
It wasn’t just that.
The same was true for the two Vajrayana monks who were trembling with fear beside him.
Their bodies also swelled and then burst.
-Srurrrrrrrrr!
The blood that flowed from their bodies also flowed into the peak mixing with the flowing blood.
-Jump jump jump!
In this miserable scene a being walked stepping on blood.
The being wearing a bamboo lip was making a hand sign with one hand and in the other hand was holding an eerie Buddhist instrument made of woven skulls.
The being of bamboo that appeared holding a Buddhist instrument opened its mouth as it looked at the gigantic being in the crumbling peak.
“The time has come to spread those white wings again. “White Demon King.”
* * *
A cave beneath a deep cliff in Ban’an Zhejiang Province.
When you enter the cave there is a large cavity with numerous luminous beads embroidered like the stars in the night sky.
And underneath the cavity numerous truths are densely engraved.
There was something huge in the middle of Jinsik.
This being so huge that it took up half of a huge cavity of nearly a hundred pieces had a golden mane a head like a tiger and a tail that seemed to be woven with hundreds of blades.
-Krrrrrrr.
Its appearance resembled that of a lion itself.
The entire body of such a gigantic lion was covered in hundreds of horrifying hooks and the chains connecting these hooks were tightly packed into the walls of the cavity.
If you look closely at the chains there are red letters engraved on them that appear to be witchcraft.
These are
-Gurrrrr!
If a giant lion tries to move just a little bit
-Oooooh!
The hook and chain with red letters were pulled at the same time trying to tear off the lion’s limbs or even its entire body.
Therefore the pain was so strong that this huge lion could not even move.
However one thing that was unusual here was that the lion had no eyes.
Rather than saying it wasn’t there to begin with the inside was dented as if it had been forcibly removed.
-Sniff?
At some point this gigantic lion stretched out sniffing its nose and soon even endured being strangled with hooks and tried to raise its cowering body with extreme hostility.
The lion tried to raise himself up.
-Kurrrrrrr!
The entire cavity began to tremble and shake.
It felt like it was going to collapse at any moment but the moment the truth engraved on the floor was activated the vibration was absorbed and disappeared.
Then someone wearing a bamboo hat walked with his back to the place where the lion was.
Then the lion’s face twitched and
-Kwooooooooo!
It let out a roar so loud that it felt like my eardrums would explode.
The roar created a storm-like wind pressure inside the cavity but the person wearing the bamboo ribs seemed not to mind this and approached right in front of the lion without any problem.
Then the Jukripin who stopped in front of him opened his mouth.
“If I give you new eyes will you follow me? Or if you were given another opportunity to seek revenge would you follow? “King Sata.”
* * *
The imperial palace in Gaebong Henan Province.
A royal residence known as the most luxurious in the inner palace.
-What a mess!
The teacup in my white beautiful hands cracked and shattered.
“mama!”
As the broken pieces of the teacup fell the pretty court lady next to her was startled and hurriedly shook the remaining pieces out of the queen’s hands.
Then he looked outside her and shouted loudly.
“Is there no one there? immediately….”
-Sigh!
However the court lady was soon forced to stop by the lifting gesture of her hand.
She said in a voice that the court lady was embarrassed.
“Mr. Queen. We need to call the congressman right away. The teacup was sharp and I probably cut my hand… Oh?”
At that time her court lady’s eyes widened.
As expected the queen’s hand which had been thought to have been cut was intact.
She even got a little cut trying to shake off a piece from her hand just now. What on earth is this?
While I was wondering I saw the corners of the queen’s mouth turn up.
When the corners of Lady Ho’s mouth the most beautiful woman in the palace went up to the point where the expression “Gyeonggukjisaek (傾國之色)” is appropriate the court lady let out an exclamation without realizing it.
“ah!”
Anyway Queen Ho got up from her seat.
-Rattle rattle!
Then he walked over to the shaking window and opened it.
The night sky was clear without a single cloud but the cold wind blowing strong like a whirlwind was strangely ominous.
Hu Guifei who stretched out her hand and felt this wind with her fingertips muttered:
“The bloody smell will shake the whole earth.”
< Episode 118: A sign of coming (2) > end
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