The prayer flags flutter around the celestial burial platform, holding the celestial burial platform in the center.

These monks hold up the conch, blow the conch into the sky, and then, in the light of the cypress smoke, shake the bell, and begin to recite the Sutra of Transcendence for the deceased. With the smoke of the cypress trees rising into the air.

As the cypress smoke billowed up, the eagles hovering in the sky in the distance landed not far from the burial platform, and then the overwhelming eagles also landed around the burial platform.

These eagles are very strong, if you stretch out your wings, they are more than a meter long, in Tibet, the eagle is a sacred bird, and the Tibetans are also very tolerant of a vulture eagle, some eagles are to catch the Tibetan lambs, and they will not hurt these sacred birds.

As long as they are adults, they have very few natural predators, so the mortality rate of these eagle vultures is extremely low, and this plateau is very suitable for the survival of eagle vultures, making their number very large.

The eagle vultures gathered around the burial platform did not look frightened, but waited quietly, obviously not the first time they had been here, nor the first time they had seen such a situation.

And these eagle vultures seem to know the rules here very well, and none of them stepped forward, they all stood around the burial platform and watched.

These monks separated the flesh and bones of the corpses in a certain order, and then smashed the minced flesh and mixed it with something, and threw it at the eagle vultures.

When the eagle vultures saw what the Heavenly Burial Monk had thrown at them, they screamed in unison, pounced on them, and then divided their food.

When the Heavenly Burial Monk saw this, a smile appeared on his face, and then he recited the sutra to surpass the dead soul.

Originally. The happier and cleaner these eagles are, the more it proves that this person has no sins in his life and is auspicious.

Although all this is very terrifying, Xiao Yu's brows did not wrinkle, you must know that for him, these things that are very terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people have no impact on him, and Cao Er did not feel the slightest feeling when he shaved himself alive Xiao Yu. Not to mention the dead bodies now.

While the eagles were eating, a long chirp suddenly sounded in the sky, and it was very high. And Xiao Yu also heard a trace of contempt from Chang Ming.

When this long roar sounded, these eagle vultures, which were dismembering their corpses, suddenly flew away violently and landed on the corner of the heavenly burial platform, looking towards the sky.

And Xiao Yu's ghost floated in the air, and when he heard this long roar, he also looked up, and a huge figure was hovering in the sky.

"Golden eagles?" When Xiao Yu saw this huge figure, he frowned slightly. This golden eagle hovering in the sky. Its wings are nearly three meters long, and when its wings hover motionlessly, it resembles a small airplane.

And when the Tianzang monks saw this golden eagle, their hands suddenly shook, and they quickly knelt on the ground, saying words in their mouths, and their looks were very respectful.

Now the hearts of these heavenly burial monks are very in awe of this golden eagle, you know, nearly three meters of golden eagles. It is definitely the king of the golden eagles in Tibet, and these golden eagles are the embodiment of gods in Tibet, so they showed a look of awe when they saw the golden eagles.

In fact, in Tibet, there is another way to say that such a golden eagle is the king of the golden eagle, that is, the descendants of the golden eagle that the Buddha cut the flesh and fed, which is a god-like existence in their hearts, so they can't be disrespectful.

There is also a saying that this kind of golden eagle king is the descendant of the golden-winged Dapeng bird of Shakyamuni Buddha, because the wings of this golden eagle are also shining with a little golden light in the sun, and it is precisely because of this that they are the descendants of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

Xiao Yu's ghost eyes are very good, although they are far away, but this golden eagle is still very clear in Xiao Yu's eyes.

The golden wings and the golden fluff on the head hesitate like a crown, making this golden eagle not only very powerful, but also with a trace of the majesty of a king.

After circling the sky twice, the golden eagle swooped down towards the Celestial Burial Platform, but when its body was about to approach the Celestial Burial Terrace, a long cry of fear suddenly came out of its mouth.

After a long roar, the swooping golden eagle slid to the side and flew into the air again.

After this golden eagle came into the air, its body couldn't help hovering, and its eyes hesitated and two lightning bolts stared at the place where Xiao Yu's yin soul was.

When Xiao Yu saw such a situation, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and wondered in his heart, can this golden eagle see himself?

These days after the burial monks saw the appearance of the golden eagle, they were also stunned, they thought that the golden eagle was here to eat meat, but they did not expect to fly up again before they came down, which made them very puzzled.

In order to verify the idea in his heart, Xiao Yu's yin spirit flew towards the golden eagle, but when Xiao Yu's yin spirit flew towards the golden eagle, its eyes still kept staring at Xiao Yu, and at this time, he was sure that the golden eagle could see his yin spirit or feel his yin spirit.

Every time Xiao Yu's Yin Soul got closer to the Golden Eagle, it immediately flew away, but although the speed of the Golden Eagle was fast, it was much worse than the speed of Xiao Yu's Yin Spirit.

As the shadow drew closer to the golden eagle, it let out a frightened cry and flapped its wings twice and flew off into the distance.

Xiao Yu saw the golden eagle go away, and the yin ghost suddenly disappeared in a flash, and when he appeared, he had already stood on the back of the golden eagle.

When Xiao Yu stood on the back of the golden eagle, a trace of panic suddenly appeared in the golden eagle's eyes, flapping his wings back and forth, high and low, and occasionally turning over, wanting to throw Xiao Yu off, but no matter what it did, Xiao Yu stood firmly on his back.

And the group of heavenly burial monks below were stunned when they saw the appearance of the golden eagle, and then looked at each other suspiciously, they had seen this golden eagle from a distance before, but they had never seen a golden eagle like this.

It's just that now the golden eagle is in the distant sky, and they have nothing to do but watch.

The golden eagle in the sky seemed to be flying wildly, but no matter how he flew, he always felt that someone was on his back, and this person could also create fear in the mind of the king.

You must know that whether it is in this Tibetan land or in the distant snowy mountains, he is a king-like existence, and the ordinary snow leopard is not his opponent, but at this time, he can feel the oppression of this person on his back on his soul.

At this time, whether it was the slow-moving off-road vehicle or Xiao Yu's bus, they all stopped, and many people looked at the sky through the window, as if the funeral had no attraction to them at this time. (To be continued.) )

PS: Khan, today the author received several text messages in the background in a row, prompting that I was not allowed to write about the Living Buddha, and I was not allowed to write about reincarnation, so I deleted the original plot, and almost a day's work was done in vain!! It can only be much more