Chapter 638: Tibetan Buddhism (Text)
"What's wrong, second uncle?"
Zhang Meng looked puzzled, it seemed that Zhang Shaotu had seen this kind of glowing ice cube before, otherwise he wouldn't look like this.
"Ice corpses, I've heard of this kind of thing before, I hope it won't be that kind of thing......"
Zhang Shaotu rubbed his eyebrows before saying softly.
Although Zhang Shaotu made a calm appearance, judging from his constantly rising and falling chest, this incident definitely touched him some terrible memories!
Everyone went back the same way, and when they went out, the tense atmosphere before quietly disappeared, and Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the persuasion between him and Zhang Shaotu before shook the hearts of the villagers, if those villagers are still stubborn, then they are still very dangerous, and Zhao San is still in their hands, no matter how you say that your side will suffer.
Suddenly, Zhang Meng saw Aba's figure appear among the villagers, and he saw Zhang Meng's gaze move to his face, and he just nodded slightly towards Zhang Meng.
It seems that this situation should be the credit of this Panchen lama disciple, and his status among these villagers should be quite high, which can be seen from the demeanor of some people around him, otherwise these villagers would definitely not give him a good look.
"Third uncle, are you okay?"
Zhang Meng was startled when he saw Zhao San leaning against a tree, his face was pale, and he hurriedly ran over to support Zhao San.
"It's okay, I took Master Aba's pills, and now it's much better......"
Zhao San grinned and wanted to stand up, but his arm couldn't exert his strength.
"Third uncle, are you having a nightmare?" Zhang Meng asked with a heavy heart.
Zhao San nodded slightly, and he said with palpitations: "It's terrible, I also saw that mysterious person, and it seems that the most terrifying memories in my head have been turned over, if your second uncle hadn't caught me in time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been saved this time!" ”
Zhao San's words frightened Zhang Meng into a cold sweat, he had also considered the sudden disappearance of the third uncle, which might be related to the nightmare, but he thought that with Zhao San's willpower, there should be no problem in surviving it, after all, even Ah Chen survived, and the third uncle had no reason to be defeated by a terrible nightmare.
But he didn't think of a problem, Ah Chen was simple-minded, he had never experienced anything terrible and dark in his life, and his heart was like a blank piece of paper.
And Zhao San is different, he was born as a horse bandit in his early years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he crawled out of the pile of corpses in this life, which fulfills a common saying: don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.
Therefore, Zhao San's situation is much stricter than Ah Chen's, and this time the incident came too suddenly.
"He took some calming pills, so that he would be much better when he slept and he would be fine." Lama Aba came over and said softly to Zhang Meng.
"Master Aba, do you know what is going on with my third uncle's situation?"
Zhang Meng asked with a hint of luck.
Lama Aba shook his head and said, "I haven't studied medical science, but his condition just now is completely in a state of madness, and the inside of his eyes has completely lost focus, if he comes ten minutes late, it is very likely that he will become this abnormal mental state in the future, and he will never be able to recover." ”
Lama Aba's words made Zhang Meng's heart cold.
It's like how mental illness is formed, that is, because the brain is overstimulated, so that the basic activities in the brain are completely destroyed, and the stimulation of that nightmare can definitely cause terrible consequences.
"Second uncle, we're going to speed up the progress!"
Zhang Meng gritted his teeth and said, he didn't expect the situation to deteriorate to this point.
He didn't dare to imagine that if this nightmare continued, what would happen to Ah Chen and Zhao San the next time they had a nightmare?
"Well, let's go back to the town's contact point and discuss it carefully."
Zhang Shaotu said a little absent-mindedly.
"He can't walk yet, you have to let him rest first, otherwise there may be sequelae. I gave him a tranquilizer, and if he didn't have enough sleep-reducing medicine, it would cause damage to his brain. Lama Aba shook his head.
"Okay, then take a rest for a while, I also happen to have something to discuss with Master Aba."
Zhang Shaotu nodded, with Abba here, plus the young man Ah Man before, he did see that there were tomb robbers in the ancient tomb, so the villagers here did not have any radical actions, they found a house nearby and settled Zhao San.
"Master Aba, you must have gone to that tomb with your master before, have you ever seen such a thing down there?"
Zhang Shaotu took out the green ice crystal.
With a puzzled look on his face, Abba took it, and when he saw the eyeballs sealed in the ice crystals, his face suddenly changed.
His face changed a few times, and then he asked Zhang Shaotu anxiously: "Are you sure you found it in the tomb?" ”
"That's right!"
Zhang Meng took over the conversation, and he retold the lama what everyone had happened to him before, and then stared at his face, only to find that Abalama's face became more and more ugly.
When Zhang Meng finished speaking, Lama Aba fell into deep contemplation, and it took a long time before he spoke:
"The lama didn't understand tomb robbing, so he always thought it was just a curse, but it seemed to be much more complicated than we thought. I can't tell what it is, but there's something evil in it, a very strong evil aura, and it must have something to do with these curses! ”
Lama Aba gently placed the green ice crystals on the table, and then said with a pale face.
Evil?
Zhang Meng was a little incomprehensible, he had only heard of corpse qi, ghost qi or something, but he had never heard of evil qi.
"I can't explain it in detail, but after many years of meditation, we can feel this breath, and when the Guru is healthy, he will occasionally take me to walk and practice things, and some families have been harmed by others, or have a strong obsession in our hearts, we can feel this breath when we practice! This kind of aura is very evil, it involves the secrets of Tibetan Buddhism, and Master didn't say much to me. To put it simply, it's the same as the corpse gas you can find. ”
Abba Lama said softly.
Zhang Meng somewhat understands what Abba means, there is a specialization in the art industry, and each industry will have its own unique terms after development.
For example, the 'cutting pulse' and 'Hu Yan' in the Thousand Gates, the 'turning the soil' and 'lighting the lamp' in the inverted bucket, etc., if you are not in the industry, there is no way to understand the meaning of these terms, and this 'evil qi' may also be a special aura discovered by the Lamaist sect in their practice.
(ps: Lao Jiu has been very busy with work in the store recently, so they are all staying up late typing and updating, I hope you understand.) Because of the reader's request, a new group was created: 89775127, pot friends who have voted for a monthly ticket for tomb robbery can enter, ask for a monthly ticket, hehe. When Lang was young, he would occasionally take me to walk and do things, and some families were harmed, or they had a strong obsession in their hearts, and we could feel this breath when we were doing it! This kind of aura is very evil, it involves the secrets of Tibetan Buddhism, and Master didn't say much to me. To put it simply, it's the same as the corpse gas you can find. ”
Abba Lama said softly.
Zhang Meng somewhat understands what Abba means, there is a specialization in the art industry, and each industry will have its own unique terms after development.
For example, the 'cutting pulse' and 'Hu Yan' in the Thousand Gates, the 'turning the soil' and 'lighting the lamp' in the inverted bucket, etc., if you are not in the industry, there is no way to understand the meaning of these terms, and this 'evil qi' may also be a special aura discovered by the Lamaist sect in their practice.
(ps: Lao Jiu has been very busy with work in the store recently, so they are all staying up late typing and updating, I hope you understand.) Because of the reader's request, a new group was created: 89775127, pot friends who have voted for a monthly ticket for tomb robbery can enter, ask for a monthly ticket, hehe. )