Chapter 012: This is very embarrassing
Seeing Feng Jitian looking at the flesh-body Buddha, I walked over curiously. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen a national treasure-level thing like the flesh-body Buddha with my own eyes!
As I just saw, the body of this sitting monk is thin and dark, with two eyes and two eyes, no eyes at all!
I saw that this person’s facial features were only two eye sockets that were painted black holes! I don’t know if he had lost his eyes before his death or was dug up after his death, the picture was very strange!
"I, Damn, is this person blind?" The bone-carrying dragon stretched out his neck and looked around with curious and scared.
"What are you looking at?" Seeing that Feng Jitian had been looking at this senior Buddha's body for a long time, I couldn't help but ask in confusion.
Feng Jitian seemed to have not heard my words, without any reaction, and still stared at the fleshly Buddha on the ground with expressionless face.
I pulled the corner of my mouth speechlessly. Since I learned that this was a physical Buddha, I was no longer afraid. After walking two steps, I began to look at this physical Buddha at a close distance. This is a national treasure, which is a national treasure level. I wonder what it would feel like to touch it twice.
Haha, thinking, I half bent my waist and poked the arm of the flesh Buddha.
"Stop!" Feng Jitian stopped him coldly.
However, it was too late. When I heard the sound of Feng Shengtian, I felt a "buzzing" pain in my head, and then my eyes became dark and I lost consciousness.
When I fell down, I only felt ten thousand grass mud horses whizzing by in my heart. Damn it, you are so mean...!
In the chaos, I was confused and saw a child studying hard under the night light. Before I could see clearly, the picture flashed and another young man appeared. The young man knelt in front of two graves with a tragic expression...
Just as I was confused, an old and hoarse voice appeared in my mind: "When I was young, my father and one of my family escaped from the tribe. Because my parents died early, he was favored by Master Duhe of Dayun Temple, observed the seven emotions and six desires, and the thousands of worlds, and then converted to the Buddha treasure..."
My head hurts so much, but the sound is extremely clear. With the old sound, the unclear pictures flashed quickly. I held my head and couldn't help but wonder if my head would explode because I couldn't bear the pressure in the next moment.
"Xia Ming, Xia Ming, wake up quickly, wake up!" The body was shaken by someone, and the pain in the brain gradually turned into dizzy. However, the body seemed to be a nightmare and could not move.
Just as I was so anxious that someone slapped my back heavily. I coughed twice and opened my eyes. I saw the bone-transforming dragon holding my arm with two claws, looking at me with a worried look, and said with a grudge: "You, you, why are you touching that thing for nothing?"
Feng Jitian also frowned and stood beside me, looking down at me from a high point.
"Haha..." I laughed dryly and stood up from the ground awkwardly.
At this time, I suddenly remembered the scene that seemed like a dream just now. After thinking about it, I still said, "I may know who this person is." Then, I said everything I saw and heard. Of course, I don't remember most of the scenes very clearly, so I just briefly described them.
After hearing my words, Feng Jitian and Bone-Wild Dragon stared at me calmly, and the other stared at me with wide eyes and disbelief.
My scalp was tingling when they saw it. Just as I was about to say, "Don't say you don't believe it, but I don't believe it myself." When I saw the Bone-Wild Dragon jumping up with excitement and shouted, "Damn, my brother is amazing, Xia Ming, you have gotten a memory clip of this person!"
"Hmm?" I looked at the bone-transforming dragon in confusion. What did you say?
The bone-carrying dragon seemed even more excited, and almost jumped up with dancing hands and feet. The two bean-like small eyes were shiny, saying: "Don't you know? Scientists have confirmed before that when a person is about to die, they can release strong brain waves. The impact it has is very huge. When a person's brain waves are strong to a certain extent, it can strengthen several memory fragments in his brain. These enhanced memory fragments will not disappear. When another brain wave is at the same frequency as the brain waves on these memory fragments, these memory fragments can be stimulated. Of course, in the final result, if a person's brain waves are extremely strong, he can even strengthen his life's memory fragments, but such a person will hardly exist."
There is something like this? I asked with a divine gaze: "Where did you hear these remarks?"
"Master Long, I know astronomy and geography. Well, I actually saw it from a scientific impurities." The bone-making dragon said proudly.
"You're still reading science magazines?" I looked at him suspiciously. "Are you sure you didn't see it in some pornographic magazines?"
"Damn, is I like this in your mind? You really hurt me!" The bone-transforming dragon covered his chest with a heartbroken look.
I rolled my eyes speechlessly, "Okay, stop pretending."
"What's this person's name before he became a monk?" Feng Jitian asked suddenly.
I thought about it and said, "Yeah, it should be, it seems, it's called "Immortal..." Damn, I really can't remember it!
"Kong Xuan?" Feng Jitian's voice was cold, and a deep cold light shone in his eyes.
"Ah yes, it seems that it's just called this, how do you know?" I looked at Feng Jitian in surprise and asked. It's not my fault that I was shocked, because Kong Xuan was a person from the Wu Zetian period! How could he know that even those who have not been recorded in history books have never been recorded!?
However, Feng Jitian has regained his usual "stigmatism" and is immersed in his own world and doesn't know what he is thinking.
The bone-transforming dragon said with excitement next to him: "My mother, this time I sent it, I dug up a tomb of the Tang Dynasty. This man has been dead for more than 1,300 years, and there will be memory fragments. It must be a monk of the Tang Dynasty! His body appears here, there must be many treasures. After being sent, we will definitely send it this time, hahahahahahaha~~~"
Looking at the sniper who transformed bones and dragons, I was tempted to fantasy with a vulgar face, I tugged speechlessly. Wherever my eyes passed, I suddenly found that there was one person missing by my side.
"Where is Feng Shengtian?" I frowned and asked. Why did a living person suddenly disappear in the blink of an eye?
"Isn't it... Hey, that little white-faced man, dazzled, he was there just now?" The bone-transforming dragon stretched out his claws and pointed at the direction Feng Jitian had just stood, and the excitement on his face instantly turned into confusion.
Chapter completed!