Mountains and seas close at hand

The moment the lama in red lowered his head, the head in the alcove flashed in Ji Bao's mind.The depression and anger accumulated for many days spewed out, and the killing intent in his heart was wanton.She moved her shoulder slightly and was about to shoot when she was suddenly held down.

Bai Xunhua patted Ji Bao's shoulder lightly, and asked in a calm tone, "Master, have we offended the gods by going up there?"

The lama in red shook his head slightly: "Since you have come, you should come."

Song Banyan hooked the corner of his mouth, pointed at the pagoda and asked, "Who is this pagoda built here to commemorate? Or to worship the gods?"

The lama in red stared at Song Banyan with clear and deep eyes, kept turning the prayer wheel in his hands, and slowly replied: "This is the resting place of King Dapeng's coming to the Middle Realm."

"Thank you, master." Song Banyan thanked him very respectfully, and then asked seriously, "Why is it the middle world? Shouldn't the human world be the lower world? Is King Dapeng in the heaven?"

The lama in red didn't feel bored at all, and his tone remained the same: "There are 33 realms in Haoyu, which are divided into the upper thirteen realms, the middle nine realms, and the lower eleven realms. People are in the 'Cha' realm, and King Dapeng lives in the upper 'wood' realm." Realm, where the gods are."

Song Banyan showed a suddenly realized expression, coupled with a gentle temperament, he was really a good student.

Maowazi heard the three of them chatting calmly, even showing that they were having a happy conversation, and then thought of a human head in the spiritual pagoda not one step away from him, the feeling in his heart was so wonderful.He raised his head cautiously, and sneaked a glance at Ji Bao.

Ji Bao had already regained his composure at this moment. Seeing Song Banyan idling with the lama in red, he knew that she was trying to make a fool of himself.Ji Bao is playful by nature, traveling all over the years, he is also a master of both sides.At this moment, he used his best acting skills and asked with bright eyes: "Master, are you practicing here alone? Can we stay here for a few days to calm down?"

The lama in red glanced at her, his young face was as quiet and peaceful as a lake under the snow-capped mountains: "Since you came from this world, you should return to this world."

Bai Xunhua and Song Banyan exchanged glances calmly, patted Ji Bao on the shoulder, and said, "It's really a pity. Well, then we won't bother the master."

The lama in red bowed slightly and took a step aside.

The place on the top of the mountain was very small, and the four of them walked in front of him in a file.Song Banyan was the last to walk. When she passed by the lama in red, she paused slightly, and looked at the pendant on his neck openly.

Horn in red slowly raised his eyelids, looking at Song Banyan with clear and deep eyes.Song Banyan raised the corners of his mouth, showing a pure and harmless smile.

"——Cheer!"

Suddenly there was a sharp cry, and the sky was shocked and the clouds were suppressed.When everyone heard the sound and looked up, it was a goshawk flying its wings and circling the sky.

Song Banyan raised her chin, the sunlight outlined an almost ethereal line, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyelashes trembled, and she said with a smile: "Master, I heard a sentence... who brought the bad news about death ? It's the feathers on the crown of an eagle's head."

After saying that, Song Banyan followed the three people in front briskly.

Maowazi almost trotted all the way back to the car, inserted the key to start the battery sightseeing car, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh! Big sister, hurry up!"

Ji Bao walked unhurriedly, and rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "Look at you being so promising, you are so frightened, I think you are really Uncle Mo's own."

Maowazi was used to being disliked by her. He is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. Hearing her complaining about herself, she retorted confidently: "Elder sister, have you heard of the nine sons of Longsheng? Besides, I have never liked coming here."

Bai Xunhua said, "Let's go back first."

Maowazi and Ji Bao immediately kept silent.The four of them got into the car and walked all the way through the forest and across the bridge. After driving for more than ten minutes, they felt breathless and began to discuss the experience just now.

"Sister, did you really see the head?"

Ji Bao was about to wring out the mineral water, when he heard that he picked up the bottle and smashed it on his head, and said angrily: "Your sister is not blind, can you use the box as a human head! Xunhua, you have seen it too."

Bai Xunhua pursed his lips, and said solemnly, "Ji Bao, that's the box."

Ji Bao was startled and almost spilled mineral water on his body.

Song Banyan stuffed his hands into the pockets of Bai Xunhua's coat, and said lazily, "Skull storage. Cat boy, does the box belong to your father? Have you seen it before? Tell me."

Maowazi pressed the cap on his head, and said hesitantly: "It's just an ordinary wooden box... Then we have time, our family just came here. Don't say that my dad used to be an old and Dangerous boy, respectable These lamas. This road was built by my dad, and tourists are not allowed in this area. Someday, my dad suddenly found out a box and brought me here. Hey, I remember it was an old The Lama...has a cradle in his hand. That’s right, I remembered, it’s just such a big cradle.”

Ji Bao thought for a while, but still couldn't help asking: "What cradle?"

Maowazi was immediately very proud: "Sister, why don't you know this, it's the one that children play with." He took his hand out of the glove, pinched his fingers in the air, and kept twisting his wrist in the air.

"Drive well." Ji Bao gave him another smack on the back of the head, and said bitterly, "How old are you, do you remember children's toys?"

Song Banyan frowned upon hearing this, but didn't speak.

Maowazi put on his gloves, held the steering wheel with both hands, and said cowardly: "Do I remember an old lama? Besides, that cradle drum is really..."

"Shut up." Ji Bao's violent temper finally vented, "Don't talk about rocking drums! Talk about other things!"

"Oh."

I don't know if it's because of my poor memory or poor language organization ability.Maowazi tells things upside down, and often stares at some irrelevant details.If he hadn't been driving, he would probably have been kicked away by Ji Bao.

