Eternal Sword

Chapter 574 Human Skin Mural
After leaving Gumo State, it took another two days of walking before arriving at Yumi State.

What surprised Chen Tang was that the Yin Mo, who had been riding in the same car with him before, suddenly changed cars in the past two days.

Moreover, after spending these two days together, Yin Mo has become much more reserved and not as enthusiastic as before.

Occasionally, there was a hint of weirdness in his eyes.

Chen Tang didn't care either.

It is still one day's journey to the capital of Yumi.

At dinner time, Chen Tang, Yin Mo and Si Mo sat at the same table.

While Chen Tang was eating, he listened to Luo Sha explaining the local customs and culture to him.

According to Losa's description, the status of Tantric Buddhism is above the royal power of the Yumi Kingdom.

This respect is somewhat similar to Bei Qian.

Chen Tang asked: "Has the leader of the Tantric sect ever thought of becoming the king of Yumi?"

"Ha ha!"

Yin Mo laughed and said, "Junior brother, you don't know this. The way of the Tantric sect is safe. The Tantric sect wants to seduce people, in addition to relying on some tricks, it also needs to keep a distance from the people and maintain a sense of mystery."

“Only in this way can we always stay above the rest and control everything.”

"If something happens to the Yumi Kingdom, everyone will only blame the king. At most, the king will be replaced, but it will not affect the Tantric Buddhism itself."

Chen Tang seemed to be thinking about something.

In this case, this should be the reason why Master Xuantian did not become the Emperor of Beiqian.

Allow the Xuantian Sect to hide behind and maintain its divinity.

Yin Mo said: "Speaking of which, there are not many treasures in Yumi Country, and the women are just so-so, but there are some good things in the Tantric Sect."

"what?"

Chen Tang asked casually.

Yin Mo asked mysteriously, "Have you heard of the Mahayana murals?"

Chen Tang shook his head.

"hey-hey."

The Yin Demon laughed strangely and said, "The temple of the Tantric sect in the capital of Yumi is called Mahayana Buddha Palace. It is magnificent and is not inferior to our Paramita Palace."

"The walls of this Mahayana Buddhist Palace are covered with magnificent murals of extraordinary craftsmanship. They will surely open my eyes!"

Chen Tang always felt that Yin Mo's smile was somewhat eerie and strange.

"What's so good about a mural?" Chen Tang said deliberately.

"Junior brother, you don't know something."

Yin Mo smiled and said, "The painting skills of the mural are secondary. The main thing is the way the mural was made. It is very special and you can never imagine it."

Chen Tang said: "I would like to hear the details."

Yin Mo said: "It's okay to tell you in advance, just so you can be mentally prepared."

"Although they are called murals, they are not actually carved on the walls, but hung on the walls. And each mural is made of human skin!"

Chen Tang was startled when he heard this and frowned, "Human skin?"

"Not bad, and it's not the skin of a dead person, it's the skin of a living person, only that can be considered a top-quality mural!"

The demon laughed and said, "The best murals are made by peeling the skin off a teenage girl alive, and only using the skin on her back. Only the skin of a girl is the most delicate and tight. I have a few top-quality murals sent by the Tantric sect, hanging in my bedroom..."

Chen Tang put down his bowl and chopsticks with a blank expression.

"Little Junior Brother, what's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yin Mo noticed Chen Tang's abnormality, smiled and said, "You'll get used to it. This is a Tantric custom and a tradition of the Yumi Nation. We can't interfere."

Chen Tang remained silent, without showing any obvious emotional fluctuations.

The Yin Demon nodded secretly.

He deliberately mentioned this matter to test Chen Tang and see how he would react when he heard it.

Judging from the situation, this junior brother seems to have changed a lot after a month of traveling. Yin Mo continued: "Actually, this mural is nothing special. If you have the opportunity to see the production process of the mural, it would be exciting."

"I heard that this is a sacrificial ritual. They cut a few small holes on the girl's head, pour white mercury into the gaps, and then slap her whole body, and the skin and flesh will be separated!"

"The most amazing thing is that it is said that after the skin is taken, the person is still alive. It's a pity that I have been to Yumi Country many times and never had the chance to see it with my own eyes."

Having said this, Yin Mo licked his lips and showed regret on his face.

Chen Tang suppressed the discomfort in his heart, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Originally, he just planned to use the power of Tantra to hold back Yin Demon and Death Demon so that he could escape immediately.

But at this moment, he changed his mind.

Here, human life is like grass.

Human nature is evil!
Eat people! Eat people!
The words of the Demon Lord suddenly rang in his mind.

A strong murderous intent gushed out from the bottom of my heart.

The inner demon rises again!

This time, Chen Tang had no control.

"In addition to the Mahayana murals, the human bone instruments made by that group of monks are also pretty good."

Yin Mo said: "It is said that the cassock on Monk Faqing was sewn with the brow bones of thousands of people. It is the treasure of the Mahayana Buddhist Palace."

Luosha said: "Master Faqing has a special hall, which is filled with all kinds of human bone instruments. The last time I was with Master Mozun, I saw it once and was shocked."

Yin Mo waved his hand and said, "That monk is very stingy. When the time comes, you can ask those Vajra for a few human bone instruments and give them to my junior brother as a collection."

Chen Tang asked: "What is the level of cultivation of the remaining four Vajra of the Tantric Sect?"

Yin Mo said: "Yamakara and Kalachakra have the highest cultivation, both of which are at the second-grade Xiantian realm. Vajrabhairava and Hevajra should still be at the third grade. The only fourth-grade Vajrabhairava was beaten to death by you."

Yin Mo patted Chen Tang on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Junior brother, when we get to the Secret Sect, you just need to watch from the side. Leave everything to me."

In fact, he guessed a possibility.

This junior brother may want to drive the tiger to swallow the wolf and escape.

But things are not that simple.

First, Monk Faqing’s status is different from that of the kings and princes. Unless the Demon Lord comes in person, he may not show up.

Second, facing the Four Heavenly Kings, Chen Tang had no chance.

Third, they are watching right beside us and can control the development of events and the situation at any time.

The news that the three princes of the Demon Sect traveled to various countries spread in the Yumi Kingdom early on.

When Chen Tang and his party arrived at the capital of Yumi Kingdom, the King of Yumi brought many ministers out of the city to welcome them personally. The ceremony was grand and gave them enough face.

"Your Highnesses, I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. I hope you will forgive me."

King Yumi was fat and bloated, and when he smiled, his cheeks were covered with layers of fat.

After a brief chat, everyone went into the city.

King Yumi said, "The three Dharma protectors have already prepared a banquet in the Mahayana Palace. Shall I accompany the three princes there?"

"Aren't there four Dharma protectors? Which one is missing?"

Chen Tang asked.

King Mumi said, "The Joyful Vajra is not here."

The group of people marched in the direction of the Mahayana Buddhist Palace. Outside the street, many people from the Yumi Kingdom looked over here with curiosity.

Not long after, everyone arrived at the foot of Mahayana Peak.

Looking up, you can see a stone staircase leading up step by step and disappearing into the clouds.

The Mahayana Buddhist Palace is built against the mountain, magnificent and majestic.

Chen Tang looked up and felt a chill down his spine.

(End of this chapter)