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When I was young, my parents would give all the delicious food to my older sister, and I could only gnaw on dry bread. My sister would secretly share a little food with me, except for the meat, which my parents would never let me have. At that time, I was malnourished and weak, and the children from other families in the village would come to bully me.
Mom and Dad's focus is all on my sister, they don't care about me at all. Only my sister, she would fight back for me one by one. Later, all the kids in the village knew.
I can't provoke because I have a protective older sister! On her 18th birthday, my sister was insulted to death! They said it was for good fortune.
They don't know, lamia is a symbol of good fortune. As long as you reach 18, good fortune will naturally come. As for the snake, disaster will also come on their 18th birthday. I control hundred snakes twining, one by one, to devour those who have bullied my sister before!
A Taoist came to the village, and I dared not act anymore. Later, I found out that the Taoist had impure motives, and he was actually the mastermind behind the murder of my sister! He and the village chief spread lies about the lamia requiring a hundred people to irrigate, which led to my sister's humiliation and death. He even wanted to use my sister to refine elixirs!
In my anger, I unleashed a swarm of snakes, killing the Taoist priest, the village chief, and over a hundred people who had once bullied my sister.
That night, there was a heavy rainstorm.
Blood flowed from my seven orifices as I sat on a pile of white bones.
No wonder the monk said I had a heavy Yin energy as soon as he saw me for the first time. It turns out, I have long been dead.
Monk's perspective:
One night, while I was meditating in the mountains, I suddenly saw a sinister atmosphere looming over a small village. As a Buddhist practitioner, I hold good intentions in my heart. I descended the mountain and arrived at that small village.
I saw a white bone mountain, and on the mountain sat a dead young man. The whole village was eerie and filled with resentment. But as I approached, just as I was about to chant and deliver him, I suddenly found that everything around me had changed.
The village became lively, with people coming and going.
I felt something was wrong in my heart, so I hid in an unknown place and witnessed a brutal massacre with my own eyes.
I thought this matter had ended.
But I didn't expect, the cycle started again.
And every cycle revolves around the young man who died on the high bone pile.
Suddenly I remembered the ancient books I had read before:
When a person dies, their body disappears, but the obsession remains. The depth of the obsession can turn into a dream, trapping people within it. Hence the name " pipe dream." Resolving the obsession is the key to breaking free from the predicament!
In pipe dream, I tried to stop the Taoist priest from entering the village and also attempted to save the girl from that night... But no matter what I do, the story always unfolds in a fixed way, time and time again. I watched as the young man's soul gradually dissipated in each cycle.
In the end, only a faint glimmer remains.
I know, this is my last chance.
If I fail, not only will my youthful spirit fade, but I will also be forever trapped in pipe dream.
pipe dream? obsession?
What is that boy's obsession?
Finally, I figured it out.
The boy's obsession was to not lift the lid of the elixir stove before his sister's burial. So this time, I secretly reminded the boy not to be killed by the Taoist. I watched as the story reached its final point.
I cast a spell. As the young man was dying, a beautiful figure suddenly emerged from the elixir stove and drifted towards the sky. I saw a slight smile on the young man's lips as he murmured softly, "Sister..."
After that, pipe dream shattered.
All around was dark, with only a young man sitting high on a pile of bones.
Blood was flowing from seven orifices, a terrifying sight, but the corners of the young man's mouth were turned up.
I put my hands together and recite the scripture for salvation: "Amitabha Buddha, how wonderful, how wonderful." Did the young man finally uncover the secret of the elixir stove?
That's not important, is it?
Those who commit evil will eventually be consumed by darkness...
(End)
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