Fortunately, there were no twists and turns in what happened back then.It was probably in the year when one's fate was in order, and Uncle Mo felt that the box related to the great ingot treasure was too heavy.This ancient temple in the deep mountains and dense forests made him feel detached, so he entrusted this wooden box containing the treasures of the world to the old lama, and asked him to chant a mantra for it to wash away his sins.

After Bai Xunhua listened quietly, he asked, "Then why did Ju Mugu ask about this casket? What he saw at that time should be the one that Uncle Mo sent over, not the skull container we saw in the pagoda today. "

"Of course!" Maowazi yelled, "Those little devils like to run around, I don't know how he got here. When he came back that night, he asked me to drink and chat, and talked about the box in the White Tower. I Upon hearing it, isn’t it the one my dad placed in the pagoda to enshrine.”

Ji Bao rolled his eyes: "Then you're not going to stand still and tell the truth about everything?"

Maowazi shrank her neck and didn't dare to speak.

Only then did Song Banyan speak slowly: "It's not a pagoda."

Ji Bao was taken aback, but Bai Xunhua was not surprised.Before Maowazi called the pagoda, everyone acquiesced to this name, but Banyan immediately changed his name after seeing it, and now he has discovered something.

Song Banyan half-closed his eyes, looking a little lazy: "Didn't I tell you about the Yongzhongben religion? Although they are a local religion, they were still influenced by Tibetan Buddhism, and later merged and absorbed a lot. So their The founder, Xingrao Miwo Zun, is also known as Xingrao Miwo Tathagata Buddha."

Ji Bao was not stupid, and immediately understood the meaning of her words: "Ban Xian'er, you mean that wasn't that temple just now?"

"If there is no Buddha Lord, why come to the temple?" Song Banyan frowned, as if something was unclear, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ji Bao became even more anxious: "Could it be some kind of cult? It's alright, Ban Xianer, don't be a fool."

Bai Xunhua looked at Song Banyan questioningly, and Song Banyan said helplessly, "It's not that I'm trying to fool you, it's really a pot of mishmash. Which one do you think is the main course?"

The eight-character mantra of light is used by the Yongzhongben religion, while other Tibetan Buddhism, whether it is the Nyingma school, the Kagyu school, the Sakya school, or the Gelug school, all use the six-character mantra.That is, the six words "Om, Ma, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum" that the public is very familiar with.

The traditional seal of Yongzhongben in Tibet is "卍", while the seal of Buddha in Tibetan Buddhism is "卐", which means that whether it is the direction of turning the prayer wheel or the direction of circling the mountain and the pagoda, both are the same. Quite the opposite.

Just now the lama in red turned the prayer wheel in the direction of the Buddhist "Swastika", while the engraved scripture stone beside him is the bright eight-character mantra taught by Yong Zhongben.

Song Banyan sighed: "Tell me, what is the mystery here?"

When Ji Bao heard this, he said firmly: "There is no mystery, he is a charlatan. Let me tell you, there is no way to fool people by pretending to be a Taoist monk. In that monastery in Beijing, the monk goes out and drives a luxury car. No, That little monk should have been restrained just now."

"Little monk?" Song Banyan frowned meaningfully, and said with a half-smile, "Dear student Ji Bao, you are the president, why do you still have bad eyesight?"

Bai Xunhua pushed her with his elbow, half-coaxing: "Okay, half-smoke, don't fool us. Hmm...I think I can see people very well, but that master really can't see through."

Song Banyan wrapped his arm around her and said very proudly, "I can't see through either."

Ji Bao wanted to hit her.

Fortunately, Song Banyan was quite reliable, and immediately said: "But I think the nine eyes on his neck are not bad."

The nine-eyed bead that Song Banyan mentioned was hyped up by Hong Kong and Taiwan literary businessmen, and now it is called Tianzhu, and Tibetans also call it Tianxiangshi.It is said that the real dzi beads are made of a material called nine-eyed stone shale produced in the Himalayas.

Bai Xunhua said thoughtfully: "My former boss liked to collect, and I heard him say something about it. Dzi beads are made of ordinary materials, mostly agate, which are not of high value in themselves. The patterns are also strong alkali, It was etched by Nitrogen. It can only be said that it has a certain humanistic value as a religious totem."

It was rare for Maowazi to come across a topic that he could interject, and he hurriedly said loudly: "I know, I know, Tibetan dzi bead! Li Ljie only brought one, and I heard it cost 2000 million. It was said in the news at the time that the world's Just two nine-eyed dzi beads, one on Li Ljie and one on Sakyamuni Gold in the Jokhang Temple in Lhasa."

Ji Bao said with disgust: "You are a big man, you are overwhelmed by watching these entertainment gossips all day long. What news, I thought it was a news broadcast."

Song Banyan smiled and said, "I don't know how many there are in the world, but the one on the lama just now cannot be faked."

Maowazi turned his head and echoed, "That's right, that's right, I have another one at home."

"Okay, you, drive well."

While a few people were talking, the electric sightseeing car was already approaching the scenic spot.Before the battery ran out, he finally returned to the front of Mo's building.

Before the car was stable, the little lynx jumped down, and the other four people got out of the car and entered the house one after another.Uncle Mo has just been buried in the ground, and the white silk paper flowers are still at home, which makes people feel depressed and uncomfortable.

When Chubu came back from work in the scenic spot, a group of five people gathered for a meal.During the meeting, we talked about the trip to Xinjiang. Song Banyan suggested drinking some highland barley wine, but no one objected.

"Come on, take one."

"Cheers!"

"cheers!"

......

When everyone had at least half of their glasses in their stomachs, Song Banyan suddenly let out an exclamation, put down his glasses, slapped the table and said, "I see! I know what the lama we saw today is doing!"

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